Chapter Eighty-Five: The Three Realms Are Fair

And with Hu Tianhei's smile and stabbing stroke, the red line was very painful and the people howled their heads.

It was very painful and howling, just like the sharp knife in Hu Tianhei's hand, which stabbed him in the head.

"Hahaha...... Don't shed blood, don't die, suffer alive, this is a good way! As Qu Daoren hugged his head and wailed, Hu Tianhei laughed and re-slashed the knife in his hand and slashed it at the puppeteer's chest.

And it was also this stroke, and the Qudao man clutched his chest and shouted.

It was the color of a pig's liver, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

"Come on, come on, let's try the palms of our hands and feet again!" When Hu Tianhe saw it, he picked up the puppet in his hand, and stabbed the knife in his hand into the palm of the puppet's hand and foot.

"No, no, no, no, stop, I beg you, don't do this to me, this is against the fairness of the Three Realms, otherwise you will kill me, and you can't torture people with puppetry!" As Hu Tianhei stabbed the puppet's palms and feet with his swing, Qu Daoren slumped to the ground with his hands and feet, screaming heartbreakingly.

"The Three Realms of Justice...... As for the things you have done to cut off people's descendants and cut off their families, and you still have the face to talk about the fairness of the Three Realms, Qu Lao Dao, you still say it, or you will dig out your heart and liver and brainwash or something after a while, I'm afraid you will even have to hurt out of the three souls and seven tricks! Jia Wuzi snorted coldly on the side.

"Little brother horse, why don't you try it, it's fun, this is not bloody, and it is not very easy to touch!" When Hu Tianhei heard this, he looked back at me.

"Good!"

As soon as I heard this, I got up, took the sharp knife in Hu Tianhei's hand, and didn't care where it was, and stabbed the puppet man violently.

"This knife is revenge for you catching me outside the gate!"

As the knife stabbed the puppet like a knife, I glared at the beads and said: "This knife is for the pig god, you killed the pig god, killed a good fairy spirit who values love and righteousness, you give her back to me, give it back to me!" ”

"Ahh......h But it hurts me to death, stop it, stop it, I said, I said I can't do it all, I'll say it all! "With my knife like a stab, Qu Lao Dao rolled on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Okay, okay, Cao family girl, just do it, stop it, just let him say it!" Seeing that Qu Lao Dao begged for mercy, the old man Jiawuzi stepped forward and grabbed me.

"I said I said I said, but I didn't do all this, it's none of my business, it's my master's Nanshan Daoist, he wants to use the immortal true body of the master to cultivate what immortality, I also follow orders, and this Zhou's ghost descended to the Buddha, which was also designed by the master back then, and I didn't get involved in it at all, why do you want to kill me?" As the old man stopped me, Qu Daoren cried.

"Then you make this week's family affairs clear, tell everything you know, and I'll let you go today!" The old man said when he heard this.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said, then don't break your word, otherwise the sky will be thundered five times, and you will not die!" When Qu Laodao heard this, he was stunned and rolled his eyes.

The old man frowned and snorted.

"Actually, don't blame my master for giving them ghosts and Buddhas this week, as the saying goes, flies don't bite eggs, they create their own evil, and my master is just using it a little." With the old man of Jiawuzi, Qu Lao Dao spoke.

said that the real name of the master of the Zhou family is Zhou Yingsheng, and he is cunning and cold by nature, but he is indeed born with a smiling tiger, and he is pretending to make friends everywhere, but he is really looking for someone to use.

Anyway, let's put it this way, that Zhou Yingsheng was a person who couldn't afford to be unprofitable, a person who couldn't be used, he couldn't look down on it from the heart, but he could really laugh on the surface.

And among his friends, there is a wild and unruly genius named Liang Chuwei.

This Liang Chuwei's handwriting and painting are good, it is a pen and ink Danqing around the plain paper, and a few strokes outlining the book for a few years, anyway, it is good.

When his calligraphy and paintings are on the market, they can often be sold for a large price.

But this Liang Chuwei is dissolute by nature, does not like to be restrained, and wanders outside all the year round, lingering among the mountains and rivers, so it is not easy to think of a painting of him.

And Zhou Yingsheng saw this money-making business opportunity, and often kept him at home, with good wine and good food, just to get him a few more calligraphy and paintings.

But Liang Chuwei always shirked because he was uninspired and didn't want to stay in Zhou's mansion for a long time, so it was easy for Zhou Yingsheng to invite him, and he left after a few days.

Zhou Yingsheng pondered that this would not work, so he looked at his new wife Wang and had an idea.

He decided to use his beautiful wife Wang as bait to catch the big fish of Liang Chuwei.

So under careful design, Liang Chuwei, who was drunk, naturally fell into Wang's gentle township.

It is a drunken beauty, and the inspiration is also protruding, under Wang's repeated requests, a peerless painting is made at his fingertips, and Zhou Yingsheng is satisfied.

While being satisfied, he thought about how to control this Liang Chuwei in his hands for the rest of his life, monopolize his works, and make a fortune for himself.

So after meditating, Zhou Yingsheng began to dig and build a secret room in the backyard of his house, and imprisoned the drunk Liang Chuwei in the secret room, so as to see Wang's blackmail, and endlessly paint him.

After being imprisoned day and night for several years, Liang Chuwei went crazy!

He shouted and shouted, there was only Wang in his eyes, and only the moment he saw Wang, he would have a moment of peace in his heart.

And Wang was also very dissatisfied with what her husband did, and at the same time, she felt guilty about Liang Chuwei, so after begging her husband to let Liang Chuwei go to no avail, she decided to find an opportunity to let Liang Chuwei escape.

"It was a rainy night, Zhou Yingsheng's eldest wife Wang went out in the middle of the night, and planned to take advantage of the rainy night when there was no one to go to the backyard to let Liang Chuwei go, but was unexpectedly discovered by Zhou Yingsheng, Wang begged and could not answer, and died on the stone pier in the courtyard, this is the haunting of the Zhou family a hundred years ago!" With the words here, Qu Laodao said.

"That's ...... So that's the case, my God, I understand, I understand, it's the unjust soul asking for life, the sound of chains, that is, the unjust soul that none of us can fight, it's Liang Chuwei, the Liang Chuwei who was imprisoned to death! ”

And as Qu Laodao said, Wu Boda on the side slapped his head and shouted: "Wrong, wrong, I said how could this be, it turns out that we were all deceived by the master of the Zhou family back then, deceived!" ”

"You go on." The old man of Jiawuzi took a look and called Qu Laodao to continue.

"Yes, the resentful soul wearing the chain is Liang Chuwei a hundred years ago, but he is no longer a resentful soul, but a spirit, a resentful spirit achieved by my Taoist, my master used him to achieve ghosts and Buddhas, and control the life and death of the Zhou family, in fact, to put it bluntly, this Zhou family still has to thank my master, if it weren't for my master's control, this week's family would have died a long time ago, where can it continue to this day!" As the old man asked him to continue, Qu Laodao forgot the pain just now, and said a little proudly.

"I asked you how Liang Chuwei died, what are you doing with me?" When the old man heard this, he instantly glared at him and gave Qu Laodao a big mouthful.

"I ...... I'm ...... How do I know how Liang Chuwei died, anyway, it can't be a good death, didn't I tell you everything I knew, what are you going to do? was slapped hard, Qu Laodao cried and mourned a digging face, a little crooked.

"Well, let's not mention this for the time being, you just say how to break the ghost descending Buddha, and where is your master now, is he with your Qingdaomen Immortal Ancestor?" With Qu Laodao's crooked words, the old man of Jiawuzi thought about it and asked.

"I can't break it, at least I don't know the method, and besides, the master can't tell me, anyway, the master said that when the last person in the family is finished this week, it's basically the same, but it's best to get the Hu San Locks Nine-Tailed Divine Pill, then it's called perfect!"

As the old man of Jiawuzi asked again, Qu Laodao peeked at me and said: "As for the master's hiding place, then you can only ask Daman, Erlu, because the two of them are the master's most intimate henchmen, don't look at the two of them shouting at me one by one, but my status in the door is not as high as his." ”

"You talk nonsense, think about those two stupid things, how can they have a higher status than you, who are you bluffing?" When I heard this, I broke off.

Just the two things that are big and barbaric, they are young and don't look clever, how can they be more important than this old way, and how can there be an apprentice who is above the master......