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The one who pushes the door open, it may be the small-headed ghost and the big-headed ghost who have succeeded, or it may be the ushering division who has discovered the clue......

It can be seen that Sorrow Dudu never thought that it would be half an "old knowledge" that came.

Zhang Tang ......

Cool official Zhang Tang.

How did he come to the underworld?

And why is it here?

What does he have to do with the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost?

A series of questions naturally came to mind.

The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost were thrown straight to the ground, and they both ate mouths full of soil, and suddenly screamed and cursed in their mouths.

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, Lao Zhang, your heart is too poisonous......"

"Ouch, phew, what does this smell like!"

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

"Bully! bastard ......"

……

The more you scold, the worse it becomes.

Every sentence entered Zhang Tang's ears, but it couldn't cause half of the expression on Zhang Tang's face to change, he didn't seem to hear it at all, as usual, the old god was standing in place.

A robe and a cold body.

Standing in a mess, it is quite an understatement, and there is a shallow evil aura floating in the eyebrows and eyes, but it is innate.

His gaze never took away from his sorrowful body.

It is like killing the red world, which is a direct, even high-minded observation, like a prisoner, observing every subtle change of expression and transforming it into actual meaning.

She was covered in dazzling stains of blood, and her light blue robe was red with it.

Even on the ground, there were traces of blood.

His face was slightly cold, and in a pair of eyes that seemed to be affectionate and ruthless, a cold light flashed, and he was full of jealousy of his existence.

The moment she heard the little head ghost scolding the word "Lao Zhang", a trace of astonishment suddenly appeared on her face, and then what followed was indescribable absurdity and helplessness.

Seeing sorrow, he only felt a slight bitterness in his mouth: "It turns out that the old Zhang they have been talking about is your ......"

Zhang Tang knew that she had guessed the ins and outs of the matter, and she didn't deny it, so she nodded: "Not bad." ”

“……”

What, what?

The little head ghost who was still struggling and scolding on the ground suddenly seemed to have been slapped by someone, and the whole person was stunned!

He opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Tang like a ghost.

These two are still in the midst of a standoff......

That kind of gaze at each other, and even this almost familiar tone of speech, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a stranger!

Also, when he entered the door, what did Zhang Tang say?

Madam?

Who's Mrs.?

There is also the sentence "It turns out that Lao Zhang is you......

This......

This......

This......

Isn't this a fucking pit man!

In an instant, the little head ghost blushed and became completely excited.

"! You know each other?!"

He stalked his neck, snorted and cried, and roared with grief!

The terrifying sound almost toppled the roof.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

Seeing that he and Zhang Tang heard it, they didn't speak.

The small-headed ghost really wants to pull these two bastards over at this time, and one of them sprays dog blood!

I actually know!

This person who wants to deceive people and is about to be deceived actually knows!

What's even funnier is that these two people didn't know each other existed before this!

It's too bad......

What a fucking pit!

It wasn't until this moment that the little head ghost figured out what was going on.

It's no wonder that after seeing the name of the sorrowful in the Receiving Division, Zhang Tang would say such a strange thing -

It seems that you never told her my name.

At that time, the small-headed ghost was confused.

He only knew that the matter was exposed, but he didn't know why it was revealed.

Why did Zhang Tang just glance at the name and confirm that there was something wrong with them?

It's been a long time, and here's why!

Zhang Tang knew Jianchou at all, and even knew this person, so he could react directly the moment he saw Jianchou's name, knowing that the little head ghost was lying to himself.

The cause and effect are straightened out, and the small-headed ghost is simply rolling on the ground!

After being discovered, Zhang Tang said to them slowly: I am also very curious about the new ghosts, so I will go with you to escort them later.

At that time, the little head ghost just wanted to grab the ground with his head!

It's a big deal, and he still wants to run back to report to Jianchou.

It's a pity that Zhang Tang's eyes like dead fish looked like this, and the two little ghosts were immediately stunned, and they didn't dare to move their minds any more.

It's been a whole afternoon!

Zhang Tang threw so many booklets for them to deal with, so tired that they were like two leper dogs, and they had to be worried all the time, for fear that the butcher's knife would fall and cut their necks.

That's called an ordeal......

When the little head ghost thinks about it, it was a nightmare.

But now I know that it was for such a ridiculous and funny reason!

He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes and fainted!

"What kind of bad luck do you have to be to encounter this kind of thing! It's too bullying! It's too bullying! Woo woo woo ......."

Seeing sorrow, he was silent.

The little head ghost scolded, isn't it what she thinks?

It's just that......

This is not necessarily a turning point.

glanced at the broken door that fell on the ground in a mess, and saw that with such a wave of her hand, thin soul power flew out from her palm, and immediately pulled those broken wooden planks up from the ground, and re-glued them together, blocking the position of the previous breach.

Outside, it was a dreary night, with the last rays of light.

But at the moment when the wooden board closed the door, the house was completely darkened.

When he saw the worrying action, Zhang Tang just looked at it like this, and did not stop it.

Seeing that the door was sealed, and the possibility of others seeing it was eliminated, he rarely showed a smile.

Standing in front of the table, she waved her hand at Zhang Tangyi: "It's been three or two years since I killed the Red Realm, but I didn't expect that in this miserable place, I could still see Lord Tingwei." The visitor is a guest, so it is not an interruption, please take a seat. ”

There was only the most rudimentary square table in the room, and a few crooked wooden stools, which were full of cracks, and even if they were given to people as firewood, they would be disliked.

When I said "please sit", I was really a face that didn't change color and my heart didn't beat.

The big-headed and small-headed ghosts were shocked by the courage and thickness of their cheeks.

Zhang Tang is here to get her, right?

She even asked someone to sit down?

Sitting in such a shabby place!

You know, Zhang Tang is not a poor ghost.

Unlike the poor insects who had no one to worship after they died, when Zhang Tang passed the ghost gate, he was followed by a large number of paper figures, paper horses, and even carriages and sedan chairs.

The lonely island in the world didn't know that the fool burned paper money for him, which was converted into a certain amount of Xuanyu by the Prefecture Yousi and sent to Zhang Tang's hands.

The entire leading division knows that don't look at Zhang Tang is not obvious, he looks simple, but he is actually very rich.

He doesn't like to show off, but the little ghost in the lead division has already inquired clearly.

People don't live in such dilapidated houses like big-headed ghosts and small-headed ghosts, and they are still far away from the leading division, and they have to walk for a long time every day on errands.

Zhang Tang had a big mansion when he was still a new ghost in the city.

Later, he was transferred to the Guidance Division, and he bought himself a mansion in a nearby city, which was very close to the Guidance Division.

Every time Judge Chu said that Zhang Tang came early, the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost had to sour two sentences in private: nonsense, living so close, of course it's early.

Therefore, regardless of what kind of faction Zhang Tang himself is, people are rich anyway.

At this moment, the act of worrying is like inviting a man with a lot of money to live in his tattered home, and moving a crumbling chair for someone to sit on.

Hehe, this is going to be unlucky!

The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost silently lit a candle in his heart: Sure enough, he is still a big living person, and he doesn't understand the sinister nature of the underworld!

This time, I'm afraid I'm going to be miserable!

The two little ghosts stared at Zhang Tang tightly, watching his every move, just waiting for him to look at him, not giving face, turning around and leaving.

Sure enough, Zhang Tang lived up to expectations, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his robe were lifted.

The eyes of the two imps lit up immediately.

And then......

Zhang Tang sat down.

“……”

Something seems wrong?

The two little ghosts were dumbfounded, and it took a while to react: Why did Zhang Tang actually sit down?!

Well, that's the case!

The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost grimace are on the ground, and their eyes are about to pop out!

Maybe the two of them had too exaggerated expressions, and the one standing at the table looked at them silently, seeing that the two of them couldn't get up from the ground, knowing that it was Zhang Tang's "masterpiece", it was not easy to ask Zhang Tang to let them go at this time, so they had to put the matter aside for the time being.

Seeing Zhang Tang sit down, he also turned around and sat opposite Zhang Tang.

She glanced at Zhang Tang, and the darkness was very blurry.

So she raised her hand to the oil lamp, and a cluster of flames burst from the lamp, lighting the wick.

A faint flame illuminated the surroundings of the lamp, and the sad countenance was dyed with a faint warm color.

After doing all this, he sat down and looked at Zhang Tang again.

There should only be three sides.

Xie Hou Mansion once had a glimpse, and it was also a time to kill the Red Realm, this is the third time.

Seeing sorrow, Zhang Tang's identity is very clear.

There are so many rumors about him that they are so terrifying that they even stop crying at night.

Zhang Tang, who was in charge of the criminal law, was the sharpest knife in the emperor's hand.

The so-called knife is not right or wrong, only depending on the position.

During the period when he was in charge of the Imperial Prison, everyone said that under Zhang Tang's rule, it had become a place where clean officials could easily become corrupt officials, and good officials could easily become dog officials.

Of course, it is undeniable that this person has also done a lot of "good things".

There are only a very few good officials who die under his various punishments, after all, the emperor will not let them die, and more are traitors who have mixed merits or gain power.

Because of this, this person has a mixed reputation among the people.

Now that I think about it, my worried gaze is slowly changing.

She should have never really had any contact with Zhang Tang, but the other party called her "madam......

Whose other lady could it be?

Zhang Tang didn't add an extra word "thanks", it wasn't disgusting to her in the end.

On the isolated island of the world, Xie Buchen is a fugitive who is being hunted down, and as his wife, she is not dead, but only disappeared with him.

Zhang Tang didn't know about the cultivation world, nor did he know what really happened to the isolated island in the world, if there was an investigation after he went back, it would be okay to know that they would get married later.

But......

She didn't like the title at all.

The flickering lights illuminated her deep pool-like eyes.

Seeing the sorrow, he said unhurriedly: "Reluctantly, it can be regarded as an old meeting, and Lord Tingwei is no longer an official of Great Xia, but a monk." Although I am married, I have now broken my edge. If Lord Tingwei doesn't know what to call it, just call 'Daoyou'. ”

Zhang Tang's brows locked slightly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would say such a thing.

People say that it is 30 years to the east of the river and 30 years to the west of the river.

In the past, when the small world of killing red met each other, he saw that he was worried and slapped Zhang Tang away with an axe, but today, he saw that his cultivation was not enough, and he was subject to the rules of the extreme region, but this feng shui took turns to Zhang Tang's side.

The contrast between the past and the present makes people feel a little strange.

Zhang Tang had some unorthodox thoughts in his heart, and then returned to the words of sorrow.

Cut off the leading edge, these words......

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Xie Buchen.

He looked at the sorrow.

Seeing that the sorrowful face was faint, although he was smiling, there was really no pleasant feeling.

In the past, the husband and wife of Tonglin lived in wealth and hardship, and even fled from the capital to the remote south together, living in seclusion in a small mountain village.

How noble is Xie Buchen?

Once defeated, there are still people who will not give up.

Even the people who have been mixed in the officialdom for many years, after seeing the descriptions in those files, can't help but sigh: There is nothing more than a true husband and wife in the world.

But now......

Zhang Tang didn't ask much for the time being, but only said from the kindness: "See the sorrowful Taoist friend." ”

So, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"I have heard that Zhang Tingwei's sword and pen officer, from the end of the autumn and ranked in the high position of Jiuqing, hot hands and cold heart, killing people without calculation, is a difficult character. Now that I have said two words, I know that the rumors in the world cannot be believed. ”

Zhang Tang didn't speak.

"You and I have met in the small world of killing red, Lord Zhang has seen the ghost axe with his own eyes, and he must know that it is my magic weapon. Now I saw the word 'see sorrow' on the list of new ghosts in the city of vain, but I didn't make a big fanfare, and brought the lead to kill the ghosts, but one person brought two little ghosts and came to 'disturb'. ”

The smile on his lips deepened.

In the silence of the night, you can hear the sounds around you.

The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost couldn't get up, so they could only listen with their ears pricked up.

Every word they said challenged their comprehension, and at the same time, it made their hearts beat even more, or rather, the small-headed ghosts.

The big head is a nerd and doesn't understand.

The dim light left a faint halo on Jianchou's body.

She spoke in a very soft and gentle tone, but she was unusually sure and confident, so she didn't hurry: "I don't know, Lord Tingwei is here, what are you doing?"

Wise woman.

Zhang Tang remembered all kinds of descriptions in the dossier: Xie was worried, and once answered three questions from the abbot of Daming Temple for Mrs. Xie, skillfully solved the eighteen consecutive links, and recited second only to Xie Sangongzi...... Although she was born as an orphan girl, she has a unique wisdom, is sensitive and studious, and is clever and quick, and can be called "ice and snow net and smart, and thunder and elite".

In such a short period of time, it was clear that he was not here to arrest her and go to Judge Chu's place, which was reasonable, calm and methodical......

Now, he is still asking him "what do you have to do".

Zhang Tang has been dead for a long time, and it has been a while since he entered the underworld.

But it does not mean that all kinds of things in the world have left him, on the contrary, some unfinished things have become deeply engraved in his heart, an unsolvable obsession.

He looked at the sorrowful gaze, and there were a few more light colors, which seemed to be just a little light color at the bottom of his eyes, which was not eye-catching or pressing.

"There are two intentions. One is the matter of the dead city, and the other is the other—"

Zhang Tang paused, his thin lips pursed, with a little impersonal coldness, but the fierce color under his eyes became real and sharp.

"Anti-thief Xie Buchen, where are you?"