Gao Yucheng didn't dare to think about it.

He walked forward slowly.

He was sure that the maiden was dead.

How can this be? The purpose of killing people must be to kill people.

Again, the old situation is repeated.

Is this true or false?

Who killed her. Who would have such a swiftness?

He looked around, but there was no one around.

The sun still hangs in the sky. But it makes it even weirder.

"Who the hell is this?, maybe he'll come again," he was thinking about these questions, and was about to take a look behind the tea house, when he suddenly heard a smile behind him.

Child's laughter. Sweet smile.

The child is not very old, and he looks like he is only five or six years old.

Gao Yucheng looked back and saw a gray-faced child, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, smiling at him.

"Who are you?"

Gao Yucheng asked him.

"Why are you holding my sister? The child said.

"Is this your sister?"

The child nodded, his eyes wide open.

"My sister, of course. He said.

The boy apparently did not know that his sister was dead.

"What about this?"

Gao Yucheng pointed to the old man on the ground and asked again.

"Of course it's my grandfather......," the child said with a strange look. "Oh, grandpa, why are you lying on the ground!" the child ran. Shaking the old man.

"Grandpa, grandpa......"

The child kept calling the old man.

"Sister, sister, look what's wrong with grandpa......"

The child called his sister again.

"Sister, why don't you speak......" Seeing this, Gao Yucheng's expression was solemn. Why did a child suddenly pop up again?

The kid was suspicious.

With the experience of the first two times.

Gao Yucheng didn't step forward.

He was observing, keeping an eye on the child's movements.

Suddenly, the kid turned around and rushed forward to ask him, "What's wrong with my grandfather?"

"He's dead......" Gao Yucheng said gloomily.

"What does it mean to die......" the child asked. "Is my sister dead too......" he asked, seemingly unaware of what "died" meant.

Maybe his grandfather and sister were just being taken advantage of, and he was really just a five or six-year-old child.

Gao Yucheng explained to him, "Death is to go to another place......

"Went somewhere else?" "Where is that...... the child asked. "Why didn't Grandpa take me there...... Even my sister won't take me to ......."

"Hmm," Gao Yucheng nodded.

Although he was still a little worried about the strange scene just now. But it also answered the child's question.

"Well, I want to ...... too," the child said.

"This ......," Gao Yucheng didn't know how to answer.

The child ran to him, "Uncle, take me......"

He stretched his hands forward.

Gao Yucheng is stepping back!

The little ones are stepping forward.

The little ones are laughing, innocent smiles. "Uncle ......"

Gao Yucheng has already sensed that something is wrong!

He's seen it all smile!

The smile has become weird!

"Squeak" smile.

The child's fingernails suddenly grew, and the nails flew like thorns to Gao Yucheng!

Gao Yucheng printed four words in his heart!

"Ghost mother and son kill!"

The ghost mother and son among the famous killers in the rivers and lakes are killed!

This is already the second time!

Doctor Yu left Shi Ping only one hour.

Shi Ping can only fight.

There was only one hour, but he had a lot to do. The first thing he had to do was to tie his hamstrings with his hands. Only then can he go, he would not have done this, but everyone has a natural advantage, and he is born with talent in this area, which even Dr. Yu admits that for surgery, Dr. Yu's talent is not as good as him, but Dr. Yu never imagined that he watched the process of sewing his own susuji, and he remembered it.

Keep it in mind.

Without the anesthesia of incense and the wrapping of gauze, he gritted his teeth and connected his hamstrings as quickly as possible.

His willow blade was hidden in his thigh. He gritted his teeth and pulled out hair-thin silver stitches that peeled open the inner thighs.

The leg is wrapped in a tarpaulin.

A sharp willow blade appeared.

One handful is enough.

Sweat is flowing.

After a while, he was able to move. He could walk normally, and although it hurt, he had to endure the pain to get out. for he has only one hour to spare.

Although the place of the ghost castle is large, except for Mr. Nanhua and his Daotong, Doctor Yu, Xue Yi Hongniang, and Hua Bee Langjun, except for a few people who serve people, the others are all dead people.

Without Mr. Nanhua's call and the appearance of the moonlight, they would never have been able to move. So Shi Ping is not worried about someone finding out.

He cautiously made his way to the cold, damp underground, the only place he remembered, because it was Dr. Yu who had brought him to the attic room from here.

It was enough for him to remember this one place!

The willow leaf blade is extremely sharp! He found the man and sheep he had brought with him. It took six hours for the fish doctor to unravel the human sheep.

The sheep is skillfully unraveled, and the sheepskin is quickly peeled.

Inside are Xie Tianbi and Bai Baijing.

They have been wrapped in sheepskins for seven hours.

They finally took a breather.

The hour appointed by Dr. Yu is approaching.

The trio split up.

Xie Tianbi and the two of them went to save Xie Tianhua and the three of them in the dungeon first.

Shi Ping went back to the attic to avoid being discovered by Doctor Yu. Wait for the next move.

Zi Kill pounced forward, his nails were like knives, weird and spicy moves, and as soon as he came up, he grabbed Gao Yucheng's face! Nails were like knives, and in an instant, ten moves had changed, and Gao Yucheng immediately flashed his sword edge.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound, and the silver light flashed out again! The ghost mother's dark dart flew towards Gao Yucheng.

Gao Yucheng's body flew around. Turn it upside down.

The ghost mother is obviously not dead!

She looked at Gao Yucheng.

"It seems that the ghost mother and son will only play yin......"

The ghost mother snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

The ghost mother and son kill with four hands, sometimes left and right, sometimes up and down. Hanging upside down flying slanted.

Gao Yucheng's sword is divided into three styles, three styles and nine moves.

Nine strokes, horizontal, cutting, washing, stabbing, splitting. Change like the wind!

What a fast sword!

Blood has flown out!

I only heard the scream of the sub-killer, and his fingers had been cut off!

Seeing this, the ghost mother hurriedly retreated to the pine tree, and a puff of smoke came out!

After the smoke cleared, her person was gone again!

Gao Yucheng already understood in his heart, but he still didn't understand what happened just now.

For example, the eyes of the old man. The eyes of the ghost mother, in an instant, will become blood red and dark green, why not human eyes!

He walked into the teahouse again.

The ghost mother and son are gone. There were blood stains on the ground, but Gao Yucheng did not chase after him.

He's going to find the entrance to the ghost castle.

The old man's body was still on the ground.

There is also a female corpse, which is obviously not a ghost mother. It's just similar to the ghost mother.

What's the problem?

He thought.

Saw a teacup and teapot shattered on the ground.

He stared carefully at the broken teacup and teapot on the ground.

The outer wall of the teacup has turned red!

It turns out that there is medicine on the outside of the teacup.

What is dark is poison.

The crimson is the hallucinatory elixir.

The crimson medicine was smeared on the teacup. The touch of a finger passing through the skin creates a hallucination.

Apparently the old man smeared the medicine on the teacup. Thinking of this, he looked at the corpse of the old man on the ground. If it were him, there must be clues to his hands or nails.

But who is the old man on this earth, and how did he die?

Gao Yucheng still didn't understand. This time, he used his sword to flick the old man's corpse. The body that was lifted up was not sinking. Gao Yucheng felt strange, and at this moment, the old man's head fell to the ground with a bang!

It's a wax figure!

As soon as the wax figure of the human head fell to the ground, Gao Yucheng immediately turned around.

A face.

The gray-haired old man was smiling at him! It was the old man! How could the old man be resurrected? Gao Yucheng's sword was also unsheathed, and in an instant, a sword came out.

The sword pierced right through the middle of the man.

The sword pierced into the middle with a "snort". The blade of the sword was pulled out, and the person turned into powder! Gao Yucheng took three steps back! It was a wax figure again!

The powder completely fell to the ground, and Gao Yucheng saw that it was still a wax figure seven feet away.

The wax figure of the old man.

Wax figures come to life. The wax figure still had the same smile it had just faced. It looks ghostly in the sun.

A strange laugh of "squeak".

There is someone behind the wax figure!

Gao Yucheng stepped forward again, jumped out and flew in response!

After jumping over the wax figure, it's the old man!

The old man flew in the air.

Gao Yucheng's sword is like a flying flower. The sword momentum shrouded, stopping the old man's flying momentum, and the old man's figure swung back in mid-air.

"What a fast sword!" the old man's figure fell.

He kept a smile on his face. It doesn't look like a wax figure.

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man laughed.

"It doesn't matter who I am......" "Who is important to you......"

"Oh?"

"Your Excellency is waiting for me......

"That's not ......"

"Oh?"

"Shi Ping came out of the enemy's lair safely, and he was able to bring two very important human sheep for me......

"So you think it's weird?"

"It's doubtful. ”

"Then why don't you kill him, why do you want to bring him in......

"If you don't come, he won't die......"

"If I come, I will prove it"

"He is ...... Dead"

"So you're waiting here. ”

"Yes. Nothing is allowed to be sloppy. ”

Gao Yucheng vaguely felt bad in his heart.

He asked Mr. Nanhua, "You have long suspected Shi Ping, and you deliberately let Xue Yi Hongniang and Hua Bee Langjun play the scene...... Let Shi Ping enter the ghost castle ......"

"Gao Gongzi has heard of inviting you into the urn......"

Gao Yucheng's heart was already sinking. Shi Ping's entry into the ghost castle had already been arranged by Mr. Nanhua, so his actions ......

Gao Yucheng didn't dare to think about it anymore. He's going to start with this Mr. Nanhua. Capture the thief and capture the king, as long as you capture the owner of this ghost castle, you will have a chance to turn the tables.

Gao Yucheng smiled and said, "Mr. Nanhua is really bothered......

"Oh?" Mr. Nanhua laughed again.

"It's nothing...... It's not a ...... to know a talent like Gao Gongzi."

"Mr. Nanhua must have arranged the ...... from the beginning"

Mr. Nanhua said with a smile.

"Gao Gongzi is really a talent, and he has been caught in my magic medicine, and he can still be so calm...... The ghost mother and son killed one of the thirteen killers in the rivers and lakes, but they couldn't make a few moves in the hands of Gao Gongzi...... What a young talent......"

"Mr. Nanhua is really awarded......"

Mr. Nanhua smiled.

"Master Gao, you've been here for five or six hours,"

"Indeed......"

My ghost castle isn't that easy to get into......"

"Your Excellency's ghost castle is truly extraordinary"

"Why don't I invite Mr. Gao to the castle for a while"

"But you don't have to ......"

"Oh, why?"

"Because I suddenly don't want to go"

"Oh?"

"Gao Gongzi can't bear to ignore his friends?" Mr. Nanhua said to his friend Gao Yucheng, of course, who he was referring to.

"I've got an idea. ”

"Oh?"

"I'd like to ask Mr. Nanhua to go somewhere ......"

Mr. Nanhua smiled again.

"I don't know where Mr. Gao wants to invite me to?"

"Ghost Castle. ”

"Oh?" said Mr. Nanhua with a smile, "what's the difference......

"Of course, Mr. Nanhua invited me, and Mr. Nanhua is the master. ”

"Anti-customer-oriented?"

The edge of the sword is like water.

"I think it's okay to give it a try. ”

"Gao Gongzi's swordsmanship is unparalleled, I believe that there are very few people in the Jiangnan martial arts who can be Gao Gongzi's opponent......"

"What about the gentleman......

Mr. Nanhua smiled.

"Sometimes you don't have to use a sword!"

Mr. Nanhua's laughter suddenly froze.

Gao Yucheng suddenly felt a chill!

This chill is coming from behind!

Behind it is the tea house!

What's in Chaliao?

Gao Yucheng turned back!