The man had a broad, flat forehead, a high nose, thin cheeks, piercing eyes, and walked with a vigorous posture, coming out of the darkness with wind and dew.

He is the Li Zhiyuan we just met in the Li Mansion.

The sudden appearance of this guy, not to mention Assistant Zhong, was me, and I was also very surprised. At this moment, shouldn't he obediently stay in the villa in Kowloon City and sleep well? There must be something strange about appearing here at this time. I didn't say anything more, but in my mind I already put him in the category of problematic.

In this world, I am afraid of the word "probability", if there is a mysterious coincidence, the souls of the two will really be replaced, maybe it is possible.

The "Big Liuren" of the miscellaneous hair trail was calculated accurately, Li Zhiyuan walked to the flat place between the slopes in front of us, and did not go any further, but stopped, looked around cautiously, and shouted in a low voice: "Han Yue, Han Yue......" In addition to him, there were only three of us under the path nearby, and naturally no one responded. After being silent for a while, Li Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone and began to make calls.

He dialed several times, but to no avail, and the fourth time, from the top of the mountain road, there was a clear chord bell.

Another man came out of the darkness, thin and small.

It's a woman.

The moonlight of that night was cold, hazy and sprinkled on the ground, allowing us to see this woman clearly: she was not tall, only a meter and a half, and she could only see the outline of her face clearly in the dark, delicate and three-dimensional beauty; She wore a large thick and long braid, which was shiny and shiny at night, with an eerie brilliance; Dressed in a light-absorbing gray-black robe, his body looms like a holographic projection.

She is the woman with the Gypsy astrologer's heritage who murdered us in the shadows yesterday.

I'm happy, what the miscellaneous hair trail just said really didn't lie to me, the acquaintances I met in the past few days actually ran to this barren mountain one by one and gathered. I don't know what kind of charm there is here, so that it is so.

"Han Yue, what's wrong with you looking for me here in such a hurry?"

Li Zhiyuan stepped forward and asked.

The woman named Han Yue walked up to a meter in front of Li Zhiyuan, stopped, and said, "Li ...... I recently took a job, but I met a master and missed, my body was highly poisonous, and the pain was unbearable at two o'clock in the meridian, and I wanted to pass out but couldn't, no one could see it well. Qin Bo said that there are two ways, one is to go to the man to help me untie it, if not, I need to go to Malaysia and find Master Bambu to pull out the poison. Either one, it's dangerous, so come out of you and say goodbye to you in advance. ”

Her voice was soft and waxy, with a strange tone, like a foreigner talking.

Li Zhiyuan asked what was going on, who could hurt him?

Han Yue said that it was a master invited by her target, it seems to be a cousin from the mainland, a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, and a scar-faced boy, all of whom have some real skills. Especially that scar-faced boy, like Guru Bambu, is a guy who can repel insects, and her poison is for the bite of that worm. After she said this, Assistant Zhong, who was guarding the road, used his eyes to patrol back and forth between me and the faces of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, unable to tell whether it was admiration, surprise or fear.

But when he is here, he has big questions, and he only has time to talk about it.

Li Zhiyuan didn't continue to ask, but sighed and said, "Han Yue, you can't hurt people, you often walk at night, is it difficult not to meet ghosts?" Listen to my advice, don't stay under Uncle Qin's hands anymore. Following him is not a matter after all. Han Yue snorted coldly and said, "You are relaxed now, but have you thought about it, that guy hasn't come to you again until now, how much, are you still afraid of me?" He hates you for taking everything from him, but he has endured it until now, isn't it because of me that he is on you? ”

Li Zhiyuan still sighed, shook his head, and said, "Things are like this, do you think I want to?" Alas...... Han Yue, no matter what, I still want to thank you. As he spoke, he reached over, grabbed Han Yue's thin body, and hugged him tightly. The woman named Han Yue was shocked, but she didn't struggle after all, and quietly snuggled in Li Zhiyuan's arms.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but drool, waiting for the next passionate picture.

He's just got a bite.

However, no, these two people seem to be acting out the realistic version of "Deep Love and Rain", just hugging each other purely, without any follow-up movements, which makes the heavy taste of the miscellaneous Xiaodao can't help but shake his head. And I have already found the clue from the words of the two, sure enough, this Li Zhiyuan is really Xu Ming, a poor student who lived in the housing village, and the real son of the Li family did not appear again because of what Han Yue said.

That's just the way it is, and it's a miracle.

However, where is the evidence, and is it impossible to find the two to confront each other face to face? Moreover, who is that guy called Qin Bo, it seems that the whole thing is involved with him.

The two hugged for a while, and suddenly a few bright lights appeared in the clearing.

The light is emitted by a rising blue flame. I remember the appearance of this flame very well—it was a ghost fire. Once upon a time, the blue ghost fire invaded my body, burning my body, sweeping away my soul, making me mistakenly think that this world was still in a dream. This memory is so deep that it has been integrated into my bones, and I remember it, and every time I think about it, I feel numb in my heart and empathize.

These ghost fires appeared in the air for no reason, although they were near the tomb mountain, but they were too strange.

Li Zhiyuan and Han Yue also saw it, and they suddenly separated, looking vigilantly at the ghost thing that suddenly appeared. There was silence all around, and on the way down the mountain, there was a rustling sound. The sound came out in the quiet night, blending into the darkness, and from far to near, it became extremely terrifying. Finally, in the midst of everyone's gaze, a man appeared at the end of the road, who moved a little stiffly, like a robot, and walked over to this side step by step.

- It's Xu Ming.

At this time, he was the same as Xu Ming, who we just chased, in addition to the same clothes, there were some differences in appearance: his movements were stiff and his face was blue and cold.

Half a minute later, Xu Ming finally walked to the edge of the clearing, with a faint red light in his eyes, and stood facing Li Zhiyuan and Han Yue.

He was silent for a moment, then laughed like a night owl.

Han Yue took a step forward and said to him, "Li Zhiyuan, how did you avoid Uncle Qin, how did you come here?" Xu Ming, no, Li Zhiyuan, who was dressed in Xu Ming's appearance, stopped laughing, took a step forward, and dragged a trace on the ground with his foot, and said, "Han Yue, I have already guessed that you live in Heheshi Village. In the whole of Hong Kong, this place has the strongest yin qi, and it is only here that you can absorb the cultivation. As for Qin Luhai, the bastard...... The period of the year is coming, and the day of my birth is the date of my death, early death and late death, which is so important for a living dead? You've overestimated your own control, and you've underestimated my hatred for you and this lucky boy. ”

He took another step forward and raised his hands: "My hatred is monstrous!" ”

Li Zhiyuan's voice was like a low thunder, roaring in this space, and the four or five dark blue ghost fires shook for a while. Han Yue sealed her hands, meditated silently for a while, and then took out a handful of agarwood ash from her arms and sprinkled it forward. However, the incense ash fell to the ground one after another, and under the moonlight, Xu Ming, who claimed to be a living dead, stood like a javelin, unaffected in the slightest. Han Yue stomped her feet and said what's going on? Before he finished speaking, his face changed, he covered his stomach, and cold sweat rolled out, saying that it was too bad, it was time to be a child.

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell to the ground, curled up and convulsed, and moaned loudly in pain.

Shaggy Xiaodao gave me a thumbs up and praised me.

On the twenty-fourth day of the Gu Breaking Gu, since the middle Gu, every time at noon and noon, it will occur randomly, making people feel painful.

Xibei Li Zhiyuan, who was standing next to Han Yue, leaned down to comfort him for a while, raised his head, and asked the main owner angrily, saying You already knew what you said, right? You calculated the time, and you didn't have the slightest ability to restrain you at this time, so you came to the door, right? What is your relationship with the two people who killed Han Yue? - Wait, Scarface Boy, Taoist Priest in Tsing Yi, these two people, aren't they......

The living dead Li Zhiyuan looked up and smiled, and two lines of blood and tears actually flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He pointed to the woman rolling on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "I thought that before, my Li Gongzi was freshly dressed and angry, and he saw the prosperity of the world, but after he didn't want to have this kind of ghost thing with you inexplicably, he was first hidden as a wanted criminal, and then because of his unstable soul, he was favored by Qin Luhai, a beast, and used as a furnace for good people, and refined into a living corpse. In the early hours of the night, it becomes this terrifying and strange creature, tormented by the wind. I've done evil for the first half of my life, but it's not like this, is it? The most infuriating thing is this woman, if she hadn't introduced me, I wouldn't have become so ......"

Xibei Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but defend: "If it weren't for Han Yue, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago!" ”

Ahh

The living dead Li Zhiyuan let out a terrible roar, his eyes became redder and redder, and the moonlight shone on his face, which was especially pale, and wrinkles appeared on it one by one. He said with hatred: "Xu Ming, you guy who gets cheap and sells well, is the most hateful. I'm going to be wiped out, but I'm not reconciled. Why did you become me, inherit a huge family business, and get the precepts of the dead monk, and calm your soul with a bang, while I need to die sadly? I don't accept it, I want to die, let's die together! ”

After saying this, his body seemed to be like a spring, and he suddenly jumped in front of Xibei Li Zhiyuan, and grabbed his chest.

His fingertips, black and long, looked like five sharp daggers in the moonlight.

There seemed to be a faint green smoke lingering on it.

The wind had changed, and the smell of his body reached our noses, mixed with the stale smell of the dead man in the thick smell of spices.