The old thief Ouyang was really merciless, the machine gun swept wildly, I could only go into the forest again, return to the waterfall, swim to the mermaid hole, climb to the shore, look at the clean steps, and the statue of the mermaid god who has stood quietly in the water for hundreds of years.

I lay down, took out a cigarette and lit it, if there is no more Liu Ling and Zhang Peng in this life, what should I do? It's better to die than to die alone. Once upon a time I sat in the door of the hut, eating a bowl of leftovers, chewing wax, and feeding the sparrows, which were fatter than me.

Now that I think about it, those days were so boring, the world, I should live a more wonderful life, be a man with lovers and friends, and die with Liu Ling, it's much better than dying in a cabin by myself.

"Hey, Mr. Unknown, tell me about your name and the wound on your neck?" I took out the brush head and said, why is it unknown, unknown is that I don't know anything, so what kind of folk ghosts are painted, do you rely on your brain?

"I want to sleep, you make a hole in your neck, don't leave me behind." When he finished speaking, he ignored me.

His suggestion is good, this thing is pure black, beautiful black, and a scent of ink, hanging on the neck, others think it is a black gem, and it has improved a lot, and when Liu Ling agrees to be my girlfriend, I can give it to her as a token of love.

I fell asleep unconsciously, and when I woke up, I found that those ghosts were hiding in the mermaid hole, biting each other, these guys have a tyrannical temperament, obviously they are colleagues, and they can't get along well, and the space here is not small, all of them are crowded, I don't know how many are in the mountains and seas, and there should be still in the ghost cave in Dongzhou Fishing Village.

I looked at the gap, there was a bright light, and the sun should be out. I jumped into the water with a flutter holding the spirit flag, and now I am not afraid of them at all, but my appearance is too penetrating.

"Disciples, come out with me to bask in the sun." I shouted waving a spirit flag.

Out of the hole, the weather is really good today, and it is a good day to burn ghosts. A kappa jumped out of the sea very impulsively, and before it could fall into the water, it immediately turned to ashes and was blown away by the sea breeze, and the rest of the guys saw it, but they didn't come out.

"Damn, get out of here." I yelled.

A huge black shadow came out of the back, a burning smell, looking back, I, the hair of the big monster was all burned, and there was a sea of fire around it, it screamed, and wanted to sink into the sea, but it was like being sucked by the sun, it couldn't move, and finally turned into a burst of black ash, which made my mouth full and disgusting.

The elf cricket yelled at me, but it didn't come out, this shrewd thing is very shrewd, I probably exploded the chrysanthemum a few times, very angry, knowing that I was pit it.

"Come out!" I yelled.

The other monsters probably saw the fate of the cave too, huddled at the entrance of the cave, hesitating.

"You say that you are the devil terminator Jiang Zhonghe, you look like a liar, you can only shout and chant spells!" A voice rang out in the pocket.

"What...... What spell? I asked.

"Soul Burning Spell, whose banner are you?"

"Does the banner still have a master?"

"Of course."

"It seems to be called Fumio Shimada."

"Shimada Fumio ......" the old man muttered, I wanted to take out the pen and let him look at the flag, he quickly said: "Don't take it out, I don't like the sun, otherwise how could I hide in this black stone pen." ”

"Fumio Shimada......? It should be Abeno Ward, do you speak the dialect there? He said.

"How is that possible? Japanese still has to be a dialect, where can I know it? Why are you onmyoji doing this, and you still engage in dialects. ”

"It's to improve security, I'll tell you, you read along." He said.

"Don't fool me!" I reminded that I didn't know the spell, and if I was fooled by him, wouldn't it be a waste of work, who knows if he was Shimada Fumio's subordinate.

"Why am I fooling you, I wasn't taken captive by him."

"You're a demon painter, and you have feelings for these ghosts." I analyzed.

"Demons and monsters should only exist in paintings, as legends, and should not appear in the world, otherwise they will be a scourge to living beings."

"Then how do you know his spell."

"I'm an expert in this area, there are rules for spells, just try a few more times, but you have to recite the banner to be effective, you even have to imitate the accent."

Then I followed along, this old man is really unreliable, no wonder he is called Mr. Unknown, one time like this, one time like that, purely in the blind, until noon, no effect, those ghosts are all in to play.

"I said, do you have a score, I'm hungry and thirsty, and my skin is swollen."

"Don't worry, it's only noon."

What does this mean, ready to dry into the evening? I lay on the water, basking in the sun, and followed the recitation weakly, and almost fell asleep in the water, and was choked by the seawater, so I opened my eyes again, and so on, and followed the recitation weakly in my mouth, and suddenly smelled a mushy smell, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was not good, and the spirit flag was burning.

"What the are you burning flags for?" I yelled, thinking I had fallen into a trap and burned the spirit flag, what else was I going to do with all this stuff. Angry, he was about to take out his pen and throw it into the sea.

"If the banner is burned, the ghosts controlled by this banner will also be burned, otherwise do you think that the Onmyoji has to rely on the sun to control the ghosts?" The old man replied.

It makes sense to think about it, otherwise it won't be eaten by ghosts at night, there are always things that don't like to be controlled, such as a big hump, such as this ominous gentleman, there is no good and evil in his heart, and there is no concept of master and slave.

"Will all of them be burned?" I asked, "Is there anything else in the cave?"

"Yes."

I raised the spirit flag, and the person dived into the water so as not to be burned, and after the burning, I swam into the hole to see, and there was a raging fire on the surface of the water, and it really worked, I went into the water to look for a long time, and there was no strange thing, hey, finally completed the task. It seems that Jiang Zhonghe didn't figure out the name, otherwise how could he die.

Swim out of the cave and swim towards the dock, only to find that Mrs. Shi Qing's fishing boat was blown up, Ouyang Xiong, a slut, can't find me to do it like this, how to go back now, there is no navigation, this vast sea, wouldn't it be a drift, what if you swim to other countries and be caught as a monster.

I saw smoke coming out of the mountains everywhere, and there must have been something hidden inside, killed by the spirit flag, but luckily Mr. Zatotou had vanished, otherwise I would have been embarrassed to recite some soul incineration spell.

Now I am in a period of love, I want to see Liu Ling, swim towards the middle of the sea, swim around with feelings, sleep in the water when I am tired, I know that I am lost, Liu Ling will not be in a hurry, I guess I think I am dead, crying pear blossoms with rain.

I floated in the sea for three days and three nights, I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't do it, and when I was hungry, I touched some seafood and ate it raw, although I could drink the seawater, it was very uncomfortable, my throat was sore, and I felt that my urine was full of salt. I hit the stone in a daze, opened my eyes and saw that there was a house on the top of the mountain, I hurriedly got up and ran over, an old woman sat at the door to mend the fishing net, I quickly asked the address, it turned out that I floated to Jinshan District.

Pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic, the old grandmother let me eat and drink enough, stole a thick dress in the village to wrap Zhang Peng's sword, and went to Jinshan Station to take a car to the city.

It took a long time to find the door of Ouyang Qingqing's house, but the doorman didn't let me in, so I could only borrow his mobile phone to call Qingqing, she said that in Huashan Hospital, Ouyang Xiong was so angry that I entered the intensive care unit, and I was very happy to hear it.

"Liu Ling left me a note, saying to wait for you in Angelica Village, but I think she is lying to you, and it is impossible for her to tell me her whereabouts. Also, all the killer groups in the world are chasing you, and Duanmu Baihui promises that whoever kills you will get a free killing quota for them, which goes up to the president. This means that your hunt warrant is the highest level, you should be careful, don't use your phone, don't stay in a hotel, don't use an ATM, they have a lot of powers, and my phone may have been spied on. Qingqing reminded.

"You didn't tell you where your father Liu Ling went, did you?" I asked.

"When I die, I still face her." Qingqing hung up the phone after speaking.

I knew that I would have killed Duanmu Baihui, this woman is too ruthless, a smiling tigress, she actually gave me a presidential-level hunt and kill order, do you hate me to the bone?

I took a taxi to the highway intersection and stopped a bus to Yicheng, which was the safest. I wanted to sleep well in the car, but all I thought about was Liu Ling, she said she wanted to wait for me, but she ran away and saw no one, how could she go to Angelica Village to wait for me, is it really a lie to me?

This woman won't go to Zhang Peng's hometown, the old man Wendao said that she might die!

Female liar, dead liar.