Chapter 20 Thirteen
"So, you found out the cause of your death?" Gangzi said.
The force on Gangzi's hand became smaller and smaller until it dissipated.
I shook my head and said; "I only know that the problem is with the garbage can, and I don't know what the cause of death is."
Gangzi smiled: "Since that's the case, then I can only send you on the road." ”
The strength of his hand suddenly increased, and he stabbed me in the throat.
At the moment, I was well prepared, and while he was exerting his strength, I rolled on the ground.
Just as he was walking around the cellar when I saw a jar of wine.
As I rolled over, I came to the wine jar, grabbed the wine jar at the moment, and threw it at Gangzi.
In the dark night, Gangzi didn't know what I had thrown away.
All he could see was a pitch-black thing flying towards him.
Gangzi kicked a flying foot and a special operations boot inlaid with steel plates directly on the wine jar.
Bang is a bang.
I thought that as the wine jar was physized, a large amount of wine would fly in the sky.
But after Gangzi kicked out, I found that this jar did not seem to contain wine, but a special gas.
Sneer......
After the jar broke, the gas inside suddenly dispersed, and the temperature of the entire cellar plummeted at this moment, almost in the blink of an eye, and I felt like falling into an ice cave.
Gangzi also shouted: "Not good! ”
Then I wanted to run away.
It's just that when he just borrowed the strength from his feet, jumped up, and grabbed the mouth of the cellar, I saw a black shadow, suddenly rising from the ground, directly grabbing Gangzi's ankle.
As the black shadow pressed down hard, there was a bang, and Gangzi fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing such a scene, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.
Because when the black shadow pulled Gangzi to the ground, Gangzi's whole person lost his ability to react, and he couldn't struggle, and it seemed that the black shadow's attack on Gangzi made Gangzi a little unbearable.
The black shadow dragged Gangzi's foot and slowly walked to me, leaving Gangzi's motionless body next to me.
Until this point, I could see the dark shadow in front of me clearly.
This person is wearing an ancient court robe, seven feet tall, a black gauze hat on his head, a pearl hanging around his neck, and official boots under his feet, all of which prove that the identity of the black shadow in front of him is not bad.
"Be bold and make a fool of the people, and don't kneel down when you see Ben Zhizhou."
Zhizhou?
In ancient times, the ancient city of Nanxiang was equivalent to a prefecture-level city, and this person called himself Zhizhou, which is now the mayor's position.
It seems that the official position is not small.
Even so, I had no intention of kneeling, and said aloud; "Lord Zhizhou, I am the watchman of this ancient city......"
I'm not done yet.
The Lord Zhizhou said angrily: "Full of nonsense, the watchman in Nanxiangcheng is a seventy-year-old man, how can it be a yellow-haired child like you, who dares to deceive in front of the official, come here, pull down and behead the public." ”
This......
This Lord Zhizhou, I have been dead for so long, and the addiction to being an official has not yet gone down, and at this time, he even wants to cut off my head.
Lord Zhizhou's order has just been issued.
In the darkness, a few lively officials came out, they carried a big knife at their waists, pulled me, to the edge of the cellar, without saying a word, pulled out the saber on their waists, clicked the knife, my head fell to the ground, to be exact, the head of the seventh uncle fell to the ground.
In this way, my soul finally came out of Qibo's body.
While my corpse was still hot, I hurried into my corpse.
At the same time, Lord Zhizhou already looked at Gangzi on the ground.
"Whoever is in the hall, report the name quickly." Zhizhou is humane.
Gangzi sat cross-legged at this time, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled miserably: "I have long heard that there is a confused Zhizhou in the ghost city of Nanxiang, who has been dead for hundreds of years and is still ignorant of the people, so it is just a matter of not being reincarnated, but instead establishing a hell on earth here, doing things that harm others and themselves." ”
"Boldly Diao the people, you are guilty of judging Ben Zhizhou in vain!" Lord Zhizhou said angrily.
"Okay, Lord Zhizhou, there is an old saying, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, although I am planted in your hands, but sooner or later someone will be able to deal with you." Gangzi said coldly.
"Bold fanatics, you still dare to rush into this official, this official will execute you Ling Chi, come here, take Ling Chi to death."
This Lord Zhizhou, he is addicted to killing people, and if he kills me, forget it, and now he wants to kill Gangzi.
For Gangzi, I can't see through it at this time.
I thought he was just a veteran soldier, but I saw that he had two hits, so I took him under my command and became my personal bodyguard.
I never thought that in the ancient city of Nanxiang, among the causes of my death, I faintly found Gangzi's hands and feet, that is to say, my death seems to have something to do with Gangzi.
But before I could figure it out, that's what happened right now.
Judging from what Gangzi just said, he seems to have known about the haunting of the ancient city of Nanxiang for a long time.
And listening to Gangzi's tone, the reason why he came to this ancient city of Nanxiang seems to be to settle the haunted things of the ancient city of Nanxiang.
In this way, Gangzi's true identity is definitely not as simple as a small bodyguard.
"You foolish ghosts, do you really think that you can go on forever like this? Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair, you ghosts will be punished sooner or later! ”
Gangzi yelled.
At the same time, those tolerances had already taken out the tools of execution, and planned to execute Gangzi Lingchi.
I took out the hammer and knocked it quickly according to the method given to me by the seventh uncle in my memory.
When the sound of the banging sound sounded, those few tolerances shouted one by one.
But before they could flee from here, the figure turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated.
The only thing left is the Lord Zhizhou, who is showing off his might.
For some reason, in the face of my bursts of bangzi voices, Lord Zhizhou in front of me didn't seem to be afraid......
That's a little weird.
How could he not be indifferent in the slightest?
Lord Zhizhou said coldly at this time; "Today is your death."
He said and ran at me.
When I got to the front, Lord Zhizhou grabbed his hand at the neck position, his cloak was torn open by him, and with a force on his wrist, he immediately threw it at me.
The strength of the mantle's hand was very strong, and as the cloak turned around and reached me, I heard the cacophony of the cloak bursting through the air.
In other words, Lord Zhizhou is a rare martial arts master, and he seems to have a very deep internal force.
While I hesitated, Gangzi dived and threw me to the ground.
With a whoosh, the cloak swept over both of us, and at the same time, Lord Zhizhou raised his foot and slammed it down.
His strength was just as great.
Fortunately, Gangzi and I were able to get left and right in time and roll aside.
"This is a yin and yang person, unlike the yin spirits who can use yin qi to control the blade just now, you can fight him." I said quickly.
Gangzi reacted, he clenched his fists, and hit Zhizhou in front of him.
Since Zhizhou is a yin and yang person, then my fighting technique is not very effective for him, and he can only destroy his body by force, and when he is out of his body, he can only deal with him.
Thinking about this, I also joined the fight.
Under the joint attack of me and Gangzi, Lord Zhizhou was defeated and retreated.
Although he has a bit of kung fu, and his skills are above me and Gangzi.
But just now I rang the bangzi, which caused the yin qi here to decline rapidly, so as a yin and yang person, I lost the replenishment of yin qi, which is naturally very unfavorable to Lord Zhizhou.
In the last few rounds of the battle, one of Gangzi's daggers pierced the chest of Lord Zhizhou.
Watching a blade burst out of the back of Lord Zhizhou, I knew that the yin spirit in his body was about to come out.
That is, in three or five seconds, from the body of Lord Zhizhou, a ghost really appeared.
But when I saw the ghost's appearance clearly, I was stunned.
Because at this time, I know the yin soul that came out of the body of Lord Zhizhou.
This yin is Tang Yuan's father.
How is this possible!
Could it be that Tang Yuan's father is Lord Zhizhou?
No, the first thought that came to my mind was when I vetoed it.
Because Lord Zhizhou is a yin and yang person, that is to say, although the corpse is Lord Zhizhou's, it is Tang Yuan's father who really controls Zhizhou, how could he do such a thing?
"How are you?" I asked, confused.
Tang Yuan's father looked calm, and said lightly: "I have heard what your friend said, Wu Xuan, the outside world has a certain opinion on the ancient city of Nanxiang, and the existence of the ancient city of Nanxiang is also a thing that is not allowed by heaven and earth, but what you must know is that the reason why we do this is just to be able to live." ”
Gangzi snorted coldly: "It's true that you want to live, but it's your fault to mutilate living beings, and today I will destroy your gang of scourges on behalf of the thirteen." ”
Gangzi said, taking out a gong.
The gong is not big, and after I read it, I was sure that it was the set I put on the car, and it turned out that Gangzi had been carrying it with me.
"Hehe, the seventh uncle fought a lifetime, and we died unjustly in one place, he saw us pitiful, and was reluctant to send us away in the way of beating the watchman, so we lived for more than a hundred years, and now there is a ghost in the ancient city of Nanxiang who stabbed the basket, and the seventh uncle knows that he is guilty, and can only find the next generation of watchmen to send us away, and he also donated the threshold to atone for his sins at the ghost gate, but, is this the end? The real scourge has long since left the ancient city of Nanxiang, and even if the rest are destroyed by you, what will happen? Tang Yuan's father said in a slurred voice.
When the gong sounded in Gangzi's hand, a touch of relief appeared on Tang Yuan's father's calm face, and finally this relief disappeared with his soul.