Three days later.

When the disciples of Qinshan received the news, they said that Jin Wei had been investigating for a long time, but had not found anything; since they had not obtained circumstantial evidence, they should have taken Lu Chunlei's words as the standard, and they would soon present Liu Songyan to the court and deal with it impartially, so as to comfort the undead. When everyone heard this, they were all happy, and when they saw Song Yougu and others on the mountain, they also changed their words from calm and calm, and turned from cautious to big fall.

Two days later, Wu Jintai chose an auspicious time, and according to Mr. Feng Shui's words, Fan Yidian was solemnly buried in a yin land selected early in the back mountain, and hooked it with a smoke wave hook.

Song Yougu was named as Ji Sha's cronies, and he had to say something like "I miss the heroes and the heavens are jealous of the talents", so on the way to the funeral, he couldn't stop crying, and his tears were full of tears, and his jaw dropped when Xu Liuliu and Wenren Zhan were shocked.

At night of the same day, it was the fourth watch.

Wu Jintai slept in a daze, feeling sweaty all over his body, and collapsed and depressed. In the haze, he got up and sat on the edge of the couch, his head shook slightly, and he felt that the sky was spinning and the breath was uneven.

Wu Jintai patted his forehead, got up and went to the side of the couch, saw where the basin was, leaned over, supported his arms, and immersed most of his face in the water, silently.

After about half a cup of tea, Wu Jintai was stuffy in the water, spit out a few bubbles in a row, and felt that he had emptied the turbidity in his body.

At this time, it is the white moon and the breeze is clear, the bright moon pierces through the window, and the night breeze is slightly cool.

Wu Jintai settled down, dusted off the handkerchief in his hand, and hung it back in its place. At this moment, his eyelids drooped, and he glanced at the stars, and saw that the water in the copper basin was sparkling, and the broken waves could not be stopped: there was a shadow in it, his hair was untied, his eyes were open, and he could not see the bottom, and his tongue was half an inch, and his color was green and swollen. This one, just in terms of appearance and color, isn't it the head of Qinshan who was buried that day?

Wu Jintai's heart moved, his brows furrowed, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at the beams of the house. However, there was something unusual on the beam? In an instant, he lowered his eyebrows, but saw that the ghost in the water was also gone.

Wu Jintai snorted coldly, stood for a moment, rubbed his palms together a few times, and laughed heavily. A little on the side of his cheek, but he saw a black shadow behind him, silently, and he was close away. Wu Jintai's heart was tight, his body really didn't dare to move, he felt a soft and sore spine with a sore spine, two legs were hard and painful, and the roots of his teeth were shaking, seeping into the cold.

A person and a ghost confronted each other for half a moment, Wu Jintai was finally impatient, his eyes were closed, he turned around in an instant, and begged the gods and Buddhas in his heart, put his hands together, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and this opened his eyelids. However, borrowing the moon again, take a closer look at the present, where can you still find the black shadow of Fang Cai?

Wu Jintai clenched his back teeth and unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. He was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and with a flick of the soles of his feet, he flew in front of the table, blew the fire fold, and lit the lamp with trembling hands. With the bright light, Wu Jintai calmed down a little, looked around the corner, and when he was sure that everything in the room was fine, he hurriedly pushed the fire fold out of the distance, turned quickly, and jumped back to the couch in two steps. Even if his heart is anxious, he doesn't dare to be careless in his hands, and he trembles and carefully takes the page of Buddhist scriptures next to the pillow, only to take a rough look, and then stabilizes his mind, and then holds the Buddhist scriptures in front of him, his eyes are empty, he looks straight ahead, and he mutters in his mouth, and he can't stop talking.

And at this time, there is a room with a wall.

Song Yougu and Xu Liuliu stood face to face by the wall, holding their breath and listening to the movement of Wu Jintai's bedroom.

"How can this Wenren girl be so childish?" Xu Liuliu raised his palm to cover his mouth, and his low voice was almost inaudible, "If you don't make a quick decision, I'm afraid you will show your feet and show your true body to Wu Jintai!"

The corners of Song Yougu's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled on the side of his cheeks: "What a hurry? Miss Wenren's light skills will never make Wu Jintai see the flaws." Thinking that he was a thief, he was scared a little more, so that he could break off his few flowery hearts, so that he would tell some secrets later. ”

Xu Liuliu snorted lightly, raised his eyebrows and said again: "Song Gongzi is a bamboo in his chest." ”

"Isn't it?" Song Yougu folded the fan in his palm, then hugged his arms to his chest, leaned his cheeks towards Xu Liuliu, and laughed softly: "Later, Wu Jintai confessed on his own, I have to ask Miss Wenren for an explanation, and see if she dares to say that this son's skills are not as good as others in the future?"

Before the words fell, Xu Liuliu raised his palm steeply, made a silent gesture at Song Yougu, and then tiptoed again, secretly taking two steps back.

At this end, for no reason, the candle flame in Wu Jintai's room jumped twice and went out. All of a sudden, the room was full of cold. The moonlight outside the window is as good as ever, and it has not changed slightly, but because of the sudden blindness of the eyes, it is instantly dark, and the moonlight like frost is really difficult to do.

Wu Jintai's body was like a grasshopper in the grass, and when he was mutated by this, his legs kicked off, and the whole person immediately bounced up half a foot high; his body kept shrinking into the couch, and then held the Buddhist scripture in front of him, covering his vision, and raised his voice in his mouth and said: "There is no Buddha in the south who lives in ten directions, there is no way to live in ten directions in the south, and there is no monk in the south who lives in ten directions." ”

After the three weighings, Wu Jintai's mouth hissed uncontrollably, his nose was concave with sweat, and the tip of his nose was cold, and under the horror, he really couldn't tell whether it was cold or hot; his cheeks were tilted inward, but his body didn't move, his head and body twisted each other like that, and he slowly put down the Buddhist scripture in front of him.

This one is not tight, and he is glimpsing half a foot in front of the couch, with a gloomy face; he is tall, wearing a soapy coat, with a flat curtain, and a palm is lifted in the air, and his head is falsely supported. This kind of appearance clearly corresponds to the death of Fan Yi's body after being killed.

Wu Jintai howled, trembled his hand and put the Buddhist scripture into his clothes, and then knelt on the couch, throwing himself to the ground and shouting: "Nan no Master Shakyamuni Buddha, Nan no Great Pessimistic Guanyin Bodhisattva, Nan no Hongyuan Jizo King Bodhisattva, Nan no Dharma Protector Heavens Bodhisattva......"

After the name of the Buddha was called, Wu Jintai did not care about bumping, fell down sharply, walked on his knees on the ground, and moved forward inch by inch; About three feet before the ghost, Wu Jintai stopped moving, leaned back slightly, and burst into tears.

"Division...... Master ......" Wu Jintai called in a trembling voice, raised his palm and was about to catch the ghost shadow robe tail. However, he blinked, but he saw that the ghost had retreated to a corner, and the speed of his body was really beyond human reach.

Seeing this, Wu Jintai stopped moving, but turned around and went straight to the ghost's place, knocking his head three times.

"Master...... He was buried during the day, and he came at night...... Looking for me......" Wu Jintai beat his inner drum, and he couldn't sway back and forth, his mouth was confused, and he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, but he choked himself, couldn't stop coughing twice, and then spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water.

"Master...... Xiao Wu ...... Know... The wish is not fulfilled,...... However, people and ghosts have different paths, and yin and yang diverge...... Although you are wronged...... But he shouldn't be detained in the world, and he missed the time of reincarnation...... "Wu Jintai raised his coat and wiped the tears on his cheeks, touched his mouth twice, and spat to the side, taking a long breath, and his heart settled down inexplicably.

"Xiao Wu...... Know your mistake!"

Song Yougu listened quietly across the wall, couldn't stop laughing, and then raised his eyebrows at Xu Liuliu, and was about to open his lips, but he heard Wu Jintai slowly answer, "Now...... Look, I'm afraid it's ...... Master complained that I couldn't find heresy and couldn't kill murderers, and second, I couldn't distinguish between good and evil and shield my brother...... Can ......"

Wu Jintai paused, his lips leaned forward slightly, his eyes darkened, and his face looked quite aggrieved and forbearing.

"Big brother...... Treat me as ...... as I don't care" Wu Jintai sneered lightly, laughed at himself and said again: "I'm a person, I can't get rid of the stupidity - others are kind to me, so I think about returning him very ......" Before the words fell, Wu Jintai raised his palm sharply and slapped himself with his backhand. "Xiao Wu...... I... It's hard to make a climate...... ...... for half a lifetime Anachronistic. Xiao Wu is really ashamed of his master, and he is ashamed to ...... Qinshan."

After that, Wu Jintai didn't move again, his body was weak, he sat down on his feet, and his arms reached to the side, but he snorted.

Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, Song Yougu was speechless, his lips were slightly open, but he was Chong Xu Liuliu's side cheeks, his face full of disbelief.

Xu Liuliushan raised the corner of his lips, did the same, hugged his arms to his chest, and teased softly, "I'm afraid that the spring bamboo shoots are less than ten days old, and they haven't become bamboos yet, so they were dug up early and filled their stomachs." ”

Song Yougu rubbed his lips and teeth, sighed twice, and muttered to himself: "In vain, I also picked up the opportunity of Lu Chunlei's congratulations......"

Xu Liuliu snorted coldly, ignored Song Yougu, lowered his eyebrows and thought carefully, but he didn't know what was wrong with this plan.

Fang Guoyin.

Wu Jintai's body shook and woke up from his dream. was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a little soul appeared in his mind, which immediately stopped spitting, unconsciously raised his palm, and his heart was terrified. However, by the light of the sky, take a closer look at the room, where is there still the trace of the ghost?

A moment later, Chief Wu Jin took a breath, sat down with his upper body, and stretched his limbs forward to relieve the pain in his body.

Recalling what I have seen and heard, it is like a world away.

Just as he was thinking about the shocking scene of last night, there was a squeak, and the room was half-open. Wu Jintai's ears trembled, and he immediately moistened his lips, and then swallowed his saliva again to relieve the dryness of his throat; when he raised his eyebrows slightly, he saw Lu Chunlei and the disciples of the Three or Five Qinshan Mountainspacing forward, his face was worried and frightened, and he appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Little Wu ......" Lu Chunlei took two steps forward, reaching out to pull Wu Jintai from the ground.

Wu Jintai smiled and waved his hand at the person in front of him.

Seeing this, Lu Chunlei raised his palm in the air, laughed dryly, clenched his fists and withdrew his hands, and the clouds were sad, and it was difficult to hide it.

"The head ......," a disciple behind him whispered tentatively, "In the middle of last night, Liu'er Fei dragged me to the toilet together. When passing by your bedroom......" The disciple looked sideways left and right, his words were not finished, and he stepped forward and poked Lu Chunlei in the back.

Lu Chunlei immediately understood, and in a deep voice, he continued: "I can hear the movement, I ...... I'm waiting... Then you go around to the window on the other side...... Correct...... I was seeing the Master, and he ......"

Wu Jintai closed his eyes, propped his elbows to his knees, waited for a long time, and then replied slowly: "Yesterday, Fang buried the master during the day, and his soul came to see me at night." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the house.

Wu Jintai's cheeks were slightly raised, he pushed with one palm, and said again in a deep voice: "His case has not been judged, and his grievances have not been declared." The spirit appeared, and fell as I expected. After a pause, Wu Jintai frowned, and asked: "Since you have seen the situation last night, I don't hide much." Even if the elder brother ...... Even if Liu Songyan is detained for the Fa-rectification, you and I still can't relax, we need to work together to explore the heretical religion, find its lair, destroy its bandits, and slaughter all the evils, this can be regarded as avenging the blood and revenge for the master!"

When Lu Chunlei and other disciples heard this, they were stunned at first, but after only a moment, they bowed their heads one after another, and hesitated, "You should obey the order of the new master, go to the soup and go to the fire, and avenge the master!"

Wu Jintai fixed on Lu Chunlei, his face was full of praise, but his lips opened, but his words were quite playful.

"Last night, I saw Master raise one finger and point his fingertips straight at my head. I used to think that it meant 'Mount Qinshan belongs to me, and the heavy responsibility is on my shoulders,' but now it seems that Master knew that you were waiting to visit you at that time. I think that although the master goes, he is always remembering, and he misses the disciples. If you two can enter the room at that time, you can also talk to Master to comfort your parting feelings. ”

When Lu Chunlei heard this, there was a churn in his body, his two palms were secretly gathered, and he said in a dumb voice: "Palm... The head of the house, as the saying goes, 'I haven't done anything wrong, I'm not afraid of ghosts calling the door'. Correct...... There is a difference between life and death, and the six realms are independent; ordinary people, etc., where are there those who talk and laugh when they see ghosts? Where are they who hear ghosts but greet them upside down? When the fate of this life is over, they will cultivate the next life. I, Lu Chunlei, should burn more strings of money paper so that the master can take care of it and reincarnate to give birth to a good family. ”

"Although Yu Huai is very much, he should always be a little evasive. After that, several disciples looked at each other in pairs, added oil and sauce, and said: "Master manifests, and the wandering soul does not leave Qinshan, for us and others, it is sad and supportive, but it is a good deed." Our disciples, why are we afraid of disturbing the yang qi for him? However, I am afraid that we will only miss the reincarnation of the master and his old man, and we will not be able to find a good family to take care of him; and he will not follow the mandate of heaven, and he is afraid that he will have to work for the bull-headed jailer and the horse-headed rakshasa to come and lock his soul and arrest him! ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people echoed one after another, gossiping, which made Wu Jintai hot all over, and his five fingers couldn't stop scratching his neck and armpits.

The flower blooms twice, and the words are divided into two ends.

On this side, Song Yougu Xu stayed and sat at the table, staring intently, looking at Wen Renzhan who was leaning on the couch in front of him.

Song Yougu opened the fan, pointed twice in the air, and Bo angrily reprimanded: "Last night, what did you miss in front of that Wu Jintai?"

Wen Renzhan rolled his eyes, stroked the broken hair on his forehead, pouted and said: "Why is it that I made a mistake and broke this plan? You loach, you don't have a piece of paper in your head, and your idea is so unreliable, you are blind to this girl's disguise skills!"

Xu Liuliu didn't wait for Song Yougu to refute, he coughed lightly, and asked Wenren Zhan in a soft voice: "Wenren girl, you have been hiding in the dark last night, and you have never let that Wu Jintai see your shadow?"

"That's it. Wen Renzhan blinked twice, and then continued: "Sister Xu, as soon as I appeared last night, Wu Jintai was so frightened that his soul was not possessed. From beginning to end, it is reciting Buddhist scriptures and calling Buddha numbers, I really want to ask for a Buddha to shine, so that I can cross the ghost. Hearing the battle, he covered his mouth and yawned, scratched his eyebrows, and said softly: "From beginning to end, I don't dare to make any human voices." I was afraid that Wu Jintai would be careful about his hair, and he heard a flaw from it. ”

"My method is excellent. When people do evil things, they are always afraid of gods and Buddhas, and they are afraid of ghosts and monsters seeking revenge. If you are frightened, you will lose your mind, and if you are shocked, you will be disorganized. At this moment, Wu Jintai should have felt guilty, hated and devoured his heart, and confessed that he was, how could he ......"

Hearing that the people didn't wait for Song Yougu to speak, he had already raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "If you want me to say, blame you for this loach, forget your words early in Jintai Temple, this makes Wu Jintai suspicious, and be wary everywhere." Therefore, as long as you and I are still in this Qinshan for a day, no matter when and where we are, then Wu Jintai will never let down our guards. How could you just because you came to the door in the middle of the night an old idea that you didn't confess and showed your original form?"

"Old idea?" Song Yougu couldn't help but grit his teeth, folding the fan and closing it, but it was a rare word, he seemed to cry and laugh on his face, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Seeing this, he withdrew his elbows, lay on his back, and muttered softly: "You don't know how to lie, so don't say more." On that day in Jintai Temple, you said the truth, wouldn't it save time and effort if you went straight to the temple with a single knife? ”

Song Yougu heard this, immediately got up, put his feet and paced two steps to the couch, but before he could speak, he saw that the person turned over, yawned again, and said behind his back: "My master said that if a man can't even lie, then don't get too close to him......"

Hearing that the battle was at the end, when Song Yougu's footsteps stopped, this Fang Jiao laughed and said: "Because...... A man who can't lie is not a man at all. If you're not a man, how can you be a good man?"

When these words fell, Xu Liuliu already snorted and couldn't help laughing.

Song Yougu leaned his palm to his lips, the tip of his tongue was a little to the side of his cheeks, his ears trembled, and then he heard Xu Liu's low sneer, and before he heard the sound of people snoring softly.

Song Yougu took the folding fan and opened it again, opened and closed it, back and forth, snapped, and knocked heavily on his skull; then he bent his knees slightly, and the whole person fell straight down, just squatting in front of the couch like this, thinking that his stomach and intestines were turning over the river and the sea, but he still couldn't figure out who was messing with this plan and where it was destroyed. Reading the boasting a few days ago, he felt even more annoyed, and he had no idea.

The next day, at the end of the day.

Song Yougu and the others have already lowered their wings, descended from Qinshan, slowly traveled south, and returned to Portugal along the original road.

At this time, several people were thinking about each other. Yu Song Xu and the others, I am afraid that they don't know how to face Liu Songyan and Liu are invincible; and Yu Wenren fights, he doesn't think far, just want to go to Portugal to eat a meal of eel stewed duck, and then go to Linglong Beijing alone, take a good look at the old Wulu who returned home from illness.

After walking for only an hour, they heard the iron hooves trampling, from far to near, and everyone looked back, and saw behind them - Ma Ruojiao and the dragon left the water, and the people went down the mountain like a rush. The dust is vast, shouting and shouting, and the momentum is in a hurry to spark and shock Qingxiao. Song Yougu frowned slightly, and after a careful discernment, Fang Chalai was all disciples of Qinshan, and after a rough calculation, he was afraid that he would come out of the nest. The leader is none other than Lu Chunlei.

"Your Excellency...... Adult ......."

Lu Chunlei and the others tightened the reins of their horses, jumped down sharply, took three steps and made two steps, and ran to Song Yougu in front of the horse.

"Your Excellency...... Don't ...... Hurt the elder brother!"

Song Yougu and Xu Liuliu changed their eyes, and they didn't know why, and before they opened their lips, they heard Lu Chunlei gasp for a while, and sighed in a deep voice: "That Wu Jintai...... It's dead!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, the battle was dumbfounded, and his words were incredible, "The old head is in the ground, and the new head is going to follow?"

Lu Chunlei waved his hands sharply, rose and fell twice, and raised his voice in response: "What is the new leader? That Wu Jintai is just a vicious villain! When he first started, he acted like a dog; he planned for a long time, and even carried out the evil deeds of killing the teacher! With such a brazen face, how can I wait for him to call his master?"

When Song Yougu heard this, his lips were shallow, his cheeks trembled slightly, and his heart was happy and strange, he was stunned for a while, and it was difficult to say a word for a long time.

"Your Excellency...... My lord?"

Song Yougu heard Lu Chunlei call softly, this party came back to his senses, waved his hand straight around, and sighed secretly: I thought that if I stayed in Portugal, I would have to apologize, so that I could calm down the mood of Liu Songyan in my life, and then sum up with Miss Xu's family, but it is really not good, I still have to use Miss Wenren's clever hand again, and casually kill a death row prisoner, which will also calm the anger of the people in Qinshan. In this way, I am afraid that Liu Songyan will have to hide for the rest of his life, and when he will never see the light of day, he will return to Qinshan and take charge of one sect.

Now, Na Wu Jintai not only told the truth about the murder of the teacher, but also was already ambushed. Thinking about it, it seems that even the Buddha is biased towards the willow pine smoke, and with a flick of the soft branches, the nectar is sprinkled all over, and the eyebrow sweeps away the obstructive road.

Song Yougu sighed twice, took a long breath, rolled his eyebrows, and ordered slowly: "And before and after, tell me carefully." ”

When Lu Chunlei heard this, he immediately gave up his hand, without slackening, and opened his lips in response, "It's a coincidence." A few adults left the mountain, and then we were controlled by the people of the Great Joy Palace, trapped in the faction, unable to move. ”

As soon as these words fell, all the guards were shocked.

"I thought it was Wu Jintai who was embarrassed and hateful, feared and self-judged, or was it the insight of the heavens and the devil to punish the murderer...... How...... How did you bring out that paganism again?" Song Yougu snorted lightly and shook his eyebrows.

"That pagan ......" Lu Chunlei tightened his eyelids, stole his eyes and swept the people in front of him, and muttered in a low voice: "That pagan religion is really supernatural." It seems that I and others are watching every move. ”

Xu Liuliu and the people laughed lightly, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Don't say that there is no such thing." ”

Lu Chunlei only said yes, and his head answered, "As soon as the Great Huanxi Palace Fang appeared, he took Wu Jintai with the power of demons, and without waiting for him to speak, he took a red fruit from his armpit and forced Wu Jintai to take ......it."

"Armpit... Armpit?" Song Yougu was stunned, his eyes rolled, and he seemed to vaguely feel the key to this matter.

"It's the armpits. Lu Chunlei raised his palm, wiped the thin sweat off his forehead, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Wu Jintai ate the fruit, but half a bag of cigarettes, it was already bleeding from seven holes, strangled his neck, and turned over on the ground a hundred times, shouting and begging for a quick death." ”

"You waited for Qinshan to be the same door, and you just watched it like that, and didn't make any move?" Wen Renzhan snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"I'll wait ......" Lu Chunlei curled up with his palms and replied in a low voice: "I wanted to fight with that pagan sect, but before I could react, I heard the black-faced guest led by him shout, I ...... wait."

"If you wait to shrink and bend, you are like a snake coiling and turtle breathing, and you are shocked by that young man, and you don't even dare to move!"

When Lu Chunlei heard this, he felt aggrieved for a while, but he was helpless because of Xiang Jinwei's name, so he didn't dare to declare it.

"This lord is not what you think. Although Lu Chunlei was stupid, he still bowed down and said slowly: "It's a shame that we didn't hit the stone with an egg, and we fought with our lives." If this is the case, I am afraid that my intestines will be repentant now. After a pause, Lu Chunlei saw that no one answered, so he laughed dryly, and then said: "After about a moment, the person who is the leader will be angry with Wu Jintai, and this party will leave a word to speak...... Say...... Say ......"

Lu Chunlei hesitated, peeked at Song Yougu again, and then looked sideways, looked around at the group of Qinshan disciples behind him, and muttered with his lips, "His words, those who act in the name of paganism without permission will be abandoned by the female Buddha, and his body will not be tolerated by the world." Wu Jintai had nothing to do with pagan religion in order to cover up his suspicions, and he used a rural village man to pretend to be a pagan person, which actually brought shame on the cultists. This time, it's all about killing chickens and monkeys, knocking on mountains and shaking tigers. On the rivers and lakes, there are those who use their names to commit murder, first break their heads, and then cut their bodies!"

"Then how can you be safe?"

Lu Chunlei squeezed a smile at the hearing of the battle and forced the people, and muttered in a low voice: "That pagan religion has a saying, this trip only takes the life of the culprit, and everyone is blinded and cannot be connected. ”

When everyone heard this, they felt that this matter was strange and weird. In just a few days, it was like a boat sailing in the waves, the wind and rain were blowing, and the ups and downs were great, and it was completely unexpectedly that it would end here. If you say that the reincarnation of heaven is not overpowered, but you don't see that evil is invincible, but you use evil to fight evil, and you just returned Liu Songyan's innocence, which is really embarrassing. For a while, everyone was full of emotion and hesitation.

Lu Chunlei saw that the guards should not say anything, his heart was deeply worried, he blinked twice, and said softly: "This matter is all due to our silence for Wu Jintai's words, and my actions are blind, and I almost killed an innocent senior brother because of this." Thousands of mistakes, only the shape of the forbidden form, in the lower ...... I can't help myself. ”

Song Yougu thought about this matter for a moment, smiled bitterly twice, felt uncomfortable, and sighed secretly in his heart: Brother Lu, Brother Lu, you are really better than me!

In an instant, Song Yougu raised the reins, pressed the treasure pedal, shouted, and the prancing horse left, leaving a few people in Naqin Mountain to stand in place, I don't know why.