The ghost burns again
The man jumped off his horse, turned around, and said to his knees with a trembling voice, "Thank you, Lord Scorching." β
"Hmm~" A soft male voice floated out of the carriage, and then a pair of white hands like frost stretched out the curtain of the carriage, lifted it gently, everyone got up together, the startled man lowered his head and retreated a few steps, returned to his position, squinted his eyes and glanced back halfway, only to see the coachman's eyes wide open, the corners of his mouth seemed to have a trace of red blood pouring out, tilting his head and leaning quietly on the body, he had already lost his breath, and his heart was cold.
"What you want to do, how have you done it for so long?"
The man replied tremblingly, "My subordinates... Subordinate: I had already succeeded, but a kid appeared in the middle of the way and cut off the booklet. β
"Oh, that mean, it didn't work?" The voice is soft and tough, although it is a male voice, it is like a woman's voice, and it is more powerful than white wine.
The man immediately pounced, knelt down, his face was pale, a few points better than the bright moon, his palms and cheeks were oozing sweat, the soles of his feet and scalp were numb, I don't know whether he was afraid of the night at this moment or more afraid of the devil hiding in the dark, his voice was like a kite with a broken string, and he said in horror from far and near: "Subordinate... subordinate to the.. Damn, I'm waiting... It's been tracking for a long time, and it's already. Examine.. The whereabouts of this person were found, only... It's after arriving in Taiyuan County, there is no news suddenly, please give me some more time, I will definitely be able to bring back the strange book. β
"Strange book, Taiyuan County?" Yan Mubai said awe-inspiring in his heart: "At the beginning, not far from the prison mountain, Tan Beimo was attacked, saying that he had taken a rare thing from these people, and later said that he had retrieved his own things, and it should be the strange book in their mouths. It seems that when Brother Tan entered the Sword Villa in disguise, in addition to being afraid that the people in the rivers and lakes would recognize him, he was afraid that it was to avoid trouble, so this strange book..."Suddenly his heart suddenly lit up, "This person will not put things in the Sword Holding Villa, right?" A bad premonition came to his heart.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were in front of them, and the people in the car flew out of the carriage with a swift thunderbolt, and slapped a palm on the man's shoulder, and everyone was still stunned for a moment, like a white light flashing and retreating, and returned to the carriage, and the seven people accompanying him went to see one after another, only to see their cave collars, spasms and wailing, rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands, and muttering in their mouths: "Thank you for your life." β
The rest of the people shrank their pupils and knelt on their knees one after another.
The man in the car said sharply: "Tong Ping, you are my hand, this is the cave collar of this Sanskrit Cave, the first errand I gave you was done like this, there will always be a long lesson, this palm did not cost your life, I will give you some more time, if you still do not get this book in March in the spring, then today after March is your death." β
The cave collar called Tong Ping, a heart seemed to be tied to a huge stone, and sank straight to the bottom of the lake with a dingdong, or straight into the last layer of hell, the whole body was numb and painful, as if it was closer to death, and he said with a trembling voice: "Thank you for the mercy of Lord Zhuo, hand... Men... Be sure to dig deep to find this book as soon as possible. "The streets are empty, and the sound of pain distorted by pain is even more poignant.
"Well, go ahead. The man in the car seemed to be a little tired, and with disappointment, a sullen voice came out of the car.
As soon as these words came out, seven or eight people on the side of the week dragged Tong Ping up, waved his hand, and then quickly disappeared into the night.
Yan Mubai wanted to leave, but suddenly heard the person in the car say, "Come out." His heartbeat seemed to stop a few times, just about to jump out, suddenly someone pulled him behind, it was a woman, with a black veil, she couldn't see her appearance clearly through the night, he raised his hand to pick up the fire, just wanted to make a difficulty, the woman's right hand hit, "Bai Hongjian?"
Yan Mubai's eyes were full of tenderness, but for a moment, she suddenly turned cold and said: "She is not a phantom, phantom's eyes are bigger and brighter, her eyes are full of sorrow of the years, and her age is not right." β
At the moment when Yan Mubai was stunned, the woman jumped out from the shadow of the stone on the corner of the street and said: "Senior Brother Ghost Zhuo is really smart, I just sighed lightly, and you heard it!"
The woman gradually approached, reached out and took off the veil from her face and continued: "Brother wants to find the remains of the previous ghost uncle?" The person in the car lifted his hand lightly, lifted the curtain, and slowly jumped down. The movements are light, like a woman.
Yan Mubai said in his heart: "The voice just now is obviously a man. By the moonlight, he could see clearly, the person who jumped off the car was wearing his hair, only slightly grabbed a handful of hair at the back of his head, dressed in a shirt, white and flawless, the neckline was embroidered with dense magnolia flowers, and the bottom of the robe was surrounded by thin lilac apricot patterns, his posture was thin and straight, his steps were slow and calm, Yan Mubai looked carefully for a long time, and then confirmed in his heart that the person in front of him was a real man.
Although the two people in front of them have passed the age of Shaohua, they are breezy and elegant, as if they are at a good age.
I saw a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "It turned out to be you, who am I?"
The woman said mischievously, "Brother thinks it's Sister Oni?"
The man called Ghost Burning bent his mouth and didn't reply to her, asking, "Why are you here?"
The woman asked rhetorically, "Brother, I haven't answered my question just now. β
Ghost Zhuo smiled and lowered his head for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Yes, I am looking for the bones of Han Zhanzi." β
The smile in the woman's eyes also disappeared, and a beating cold character popped out of her mouth: "Brother, it's good that the Divine Ghost Gate is like this now, the Divine Ghost Record has been lost for many years, if you find it all back, I'm afraid that it will be feared by the righteous people again, and then it will cause endless disasters, like before, the fight continues, why bother?"
Ghost Zhuo sneered and said: "Ghost Lian, your mind is now on that person, naturally you won't bother with the things in the door anymore, but I swore when I was brought to the Divine Ghost Gate that I will never allow my home to be trampled and destroyed again." His voice trembled with excitement, but it was full of determination.
Maybe he had the same experience, but hearing this, Yan Mubai felt a trace of awe for this ghost.
I saw him go on to say: "Although that anecdote is written by He Baisheng, but it records the countless battles between the cold and the cold over the years, I believe that there must be a place where the bones of the ghost Bohan occupy the son, those righteous people have always prided themselves on being upright, where they are willing to let go of this opportunity to show their benevolence and righteousness, they should bury him well, as for where he was buried, after so long, if you want to find it now, I am afraid that you can only start from He Baisheng, a wonderful scholar who knows everything about the rivers and lakes." β
"I heard that the man was dead. β
"No, at that time, Shen Ye of Tianfumen knocked him off the cliff, but this person is very good, and the elusive escape kung fu is a must, how can it be so easy to be killed, he hung himself on the tree between the cliffs with an iron hook and a double rope, and escaped after Shen Ye left, just found by my people, the person was not tied, but he had already snatched the anecdote record in his hand, the book should be recorded by He Baisheng and his master, a little complicated, Tong Ping couldn't find the key after reading it, so he wanted to bring the book back to me, but he was intercepted halfway, but it was a pityγ His voice was delicate and pleasant, slightly revealing some helplessness and regret.
Yan Mubai thought for a while, and said in his heart: "No wonder Bei Mo talked about the death of his teacher, he was not sad, and his words were always upside down, thinking that he had already met with his master, this He Baisheng is really a talent, and he avoids such suspense." β
"What's the use of finding his body? The woman called Ghost Refining whispered.
"No, that record is related to the rise and fall of our Hanmen, and the King of Han will not be so careless and let people watch and probe away. I don't know exactly how, but I have to try. Ghost Zhuo's tone was gloomy, "Over the years, Lord Ghost Boxun's body and fighting spirit have not been as good as before, and now these righteous paths have just elected Helan Xiche as the leader of the alliance, and the Divine Ghost Sect must retrieve all the Divine and Ghost Records in order to confront it head-on." β
Ghost Lian suddenly became a little irritable and frightened, paced back and forth a few steps, turned his back to Ghost Zhuo and said, "Helan Xiche doesn't have to bother, Ghost Xie has already figured out a way to deal with it." β
Ghost Zhuo's eyes flashed and said, "What's the way? Why haven't you told me?"
"Yun Feng..."Ghost Lian quickly changed around as if he had said the wrong thing: "The devil's method is to let them fight among themselves, I don't know the specifics, I didn't ask." β
The ghost turned his head and asked tentatively, "Are you two okay?"
Ghost Lian smiled bitterly and said, "What can the two of us do, and what do I dare to do to him?" The tone rose sharply, making people's hearts sink, and after saying that, he suddenly felt that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly remedied: "Brother, leave me alone, do what you want to do." β
Ghost Zhuo nodded, looked at the black and white flags dancing on the opposite archway and said infinitely lonely: "No matter what Yun Feng does, it is all to let you stay by his side, I know that person is back again, you have an eighteen-year agreement, you want to go to the appointment, but Qi Yunfeng is no longer the eight-tone cave leader of the year, he is now a ghost under one person, you think about everything clearly, if you touch the scales, I am afraid that you will have to worry about your life." His tone was light, and the joy and sorrow were hard to discern, as if life and death for him were just a trivial matter.
"Brother, I know, but I can't calm down, so I want to go for a walk at night, but I didn't expect to meet you here, I'll go back first. After speaking, he waved his hand and walked towards the darkness.
Yan Mubai slowed down and quietly followed.