Chapter 17: The Sword of Zhuang Dance
However, Black Impermanence does not relax at hand, and every time the punchline is under the sword, it is always separated by a mysterious blade!
"Retreat!" Black Impermanence suddenly shouted, and the punchline saw several black lights darker than the night dancing in front of him, and he hurriedly retreated a few steps. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It seems to be a mysterious and deep black light, but it is definitely the light of death, and if you encounter it, you will definitely die!
Punchline gasped and stared at the black impermanence.
But at first glance, I was attracted by the black and impermanent hand!
The black and impermanent hands were unusually slender and unusually white, as if they were also glowing white in the night.
And to the surprise of the punchline, there are ten slender nails on the slender hands!
The nails are the length of fingers, and they are all black, faintly glowing black.
His weapon, actually a fingernail?
Moreover, actually cut him constantly! What a strange person! The punchline was deterred for a while!
"The Sword of Zhuang Dance? What kind of person are you solemn! Hei Wuchang gently wiped his black nails, but the words he asked made Miao Yan frown!
"Do you know my father?" The punchline is also incomprehensible.
"Your father? No wonder ......" After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, he stopped talking, but set his eyes on the only man present - Canglang!
"In this way, you and my father have known each other for more than ten years, so did my father have another intention for us to come to you?" Miao Yan rubbed his temples and said calmly.
"You are also a solemn daughter? He told you to come to me? Hei Wuchang seemed to have heard something funny, and he didn't answer the rhetorical question with great interest.
"Sister, you said that he and his father have known each other for more than ten years? Why didn't my father mention this terrible man? "Punchline.
"Silly girl, have you heard ghost stories in vain?" Witty words laughed.
"Oh! It turns out that what my father said was true! Father is such a bastard! And what kind of troupe did your father tell us to go to Luoyang to find is them? It's terrible, isn't it? Listening to my sister's previous words, I had palpitations.
"Is there any other troupe in the world that can surpass him? Now that I think about it, my father asked us to come to him, and I'm afraid that he didn't just come to ask them to act, but I can't guess it......" Miaoyan sighed.
"Your father asked me to act? Do you know what my troupe is called? Hei Wuchang sighed when he heard the wonderful words, and his eyes lit up!
Miao Yan heard what he said, and immediately looked up at him!
"Shadow Flower Drama!" Hei Wuchang spat out four words coldly, but laughed again, "Hahaha, that's right, your father did use you to convey a message to me. Well, remember that you are the sons of the old man, and you should leave quickly. ”
But it was an eviction order.
"Why, I heard that the black impermanence does not achieve its goal and does not die, are you willing to let him go?" Miao Yan snorted coldly and pointed behind him!
Waves!
Canglang looked at Miao Yan with a frightened face, and couldn't think of how this woman guessed that impermanence was actually his life!
"Report your name!" Hei Wuchang glanced at the wonderful words appreciatively.
"The bookmaker's words." Miao Yan still said coldly.
"Sure enough, it's too much like your father. Even wiser than your father. However, how brave you die from bravery, and your wits die from wisdom, you can do it yourself. That's right, the purpose of my trip is exactly him! Hei Wuchang glanced at Canglang again, but he let out a sneer.
"So, the official road is closed, and the inn is evicted, it's all your handiwork?" Miao Yan shook his head and continued, "The official road has not heard of heavy snow closure for many years, but it is this time of year, and the inn does not keep guests at this time, this is to drive people to Huangquan. It's just that I don't know how many innocent people you have killed for the word 'Yellow Springs'? ”
"Why, what do you want to say in front of me? You are so kind, but you see those dart masters die at my hands and do not save them, is this for good? Listening to these words, Hei Wuchang pointed to the corpses all over the ground as if he had heard an extremely funny joke.
Punch Tongue continued to shake his head and said, "I didn't let Punch Tongue save them because they deserve to die!" ”
When this was said, it was quite shocking even if it was a witty statement!
"Punchline, you go open their dart box." Miao Yan said as he walked towards the dart carts.
According to the words, a sword cut the iron cable of a box, and when I opened it, there was a girl lying inside!
The girl's face was bloodless, as if she was sleeping, and no matter how she shook her words, she couldn't wake up.
As soon as the box was opened, the air was suddenly filled with a strange fragrance!
"See, these boxes should be filled with girls. These dart masters are actually some human traffickers! Miao Yan glanced at the sleeping girl, and then continued to speak to the black impermanence.
"Sister, how do you know this box ......" Punchline looked at her sister in shock!
"It's a lot of work to explain, but it's simple. One, from the moment we entered the inn, this group of people was very affectionate to us, and strongly invited us to go on the road together, but we didn't know that normal women, at this time, it should be the safest to return the same way. They showed unexpected enthusiasm and interest in the girl, which made me suspicious......"
"Second, the toothless old man of the inn inadvertently said a word, saying that because of the appearance of Huangquan, many people have disappeared in the vicinity recently......"
"Three, when I passed by their dart cart, I smelled a special smell, this strange fragrance that you smell now, and there is the fragrance of mandala in it. Mandala is an important herb for making incense, and I can't help but suspect that if the people who have disappeared recently have not been dragged to Huangquan by ghosts, then they have been tied up by medicine! ”
"Fourth, I carefully observed the boxes on the way, and there were several small holes artificially drilled in the top of each box. The box is originally airtight, so why drill holes, is it to prevent the contents from being suffocated? Is it human, right? So, I'm even more sure that it should be someone who has gone missing recently......"
"Five, I smelled a faint mandala incense all the way, it is said that the mandala incense will naturally dissipate, and I smell it all the time, so there is only one possibility, that is, each box continues to burn with incense! If you smell too much, it will be fatal. Killing? No, it shouldn't be murder! The person who presses the dart is the most safe, under the pressure of this kind of Yellow Spring, it is normal to choose to travel safer during the day, so why do they have to rush this night, it can only be, to sell those girls in time before they continue to die in a coma! The buyer may know that the girls are being bewitched, but they do not know that they continue to smell the fragrance and are about to die. However, it is meaningless for the dart master, and after completing the transaction, what does it matter to them whether the girl lives or dies......"
"Are they still good people?"
"Also, this group of them must have been acting in the vicinity since they were self-proclaimed. Their biggest reliance is the legend of Huangquan, borrowing ghosts to commit crimes, but unexpectedly, they eventually died at the hands of ghosts. ”
After the witty words were finished in one breath, after her analysis like a cocoon, the three of them were extremely shocked, they were actually in a killing game and the road was unknown!