On that night a thousand years ago, the seven nights hidden in the trees, Wei Wei and the enchanting butterfly demon under the moon......

They were caught up in it so unsuspectingly.

It's been a thousand years.

In this world, after today, there will be no more stories of Wei Wei.

The smell of blood was so strong, drilling down the nostrils into the internal organs, stimulating Leng Qi's nerves over and over again.

Leng Qi desperately held back the retching in his throat, he had never been so disgusted by this smell.

No one wants to have blood on their hands.

But many times, people have no choice.

No one asked, who died, and no one asked.

Maybe I can't stand this oppressive atmosphere, or maybe I can't stand Leng Qi's arrogance.

In the quiet crowd, Gu squeezed out an extremely piercing sneer: "What a majesty! ”

The voice was extremely low and indescribable, and the cruel and vicious intent inside pressed people's hearts.

Zhang Jixiangzheng pulled out a dagger from his waist and looked around vigilantly.

Leng Qi frowned, his heart was indescribably heavy, because he couldn't even tell where this voice came from.

"Old Seven, this voice ......"

At the same time, Li Mengkai suddenly changed color, pinching his eyebrows with his fingers and seemed to be thinking about something very hard.

"What's wrong?"

Li Mengkai's words attracted the attention of many people, not only Leng Qimazi, but also focused their attention on Li Mengkai.

And the group of people in Miao Jiang, led by the old witch, had gloomy faces, and they were also looking for the source of this voice.

This is strange, it seems that except for the owner of the voice, no one knows where the voice comes from, but everyone can hear it clearly.

Li Mengkai was already oozing sweat stains on his forehead, and muttered to himself, "Let me think about it...... Let me think again...... In Beijing before, Master had mentioned ......"

When Li Mengkai was still racking his brains and thinking, a figure suddenly appeared in the crowd, roaring like a beast and rushing out.

It's Lao Song.

No one knows why Lao Song was so angry at this moment.

Yes, Leng Qi couldn't find any other words to describe him except anger.

At this moment, Lao Song has completely lost the indifference in his past impression, like a wild dog that has gone crazy.

Yun Yang ran out with Lao Song in a hurry, as if he wanted to hold Lao Song, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

Lao Song spun around like a headless fly, a man in his fifties, his body trembled like chaff, his face with loose skin and flesh twitched into buns, and there were two funny tear stains......

"Giggle......

Another sneer, still unable to tell where it came from.

The crowd had begun to panic.

"Come out...... Come out for me...... I've been looking for you for twenty-eight years......"

Old Song's eyes were bloodshot, his words trembled, and he couldn't hide his fear in the hatred of his bones.

From before Fang Cai entered this place, Lao Song's reaction was extremely abnormal.

This made Leng Qi very curious, what kind of person could make the hard-hearted old Song so out of shape!

Leng Qi had already made a decision, wanting to open his eyes to find out.

Lao Song's gaffe and his rootless voice could not always attract the attention of those present.

Therefore, Miao Jiang's old witch waved his hand to the person behind him in a gloomy voice: "No matter this madman, I'll wait to find the Twelve Ancestral Witches!" ”

The words of the old witch woke up the people who were stunned by the series of changes in front of them.

The eyes of the people who reflected it looked at the stone tablets one after another.

No one paid attention to Lao Song, who was still headless and looking around like a fly for the source of the voice.

But at this moment, Leng Qi's action suddenly froze.

Li Mengkai, Liuqing monk, Yuan Zhenzi, and Ma Zi also froze.

In the dim light, suddenly there was a long sigh, and the voice was old:

"Alas...... Song Cheng, for nearly 30 years, you are still living in the shadow of the Fengcheng ghost ship case back then and are unwilling to come out! Why bother? People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, aren't you tired? Over the years, do you know why Lao Du and I have avoided you? ”

Before the words fell, the crowd exploded.

Leng Qi and Li Mengkai had red eyes and mixed feelings: "Master (Uncle Liu)!" ”

Liu Yuanqing put his hands behind his back, half bent his waist as always, and glanced at Leng Qi and the two with complicated expressions, as if he had a thousand words, but in the end, he only waved his hand, and then looked at Lao Song again.

Old Song raised his head fiercely, clenched his fists tightly, and looked at Liu Yuanqing as if asking for help: "Master Liu, the voice just now...... They're coming too......"

Liu Yuanqing smiled: You haven't answered me yet, do you know why Lao Du and I have avoided you all these years? ”

Lao Song's eyes were gloomy, and he said astringently: "But because back then, I didn't discuss with Master Liu and Dushi, so I took away the matter of water stiffness?" ”

Liu Yuanqing's beard was cocked and pointed at Lao Song and scolded: "Stupid! You're so stupid! Song Cheng, why do you have to discuss with me when you do things for the country? Lao Du Ruo and I have a bad heart because of this, then it is really a dog at an age! ”

Liu Yuanqing paused, with a faint mockery between his eyebrows: "But, to say that you are doing things for the country is to put gold on your face!" You pat yourself on your conscience and ask yourself, all the way down all these years, whether it is stiff or ghostly Bay, are you really doing things for the country? ”

Lao Song's face was so heavy that he could wring out water: "If it's not for the country, then what?" Where have I been going all these years......"

"Whew! It's not a shame, it's hard to be stubborn! In the name of this high-sounding name, the more you live, the more like a stone you! Twenty-eight years ago, you killed Ye Qing for your own use, but you blamed Ye Qing's death on the ancient ship that disappeared! You don't dare to face your own mistakes, you have escaped so far, exploring the treacherous things in that treacherous place, nominally doing things for the country, but in fact you are here to numb the guilt and self-blame in your heart for Ye Qing! For this matter, you sacrifice one person after another, and for the sacrifice of these people, you use the righteousness of the country to justify yourself, I ask you, instead of saving people, but because of you, people keep dying because of you, this is also called doing things for the country?

Even if Lao Du and I don't say that we have a great favor to you, we won't help you less, right? But when you hurt the seven babies, did you ever hesitate a little? Have you ever cared for me and Lao Du's old feelings for you? I told Qiwa a long time ago that I can't have anything to do with you! Hey, if you are just stubborn and have no responsibility, it's fine, but a person who has no trace of emotion and lives like a stone, Lao Du and I are not afraid of ghosts, but we are afraid of people like you in our hearts! ”

Lao Song's body trembled, his face was like earth, beads of sweat fell down his cheeks on his forehead, and the foot-long corpse nail in his hand fell to the ground: "I...... I just want to find out where the ghost ship went, and it couldn't have disappeared for no reason......"

"So, later, when you saw those dossiers about Kita Bay, you suspected that the disappeared ancient ship was also related to Kita Bay, so you went crazy and searched for the whereabouts related to Kita Bay......"

I don't know when, Uncle Du helped his glasses and walked out, followed by Xiao Jiu'er.

"I've seen Master!"

Ma Zi's nose is sour......