063 Drama 4 (2nd Shift)
"Ahh Yes... Ahh
Seeing this scene, the woman on the roof let out a terrible scream!
With a flick of her wrist, the last puppet man swooped down! Four white silk threads followed, shooting towards the vital points of Jin Wuzhi's body!
Jin Wuzhi slapped the puppet man apart with a palm in the air, and then stretched out his hand, and four white silks like knives were grabbed by him.
The white silk was as hard as a piece of steel, containing a cold breath, and it wriggled in his hand like a poisonous snake, trying to cut off his hand. But in vain, his hands were as hard as steel, and not even a single skin was broken.
"Humph!"
He snorted coldly and jerked. Thousands of pounds of power are passed out.
With a bang, the tiles flew sideways, and the woman was caught off guard and was pulled into the air by him!
"Die!"
As soon as Jin Wuzhi exhaled the scorching internal qi, the cold aura on the white silk was immediately dispelled, and the four white silk flames burned fiercely, spreading towards the woman's end.
Then, with his feet strong, he jumped high and slapped his palms at the woman.
"Boom!"
The woman didn't make a sound at all, and she was slapped in the air, and her body exploded in the air.
Jin Wuzhi floated to the ground, but he saw that all the white silk fragments were falling from the sky, and there was not a trace of blood!
"Woo... Woo... Woo"
The night breeze blew, and a strange cry was faintly heard!
"Dirt... Great... It... Revenge will be avenged!" It was the woman's voice!
The lanterns hanging around the courtyard burst into flames, and they burned brightly, and soon burned to ashes and fell in the wind!
"Hmph! I'll wait!"
Jin Wuzhi grinned disdainfully, turned around and came to Feng Qiuhe's side, and hugged her!
When he passed by the big pit he photographed, he saw that there was something reflected in the light, and when he walked over to see that there was a broken half-man tall clay statue at the bottom of the pit, the statue's head was still complete, the surface was smooth, and the face showed a look of horror and pain, which looked very similar to the person who beat the drum in the troupe.
"What a monster!"
He stepped on it and smashed the skull!
At a glance at the system interface, the number of Green Goblin Souls has become 2, and the number of White Goblin Souls has increased by 5!
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When Jin Wuzhi returned to his residence with Feng Qiuhe in his arms, Jin Wuzhi hadn't slept yet, he was drinking in the yard, and as soon as he saw him, he immediately got up to greet him!
"Okay, you're too kid, you're going so fast!" he smiled lewdly on his fat face, and his little eyes kept scanning the two of them.
"the fart! Something happened! Qiuhe met a ghost!"
Jin Wuzhi said angrily.
"Ahh
Jin Wuxian also panicked suddenly, and hurriedly ordered a little guy next to him! The little guy hurriedly went.
At this time, Feng Qiuhe slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying in Jin Wuzhi's arms, and there was a fat face next to him who was watching with concern. Her heart suddenly beat violently, and a layer of red clouds appeared on her face, and she hurriedly struggled to stand up!
Unexpectedly, I only felt weak and dizzy, as if I was seriously ill!
"Don't move, you've just been possessed by a ghost!!You've been attacked by a ghost and need to recuperate!" Jin Wuzhi hurriedly stopped her.
Feng Qiuhe looked at him, his heart was like a deer, he blushed and obeyed, and let Jin Wuzhi carry her into the house and gently put her on the bed!
"Qiuhe, do you remember what happened to you before?"
Jin Wuzhi saw that she was still quite conscious, and asked softly.
"Before?" Feng Qiuhe frowned slightly, thought for a while, and replied uncertainly: "I don't know, I remember that I went to the play with Sanniu, and the drama was very sad, so I cried, and I didn't know anything later!"
"Ah Zhi, what happened to me just now? I remember that it was daytime when I listened to the play, why is it getting dark?" Feng Qiuhe asked in a little panic.
"It's okay! You were attacked by the ghosts before, and the ghosts have been killed by me!" Jin Wuzhi comforted.
"Oh!"
Soon, the doctor called! After checking the pulse, he said that the yang qi was damaged, and he only needed to take some tonic medicine and recuperate for a period of time to heal. and prescribed a few doses of tonic medicine on the spot, and gave Feng Qiuhe a dose of it, and she soon fell asleep.
At this time, the old master Jin Youdao and the three elders also rushed over when they heard the news!
"What's the matter?" asked the old man with an ugly face. His granddaughter had an accident, which made him very angry.
"Grandpa! there are ghosts attacking Qiuhe!"
Jin Wuzhi recounted the matter, focusing on the eccentric troupe and the broken ceramic man.
"A troupe that sings tragedy!A woman who can control a puppet with white silk!A ceramic man who can escape from the earth! This must be a ghost, I seem to have heard of it somewhere!" the old master muttered thoughtfully!
"By the way, grandpa, although they attacked and controlled Qiuhe, they designed to lure me over, and their target seems to be me. Jin Wuzhi suddenly raised his head as if he remembered something, and added.
The old master thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with it, so he asked Jin Wuzhi to take care of Feng Qiuhe and let everyone go back to rest!
No one night!
Early in the morning, the old master sent someone to call Jin Wuzhi over.
When I arrived at the place, the garrison Jin Huchen was also there. He and the old master both had solemn faces, and there was some sadness in their eyes!
"Ah Zhi is here! You tell your grandfather Huchen about the ghost attack in detail, especially about the troupe, don't omit everything!"
Seeing Jin Wuzhi, the old master Jin Youdao hurriedly spoke.
Jin Wuzhi saw that the two of them had bad faces, and he also chuckled in his heart, could it be that there was something powerful about that opera troupe! He didn't have time to think about it, and said slowly, telling the scene of last night again.
Jin Huchen listened from the sidelines, his face became worse and worse, and when Jin Wuzhi finished speaking, he slammed the case up, with a look of anger on his face.
"Hmph! Sure enough, it's the demons of the Bai family class!"
"Bai Jiaban?" Jin Wuzhi was stunned when he heard this, this is really a drama class!
"I remember! Bai Jiaban, Bailan Tower, three-foot white silk, ghosts see sorrow! But thirty years ago, Bailan Tower was razed to the ground by the Bao family of the eight major families of the empire, doesn't it mean that the Bai family class has been wiped out?"
Jin Youdao's face changed when he heard this, Huo Ran got up and exclaimed.
"Hehe! It can be exterminated, of course it can also be subdued! The Bao family, what a Bao family! Is this going to kill my Jin family!"
Jin Huchen smiled coldly, with a look of hatred on his face, and gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"What kind of organization is the Bai family class?" Jin Wuzhi couldn't help but ask.
Jin Huchen glanced at him, nodded and praised: "You can defeat the master of the seven lights of the Bai family class, it's very good!"
Then he narrated: "The real name of the Bai family class is White Lantern Tower, it is a killer organization active in the Great Qin Empire thirty years ago, and its main altar is also called White Lantern Tower, and the location is secret and no one knows.
This organization likes to disguise themselves as all kinds of people to travel the rivers and lakes to carry out assassination missions, the most famous of which is to disguise themselves as a drama troupe, known as the Bai family class!
In addition to taking on missions, they will also choose their own targets to attack, slaughter towns at every turn, or assassinate famous warriors and engage in blood sacrifices!
The members of the White Lantern Tower are good at driving away ghosts and use them for all kinds of assassination activities! Their strength is divided according to the number of white lights they carry, and the lowest is seven lights, which is equivalent to the peak of the ninth layer of the forging period, however, they are good at all kinds of insidious methods, and it is said that the strength of the seven lights is invincible!
There are also nine lights, twelve lights, and eighteen lights on it!, which correspond to the third order of the Inner Strong Period, but their strength is better than that of martial artists of the same level. Their leader is called the Chief Lamp, and he is known as an innate powerhouse! However, no one has ever seen this person, and even a person does not know if he is a ghost!"
"Thirty years ago, Bai Deng Lou assassinated the seventeen princes of Great Qin and the third son of the Bao family of the eight major families, and as a result, the royal family and the Bao family joined forces to uproot Bai Deng Lou. Its main altar, the White Lantern Tower, was discovered by the Bao family, and the main force of the Bao family destroyed it, and the leader of the White Lantern Tower was said to have been killed on the spot, and there were no bones!"
"Now it seems that the destruction of the White Lantern Tower is fake, and it is true that it was subdued by the Bao family! This time, the Bai family class reappeared in the territory of my Jin family and directly attacked the children of the family, and it was not good! I will immediately report this matter to the patriarch. Jin Huchen sighed and left!
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After Jin Huchen left, the two of them looked at each other!
Jin Wuzhi gasped, spit out a long breath, and asked, "Grandpa, why did the people from the Bai family class find us? Could it be that someone assigned us? Or was it because I was kicked off the stage with Wuxian that day?"
Jin Youdao shook his head and replied: "It's hard to guess this reason, maybe someone doesn't plan to let us go, you know the Bao family, it's the backstage of the Li family, and there is a motive for dealing with us." However, the Bai family class used to like to capture talented young martial artists, and it may be that contact, they are eyeing you!"
"The reason doesn't matter now, the key is that the Bai family class is eyeing us, this time we go to Qinghe Town, I'm afraid the road won't be too peaceful!
Jin Youdao looked out the window and sighed!
Jin Wuzhi's mood also became heavy, he remembered the strange methods of working overtime in vain, it was difficult for children like Jin Wuzhi and Feng Qiuhe in the family to protect themselves, if they really had to encounter it, there was a great possibility that something would happen!
"Can you not leave for the time being, stay here for a few more days, and wait for the family to clear the Bai family class before going to Qinghe Town!"
"No! look at this!" Jin Youdao shook his head, a look of sadness on his face, and threw a swarthy iron card on the table.
Jin Wuzhi took it and took a look, the brand was dark and shiny, like a piece of black jade, not made of steel. The front of the black card is carved with a delicate grain pattern, and there are three big characters in the middle, Qinghe Town! Behind the black card is carved a black tiger, roaring in the sky, vivid!
This is the token token of the town lord of Qinghe Town, which was issued by the court of the Great Qin State, and the black tiger is the protector of the Qin State!
"Early this morning, Jin Huchen sent this token, and also conveyed a message from the patriarch, ordering us to leave Qingping Pass tomorrow and go to Qinghe Town to take over!" Jin Youdao said helplessly.
"Isn't a single person allowed to stay?" Jin Wuzhi froze, his face annoyed.
"No!" Jin Youdao shook his head.
"What is the main family going to do?" Jin Wuzhi said angrily! He gasped a few times, and his heart gradually calmed down, knowing that it was useless to be angry at this time.
"Grandpa! In this way, someone doesn't want to let us go, you're right, it won't be peaceful to go to Qinghe! However, we are not slaughtered by others, this Qinghe Town is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and we will also break through!"
A trace of fierceness flashed in Jin Wuzhi's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.