Slowly reminiscing, the master told me what happened after he left.

Since thirteen years ago in the small stone house in Nanshan, the master went to Yunnan to find his own son, and the news he got from Uncle Qingsong over the years was sent to this place.

According to the news he received, the master came to the home of a family in Yunnan. The family had a child in his mid-teens, the same age as the master's child. In this farmer's house, there is also another door meter of the Luban ruler

"I thought I had found my own son, but who knows, it's actually a bureau. This so-called son is just a puppet controlled by insects. After I burst into tears and picked up the sleeping child. A bug bit my arm and crawled down the wound into my body. And at this moment, a person who I thought was impossible at all, actually appeared in front of me. ”

When the worms crawled into my master's body and fought with him for the control of the corpse, a group of mysterious people suddenly appeared around him, a total of twelve. The one at the head, the master couldn't have imagined.

"Who is it?" My palms were sweating, and I stared at the master tightly, and I felt that the answer was about to come out.

"Isn't that me?" A high-pitched scream suddenly sounded, and when we followed the scream, we only saw a chilling scene of hair standing on end.

Yao Wenju's headless corpse that fell actually stood up strangely, yes, this is something that is unimaginable at all. After the man's bone spurs were pulled out, Yao Wenju's body deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the essence blood was also drained at this moment.

However, at this moment, Yao Wenju's deflated, withered body, actually staggered to his feet.

"Second junior brother, it seems that we haven't seen each other for a long time, I'm so happy, now that you have finally regained your consciousness, you don't have to be a puppet who is taking away my soul, you don't have to be a puppet." The mysterious man's voice was very high-pitched.

The master's face changed suddenly, and he struggled to get up and rushed towards the mysterious man: "Yuanyang, you brute, betraying the master is all evil, today I want to do the right thing for the sky." ”

I wanted to stop the master, but the master's speed was amazingly fast, and in a breath of time, he pounced on Yao Wenju's headless corpse.

"桀桀, it's useless, I've already used corpse insects to control this corpse, and your attack and damage are not me at all. Old guy, if I were you, it would be better to take advantage of this time to share the family and explain the future. "Yuan Yang turned a deaf ear to my master's attack.

"The dead man is gone, why do you still blaspheme him so much." I clenched my fists and yelled at Yuan Yang. It turned out that Yuan Yang was not dead at all, and the so-called death was just a fake death.

"Blasphemy, blasphemy, junior, you're really joking, though I also wish I had this good son. However, such a person is not even as good as a puppet to me, and it is his honor that I can plant worms on him. It's too late for him to be grateful, so how can he blame me for blasphemy? The headless corpse let out a weird laugh.

"You...... You pervert" I was so angry that my head was smoking, however, in the next moment, thinking about it, I thought of something extremely wrong.

What did he call Yao Wenju just now? Son, isn't he Yuanyang? Why do you call Yao Wenju his son? My mind was full of doubts. But soon, my doubts were interrupted by the master's angry scolding.

"Yuanyang, hundreds of years have passed, can't you put down those things that you can't see or touch, even if you find the treasure of Song Taizu, the Zhao family has already perished for thousands of years, is it possible, can you still make the world change hands?" Before the master finished speaking, he was stiffly interrupted by Yuan Yang.

"Who said that my Zhao family has perished, if it weren't for the villain Yue Wumu who secretly hid the twelve gold medal treasure maps drawn by Taizu, how could my Great Song royal family be ravaged by the Jin people because of the empty treasury, if it weren't for him, how could my Great Song Dynasty only have a national fortune of less than three hundred years." Yuan Yang's sharp voice became sharp and crazy.

"Nonsense, during the period of Gaozong, the ministers were in charge, Gaozong was narrow-minded, and Prince Yue was for the sake of the century-old foundation of the Great Song Dynasty, so he distributed the twelve gold medals to his cronies before he died, so that the treasure of Song Taizu could be preserved and not fall into the hands of traitors. Isn't it, do you think that even if the gold medal is snatched back by you, won't the so-called treasure be divided by traitors? Could it be that your mediocre ancestor will change his mind? The master fell to the ground, but his words did not fall behind at all, and the master shouted angrily: "The rise and fall of the dynasty, the world is divided and merged, from the beginning to the end, from nothing to something." It's all a reincarnation process, can't you see through it? ”

"Old thing, you're too long, aren't you?" A cry like the chirping of an insect suddenly sounded, very sharp. This piercing sound made the master howl in pain, and on the master's stomach, it seemed as if something was drilling around.

"The glory of my Zhao family will last forever and will never decline, as long as the Zhao family still has a trace of blood, we must take on the mission of recovering the Great Song Dynasty." Yao Wenju's headless corpse swayed around the house, but the sound coming from his abdomen made people tremble.

"You madman......" I shouted angrily as I hugged my master. However, there seemed to be insects surging between the master's neck, and the fat man and I tried to undo the spell for him, but the poison was too strong, and our skills couldn't solve this weird insect curse at all.

"Haisheng, Yinshan, Yinshan is ashamed...... ...... the words left in my ear by the master were only these vague words.

"You madman, if you don't kill Jie Nima's Lao Tzu today, you won't be called Wang Weiqiang." The fat man wanted to rush up, but I stopped him with a shout: "Slow".

"Say, what more do you want, the gold medal has been given to you, what is your purpose?" I stared at him coldly. Han Duo was right, his purpose would definitely not be so simple, causing Uncle Qingsong and Qi Ye to fall into a coma, as well as the insects that left a voice after killing the Yao family, this qiē was just foreshadowing, and his real purpose was .......

As the thought popped into my mind, I suddenly remembered the ...... in the Zen Yi Hall Murong Jiajia.

"If you still want to save Yao Yirong and your two uncles, three days later, you will personally send the female ghost in your hand to Guiling Mountain. Otherwise, after three days, the soul curse will be activated, and all three of them will die. The headless corpse slowly fell, and only the ethereal voice lingered in the dark ancient mansion.

"They die, or they live, it's up to you."

The corpse fell soft, the sound disappeared, and a fat and fat bug came out of Yao Wenju's chest, and the moment it came out, it immediately turned into a pool of blood.

Looking at the disorganized Yao family's mansion, my heart was gloomy. Silently picked up Yao Wenju's head and put it on the broken neck, although his body was as broken and weak as a leaf, his image in the depths of my heart will always be so majestic.

The fat man packed up Yao Wenju's body, and I hugged Han Duo's cold corpse, walked out of the Yao family's mansion, and returned to Zen Yi Hall with them.

In one day, he lost two friends and one close relative. The pain ate away at my heart, and I wanted to cry, but I found that the tears had long since dried. It turns out that in this world, there is a kind of pain that I want to cry but can't cry.

Am I really going to lose everything and be alone for the rest of my life? Looking at the fat man sitting next to him. A fear rose in my heart, could it be that the fat man would leave me in the end?

"He is Yuanyang, so where did Yao Yirong's father go." The fat man asked me very gloomily: "Since Yuanyang faked his death, then why did Yao Song suddenly become Yuanyang." ”

Immersed in it, the fat man also noticed that something was wrong.

I shook my head and said, "Perhaps, before this, we should find out what the relationship between Murong Jiajia and him is." ”

Without a moment's hesitation, I walked back to my room and took out the jade pendant containing Murong Jiajia. Murong Jiajia's figure slowly appeared, still so beautiful.

It's just that, looking at her slender shadow, my heart is a little frightened. Why, she, who seems to be harmless and kind to humans and animals, is actually the source of this disaster.

"I" Murong Jiajia seemed to have a trace of guilt in her eyes, and in the end, she still slowly spoke: "I, in fact, is the Nine Heavenly Girl." ”

"What?" The fat man and I were stunned by the news at the same time.