Chapter 373: Is It Him?!

"The race cultivates snakes, lives in Bashu, they take the name of cultivating Shu, in this world, I don't know how many descendants of their clansmen, but the strength is uneven, coupled with the depletion of spiritual energy, I am afraid that there are very few people who can still cultivate now, like this for thousands of years, I am afraid it is only a rarity." ”

Brother Zhong Ming said, shaking his head, as if he was quite sorry for it.

"How do you know so much?" I asked.

"We have books in the pavilion, so I know, and ......" Brother Zhong Ming looked at him. "You should be the Xiushu of this generation. ”

"This generation?"

"That's right, Xiushu does not just refer to a certain one, but a name passed down from generation to generation, the strongest one of each generation, on the surface, can obtain the title of Xiushu and become a new generation of Xiushu, this generation of Xiushu, I'm afraid it's you. ”

"Oh - it's not a name, it's a position?"

What is the name of that has been passed down from generation to generation? Isn't that just a position, just like the "emperor," that is, the supreme leader, but this position has been given such a name.

The man looked up at Brother Zhong Ming and smiled bitterly: "You know quite a lot, that's right, I am indeed the cultivator of this generation, but even if I get such a name, what can I do?"

When I was young, there were cultivators around me, who were busy collecting yin and replenishing yang, taking the essence of heaven and earth, or devouring cultivators of other races. But with wars, changes in the times, and other factors, there are fewer and fewer of them, and I haven't seen a cultivator among my clan for hundreds of years. ”

"Well, I understand this feeling, it's like opening a game and ending up all of it is hanging up, although I won, but I don't have any game experience, it's not good at all. I nodded solemnly.

"So, my name of cultivating Shu is deserved! As a result, when I met a strong enemy, I had no power to parry at all, but he took away the Inner Dan, and now it has become like this. ”

"That's it, if it weren't for the guilt, how would our boss be ......?"

"Okay, okay! I said it twice, you all. I quickly waved my hand to stop the words of the demons, looking impatient.

Brother Zhong Ming squatted down and looked at this Xiushu, as if he was very interested in him, probably because he had never seen it, the characters who only appeared in the book suddenly appeared in front of him, and anyone might be curious.

Brother Zhong Ming looked at him: "Your Neidan was taken away, won't he kill you?"

"Who knows what he thinks, but now is not the time to worry about it, he's dead, and my Nedan may never come back in my life. ”

"Dead? Are you sure?"

"Sure, this matter is quite big, I didn't hope that he would really return it to me, but now it's okay, don't worry about it, I can cultivate for hundreds or thousands of years, and I should be able to recover my strength." ”

"Wait, wait, wait, give it back to you? What else did you make a deal? Can you return the Nedan that you took away? And this is the thousand-year-old Nedan of the Ba Snake Clan, if I get it, I will definitely run away, and what will I do to pay you back?" I heard a certain word in his words, and immediately said.

"He took my Neidan, saying that it would help him cultivate, and put forward a trading condition, and these younger brothers of mine agreed to him in order to return my Neidan, and continued to do things for him until not long ago, when we learned that he was dead. ”

"Hiss......" I gasped, my eyes narrowed slightly, and I already had an idea in my heart.

"He made you ...... What are you doing for him?"

Xiu Shu raised his eyes and looked at me, bowed his head and said: "He asked them to help him collect the unjust souls that died in vain, once a month, hand over the collected unjust souls to him, and help him cultivate, until the number of unjust souls can be equal to the power of the inner dan at that moment, he will return my inner dan to me." ”

“......”

The audience was silent for a while!

Brother Zhong Ming looked at him and his eyes widened.

"And so it is!" I exclaimed.

I've always wondered that Master once said that these five ghosts and demons never do anything bad, but just immerse themselves in their own world, and do these dramas, even if no one watches the dramas, they won't directly become evil ghosts who kill innocents, there must be some variables in this.

I finally knew why they did it, I thought of many reasons, but I didn't expect it...... It's for your boss?!

But can this alone clear them?

Yes, they were forced to do nothing, they were instructed, they were motivated by others, so what about them? So those innocent people deserve to die? No matter what the purpose, they killed those people, and it was their own subjective consciousness that made them kill, not hypnotized or whatever.

On this basis, if they go to court and fight to the edge of the sky, they will all be convicted!

"I know your experience, I know the purpose of killing those people, causing so many traffic accidents, and collecting the souls of the unjust people who died in vain, but what you do is what you do, there is nothing to say, being instructed by others is not a reason to escape, you should be clear. ”

"I know that we don't expect to be better off when you're here. The Holy Hand Scholar said, his expression indifferent. "The more people we kill, the more uneasy we become, but there is no way, we also know that what the man said is likely to be false, he will not return Nedan to us at all, but as long as there is a little chance, we will give it a try, you come to seek revenge, we have nothing to say, since you have been defeated and become a prisoner, if you want to kill or chop, please do it." ”

"Big brother don't!" shouted Pinocchio. "I'm ...... Alone"

"You do things all by yourself, I know! You've shouted several times, shut up!" I interrupted him again. "And I remember that I said, kill you or not, kill them or not, it's not you who have the final say, it's us! And to be precise, it's him!"

I said and patted Brother Zhong Ming on the shoulder.

"I'm just a person who helps him avenge him, and it's up to him to decide what to do with you. As I spoke, I stood behind Brother Zhong Ming, signaling that I would completely hand over the decision to him, and I was just a tool man.

"Thank you, brother. Brother Zhong Ming smiled, patted my hand on his shoulder, and stood up.

"It's nothing, Brother Zhong Ming, just say it, these people are all here, none of them can run, if they want to kill or chop, listen to them, as long as you say it, you want to do it yourself or me, it's okay." ”

After I finished saying this, in front of me, all the ghosts and demons plus Xiu Shu sighed, and the Holy Hand Scholar and Xiu Shu closed their eyes, waiting for death to come. Pinocchio glared angrily, his face undignified. The trickster's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and both the clown and the pleasant one were full of resentment and reluctance.

Brother Zhong Ming looked at them, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked again: "You just said that that person died not long ago, and there was a lot of trouble, who is that person? What is his name?"

Xiu Shu opened his eyes, looked at him, and said indifferently: "His name, it doesn't matter if you mention it again, the person who took my Neidan doesn't reveal his real name, only a nickname - Black Flame Death." ”

"Black ......" I couldn't hold back for a while, and almost lost my voice.

That's a coincidence, isn't it?

"You're talking about...... In the East China Sea, the captain of the Second Elder of the Gong Demon Sect who died under the command of Duan Qingtian, the commander of the Shadow Army, the Black Flame Death Reaper?!" Brother Zhong Ming was also full of shock, and asked again.

"Yes, it's not a secret, when he came, he did claim to be under the command of a few elders of the Gong Demon Sect, I think it's that guy. Xiu Shu said indifferently.

Brother Zhong Ming nodded, with a sudden look on his face, and suddenly, he laughed.

"I see, I see...... This revenge has already been avenged. ”

"What?"

"Brother Zhong Ming!"

Xiu Shu and I both called out, and there was surprise in our eyes.

"What do you mean?" asked Xiu Shu.

Brother Zhong Ming smiled: "Do you know, who are we?"

Xiu Shu shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"I am a member of the Qiankun Hanhai Pavilion, and during the operation in the East China Sea, we were also present when we were guarding the coastline with the Shadow Army, and when we fought against the Gong Demon Sect led by the Black Flame Reaper. ”

Brother Zhong Ming said, and pointed at me again: "This is the Shadow Army...... Former Lieutenant Colonel of the Shadow Army and agent of the Eastern Division, who was also present at the time. ”

"Yes. I nodded.

Xiu Shu looked at him in surprise, and then looked at me, his eyes fluttered, and he lowered his head in disbelief: "This, this, in the world, is there really such a coincident......al thing?"

"Although we didn't kill him with our own hands, but, we saw him killed, falling from the sky, and being pierced through the body by Commander Duan's golden knife, and he was killed at that time, your Neidan should not be able to come back, but my revenge should be regarded as revenge. Brother Zhong Ming said, the expression on his face gradually became relieved.

"Brother Zhong Ming!" I quickly shouted. "It is true that he is the mastermind, but these are the direct actors, can they be acquitted just because the mastermind is dead? There is no such verdict anywhere! These guys must not be let go like this!"

"That guy is dead, and we won't hurt anyone, but we really don't know what to do, maybe we will entertain ourselves here as before, or go to various places to find fairy herbs and famous medicines to help our boss heal. If you kill us here now, we will have no complaints, and if you don't kill us, we promise that we will not do anything unreasonable in the future, otherwise, the sky will thunder and the disaster will never be recovered. ”

The Holy Hand Scholar said calmly.

"Shut up, you don't have to talk!" I kicked him. "Brother Zhong Ming, everything is up to you, you can think about it. ”

Xiu Shu also looked at Brother Zhong Ming, his eyes were firm: "I can't exonerate myself, let alone my younger brothers, since I have reached this point, what if I hand over my life to you? ”

"Come at me! Don't touch my brothers and boss!" called Pinocchio.

"Impossible! Our Beijing Repertory Theatre lives and dies together, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, and we will not let you die alone!"

"If they all die, I, the boss, should go with me. ”

"Brother Zhong Ming, decide. ”

"That's it!"

In the midst of everyone's mouths, Brother Zhong Ming suddenly shouted, looking at us, his eyes moved slightly.

"I've got a solution. ”