Chapter Eighty-Seven: Heaven's Blessing
On the passage between the various cells, there were still some bloody footprints, and the light was dim, Wang Ningzhi walked slowly, and finally came to the place where Puxiang Zhenren was held. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Taoist man covered in stains sat upright in the prison cell, his eyes closed, his hands pinched, his lips closed together, and he recited the scriptures.
Wang Ningzhi did not bother, just stood beside him, watching quietly, knowing that this was the morning class of the Taoists, if it was on the top of the mountain and the water, exhaling the true qi and looking at the east, it was said that it was conducive to a whole day of refreshment, pampering and not being shocked. Perhaps the predecessor did the same, but now it's being replaced by a daily morning run.
didn't wait long, Puxiang Zhenren's shoulders trembled, opened his eyes, and said, "There are my people." ”
"It's not yours anymore." Wang Ningzhi smiled.
Puxiang Zhenren stared at Wang Ningzhi, and suddenly stood up, tall, but still delicate, made a shape, seemed to be playing five birds, but his mouth kept talking: "If I don't go out, I'm not my person, if I go out, I'm mine, such a simple truth, do you still use me to teach you Wang Erlang?" ”
"You're domineering." The knife in his hand was dotted on the ground, pointing out holes one after another, Wang Ning said, "So you guessed the cause and effect?" ”
"Isn't it Xu Zhen...... Is there still Sun Tai? "The action is unhurried, and it seems that he doesn't pay attention to anything, unlike the Puxiang Zhenren who killed all the concubines when they first met, but they are all pregnant with a certain dangerous atmosphere, "The two juniors are just two juniors, so they can only use some means behind people's backs, and they can't be on the stage-"
He raised his head and stared at Wang Ningzhi: "Will I help you solve them?" ”
Wang Ningzhi didn't answer in a hurry, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Ordinary people would never have imagined that Puxiang Zhenren, who is very arrogant, is an extremely smart person, but alas, smart people I don't feel comfortable using, I still like to be stupid." ”
"Tsk...... That's a shame. Puxiang Zhenren waved his hand, "You go quickly, remember to tell the jailer, don't forget my breakfast, I'm hungry." ”
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Walking out of the dim county prison, as if abruptly moving from darkness to light, Wang Ningzhi's vision became blurred, and he stretched out his hand to cover the front, and after a while, he saw the management and jailers gathered around, but except for the people in front of him, most of the other people's eyes drifted into the distance.
Peculiar music came from afar, the sound gradually became louder, the rhythm changed frequently, the person who played the instrument walked in the front, dressed in plain, and behind was a group of people in white clothes and Taoist robes mixed, a team of dozens of people, slowly walking, raising flags, leading the way, playing, like funny clowns, attracting everyone's attention at the moment of appearance.
"Who?" Wang Ningzhi asked.
Li Yong next to him shook his head suspiciously, staring at the team silently, it seemed that it was still growing, a group of farmers followed behind, getting closer and closer, only to hear that someone in the middle of the team seemed to be preaching something.
"Man-made disasters have arrived, natural disasters are coming......"
The voice was a little familiar, Wang Ningzhi tore through the crowd and walked to the front, squinting his eyes slightly, and saw the Taoist who kept talking in the crowd - Sun Xiang?
"Come on, go and stop them." Raising the long knife in his hand, he pointed at the group in front of him, and after speaking, he turned around, looked at the corpses and the scene of death that needed to be dealt with, and frowned, "Seal off this place, don't destroy the scene......"
As he spoke, the noise behind him became louder and louder, and even the words "the county guard is incompetent" appeared, as well as a group of people scolding each other, the movement was very loud, and soon, a military soldier ran over, with a layer of sweat on his face, pointed over there and said: "Fu Jun, they, they said that they are dead Huang Xian, Feng Xuan and their families, not only are there dead people here, but their families have been attacked, and there are countless casualties!" ”
The warriors couldn't stop the group of people at all, and the white-clothed ones on the periphery quickly fought with the warriors, and the crowd squirmed, turning into a huge worm, and after a while, they dispersed, and Sun Xiang, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked out of it.
Behind it was a gloomy sky, and the wind hung up, whistling and blowing, like a giant beast landing, and the powerful aura suppressed the officials of the county guard.
The suona is blowing, and the rhythm is changeable.
The Taoists followed behind Sun Xiang, singing obscure songs.
"The county guard is incompetent and goes against the sky...... The man-made disaster has arrived, and the natural disaster is coming......" The majestic voice sounded, Sun Xiang chanted loudly, it was not as absurd as the first meeting, but his eyes crossed everyone present, and finally fixed on Wang Ningzhi's body, after a while, he stopped chanting, pointed at Wang Ningzhi and said, "Yesterday, the old gentleman dreamed, saying that this person did something against the sky, it will affect the people of the whole county, the death of the two superintendents and the death of the whole family in front of the county prison is a bad omen, everyone, look at this day, this is the prelude to the curse......"
The voice was terrible, as if full of grievances, so that the farmers who did not know the truth pointed at Wang Ningzhi, and the voices of the conversation were more, gradually becoming louder and spreading, and even the people standing behind Wang Ningzhi also retreated, not knowing whether it was true or false, but most of them were believers, and this person said that it coincided with the man-made weather......
Wang Ningzhi grinned, pinched his chin and looked at Sun Xiang talking here, until Sun Xiang stopped, and didn't say anything to interrupt others, then he walked up to Sun Xiang, stared at Sun Xiang's eyes closely, didn't speak, just stared at him.
Sun Xiang's eyes blinked, he took a step back, and roared inwardly: "You, what do you want to do?" ”
"It's boring for you to do this, why do you want to pretend to be a ghost?" Wang Ningzhi squinted his eyes, raised the long knife in his hand, and said in a voice that suddenly raised, "What is the difference between associating the weather with me, this kind of behavior, and the witch of Wei Wenhou who associated the great drought with the river god's wife?" Not to mention that there are famous people behind me, even if you pull out a child of the world at will, he can also tell you what happened to that witch...... Do you want to know what will happen to pretending to be a ghost? ”
Sun Xiang's body trembled, obviously afraid of Wang Ningzhi, but he still puffed up his chest and said sharply: "You don't have to struggle and quibble, is it related to you, Lao Jun has already dreamed of me, what you say and do is against the way of heaven, Haotian will not allow you to ......"
"Lao Jun dreams with you?" Wang Ningzhi interrupted him, waved his hand at the person next to him, and said with a smile, "You said that Lao Jun entrusted his dream to you, does that mean that you have great wisdom and are blessed by God?" ”
"Naturally!"
"Will Heaven really bless you?"
"It's not helpful to say more."
"Will it really bless you?"
"You really ...... Uh-" The words stopped abruptly, Sun Xiang's pupils widened, and he looked at the blood on his chest in disbelief, a snow-white blade sank into it, and blood gushed out.
Bang......
The corpse fell, still convulsing.
Wang Ningzhi winked at the man who was revealed after Sun Xiang fell, and smiled: "You see, the heavens did not bless him, otherwise how could he be pierced by Fan Tie so easily...... God's blessing, shouldn't it be so weak? ”