The second master didn't know and had never heard of this person called Liu Yuanqing, but this did not prevent the second master from admiring him, after all, he dared to say to his face in front of so many Japanese people with guns and bullets that he was a Japanese devil grandfather, this person was a good man.

On the other hand, judging from the appearance of these Japanese as if they were facing a great enemy, these people who came here should have some skills.

It's just that what makes the second master curious is how these people came in alive, and the second master remembers that on the ground, this area is tightly fenced by barbed wire, and the big iron gate is locked, ten steps and a post, a hundred steps and a sentry, and the Japanese are staring very closely.

Just a dozen people dressed strangely, messy, and didn't even have a Hanyang made in their hands, it was impossible for the Japanese to come in so easily when the Japanese were so heavily guarded.

So, the second master thought that it was his own fate, and maybe in the few days when he was imprisoned, the large army of the national army took the opportunity to fight in the northeast and drove the Japanese dogs away.

Such a thought made the second master feel refreshed and his heart boiled.

None of the old men want to be a bad seed, the second master opened his mouth and gestured at that Liu Yuanqing with his mouth, saying that the Japanese have guns in their hands, you should be careful!

Sure enough, before Liu Yuanqing could take a look at him, the second master found that the Japanese soldiers around him had pulled the bolt.

The group of people who came with Liu Yuanqing still didn't move, the second master was anxious, and shouted: "Heroes, strike first, and then suffer, what nonsense, hurry up and show the guys......"

didn't say anything, the Japanese smashed the butt of the gun on the door of the second master's face, and after a short period of numbness, it was a severe soreness, which was really like the feeling of Lu Zhishen punching the town of Kansai in the Water Margin.

The second master straightened up, couldn't make a sound after enduring the pain, and only pinned all his hopes on the group of heroes who came.

The only thing that makes the second master happy is that the vast majority of the Japanese troops are on the ground, and there are few Japanese soldiers underground, and those Japanese onmyoji wearing robes and black and white hats seem to disdain to use guns.

Liu Yuanqing saw that the Japanese pulled the bolt, and he was not in a hurry, but just greeted: "Lao Chen!" ”

The second master is at a loss, how can there be any old Chen? But thinking like this, the second master was shocked to see that the Japanese with guns in their hands on his side fell to the ground one by one.

Only two Japanese soldiers were still standing, and when he saw the appearance of the Japanese soldiers, the second master was horrified to find that this person was actually the two who came with him by train from Xinxiang to guard and interrogate him.

The two Japanese soldiers snorted lightly, and the other smiled and took out a pair of gold wire glasses, and the two took off their Japanese hats and threw them on the ground.

The person with golden silk eyes looked at the ground carefully and took a cool breath: "Break the soul and destroy the soul, Eshe Lao Chen, you didn't expect to be so vicious when you kill people with medical blood!" ”

The man named Lao Chen just took out an extremely thin silver needle from the neck of a Japanese soldier with a cold face, looked at it, and threw it away.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses asked suspiciously: "Old Chen, what did you throw it away?" ”

"Stained with dog blood, don't want it!"

Lao Chen's face did not fluctuate, but Liu Yuanqing pointed at Lao Chen with a cigarette and scolded: "You dare to scold me on a dog day?" Don't think that if I call you a senior brother, I won't dare to hit you? ”

Lao Chen's face quickly turned red, and then turned purple: "Why did Master accept you as a scoundrel in the first place!" ”

Of course, the most angry is the Japanese on the ground, those red-crowned crane robes of the Japanese onmyoji coldly found that they had spies here, and one of them angrily reversed the folding fan in his hand,

The muddy yellow light bulbs that the Japanese had hung with wire gradually dimmed, and a faint yellow mist seemed to pour out of the folding fan and permeate the entire space.

The second master only felt uncomfortable, and the diffuse pale yellow mist made his eyes blurry, and after that, there seemed to be something like a flame in the yellow mist that kept jumping and rushing towards him.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses next to him jerked himself.

When Huang Mist pounced on him, he suddenly turned into several monsters wrapped in the head of a green-robed dog.

The man with gold-wire glasses chuckled: "Lao Liu, the necromancer of Japan, you are numb, don't let this thing disgust me!" Legend has it that during the Meiji period in Japan, there was often a nameless fire in the Sea of Japan, covering the sea, the Japanese didn't know what this thing was, so they called this kind of fire ignorant fire, this group of onmyoji still has something, using the fire to use the dog god as a necromancer! ”

When the second master heard this kind of words, he was extremely shocked in his heart, and at the same time, the identity of this group of people became more mysterious......

But, is it ridiculous? The moment the second master heard someone read something, the second master suddenly had a delusion, perhaps, the world of wine and wealth that he had seen before was really ridiculous, including himself.

The voice is Liu Yuanqing's, the second master can even hear every word he reads, but he can't understand it, those words seem to be born from heaven and earth, calm and very penetrating.

As the sound fell, the fog in the space began to dissipate.

On Liu Yuanqing's side, there were several vague outlines of the semi-void, holding a long knife in his hand, and a few ko-headed monsters that were constantly struggling on the tip of the knife.

The second master rubbed his eyes a few times before he was sure that the scene in front of him was real.

Without waiting for the second master to ask more, the man with gold wire glasses and the old Chen pulled him and rushed over.

Liu Yuanqing seemed to be a little anxious, and reached out and slapped the person with gold wire glasses: "Lao Du, why don't you take that thing back?" Turned around and was taken away by the Japanese again! ”

The gold wire glasses smiled: "What are you anxious about, that thing can't be touched, you don't dare to touch it if you don't see the Japanese, it's separated by a seven-layer yellow cloth, and sealed with an agarwood box!" ”

The second master knew that what they were talking about was the demon pestle, and he looked puzzled: "Why is it okay if I touch it?" ”

The gold-rimmed glasses smiled strangely: "Do you remember the white-haired zombie in the house when the Japanese locked you up?" ”

The second master didn't know why, so he could only nod blankly.

The gold-threaded glasses looked heavy: "That white-haired zombie is the one with the deepest Taoism among this group of Japanese onmyoji, and it is also the first person to encounter this demon-slaying pestle in the tomb, and it is also the only one who has touched this demon-slaying pestle, and after that, it has become the appearance you saw!" If you don't have the corpse tattoo on your body, what will happen, you want to go yourself! ”

At this time, a handsome short-haired girl blew the whistle, and the little green snake on the ground followed the whistle into the sleeve of the short-haired girl.

But she didn't want to, but the girl surrounded her, grabbed the second master's arm without any scruples, and said lightly: "Little brother, which lineage are you?" Why is there a smell of my Miao Jiang Gu Village chasing corpses in this line? ”

The second master is even more stupid.

Liu Yuanqing slapped away the girl's hand holding the second master, and her face was full of ruffians: "Luo Ying, how many times have I told you, men and women don't kiss, you are the one who will be my wife in the future, your little hand, I can only pull it in the future, if you touch him again, I will break his arm!" ”

These words angered Lao Chen on the side, and Lao Chen's knuckles turned white: "You want to make a face!" ”

Liu Yuanqing stuck his pockets: "Hey, look at you bastard!" Vinegar bottle poured? Just now you turned around and scolded me, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! ”

Luo Ying covered his mouth and giggled, pulled out his hand without a trace, and said: "Brother Yuanhou, don't worry about Brother Liu, he has been in the Youth Gang since he was a child, and he is a bastard, if it weren't for being forcibly accepted by your master, Brother Liu is now also the youngest gangster!" ”

Liu Yuanqing seemed unwilling to listen to this, and beckoned a monk dressed sloppily like a beggar to come over.

Liu Yuanqing touched the top of the monk's head: "Bald donkey, come and see, the demon pestle is originally your Buddhist thing, but why is it so evil?" ”

The monk didn't seem to hear it, only looked Liu Yuanqing up and down, and called a Buddha name: "Brother Liu, one day, I will definitely get a dress like you!" Riot! ”

The second master heard a loud slap, and then Liu Yuanqing scolded: "Do you fucking believe it or not, I'll poke six more incense scars on your head?" Those Japanese mongrels are still watching! ”

The monk didn't care, hid aside, looked at the demon pestle and performed a Buddha salute, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "King Kong killing, Buddha Gate blood sea!" ”

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