"What people. I'm not human. I'm a ghost who has been dead for years. Now I'm just working in the underworld......" The voice in the dark night said absurd words. Road.

Yu Shishi was actually in the mood to chat with him. Said: "Go to work. What class to go to.."

The voice said, "There are dynasties in the world. There is a Yama in the underworld. I am the messenger of the earthly government to reward the good and punish the evil."

"Reward the good and punish the evil; Then why do you only kill people. Never reward good."

"Don't talk nonsense with him. Chasing." Tang Sancai snorted. Be the first to fly out. Go all out. But smell a few "whoosh" sounds. There seem to be two figures. Fly past him. Get ahead of the curve.

Then there was Yu Shishi who shouted: "Hey. Wait for me. Fatso. Hurry up. You carry me and run."

"Why do you want me to carry you? You have feet yourself... Ah. It hurts." The fat man put the resistance to no avail. I can only memorize the poems and poems at the end.

No moon and no stars. Dark night. Enemy out of nowhere.

The people who come out of Mercedes are all first-class masters. They didn't follow the side road of the paddy fields. Everyone flew straight away on the dirt floor. Straight to the voice.

The voice didn't seem to care about the crowd rushing out. Still in a comfortable tone, he said, "Among you. . . There are wicked people. Wicked people who are extremely evil. So I'm here to ask for my life. Everyone else will stand out."

Naturally, the crowd will not retreat. Still chasing.

The voice seemed impatient. Said: "Since you are entangled. Let's go down to the underworld together."

"Don't." Qu Yong chased for a long time. Find yourself chasing farther and farther away. Exclaimed, "I know. You're here for me. My master can't stand you. But he's been punished. He didn't come to his senses until he died. I died with guilt."

"Your master." The voice was ethereal. said, "Who is your master? He's sorry for me."

Qu Yong blurted out: "My master is your senior brother. Uncle Junior."

"Senior brother.."

The voice was like a wind blowing. With an unspeakable tremor. And then disappear into the darkness. I didn't make a sound for a long time.

At this time. Only one person behind Qu Yong caught up. "What about the man?" he asked.

Qu Yong shook his head. "It's gone."

Tang Sancai caught up. Shocked: "This person is so fast. Ahh He didn't finish his words. Suddenly there was a scream. Fell to the ground and couldn't twitch.

"What people.." Qu Yong didn't hear the wind at all. He only subconsciously felt a figure flash past him. Then Tang Sancai, who was talking, fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

He wants to make a move. But there is only boundless darkness. In fact, with his current eyesight. With a little starlight. I can barely see a rough outline. But someone dangled in front of his eyes just now. He turned a blind eye. It's an appalling skill.

Master Bingxin had already lifted Tang Sancai up. A handful of its veins. He said with great pain: "Dead."

"Dead.."

Qu Yong also leaned down. He doesn't sniff. Go feel the arteries in the neck. I touched it but it didn't beat. Still not giving up. A dark energy poured into Tang Sancai's chest. But there was no response. It looks like it's dead, and it can't be dead anymore.

Qu Yong's brows furrowed. Silent for a while. "Sure enough, he died." He suddenly remembered something. took out his mobile phone to take a picture of Tang Sancai's face. But I saw the faint blue light of the mobile phone shining on Tang Sancai's old face. It looks even more eerie. But the scariest thing is not this. Instead, there was a smile on the corner of Tang Sancai's mouth.

"Smile dead man. It was that person who killed people."

It stands to reason that. Tang Sancai was attacked and died. Before he died, he should have been terrified. The eyes are furious. But why is it so strange to smile after death?

Everything happened next to Qu Yong. But he couldn't say why.

"Check the wound." Master Ice Heart mourns the loss of a friend. He said hatefully: "I can't let him die in vain." Say a little with your hands. Tear open Tang Sancai's placket. By the faint light of the phone. I saw that his body was covered with scars. Only no new injuries were seen. It's as if this person died all of a sudden.

Master Bingxin's body was extremely cold. Look at Qu Yong face to face. No one can speak?

Suddenly asked. The mournful singing. And it came from the cold wind." Evil slaves rise up and bark Yao Shun. All the people sighed in unison. Swear to turn inches into long swords. Kill all the wolves and jackals in the world......"

Master Bingxin said bitterly: "My old friend Tang Sancai. It's just a line of old people who are about to die. Where do you do evil deeds? Your Excellency killed him in the name of eliminating evil. Hateful. Hateful."

"A thief of fame." The voice was ethereal. Coming and forth. Left and right. said, "You want to know about his evil deeds. OK. Put his body at the door of Lingyin Temple. You'll understand everything."

"Nope." Master Bing Xin objected: "Once his corpse is placed in the Lingyin Temple. It's telling the world. Even if he is entangled in a notoriety that will never be washed away."

"Do you think you can stop me?" The voice said, "I don't hurt the innocent. But if anyone hinders me from doing evil? All sit together."

"Good. I fought for my life. I'm going to fight you too." Master Ice Heart's eyes widened. Look at the boundless darkness. But he couldn't see any of them. I only felt that there seemed to be an invisible "soul seducer" in the darkness, as long as he wanted to. Anyone has to die silently. After death, you will have to bear endless notoriety.

"Blind to it. I don't know what to say. I can't name it. These three are not to be crossed. So it's one and the same...... Formless. The image of nothingness. It's a trance. I don't see the first of them. Then I didn't see it......" Qu Yong's mind suddenly came up with such a paragraph. These words come from "The Return of Ten Thousand Sects". Defective. He thought about it for days and still didn't understand what it meant. But now after experiencing this smile killer firsthand. Suddenly I understood. What is said here. How similar to the realm of this smiling murderer. It is actually the most respected realm of chaos in Taoism. That is, the realm of sincerity in martial arts.

"How do you know that Wanzong has returned to the Yuan.." The voice could hear the slightest words in Qu Yong's mouth. Lost his voice and said, "You... You ......"

"You also know that Wanzong has returned to the Yuan.." Qu Yong was also surprised. But immediately relieved. It seems that this volume of "Ten Thousand Sects Returning to the Yuan" was still taken out back then. I don't know if it's the original or a copy of the catacomb.

The voice was silent for a long time. He said, "It turns out that you are really his apprentice. Good. Good. Okay."

These three "good" words are extremely cold. Qu Yong couldn't hear what feelings he had in his heart.

"Didn't you want to find me? The voice was silent in the darkness for a long time. Suddenly, he said, "Tomorrow in the middle of the night. Drum Tower. You can meet me. Bring as many people as you want."

After saying this. The man was silent no more. He didn't even care about Tang Sancai's corpse.

Master Bingxin looked up to the sky and roared, "Tomorrow. Tomorrow."

Until this point. The fat man ran panting with Yu Shishi on his back. He also had a flashlight in his hand. The snow-white light shone on the muddy field. It's so cute that anything in the world is cute.

No one who has experienced a struggle in the dark. Definitely won't understand. Light is for humanity. What is the significance?

"How dead. Something happened." Yu Shishi is very handsome from the back of the fat man. Asked.

Qu Yong avoided the stimulation of the bright light. "It was the Smile Killer who came just now."

"You see him." Yu Shishi tilted her head and said curiously: "Does he really look like he died young?"

Qu Yong said: "I didn't see him. He's too fast. I couldn't even see him in the night. His martial arts are extremely strong. I think it's necessary for you to tell your fourth aunt... Let her be careful."

Yu Shishi said: "Why. Do you think that my fourth aunt is also a bad person full of evil? I'm afraid that the smile killer will kill her."

Qu Yong said: "Be prepared."

"Okay... Hey. Odd... It's so strange......" Yu Shishi suddenly looked down at the mud. There seemed to be something wrong with her.

"What strange." Finally aroused the curiosity of the fat man. I couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm wondering," Yu Shishi still looked at ......the dirt on the ground. "I'm watching...... Fatty, how much do you weigh."

The fat man didn't expect him to ask this question at such a time. Embarrassed: "Oops. Let's not talk about it. That's a **."

"Forget it..."Yu Shishi waved her hand and said, "I know without asking. Only you are the fattest here. So ......"

"So what."

Yu Shishi pointed to those chaotic footprints on the muddy ground. In the tone of "there is only one truth", he said, "So your footprints are the deepest."

Snow white flashlight. Fat man after body. There is a line of footprints. Sinking deep into the mud. There is also a row of small and delicate footprints on the left. Plain as day.

Obviously. Those deep footprints are fat. And a little shallower. The small one is exactly Yu Shishi's.

I only heard Yu Shishi say: "Look again. Let everyone recognize their footprints."

Humans are very strange animals. Each one has a unique logo in their own. For example, fingerprints. And most of the feet of each person are different. Sizes vary. Weight is also up and down. Shoes are also different. It is difficult for an individual to recognize the footprints of others. It's easy to recognize your footprints.

Qu Yong recognized his footprints at a glance. He wears ordinary sneakers on his feet. The footprints are also the shallowest of all. He grabbed a piece of mud and kneaded it into a round ball and placed it next to his footprints. And apart from him. Master Ice Heart is wearing cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles. Tang Sancai's footprints were the deepest among the three. But one than the footprints of the fat man. That's just a superficial point.