Chapter Ninety-Seven: Zhou Tong

As midnight approached, three figures slowly walked into an alley near the Muddy River in Bianliang South City.

Several black shadows staggered out of the broken brick wall next to them, and Hehe sneered and asked, "Who is here?" Ling'er will be incense hall heavy, and idlers will die! ”

A man snorted coldly: "Lang Lang Qiankun, will any Raush Zi Ling'er dare to kill people on the street?" This is Bianliang, not a nest of bird thieves! ”

A hoarse laugh rang out...... Immediately afterwards, a rickety man came out holding a paper lantern ...... "hey, hey...... Isn't this the old hero of Zhou in the Jingshi Royal Boxing Gym? Our well water does not interfere with river water, why did the old hero come? ”

An old man among the three stepped forward...... It was Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong smiled and said, "Ling'er will ...... You are waiting for a stir in Beicheng, so that the old man wants to pretend to turn a blind eye and listen to it! Since you don't come to talk to the old man when you enter Beicheng, the old man will come to meet your mysterious helper and see if he can talk smoothly...... This also saves any misunderstandings under the door in the future! ”

The rickety man grinned: "It's rare, it's rare!" It's a faux pas for us to let the old hero come to the door by himself, and the old hero ...... Please inside! ”

A martial artist from the Imperial Boxing Gym said angrily: "It's such a big shelf, why don't you report and let your helper go out to greet him?" Do you still know a little bit of etiquette? ”

The rickety man shook his head: "The leader of our family is unable to move, even if the Great Song official family comes, he can't greet him...... Old heroes, forgive them! ”

Zhou Tong waved his hand: "The guest is as good as the host...... Please lead the way! ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Inside please! ”

Behind the dilapidated brick walls on both sides, black and strange heads suddenly poked out, and each of them bared their teeth and grinned like a poor and sour person! There are also those who have leprosy, and those whose mouths and eyes are crooked, and those who have green faces and fangs, and those who have pus and blood...... A few tattered white paper lanterns are like all kinds of evil ghosts in the Netherworld!

Zhou Tong turned a blind eye with his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran followed behind the rickety man, and the two martial artists of the Imperial Boxing Gym secretly held the blades they carried as if they were facing a great enemy.

After walking dozens of feet away, the dilapidated alley became darker and darker, and the man turned his head and smiled and showed a mouthful of tattered yellow teeth...... "Hey, hey, it's worthy of Zhou Daxia!" When you enter this ghostly dungeon, your face will not change! ”

Zhou Tong pursed his lips: "Act above board, why be afraid of ghosts!"

Entering a small courtyard, the ground was overgrown with weeds. A few lights flickered like ghostly fire in the surrounding dilapidated houses......

"The old hero knows that this place was originally densely populated and a bit richer in the south of the city! But as soon as the yamen of the western city was erected, the families of those who originally had some good fields outside the city became destitute overnight...... Hey, hey, hey...... Thanks to our good officials, we have raised a group of good officials! These families are ruined, their wives are separated, and they are living on the streets...... If you can't even pay your taxes, you can only leave your hometown and run away as a homeless person, and you should be dead, right? Hey, hey, hey......"

Zhou Tong snorted, noncommittal.

With a bang, the door of the tattered hall opened! A gray-headed and ferocious statue stood on the ground, and there was an incense case in front of it, and in addition to incense candles, there were also bloody sacrifices of three animals on the case!

The idol is naked, wearing chains, catching a goblin in one hand and holding a bell aloft in the other! The expression is like a smile but not a smile, a cry is not a cry, and it makes people irritable and afraid when they see it......

The rickety man said in a cold voice: "Please also ask a few people to take off their weapons and worship our bell god first!" Let's go in and ...... with our helper for a while."

The two Imperial Boxing Gym martial artists looked ugly, frowned and said nothing. Zhou Tong laughed and arched his hand at the statue...... "Zi is silent, and the strange force is chaotic, or he may stay away...... There's no need to go in and pay homage, where is your helper? ”

The rickety man sneered: "I wonder if the old hero dares to come with me?"

Suddenly several torches lit up in the hall, reflecting a dark hole in the ground behind the idol...... It's as eerie and terrifying as the giant mouth of a monster.

A martial artist scolded: "Is your gang leader a rat?" What is the reason for pretending to be a ghost? Who would dig a hole and live underground? ”

The rickety man glanced at the martial artist coldly, turned around and entered the hall, stood next to the cave and sneered: "If you dare, follow me in to see the helper, if you don't dare...... Where did you come from, where did you go, don't brag about any bullshit heroes in the future! ”

With that, the man jumped in, and an eerie laugh echoed through the hole......

The two martial artists looked embarrassed, and Zhou Tong stroked his beard and walked over with a smile...... "San Lang, Liu Wen...... You two stay here, don't act rashly if you have nothing to do! ”

The two martial artists were surprised: "The hall master can't, the good luck in front can't be trusted......

"Hey, hey, when I walked the rivers and lakes, I saw a lot of these things...... Anyway! ”

After that, Zhou Tong actually jumped into this cave in one step.

The hole in the ground is actually not deep, and Zhou Dong can already hear the sound of the rickety man landing clearly, and there is an open space underneath, and a road in front of him goes straight forward. The rickety man was standing under a torch and looking at Zhou Dong with a smile.

"The old hero is so daring, come with me!"

The two of them walked seven or eight feet away, and an arch-like masonry structure appeared underground!

Zhou Tong frowned...... "This is actually an ancient tomb?" I can't imagine that you are still doing this kind of grave-digging business? ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Let the old hero laugh, we are all beggars and homeless people who are not ghosts, and the wanderers are called Hanako...... It doesn't matter what grave it is! You can exchange money for food in exchange for a cheap life! Hey hey ......"

Zhou Tong looked at the arch gate of this ancient tomb and sighed...... "I didn't expect that there was such an ancient tomb in Bianliang South City, and it seems that it was also a noble man in ancient times...... Disturb the purity of sins, sins, ......"

The rickety man smiled as he walked: "It seems to be buried as a bird marquis of the former Tang Dynasty...... The bones are thrown away and fed to the dogs, and the dogs don't eat them! The rest of the coffin boards were even told to be taken out for food...... The prince will be a talented and beautiful woman, and when he dies, he is a pile of stinky meat and a loss of loess! Nothing is a pity......"

Zhou Tong snorted noncommittally, walked dozens of steps, the lights were dim, and two ghost-like guards stood on both sides of the main tomb in black robes, holding big axes and shouting in a deep voice: "Someone is here, unload your weapons!"

Zhou Tong carried his hands and carried his internal force and shouted: "Northwest people, Zhou Dong of the Jingshi Imperial Boxing Gym is here!"

A huge sound instantly enveloped the spacious tomb passage and burial chamber, shaking the soil between the bricks and stones, although the two guards had good martial arts, but they were suddenly shocked by the sound wave of this implicit internal force, and they were also dizzy and dizzy......

The rickety man's face was as pale as a dead man, and he only stood firm by holding on to the wall of the tomb.

"Old Hero Zhou, why bother?"

Zhou Tong glanced at him ......, "Stop pretending to be a ghost and shaking off nonsense!" Lead the way! The old man wants to see what kind of road this Ling'er Club helper who has been hiding underground in Bianliang for more than ten years is......"

There was an indescribable strange smell in the huge tomb, and Zhou Dongrao was a veteran of walking the rivers and lakes...... It has long been possible to distinguish the various incense and poisons used as drugs, but it has never smelled it.

The rickety man walked to a lotus stone platform where the coffin was originally parked, raised the lantern in his hand, and held an oil wick in the other hand to draw out the lamp and ignite the tall torch lampposts on both sides!

The firelight illuminates the entire burial chamber, illuminating everything clearly......

Rao is Zhou Tong has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, from a teacher in the forbidden army to the owner of the Royal Boxing Gym, and there have been many strange things about martial arts in the world...... But the scene in front of him still made him gasp, and he took three steps back!

"It's ...... This is...... Is this human? What kind of person is this! Is this a human or a ghost? ”