"How did Suban die?" Peng Zongliang asked.

I was there when Suban died, and it wasn't at my hands anyway, it had nothing to do with me. I told me everything about the situation.

I just told the girl how we were arrested, and now I haven't even stopped breathing, and I described the scene of Su Ban's death to Peng Zongliang, which made my mouth dry. I asked him if he could drink saliva.

Peng Zongliang laughed angrily: "You really can, you still want water to drink, and when you finish speaking, you will die, what kind of water to drink." ”

I was frightened: "Lao Peng, Xiucai, we are good buddies, don't hurt me." ”

Peng Zongliang picked up a cigarette: "Do you know who I am?" ”

"You have a relationship with Suban, and you are also a Taoist person, are you also from Thailand?" I asked cautiously.

Peng Zongliang laughed: "You kid is really smart." I am indeed Thai, and I am from the same class as Su Ban, so I am his senior brother. ”

My throat rattled: "Why are you still a senior brother at such a young age?" ”

Peng Zongliang laughed at himself: "Young? I'm not young, I'm twenty years ahead of Suban. I can't see it. He is my youngest brother and my master's son. My master said that if my son has any advantages and shortcomings in your territory, you should not come back to see me, and he will die directly. ”

When I heard this, Feng Feng was wrong, and quickly said: "Lao Peng, wronged, it has nothing to do with me." The person who killed your junior brother was a man named Changsheng, by the way, his master was the Taoist chief of Tiesha Mountain in Liaoning. Just go there and ask around. ”

Peng Zongliang said: "Who killed it first put it aside and don't say, let me ask you, there is a Dharma book called "The Book of Ten Thousand Classics", do you know?" ”

I chuckled, Peng Zongliang went around in such a circle, and finally came to this scripture.

I hesitated: "I don't know." ”

This hesitation made Peng Zongliang seize this moment. He laughed: "It's useless for you to lie. My junior brother came to China for this Fa book, and you have witnessed his entire Fa fighting process, how can you not know this Fa Ben? ”

I hurriedly said, "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it." ”

"My junior brother died in your village, he must have obtained the whereabouts of Faben, otherwise he would not have go. Wang Qiang, you are too dishonest in your words, you say half hide and half hide, let me ask you and you say a word, I will be unhappy if you are like this. ”

Peng Zongliang took out a black ball from his pocket and touched it lightly with his hand, and the black ball stretched out its head and feet and turned into a beetle.

I held my breath, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his gourd. I remember that Suban kept such a poison, which usually looked like a Buddha bead, but once it was shot, the Buddha bead would grow hands and feet, turn into insects, and could spread its wings and fly in the sky.

Their methods are very similar, and they are indeed brothers.

Peng Zongliang put the black beetle on my white belly, and I saw the beetle crawl up, and there was a fine itchy touch on the skin.

I stared at the beetle and saw it crawl near my navel, then head down, and start slashing at my navel with its paws, and I was sore and itchy.

I propped myself up on my elbows, my head barely lifted at an angle, and looked at the bug, but I couldn't do anything.

The beetle was trying to burrow into my navel, and it didn't take long for the whole head and long whiskers to stick in. I was numb, and the pain wasn't too painful, but I couldn't stand the visual stimulus, and the thought of the whole bug going through my navel made my whole body go so numb that it was about to explode.

I cried and said, "Lao Peng, are you my brother, is it my uncle, hurry up and take it out." ”

Peng Zongliang took out a lighter and used the flame to burn the tail of the beetle. The insects couldn't bear the pain, and crawled faster, and in just three to five seconds, most of my body had already burrowed into my navel.

I couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted, "I know the whereabouts of that Faben, I know, you hurry up and take out the worms." ”

Peng Zongliang pinched the tail of the beetle with one hand, gently pulled it back, and pulled the worm out of my navel again.

When I took out the whole worm, I was soaked in cold sweat, my elbows were sore and numb, I couldn't hold on any longer, and I lay on the table, panting.

Peng Zongliang pulled my pants open with his hand. Because I was arrested in the factory, and I was still wearing the work pants in the factory, he used a knife to cut the waistband of the trousers, and then opened the pants by a slit.

I got goosebumps all over my body, and cried and said, "Brother Peng, Brother Peng, let's stop playing, I'm really afraid of you." ”

Peng Zongliang pinched the moving beetle and stuffed it into my pants, and I was frightened. This insect will drill into the eye when it sees it, and it will only drill into the navel, but if you really want to drill into which hole in my lower body, it will definitely be better than death.

"Then you go into detail now, and repeat the process when my junior brother died, this time don't make up a single detail, I can hear it." Peng Zongliang said.

I stared at his hand tightly for fear of throwing the worm into my pants, and I said, "Your junior brother Suban is indeed heading for the Faben. ”

I told the story of what happened in detail, and it wasn't much different from what I said the first time, because it was the truth.

I said, "If you want to take revenge, don't look for us." Suban died in the hands of Changsheng, and the text of the "Book of Ten Thousand Classics" fell into the hands of a person named Zhang Hong in our village. ”

"Where's Zhang Hong?" Peng Zongliang asked.

"He said he was going abroad, I guess he went to Southeast Asia, and he took Faben with him." I say. In fact, this is a lie, Zhang Hong, the original of Faben, returned it to me, and the third uncle asked me to carry it down and burn it, but I didn't listen to it, and hid it under the pillow.

Anyway, Zhang Hong's whereabouts are unknown now, and there is no proof of his death, and no matter how powerful Peng Zongliang is, he doesn't know what is wrong with it.

Peng Zongliang said: "Speaking of which, what happened has nothing to do with you at all. ”

I said with a bitter face, "It doesn't matter, I'm innocent, I'm a great good citizen." Brother Peng, I want to report to you, the immortal top who killed your junior brother is not a thing, after your junior brother died, all the money and treasures he carried with him were all scavenged by him, and not even a single hair was left. ”

"Zhang Hong, Changsheng ......" Peng Zongliang muttered, remembering these two names by heart.

He lit one and said, "I will naturally avenge my brother's revenge." Now that the doppelganger is destroyed, I have also shown my face, and I can't stay here. I'm going to seal this place, and all of you who know it will die. Then I will go to Tiesha Mountain to find that person to take revenge, and after taking revenge, I will personally rush to Thailand and go to Master to confess his guilt. What will be done when the time comes, it all depends on his old man's thoughts. ”

"Your junior brother may not be dead." A girl's voice came out of the darkness.

We looked over together, and the person who spoke was the beautiful girl who was arrested. She hugged her knees, sat on the hay, and looked at Peng Zongliang very seriously.

Peng Zongliang looked at her: "I knew you were not ordinary." ”

He left me behind, strode over to the meteor, and opened the cage where the girls were held.

The girl slowly stood up.

I was lying on the table, desperately looking sideways, under the light, I could see the girl's two white long legs, she was not tall, about one meter six, but the bird was human, and she had her own moving.

She walked out of the cage unhurriedly.

Peng Zongliang was quite pitiful, and did not tie her with a rope, and asked, "How do you know that my senior brother is not dead?" ”

The girl picked up a stick and slowly drew a pattern on the ground, and I barely looked sideways to look at it, and I was surprised to see that the girl had drawn the same pattern on Suban's face when she died.

"That's it," I shouted, "the pattern on Suban's face when he died!" ”

The girl threw the stick aside, expressionless.

"This is the soul sealing spell in the séance," Peng Zongliang wondered, "How do you know?" ”

The girl pointed at me with her hand: "After listening to his story just now, I guessed a few points." Before his death, your junior brother Suban moved his hands and feet on himself, leaving his body behind, sealing his own ghost with séance, and turning himself into a little ghost. ”

Her statement is exactly the same as that of her third uncle.

Peng Zongliang looked at her: "You are really a person in the Daofa." I saw that something was wrong with you that day. ”

My throat rattled and I said, "You, didn't you say you didn't know how to get caught?" "I deliberately said this, just to bring disaster to the east, so that Peng Zongliang's mind was all on that girl and diverted the direction of the battle.

At this time, Qian Mingwen said in the dark: "Brother, what am I talking about, I know that this girl is greasy when she opens her mouth, she lies and farts, it is all loopholes, it's just you, and listen to it as a real thing." ”

Peng Zongliang looked at the girl: "It was half a month ago, I was pranayama in the dark night, ready to absorb the essence of the wooden man in the black jar, but something went wrong in the process, resulting in the leakage of yin qi, which made the five workers on duty in the workshop at that time confused their moods, saw things that should not be seen, and all had heart attacks. That's when I found out about you, in the middle of the night, you were not at home, and appeared around the circle, was it intentional or unintentional? In the half month since you were arrested, you didn't say a word, why did you come out now? ”

The girl smiled, and a charming smile appeared on her fair face: "The fire is almost over." There is an old saying in China, governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, everything must pay attention to the heat, and cooking must be out of the pot at the most critical time to taste good. Now it's time to get out of the pot. ”

"Who the hell are you?" Peng Zongliang stared at her.