In the cold wind, Yin Tiancheng walked on the long street on a horse, and the noisy streets in the past were now deserted and there was not a single pedestrian, which made him a little puzzled. Less than half an hour after the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, Yin Tiancheng came to the door of Longquan Villa, and when he got off the horse and was about to knock on the door, he suddenly froze, and he gasped in his heart.

It was obviously Longquan Villa just now, why did it become a plum garden in a blink of an eye? I didn't go my way wrong, how could such a strange thing happen?

Yin Tiancheng hesitated in his heart for a long time, and finally boldly pushed open the dilapidated gate with his sword and walked into the plum garden again.

Like last time, what greeted Yin Tiancheng was still a desolate landscape. He stood in the courtyard, looking warily at everything around him, his gaze seemingly attracted by something. In the middle of the courtyard, there is a small pavilion, this barren pavilion looks no different from an ordinary pavilion on the surface, but Yin Tiancheng still sees that it is tired. Because the top of the pavilion and the pillars around it were covered with dust, the stone table in the pavilion was spotless and smooth as a mirror.

If this place has been uninhabited for a long time, why is the stone table so neat, and is it really inhabited? Yin Tiancheng walked quickly to the pavilion.

When he carefully looked at everything around him, he found that not only the stone table, but also the stone bench, and even the floor in the pavilion was clean and not a trace of dust. Yin Tiancheng's brows began to tighten, because he saw a pool of blood on the ground in the western corner of the pavilion, which looked very much like human blood. There seemed to be something shining next to the stained blood, Yin Tiancheng picked it up in his hand and checked it, and found that it was a flower for women's decoration, which was exquisitely made and looked like a butterfly, but it had dragonfly wings, and the back of this flower was also stained with blood.

On the surface, this is very much like a murder scene, and although the murderer cleaned the scene after committing the crime, he left behind a few pieces of evidence. Could it be that the deceased is a woman? Yin Tiancheng suddenly had an ominous premonition: Could it be that this Huadian is a relic of the woman in white who saved me? Thinking of this terrible thought, Yin Tiancheng's whole person became depressed, he silently put Hua Tian in his arms, and sat on the stone bench and thought about it.

At this moment, a strange green light flashed on the stone table, and after the light, Yin Tiancheng's whole person disappeared out of thin air.

But Yin Tiancheng didn't notice that there was anything wrong, he just suddenly felt that as soon as his elbows loosened, his whole body lost balance and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" Yin Tiancheng let out a low scream, and several tiny wounds had been cut on his face by weeds, and a trace of blood oozed out. He struggled to his feet to see if anything had been left underground. Fortunately, the sword was there, but his clothes were cut a few times, and he was stained with mud, which made him look a little embarrassed.

So he opened his eyes to look at the strange surroundings, a green meadow surrounded by low bushes that blocked his view and prevented him from seeing further.

It's obviously the cold winter season, why did you reach the thick spring in a blink of an eye? I was sitting in the pavilion just now, why did I come to the wilderness in the blink of an eye? Yin Tiancheng couldn't believe his eyes! But before he could think about it, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. He hurriedly turned around to take a closer look, only to see a slightly chubby middle-aged man walking towards him from a small path.

The middle-aged man is getting closer and closer, and Yin Tiancheng is getting more and more surprised. Because the person who came not only did he know, but he was a man who had long since died.

"Long time no see, Yin Zhutou!" The middle-aged man stopped less than a foot away from him to greet him.

Yin Tiancheng clearly saw the coldness in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

"I guess we haven't seen each other for about three years, right?" He smiled and said, "But I still want to thank you for the flying knife you rewarded me, without that knife, I wouldn't be where I am today." ”

"You, are you human? Is it a ghost? In less than an hour, Yin Tiancheng experienced a series of strange things, he felt his heart beating faster, and cold sweat was oozing from his palms.

The person in front of him, Yin Tiancheng is too familiar, he is the famous spicy thief Duan Zheng'an. Being an ordinary thief is at most a loss of money and anger, but Duan Zhengan is different from them, what he does can only be described in four words, that is, he has lost his conscience. Every time he stole from a house, he would not only steal all the money, but also kill all the people who saw him, even the old women and children.

Duan Zheng'an has committed countless crimes, which has already alarmed the government. Three years ago, Yin Tiancheng and several colleagues finally got a tip-off and squatted in his hiding place for more than ten days before arresting him. But on the way back to Beijing after being escorted, he took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness to threaten a passing pregnant woman as a hostage, and asked Yin Tiancheng to let him live. In a hurry, Yin Tiancheng thought of clever ways to distract him, and only then did he kill him with a flying knife. Otherwise, Duan Zhengan is likely to get away with it, and I don't know how many innocent lives have died in his hands.

"I didn't expect that the extremely smart Yin Zhutou couldn't penetrate the world, and now I am neither a human nor a ghost, but an immortal ghost." Duan Zhengan answered Yin Tiancheng's question.

"Do you think this will fool me?" After all, Yin Tiancheng has a lot of experience, and he himself is born without believing in ghosts and gods, so he quickly regained his composure. "At this time, the sun has not yet set, if you are a ghost, how can you appear in the daylight!"

"I said it, I'm not a ghost, I'm a ghost."

"I won't believe half of what you say."

"I've been dead for a while, but I'm alive now." Duan Zhengan looked at the sky above his head, his eyes became confused, and then he said to Yin Tiancheng: "Originally, I was just a wild ghost who couldn't be reincarnated, but fortunately I met the second emperor. ”

"Who is the Second Emperor?" Yin Tiancheng asked: "Is it your new master?" ”

"He is the savior of this world, and he will lead us to eternal bliss. In that fairyland, there is no killing, no hatred, only eternal joy. ”

"Huh!" Yin Tiancheng laughed loudly, "An evil ghost like you who doesn't even accept hell can still become a Buddha on the ground?" ”

"Yes!" Duan Zhengan said without hesitation: "Not only can I, but you can too, as long as you believe in the Second Emperor!" ”

"Haha." Yin Tiancheng laughed so hard that even tears came out, laughing and forgetting that the person in front of him had already died, he asked him mockingly: "Then you tell me, how can I do it?" ”

"The place you are in now is the place under the jurisdiction of the Second Emperor, and anyone who can come here proves that he has an immortal fate. Today I am asking you to meet him on the orders of the emperor, as long as you see him, he will fulfill one of your wishes. Whether it is the wealth of the country, or the miraculous power of the world, or eternal life, he can promise you. ”

"So you prayed to your master for immortality, and he fulfilled your wish?"

"Exactly."

"It's so exciting, it's a pity that there are too many loopholes, even the real ghosts can't believe it." Yin Tiancheng continued: "But it's not difficult to find out your truth, as long as you are arrested again, I'm afraid that you won't confess truthfully?" Before he finished speaking, Yin Tiancheng had already pulled out his long sword and stabbed straight towards Duan Zheng'an.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Duan Zheng'an's chest, thousands of green rays of light appeared around Duan Zheng'an's body, disappearing like a phantom. Yin Tiancheng felt that his feet suddenly stepped on the air, and his body lost its center of gravity and went straight forward. At the moment when he fell to the ground, Yin Tiancheng actually saw the earth turn into a bottomless abyss under his feet, completely devouring himself.

It took a long time for Yin Tiancheng to fall to the bottom of the abyss, but his whole body was not hurt at all, and at this time, the night had come, and a crescent moon hung high in the air.

Yin Tiancheng fumbled and wanted to stand up, but he touched a bunch of soft things, and he raised his hand to look, "Mom! He was so frightened that he retreated because he had touched a corpse that had been decomposing for a long time. By the light of the moon, he saw that the corpse's face was well preserved, neither decomposing nor swollen. What's even more frightening is that through his face, he recognized the deceased as Duan Zheng'an!

Why, why is this happening? Duan Zhengan not only died in his own hands, but even the body was buried by himself, why did he appear here? And who is the Duan Zhengan he saw just now, is it really his ghost that is haunting?

Yin Tiancheng couldn't help but snort a few times in a row, he had never encountered such a strange thing in his life, so weird that it couldn't be explained by common sense at all.;