The Last Corpse 9

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Cui Tiequan raised his head, looked at Pang Ke's majestic face, and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I really, I don't know anything about Pan Yiyou."

……

Cui Tiequan clearly remembered what his father said to him the day after the incident.

"Dad, that's how it happened."

Cui Tiequan saw his father wipe the cold sweat from his head, and knew that things might not be as simple as he had imagined.

I saw my father holding his forehead and breathing heavily.

"Cui Tiequan, do you have a good relationship with that Pan Yiyou?" After waiting for nearly five minutes, Cui Tiening's helpless and frightened voice finally appeared. Hearing his father's words, Cui Tiequan suddenly became puzzled. What does it have to do with Pan Yiyou?

But since my father asked, he replied respectfully, "Not bad." ”

Call! Cui Tiening exhaled a long breath.

Regarding Pan Yiyou, Cui Tiequan became more and more strange and curious. He hoped that his father would give him a satisfactory answer, along with what had happened last night. In his mind, his father was a big man who knew everything and could do anything.

And what he heard next was something he will never forget.

"The 'Seven Swords Order', legend has it that seven generations ago, seven genius scientists invented a new type of robot and named it 'Xiongzhu'. It was a humanoid robot that not only had superior combat capabilities, but also had human intelligence and humanity. Later, it was discovered by the state by accident, so it was nominally 'borrowed from them to investigate', but in fact it was to take the 'male master' for himself. Seven scientists, naturally, disagreed. Unexpectedly, the country actually dispatched assassins and killed seven scientists with seven blades. The 'Hero', however, was nowhere to be found by the Assassins when they were looking for him, and has not been seen until now. ”

Cui Tiening coughed, his eyes began to flicker, presumably to the key point.

"When the Assassins returned disappointed, strange things happened. The next day, the group of Assassins died one after another. And the cause of their death, without exception, was to cut off their intestines with a sharp butcher's knife. All the corpses had something called the 'Seven Swords Order' hanging from them. Anyone who sees it will ...... unless they kill someone else within a certain period of time and insert the Seven Swords Order into the corpse of the new one will all die unexpectedly. ”

"To this day, some people think it is a legend, but it is true that many people have died on this seven-knife order...... I heard that it was the souls of those scientists who were asking for their lives. In order to avoid being killed by the Seven Swords Order, if someone else is willing to take over the 'Seven Swords Order' for you and help you kill someone, then you can also be spared. ”

Listening to his father say some seemingly nonsensical words, Cui Tiequan's scalp tingled when he heard it. How could my father, who had always been strict, talk to himself about these deviant things today?

Wait a minute!

Last night, the dark shadow behind him ...... Cui Tiequan clearly remembered that the mysterious guy behind him asked him to give him the Seven Swords Order.

It turns out that he is helping himself?

As an atheist, Cui Tiequan doesn't believe in these things at all. What kind of goblin is asking for his life? It sounds like a hundred thousand bad jokes, except it's not funny.

"Where did you find that body?"

Yes! yes, and corpses...... As long as I didn't have a dream last night, that corpse must be real! Why did such a corpse appear out of thin air in the house, what could it be if it wasn't a ghost? Could it be that he was accidentally killed by his own knife after the burglary?

A lot of the time, it's much easier to blame ghosts for things that don't make sense.

And now, Cui Tiequan looked at his father's thick eyebrows and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yesterday, that Pan Yiyou was a ghost."

…… As soon as these words came out, Cui Tiequan's first reaction was to laugh. But he didn't dare to show it in front of his father. Seeing his father finish saying this sentence with a serious face, Cui Tiequan tensed the muscles on his face and said in a low voice: "Dad, don't be joking." ”

"He's not just a ghost, he's a Taoist...... That's right, the Taoist priest and the ghost are one. ”

Cui Tiening calmed down, took his son's hand, and looked into his eyes. Although Cui Tiequan is nothing on the surface, Cui Tiening can see the strangeness in his heart. He had to show his son what was going on...... Otherwise, if there was no protection from Pan Yiyou, they would probably be hunted down by the Seven Swords Order.

"Whether you believe me or not, son, remember."

Cui Tiening's always deep face became more serious.

"When there is any difficulty, don't let it go, you must ask Pan Yiyou for help."

What the?

How could a father say such a thing! Could it be that as the heir of his father's Cui family's martial arts, he can't shake those so-called "ghosts"?

Vaguely, Cui Tiequan felt the seriousness of the situation. Perhaps, what his father said is all true, then Pan Yiyou ......

It's really a ghost.

But why? …… Why did he, a playmate who grew up since childhood, suddenly become a ghost? Cui Tiequan couldn't figure it out.

"In fact, I can't guess the real murderer of that corpse. But anyway, it's not that Pan Yiyou. ”

"Dad, why do you know so many things, and what else do you know?"

Cui Tiequan couldn't listen to it at all, and for a while there was a taste of questioning in his words.

“…… You just need to remember that you owe Pan Yiyou a life. Be kind to others in the future - if he hadn't appeared behind you last night and took over the 'Seven Swords Order' for you, I'm afraid you'd be finished." ”

While!

Like a thunderbolt splitting the sky, it hit Cui Tie's entire brain. Cui Tiequan felt dizzy and completely blindfolded.

He didn't know, what kind of existence was Pan Yiyou? Maybe he knew it well before, but now, his father's words completely disturbed his thinking.

Pan Yiyou......

He began to revere those three words.

……

"Hey, hey."

Pang Ke showed his eight big teeth and poked Cui Tiequan's forehead with a smile, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Huh? Oh, nothing. Pang Ke asked him about Pan Yiyou just now, and he couldn't help but think of a lot. The memories of Pan Yiyou's "Seven Swords Order" poured out like an explosion.

"Hurry up and lie down and sleep, there's still an hour, and the third chapter is coming." Pang Ke smiled and interrupted his memories, "Since Pan Yiyu is so well hidden, I guess he must have a story, maybe it has something to do with these four games." I will not give up the investigation, for the safety of Yanchen and Belle, I will definitely catch the real culprit behind the scenes. ”

Listening to Pang Ke's words, Cui Tiequan felt very uncomfortable. The reason is that he just concealed countless information about Pan Yiyou from Pang Ke. Including the most important one - Pan Yiyou is a ghost.

What if, Pan Yiyou, is the one who rules......

Cui Tie didn't dare to think about it. However, he did feel the possibility! The reason why he would tell others about Pan Yiyou's resemblance rule during the blood chase was entirely because this blood chase order was too similar to the Seven Swords Order back then!

He simply couldn't do it without saying it.

And now, after calming down, he actually believes in Pan Yiyou a little more, after all, his father told him that Pan Yiyou is a partner he can trust.

At night, it's really quiet. It's quiet, but it's a bit too much.

Suddenly, someone knocked on Cui Tiequan's room door.

"Who?" Pang Ke sat on the bed and looked in the direction of the door.

"Brother Cui, Dad called you over, and by the way, I called this handsome guy along." Outside the door, Cui Yiling poked into his little head, glanced at Pang Ke, and found that the other party was also looking at him. She immediately turned her head to the side, lest the other party find out that she was paying attention to him.

"It's so late, is there anything else?" Pang Ke walked in front of him in confusion with the slippers under his feet, and Cui Tiequan followed closely behind.

"Dad said he wanted you to 'go down' and try it."

Cui Yiling took the two to Cui Tiequan's father's room.

In the direction of the door in the room, Cui Tiening, who was sitting on a chair, had his eyes flashing.

"You're finally here! Especially you, Pang Ke, a martial arts wizard that is rare in a century. ”

Cui Tiening stood up excitedly, came to Pang Ke, and pointed to the futon that had been lifted on his kang. Pang Ke and Cui Tiequan looked in the direction of his fingers, and where the futon should have been a clod of soil, a bottomless black hole suddenly appeared.

Looking at the two of them with suspicious expressions, Cui Tiening began to explain: "This is the Cui family's unchanging martial arts rules for generations - when the strength of a martial artist breaks through the bottleneck, it is necessary to start 'hellish cultivation'. And the place of cultivation is at the bottom - if you can pass the following tests, the attributes of the martial artist can be understood, so that you can choose the martial arts to major in the future. Our Cui clan martial arts, its internal intricacies and variety. Every martial artist needs to find a martial art that suits him or her to practice in order not to waste his body. ”

"Stop. Your Cui family's martial arts seems to have nothing to do with me, surnamed Pang. ”