I was excited: "Jieling, you should come out ......" I want to say that you should come out to reorganize the eight generals, and you can gather Chinese cultivators and sort out the network resources. As soon as I got up, Xie Ling waved his hand, interrupting me, and he whispered four words: "I have someone." ”

His meaning is obvious, if he doesn't do these things, someone else will do them in the future.

Xie Ling picked up the Xun and blew it, the sound was faint and faint, I could hear it, it seemed to be a fugue for nine days.

The sound of the bell suddenly changed to a style, sad and sad, like crying and complaining, I couldn't stop crying like rain, and at this moment the door opened with a bang. The clown turned on the light and walked down with a cold face: "What are you blowing?" ”

Xie Ling ignored him and continued to blow. The clown ran up to him, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Stop blowing! ”

Xie Ling glanced at him, which means that you can kill me if you are unhappy. The clown was furious, and instead of moving the bell, he came and grabbed me, grabbed me by the collar and pressed me to the table, and yelled: "Right hand out!" ”

I shuddered, "You, what are you going to do?" ”

The clown was furious: "What for? Chop off your right hand! ”

He came and grabbed my right hand, and I struggled as hard as I could, retracting my right hand tightly. The clown tore me apart, and he was tired and panting, but he laughed instead, laughing low and high, like a crow.

I was too weak to get him, so let him pull out his right hand. The clown pressed my hand on the table, pulled out a kitchen knife from the waistband of his pants, laughed and said, "Look! ”

Cut as you speak.

I screamed.

The clown laughed, "I haven't cut it yet," and as soon as he finished speaking, the knife moved.

At this moment, sitting on the ground blowing the Xun bell, Xun suddenly flew out and smashed the back of the clown's head. I don't know what it was made of, it was broken on the spot, the clown went crooked, and it was slashed on the little finger of my right hand, I screamed, and then I looked at it, the flesh and blood of my right hand were blurred, and the little finger was really cut off alive.

The clown smiled at me and stuck on the table. Xie Ling shouted: "Quick, solve him!" ”

I picked up the kitchen knife on the table, endured the pain, lifted it, aimed it at the back of the clown's head, and slashed it. At that moment, suddenly the basement shook from side to side, like an earthquake, and I sat on the floor, the dust from the ceiling falling and the knife falling to the side.

"What's wrong?" I asked, horrified.

Xie Ling immediately woke up: "The ghost realm is going to disappear!" Tomoo Wayama is dead! ”

I was overjoyed in my heart, and immediately asked Xiao Ai what the situation was, and Xiao Ai said: "The monk is indeed dead, and he has moved his heart." ”

"Isn't he self-emasculating?" I asked.

Xiao Ai said: "There is a female ghost who is very similar to his mother, I am afraid that there is a certain number in the underworld, he moved his mortal heart, and the female ghost invaded the body, and he died." The ghost realm is about to disappear, and we're going out! ”

I was ecstatic and said to the bell, "We're going out, haha!" ”

At this moment, Xie Ling stared at the table, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and I looked back to see that the clown who was unconscious on the table had no trace, and I didn't know when he had run away.

Xie Ling said, "You go out." I can't go, I have to go after the leader. ”

"The ghost realm is gone, where can he go?" I wondered.

Xie Ling said: "The ghost realm of the Nine Generals Gate was handed down by the founder Zhen Jingtian, and they did not have the ability to create a second one, so this ghost realm was transmitted in the divine thoughts of the nine generals. Now that Tomoo Kazuyama is dead, the ghost realm will be transmitted to the next general's divine thoughts, so I have to annihilate with the ghost realm before I can enter the next station. Take advantage of this time, you hurry up. ”

"Who's next, can I help you?" I asked anxiously.

Xie Ling said: "I don't know who is next, maybe this person is still in Japan." Zhao Ritian ......"

"My name is Wang Qiang." I hurriedly said.

At this time, the whole secret room began to collapse, the beams above fell down, the tables and chairs all collapsed, and the room was full of smoke. I coughed, and saw that the figure of Xie Ling on the other side was getting more and more blurred, and Xie Ling said: "Wang Qiang, there are two things you must remember." First, find a way to let the eight generals protect my body, this time my identity was exposed in the ghost realm, and the people of the Nine Generals' Gate are likely to destroy my body. ”

"Where is your flesh?" I asked eagerly.

Xie Ling's figure had completely disappeared into the smoke and dust, and he squeezed out three words: "Orphanage." ”

"And," he said, "I have many regrets in my life, and the biggest regret is that I didn't love a girl with all my heart, and only she knows the secrets of my orphanage......"

His voice gradually faded, and Xiao Ai said eagerly: "Master, come with me!" The ghost realm is about to be annihilated. ”

My mind moved, and I felt dizzy.

After a long time, I slowly opened my eyes and found that I was still sitting in the black tower, opposite the monk and Tomoo Yama. I am back!

I sat on the ground, I didn't come back to my senses for a while, I spent many days and nights in the ghost realm, and now looking back, it was like having a very realistic dream, I couldn't figure out which was real and which was false.

I moved around and carefully stabbed the monk with the imperial coin. The monk sat there, moved, and suddenly turned into a pile of dust without a sound, his entire body shattered, a puff of smoke flew out, and only a black monk's robe was left on the ground.

I took several sips, I didn't want to suck the ashes of this demon monk into my nose, it would be disgusting to think about it. At this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in his right hand, and when he looked down, the little finger of his right hand was obviously missing.

I was so frightened that I remembered that in the ghost realm, the clown cut it down with a knife. Unexpectedly, the ghost realm is really not used to problems, just drop it, if I didn't solve the bell at that time, I would have lost my right hand.

I turned on the flashlight, I didn't have time to look at the wound, I looked carefully in the tower, and found the ghost head knife under the monk's robe, and also found the golden Buddha head, who knew that the Buddha head would be broken when I pinched it, it turned out to be made of wood, and I didn't know what kind of trick he used to hide his eyes at that time. I tore the monk's robe into strips and wrapped the devil's head knife and imperial coins in strips of cloth. At this time, something rolled out of the monk's robe, it was a small porcelain bottle, and after opening it, some were poured out, it was black powder, and I didn't know what to do, but I also took it together.

I climbed out of the black tower and climbed all the way up to the pit above, where I heard the people outside still chattering.

I have the feeling of being in a different world, being in a ghost realm for so long, and in reality it seems that it has only passed for a while.

After the Joker's horrible basement and the taste of the pain machine, I am now so bold that the tension and anxiety are gone. I grabbed my hands on the edge of the pit and jumped out.

In the main hall, the big men of the construction team were chatting. As soon as I popped out like this, everyone was startled, and they shouted, "Who are you, catch him!" ”

I waved my hand: "Everyone, how much money do you need to be hired, don't you all ask for money, I will give you as much as you want." ”

A big man in the construction team looked at me, and then at the pit underground: "You, have you seen the monk?" ”

Ah, he ...... "I originally wanted to say that he died, but this has to bear legal responsibility, and the monk is also a personal life, and the police will come to the door in the future to say that it is not clear." I changed my tune and said, "He ran away, and your project money is gone, so I'll pay for it." ”

"Fart, it's impossible for the master to run, he's so powerful." Dahan said: "We don't dare to leave here, the master said, if we don't look good about here, he will do something, so that we are better off living than dead." ”

"Go away, he won't threaten you anymore." I say.

Someone next to him said: "This kid has a ghost head and toad's eyes, he doesn't look like a good thing, catch it first and wait for the master to deal with it." ”

These seven or eight people came around, and I didn't argue with them much, I stuck the imperial coin on the ground and poured mana into it, and suddenly the whole hall became gloomy, there was no light, the wind gusted, and there were many screams and ghosts crying wolves from the corners, and I tried to start creating a new ghost realm.

The seven or eight men were so frightened that they turned around and ran, threw down all their tools, pushed the door out, ran into the mountains and disappeared. I took the mana, the ghost realm disappeared, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I walked out of the mountain temple, the air outside was cool, cloudless, and the trees were bleak, but I couldn't see any depression in my eyes, but there was a novelty of being a person again after bathing.

At this time, from the secret place of the mountain forest, the old man and the third uncle jumped out. The third uncle looked at me: "It's done?" ”

I handed him the Devil's Head Knife and the Imperial Coins, as well as the porcelain vase. The third uncle took it and sniffed the powder in the bottle: "Okay, this is the antidote to snake venom." I've put away the ghost head knife, and you can take the imperial coin. He handed it to me.

I said, "I don't need two coins. ”

"Take it." The third uncle said, "Keep it and be prepared." He said to the old man, that monk can no longer pose a threat, he is dead, you can find the villagers, clean up the whole temple, let this Japanese do it, a bit of a miasma.

The old man was very happy and said that when he went back, he would let the village committee organize someone to come.

From beginning to end, my third uncle never asked me what was going on below. But it seems that the results were all expected by him.

We came out of the mountains, were warmly entertained by the old man, stayed for another day, ate a lot of fresh water in the river, and the third uncle spent money to buy some local water specialties, and we went home.

I chose a road along the riverbank, the Yangtze River is gentle, the weather is very good, cloudless, although it is a cold winter, but survived the flood, and it is approaching the end of the year, I can see all the people in our ten miles and eight villages smiling, and the sense of celebration is particularly strong.

The third uncle looked at the surging river and asked me: "Qiangzi, will you have any regrets about being an unsung hero?" ”

I didn't answer, but remembered that he was the real unsung hero.