I looked carefully at the door, it was a very ordinary house, there was a red carpet in the place where I entered, and on the right hand side of the door was a shoe cabinet with some leather shoes and slippers on it, and at the bottom there were half high heels and a clog. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info there is a quaint table of eight immortals in the center of the living room, the corner of the table is slightly cracked, the side of the table against the wall is offered an incense burner, and the smoke of the cigarette floats out from it to render the whole living room in the clouds, and a groove is opened in the wall above the incense burner, and a strange statue is placed inside.

Just as I was curiously guessing who this statue was, the old man's voice came out of a bedroom again: "Come from afar as a guest, apprentice go make tea, young man, come in, and please forgive the old man for being sick and unable to come to greet him." After saying that, the old man coughed a few times, and then the middle-aged man pointed out a room to me, then turned around and went to the closet to take out a pair of tea sets and wash them.

I walked into the room that the middle-aged man was referring to, where the curtains tightly covered the sunlight outside, and under the curtains there was an old wooden bed, and an old man with a wrinkled face wrapped in a thick quilt was looking up at me, and the only thing that surprised me was a painting above the old man's head, it was a sketch of a woman, the same beauty in the theater I had seen last night!

The old man also seemed to notice that my gaze stopped on the portrait, so he motioned for me to sit down first and said to me: "This is the only portrait of Zhang Yali, the eldest daughter of my great-grandfather's eldest brother's family, or her friend Zhao Guoqiang painted it for her back then. ”

The old man sighed after speaking, and then the middle-aged man walked in with a cup of hot tea, took the tea and put it aside casually and asked the old man about Zhang Yali and Zhao Guoqiang, and then the old man and I talked about the past, basically similar to what I saw, the only difference is that the old man said that in the end, Zhang Yali was not found, Zhao Guoqiang had appeared, but he was no longer the handsome little boy he was back then, and there was a scar on his face from the center of his eyebrows all the way obliquely around the bottom of his right eye to the root of his right ear.

After I chatted for a while, and then asked about the house number I found last night, the old man sighed lightly, and then said that it was Zhao Guoqiang's ancestral home, and the **** period was regarded as a typical landlord who was almost demolished into ruins, and now few people know, and then he told me how to turn over to that place in the labyrinthine alley of the ancient street, and I was about to leave after a few words of greeting, and the old man persuaded me to drink a cup of tea before leaving, I just wanted to pick up the tea, and suddenly reminded me that I couldn't drink it.

So I prevaricated on the grounds that I never drank tea and hurried out of there. When I came outside, I asked Rumeng why she told me not to drink tea, and she told me that she felt that the tea looked very strange, and the old man did not have the smell that a patient should have, but had a feeling that made her very uncomfortable, but it seemed that the old man's method of finding my address did not seem to be fake.

I didn't respond again, but walked through the old street as the old man said, and soon I found the old man and the pair of dilapidated stone lions I mentioned, and sure enough, I saw only a low wall made of green vines, I looked around and then slammed in, my body obviously felt as if an invisible membrane had been broken, and then I fell into a dilapidated mansion.

I got up and took a cursory sweep, and suddenly found that this was the ruins of the Grand Theater I had seen last night, and at that moment there was a sound of footsteps, and I followed the sound, and a young man in his early twenties looked at me nervously at the front, and behind me was a group of men in their early forties with long clubs, broadswords, and other weapons looking at me angrily.

I hurriedly waved my hand to show that there was no malice, and the young man asked me how I found this place, and I said that an old man told me how to get in, and the young man immediately retreated into the group of middle-aged people, and then someone rushed into the big theater. After a lot of effort, several middle-aged people walked out surrounded by an old man with white hair and good spirits.

The old man walked ten paces away from me and stopped, and then he took out an ancient mirror and carefully took a picture of me from head to toe, and I followed his movements from head to toe, and finally found a white hair in the folds of the back of the clothes, and I suddenly panicked when I looked at the white hair that obviously did not belong to me.

When I mentioned what the old man said about his grandfather's eldest brother's eldest daughter, Zhang Yali, the old man threw the hair to the ground, and then said viciously: "Fart!" I have never heard Zhang Yali mention her father, everyone knows that she was ruthlessly abandoned by her biological father because of her identity as an illegitimate daughter, and her mother finally supported her to grow up but contracted a stubborn disease and died! ”

Faced with two very convincing explanations, I felt that I was inexplicably involved in a historical mystery, and I suddenly asked the old man vigilantly: "Do you know Zhang Yali?" So who are you? The old man suddenly cried bitterly, and then muttered to himself, "Who am I?" I'm Zhao Guoqiang, Ali, you promised me that I would live well and wait for me to come back to save you, why did you bear to torture me so much when I came to you with the troops, there was only a pile of clothes left? I know you're not dead, where are you, you came out to see me! ”

The old man is actually Zhao Guoqiang? I took two steps back in surprise, didn't the sick old man describe Zhao Guoqiang with a scar on his face? At this time, the young man from before walked up to the old man and supported him vigorously, and at the same time stared at me with fierce eyes and said, "You inadvertently broke the barrier outside, and now you are inadvertently becoming someone else's pawn!" "That's when I noticed that the vines outside were all withered and withered.

"No wonder others, it's all fate! Hurry up and get out of here now, they will probably be here soon. The old man adjusted his mood and then instructed the people behind him, and then the old man looked back at me carefully and asked, "Have you ever seen Ali?" Why did she tell me about a look that looked so much like you? ”

The old man's words reminded me of that dream-like experience, when Zhang Yali seemed to have looked at the place where I was after separating from the man, could it be that the old man was really Zhao Guoqiang? I just wanted to admit that I suddenly remembered that the action I made after separating from the man, and the two people who met again after that were both prisoners of the devil, that is to say, it is impossible for the real Zhao Guoqiang to hear Zhang Yali describe my face!

Thinking of this, I quickly pretended to be very puzzled, waved my hand and said: "No, I just found a note with the door number written on it in an old book picked up by a local stall of my classmates, and I asked everywhere driven by curiosity, and then someone asked me to ask the sick old man to inquire, and then he let me come here." The old man nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but just asked me to leave with them.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw the sick old man with the middle-aged man and another group of men and women intercepting me and a group of people behind me, and the sick old man asked with a panicked face: "Child, you didn't fall for them, did they take a mirror and look at it and find something that doesn't belong to you?" You have to be careful, they are actually a group of people pretending to be Zhao Guoqiang! ”

Suddenly the two sides accused each other, I listened quietly, it seemed to revolve around Zhao Guoqiang's identity, but the strange thing is that both sides have very conclusive evidence to prove that they know each other and Zhang Yali, I suddenly realized a question: If they all know Zhang Yali, they should also know each other, so will there be another mystery in this?

The originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and the faces of the people on both sides of the quarrel also changed greatly, and suddenly a drop of rain swept across my cheeks, bringing a strong smell of blood, and then I saw that the sky was like blood, and more and more red rain drops fell down, and finally became a red curtain between heaven and earth.

An abrupt oil umbrella opened up a clear space for me, and I realized that there was a thin woman wearing a golden mask standing next to me, and the red cheongsam lined with the red in the sky was even more weird. "Meet again, thanks to you and I can find these two scum!" A wonderful voice rang in my ears.

"Did both of them cross paths with you? Ms. Zhang Yali! I instantly thought of the identity of the person next to me, "You are really bold and calm enough, no wonder you were not nervous when you let you see part of my memories last night, it seems that this time you should be able to find someone who can really help me get free." Zhang Yali continued, her voice sweet like a soft piece of soft music.

"By the way, can you guess the identities of these two scum?" Zhang Yali didn't seem to be in a hurry to answer my question, "According to these two parties, they both have an intersection with you, combined with what I saw last night, then one of them is the real Zhao Guoqiang, if you guess correctly, it's him," I stretched out my finger and pointed to the old man in the group of people who came out of the theater, Zhang Yali nodded, and then I said: "Then the other one who can have an intersection with you is that traitor, right?" I squinted at the sick old man.

"Beautiful! Out! Zhang Yali snapped her fingers very happily, and then she took off her mask, and the face that was supposed to be Zhang Chengcheng was covered with various brands and scars, and even a few crooked Chinese characters could be seen on the forehead, but it was covered by bangs and couldn't see it clearly, the original delicate skin had become wrinkled, and the green silk on her head had become a piece of white flowers, but the waist board was quite straight.

"His name is Zhao Guofu, and he is Guoqiang's biological second brother! It was he who brought the devil into the city back then, and then he became the devil's lackey! Originally, I thought that Guoqiang would abandon the dark and turn to the light, but who knew that it was only from a slip of the tongue that Kawashima Mukuma Shaozo learned that Guoqiang secretly joined the Japanese secret service during his study abroad, and then deliberately approached me to find an opportunity to break into the party organization's internal traitor! Zhang Yali said indignantly, and the blood in the sky became more and more bright red.

At this time, I noticed that the two groups of people next to me seemed to be trapped in two circles and couldn't move, then Zhang Yali's expression suddenly became sad, she reached out and touched the blood rain outside the umbrella, and then sighed and looked up at me and said: "Alas, I can't last too long, she is coming, but I believe you have a way to help me find myself!" As for these two scum, their end has long been doomed! ”

After speaking, she handed the umbrella to me, and then walked into the blood rain, the rain swirled around in half a meter of her body, and she first came to Zhao Guoqiang and snorted coldly: "Hmph!" Back then, your acting skills were really first-class, worthy of being a professionally trained spy officer, and with that bitter trick, you really looked like a good Chinese son, but you didn't expect it to be a hundred secrets, and the group of people who came to copy your house were also clues I secretly gave, so you have not been rehabilitated later, but you can really bear it, and you still refuse to show up? ”

After speaking, she slammed on Zhao Guoqiang's chest with a fierce kick, and the sharp thin heel was instantly inserted into his skin, and then he quickly deflated as if he had leaked air, and then Zhang Yali walked up to Zhao Guofu without looking back, grabbed his head and scolded angrily: "I really don't know how your heart grows, and you are willing to live so without conscience until now, do you still expect that person to really bring you eternal life?" ”

After saying that, she directly slammed it on the ground, and then came to my side again, gently leaned her head over, and then brushed her bangs away with her hand, and suddenly I saw the seven words engraved on it: East Asian sick man Huaxia Dog, and suddenly a wave of anger was used, and she then gently held my clenched fist and said softly: "The pain and suffering I suffered is no longer important, I just hope that there will not be the same shame in the future on this land I love!" ”

After speaking, she slowly walked back into the rain, and blood-red lightning suddenly flashed between the heavens and the earth, and Zhao Guoqiang, who had completely dried up, suddenly gushed out a large amount of blood crazily, and soon the ground became a river of blood deep to the knees, and then a human figure slowly rose in the center of the blood river, and then Zhang Yali also rolled her eyes as if she had fallen into an evil and gasped, and then tilted her head back and slowly floated into the air.

A strong fear came over me inexplicably, and I looked at the people on both sides who were still unmoving, and suddenly felt that these people were like wax figures or puppets, so I slowly retreated into the theater. Suddenly, a yin wind blew, and then a puppet appeared in the sky with nine pregnant women holding dead babies in their arms, and then gradually merged with Zhang Yali, who was slowly rising into the air.

The bloody man in the blood river also slowly rose into the air, and then slowly revealed a clear blood vessel, bone skin, and after the last burst of light, a masked man in a ninja suit appeared, and then he straightened his waist and stood in the air with his hands folded, quietly looking at Zhang Yali not far away.

At this moment, Zhang Yali did not have a trace of clothes on her body, she was bathed in red blood rain, her originally dry skin gradually plumped, and her skin gradually became smooth and white, and then her white hair slowly turned into green silk, and then the scars on her face also flashed and gradually disappeared into her body.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and two strange red lights instantly pierced the sky, and then she closed her eyes and opened them again, and a natural charm appeared from between her eyes. Then the puppet floated out of her body again and came to the ninja below, and then the puppet nodded like a puppet and opened his mouth to say, "The plan has succeeded, and the blood girl has woken up very well." ”

The ninja also nodded with satisfaction, and then the puppet floated down his shoulder, and a blood-red cheongsam slowly appeared on Zhang Yali in mid-air, and a blood-colored rose pattern slowly slid from the left shoulder of her dress to the right side of the slit, and then a pair of blood-red pointed-beaked stiletto leather shoes slowly wrapped her jade feet, and when all the evolution was over, she slowly descended to the position at the level of the ninja and hung her head slightly and half bent over.

The ninja then raised his hand, and the puppet turned into a snow-white kitten and lay quietly in the woman's arms, and then the ninja looked up to the sky and laughed wildly and took the woman to the ground, and then he made a flicking motion with his hand, and after a burst of green smoke rose, the ninja and the woman's figures disappeared, and the blood rain in the sky suddenly intensified, and it splashed pieces of dust on the ground.

"Ahh Why is this happening, liar! Kawashima wooden bear! You liar! "I followed the prestige, only to see the blood rain falling quickly on those people, and it was directly chiseled out of small holes, Zhao Guofu was covered in blood holes, and he angrily pointed to the location of the previous ninja and cursed loudly." That's right! Come here, young man, I can't live, I just realized how ignorant I was, and now I tell you everything I know, maybe only you can stop them! ”

I slowly walked over with an umbrella, Zhao Guofu raised his face full of holes, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes when he saw me: "I realized that I had been treated as a toy by those Japanese devils, and what promises that I would enjoy after the success of the plan would be inexhaustible glory and eternal youth, all of them were fake!" From the very beginning, their plan was to create a strange woman who was born with a charming state, use the woman's charm to harvest the top government officials, and then turn it into a puppet-like existence, and when the time is right, use the extreme resentment condensed back then to resurrect the corpse beasts buried in various places back then, and then occupy the vast territory of China in one fell swoop! ”

"Oh, how can I be sure that what you're saying now is true? Maybe this is part of your plan, after all, you and your brother have played a bitter trick before. I crouched down and said slowly.

"People are dying and their words are good, and I have no way to live now!" As he spoke, he turned around violently, then grabbed his chest with both hands and pulled it violently, and suddenly the chest was split in half like a piece of paper, and there was only a fist-sized puppet in the original heart position, and the puppet seemed to be gradually scattered after a hundred years of devastation.

"If nothing else, they will first go to a corpse beast buried outside the city of Hangzhou, which is also the source of their blood Mei Niang sacrifice, it is there that Zhang Yali was robbed of her soul by the puppet puppet, you have to find a way to get it before they find the puppet, and then use silver to pierce the puppet's head to release Zhang Yali's soul, but remember not to look at the blood Mei Niang! They used the same ......" Before he could finish his sentence, a rain of blood sliced through the head of his exposed puppet, and then he fell to the ground with his eyes blank.

I looked at the blood rain flying in the sky and found that there were raging raindrops everywhere except for the space where I was holding the umbrella, and then I looked up at the blood rain that was gradually getting smaller and sighed softly, and then turned around and walked towards the direction of the final slaughter and blood sacrifice of the group of devils I saw last night in Zhang Yali's dream.