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At this time, Du Kang was dressed as a scholar, with a crown and a broad belt, carrying a long sword, with a Buddha light on his head, Yingluo falling, stepping on Tai Chi gossip, and a green lotus step by step.

"Sister Jing, Sister Chu, why did you come in?" Du Kang rescued Ran Jing, turned his head to look at the side and asked slightly.

"When you settled down, that dream tapir came again, and we were afraid that something would happen to you, so we came in to take a look. Weiwei was also surprised, took Ran Jing from Du Kang's hand and said.

Ran Jingtong stood side by side with Weiwei, looked around Du Kang Zhihai, and found that there had been a great change from what Weiwei said, Weiwei once said that Du Kang knew the sea with the sun and the moon, and now in addition to the cyan moon and the black flame sun in Du Kang's knowledge of the sea, there are also a little cold stars hanging in the Zhou sky, and there is a person sitting in each cold star, but it is very vague.

"Little fatty, what's going on with you?" Pointing at Du Kang slightly, that ethereal and unpredictable aura, even she felt frightened, and secretly changed her eyes with Ran Jing to see the doubts in each other's hearts.

"This, I am following the appearance of the big brother on the third machine, how about it? Is there a jade tree in the wind, graceful?" Du Kang put on a pose that he thought was cool, but what he was waiting for was Wei Wei and Ran Jing's two big white-eyed crits.

At this time, Du Kang knows that the sun and the moon are shining in the sea, the stars are dotted, half of the side is as black as ink, half of the side is clear like clear water, the sea water ripples under the feet, the breeze blows on the face, if there is a row of bamboo rafts under the feet and goes with the waves, it is also a kind of poetic and picturesque.

"Whew, I can't see it, Chubby, you're still a little handsome. He smiled slightly and patted Du Kang on the shoulder.

"Why do I feel that the stars in your sea of knowledge are a little weird, exuding a very demonic aura. Ran Jing wrinkled her cute little nose, looked up at the little cold star, her eyes were full of brilliance, and she didn't know what she saw.

Du Kang scratched the back of his head and said, "I don't know about this, anyway, since the battle with the corpse demon Tang Junming, there are more stars in my sea of consciousness, I once wanted to explore, but my divine thoughts can't get in at all." ”

"Forget it, forget it, let's talk about this situation later. Ran Jing pinched her brows with her fingers, feeling a big head for a while, "The sun and the moon in the sea of knowledge are already an unprecedented vision, and now the sky is still full of stars, is he the person in the great prophecy? No, no, that person is a saint of the three sects in the world, and the demon with absolute qualifications is right, and the cultivation speed should also be a thousand miles a day, strange, strange." ”

"Chubby, do you think there is anything wrong?" asked Du Kang slightly, hoping to know some reasons why he stopped the day after tomorrow from his mouth, but Du Kang pondered for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason, so he had to give up, the two withdrew from Du Kang's sea of knowledge, returned to the body of the deity, slowly opened their eyes, looked at each other, and were silent for a long time.

"You two are back?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the corner of the warehouse.

Weiwei and Ran Jing were startled, and rose to the sky, before they could see who the speaker was, they had already pointed out with their swords, and two blue lights whistled and stabbed in the direction where the words came.

"Ding, ding!"

The two soft sounds were like jade colliding, and the tequila and Ran Jing's flying swords were caught between two fingers, unwilling to make a buzzing sound, but they couldn't break free.

"Brother Bing, why are you here?" Weiwei didn't see clearly until this time that the person who came turned out to be Black Impermanence Fan Bing, and he almost jumped up with joy, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and the tequila turned into a blue light and retracted the sea of knowledge.

At the same time, Ran Jing also saw the person coming clearly, the sword trick was scattered, the flying sword was no longer humming, and nodded slightly to Fan Bing, which was considered to have seen it.

Fan Bing flicked his fingers lightly on Ran Jing's flying sword, and the sonorous sound was like ice cracking jade, crisp and pleasant, and the flying sword flew back into Ran Jing's palm.

Rushed to Fan Bing slightly, looked left and right, but didn't find Bai Wuchang Xie An'an, couldn't help but be surprised, and asked, "Sister An'an, isn't she inseparable from you?"

"Not for you. The corners of Fan Bing's mouth rarely hooked a shallow arc, his right hand was raised, and a little black and red light kept beating in his palm, "This is what Brother Cui specially asked me to send here, saying that you are of great use." ”

"What is this?" Slightly stretched out his hand to take the light cluster in Fan Bing's palm, and his hand was fluttering, as if there was no substance, exuding a faint smell of blood.

"I don't know very well, it's just that Brother Cui ordered it, it must be handed over to you, okay, the task is complete, and I have to go back." After Fan Bing finished speaking, his body twisted, turning into a gust of yin wind and leaving out of thin air.

It wasn't until Fan Bing left that Ran Jing walked over with his sword and glanced at the black and red light cluster in his palm, "This should be a dead spirit, a rare thing, but we are not ghosts and immortals, it's useless to ask for this kind of thing." ”

"Whatever, Brother Cui does things like this, the clouds cover the mist," Weiwei put the black and red necromantic spirit into the coiling dragon bracelet, hugged Ran Jing's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Jingjing, why did I think you were weird just now."

It wasn't until noon the next day that Zhao Liwei finally woke up, and after a slight and Ran Jing examination, it was determined that he was just a little weak, and he just needed to pay attention to rest in the near future.

Originally, Weiwei was going to ask about Zhao Liwei's attack, but was interrupted by a phone call, Zhao Liwei answered the phone, and as soon as he said a few words, the person jumped up from the sofa, his eyebrows stood up, his eyes were wide open, his mouth roared and controlled, grabbed his clothes and ran out, and when Du Kang and the three chased out, they only saw a car butt.

"Freedom is not an official, being an official is not free, you see, Lao Zhao is a typical example. He patted Du Kang on the shoulder slightly, turned around and went back to the store.

Du Kang also hooked the tip of his nose with his fingers, looked at the distant car shadow and muttered, "It seems that fame and fortune are better than idle." After speaking, he stretched his waist and followed behind Weiwei.

Only Ran stood quietly, and a bright silver jade talisman appeared in his hand, "The Five Thunder Heavenly Master Talisman, how could it appear in Lao Zhao's hand, what the hell is going on?"

"Quietly, let's go, let's go to the archives to review the files, time is running out. A slight voice came from behind, interrupting Ran Jing's thoughts, and with his hand in his hand, the Five Thunder Heavenly Master Fu turned into a bright silver light and disappeared.

Dongguang County Archives, and the county government... The house is located in an office building, but the location is a bit out of the way, in the basement.

With Zhao Liwei's temporary work permit, the staff in charge on duty naturally did not say anything, and told him two sentences not to take the files out of the archives, and some files were not allowed to be photocopied or photographed.

"Poof, good fellow, how long has it been since anyone came in?" Du Kang pushed open the door of the archive room, and was greeted by a cool and stale smell, but it was very clean, with shelves of bookcases and a lot of kraft cardboard boxes.

"Hey, that's it, that guy just said, we can search it on this computer. Du Kang saw that he was standing next to the door, there was an open computer, and the screen showed the monitoring screen inside the archive room.

"Thirty-six years ago, the mysterious disappearance case, this is it!" Ran Jing pointed to the text box that was called up by Du Kang on the screen, turned her head to look at the bookcases, and swept her eyes over the signs, "Hmm... That's it, slightly, come. ”

Ran Jing found the location of the files displayed in the computer search catalog, and filled a bookcase, which was a bit messy with file folders, obviously recently flipped over, and should have been made by Zhao Liwei.

Opening the door of the bookcase, Ran Jing hugged a large stack of stuff to Weiwei, and then divided Du Kang who came over, and she also held a lot of it herself, and the three of them sat on the ground, dividing the work to find the information they needed.

"Damn, I haven't read so many books since I graduated from high school, grandma, my eyes are dazzled!" Du Kang complained by rubbing his sore eyes with his fingers, throwing the last folder in his hand aside, falling back, leaning against the bookcase, and letting out a long sigh of comfort, "I'll it, my old waist." ”

"Huh, I've finally finished reading it, how about it, have you found it?" put down the materials that had been turned over in his hand slightly, followed Du Kang's example, and also leaned on the bookcase, stretched comfortably, beat his shoulders with his little hands, looked at Ran Jing who was still reading the materials carefully, and asked, "Jingjing, what did you see, why is your face so ugly?"

"It's... That's it, come and see. Ran Jing stammered a little when she spoke, and Du Kang and Weiwei hurriedly came to Ran Jing's side and looked at the information in her hand.

A yellowed vertical row of photocopies of the county chronicles, the handwriting is very blurry, and there are even many places that are pressed in black, but the first few big characters are still very clear, "The Rakshasa door is open, all souls are sad together, the corpses are mountains and bones, and they return by stepping on blood..."

"It's... Grandma, this is the county chronicle of the former Qing Dynasty, how is it possible?" Du Kang took the photocopy and found that the corner of the photocopy was marked with a brush Juanxiu in the thirteenth year of the Republic of China, which means that this Rakshasa Gate appeared once in the thirteenth year of the Republic of China, so at that time someone would go to find the county chronicle of the former Qing Dynasty, but Ran Jing and Du Kang had both heard the words "thirty-six years of spring and autumn" in the poem, "The time is not right, what is going on?"

"Well, I wonder if it could be that we had a preconceived idea and misunderstood it from the beginning. Slightly fingered at the photocopy and said, "Let's think about it, it says that it is said to return by stepping on blood, what is it that is returning from stepping on blood, or this first sentence, it is said that the Rakshasa door is opened, I think it will be like this, this Rakshasa door is arranged here by someone to suppress some mysterious force." ”

"You wait," Ran Jing stretched out her hand to interrupt Weiwei's words. Turning his head to look at Du Kang, "Chubby, do you remember what those words were said?"

"Hmm... Let me think about it, it seems," Du Kang cried out, claming the back of his head and slamming himself on the head, "I remember." ”

"Shhhh

"Mmmm..." Du Kang, who was covered and speechless, could only nod his head to show that he understood, Weiwei and Ran Jing let go, and Weiwei wiped his clothes with a disgusted face, and wiped Du Kang's saliva on his palm.

"It seems to say... Hyakki... Hundred ghosts walk at night to plague the world, the iron Buddha suppresses demons for 500 years, a cloth cloth book is angry, imitates the sage Yin Lin Quan, abandons the body to cast the right way, I keep peace for the common people, thirty-six years of spring and autumn, waiting for descendants to move forward. ”

"There are two times in this, the first is what we call thirty-six years. Weiwei analyzed.

Ran Jing said on the side, "That's right, the other is the Iron Buddha to suppress demons for five hundred years, we didn't notice it at first, thinking it was just a legend in the Dongguang Iron Buddha Temple, but now it seems that it is very likely that this is the breakthrough, five hundred years, mother's son, five hundred years, to use the Iron Buddha to suppress, what kind of monster is it!?"

"The others don't seem to be of much value... Hey, wait, Sister Chu, look at this..."Du Kang casually rummaged through the remaining two or three newspapers in the bookcase, suddenly sighed, trembled, dusted off the floating soil on the surface of the newspaper, and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"Chubby, what did you find again?" Weiwei and Ran Jing's two little heads also came over.

found that Du Kang was holding a very old newspaper in his hand, the paper had already taken on a dark yellow color, the texture was extremely crisp, and there was a loud noise when he moved, making people afraid that the newspaper would be broken into a handful of tattered pieces of paper in the next second.

Although the newspaper is very old, the content is fresh, and it is about the 13th year of the Republic of China, saying that on the night of the 14th day of the seventh lunar month of the 13th year of the Republic of China, a monstrous case occurred, and one person killed 49 people in a row, and gouged out the eyes and hearts of these people.

There is a black-and-white photo below the report, which is also of the same scumbag quality, and can barely see the outline, which is very blurry, but I can probably see that the background of the black-and-white photo is an old courtyard, and there are people lying on the ground in front of the entrance of the old courtyard, and I don't know why, although Du Kang can't see the specific situation of those people clearly, but instinctively tells those people that those people are the seventy-seven forty-nine who died.

"It's them!" After reading the report carefully, he was also shocked, and after exchanging glances with Du Kang, he saw a trace of doubt in the other party's eyes.

Ran Jing didn't understand what happened to Du Kang and Weiwei after reading it for a long time, and when she slapped the newspaper, she almost broke the old newspaper, which scared Du Kang and put the newspaper flat on the ground.

"Weiwei, is there anything peculiar about this? At the beginning, the Republic of China withered, warlords strife, bandits were rampant, and the people were struggling to make a living, and it was too normal for a group of grass kings to kill dozens of people, as for what the dead body said above was gouged out of his eyes, and his chest and abdomen were cut open and his heart was taken out, well, the practice was indeed a bit unbelievable, but..."

"No, this warlord is really an old acquaintance. He pointed his finger at the newspaper and said, "Do you know who he is?" Zhang Shifei, when Lao Wang died in his hands, in the past month in the white whirlpool pit in Cangcheng, I hated him so much that I hated him and hated him so much that I wanted to eat his flesh, drink his blood, peel off a skin, mask a big drum, and then pull out his two thigh bones as a drum hammer, I estimate that at least three times a day, just like three meals a day. ”