Chapter 284: Cao Ge's grandmother
Plop –
I was lying at the entrance of the village, with no strength in my body, and I felt that the muscles in my body were about to be torn.
Zhao Ranran was lying on the side, and her fingers moved.
When she woke up, she kicked me in the armpit.
At that moment, I felt like my mind was blank.
"You killed him, aren't you his brother?"
"But he said I'll get you out."
I couldn't speak, I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers.
"I don't have to worry about you."
After she finished speaking, she actually got up from the ground and re-entered the martial arts village.
I feel like I'm going to explode, I don't know how this girl has any good intentions.
The ghosts in the village were crying and wolves, the sky was terrible dark, and the houses in the village were all hearing the sound of opening and closing the doors.
"It's really touching for a pretty widow to save her lover."
A man appeared in front of me, dressed in a cyan robe, with a peachwood sword behind him.
"Senior, you save them."
"Who are you, do I know you?"
The old Taoist priest had an indifferent expression on his face.
"Senior ......"
"Needless to say, the people of Laoshan deserve to die, if it weren't for his kid's style being the same as when I was young, I wouldn't have bothered to come over to see him off."
"See you off?"
"When I was young, I was like him, impulsive, conceited, and felt that I could carry the sky alone, and in the end I was not separated from my wife."
He pulled a cigarette out of his arms and looked at me.
Ignited it and stuffed it into my mouth.
He pulled out another one that was sitting on the ground next to me and pumped it
The sound inside was getting more and more permeating, and my strength had recovered a lot.
If it hadn't been for her kick, I guess I would have recovered faster.
Rising from the ground, I took a puff of my cigarette and felt my strength recover much faster.
"This matter is aimed at the thing in your hand, so if you go in again, you won't be able to get out."
His words made me stunned when I was about to step into the village.
"What do you mean?"
"I just heard that the demon subjugation spectrum records supreme spells, which can make people immortal, and unfortunately caused a fight after being exiled in the world, and was finally obtained by a person named Pei Zhong, but he had no intention of cultivating, so he divided the demon subduing spectrum into three volumes, and finally these three demon subduing spectrums also fell into the world, I don't know where to go, if I guessed correctly, one of them is in your hands, right?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm just a mountain village man, a half-way monk Mr. Yin and Yang, why should I tell you so much, what do you have to do with me."
He muttered to himself, then took out the peachwood sword behind his back.
"Think about it and come back in, sometimes, a decision can lead to a drastic change in your future destiny."
He was gone, leaving me with only a back.
I stood outside the village, looking at the village only one step away, and I felt a sense of resistance in my heart.
If I go in, I probably won't be able to get out, so why should I go in?
Lowering his head, the piece of sheepskin became cold in his hand.
If I don't go in, Huang Yongwei won't.
I turned my gaze to the stone monument next to me.
If this stele is the key to the demon slaying spectrum, then what is hidden in it?
I walked over and pressed the sheepskin against the stele.
The sheepskin has not changed at all, and it can even be said that there is no wool at all.
The screams in the village grew louder and louder.
I was a little unsettled, and stepped into the samurai village with my sword.
The streets are full of ghosts, and these people are not the villagers of Wujiazhuang.
It should be the lonely ghosts around.
With a sword in my hand, I cautiously rushed to Cao Huaiying's house.
When I ran to the door, I found it empty.
No, it should be said that Huang Yongwei and Zhao Ranran are not there, only Cao Huaiying is alone.
Things seem to be repeating themselves again.
"Little brother, come in and sit down."
"Where are they?"
I walked in, and instead of sitting down, I put my sword around his neck.
"If you kill me, you'll never find out where he is, and this deal seems like I'm sure I'm not going to lose money? A man who should have died a long time ago exchanged three lives. ”
"Three of a kind."
My pupils shrank, I know the strength of the old Taoist, whether it is Taoism or skills, Huang Yongwei and I are not his opponents combined.
Could it be that he has fallen into the way of this old thing?
"Sit down."
"If you have something to say, let it go quickly, I can promise you, as long as you let them go, we will not interfere with the river water from now on."
I sat down, but the sword was still at his throat.
There were three small holes in his neck, probably from the sword of money when it spread out.
I spoke to him as I looked around.
There should be other people here, otherwise it would be impossible for him to clean up Huang Yongwei and then clean up the old Taoist priest by himself.
But I was disappointed.
There was nothing in the room, except for some obvious signs of a fight and copper coins scattered on the ground.
"What are you looking for?"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk, what are you looking for me?"
"My name is Wu Tenglan."
"What?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a knock on the neck.
It was dark in front of my eyes, and the only little consciousness I had left was gone.
……
"Tianxuan, wake up."
I don't know how long it took for me to open my eyes with great difficulty when I heard someone call me again.
It is a place similar to a cellar.
In front of me was an oil pan with boiling oil, and Huang Yongwei and I were tied to a thick wooden stake.
"Don't sleep, if you sleep again, you'll be blown up."
"Where is this?"
"The underground of Samurai's Village."
"Oh."
I shook my aching head and looked around.
Except for a Taishi chair three meters away, there was nothing else.
But this Taishi chair is a little familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere.
Boom Boom –
As soon as the cellar door opened, a little girl ran in with a bloody stuffed animal.
It's the little girl.
Behind her, there was also Cao Huaiying, oh no, it should be called Wu Tenglan.
It's a sharp name.
The little girl's face was smeared with something strange, like flour.
When she saw me, she took a hard sip in front of me, and then said that this thing was much better than ordinary people.
I squinted my eyes and understood that the white powder was ashes.
"You're the one behind him?"
"Yes, I said a long time ago, big brother, you will definitely come back, because I have that immortal scroll in my hand, so as long as the two of us cooperate and live forever together, wouldn't it be beautiful?"
"Why do you have the Immortal Scroll? Who are you? ”
"You should know my grandson, right? His name is Xiaoge, and half a month ago, he was hung from where you worked. ”
"Are you Cao Ge's grandmother?"
"It's the old body."
Her voice suddenly grew old.