Night, no stars and no moon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The huge Li Mansion seems to have been cut by a sword, the guests in the front court are still eating and drinking, at a glance, the lights are floating in the sea, lively and extraordinary, but the backyard is full of shadows and shadows.

The lamps hung on the trees, giving off a faint glow, and the bluestone road was covered with dry leaves.

The cold night wind swept and rustled.

Zhang San tightened the placket of his chest, pressed the knife and walked to the depths of the shadows of the trees, the cold wind blew his face, the fallen leaves wrapped around his head, and from time to time he could hear the strange sound of Suo Suo from the woods, which wanted to make people's cold hairs stand on end.

Follow the guidance of the tree lamp, go all the way in, there is a courtyard at the end of the road, the back is close to Qingyang Mountain, in front is a platform, the platform is high, the width is ten zhang, the length is dozens of zhang. At this moment, a wooden pillar was erected high on that platform, on which hung a pair of huge red lanterns, which were swaying slightly in the night wind.

From a distance, these lanterns are like the eyes of evil spirits, staring fiercely.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came from behind, making Zhang San feel cold to the bone, and his body couldn't help but rush forward, as if he had been pushed by someone from behind, and hurriedly looked back, but there was no one behind him.

At this time, a voice came from the audience in front of him: "Third brother, are you here?"

"It's coming!"

Zhang San responded, took a few breaths at his stiff hands, and strode towards the comer.

The two met under the stage, and the man was also a guard, leading Zhang San into the courtyard without saying a word, and as soon as he entered it, Zhang San saw several acquaintances, all of whom were the strongest guards in the Li Mansion, wearing armor and holding a sword at the door.

"The third child is here, come in quickly!"

"Obey, boss!"

As soon as Zhang San walked to the door, Li Shenghuai's voice came from inside the house, and it was obvious that Old Man Li had been waiting for him.

One of the guards opened the door, and Zhang San straightened his clothes at the bottom of the stairs before striding straight into the house. As soon as he entered, he knelt on one knee with his knife pressed on his sword.

The furnishings in the house are minimalist, with only a table, a seat, and a lamp.

Li Shenghuai sat cross-legged in the straw mat, wearing a jet-black robe, lined with his white hair and white eyebrows, extremely frightened, and his right hand caressed a coffin beside him, which was slender and gorgeous, carved with clouds and colors, and wrapped in a layer of brocade cloth.

"Third child, congratulations on getting your wish and finally adding a young son. I called you tonight because I have a thing to entrust to you. Now, although there are hundreds of brothers in the house, you are the only one who can reassure me. Li Shenghuai patted the coffin lightly and said with a smile.

"Total Scoop Handle......"

Zhang San's shoulders shook, raised his head, and was already in tears, for so many years, due to limited skills, he has been hovering on the edge of the Li Mansion, such as this old man's birthday, he was actually responsible for guarding the back door, saying that he didn't care if it was fake, but he didn't want the old man to always remember him, and he still had to entrust him in case of a major event.

Immediately, he pushed Jinshan and poured the jade pillar to kneel on the ground: "Don't worry, Zhang San will give up this life, and he will definitely do everything that the chief scoop has to do." ”

"Good, good. ”

Li Shenghuai picked up Zhang San, pointed to the coffin, and said: "The fast horse is ready, and the candidate is also prepared for you. ”

Zhang San glanced at the coffin and said in a deep voice: "Obey!"

Li Sheng looked at the coffin reluctantly, and after a while, his brows became tighter and tighter, and he suddenly turned around with his sleeves and said coldly: "Go, remember, don't open it on the way! When you come back, if there is a sudden change in the town, you will ...... Just bury it!"

"Yes. ”

Zhang San was strange, but he didn't dare to ask more, walked to the coffin and lifted it, and it was not sinking, and after a little hesitation, he put the coffin on his shoulder and strode out of the room.

The guards outside had already prepared the horses, Zhang San stepped on the horse, put the coffin horizontally in front of him, turned around the horse's head, and saw Li Shenghuai walking out, leaning on the door frame, and waving his hand gently.

"Take care, Zhang San farewell!" Somehow, Zhang San's heart was sour, and he almost shed tears, so he hurriedly reined in the horse's head and led more than ten guards into the night.

"Providence, what is Providence......

"Reincarnation, whether reincarnation is life and death......"

"Xiaohuan, ten or six years ago, you died for me, where are you now?"

"Xiaohuan, you are so ruthless, leaving a pair of daughters away from me. If I take revenge, my daughter will die! If I die, my daughter will survive! Providence, haha, could it be that this is Providence......"

"The enemy is in sight, and tonight is either his death, or my death......"

Li Shenghuai looked up at the dark night sky and sighed.

After a long time, he slowly walked to the stone platform with his body bent, sat under the column head, and slowly opened his hands.

"Come on......"

Suddenly, the sand flew away, and the leaves were like the sea. A wooden man came out of the woods and crawled densely all over the stage.

Sprinkle beans into soldiers.

......

East Courtyard.

The wind howled, and the lamps shook like ghost fires.

Granny Wuhua sat under the lamp, trembling her hands to her chest, sharp nails cutting through the flesh, probing inward along the tumbling flesh, waiting for her fingers to touch her ribs, enduring the heart-rending pain, and suddenly expanding to the left and right.

"Boom la la ......"

The chest is wide open, the blood is bursting, the red light flashes at once, a thing comes out of the chest, hovers over the lamp, takes a closer look, this thing is about the size of a thumb, the head is like a centipede, the body is like a silkworm, the back is hairy like wings, the feet have eight claws like a spider, two points of red light embedded in the forehead, and the mouth has a sound of chewing.

"Squeak, squeak......"

In this dimly lit room, there is a bleak and cold night outside, and inside the house is a ghost woman with blood in her chest, and then there is such a monster out of thin air, which makes people creepy.

This monster is called Ben Thunder Blood Cup, which is the natal heart cup of the five-flower mother-in-law, and as soon as the cup keeper is born, he needs to swallow the eggs and water, and nourish it with his natal blood and various medicines for decades. After Dacheng, water and fire do not invade, swords and soldiers are difficult to hurt, when attacking the enemy, only to see a long rainbow like thunder, as soon as it enters the human body, it will instantly swallow the heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys, leaving only a human skin.

"Come, come, come......"

Mother-in-law Wuhua pressed her left and right chests and squeezed it in, and the blood and water flowed like paste, but she didn't even frown, grabbed the needle and thread in the plate, and pierced it indiscriminately, cracking her mouth and calling gently.

"Twitter......"

Lihong flashed, the monster had already penetrated into the mouth of Granny Five-flower, Mother-in-law Five-flower's chest couldn't help squirming, and quickly took out a few poisonous insects from her sleeve and stuffed them into her mouth, chewing while saying: "Let's eat these for the time being, there will be delicious food later, if you eat him, I'm afraid even you will be condensed." At that time, in the world, where else is there that the old woman can't go?!"

As he spoke, there was a burst of laughter from outside the courtyard.

"Ge Laozi, Yuna Gupo, it's useless to be ruthless now, and save some strength for later! When the time comes, don't want the bamboo basket to fetch water, but lose your life!" Hahaha......"

"Little ghost in the mountains, the old body gives your father some face, but he is afraid of you! If you dare to say nothing, the old body will send you to see your father tonight!"

Mother-in-law's face changed, her wide sleeves waved, her figure had risen, and she flew out of the window lightly.

Outside, it was pitch black.

The red-bellied little fart sat on the locust tree, swaying his chubby little feet, and when he saw the five-flower mother-in-law flying out, he smiled with a cracked mouth: "Ge Laozi, the old pigeon is angry, your thunder and blood cup is really powerful, but if you want Lao Tzu's life, I'm afraid you still owe some fire!" ”

"That's right, it's not rough. ”

Zhang Zongyue walked out, stood under the tree, and said indifferently: "Zhang came here just for one thing......

The red belly pocket's expression immediately changed, jumped off the tree, and shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what you want, Lao Tzu wants that gourd!" As he spoke, he raised his hands and wanted to vibrate the bell on his wrist.

"Hey......

Zhang Zongyue smiled coldly, the sword hairpin on his head buzzed like a tick, a halo of light swept away, took a step forward, and said coldly: "Poor Dao is not a thief, what is the use of that gourd?

The red belly pocket rolled his eyes, but he was also a little jealous of him in his heart, and said: "Ge Laozi, just don't fight with me!"

Mother-in-law Wuhua sneered: "Little ghost of Bishan, you want to take that gourd for the ghost king of Bishan! Sell the face of the ghost king, and the old body will let you have one, and the old body only needs that body of flesh and bones!"

"Very well, bald old monk, why are you here?" the red-bellied hood looked back into the darkness.

Monk Xuanming stood in the dark, a pair of long eyebrows fluttering in the wind, heard the red belly pocket ask him, his eyebrows jumped, he walked slowly in front of everyone, and he closed deeply, but he didn't speak.

Mother-in-law Wuhua said coldly: "The monk practices Buddhism and closes his mouth, and he has not spoken for 20 years, and he has only one thought in his heart, and he can't write, so he asked in vain!"

Everyone was stunned, Buddhism closed mouth meditation is not closed mouth can be cultivated, this closed can be said to be the five senses are closed, eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, eyes do not look at the meaning of other thoughts, ears do not hear the sound of other thoughts, mouth does not spit out non-thinking words, nose does not smell the sense of different thoughts, tongue does not know the things of external thoughts.

At this time, Monk Xuanming saw everyone looking at each other, raised his hand, pointed at Qingyang Mountain, then pointed to his heart, and then pointed to his mouth, and then floated into the dark, disappearing.

The three of them were confused.

After a long time, Zhang Zongyue seemed to have gained something, and sighed: "Let's go! It turns out that the monk has already made a plan! Everyone, the hour is coming, and that person is also dead, we should work together to act according to the plan, and come with me!"

"Why do you need to go, Qingyang has come!"

The ink night is like painting, the gray-white robe flashes in the night, and the little green wine gourd is as bright as a star.

......

"Little Sanzi, is the light still on?"

The hunchbacked old man curled up on the bed, spasmodic, and the quilt was damp and rancid.

The little guy in Tsing Yi turned the light on the table brighter and replied, "It's on!"

"Bright, then I'm blind. ”

The hunchbacked old man's voice was flat, but the expression on his face was extremely distorted, the green tendons on his face were convex, like disgusting earthworms, his eyes were deeply inverted, and the two eyeballs were yellow and white, and the whole body was shrinking incessantly, getting smaller and smaller.

"Hurry, it's coming out, it's coming out......"

The thin yellow teeth oozed thick blood, and the stench made people vomit, and the hunchbacked old man was speechless.

"Poof......

The eyes burst out, a stream of green water squeezed out, the rotten eyeballs rolled around on the quilt, the hunchbacked old man stretched out his hand with difficulty, grabbed the eyeballs, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed and said, "Long ...... Immortality is, it's so difficult! I, I'm not as good as him, support, support ......"

The little guy in Tsing Yi said: "Evil arts, hurting the heavens and harming reason, condensation, how can it be so easy!"

"What, what kind of evil magic, magic, magic has no good or evil...... Hey, is it coming?"

"Poof......" Another eyeball exploded.

The little guy in Tsing Yi looked at the hunchbacked old man coldly, slowly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, like the bright moon in the sky, turned his head, looked in all directions, and replied, "Not yet." ”

"Not yet, not yet...... He, he's waiting, what are you waiting for...... Now, what time is it, what time is it?" the hunchbacked old man couldn't help but spurt blood, but what came out was a mess, black and red.

"Bang, Bang......" There were two snorts from afar.

The little guy in Tsing Yi said: "Second watch!"

"Second watch, Shang, there is still an hour to be made, I, I am not as good as him......" The hunchbacked old man opened his bloody eyes, puffed out his cheeks, and couldn't stop swallowing the blood he spit out. (Human, twelve o'clock, belongs to water.) ）

"I'll take a look!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi lowered his head and closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the light was dazzling, and he turned around and left.

"Chirp!"

But at this moment, the hunchbacked old man's fingers flicked, and the neck of the young man in Tsing Yi was strangled with a red line, which became tighter and tighter, and gradually fell into the flesh, blood seeped out, and the blood line was strangled into the gap between the bones.

The hunchbacked old man cracked his mouth and gasped: "Don't, don't move! You, you can't kill him, and you can't save Jin, Jin...... But it will, it will kill me! Love, love is a thing, too short, little, little third son, don't, don't think about it! Accompany, accompany me, don't, don't forget, your lifeline, in, in my hand......"

"My name, Qinghou, if you stop me, you will die together!"

A bright moon, like a hook.