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Chapter 13: Up the Mountain

Jiang Songyang didn't have time to think about it at the moment, twisted his waist and retreated seven feet. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info yet, before he could stand on his heels, he saw that a hole flute had already poked into his chest. He hurriedly bent his fingers and flicked it on the flute, and at the same time slapped it with his right palm.

With his palms crossed, Jiang Songyang's body shook involuntarily, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and said secretly: "This person is so strong!" ”

In front of him stood a black-robed man holding a hole flute and wearing a scarf, at this time, this person hugged his fists and said: "Jiang Daxia really lives up to his reputation, Zhang is admired for his reckless behavior, and he hopes to forgive his sins." ”

Jiang Songyang glanced at the hole flute in the black-robed man's palm, smiled slightly, and said, "It turned out to be the famous 'Demon Flute Xiushi' Zhang Sheng Zhang Daxia, fortunately." ”

This "Demon Flute Showman" Zhang Sheng is one of the most famous figures in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and his martial arts are far above Xiao Shaofei, the "Soul Seeking Magic Flute" in the "Six Heroes of Excalibur" in the past, and his end is not trivial.

However, when Jiang Songyang looked at Zhang Sheng's face, his heart couldn't help but jump suddenly.

That face is not ugly, but it is to the extreme, wooden to the extreme, as if the head of a dead person is attached to the body of a living person, which makes people feel terrified when they see it. Although the flesh on his face looked like it was dead, his piercing eyes were by no means dead.

In a short time, the feast was set.

During the banquet, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

Jiang Songyang suddenly raised his glass and drank it all, and said, "Young Master Tan, I always like to get straight to the point when I speak. ”

Tan Ying smiled slightly and said, "It's the same with my little brother." ”

Jiang praised and said: "Since this is the case, I have to ask." ”

Tan Ying said: "Brother Jiang, please speak." Jiang Songyang smiled slightly and said, "I don't know why Young Master Tan came to me?"

Tan Ying took a sip of wine and said, "Brother Jiang, have you ever heard of Xiao Shaofei?"

"It's him again!" Jiang Songyang smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I've heard of it, I'm afraid there aren't many people who haven't heard of this person!"

Tan Ying said: "It's related to this person." I've heard...... In terms of seniority, this person is still Jiang Daxia's uncle. ”

Jiang praised and said, "So what?"

Tan Ying sighed lightly and said, "This Xiao Shaofei was originally the fifth hero of the 'Six Heroes of Excalibur' in the past, speaking of which, he is really Brother Jiang's uncle!"

Jiang Songyang smiled slightly and said, "I know, if Brother Tan has something to say, please say it directly!"

Tan Ying nodded and said, "More than ten years ago, he was chased and killed by the enemy and had no way to escape, but fortunately his mother saved him, but he ...... But he took revenge, and took advantage of his mother's unpreparedness to plot suddenly, so that his mother almost died. In recent years, my mother has been practicing in retreat, and finally her martial arts have been taken to the next level, and she thinks that she can deal with Xiao Shaofei, but ......"

Jiang Songyang said: "But at this time, Xiao Shaofei has already become the owner of the ghost castle, and the masters in his castle are like clouds, and the warriors are like tigers, so you want to find some helpers?"

"Not bad. Tan Ying said, "So we found Brother Jiang." There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can really be called masters!"

Jiang Songyang smiled and said, "Young Master Tan has won the award, but how do you know that I will agree? Don't forget, Xiao Shaofei is my uncle!"

Tan Ying smiled and said, "Brother Jiang will definitely agree." ”

Jiang Songyang couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Oh?"

Tan Ying said again: "A few days ago, someone washed the Divine Sword Building in blood?"

Jiang Songyang's face darkened, and he said, "Yes." Tan Ying said: "The junior brother expected that Brother Jiang must also be in a hurry to take revenge. ”

Jiang Songyang said in a deep voice: "Exactly. ”

Tan Ying said: "But Brother Jiang is single-handed, and he doesn't know who the murderer is, so it's very difficult to take revenge!"

Jiang Songyang groaned: "Not bad. ”

Tan Ying said: "Then why doesn't Brother Jiang go with us to take revenge? In this way, wouldn't the hope of revenge be greater?"

Jiang Songyang was stunned for a moment and said, "What does Young Master Tan mean...... The murderer who bloodied my Excalibur Tower was...... Is it Xiao Shaofei?"

Tan Ying sighed and said, "This matter is absolutely true!"

Jiang Songyang couldn't help but be stunned, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Impossible!"

Tan Ying said: "Oh?"

Jiang Song said: "Xiao Shaofei is my uncle, and the Divine Sword Tower was once his master, no matter what, he will never do such a thing!"

Tan Ying shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Brother Jiang, have you ever seen the corpses of those killers?"

Jiang praised and said: "Naturally, I have seen it. ”

Tan Ying said again: "They all have a miserable white skull printed on their chests?" Jiang Songyang groaned slightly and said, "Not bad." ”

Tan Ying said casually: "That is the sign of the Ghost Castle Killer." If Brother Jiang doesn't believe it, you can go and inquire, many people in the rivers and lakes know about it. As Brother Jiang said, the Divine Sword Tower used to be Xiao Shaofei's master, if it weren't for his orders, how would the Ghost Castle Killer dare to make a mistake? Brother Jiang is a smart person, think about it!"

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

The look in Jiang Songyang's eyes was extremely complicated, and after a long time, he suddenly raised his glass and drank it all, and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

Tan Ying smiled slightly and said, "Refreshing......! We'll leave tomorrow. As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard Zhang Sheng, the "Demon Flute Showman", say: "I don't know where the main altar of the Ghost Castle is?

Jiang Songyang shook his head.

Tan Ying said: "According to the younger brother's inquiry, I finally found out that the main altar of the ghost castle turned out to be on the Beast Mountain. ”

Zhang Sheng's eyebrows frowned and said, "Beast Mountain?"

Tan Ying smiled and said, "Beast Mountain is a ghost mountain more than a hundred miles away. ”

There are no wild beasts on the mountain of the beast, and the beasts on the mountain of the beast have been eaten by the people of the mountain of the beast, and the people on the mountain of the beast are not more savage, more ferocious, and more terrible than the wild beasts?

Beast Mountain is also called Ghost Mountain. Since it's called a ghost mountain, there must be ghosts on this mountain. Yes, there are fake ghosts and real ghosts.

Of course, fake ghosts are disguised as people, but real ghosts are real ghosts. However, how can there be real ghosts in this world?

In fact, these real ghosts are dead people, and aren't dead people also ghosts?

It's the dead who are terrible! They are dead, but they still move, and they are dead!

Aren't moving dead people zombies? There are indeed many people in the rivers and lakes who call them zombies.

The main altar of the ghost castle is on this ghostly beast mountain.

Two days later, at dusk.

The remnant sun has disappeared on the mountain not far away, and the flowers on the mountain are still swaying in the wind, and the fragrance of flowers comes from the wind. The evening crows in the yellow sand and green grass seemed to be disturbed by the thick fragrance of flowers, and flew in the air one after another, calling non-stop "dumb and dumb", adding a bit of desolate and treacherous atmosphere to this barren mountain and wild range.

At this moment, Jiang Songyang was standing at the foot of the mountain, at the foot of this ghost mountain. Of course, he is not the only one who came here, there are Tan Ying, Zhang Sheng, and there is also a four-lift soft sedan chair. The sedan chair bearers are four strong men, but who will be the people in the soft sedan chair?

The person in the soft sedan chair is naturally Tan Ying's mother, who must be a white-haired old woman, but she has never shown up, and she has never said a word along the way.

Jiang Songyang really wanted to open the sedan curtain to take a look, but he didn't do it. The person in the sedan chair is really an unborn martial artist. Jiang Songyang is not afraid of her, there is no one he is afraid of in this world, but Jiang Songyang and her are revenge together after all, and they are also friends, and they must respect their friends, he thinks.

The wind was already bringing a chill. This is a season when warblers sing and swallows dance and flowers bloom, how can there be a chill?

No matter what season it is, as long as it is on this ghost mountain, there will definitely be a chill, and ghosts can always make people cold?

They didn't see the ghost at the moment, but they heard the sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground.

After a while, a blind fortune seller with a wooden cane turned from a rugged path in the mountains, and a flag with the words "Mai Shen Calculation" written on the top of the wooden staff was waving in the wind.

Several people couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This man was just a blind man who sold divination, but as soon as he walked to Jiang Songyang's side, Jiang Songyang suddenly felt an invisible pressure, like a pair of invisible hands that suddenly strangled his neck.

Usually only when he meets a top master, Jiang Songyang will have this feeling. However, now facing such an inconspicuous blind divination seller walking among the barren mountains and mountains, it will make him feel this way, could it be that this blind divination seller is a top master?

A blind man who sells divination walks alone among the barren mountains and mountains, which is suspicious.

At this time, the blind man had already walked far away, and suddenly heard Jiang Song say loudly: "Old man, is the road ahead easy to walk?"

Tan Ying and Zhang Sheng both felt funny when they heard this, whether the road was good or not, they actually went to ask a blind man!

The blind man didn't look back and said, "No matter whether the road ahead is good or not, if you go further, you will become ghosts!"

The blind man didn't walk fast, but when he finished saying this, the sound of the wooden cane of "Tuk Tuk Tuk" hitting the ground was dozens of feet away.

Tan Ying and Zhang Sheng suddenly felt that it was not funny for Shicai Jiang to ask about this blind man, this blind man who sold divination was by no means simple, who was he? Is it a person on this ghost mountain?

At the moment, no one can answer this mystery.

The road ahead is not easy, but they still have to move forward, because they are here for revenge.

After walking for a short time, a dense forest suddenly appeared in front of me, a dense forest in the mountains. By that time, the sunset had passed, and night had fallen.

A few people stared at it, but saw that there was a dark dark forest in front of them, and there seemed to be countless hidden demons and monsters who were trying to choose people to devour. The night wind blew, and several people couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, Tan Ying suddenly said: "Actually, we don't have to go through this dense forest. ”

"Demon Flute Xiushi" Zhang Sheng frowned and said, "Could it be that there is another way?" As soon as the words fell, a little light suddenly appeared in the dense forest, a little phosphorus and phosphocyan light that flickered and flickered and jumped.

When a few people saw it, they intuitively felt that a heavy layer of cold air was added to their front of them, and in an instant, this cold air hit their bodies, and from the soles of their feet, it all over their bodies.

Jiang Songyang said confusedly: "Could it be a ghost fire?" Tan Ying said: "No." Jiang Songyang frowned and said, "What is that?" Tan Ying said: "Ghost lamp." ”

Ghost lamp?