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"Is there such a statement?"

"It's just some nonsense, and Gu is not sure."

When Gu Cheng said this, he once again dispelled the idea that the owner of Gao Zhuang thought that he had deliberately done this, so that the attendants he brought were physically exhausted, and then made a mistake and found a way to destroy himself here.

Everyone saw that the coffin bearers were really hard, and they also carefully discussed: "The coffin can't touch the ground, and it won't be considered to touch the ground if it's not on the filial piety pa, if you don't feel at ease, just take off the filial piety clothes and put them on the ground, so that you can be foolproof." ”

Master Gao Zhuang glanced at Gu Cheng again, then turned his head to look at the people carrying the coffin, and nodded silently.

As soon as the people carrying the coffin put it down, their feet shook from side to side and knelt on the ground.

"With only a few bones, is it really that heavy?" The owner of the high village thought to himself, and then stepped forward to beckon them to dig quickly.

Bang bang bang ...

After a while, a horse galloped quickly in the distance.

"Wanshou Mountain is so hidden, who could it be?"

Everyone was sleepy in their hearts, but the owner of Gao Zhuang didn't think so, knowing who it was, but despite this, he was also a little worried in his heart.

Everyone turned their heads and looked in that direction.

"Master Gao..."

The samurai on horseback jumped off his horse in one step, and ran to the master of the high village in a few big strides, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The owner of Gao Zhuang's face became more and more embarrassed, then looked at Gu Cheng, explained a few more words, and asked the rider to leave quickly.

Gu Cheng's face was expressionless, looking at them, his heart was much more cheerful.

The warrior jumped on his horse and had just left, when the men in the pit exclaimed.

"There are bones... It's human bones...", shouting and hurriedly climbed up.

Master Gao glanced at Gu Cheng again, walked over to take a look, turned around and asked, "Mr. Gu... What's going on? ”

When the rest of the people saw this posture, they retreated far away and waited for the change.

"Ten thousand... Longevity... Mountain... Target... Hundred... Person... Pit. ”

Gu Cheng showed a fierce look, word by word, sonorous and powerful, and glared at the owner of Gao Zhuang like blood.

"You..."

Master Gao Zhuang made a move with his right hand and took a few steps back.

The people who had been digging the ground just now stepped forward, holding their hoes, and took a few steps back in fear, trembling.

"Master Gao, you can't remember, you still don't want to remember... Since he didn't speak, Gu Mou told this old story in front of so many people, this heart-pounding and appalling old story. ”

Gu Cheng said as he approached him with a gloomy face.

As he walked in, those who raised their hoes slowly retreated, and those who were forcibly left by the owner of the high village for the night and forcibly brought here were even more silent, afraid of not daring to say anything, not daring to leave, so they had to stand not far away, looking at them weakly.

"Who the hell are you?"

Master Gao Zhuang gritted his teeth, stared at his round eyes, and roared angrily.

"I: Gu Cheng, a person who is willing to listen to the grievances of lonely souls and wild ghosts."

"Twenty years ago, on a dark night, the owner of Gao Zhuang led the warriors he had cultivated, hurried to Maopo Village, pulled out the knife stained with an unknown amount of blood, ruthlessly, brutally and brutally killed the entire Maopo Village, everyone. The baby in swaddling clothes, the old man who can't walk, and he didn't let go. It was a cottage of ninety-seven people, and because you intercepted the scavenged people's fat and ointment, and died tragically under your knife, the owner of Gao Zhuang... Do you remember those fearful eyes? Do you remember their last cry? Remember..."

"Murder and arson, you Gao Zhuang will never be soft, but I didn't expect you to be cruel... Cruelly chopped them into bone foam, bone foam... Do you want to take a look? Look at the head you cut off with your own hands, do you want to see the mutilated green bones? ”

Gu Cheng forced him step by step, and the owner of the high village was angry, and listened to him stubbornly.

The owner of Gao Zhuang was in a hurry, and roared angrily: "No... No... Don't listen to his nonsense, I didn't... I've never done anything like this? ”

"Master Gao, do you remember the Mao Sanweng of Maopo Village? … Don't remember, do you? Since Master Gao doesn't remember, then I'll ask Old Man Gao to get up and let Old Man Gao tell you, what does Mao Sanweng look like? “

Gu Cheng glanced at everyone with a gloomy face, retreated to the coffin again, and said coldly: "Old man Gao, please." “

Everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, and some even fell to the ground, and even fell to the ground and quickly crawled backwards, and those who were holding hoes just now also threw down their hoes and quickly ran to the side.

Master Gao also took two steps back sharply, and said with a slight tremor in anger: "You are lying... Lie. ”

"It's you who lies, it's you who are hot."

Gu Cheng angrily pointed at the owner of Gao Zhuang, and wanted to tear him apart angrily.

The owner of the high village was angered for a few seconds, and then sneered, roared and said, "Hahaha... Hahaha... It's me, it's me who slaughters Maopo Village at night, and my bones are broken into a hundred people's pits, so what? Let you know what you can do? ”

"Yes, except for those people who are powerless and forcibly invited by you, the other people here are all your high-temperature samurai, who can do anything to you, but don't be complacent, think about the samurai just now, think about the cargo ship, think about the people you sent to southern Sichuan?"

Master Gao Zhuang frowned, and then said: "It's you, it turns out that everything is really controlled behind your back, the god and ghost messenger really lives up to its reputation, Gao is considered to have seen it today, but Gao doesn't believe that you, the god and ghost messenger, can really summon gods and ghosts?" ”

Master Gao Zhuang knew which colleagues were powerless, and would never dare to oppose him, even if they wanted to oppose him, it would be useless, but when he thought of this, he calmed down a lot, and then frowned again.

"If Gu really can't even summon gods and ghosts, is that still a messenger of gods and ghosts? If he really couldn't summon gods and ghosts, how could Gu dare to do so. ”

Gu Cheng's face had been gloomy, but at this time, he showed a hint of an evil smile.

Master Gao also thought of this just now, but he glanced up, immediately showed an evil face, and said proudly: "Mr. Gu is probably ready to come to Gaojiazhuang, but Gao wants to ask, are you really ready?" ”

"If there is no plan, then how can the owner of Gao Zhuang hand over most of the warriors to Gao Xuan, let Gao Xuan control the entire Qiqi, and only bring such a few warriors with him? If not, why is the ship being intercepted today and not tomorrow? If you're not prepared, how can you let your samurai dig such a deep pit? Master Gao, do you still look back at your samurai, look at the people you forcibly invited, and look at the city? ”

Without waiting for Lord Gao Zhuang to speak, Gu Cheng continued to ask: "Although Gao Xuan is afraid of corpses and ghosts, he has a kind of kingly demeanor in front of the samurai, Master Gao Zhuang, you hand over your samurai to him, you can rest assured, but you forget, they are people who are afraid of ghosts and gods, and you happened to help me put on a good show last night, and now they can be said to have no combat effectiveness, and although the warriors who stayed here know that all this is fake, do they still have the physical strength?" ”

"Master Gao, those colleagues who were invited by you won't help me, and naturally they don't dare to help you, now you still have the chance to win, but is it really in your hands?"

Gu Cheng was in danger and continued to ask rhetorically.

Master Gao Zhuang didn't dare to act rashly at this time, he didn't know why this messenger of gods and ghosts, Gu Cheng, who had a woman's face and spoke more magnetically than a man, could face such a disadvantage, why he was still so calm, and why he was so arrogant.

"Could it be that he can really move the gods? … The courtyard was covered with snow, nothing else, no shadow, believers in the messenger of gods and ghosts. These words were instantly filtered in his mind, and then he said calmly: "Mr. Gu dares to seek justice for those Maopo Zhai people who were tortured and killed by me in this case, it can be seen that Mr. Gu has a deep affection for them, since this is the case, then Mr. Gu asked them to come out, I apologized to them, or Mr. Gu personally went down to tell them, saying that I had a high temperature, and the high temperature had no intention of killing them, and I hope to get their forgiveness, what do you think." “

Now the owner of Gao Zhuang had just determined that the cargo ship was intercepted by him, and he was sure that he was also anxious for a while just now, so he said it rashly, but he still didn't know who he was?

"Didn't you forget to ask the samurai on horseback just now, if he was being followed?"

Gu Cheng said calmly.

Although he has a great advantage, but those warriors are always tired, and besides, he was so frightened by Gu Cheng, the three souls are not seen, and he is going to die, if someone really comes to help him at this time, I'm afraid...

"Really? So what about the fact that there is no one in sight? Mr. Gu, did you miscalculate, or did your people be killed by Xuan'er? “

"Gao Xuan is your son, but he is not different from you at all, he is kind-hearted, even if he knows that someone will come to help me, he will not kill them all, besides, if your son Gao Xuan killed my people, then, why didn't he come? Could it be that Gao Xuan was already paralyzed in Gaojiazhuang at this time, and he had no time to take care of it. “

"Whoever comes, kill him directly, and worship my father with his head."

The owner of the high estate was completely enraged, and turned his head and roared.

How dare those samurai step forward, weakly walk a few steps, and then retreat a few steps, in general, they simply spin in place.

"Go... Tell Xuan'er to bring someone over immediately. “

Seeing those useless warriors, Master Gao immediately calmed down and said to his entourage.

"Master Gao ordered you to go, don't you even listen to Lord Gao's words?"

Gu Cheng echoed.

"You... This is a pretense, you want to deal with Gaojiazhuang and Xuan'er? “

"Master Gao Zhuang thought about it carefully, he thought about it last night, and now ask me what I am doing, don't you still believe in yourself?"

"Hmph... To deal with you, I am enough, so why should I send someone back? ”

Master Gao didn't really want people to ask Gao Xuan to bring someone over, but he saw that Gu Cheng had no further plans, and he was more or less uneasy, at this time, he said this, but he was a lot more relieved, and besides, he had ordered the samurai who was riding a horse just now to go back, so they would naturally be more careful.

"Master Gao is already winning, so why worry, Gu is not delaying time, but I just remembered that there was a sentence just now that I didn't answer Master Gao, so I also asked Master Gao to let Gu answer and do it."

"Master Gao just asked Gu if he wanted to go down and tell them, or ask them to come up, and Gu told you now... I will neither go down nor invite them up, but I will ask the old man to come out. ”

He put his right hand on the coffin, knocked it three times, and then said, "Old man Gao, please." “

With that, he took three quick steps back, coughed, coughed, coughed.

And at this moment, the coffin lid really creaked and moved gently.