Chapter 113: Memories of the Ghost Knife

Dinner was very pleasant, and everyone drank a lot of liquor. After drinking, Fat Wei kept shouting hot, and he was shirtless with his third son, Qin Yueyang had already gone back to the room to do her feudal superstitious activities, Chen Zhi's father seemed to be a little tired, and after eating with them for a while, he went back to the room early to sleep. There are only four people left on the table: Chen Zhi, Sanzi, Ghost Dao and Fat Wei.

Fat Wei and Sanzi drank too much completely, and the two of them were shirtless than the muscles on their arms. Chen Zhi was also a little drunk, lit a cigarette, leaned back in the chair, and said to the ghost knife sitting next to him, "How are you doing this time?" In order to heal the wounds, you have suffered a lot, right? Didn't leave any after-effects, right? ”

The ghost knife had been drinking, but he didn't see that he was drunk, he still lowered his head, looked at the wine glass on the table and said, "It's okay, it's nothing!" ”

Chen Zhi spat out the smoke ring and said, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you what the situation was inside the last time you excavated the Divine Tomb. Chen Zhi covered his face with wine and asked the Ghost Knife, a question that he was very confused about, ready to wait for him to answer something like no comment.

The eyes of the ghost knife flickered, but he still didn't raise his head, but said lightly, "That was a long time ago, at that time, I was just an ordinary white belt, following behind the big army, and I didn't know anything." ”

The ghost knife lowered his head and was silent for a while, as if recalling something, and continued: "We encountered a lot of mechanisms in the Divine Tomb, including the "Yuanyin" and "Sacrifice Array" you saw in the fox cave, but the specifications are much larger, and I will never forget that scene, it is too dangerous.

The important thing is that we later found out that some illusions and formations could not be broken at all, because the thinking of the gods was very strange, and the logic of arranging the formations was completely different from that of humans, and we stayed in it for a long time, gradually forgetting the existence of time. When we thought we would never be able to get out, we suddenly found ourselves out, but only a few of us young white belt samurai came out.

There were a lot of powerful demigods and red belts who went in with us, and my father was among them, and they were at the forefront of the troops.

"Your father? He's also a Red Belt Samurai? Chen Zhi asked in surprise, this was the first time he had heard Ghost Dao mention his family.

Fat Wei's ears were particularly pointed, and he immediately turned his head and asked, "Damn!" I said, how did you kid dry so quickly at such a young age? It's a high-ranking cadre! Your organization is too bureaucratic, no wonder the one named Fu Ye Wanda has defected! Bureaucracy is a must-have. ”

Chen Zhi glared at Fat Wei and said, "Shut up!" He turned to the ghost knife and said, "You go on to say, what happened to your father later." ”

Ghost Dao looked indifferently at the wine glass in front of him and said, "Later, I heard that the people in the tomb were all dead, and we don't know how they died. Some of the white belt samurai said that they heard their screams in front of them, but in fact, the samurai were highly trained and their willpower was extremely strong, and ordinary pain would not have allowed them to scream. But for some unknown reason, they all disappeared in the end. The voice of the ghost knife became lower and lower, and he kept pouring wine into his cup.

"That's what is the key for you to enter, doesn't the tomb of the gods need the body of the god's concubine as the key to enter?" Chen Zhi asked.

The ghost knife shook his head and said, "Don't measure the thinking of gods by the logic of what should or shouldn't, they are completely different from us, and the key to enter each god's tomb is different. It is estimated that the nine-tailed sky fox hopes that his sister-in-law Bai Qian will go in to sacrifice, so he uses her as a key. When we were digging the tomb of the gods, we heard that there were nearly 100 demigods who had rebelled and cooperated with the organization to dig up the tombs of their ancestors, and the purpose was unknown, but none of them returned! ”

When the ghost knife said this, he sighed slightly, "That large-scale excavation of the divine tomb, the organization should have something to gain. However, since that time, the organization's vitality has been greatly damaged, and in the future, the organization has been so secretive about this Divine Tomb operation that it has become an absolute taboo, and no one is allowed to mention it again, so I don't know the specific situation.

"So, that excavation of the tomb was not a success, but a failed operation, right?" Chen Zhi asked.

"That's right! The Ghost Dao suddenly looked up at Chen Zhi and said, "My father is a very powerful person, if you can let him be trapped inside, it will definitely not be an ordinary place. When I have the chance, I must go into the tomb of the god again, and bring back my father's remains. The ghost knife said with a firm gaze.

"Hey! What are you two talking about? Tell you, you can get pregnant in private chat! Fat Wei's face was flushed, and he said very dissatisfied.

The ghost knife turned his head to look at Fat Wei, and suddenly smiled, his rare smile scared Fat Wei stupid, thinking that the ghost blew out the lamp in the middle of the night.

After that, he looked at the ghost knife, slowly stood up and walked straight to Fat Wei, who immediately choked nervously and said, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

Seeing that the ghost knife still had a smile on his face, he picked up the wine bottle from the side, poured wine for Fat Wei, and then saluted Fat Wei, drank it all, and asked, "How is your leg?" ”

"His legs? What happened to Fat Wei's legs? Chen Zhi looked at the strange behavior of the ghost knife and was confused.

The ghost knife glanced at Chen Zhi, as if he was a little puzzled as to why everyone didn't know about it.

At this time, the third son suddenly spoke, "Don't you know? Uncle Jin said that when Fat Viagra went down the mountain to find the army, his leg was already broken, and he endured severe pain and crawled to carry the ghost knife back. When I saw Uncle Jin, Fat Viagra only had half a life left, the flesh on his body was bitten off, his body was full of scary blood holes, his bones were exposed, but the ghost knife was tightly tied with a strip of cloth on his back, not to mention how shocking the scene was at that time.

Fat Wei only then understood what was going on, and smiled disdainfully: "Damn! What do you do with these things? Lao Tzu walked and walked, and two wolves came, following Lao Tzu's ass and not leaving. Lao Tzu wanted to throw this kid down and feed the wolves to run by himself, but the two wolves thought he was thin and didn't eat him, so they had to eat Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu angrily fought with the two wolves, bit Lao Tzu several times, and broke Lao Tzu's leg. Damn, I almost didn't give my life there. However, the magic medicine of that organization is really good, and the leg was saved by applying the medicine. Haha" Fat Wei said with a smile, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

When Chen Zhi heard this, he was a little moved in his heart, thinking that Fat Wei was leading the way for the old somersault with a serious injury, and came to the mountains to find him and the leopard master, no wonder he was limping at that time, and it turned out that his leg was injured.

"You're so bad at character! You can still be chased by wolves when you carry a person down the mountain, you deserve it! If you can come back alive, it's your fate", Chen Zhi scolded Fat Wei, and an unspeakable sour feeling rose in his heart. remembered that during his coma and hospitalization, Fat Wei was busy and never mentioned his injury.

At this time, the ghost knife put his hand on Fat Wei's shoulder and said sincerely, "Thank you", and then he turned back to Chen Zhi and said, "And you."

Faced with the ambiguous expression of the ghost knife, Fat Wei was speechless, stunned with a wine glass, speechless.

Chen Zhi said with a smile: "Why are you so polite, didn't you also save us?" Did you forget? You've saved me several times. ”

The ghost knife lowered his eyes and whispered, "It's my mission to save you." The instructions I have received are to unconditionally obey the orders of Lord Leopard and protect your personal safety. But after I got hurt, I became a burden, and I didn't expect that you didn't leave me. ”

When Chen Zhi heard the ghost knife say this, he suddenly became very excited, a stream of blood rushed to his face, and the green tendons burst out, he slapped the ghost knife hard, and said loudly: "What the hell are you talking about!" I don't care what organization you're in. We are brothers who live and die together, no matter what danger we encounter in the future, whether we go to heaven or into the earth, even if we go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, even if we go to hell to kill the lord of Yama, our brothers are also together, and we will never leave our brothers. ”

"You're right?" Chen Zhi shouted at Fat Wei with the strength of the wine.

"Hmmm! Well! Fat Wei made them speechless for a moment, and nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice.

Chen Zhi's wine strength came up, his face flushed, he poured a large glass of white wine, raised his glass and said.

"From today on, we are brothers in blood, and we are all one life at all times, and no one can be left behind at any time. Whoever drinks less today is the grandson" Chen Zhiyi tilted his neck and poured the whole glass of liquor into it. "I'm afraid!" smashes the cup to the ground.

When he put down the wine glass, Chen Zhi saw Fat Wei looking at him with red circles, and seemed to be a little moved.

At this time, he suddenly heard a man's whimpering voice, and Chen Zhi was startled, "I thought, damn!" Could it be that my speech was so touching that it made me cry? Can't you? He hurriedly looked back, almost died of anger, the third son was snorting and crying next to him, covering his face and crying!

The third son cried with snot on his face, and said, "I want to go back and tell Uncle Jin that I will move in with you in the future, why don't you take me there every time." ”

Fat Wei hugged him and said, "No problem, you will come and live with my brother in the future, I will go and tell the old golden man, if he doesn't agree, I will beat him to death."

"Haha, don't brag, you forgot that there is a monitor in the hall, and Uncle Jin is watching you there!" Chen Zhi laughed loudly at Fat Wei, and the ghost knife was also very happy, and a few people opened a few bottles of beer, and in the middle of the night in this small northern city, they were drunk.