Zhang Yang climbed very slowly, and every inch he moved used up all his strength. Just a short distance of one zhang made his forehead sweat, and his snort became extremely rapid.

......

Finally, after not knowing how long he had climbed, his fingers finally touched the fragments of the wine jar on the ground.

The black porcelain piece was pinched in his hand, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I can't imagine that I am pretentious, and in the end, it will end up like this...... "The grievances and hatreds of the past have all disappeared at this moment, and some are just infinite sadness and loneliness.

The porcelain piece slashed through the blood vessels on his wrist, the scarlet blood suddenly burst outward, Zhang Yang looked at his wrist blankly, feeling the breath of life flowing in his body, he suddenly had an unprecedented relief, and his mind became numb......

However, at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew from the street, and it went down the collar and suddenly burrowed into the thin clothes.

Zhang Yang, who had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, couldn't withstand this strong stimulation, and suddenly shook his spirit, and his mind suddenly sobered up a little.

But, just for a moment, the heavy drowsiness hit again, and his eyelids began to droop again, and he was about to close.

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly heard a strange sound in his ears.

"Tuk, tuk......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Curiosity is deadly, even for dying people!

Zhang Yang was attracted by this strange sound, and couldn't help but look up with difficulty.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him suddenly made him feel a chill, a bone-chilling coldness, jumping from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

In front of Zhang Yang's eyes, a palm-sized black strange bird used its slender and long beak as a straw, sucking up the blood on the ground, and the blood flowed from Zhang Yang's body.

The blood flowing out of Zhang Yang's body is not a lot, but the strange bird has a surprisingly large appetite, and nearly half of the blood on the ground has been sucked up by it, but it has no intention of being satisfied, it is still frantically sucking, and its mouth makes a sizzling sound.

This weird picture, coupled with this creepy sound, that kind of strong visual impact, is unbearable for any person.

In the flamboyant chest, it seemed that a heavy boulder was pressing, and it seemed to be about to explode at any time.

What the hell is this?

If that's all, that's it, but just when Zhang Yang's endurance reached the limit, another voice came from his ear, which directly made him feel that his scalp was going to be lifted off by that terrifying breath.

"How do you live? Hey, the blood and yang of the living person is too much, little thing, drink slowly, and when he is dead, it's all yours, ...... old voice, like a rock carved on glass, every word, like a sharp note, drilled into Zhang Yang's ears, as if to directly pierce his soul.

Zhang Yang's surprised eyes were about to fall out, and his neck seemed to be as stiff as a machine, turning along the source of the sound.

When I saw it, it was a body as stiff as a Buddha statue.

This person turned out to be an old monk, and at this moment he was cross-legged, just sitting straight next to Zhang Yang, with his hands folded and attached to his chest. He had a kind smile on his face, empty eyes, and no sparkle, as if he was blind. But Zhang Yang had a strange feeling, and those eyes had been staring at him.

Weird, unspeakably weird.

A bloodthirsty monster bird, an indifferent and cruel old monk!

All this made Zhang Yang have an illusion that he was not dead, but what he entered after death was not the Yama Palace, but entered another world.

The strange bird in front of him, the indifferent old monk, are all judges from that world.

Zhang Yang was confused, and he asked blankly, "Who are you?"

The old monk's expression did not change in the slightest, and under his kind face, there was still that creepy tone.

"And who are you?" the old monk asked rhetorically.

Zhang Yang thought to himself: "I have already fallen into this field, saying my name will only make people laugh even more, why bother to humiliate this evil monk when he is dying!"

Immediately said coldly: "I am who I am!"

The old monk nodded, and said with relief: "The donor is quite wise, you are you, I am me, you are you, I am me, you are not me, I am not you, but this world, all living beings, you have me, I have you, you and I are a drop in the ocean in this ups and downs, in the end, what is the difference between you and ......me?"

The old monk's mouth "you, you, me, and me" came and went, and it was like a tongue twister, and the tongue twister was difficult to understand, and he heard it loudly for a while.

He secretly said in his heart, it turned out that this blind monk turned out to be a madman.

"Monk, is this bird yours?" Zhang Yang felt a deep sense of shame at the thought that after his death, his blood would be sucked up by this cheap bird.

"It's the poor monk!" this time the old monk didn't say something crazy, "The bird is mine, not yours, it's yours, it's ......mine," and said briefly and neatly.

Zhang Yang sighed weakly and said, "Before I die, I beg you something!"

The old monk said solemnly: "Donor, please speak!"

"When I die, can the master take this bird away and stop sucking the blood below?" Zhang Yang pleaded.

The old monk nodded immediately and said solemnly: "Donor, please rest assured, my bird has sucked enough, and I will never absorb half a drop of blood from the donor." ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, he breathed a deep sigh of relief and said, "So, I am grateful...... , as far as possible!"

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, the old monk suddenly spoke again, interrupting Zhang Yang's words.

"As a bird, I have two major preferences, one is to suck human blood, and the other is to nibble on the flesh and bones of dead people. Suck human blood, and after the amount is reached, he will never eat half a cent. But the cannibalization of the flesh and bones of the dead took 7749 days to end. Don't worry about it, after 49 days, the poor monk will recite the "Mantra of Death" for you a thousand times, so that you will enter reincarnation as soon as possible!"

Before Zhang Yang could finish listening, his face suddenly became as black as touching the bottom of the pot, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Dead bald donkey...... I ......"

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his chest, Zhang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were black, and he passed out......

Looking at Zhang Yang, who had fainted due to excessive blood loss and emotion, the old monk sighed, suddenly got up, and said, "It seems that you don't want to give me this bird as food, so you can only do this......"

After that, the old monk suddenly had a monk's robe, and a thin palm poked out of the monk's robe, and the next moment, Zhang Yang's blood-dripping body had been carried by the old monk on his shoulder.

"Tuk Tuk ...... Gone ......."

The old monk summoned, and the strange bird seemed to understand, with one wing, like a black lightning bolt in the air, landing on the old monk's shoulder, and his eyes were closed, as if he was sleeping.

The old monk stepped out in one step, and walked three feet away under his feet, and when he stepped out in the next step, he had already floated three feet away.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the old monk had disappeared at the end of the street.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely be frightened and suspect that it is a hell, because as long as it is a human being, there is absolutely no such speed.

The news that the Xiao family was almost full of bloodbath by the "Bujian Court" spread throughout Shangzhou County early the next morning.

The entire green forest of Shangzhou, when they heard about the tragedy, was all shocked.

When all the people in Shangzhou heard about the Xiao tragedy, they became more and more jealous of Bu Jianting, and everyone was in danger.

None of the people in the rivers and lakes in a county dared to stand up and question Bu Jianting's crimes, but they all started to fight the idea of inheriting the treasure of the Xiao family.

Seifukaku.

"Hey, have you heard? Yesterday night, Xiao Qingyun's family was wiped out. One of them sighed.

The guest at the same table with him said, "Isn't it, it is said that Bu Jianting did it!"

The man before: "If you want me to say, Xiao Qingyun, this old guy, really doesn't know how to lift, I heard that Bu Jianting had specially recruited him before and named him the protector of Bu Jianting." Hehe, the protector of Bujian Court, in addition to the two major lords and the queen of heaven on the left and right above, is almost under one person, above ten thousand people, calling for wind and rain on the rivers and lakes, what do you want, I really don't know what he thinks, he actually refused......"

At this time, a man with a hooked nose at the next table said, "Hmph, you know what you want, what do you want?" Do you know how valuable that thing in Xiao Qingyun's hand is?"

When the two guests at this table heard this, they didn't get angry, but came up with great interest and asked, "Oh, I've never heard of this, tell me quickly, what kind of treasure is it?"

As soon as these words came out, the sound of falling chopsticks sounded in the entire Qingfeng Pavilion, and everyone put down their chopsticks, held their breath, and pricked up their ears, for fear of missing half a word.

Eagle Hooknose seemed to be very satisfied with this scene, and said teasingly at the moment: "Hehe, what a baby, this has to start with Emperor Taizu of this dynasty." It is said that when Emperor Taizu opened the monument and established the country, he was funded by Wang Yiqian, the richest man in the world at that time. And Wang Yiqian is a ......"

Before he finished his words, someone interrupted: "Didn't you say Emperor Taizu, why did you get some money from the king?"

Hearing this, the hook nose stared at him, and sneered: "If you want to listen, just listen, keep leaving, and no one forces you, alas, since everyone doesn't want to listen, forget it......"

Then get up and make a gesture and leave.

The people of Qingfeng Pavilion were all hung up by him, and if they didn't listen to the cause and effect, how could they give up. At that moment, there was a humane: "Please also ask Brother Tai to continue, if there is another person with a long tongue, hmph, Lao Tzu cut his tongue with a knife." ”

After speaking, he pressed the wide blade of the knife on the table, and the tea cup was shattered to the ground, and the momentum was terrifying.

At the same time, everyone in Qingfeng Pavilion turned their fierce gazes on the mouthy guy just now. When the man saw that he had committed the anger of the people, how dare he speak, and he laughed vigorously, and his face was extremely ugly.

At this time, the hooked nose felt that the shelf was almost over, and then continued: "Wang Yiqian is a legend, it is said that this person was poor in his early years. is thirty years old, has not yet married a daughter-in-law, his parents are sick in bed, and died one after another, but Wang Yiqian does not even have money for the burial of his parents. In desperation, I could only find relatives to borrow one by one. But all of his relatives are snobbish, so they are willing to lend it to him, if that's it, but his own uncle, this thing is even more desperate, guess what?"

Speaking of this, the hook nose suddenly sold a pass, took a sip of the teacup in his hand, and then shook his head and said: "Alas, the clear tea moistens the throat, although it quenches the thirst, but it can't arouse any interest!"

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know why he said some nonsense.

However, the guest at the table who came over first immediately reacted, he suddenly got up, opened his throat, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, serve wine, serve good wine!"

At this time, the others reacted and all showed witty smiles.

"Ahem...... Since you are so interested, I will say a few more words below. The hooked nose pretended to take a sip of the tea on the table, rolled up his sleeves, pulled away the stance, and began to talk again.