The hazy moonlight shone through the "skylight" of the small temple into the small temple, and the thick blood showed the desolation after a tragic bloody crime. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Scarface was still trying to crawl out.

He doesn't want to die yet!

Especially the death of the only brother he trusted, from the knife in the back.

He hates!

I gritted my teeth with hatred!

He's afraid!

I'm scared to death!

Fortunately, the fifth child killed someone for the first time, but fortunately, he didn't get any food brought back by the fifth child. The second and third children were planted in the hands of the most honest fifth child on weekdays, but he was the only one who just picked up the wine bowl but never drank it.

The fifth child is so abnormal that he ignores the deaths of several brothers. The trembling hands exposed the ups and downs of his heart. left a scarred face with a heart, but still didn't dodge a knife from behind.

Fortunately, Lao Wu's panicked knife did not stab at the vital point, and there was a lot of blood, but it was not fatal. And when the fifth child wanted to make up for it again, Scarface also reacted, pulled out the steel knife in his hand, and looked at the fifth child coldly.

Lao Wu is still afraid of him in the end. Seeing that the blow missed and immediately ran away, as if there was an evil ghost chasing him, the feeling of panic made Scarface laugh angrily.

I actually fell into the hands of such a timid rat!

It's okay that Scarface's face doesn't smile, but when he laughs, he pulls the wound on his waist, and the blood flows even more.

Scarface struggled to tie his wound with a coat band, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing out, and Scarface knew that he had to leave as soon as possible, and that there was only one way to survive if he left here. Scarface struggled to move two steps, and was no longer able to move forward. So he could only crawl little by little, little by little on the ground and move forward.

The body is getting weaker and colder. Scarface knew he was dying. Dead of dry blood!

Scarface is so eager to be able or live. He crawled past corpse after corpse, he struggled past the threshold of the temple, leaving a red trail on the ground, and he finally saw the horses still tied to the tree in front of the temple.

As long as Scarface can climb on horseback, the smart horse will naturally be able to take him to find a place where there are people.

In this case, Scarface himself may also meet another kind person to save his life.

"Perhaps, then I don't have to die!" Scarface energized himself again and again, dragging a path of scarlet blood through the dusty ground.

Scarface felt as if his strength had regained a little, and then crawled towards the horse that was neighing restlessly.

One foot, two feet, close in front of you, but like far away in the world. Scarface struggled, kicking forward. The wound is getting more and more painful, the body is getting colder and colder, and even the brain is starting to blur, so tired and tired.

Scarface knew he couldn't sleep, and once he did, he really couldn't get up again.

It's closer, it's closer, and Scarface finally touched the ancient tree that I don't know how many years I have looked at the world coldly. Scarface struggled to help the uncle stand up little by little, and untied the reins of the horse with difficulty and carefully, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he untied the reins, the horses, which had already been irritable, immediately galloped towards the official road in the distance.

"Back, back, back... Scarface beckoned weakly, but finally hung down weakly.

There is no way to live, and the only hope for my own survival is finally running away?

Although there is still the second child in the distance, the third child and their horse are still under the big tree not far away, but where does Scarface still have the strength to crawl a few feet away? And it's not your own horse, and you won't just let strangers climb on your horse.

"Retribution!" Scarface looked at the moonlight and smiled bitterly with a little sadness. Unable to support the standing posture anymore, he slowly leaned against the tree and sat down under the tree.

"Yesterday the flowers were full of red, and today the flowers are empty. Zirong really uses the three spring shows, and changes follow the wind overnight. Time outside things is self-satisfied, and there is no one who is poor in the world. A hundred years of glory and withering, passing by the eyes are like in a dream, in a dream! An ethereal singing voice came from afar, and Scarface's eyes finally lit up, and then dimmed.

In the middle of the night, where will anyone come? Where will anyone save themselves, a blood-stained murderer. I must have fled as soon as possible to report to the police!

But this time Scarface seemed to have guessed wrong, the song got closer and closer, and became clearer and clearer, and when the song seemed to be singing in his ears, two figures appeared in front of Scarface's eyes.

Under the moonlight, the figure was a little hazy, but Scarface's eyes were still open in horror, as if he had seen a ghost, and his chest was heaving violently, desperately trying to move a little distance, but he found that he couldn't even save up the strength to move.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" What appeared in front of Scarface was clearly the father and daughter who were killed by himself and the second and third children during the day! But why did the father and daughter, who had fallen in a pool of blood, stand in front of them in front of them and salute the chief with a smile?

Under the moonlight, the "father and daughter" pulled out a long shadow, and the scarred face kicked and stared at the shadow for a long time, before he seemed to suddenly smile bitterly: "The immortal long Dao method is profound, why bother to harm me and other brothers?" ”

"When you think about it, the end of the world is at hand, and when you think about it, you can see the end of the world. How did the poor Dao ever harm your brothers? Lichen shook his head and said.

Not one's own pot, can not be carried. Even if it's your own pot, if you can find someone else, you must find someone else to carry it.

Lichen doesn't want to admit such a troublesome matter now!

"Cough, cough, cough!" Scarface's face suddenly flushed unusually, and his body coughed violently and trembled, accompanied by the sound of coughing, but it was bright red and bright red blood spurted out.

"Yes! As soon as I think about it, there is no turning back! Scarface finally forced down the blood tumbling in his chest, and looked weakly at the small temple road that was close at hand, but far away.

"Taiyi is immeasurably looking for a voice to save the suffering Tianzun! People are dying, their words are good, birds are dying, and their songs are also mourning! You can regret it before you die, and you won't be in vain to send you off for the last time," Lichen smiled and said. Knowing that Scarface only had his last breath left, he asked, "Was it your own idea to kill the poor Dao father and daughter, or was it the royal Dao chief?" ”

"Why not Master Kim? Are we gambling house people? "Scarface can still joke when it's temporary, it seems that he really wants to open it!

Lichen smiled and didn't say anything, just smiled quietly and looked at Scarface.

"I didn't get the instructions of the king chief, but the second child got it, and the fifth child also got it" Scarface answered truthfully, and asked with the last strength of his life: "The fifth child, yes, what will you think?" ”

"Those silver tickets are from the prefect's wife's dressing box," Lichen replied honestly. The rest is no longer needed.

The money of officials, especially the wives of corrupt officials, is not so easy to take!

"I see, I see." Scarface opened his mouth slightly, and then smiled helplessly with a hint of relief, quietly closed his eyes, and as the ups and downs of his chest became weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker, the three life fires were also extinguished with the wind in the night wind swaying in the moonlight.

"Taiyi immeasurably seeks to save the suffering Tianzun!" Lichen sighed, and walked away after bowing, leaving only the silent ancient tree, still watching this scene in the night breeze with cold eyes, and the tragicomedy of the world was ugly again.

The cemetery under the night is quiet and gloomy, the barren grass is green, the graves are dripping, and the night wind that blows occasionally will turn into bursts of whimpering like devils crying in the tombs, and the sleeping dead under the land may also turn into a cloud of ghostly fire, and the miserable green green land is erratic, frightening passers-by from time to time.

It's really not a good place to bury people. The resentment is too heavy, and the death is too strong. Yin and Yang are still out of harmony, what can we talk about Feng Shui?

It's just that the people buried here are all miserable people, either without money or dying violently, sometimes maybe, who wants to lie on such a dead ground?

Lichen looked at the few dead trees in the cemetery, and sighed disapprovingly: "Such a place where the wind stops on all sides and the anger is cut off, but it is a good place to gather yin and hide evil!" ”

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked straight towards Yizhuang with Yun Lingzi, ignoring the wind and grass on the cemetery anymore.

Who knew that as soon as he walked to the gate of Yizhuang, Yun Lingzi suddenly stopped and began to look back. After a pause, I don't know what happened to Baiyun Lingzi?

What kind of situation is this aunt and grandmother now, she can't figure it out. Maybe there's a little bit of self-awareness, but there's definitely something that doesn't look perfect. It is a state of half-dreaming or half-awake or mentally present, but obviously mutilated.

Lichen has a headache now, and now Yun Lingzi seems to have his own curse aura, whoever sees it is unlucky! There is no taboo in the dust, but he also has to keep an eye on Yun Lingzi, for fear that Yun Lingzi will inadvertently cause a big cause and effect, a big right and wrong.

Therefore, as soon as Yun Lingzi stopped, Lichen also immediately stopped, and when he looked back, he found that Yun Lingzi was actually looking in the direction of the cemetery.

When Lichen turned around, he immediately saw a batch of yin qi surging out of the cemetery, Lichen's head was wrinkled, his divine sense swept across the cemetery, his face was not very good-looking for a moment, and he sighed in a low voice: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Then he pulled Yun Lingzi's figure in a flash, and reappeared on the cemetery.

A cloud obscured the bright moon in the sky, but there was still a little dust in the cemetery at this time, and the desolate appearance they had just walked through.

On the cemetery, which was originally full of graves, dead trees and grass, and boundless tombs were all gone. What appeared in front of the dust was clearly a house full of lights, joy, and "people".

It seems that they are doing a "happy event"!

Lichen took Yun Lingzi and pretended to be nothing and slowly walked to the "mansion gate", and the two children in Tsing Yi immediately greeted him and said, "Are you here to congratulate my young lady on her new year?" ”

Although the two children in Tsing Yi are vivid, the white faces on their faces and the eye-catching round red blush can scare people to death in broad daylight.

Lichen nodded at the two paper boy servants.

"Welcome, welcome! Dare to ask the old man for his big name, and the little one is good for roll call," the little paper servant asked with a thousand calls.

"Poor Dao surname!" Lichen suddenly replied in a cold voice.

"Ahh The paper man servant suddenly shuddered, and suddenly stopped moving. It took a long time to live again, but he changed his voice and said: "Dao, Dao Chief, please take care of me, my master will come soon."

"Poor Dao is just a wild Taoist, I don't deserve such a big gift from your master, Poor Dao is just a temporary residence nearby, and he is also a neighbor, seeing that he is doing a happy event here in the middle of the night, come and take a look" After finishing speaking, his body shook for a moment, and he immediately recovered himself, and walked directly towards the gate with Yun Lingzi.

The courtyard of the mansion that had just been in the prime of life fell silent for a moment, and one by one faint phantoms stood there motionless, letting Lichen take Yun Lingzi directly to the happy room.

The strange thing is that there is neither a bride nor a groom on the wedding room, only a big red wedding word quietly pasted on the wall due north, and the red lantern outside the door is far away.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor people are guests, why don't the hosts welcome them? Could it be that you don't have a thin courtesy? Lichen stood on the ghost and asked loudly.

Seeing that the "protagonist" still refused to appear, the dust was very unceremonious, and his right hand flipped over, and a peachwood magic sword instantly appeared in the hands of Chen, and as soon as the sunshine divine thunder on the peachwood magic sword appeared, it immediately clashed violently with the surrounding yin qi, and for a while the thunder was loud, and the crackling sound was like a muffled thunder, stirring the surrounding yin qi layer by layer, and the phantom that had just stayed outside was invisibly exuded by the burst of coercion emanating from the peachwood magic sword, and immediately dispersed most of it, and a few phantoms who couldn't escape were actually far away, and were pressed to the ground, Turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Since the master's family thinks that Poor Dao is rude to come to the door, how about Poor Dao giving away this sword? Lichen said to the air with a cold face: "Could it be that if you hide it, you can't find you?" ”

As soon as the dust entered the door, there was no awareness of the slightest "guest", and the intention was obviously not good. It's just the faintly exposed aura of the dust, which shocked a group of ghosts and yin creatures and didn't dare to move. Now that the dust is in trouble, the happy hall is not counted, and it is obvious that he does not plan to let it go, and the owner has to show up even if he is afraid.

If you show up, you can still beg for it, if you want to make the dust really mad, under a few swords, how can these wandering ghosts and wild ghosts stand it?

"Real people, real people, slow and slow! We just have a happy event, how can we offend real people? Please speak clearly, speak clearly! We must change, we must change, just spare us! Speaking of which, we are all just some poor wandering ghosts, where can we afford the anger of a real person, please be merciful to the real person, be merciful! "I have to say that sometimes swords are indeed more useful than words, and when the dust threatened, several ghosts appeared in front of the dust tremblingly, kneeling down in fear, trembling and crying that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Do you have the ability to bully a little girl who has just died, but you don't have the ability to suffer a sword from poverty? Then do you know what the consequences of the little girl's happy event were really succeeded by you like this? Lichen said with a gloomy face: "Don't give it to the poor way, hand over the little girl." Who gave you the courage to marry in the dark? The demons of the Nine Shadows Land are also what you can afford? ”

"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!" Lichen then snorted coldly and stopped talking. It's just that the thunder in his hand, the magic sword that clangs from time to time is still quite bad.