Chapter 390: His Heart Can Be Punished (II)
I think I can get a lot of information out of Guanglin's mouth.
I asked another question in my mind: "You say, why do the people of the second ruler suddenly hurt people?" As an official in the same dynasty, you don't need to do it with real knives and guns, right? ”
As soon as these words came out, Guanglin burst into laughter.
He wiped his tears from laughter: "Isn't it? Do you really think it was the Yin Soldier who did it? ”
"What if it weren't?"
"Hahaha, it's my weapon that used spells to control the Yin soldiers. This group of Yin soldiers are all simple-minded and well-limbed guys, and they don't know that I did the trick in the middle. ”
For a moment, I didn't know what to say, I could do such a poisonous thing to my own people, what else could this person not do?
Guanglin looked at me in surprise, thinking that I was sighing at his strategy, and said proudly: "He wanted to take the opportunity to kill me, but he had no idea, but I was generalized, and stealing chickens and rice is not a loss!" ”
So, who exactly is the knife? Who is the fish?
A majestic general would never have imagined that he would die at the hands of a powerless man.
When he had laughed enough, he turned his head and asked, "Where should we go?" ”
Where to? I don't know.
I casually pointed forward: "Wild Ghost Village." ”
Only this place is the quietest, and it is a good place to get started.
Speechless all the way, he hurriedly crossed the Hall of Lost Souls, and it didn't take long to arrive at the Wild Ghost Village.
Looking at the desolation of the Wild Ghost Village, Guanglin asked puzzledly, "There is no one around here." ”
I smiled and said, "Have you thought about your consequences?" ”
Guanglin said nonchalantly: "The consequences? I'll go back and continue to be my free and easy immortal, and I will be famous and profitable, and this is the consequence for me. ”
"I'm sorry."
Guanglin asked puzzledly, "I'm sorry what?" ”
"I'm sorry I'm going to disrupt your free life!"
Before the words fell, I took out the dust from my back waist and swept it down Guanglin's neck from the bottom up.
Guanglin's figure flicked, hurriedly took a few steps back, and asked loudly, "What are you going to do?" ”
I stood up, holding the dust whisk in one hand, and said sharply: "Of course, I will bring you to justice!" ”
Guanglin glared, looked around, and said hatefully, "Who are you?" ”
"Daoist, that Taoist priest who disturbs the peace of the underworld!"
Guanglin habitually wanted to take out the sword from his waist, but found that his waist was empty.
I sneered and asked, "It's not a good feeling to hand over your own weapons to the enemy, right?" Then have you ever thought about how it feels for the master to train you into a sharp sword with his own hands, but now he stabs him? You brute! ”
At this moment, I really feel worthless for my master.
Guanglin said viciously: "It's not your turn to judge me!" ”
I didn't want to continue talking nonsense with him, so I carried the dust and approached Guanglin by gossip, and the dust swept towards his chest, what I didn't expect was that Guanglin's cuffs actually hid a hidden weapon.
Just as the dust was about to sweep to Guanglin's chest, his embroidered sleeve suddenly lifted, and a black object struck straight into the air.
With such a short distance and such speed, I had no chance to dodge, and in an instant, a triangular dart was stuck in my shoulder.
I tried to pull the dart out, but I found that the dart was already deep in the bones.
Although I am now a spirit and cannot feel real pain, this dart piercing my body has caused the yang energy in my body to continue to leak.
In the underworld, yang energy is my blood, and once it dries up, my life will be gone.
This thing is too bad, and one can be hit by accident, this time it was pierced on my shoulder, and it may not be possible to pierce it next time.
In that case, then I'll use a spell, and I won't believe I can't clean you up!
When I recited the mantra, I found that the mantra was stuck in my throat, and the mantra that I could recite was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't make a sound.
Guang Lin smiled treacherously: "The Yin and Yang Division specializes in judging thieves and Taoists like you!" My dart is specially coated with Fengshen San, and it is pierced on you, and you can't even put a superfluous fart, hahaha! ”
"Oh, by the way, this Shensan was given to me by my master." Guanglin provoked me with endless mockery.
Strictly speaking, this dart has no practical effect on me, and there is no major problem with moving my limbs, but any spells are ineffective for now.
But if the spell fails, it will directly kill me, because I can't return to the world!
Guanglin hugged his shoulders, tilted his head, and said with a puzzled expression: "You said that you, a mortal, have to meddle in the affairs of the underworld, should I say that you have a sick brain, or do you say that you are a hero?" ”
After a pause, Guanglin said with a smile: "Let's count you as a hero, then do you know that being a hero has a price." ”
"Then what if the official has to be a hero?"