Late at night, a team of sixty or seventy people, escorting forty captives quietly came out of Shiyunzhuang, each holding a sword very capable, and the leader was the three masters of Shiyunzhuang's sick ghost scholar, still dressed as a scholar, with a paper fan in his hand, walking in front of everyone.

The sick ghost had already ordered everyone to be cautious along the way, to be vigilant around them, and not to speak loudly, lest they be discovered. Heading east of Shiyunzhuang, there is a path that leads to the quarry, and if it goes well, these people will be able to come back before dawn.

The sick ghost walked east for less than half an hour, and vaguely saw a fire in the middle of the road, a young man holding a chicken in his hand roasting on the fire, the sick ghost commanded the team to stop, more than 60 people immediately entered the alert state, carefully observing the surroundings, the dry grass shaken by the cold wind, making people frightened, and the dead grass did not know if there was an ambush.

The sick ghost led everyone to approach the man cautiously, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Zhang Liang, one of the three people released the day before.

The sick ghost instructed everyone to be vigilant, and he slowly walked in front of Zhang Liang, without looking at Zhang Liang squatting beside the fire, and stretched out his hand to bake the fire.

"On such a cold day, Childe came out for a picnic alone, so interested. The sick man said.

"On such a cold day, the seniors still led so many people out for a walk, and the seniors were so interested. Saying that, Zhang Liang put the roast chicken aside and looked at the sick ghost and said.

"Childe, aren't you leaving, why are you here to trouble Shiyunzhuang tonight?" said the sick ghost slowly.

"Someone is looking for trouble with Shiyunzhuang tonight, but it's not me. Zhang Liang said.

"Since Childe doesn't want to make trouble, please give way. The sick man said.

"Can't let it. Zhang Liang stretched out his hand to roast the fire and said.

"Can't let it?," said the sick man.

"Because it's a dead end. Zhang Liang said.

"Just by virtue of Childe, you can't send me off this dead road!" said the sick man, standing up with a paper fan in his hand.

"Why did I send you on the road, it was the family who sent you on the road. Zhang Liang said.

"Leaving home, leaving home?" said the sick man, with a grimace.

"I have already arrived at Shiyunzhuang at this time. Zhang Liang also stood up and said.

"Impossible? There are dozens of miles in a radius, but if there is any wind and grass, there is nothing that Shi Yunzhuang does not know. The sick ghost said firmly.

"Then I'm waiting for the seniors here, do the seniors know?" Zhang Liang said confidently looking at the sick ghost.

"This!" the sick ghost was about to leave, and he was not sure whether what Zhang Liang said was true or not, so he decided to go back and take a look.

"It's a dead end for you to go back. Zhang Liang said to the sick ghost's back.

This sentence hooked the heart of the sick ghost, and the sick ghost smiled: "According to what Gongzi said, if I go, I will die, and if I don't go, I will die." ”

"As long as you stay here, you won't die. Zhang Liang's eyes lit up with confidence.

"Haha! Ridiculous, is Childe here to save me?" The sick man's hands were sweating at this time, and Zhang Liang's words really scared him.

"You can believe it or not, but your life or death depends on your choice, and it has nothing to do with me. Zhang Liang's expression changed and he said indifferently, "You also know that although I am nominally the young master's junior brother, in fact, I am just a slave who has left home, just like your subordinates. ”

"Haha, does he want me to die?" laughed the sick man.

"If I had said that to you the day before yesterday. Zhang Liang looked at the sick ghost and said with a gesture of pity.

"And what about today?" asked the sick man.

"In the entire Shiyunzhuang today, whoever dies will have to die. Zhang Liang's eyes at this time were already like looking at a dead man.

"Then why are you waiting for me here?" the sick man asked, grasping the point.

"Because Childe doesn't want you to die. Zhang Liang said.

"Why? doesn't he hate me?" said the sick man.

This time it was Zhang Liang's turn to laugh, Zhang Liang laughed loudly, and the laughing sick ghost was furious.

"You are also worthy, the young master doesn't hate anyone, he just wants to kill people, kill people who make him lose face. Zhang Liang looked at the eyes of the sick ghost, and there seemed to be infinite magic in Zhang Liang's eyes.

This is also taught by Mr. Zhang, if you want to deceive someone, you must first believe that what you say is true. In order for a person to be convinced, it is necessary to stare into his eyes and see through his soul.

"Then why didn't he kill me?" the sick man had already believed most of the time by this time.

"Because he thinks you're smart, smart enough to tease him, and he wants to keep you alive and ......," Zhang Liang didn't go on.

"And then?" the sick ghost asked, as if he had found a glimmer of life, grabbing Zhang Liang's shirt.

"Then, let you live like me. Zhang Liang looked at the sick ghost with pity and said, "It may be a little worse, but what can it be? ”

"You mean to let me take refuge in Nan Lizong, be his dog?" the sick ghost's fear at this time was infinitely magnified, and he said almost madly.

"You should have thought of it when you sent your son out of the village that day. Zhang Liang said with a sigh.

"That'...... That...... Tell me, then, what should I do now?" the sick man asked.

Zhang Liang got out of the way and said, "I'm done talking, you can go now, Gongzi said that you are a smart person." ”

"Go, go, how to go, where to go?" the sick ghost became depressed at this time.

Zhang Liang ignored him, threw him a token, turned around and squatted down to continue the fire, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Liang squatted beside the fire and secretly prayed in his heart, God bless! God bless! You must believe it, there is almost no time.

When the sick ghost received the token in his hand, his eyes were blank, as if he had been bewitched by something, and slowly walked towards the sixty or so people.

"Live, live!" the sick man mourned as if under a spell.

"Come here. The sick man stretched out his hand and beckoned his men, and they all came over.

For a while, the smell of blood filled the entire path, and this incident left a big shadow in Zhang Liang's heart, just because of a few words, more than 60 people died and fled.

"So that I can survive! So that I can survive?" the sick ghost said twice, the first time to comfort himself, and the second time to ask Zhang Liang, his voice almost hoarse and crying.

Zhang Liang shook his head, looking at the painful sick ghost, Zhang Liang was also very painful in his heart, Zhang Liang muttered to himself: "Is this murder?"

"So I'll survive?" told me!," the sick man cried out hoarsely.

Poof! The sick man fell in the dust.

About an hour after the sick ghost left Shiyunzhuang, a fire broke out in Shiyunzhuang. Helian Ba woke up from the bed and got dressed and went to find his second brother Ugly Ghost first, Helian Ba opened the door of the Ugly Ghost suddenly, the Ugly Ghost was standing in the room, saw the eldest brother come in, and quickly put away the brocade box on the table and said, "What's wrong with the eldest brother?"

Helian Ba saw that the ugly ghost's face had changed even more, and he suddenly became puzzled and said: "Ao, Zhuangzi is on fire, I will arrange someone to put out the fire, and the second brother, you will arrange someone to be on guard to prevent someone from fishing in troubled waters." ”

The ugly ghost has something hidden on his body and his short stature, which makes him look awkward, and the ugly ghost answers: "Okay, my eldest brother will go." ”

Helianba felt that something was wrong when he came out of the second brother's room, the brocade box seemed to have been seen by himself, and suddenly Helianba hurriedly ran to his room, opened the dark compartment at the head of the bed, Helianba's heart was cold, and the dark compartment was empty.

Helian Ba hurriedly came out of the room and shouted, "Second brother, second brother!"

"The big farmer, the second farmer has caught the thief!" replied to his subordinates.

"What? Helian Ba grabbed the man and said loudly.

"Just now, a black shadow, the second owner chased over. The minion replied in a trembling voice.

"Bastard!" Helian Ba scolded, and the owner of the house fire and the theft of pearls were linked by Helian Ba.

The ugly ghost outside the village held a flying sickle in his hand, chasing the figure, the figure was handsome, and he deliberately teased the ugly ghost quickly and slowly, and after a while, the ugly ghost followed the figure into the woods.

In the midst of the intricate woods, the ugly ghost's short body showed its advantage, gradually closing the distance.

Seeing that the distance was about a zhang, the ugly ghost flying sickle hit the person like an arm, the man drew his sword and turned around to knock the flying sickle away, and the ugly ghost saw the figure clearly, it turned out to be Li Nianqiu, who was frightened and panicked. Li Nianqiu smiled slightly, shook the brocade box in his hand, turned around and left.

The two of them got closer and closer, and the ugly ghost shot continuously, and a stream of red light hit Li Nianqiu with the flying sickle. Li Nianqiu turned around to resist and fought while retreating, and the cyan sword qi surged around. The thick trunk of the tree was deeply struck by the flying sickle, and the flying leaves were split in half by the sword.

The ugly ghost's attack became more and more urgent, but Li Nianqiu's footsteps became slower and slower, and suddenly the sword in Li Nianqiu's palm rose sharply, and an arc of light attacked the ugly ghost. The ugly ghost scythe scored a point in his hand, breaking through Li Nianqiu's offensive.

Li Nianqiu landed steadily on the branch, put away the sword in his hand, and looked at the ugly ghost. As soon as the ugly ghost's move was blocked, he saw that Li Nianqiu had withdrawn his hand, and he also took the flying sickle in his hand and looked at Li Nianqiu.

Leaving Nianqiu above, the cold wind blows the placket, the handsome man is chic, the ugly ghost is below, and the dry grass blown by the air flow sways left and right, murderous.

The two looked at each other, and the ugly ghost said first: "Little boy, what do you mean by today's play?"

Li Nianqiu shook the brocade box in his hand and said, "The younger generation is here for money. ”

"Hehe, Childe said that he laughed, what is the big business of leaving home, do you still want to covet the things of Shiyunzhuang?" the ugly ghost sneered.

"It's rich to leave home, but no matter how rich you are, it's impossible to turn a blind eye to things worth ten thousand dollars!"

"If the son makes fun of the old man again, the old man will not be polite. The ugly ghost said, and the ugly ghost's eyes showed murderous intent and stared at Li Nianqiu's every move.

"Haha! Don't be angry, the younger generation is very timid, if you accidentally break it, the seniors will lose more than you gain. Li Nianqiu shook the brocade box in his hand and said. The ugly ghost's eyes instantly locked on the brocade box, and the color of greed was self-evident.

"If Childe returns the things to the next today, he can let Childe leave below. The ugly ghost said, at this time, the ugly ghost had already secretly planned to kill people and take treasures, and disappeared.