"Strong, strong!"

The hurried call, a little straightforward, echoed in Goldman Sachs' ears.

He turned his head to look, and saw a ghost hidden in the trees, looking towards him.

"Liang Shanbo?"

Goldman Sachs covered his aching forehead and glanced him up and down: "Still 'alive'?" ”

"Marven was in a hurry to get married, and he didn't find me for a while, so he left in a hurry......"

Seeing that Goldman Sachs looked embarrassed, Liang Shanbo said cautiously: "The strong man has gone to the [Du Ruoshan Ghost Temple]?" ”

"Hmm." Goldman Sachs didn't have a good airway.

"Eh, the mountain ghost and the two mothers, those are ......"

Before Liang Shanbo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Goldman Sachs waving his hand: "I'm done beating, what's the use of saying this fart?" ”

After that, he took a long breath and looked at the ghost with a gloomy gaze: "I don't care if you are a card-derived NPC or a clone of the years, the rules of the field card are there, and you should provide me with help and guidance." ”

"Where's your funeral procession?"

Liang Shanbo looked at him fixedly and said, "Under the mountain." ”

"Yamashita ......"

Goldman Sachs' eyes widened slightly, and he took a deep breath.

Since the funeral procession is at the bottom of the mountain, why did he come up on purpose?

"I was beaten twice in vain."

Goldman Sachs gritted his teeth and raised his hand to turn over a few cards.

The blue pint card with a bald old picture on the cover has a crack in the frame.

If you want to use it again, you must cultivate it with mental power for a long time.

[Cataclysmic Death Circle] Not to mention, it was scorched by Brother Zongzi, and the origin was damaged.

Cultivation alone doesn't play a big role, and it is necessary to supplement high-quality materials of the same category.

Looking at these cards in his hand, the state of the Blood Stamen King is okay, and he can also be used as a bodyguard.

Then there is the [Yuan Xiqian King Tomb Warriors].

Although the card surface is slightly bleak, it has not been hurt too much, and the support scene is okay.

It's just that......

Two pairs of [Turning River Fish Scale Armor] were lost, and three pairs of [Tattooed Heart Carving Dragon Fire Gun] were also missing.

"Chronological ......"

Goldman Sachs gritted his teeth, thinking of the equipment that had been taken away, and couldn't help but feel angry.

Immediately consumed part of his spiritual power, recited the true name of the card, and forcibly recalled the bald old man's natal weapon: [Black Wind Evil Cultivation Arm Bone Nail], which he held in his hand.

This card is made by himself, and it is connected to the sea of knowledge and can be recalled.

As for the rest......

[Refining the Pill and Pounding the Medicine Pestle], [The Silver Copper Clothes of the Tomb of the King of Qian], and [Reciting the Black Wind Bronze Bell] are all things he has only recently obtained.

In the eyes of ordinary card masters, it is an equipment card that urgently needs to establish a spiritual feel and enhance the connection with the sea.

In the eyes of card makers, it is a "part", and in a professional term, it is "material".

There is no such thing as a "bond".

After being taken away, it naturally cannot be recalled.

Therefore, after getting a good material, card makers often come up with a story that fits its style and characteristics as soon as possible, and turn it into their own cards.

This behavior is also known as "shuffling".

Yingtai and Daiyu are actually products of this kind of thinking.

The saying "the material does not stay overnight" was melted into the blood of card makers as early as the centuries-long era of dark card makers.

They are already the luckiest group.

To make the "material" its own shape, just make up a reasonable story.

Ordinary card masters also have to spend a lot of time and energy to cultivate bonds, spirituality, and touch, so as to strengthen their connection with the sea of knowledge, which is not too difficult.

Normally, Goldman Sachs should have transformed these materials into its own cards as soon as it got them.

However, time is limited, and not everyone is like Ji Nian, whose head is comparable to a mythological knowledge base.

In just two or three days, it would be good to be able to change the bone nails, and the rest could only be taken out and used directly.

Outcome...... It's all cheaper.

These are actually okay to say, after all, they are all his own pots.

What really made him uncomfortable was actually the motorcycle.

This so-called hoverbike is an industrial creation based on the card tech tree, and is inherently non-spiritual.

Recognize people with one key.

He just thought about it, put the key away, the motorcycle would not go out, so that he could escape at any time.

No matter how particular the chronology is, there is always a bottom line.

Just like what his brother knew from the ruins and often chanted: "The siege of the master must be quelled, and the poor should not be forced." ”

No matter how bad it is, there is still an old way guarding outside, with his strength in the forefront of the blue four-star rank, he will never lose the motorcycle, right?

It's a pity that he overestimated the quality of Ji Nian, and also underestimated Kaling's heart that swore to protect the card maker.

"Ugh."

At this point, he only complained that he didn't make up the story so quickly, as for the chronology......

"I just lost the cards in my hand, went to the river to touch a fish, and smashed his head out!"

With that, raise your hand and turn over a gray-framed vehicle card.

This card is nowhere near as cool as a hoverbike.

On the surface, it is a 24-share bicycle that can adjust the seat.

And so it is.

This card was rented by him at the parking spot downstairs of the hotel, thirty yuan, for half a year.

Originally, it was a fresh picture, but I didn't expect it to be used one day.

"How do you adjust this saddle......"

Goldman Sachs, who was born into a wealthy family, drove a customized children's electric car when he was a child, and drove a home-built sports car when he was older, and basically did not have the opportunity to touch bicycles.

I was even more anxious, squatting there to study for a long time, and I didn't know how to adjust the saddle.

"Strong man, you buckle this knob and break off the saddle again."

Ji Nian was a little helpless, and if the ink continued like this, he wouldn't be able to catch the first train back to Qingshan.

As Liang Shanbo, he nodded from the side.

"That's true."

Goldman Sachs adjusted the saddle to the height that suited it.

The joy brought by the freshness and sense of accomplishment washed away the tiredness on the face in just a moment.

"Thank you."

He subconsciously said something, and after reacting, he immediately turned his head and saw Liang Shanbo floating behind him.

"There's a strong man."

Liang Shanbo chuckled and landed on the back seat, weightless, like a gust of wind.

"You're still going to be honest with me......"

Goldman Sachs said in a deep voice, stepping on the pedals, smashing and flipping, and the action was natural.

It's obviously the first time to ride a bike, but it's quite a bit of a wind-chasing teenager.

"How dare Xiaosheng deceive Engong?" Liang Shanbo said with sincerity on his face.

"Then why do you say that my talisman money was broken by that Ma Wencai's copper plate?"

Goldman Sachs asked coldly.

"Ma Wencai does have a talisman money, Xiaosheng is absolutely right!"

When Liang Shanbo heard this, he raised three fingers and pointed to the sky.

"I can barely believe you."

Goldman Sachs snorted coldly and continued: "Then tell me, what will be the consequences of the collision of joy and loss?" ”

"Joy and Mourning ......"

Liang Shanbo fell into melancholy when he heard this, and looked up to the sky and sang softly: "I only say that my two hearts take care of each other to become a good couple, who knows that it will be difficult to marry Zhu Yingtai in this life." There is nowhere to complain full of grief and indignation...... Infinite joy turns to ashes! ”

While singing, his fingers dotted and his shoulders swayed.

"Where did you get so many plays? Get down to business! Goldman interrupted sharply.

"The collision of joy and sorrow is the most terrible appearance, and I am afraid that there will be disasters." Liang Shanbo supported his knees with his hands and replied honestly.

"Then I'll record the whole process of your reunion......," Goldman Sachs paused slightly.

Liang Shanbo replied: "Nine deaths and one life." ”

"Isn't there a 1 in 10 chance of winning, tell me, how do you have a lifetime?" Goldman Sachs' eyes lit up.

"Ugh." Liang Shanbo reorganized his language when he heard this: "I am afraid that the strong man has a misunderstanding, and the 'nine' that Xiaosheng said is an imaginary number......"

"I don't care if you're nine or not, you just tell me, what is that 'life', there's a lot of nonsense."

"That 'life' is tied to Ma Wencai's body."

"Ma Wencai? What does this have to do with him? ”

"The strong man should know that the Ma family and the Zhu family have made a marriage contract. As long as this contract is here, Yingtai and I will be strangers in the 'law', and we will collide with joy and sorrow, and we will suffer disasters. But if it'......"

"I can't get the marriage contract back, I just got beaten up, and I didn't even look at the shadow of the marriage contract." Goldman Sachs was quite candid.

"If we really can't get the marriage contract, we can also find Ma Wencai himself and ask him to unilaterally tear up the contract, so that we can also dispel the evil spirit."

"Ma Wencai himself? Where is he now? ”

"The front is high and the back is short, and there is a long box."

"Shall I guess riddles with you here? Speak human words! ”

"The back is short and the front is high."

“……”

Goldman Sachs fell silent for a moment, didn't say anything, and only sped up to pedal the shared bike.

Others are "easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down", but he is going down the mountain faster, much easier than when he came.

Perhaps because of the illusion, he always felt that the "driving experience" of this shared bicycle was better than that of a hoverbike.

"A long box with a high front and a short back......"

After a while, when he came to the bottom of the mountain, Goldman Sachs couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he looked at the high front and low iron house in front of him.

This is what he set up after the tent was burned by corpse poison, and it should be a very regular cuboid.

Can ...... now Half crushed by a tree that had been uprooted.

"I ......"

Goldman Sachs' lips twitched, and he was stunned in place for a long time, saying nothing.

"The shape of this house does not correspond to the sentence that the front is high and the back is short? Ma Wencai's 'Xing' is here. ”

"Strongman, why don't we go in and have a look."

Liang Shanbo agitated on the side.

"Hmm."

Hump all the way, and also chatter all the way, Goldman Sachs has somewhat improved its trust in "Liang Shanbo".

But as the saying goes, it is indispensable to guard against others.

Looking at the half-smashed tin house in front of him, Goldman Sachs also flashed a touch of relief in his eyes.

Swallowing his saliva, he held a long knife in one hand and a bone nail in the other, and under the protection of the Blood Flower King and the five tomb warriors, he kicked open the door that had been twisted.

Thump! Thump!! Thump!!!

Under all the tension, his heartbeat gradually became faster, Goldman Sachs took a deep breath, let a few Kaling into the room first, centered himself, and moved slowly.

During this process, nothing happened that happened.

Except for half of the tin roof, the other arrangements are the same as before.

This came as a surprise to him.

In his brain, this place should have been ransacked, and Marven just smiled evilly and sat in a "blank".

But now, everything is normal.

And this is the biggest mistake.

"What's wrong?"

Goldman Sachs rubbed his chin, and a face full of sincerity suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had been poured cold water on his head, and a chill rose all over his body.

Subconsciously turned around, I saw a bloody robe and a red flower in front of the groom, looking at him with a smile, suddenly his face changed, and he suddenly waved his sword......

"Ahh

Goldman Sachs subconsciously exclaimed, took a few steps back, and hurriedly waved his knife to block, but only a remnant was passed.

When he came back to his senses, there was still the shadow of the groom, only Liang Shanbo, who was full of concern, stood by the door, motionless.

"It's ...... Visual hallucinations caused by lack of mental strength and blood gas? ”

Goldman Sachs pressed his slightly throbbing temples and sat down in the chair that hadn't been smashed, his ears buzzing softly.

"Auditory hallucinations ......"

The two symptoms hit at the same time, and Goldman Sachs really couldn't hold on.

He instructed the figurines to open the window, thinking of ventilating it first.

The next moment, there was a mountain breeze blowing.

This was followed by a cold, damp, white and gray fog.

"Ahem!"

Goldman Sachs subconsciously coughed twice.

He smelled the smell of corpse-rot lurking in the mountain wind.

"Senior brother."

At this time, Liang Shanbo, who was guarding the door, suddenly opened his mouth and arched his hand to him.

did not call him a "strong man" as before, but changed his name to "senior brother".

"Brother Xie is willing to fulfill my marriage with Yingtai."

"When the coffin comes, the soul should return. Xiao Sheng can only accompany his senior brother here. ”

"It's too dangerous to hear a collision of joy and sorrow. Brother Gao really doesn't have to take such a risk for me, a lonely ghost. ”

"It's enough to have this friendship."

After that, the white smoke drifted away.

Seeing this scene, Goldman Sachs took a few deep breaths, and for some reason, his heart sank.

After briefly adjusting his mood, he turned his head to look out the window and saw a black coffin with the words "Fu" and "Shou" written in red pen in the white mist.

"Whew-"

The rather sharp suona sound was extremely heavy at this moment.

The paper servant led the paper horse, step by step, and slowly moved forward.

Goldman Sachs shook his head, only to feel that the whole world had turned into black, white and gray.

Countless round-hole paper money fell on his shoulders through the tin roof.

"Brother Liang!"

A cry suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, which made people sad and frightened.

"The mountain temple is a permanent secret, and there is no chance to grow old together in the world."

"I thought that the heavens would make a good couple, but who would have expected that the name in the marriage book was not marked."

"It originally meant that you pulled the red rope to move the magpie bridge, but who expected the magpie to call before the crow chirped."

"It originally meant that you walked to meet the sheng flute, but I didn't expect that your soul would return to Nai He Bridge overnight."

"I thought of taking a sedan chair when I passed your door, but I didn't expect that I would come in white clothes to pay tribute."

"I don't see Brother Liang seeing the grave, calling the heavens and the earth to mourn."

"The relationship between the two phases is difficult to change, how can you marry Ma Wencai?"

The sound of sorrow is close and far away, sometimes it seems to be close to the ear, sometimes it seems to be far away in the sky.

Goldman Sachs looked around, but he still couldn't determine where the song came from.

Seeing that the spirit team was less than ten meters away, they were about to crash into the tin house.

The distance is so close that you can even see the smile, blush, and sticker lines on the face of the paper man.

Goldman Sachs didn't say a word, climbed over the wall, and rushed straight up the mountain.

But around the corner, he bumped into a family sending team head-on.

Suona, relying on the lead, servants obey.

The sedan chair is dark red and resembles a coffin.

There are two white gauze lamps in front of the sedan car, and three thousand paper silver ingots in the back of the sedan car.

The cold wind rises in the mountains, the sedan curtains are raised, and the bride's lips move.

"Brother Liang, you are so ruthless."

The voice was extremely cold, as if a gust of wind was coming from the back of his neck, blowing Gao Sachs with a stirring spirit.

He subconsciously turned the front of the car and kicked his feet hard.

After a while, he left the team behind.

But where do you go next?

The family send-off team seemed to be eyeing him.

Wherever he went, he clung to it and followed him from far and near.

His ears always echoed with the song that sounded like a lulla:

"Brother Liang, you are so young and ruthless, ......"

"Are you willing to give up your relatives and friends?"

"Black hair goes, white hair, how do you call Gao Tang to live?"

"If you don't leave anyone first, it can make Yingtai's heart heavy."

"The cold window is splendid, but it is difficult to achieve it."

"My name is Brother Liang, it shouldn't, it's like a thousand arrows piercing my heart."

Due to the serious loss of blood and gas, it didn't take long for Goldman Sachs to struggle.

Listening to the singing that was getting closer and closer, he gritted his teeth and held back his strength to flip the pedals.

But that's what bikes are.

Usually runs smoothly, and when it is critical, I love to drop the chain.

Fortunately, Goldman Sachs reacted quickly enough, and quite dexterously rolled over and quickly put away the bicycle.

He took out the hook and safety rope again, and tried to fall from this halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

"This moment at the top of the mountain, at the top of the mountain, at the bottom of the mountain......"

"It didn't take long for me to climb up again......"

"Ji Nian, this is walking the dog here......"

Goldman Sachs, who was almost exhausted of his physical strength, finally sensed the truth.

Ever since he fell into this field, he has been counted to death by Ji Nian.

Now there is no room for turnover.

"I just don't know where Marven is......"

He had done his best, and there was nothing to say if he lost, so his mood was naturally a little relaxed.

The only regret is that even in the end, he failed to solve the riddle left by "Brother Liang".

"The front is high and the back is short, and the box is long...... So what is it exactly? ”

Until the time he tied the safety rope to his body, Goldman Sachs was pondering.

I have to say that before Liang Shanbo dissipated, that episode was not very good and poked at his heart.

It's not very moving, it's just that he has only his brother by his side since he was a child, and he has no friends, so he has never seen such a scene, which is quite fantastical.

It's like that bike.

I've never seen it, everything is new.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

Two suona songs sounded in his ears at the same time, and Gao Sheng's body was stunned, and he slowly loosened the safety rope that was only halfway tied.

didn't need him to lead the way, Liang Zhu got together.

I only heard an overwhelming suona sound, and copper plates and paper money fell on my body one after another.

A bone-piercing coldness rose from the soles of his feet, reaching the roof of his skull.

"It's over."

Goldman Sachs slowly closed his eyes.

"In the end, I still lost to Ji Nian."

He said in his heart and sat down on the ground.

I felt that a huge yin wind was coming from all directions of heaven and earth.

His body is like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, capsizing at any time.

"Brother Gao!"

At this moment, a familiar call suddenly sounded in his ears.

As always, he is straightforward and rough.

"Liang Shanbo?"

Goldman Sachs subconsciously opened his eyes, but only saw a heavy coffin.

"Hee-hee-hee."

The creepy laughter rang out from the coffin.

Goldman Sachs tilted his head, looked at the appearance of this Shoumu, and was stunned on the spot:

"A long box with a high front and a short back......"

"Isn't this a coffin......

"Liang Shanbo, Ma Wencai."

"Okay, that's too good."

At this moment, Goldman Sachs understood everything.

Just like teaching him to adjust the saddle of the bicycle before, the lying old man Ji was kind-hearted, and he couldn't see that he had regrets, so he took the initiative to announce the answer to the puzzle......

Goldman Sachs, defeated.

(End of chapter)