As the yellow sand flowed out of Cao Chengzuo's body, Cao Chengzuo lost his breath in an instant, and Chi Xin took a few steps back in horror, almost stumbling on the threshold.

"Hall Master, what's wrong with him?"

Cao Cheng's extremely strange way of death instantly made this house located in the depths of the alley become ghostly.

Song Xing's voice seemed to come from a distant place, "Just touching it will turn into sand, is this the ability of tricks to kill?" It seems that the extinction of the Dragon Gate Dart Game really has another hidden story. ”

Glancing back at Chi Xin, who was a good dragon of Ye Gong, Song Xing said angrily: "Don't worry, that trick shouldn't have any intention of killing you." ”

Chi Xin leaned over tremblingly, but he didn't dare to stare at Cao Yanzuo's corpse, and said in his mouth: "Hall Master, it seems that there are really tricks in Lin'an City, and the matter of the Longmen Dart Bureau should not be curious." ”

He felt a little strange in his heart, Song Xing had a strange personality on weekdays, and he rarely cared about other things except martial arts, and this time he didn't know why he was so concerned about strange things.

But seeing Cao Cheng's extremely strange death, he was already frightened, and he just wanted to persuade Song Xing to leave quickly, and don't touch anything here.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the courtyard gate behind him, which immediately made Chi Xin vigilant, Cao Chengzuo died at home in such a strange way, if people saw them appear at the scene, it might cause unnecessary trouble.

However, Song Xing did not have such worries, but signaled Chi Xin to open the door.

Cao Yanzuo obviously saw something that should not be seen in the Longmen Dart Bureau, so he was targeted by the trick.

It's a pity that he was a step too late, and he didn't have time to ask anything from Cao Chengzuo's mouth.

As soon as Cao Chengzuo died, someone came to the door, and Song Xing also wanted to know who was coming.

Chi Xin opened the door and looked out, only to see a young man in his twenties standing outside the door, with a handsome face, although he felt a little clear, but he was refreshed, and the thinness of his body could not hide a sense of fierceness.

Seeing Chi Xin open the door, the young man hugged his fists and said: "Dare to ask Brother Tai, is this Cao Chengzuo's home?" ”

Chi Xin nodded and said, "Yes, Your Excellency is.?" ”

The young man said loudly: "Wudang Zhang Cuishan." ”

Chi Xin was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him turned out to be Zhang Cuishan, who had caused a lot of trouble in Lin'an City recently.

"Chi Xin, let Zhang Shaoxia come in." Chi Xin's ears heard Song Xing's faint command, so he turned sideways and moved out of the way.

Zhang Cuishan thanked him, walked into the door with his head held high, and then saw Song Xing standing in the courtyard at a glance, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The news he found out was that Cao Chengzuo should be a lonely old man, and the young man in front of him, who looked similar to him, would never be Cao Chengzuo.

At this time, Song Xing spoke, "Zhang Shaoxia came to find Cao Yanzuo, did he come for the lives of the thirty-seven people of the Longmen Dart Bureau?" ”

Zhang Cuishan in front of him looked like a thin young man, but Song Xing sensed a violent and fierce meaning from his body.

Song Xing also noticed that the weapon Zhang Cuishan was carrying behind was not a rotten silver tiger head hook and an iron judge's pen, but a three-foot long sword with a turtle and snake pattern carved on the hilt and a shark skin scabbard.

Zhang Cuishan was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still admitted calmly: "Yes, I heard that the murder of the thirty-seven people of the Longmen Dart Bureau was the corpse of Cao Chengzuo, and now the Shaolin faction has misunderstood that Zhang is the real murderer, so I want to ask Cao Cheng for some words." ”

Song Xing nodded, pointed to the inner room again, and did not speak, Zhang Cuishan clenched his fists, and then stepped into the house quickly, and after a few breaths, he walked out with a blue face.

"Who killed him?"

Song Xing nodded: "As you can see, or die at the hands of tricksters." ”

Zhang Cuishan glanced at Song Xing suspiciously, and asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name?" ”

When he learned that Song Xing was born in the Kongtong faction and is now the head of the Haisha faction, although Zhang Cuishan was a little dazed, he still instinctively hugged his fists and said: "Look up for a long time." Is the Haisha faction also investigating the tragedy of the Longmen Dart Bureau? ”

Song Xing smiled and said, "It's not the Haisha faction, it's me who has some interest in tricks, so I came to Cao Chengzuo, but unfortunately the tricks seem to have set their sights on him." Zhang Shaoxia was born in a famous family, do you know anything about the trick that killed Cao Yanzuo? ”

Before Cao Chengzuo died, yellow sand flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and Song Xing guessed that Cao Chengzuo's five internal organs at that time were turned into yellow sand by that trickery, so he died so simply.

This kind of strange way of death, Song Xing also saw it for the first time, the most important thing is that even if he was at the scene, he didn't find any power fluctuations, in other words, he didn't even notice how the trick killed Cao Chengzuo.

Zhang Cuishan recalled the strange death of Cao Cheng he saw just now, and said, "When I went down the mountain with my senior brothers before, I had never encountered a strange thing. However, I once heard the master say that when he was young, he walked the rivers and lakes and encountered a few strange things. ”

"It's worthy of being a real person in Mitutoyo, a strange thing that ordinary people may not see in their lifetime, and a real person can be unharmed when he meets it a few times." Song Xing exclaimed.

Zhang Cuishan recalled: "I remember that the master once said that most of the strange creatures have no consciousness of their own, and the ability to kill people is only driven by the strange power in the body. He had speculated that the world might have changed fifty years ago, and a mysterious force had appeared, parasitic on something, and the strange thing was born. ”

"And when these strange creatures first appeared in the world, under the influence of this mysterious force, they would take the initiative to kill people and create heinous bloody crimes. But as time goes by, most of the tricks seem to have mysteriously disappeared or gone into hiding, and the occasional tricks have lost the fierce mystery of the original tricks. ”

Hearing this, Song Xing asked curiously: "So Sanfeng Zhenren, can you find out the source of the appearance of the strange thing?" ”

Zhang Cuishan shook his head and said: "The master has been looking for the truth of the strange things since fifty years ago, and Wudang has also taken it as his mission to eliminate the strange things all these years, but he has never found their source. ”

"It's your duty to destroy the monsters? Will Wudang take the initiative to destroy the treacherous? ”

Song Xing was a little strange about Zhang Cuishan's words, shouldn't it be the responsibility of the Taoist priest of Maoshan to subdue demons and eliminate demons?

In his impression, the Wudang faction seems to be a martial arts sect, right?

Zhang Cuishan didn't seem to notice Song Xing's thoughts, and continued: "The Shaolin faction wronged me for killing the lives of 37 people in the Longmen Dart Bureau, and I came here to clear up my grievances. Now that I have discovered the whereabouts of the strange thing, I will get rid of this harmful thing and give justice to the lives of the thirty-seven unjust deaths. ”

Song Xing hugged his fists and said: "It is worthy of the Wudang Seven Heroes, since this is the case, Song is willing to go to the Longmen Dart Bureau with Zhang Shaoxia." ”

It was rare to encounter a sect that seemed to have enough knowledge of tricks, and Song Xing was naturally reluctant to let it go.

If this world is really the world of Yitian, then Zhang Cuishan will inevitably come into contact with part of the truth of the world.

The raindrops falling in the sky had become much smaller, but the night was getting darker, revealing a little devouring darkness.

In order to avoid the trick from hurting people again, the two decided to go to the Longmen Dart Bureau to find clues first, Zhang Cuishan was anxious, and took the lead in the forefront.

Song Xing looked at the long sword behind Zhang Cuishan, and couldn't help but ask Chi Xindao: "It is rumored that Wudang Zhang Wuxia, the rivers and lakes are known as silver hooks and iron strokes, why don't you see his tiger head hook and judge's pen?" ”

Chi Xin was a little stunned, looked at Zhang Cuishan's back, and said softly: "Where did the hall master hear the rumor, the Wudang Seven Heroes all use Wudang swordsmanship, and their subordinates have never heard of Zhang Wuxia's reputation for silver hook and iron strokes. ”

Song Xing paused, and then snorted: "Yes, maybe I remembered it wrong." ”

Looking at Zhang Cuishan, who was about to disappear into the darkness, Song Xing's eyes were extremely deep, and the changes in this world were more and more different from those in his memory. (End of chapter)