118 The eighth episode of the exhumation of the corpse and the birth of the ghost master The identity of the corpse is even more worried

The heart is sorrowful, the pen is hard to walk, the right path is vicissitudes, and the version is lucky. The sky is clear, and there are no clouds.

The scorched earth of Yue Si Village is full of ruins, and the whole row of new graves is long and long, and the grave soil is mixed with ashes and green smoke, and it is scattered in the air with the morning breeze.

In front of the mound, one person was lying on the ground, one person was sitting upright, and one person was squatting on the side, with very different expressions, It was Hao Se, Corpse Tianqing and Huang Erzhuang who had survived the catastrophe.

"Boss, woowoo...... The third master, the second master...... Woo ah, big brother, big brother...... Ahhh......h

Huang Erzhuang knelt in front of the grave, howling and crying, full of tears.

In the midst of the painful crying, Hao Se sat cross-legged and silent, looking up at the cloudless sky.

Corpse Tianqing squatted behind Hao Se, and carved the last name on the charred wooden board with a stroke of a firewood knife.

"I want revenge! I want revenge!" Huang Erzhuang slammed his hands on the ground, tears fell to the ground, and shouted in a hissed voice, "I must take revenge!!"

A wisp of morning breeze blew Hao Se's sideburns and hair, and the dead fish's eyelids moved: "Revenge?

"For the big boss, for the third master, for the second master, for the eldest brother, and for the brothers in the village!" Huang Erzhuang turned his head and cried.

Hao Se looked at Huang Erzhuang quietly for a long time, slowly lowered his eyelids, and suddenly, laughed in a low voice: "Ha, hahaha, hahahaha-"

Corpse Tianqing's subordinates paused, and suddenly raised their eyes to look at Hao Se, their eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Hao, Hao Junshi?" Huang Erzhuang had tears on his face, his face was slightly stunned, "What are you laughing at?!"

"Because it's ridiculous. Hao Se slowly raised his eyes, a pair of dead fish eyes were like a pair of quagmire stones, the ink was cold, "The big boss and all the killers died together, the corpses were buried in the sea of fire, only a pile of ashes remained, who do you want to seek revenge?"

"Find the person in charge behind you to take revenge!" Huang Erzhuang roared angrily.

"Who is the master behind it?" Hao Se raised his eyes and looked at Huang Erzhuang.

"I, I—I'll definitely be able to find out! I remember the clothes of those killers, I'll definitely be able to find the person behind them!" Huang Erzhuang jumped up suddenly, blushing and roaring.

Hao Se blinked his eyelids, got up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, walked in front of Huang Erzhuang, and looked up at Huang Erzhuang, who was half a head taller than him, "Are you stupid?"

"What?" Huang Erzhuang's eyes widened.

"Okay, you go!" Hao Se stared at Huang Erzhuang with dead fish eyes, "Go to the swords, swords, shadows, bloody and sinister rivers and lakes to find out the black hand behind the illusory man, and then use your three-legged cat kung fu to take revenge and send him to death! Finally, go to the Yama Hall with Mao Jindao, Yang Ermu, and Meng Sanshi to report! You go!"

"I, I ——!" Huang Erzhuang's eyes bulged, but he couldn't say a word.

"On the day you die, remember to send a letter to Lao Tzu," Hao Se looked at Huang Erzhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, "Thinking of an acquaintance, Lao Tzu will definitely bring a straw mat to collect your body." ”

Huang Erzhuang clenched his fists and his face was flushed.

"What? Isn't Lao Tzu right?" Hao Se raised a small eyebrow.

Huang Erzhuang gritted his teeth fiercely.

Hao Se took a step back, lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Forget it, you can't take revenge!"

"I-"

"Give up, you don't have that ability. ”

"No, I-"

"Pull it down, you're not the material!"

"Shut up! Shut up!" Huang Erzhuang's neck was bruised, and he roared wildly, "I won't give up! I won't give up revenge!"

"They're all dead! they're dead!" Hao Se glared at Huang Erzhuang, his eyes bloodshot, "One hundred dead! It has nothing to do with us!"

"Fart!" Huang Erzhuang's eyes were full of tears, "They are our brothers!

"Brother bullshit!" Hao Se's dead fish eyes were as red as blood, "Hard-pull Lao Tzu into the thief's den, force Lao Tzu to be a dog-headed military advisor, and force Lao Tzu to rob, what kind of brother is this?!"

"You, you!" Huang Erzhuang was so angry that he smoked, "If it weren't for the kindness of the third master to take you in, you would have starved to death! If it weren't for the big boss, the person behind you would have died a long time ago!"

"So what?" Hao Se's eyes burst out, "Lao Tzu and the corpse brother almost lost their lives in order to save them, and now they have bothered to dig pits and bury soil and erect monuments for them, and they have already done their best!"

"You ungrateful brute!" Huang Erzhuang was immediately furious, and threw a punch at Hao Se.

But as soon as the fist was swung out, he suddenly saw a figure flickering, and the fist couldn't be swung anymore - it was the corpse Tianqing who stepped forward and grabbed Huang Erzhuang's fist.

"You're ungrateful!" The next moment, Hao Se suddenly spun around and flew out and kicked Huang Erzhuang's stomach hard.

Huang Erzhuang was kicked back a few feet, sat heavily on the ground, and glared at Hao Se with a shocked face.

The corpse Tianqing's body was stunned, and he turned his head suddenly, and his clear eyes shot directly at Hao Se.

Hao Se's dead fish eyes cracked, and his face was distorted like crying: "Lao Tzu is the one who saved you last night, Lao Tzu is your savior!

"No revenge!" The red blood in the dead fish's eyes gradually melted, turning into two bloody eyes, "No revenge!"

Huang Erzhuang's tears flowed uncontrollably: "You are not my life-saving benefactor! Hao Se! You are a coward! You are a big coward!

shouted, but he broke free from the corpse Tianqing's clamp and ran away in tears.

The corpse Tianqing watched Huang Erzhuang's back disappear into the distance, and turned his head to look at Hao Se.

Hao Se stared at the distance for a long time, wiped his face, turned around and sat down in front of the grave again, grabbed the half-carved wooden tablet of the corpse Tianqing, and continued to carve it.

"Lao Tzu will not take revenge, Lao Tzu will only take revenge when he is crazy!"

The wood knife carved a stroke on the wooden board.

"Why avenge them? Lao Tzu and them are not relatives, friends, friends, why?!"

Wood knife on the wooden board for a meal.

"Brothers? Ridiculous! What kind of brothers are they? They dragged Lao Tzu into the den of thieves, and every day they only had rice porridge and steamed buns, and they didn't even eat a piece of meat; they forced Lao Tzu to be a dog-headed military advisor, and they forced Lao Tzu to memorize ancient poems every day, and they never slept soundly for a night; they forced Lao Tzu to rob them, and forced Lao Tzu to beat them with small branches to practice...... Forced to ......"

Teardrops fell on the wood knife one by one.

“…… That's ...... Which one...... Brother ......"

Crystal water droplets slowly flowed down the three words "Mao Jin Knife" on the stele, dripping on the fingers that were clutching the firewood knife oozing blood.

A salallow hand suddenly grabbed Hao Se's wrist and pulled the wood knife out of Hao Se's hand.

Hao Se slowly raised his head, tears blurred all his vision, and he could no longer see the face of the person in front of him.

"Brother corpse, Lao Tzu is a coward, Lao Tzu is ...... The world's No. 1 cowardly ......"

"It's not. ”

Suddenly, a hoarse voice reached Hauser's ears.

Hao Se's body was shocked, his eyelids blinked, tears rolled down his cheeks, and the young man in his sight gradually became clear.

The yellow-faced young man in front of him looked at him quietly, his eyes were sparkling, as clean as a mountain spring under the night sky.

"Hauser is not a coward. ”

The thin lips opened slightly, and the hoarse voice sounded again.

The surging tears immediately rushed out, and Hao Se suddenly fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"Brother Corpse, that's great, you can speak...... That's great...... Ahh——!hh

Corpse Tianqing squatted beside Hao Se, looking at the back trembling in front of him, in the clear eyes, the water was as white as silver, faintly trembling, the Adam's apple rolled a few times, slowly raised a hand, and gently pressed on Hao Se's shoulder.

"Lao Tzu is a waste, Lao Tzu is a coward, Lao Tzu is cannon fodder, Lao Tzu is not worthy of life - Lao Tzu is a big fool!"

Hao Se couldn't cry.

The water color in the corpse Tianqing's eyes shook, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on the blue sky, and after a long time, he said in a dumb voice: "The last words of the golden knife, Hao Seke still remembers?"

Hao Se's body was shocked, and his sobs weakened.

In the flames, the last smile of the golden knife was clearly displayed in front of him frame by frame.

"Go, live!"

The hoarse voice of the corpse Tianqing and the last words of Mao Jindao merged into one sound, like a silk thread, penetrating into the eardrum, sliding into the heart, and tightly grasping the flesh of the heart.

Hauser closed his eyes fiercely, tears sliding down his face, falling to the ground, and finally seeping into the soil, drying.

"I know...... Lao Tzu knows!"

Hao Se slowly straightened up, wiped away his tears with his cuffs, slowly inserted the wooden tablet of the golden knife in his hand in front of the grave, and looked at the three words "golden knife" fixedly.

"Lao Tzu will live! Lao Tzu will live well...... Very good......"

The fingers slowly moved up, and gently covered the three words "Mao Jin Dao", and the tone was condensed:

"Lao Tzu will protect his brothers, protect his friends, and protect everyone - live well!"

As he spoke, Hao Se slowly stood up, closed his eyes quietly for a moment, and turned his head to look back at Corpse Tianqing: "Brother Corpse, are you willing to join me?"

Corpse Tianqing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Hao Se fixedly.

"With me, become stronger, protect your brothers, protect your friends, and protect your loved ones!"

Under the blue and clear sky, Hao Se's eyes washed with tears were as bright as the most beautiful stars in the sky, and the palms stretched out to him reflected the sun, warm and fiery.

Corpse Tian slowly straightened up, the clear water in his eyes swayed like a boiling fire spring, and gently placed his sallow hand on the palm that exuded the heat of the sun.

"Tianqing, will accompany Hao Se's side, never lose!"

"Okay!" Hao Se smiled brightly, and in an instant, the morning glow was dark, and the brilliance rose with the tide.

The peerless demeanor of that moment was reflected in the eyes of the corpse, for a lifetime.

And among the bushes a few feet away from the two, a person who eavesdropped on the whole process lay on the ground, crying silently.

"Master Hao...... I'm sorry, I just found out...... You are...... You are ......"

In the midst of sobbing, this person raised his hand and touched the burnt bun on his head, slowly raised his head, and looked firm: "Brother Hao, don't worry, I won't lose my life in vain, I will definitely live well, and then take revenge!"

As he spoke, he got up with snot and bowed in the direction of Hao Se and Corpse Tianqing: "The green mountains are always there, the green water flows forever, Brother Hao, the head of the corpse sect, may we see you again!"

With that, he turned around neatly and ran towards the rising sun, leaving a long back, lonely and firm.

Mao Jindao□□ staring at the corpse Tianqing, his face was hideous, his arm muscles were tangled, and he jumped suddenly.

Hao Se could even feel an astonishing burst of aura pouring into the veins of the golden sword's arm.

But what is even more terrifying is that the sallow fingers of the corpse Tianqing holding the gold knife are not moving, and the weight is so light that it seems to be just holding a chopstick in his hand.

Mao Jindao's face gradually sank, and suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted, his arm shook violently, broke free from the corpse Tianqing's clamp, and took a step back and glared at the corpse Tianqing fiercely.

And Corpse Tianqing slowly lowered his arm, swept his eyes on Hao Se's face, took a step back, and respectfully hugged his fist at Mao Jindao.

Deathly silent.

Mao Jindao's forehead jumped a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Hahahaha, good!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his figure suddenly stepped forward, turning into the wind with his palm, like a huge wave churning over the waves, and slammed towards the door of the corpse Tianqing.

Corpse Tianqing's face suddenly changed, and his figure turned and dragged him to Hao Se's side, and reflexively greeted him.

Before Hao Se came back to his senses, he felt that he had reached Meng Sanshi's side, and in the hall, the corpse Tianqing and the Mao Golden Sword had already fought together.

In the eyes of everyone's amazement, the golden knife and red clothes are better than the fire, the palms like pu fans are dancing in the air, and the palm wind is like a knife, just like a burning windmill, and the momentum is amazing.

However, the corpse Tianqing who was fighting was in a hurry, frequently avoiding and retreating, and every time he was wiping the palm of the golden knife to avoid the risk, which was very thrilling.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the battle situation, and their hearts were in their throats.

Hao Se had a pair of dead fish eyes about to pop out, and grabbed Meng Sanshi's arm and shouted: "Third master!

Meng Sanshi stared at the two of them without turning his eyes, with a solemn expression: "Don't worry, let's see." ”

"Don't be busy with a hammer! The corpse brother has just recovered from a serious illness, and the wind can blow it away, if the big boss is not careful, in case, in case...... Ahhhhhhh

"This corpse brother is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible to say who will win and who will lose. Yang Ermu, who was watching the game from the sidelines, held his arms and commented on the posture of an expert.

Of course, the corpse brother is not an ordinary person! That is the beauty that Lao Tzu saved with all his heart!

Hao Se glared at Yang Ermu fiercely, and when he looked back, his hair was blown up.

I saw that the figure of the golden knife suddenly exploded wildly, and in an instant, the hall was full of whirling and cracking gas, like a storm across the sea, a storm and a sudden sun, with a compelling killing wind to the corpse Tianqing explosion and crush - it was actually the stunt of the golden knife: the invincible golden knife whirlwind slash!

In the midst of the bursting wind, the corpse Tianqing's emaciated figure slid and walked, like a leaf of residual bamboo on the tip of the waves, bumpy and fluttering, and in danger.

"Ancestors!" Hao Se's face turned blue, "Didn't the big boss have breakfast?"

"Oh, it seems that I haven't eaten-" Meng Sanshi, who was watching the battle next to him, suddenly slapped his head, pointed to a large bucket of rice next to the seat of the Golden Knife, and said suddenly.

"I'll you!"

Hao Se was suddenly in a hurry, and hurriedly took it out in his arms: "What about Lao Tzu's silent poetry book?

Hao Se's eyes lit up, he took out a crumpled booklet from his arms, hurriedly turned a page, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Great master, listen up! The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for a thousand miles——"

Looking up, the Mao Jin Dao swirled like a storm, the gale was fierce, and it swept wildly with the momentum of destroying and decaying, and the corpse Tianqing turned in the air, and his body swayed back and forth, dodging the strong wind, and he was almost forced into a desperate situation.

"Bah, this sentence is not good! Another!" Hao Se hurriedly lowered his head and flipped around, "Yes, yes, yes, this sentence, jasper is made up of a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down——"

Raising his eyes and taking a look again, the whirlwind of the golden knife was agitated, and in the sound of flying dust, the tables and chairs were spun into pieces everywhere, rushing out of the sky, and the bandits in the audience hugged their heads and ran away.

The wooden chopsticks of the hairpin of the corpse Tianqing have long been shattered by the wind, and the long hair dances wildly, floating in the air with the retreating figure, like a remnant willow facing the wind, very desolate.

"Bah, this sentence is unlucky!" Hao Se flipped again, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he jumped forward and shouted, "Big boss! Big boss, listen to this! There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent." Take care of the city, and then look at the country-the big boss, be merciful!"

This voice was simply resounding through the sky, shaking the roof and falling straight to the straw, and shocking the figure of the golden knife.

At this moment, the corpse Tianqing Drifting Zero's figure suddenly rose up, and his body swirled in mid-air, and suddenly flew out with a kick, and pressed down fiercely on the top of the head of the golden knife.

Mao Jindao was startled, turned his hand and spun his palm into the sky, and the bursting whirlwind around his body disappeared at this moment.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the corpse Tianqing's body shook, and he suddenly retracted his legs and turned around, and he flew out obliquely with the palm wind of the Mao Jin Knife, and fell heavily to the ground.

The whole hall fell silent.

The golden knife maintained the shape of turning the palm to the sky, and remained still.

The corpse knelt on his knees, supported himself with one arm, and his long hair gradually fell silently.

"Ancestor Banban! Big boss, eat first!" Hao Se picked up the rice bucket and rushed up.

Mao Jindao's figure froze, glanced at the corpse Tianqing in the distance, □□ eyes flashed, he stood up straight, took the rice bucket sent by Hao Se, and grinned: "Okay, eat first!"

"Big boss, please!" Hao Se hurriedly brought a big rice spoon to Mao Jindao.

Mao Jindao sat cross-legged on the spot, scooped up a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, looked at the corpse Tianqing and smiled: "Brother corpse, your skills are good!"

Corpse Tianqing raised his eyes, glanced at the rice bucket in Mao Jindao's arms, paused, slowly got up, and lowered his head to Mao Jindao and hugged his fist.

"Brother Corpse still can't speak?" asked Mao Jindao to Hao Se.

"Not really! Hao Se immediately said with a distressed look.

"Yes. Mao Jindao chewed the rice and nodded, "You have such skills before the injury is healed—it's really a talent!" he said, and turned his head to Hao Se and smiled, "Master Hao, you are really the lucky star of our village!haha!"

A fountain of rice foaming stars squirted into Hao Se's face.

"Prizes have been awarded. Hao Se smiled dryly, took two steps back without a trace, and wiped it on his face.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Hao Se's wrist, Hao Se was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was the corpse Tianqing, who was still ten steps away a moment ago, who had arrived at his side at some point, frowning at himself, and then gently wiped the rice grains off Hao Se with his cuffs.

"Anything else?" Hauser gestured to his face.

The corpse's clear eyes stared at Hao Se's face for a moment, and a pair of eyes as clear as water bent slightly, and he shook his head gently.

"Hiss......"

The hall suddenly resounded with a gasp.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Hao Se turned his head to look at it in wonder, but saw that all the bandits in the hall were red-eared and thick-necked, and their breathing was short, as if they had seen some picture that was not suitable for children.

Cut! These people's concentration is too poor! The corpse brother just smiled in his eyes, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Hao Se secretly disdainful.

"Ahem, Master Hao. Mao Jindao stood up with the rice spoon and patted Hao Se on the shoulder, "I have something I want to ask Hao Junshi." ”

"The big boss has something to say, just command!" Hao Se hurriedly hugged his fists and said.

Mao Jindao glanced at the corpse Tianqing and cleared his throat: "Half a month later, it will be the Juyimen rudder test, and we have not been selected for three years, I think about it, and I feel that the basic skills of the brothers in the village are not solid, so I want to ask Hao Junshi to ask the corpse brothers to be a head and teach the brothers in the village a few fists and feet." ”

"What?" Hao Se was stunned, "Let the corpse brother be the head of the sect, aren't there still the second and third masters?"

"The second and third children have neglected to practice for many years, and I want to let them practice with me in the next few days. Mao Jindao looked at Hao Se fixedly, "Master Hao, how is it?"

"This ......" Hao Se scratched his cheeks, "Big boss, you should discuss this matter with the corpse brother, why did you tell me?"

A puzzled smile appeared on Mao Jindao's face: "If you agree, Brother Corpse will definitely agree." ”

"Huh?" Hao Se looked at the corpse Tianqing with an inexplicable expression, "What do you mean by the big boss?"

Corpse Tianqing's eyes were bent and he stared at Hao Se, as if he was really waiting for Hao Se to come up with an idea.

"Hmm-" Hao Se scratched his head, "Brother Corpse, if it wasn't for the big boss to speak, the younger brother alone would definitely not be able to save you." So...... Or...... You're just going to do it a favor......"

Corpse Tian nodded his head.

Hao Se's dead fish eyes bent: "Okay, big boss, the corpse brother agreed." ”

"Okay!" Mao Jindao clapped his hands and smiled, and announced to everyone, "From today on, Brother Corpse is the head of our Yue Si Village, teaching everyone fist and foot kung fu!"

As soon as these words came out, the bandits suddenly boiled.

"Great!"

"I can see the corpse brothers every day!"

"Shut up, call the head of the corpse. ”

"Yes, yes, I can see the head of the corpse sect every day!

"Hahahaha, finally don't have to climb the wall at night to peek. ”

"yes, yes, I seemed to have a cold when I climbed the wall last night, ahhh

Hey, hey!

Feelings: These guys really dare to do good things like climbing the wall!

Hao Se's face twitched, and he glanced at the "Zhaihua" corpse Tianqing on his side, and suddenly felt that his road to protecting flowers was really a long way to go.

The morning light is cool, and the sky is foggy.

On the grassland in front of the Yuesizhai Hall, a figure stands upright, with one hand across the waist, one hand grasping a branch, facing the rising sun, the back is majestic, and the momentum of a man is incomprehensible.

When Huang Dazhuang and Huang Erzhuang led the bandits to the grassland, they saw such a shape.

"Master Hao, what are you doing here?" Huang Erzhuang was confused.

"Why don't you see the head of the corpse sect?" Huang Dazhuang also asked.

"Uh-huh!" Hao Se turned around, his eyebrows were upside down, his dead fish eyes were sharp, and his whole body was surging, "Brothers, today is the first time that the head of the corpse sect has taught you, so we naturally have to set a rule first!"

"Rules?"

"What rules?"

The bandits, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are puzzled.

"Ahem! As the saying goes, a teacher for one day is a father for life! The head of the corpse sect teaches you today, that is, your elders, your father and brother! You must respect the teacher and respect the teaching, and you must not make mistakes!" Hao Se glared and emphasized.

"Ahh Huang Erzhuang shouted, "We are all rough people, you can tell us what the rules are!"

"Okay!" Hao Se waved the small branch in his hand, "It's easy! It's three nos! Don't touch the head of the corpse! Don't touch the head of the corpse! Don't tease the head of the corpse!!"

In the strange silence, a small wind swished through everyone's stiff figures.

"Poof!"

I don't know who burst out laughing, and then the bandits burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

"The feeling is that Master Hao is afraid that our brother will do something to the head of the corpse sect!"

"Oh my God!"

"Master Hao, even if our brothers rarely see women, then they won't recognize the head of the corpse sect as a woman!"

"That's it, it's not allowed to touch ...... around."

"I'm obedient, they're all big men, what's there to touch?"

"Master Hao, you're thinking too much!"

In a burst of laughter, Hao Se, who was frozen in place, had a white and red face, and his momentum had already fallen to Java.

"Okay, okay, Hao Junshi is a scholar, and the twists and turns in his heart are always more coarse than those of us, so don't laugh at him. Huang Dazhuang came out to play a round, "Master Hao, don't worry, everyone is a brother as the head of the corpse sect, and they won't mess around." ”

"Ahem, that's good, that's good. Hao Se silently stuck the branch in his waist, and smiled dryly and hugged his fists to everyone one by one.

"Ah, the head of the corpse sect is here. Huang Erzhuang pointed to the hillside.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw a black figure on the hillside like a gust of wind, stirring up a cloud of dust and rushing to Hao Se.

"Brother corpse, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Hao Se looked at the panting corpse Tianqing in front of him, with a puzzled expression.

Corpse Tianqing frowned, his eyes flashed suddenly, he hurriedly swept around Hao Se, and then glanced at the bandits gathered there, seemed to understand something, lowered his eyes and slowly calmed his breathing, took out a steamed bun from his arms and handed it to Hao Se.

"Uh......" Hao Se took the steamed bun in a daze, looked at the corpse Tianqing in front of him, who seemed to be a little unhappy, and picked his face, "Cough, I was in a hurry, I forgot to say hello to you, next time I will tell the corpse brother that you will go out again......" 166 Reading Network