Chapter Twenty-Five: The Gate of Death

Stuffed shit?

It's really a loss, and Sanniang can figure it out!

But.

Just think of that Arthur's expression when he opened the box and saw a piece of inside.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yan Shifang said to Zhang Lingchuan: "We have done all the things you told us to do. From now on, we will not owe anything to His Holiness and will have no entanglements. ”

Zhang Lingchuan looked at the two people in front of him lightly for a few seconds: "Who said that we don't owe each other?" ”

Kong Sanniang and Yan Shifang glanced at each other, and she was unconvinced and said: "Obviously, you said it yourself, as long as we can steal your things back from that Arthur, our affairs will be written off." ”

"They are all people in the rivers and lakes, how can they not believe what they say?"

Zhang Lingchuan bowed his hand and solemnly thanked the two thieves in front of him: "You are willing to help these corpse diggers to be buried in peace, this is a favor that I, Zhang Lingchuan, owe you." ”

"If you are useful to me in the future, just come to the incense shop on Yun County Funeral Street to find me!"

Yan Shifang smiled at this time.

"Your Majesty, you're so polite!"

Zhang Lingchuan waved his hand: "In the future, the two of you can just call me by name." The word "Dharma King" is too much. ”

Yan Shifang was still hesitating, and Kong Sanniang had already laughed heartily.

"Cheng, anyway, our children in the rivers and lakes don't know each other."

This was the end of this matter, we dragged Wang Chongshan's body out of the cellar, wrapped it finely, and prepared to rush back to Yunxian overnight.

Before leaving, Kong Sanniang asked.

"Who did you meet on your way here? I'm familiar with this area, so I can ask which passers-by actually colluded with foreign ghosts. ”

Zhang Lingchuan thought for a moment and replied to her: "It's the person who asks for life, it seems to be called Meng Tianqi." ”

Deathgate?

This is the first time I've heard of this sect.

When Kong Sanniang and Yan Shifang heard these three words, their faces changed.

"How can it be a life-seeking gate?"

"If you offend them, it will be an undying revenge."

Seeing that I was confused, Zhang Lingchuan explained to me.

"As the name suggests, the life-seeking gate is a powerful ghost and impermanence, and if you want to die in the third watch, you will not live in the fifth watch."

"This is a very old profession, and according to legend, the founding ancestor of the Suolifemen is Jing Ke."

At that time, the life-seeker was a real assassin who did not seek money.

But it has evolved so far, and it has long become a business of collecting money and killing people.

As long as the money is enough, no matter what big awesome characters you are, they will dare to do it.

"However, that Meng Tianqi is very bad, he should be a little Luo Luo, right?"

Zhang Lingchuan still had a nonchalant tone.

But Yan Shisan's face had changed.

"No, this Meng Tianqi is not an ordinary person. Although he is not ranked in the top ten in the Seeking Life Gate, he is the younger brother of the current Qingfeng Hall Master of the Seeking Destiny Gate! ”

Under the Commanding Door, three hall masters were set up.

They are the breeze, the bright moon, and the bamboo shadow.

The disciples under each hall have different learnings.

However, who would have thought that behind such a poetic name, there are some murderous deeds for money!

Hearing this, I looked at Zhang Lingchuan with some resentment.

Scrap the hand of the master's brother, and when he goes back to complain, we will be in danger.

It's better to kill him.

Zhang Lingchuan didn't have any reaction on his face, only nodded: "I know, we still have to hurry, let's leave first." ”

Then, he put a card down on the table.

"These brothers who salvage corpses are all from bitter backgrounds. They exchanged their lives for money, but in the end, they were designed to die in the Yellow River. ”

"There are 100,000 yuan in it, which can be regarded as the burial money for these corpse diggers, and the two of them have helped."

Yan Shifang had no choice but to sigh and stuff a small coin into Zhang Lingchuan's hand.

"The two are chivalrous, and the two of us are also admired. It's just that you have offended a lot of people, and I'm afraid this road will not be easy. ”

"This coin is a token of our theft, take it, if any thief sees this token on the road, he will be sent at will."

Zhang Lingchuan did not postpone it, and after accepting it, he thanked him again.

Then, he shouted at me: "Yu million, hurry up." ”

I gritted my teeth, picked up Wang Chongshan's body bag, and followed behind Zhang Lingchuan slowly.

Zhang Lingchuan still raised his head and took a sip of wine, drinking it with relish.

I couldn't help but lean in: "Boss, give me a bite too." ”

He glanced at me, "What kind of wine does the little kid drink?" ”

We walked a little way in the dark, and I began to murmur in my heart.

Zhang Lingchuan doesn't have a car, I can't carry a corpse to take the train, right?

Just as I was thinking about it, a figure suddenly turned out of the path.

I thought it was the people from the Death Gate who came to me for revenge, so I was so frightened that I hurriedly retreated.

The person who came out turned out to be the old man Zhao who lived in our hotel.

He bent over and smiled at us.

"Boss, the car and people you asked for have been found. Guarantee that you will be able to avoid all eyes and ears, and God will send you to your destination without knowing it. ”

Old man Zhao pointed forward, and I really saw a car parked not far away.

Zhang Lingchuan nodded, and took out another wad of banknotes from his pocket: "Hard work." ”

Old man Zhao got the money and was full of joy.

"Don't worry, my son is born deaf and dumb, and he won't give away any information about guests."

Zhang Lingchuan didn't speak again, stepped forward to open the car door, and stuffed Wang Chongshan in first, and then the two of us sat in.

The driver has a long scar on his face, which looks a little oozing.

Old man Zhao waited for us to get in the car before telling the driver where we were going.

Before leaving, he came up mysteriously.

"Two distinguished guests, I see that you are generous with money, and I will give you an extra message."

Old man Zhao lowered his voice: "Meng Tianqi is dead, and Meng Tianshuo has put this account on your head." He had issued a hunt and swore to put the two heads on their heads. ”

The corners of Zhang Lingchuan's mouth twitched: "Just let them let the horses come." ”

Old man Zhao was also happy when he saw him like this: "It's really young and vigorous." ”

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly drove forward.

I looked at Old Man Zhao's figure getting farther and farther away, and couldn't help but whisper Zhang Lingchuan.

"What is this old man doing?"

Zhang Lingchuan was closing his eyes and recuperating, listened to my question, and said softly: "A broker who resells information." ”

Broker?

Seeing that I was puzzled again, Zhang Lingchuan patiently explained.

"In the eight gates of the rivers and lakes, the eyes and ears of the brokers are the most, and the news is the most developed."

"As long as you have enough money, there's no news you can't buy."

I opened my eyes.

It turns out that there are so many talented people in this world.

The driver didn't squint, and looked ahead with eagle-like eyes.

He took us down a trail.

It twisted and turned, and I was about to faint.

However, he suddenly made a sharp turn, and my eyes suddenly widened.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Lingchuan also opened his eyes and lazily looked at the direction of the roof of the car.

"Somebody's got tangled up on the roof of the car."