"So we have to leave right now. Cui Wenzi's face was a little haggard, and his eyes were cloudy as if they were covered with a layer of dust.

"Why do you think we believe you? I've seen the tricks of the ghosts. Bai Shisan narrowed his eyes, and put his backhand knife against Cui Wenzi's neck.

Cui Wenzi's beard trembled, and his hands were raised high above his head.

"Don't, little brother, I'm just an ordinary person, put the knife down. ”

"Ordinary people? Ordinary people can survive in this ghost-filled Liujiazhuang? ”

Zhang Hatshui smiled evilly, grabbed Cui Wenzi's goatee, and lifted him to the old high.

"It was the Bodhisattva with a severed head, and it was it that saved me! That flash flood washed away the Bodhisattva who had been worshipping in Zhuangzi for more than a hundred years. When I saw that it was a pity, I rescued its head and put it in a private school to ward off evil spirits and hide myself. ”

Cui Wenzi hurriedly said, looking at everyone's flickering eyes and thinking of something, sighed and explained.

"As for those ghosts, they are actually the dead people in Liujiazhuang, and they are resentful after they die and become ghosts. If the little brother doesn't believe it, he can put the old copper coin into the bottom of his tongue, and he will know it at a glance. ”

Zhang Hatshui glanced at Bai Shisan and saw that he had really taken out the pressure money he had obtained in Nankou Lane that day.

Before he could stop it, Bai Thirteen put it under his tongue.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Bai Thirteen suddenly felt a wave of evil qi surging all over his body, it was not ordinary cold, as if it came from the deepest ice hell.

Zhang Hatshui raised his eyebrows.

"Your stubble is frosty, are you sure it's okay?!"

Bai Thirteen didn't answer, and the world changed in his vision.

Zhang Hatshui and the others turned into black and white phantoms, and everyone would have more or less small red dots on their bodies, exuding a strong smell of blood and rancidity.

Cui Wenzi's body gushed out a thick medicinal fragrance, and his figure was as white as paper.

Bai Thirteen looked down at himself, and the small red dots on his body were full of ten fingers.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what these red dots represented.

The number of people killed by the White Thirteen indirectly or directly, they will turn into scarlet dots and imprint them in the depths of their souls.

Karma is not nothing, and Bai Thirteen now believes it.

This little speck of red light is his sin.

"In my eyes, the villagers who were originally alive turned into iron-faced corpses, emitting black gas. ”

Bai Shisan turned his gaze away, and Liu Jiazhuang changed his appearance at this time.

They were like they were on a suspended island, and the spirits of imprisoned villagers were dancing in the sky.

Slowly moving towards the blood-colored mountain in the wilderness.

Knock! knock!!knock!!

"Poof—"

Bai Thirteen raised his head and squirted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Spit out the copper coin! It's going to seal the monument!" Cui Wenzi shouted.

Bai Thirteen spit out the copper coin, his face as pale as paper.

"What do you mean?"

Boom –

The mountain exploded, and out of it flew a huge stone monument emitting black light.

"Roses in the shape of rings, bouquets full of pockets. ”

"Ashes. ”

"Ashes. ”

"You're all going to die!"

There was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the great demon gods were singing, and the sinners in purgatory were fanatically and viciously singing the grace of the new king.

The world will obey the will of the king and die gracefully.

The voice is a strange syllable out of nowhere, but it is strangely understandable.

In this way, the 'king' will declare the wrath of the world.

"Little brother, if you have a pressure money, it means that you are one step closer to the ghost of the big demon of trouble. We were all speechless by the sound of a loud heartbeat across the space from it, and you dared to look directly at the anger of the 'king'. ”

Cui Wenzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Bai Thirteen, do you know the difference between acquired and congenital?" The girl in Tsing Yi stood sideways in front of Bai Thirteen, and his pressure suddenly decreased a lot.

"What do you mean?"

"The difference between innate and acquired is no longer in the realm, but at the level of life. Just as people kneel down to worship the gods and fear ghosts, this is an instinctive suppression, and it is also a suppression at the level of life. Those people were insurmountable mountains just standing there.

And what makes people feel insurmountable is that they have the power that mortals will die if they touch it. The girl in Tsing Yi said.

"This kind of power is called calamity in ghosts, and it is an oracle in the innate human king!"

"Calamity is all calamity, all sickness, all misfortune, all negative emotions. It is highly poisonous, a poison that mortals will die if they touch it. ”

"The oracle is the power of kingship, the power of words. ”

The silence around them was terrible, and the girl in Tsing Yi said something they had not known.

"So, what does it master?" asked Zhang Hatshui in a low voice.

"It's contact, not mastery. The girl in Tsing Yi corrected.

"A garland made of roses, full of bouquets. Fragrant flowers are used to mask the smell of rotting flesh. ”

"Ashes, ashes. People are burning corpses. ”

"It's a plague, and I saw this kind of disease that makes people's skin covered with ring herpes in my early years. What it possesses is the power of the plague. ”

Cui Wenzi showed a look of memory, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"So the rotten smell we smell is actually caused by that level of calamity?"

Cui Wenzi nodded: "She was framed for being infected with the villagers and died in the skyrocketing fire." So it chose the power of the plague and made the villagers' false accusations a reality.

The sick bodies of the villagers were incinerated as if they had died in the fire. ”

"It's totally revenge. ”

It is not easy to stay here for a long time, and the girl in Tsing Yi took Bai Shisan and others out of Liujiazhuang.

"Break the ghost and you can return to reality. ”

"Senior sister, what realm are you in now?" Zhang Hatshui couldn't help but ask.

"Second-rate pinnacle. The girl in Tsing Yi couldn't help but be proud when she saw Zhang Hatshui's face as if she had eaten a dead fly.

"Senior sister, you shouldn't be some kind of beautiful and skillful child, right? Compared to you, I, a junior brother who only has eight grades of cultivation, is simply a scumbag. Zhang Hatshui sighed.

"Fuck off! Why don't you praise me for my talent?!fuck your mother's grandmother!" The girl in Tsing Yi scolded angrily and kicked Zhang Hatshui's ass.

He fell far away, sending up a puff of smoke.

Tian Qing saw the fierceness of the girl, and suddenly felt that his son-in-law was quite kind.

"What are you looking at, old man?"

Bai Shisan saw Cui Wenzi standing on the dirt slope and looked at Liu Jiazhuang from a distance and asked.

"You've met Wenwen, right? she's actually a good ......."

"I've seen it, and I was cut by that sister in Tsing Yi. ”

Cui Wenzi was stunned, and the god was cut down.

She ...... She's actually a good boy, and everything I know is something she reminds me of intentionally or not. ”

Although Cui Wenzi didn't like Bai Shisan's sudden interruption of people's speeches, after seeing his strong muscles, he decided to forgive him.

"Well, that's a pity. Bai 13 showed a sad look.

The corners of Cui Wenzi's mouth twitched, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Bai Thirteen pretended.

"Hate the water!Thirteen!" Zheng Tianyun came with the people from the Soul Leaving Gang, how could he not let Zhang Hatshui go in alone to save Bai Thirteen.

After getting drunk with Cheng Du, he took his men to Liujiazhuang.

As soon as he walked here, he began to come out of Zhang Hatshui and Bai Thirteen.

"Brother Zheng?" Bai Thirteen replied.

"Oh, it's great that you're okay Thirteen! Look at this bulging biceps! This is the romance of men!"

Zheng Tianyun's eyes showed a look and looked at Bai Thirteen.

"Brother Zheng, do you think so too? I thought no one could understand my pursuit of beauty. Bai Shisan and Zheng Tianyun hugged each other, almost bursting into tears.

Tian Qing and Lou Xiaoyi laughed awkwardly on the side, and their hearts were repeatedly ravaged by two big men.

Strong to the weird aesthetic, that's still we don't know how to appreciate!

"It's easy to say, if you are interested, we can discuss it in depth. Zheng Tianyun hooked shoulders with Bai Shisan, and asked a few people to drag Zhang Hatshui, who was beaten by the girl until he fainted, and got into the carriage.

Lou Xiaoyi and Tian Qing each found a horse, asked someone to find a carriage for Cui Wenzi and the unconscious female disciple of Huadian Guan, and also followed the large army.

"Where's my senior sister?" Zhang Hatshui woke up in a daze, panicked under him, and groped for a falling wine glass.

The procession was still moving, and the wagon was jolting badly.

Zheng Tianyun, who was drunk, was shaken awake and said in a daze: "Senior sister, I don't know, that girl in Tsing Yi disappeared in a blink of an eye." ”

"Gotta get it, you drink your bar, I'm getting off. Zhang Hatshui glanced at the sleeping Bai Shisan, and jumped out of the carriage despite Zheng Tianyun's obstruction.

"Hey, this place is not far from Liujiazhuang, why do you hate water!" Zheng Tianyun shouted.

"It's not far from Liujiazhuang, I'm going to find my senior sister! I may not be able to see my cheap master, there is only one senior sister left!" Zhang Hatshui's figure gradually disappeared from Zheng Tianyun's sight.

"Come on, go and see this kid Zhang Hatshui, don't let him have an accident!" Zheng Tianyun commanded, and four fast horses galloped towards Zhang Hatshui's side.

"Senior sister!"

"Senior sister!"

Zhang Hatshui turned his palms into a trumpet and shouted in the black dead woods, startling rows of crows.

"Teacher......"

Smack.

A small pebble smashed into the back of Zhang Hatshui's head.

"That little bastard smashed me?" Zhang Hatshui turned his head angrily, only to see the girl sitting on a branch with her legs hanging down and shaking.

"Who is the little bastard scolding?" the girl's smile suddenly froze.

Zhang hated the water wilted, pointed to his nose and said, "Little bastard scolded you, I'm a little bastard." ”

"Forget it, I don't want to be the senior sister of the little bastard. Seriously, what are you doing here?" the girl in Tsing Yi held her cheeks, and her moon-like eyes blinked at Zhang Hatshui.

"I'm looking for you, how old you are and you're still missing. Zhang Hatshui leaned his back against the trunk of the tree and looked up.

"What? do you have an opinion?" the girl in Tsing Yi rubbed her nose and sneezed.

"Are you weak-hearted? Don't you think I won't come to you? Hahaha, senior sister, you are so unconfident. Zhang Hatshui stood under the tree and laughed.

The girl was choked, and she was entrusted to Zhang Hatshui by Boqian without authorization, a big radish with a flower heart.

The balance in her heart was already inclined to Zhang Hatshui not to risk looking for herself, and then she probably wouldn't pay attention to Zhang Hatshui and go to the Temple of Literature alone.

But here he is.