Zhang Ming said a few words, and Deacon Wu hesitated again.

In Huaxia, in fact, no matter whether it is good or bad, it is estimated that it will be more disgusting to the island people.

After all, the damage that was brought to Huaxia decades ago cannot be washed away in a lifetime.

"Think about it, an island country oriental knife that I don't know where it came from has become so terrible because it killed too many of our compatriots back then, so who knows if there will be ghosts and evil spirits of island people down here?"

Zhang Ming continued to speak to Deacon Wu, and finally aroused the anger in Deacon Wu's heart again.

"Okay, damn it, if there are really ghosts of those guys in the island country down there, Lao Tzu will be the first to go down and destroy them." Deacon Wu is big.

Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Since this is the case, then there will be no nonsense, let's go down together." ”

"Okay, go down in person!" Deacon Wu waved his hand and took out a few more bottles from his body.

After he opened the bottle, several ghostly qi flew out. Then Deacon Wu said to those ghosts, "Take me down!" ”

Zhang Ming saw that he was really down, so he hurriedly said, "You go down like this?" ”

"I am the one who cultivates the evil qi, and although the evil qi below this is terrifying, I can bear it."

As Deacon Wu spoke, those few ghostly qi pestered him and took him flying, slowly thinking about the underground cave and falling.

A villain can still risk his life, what is Zhang Ming afraid of?

So he also opened the ghost gourd on his body, and let a few of the ghosts that were collected in the unfinished building fly out last time, and then took Zhang Ming to the bottom as well.

Huang Mao originally wanted to stop Zhang Ming, but Zhang Ming said it was okay.

Indeed, he will be fine, after all, he is half human, half ghost, half corpse, half god.

With such a body going down to the bottom, how can the yin qi be heavy?

So, a few ghosts also took Zhang Ming and slowly went down to the underground cave.

The yin aura below was very heavy, and as soon as Zhang Ming came, he felt a breath rushing towards his face.

Fortunately, he could endure it, and Deacon Wu, who came down before him, also resisted the terrible evil qi.

When he saw that Zhang Ming had also come down, he said admiringly: "I didn't expect you to dare to come down." ”

Zhang Ming frowned and said, "You dare to be a villain, why don't I dare?" ”

As he spoke, he took out his flashlight and looked around!

The light of the flashlight was a little impenetrable in the thick air, and only the surrounding gray could be seen.

There were a lot of wooden boxes on both sides of the ground, Zhang Ming and Deacon Wu looked at it carefully, it was indeed rifles, and there were ammunition.

But because it's been too long, I don't know if I can use it.

Then the two looked inside the cave and found that there were some strange things inside, which seemed to be some similar gas masks and the like, and some skeletal remains wearing the military uniforms of the island nation.

It looks like they've been dead for years, and they're all rotting.

And there don't seem to be any spirits around.

"These bones are rotten, and they shouldn't be evil." Deacon Wu made a judgment.

Zhang Ming nodded, and the two continued to walk inside, while the ghost who brought them down flew behind them.

As soon as he took two steps, Deacon Wu was stunned, and Zhang Ming also stopped.

They all looked ahead, and there, a figure stood.

Although he couldn't see his appearance, he was exactly the same size as the young man's corpse.

Zhang Ming and Deacon Wu immediately prepared for battle, but the figure looked at Zhang Ming and Deacon Wu and spoke slowly.

"You're not from the village......

Its voice was young, but a little hoarse, with a cold tone.

Hearing this, Zhang Ming said: "No, I'm here to find someone, he is from this village!" ”

"Let's go, it's not from this village, I can spare your life!" The figure said.

Zhang Ming thinks this is a little strange, evil kills, and divides the territory? So he asked:

"What about you? Are you from the village? Or are you islanders? ”

Hearing this, the figure said, "I am from this village, but I will also kill all the people in the village." ”

Zhang Ming didn't explain: "Why? ”

"Because I hate them!" The aura around the figure suddenly became stronger, and it seemed to be very angry at the mention of this.

Then he continued: "You don't know what it's like to be hopeless, you don't know what it's like to lose a loved one...... You will not feel my pain. ”

Zhang Ming didn't know why this figure didn't move, but chose to talk to them, but he knew that this was a breakthrough.

So he said: "It's not easy for everyone, and I believe that everyone who goes to extremes has a helpless reason." Can you explain your reason, so that maybe we can understand you! ”

Zhang Ming knows that everyone who has a story needs to tell it to someone who listens to it.

He just wants to give this figure such a chance, so that it has the opportunity to tell its own story, and at the same time, Zhang Ming can understand the reason for the whole thing.

"I know, you're not ordinary people. Do you know why I chose to take that knife from me? Because I want to get rid of that knife too. ”

After the figure finished saying this, he began to speak:

"When I was a child, I didn't have parents, and after they gave birth to me, they went out to work, and once I went, I never came back. I didn't even hear from me at all, I was raised by my grandparents.

My grandparents have worked very hard over the years, and they often walk hard for three or four hours before dawn to carry the vegetables they grow out of the village and sell them in the town.

Usually...... It won't be sold out until it's almost dark. Then...... All the dishes are sold, and it will only cost a few dollars or a dozen yuan. But they would still buy me something to eat and wear.

At that time, he was only in his fifties, but he looked like a seventy-year-old man. If it weren't for my grandparents, there wouldn't be me. But when I was ten years old, my grandfather died because he was too tired! ”

Speaking of which, the evil aura on that figure's body was much less, and it was basically impossible to feel it.

"I am very sad," said in a low voice, "for even though I am only ten years old, I know better than anyone how much my grandfather was to me, and how much he was kind to me.

I remember when I was a child, I seriously told my tired grandparents that I would definitely study hard, make a lot of money when I grow up, buy them candy to eat, and honor them.

But why did my grandfather die when I was only 10 years old? Do you know how desperate I was when I cried and hugged my grandfather's body to wake him up? How helpless and scared am I?

Grandpa is gone, and he won't wake up anymore. For me, who was abandoned by my parents since I was a child, it meant that half of the sky had fallen.

On the other half of the day, my grandmother, who was 60 years old and had gray hair and couldn't stand up straight, supported me. Grandpa left, but Grandma didn't let me suffer a little, and didn't even let me do farm work.

She just asked me to study hard so that I could get ahead and live a good life in the future.

Every time I look at my grandmother's thin and gaunt body. Carrying a big basket of vegetables on my back, I will swear that I will study hard and honor my grandmother in the future. ”

(End of chapter)