The ghost god said coldly: "This envoy can only tell you who this envoy should be, as for the death of the Shaolin abbot, this envoy is not clear at all." ”

Chu Liuxiang was a little surprised, he originally thought that this ghost god must know about the Shaolin abbot, but he was very disappointed.

Chu Liuxiang was a little surprised: "Your Excellency really doesn't know who killed the abbot of Shaolin Dao?"

The ghost god sneered and said, "Chu Liuxiang, this envoy really admires you a little. You are already a dying man, and you dare to speak to this messenger in such a tone. Do you know the way, as long as the sword of this messenger is sent to your throat slightly, your life will be over. ”

The ghost god shook the long sword in his hand at Chu Liuxiang's throat, the tip of the sword had already touched Chu Liuxiang's throat, Chu Liuxiang felt a chill in his throat, and said, "I'm sorry, I was presumptuous just now." In the next thought, even if you make the ghosts and gods worry, but you definitely don't know the cause of the death of the Shaolin abbot, it seems that you can only go to hell with this question. ”

The ghost god sneered and said, "You only need to know that the Shaolin abbot of Dao is not killed by you." As for how the Shaolin abbot died, you don't have to worry about it. ”

Chu Liuxiang sighed and said, "It seems that there is no chance to know the truth of the Dao." Then Your Excellency can now tell me who Your Excellency should be in the Shaolin Temple, right?"

The ghost said worriedly: "What are you anxious about? You have to know the way, once you know the name of this person, you will die immediately." ”

Chu Liuxiang said: "Even if it's death, it's worth it." ”

The ghost god said very seriously: "Listen well, this messenger in the Shaolin Temple should be a virtuous ......."

The ghost's sorrowful throat suddenly seemed to be stuck by something, and not only could he not say a word, but even the sword in his hand slowly drooped.

Before his body fell, Chu Liuxiang had already supported him, and asked eagerly, "Who is that person?"

The ghost couldn't even say half a word, because he had been stabbed in the throat by a throwing knife.

When the ghost god saw Chu Liuxiang flying up from the ground, he seemed to be more surprised than a flying knife in his throat.

Chu Liuxiang didn't have time to explain to him the reason why he hadn't been caught by him, because the ghosts and gods didn't need these explanations anymore.

In addition to the ghosts, two of his men were also killed by flying knives.

Who killed Oni and his men, and what was his purpose?

When Chu Liuxiang saw the shadow outside the window, he wanted to chase him out, but he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that the ghost could say the name of that person.

Now, Chu Liuxiang can be said to have fallen into infinite confusion again.

There were ghosts and gods and his men lying on the ground, and Chu Liuxiang was standing in the middle of the room, looking out the window, frowning and thinking, he seemed to be thinking about who was the person who killed ghosts and gods.

The man's knives were very fast, but his knives weren't professionally trained.

Chu Liuxiang took advantage of the candlelight on the table to check the flying knife in the ghost god's sorrow.

The knife was crudely made, and the handle looked as if it had been made of a very ordinary piece of iron casually. The blade has also rusted.

is such a knife, in that person's hand, a casual shot will kill the ghost and the god, it can be seen that that person's martial arts are very high, he seems to be able to kill someone by picking up something casually, just like Chu Liuxiang can pop out the magic skill of snapping his fingers when he casually picks up something.

Chu Liuxiang stood there and gently touched his nose, his eyebrows thin, he really couldn't understand what the person who sent the flying knife was for?

That person obviously didn't come to save Chu Liuxiang, his purpose was just to kill people.

That person was very scared, he was afraid that the ghosts and gods would say the inner response in the Shaolin Temple.

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang's brows were unexpectedly soothed, and a smile appeared on his face.

He said to himself: "You think you have killed the ghost and the gods, and there is no way to find out the person who killed the abbot of Shaolin, but the more you do this, the closer you will get to the truth." ”

Chu Liuxiang slowly walked to the door, only to see a man in white sitting in a wheelchair, and came to Chu Liuxiang under Yi Bufan's slow push.

In the hand of the man in white was a dragon-shaped throwing knife with very fine carving.

The boy had been holding the throwing knife in his hand, as if he could launch it at any moment.

Lu Yunlong's flying knife is not only gorgeous and noble, but also very sharp, and his flying knife will take back the flying knife as soon as he kills someone. Therefore, Chu Liuxiang concluded that the person who killed the ghost Shenchou and his subordinates was definitely not Lu Yunlong. Because Lu Yunlong is a person who can't move his legs, he is afraid that it is not difficult for him to kill the ghosts, but if he wants to escape after killing someone, it will be much more difficult, and a person who can't move his legs will have a lot of trouble doing things, and it is also very inconvenient, even if he works lightly, he can't do it so strictly.

Chu Liuxiang's eyes looked at Lu Yunlong's body for a moment, and then shifted his gaze to the monks behind Lu Yunlong, there were more than forty of those monks, and each monk held a long stick in his hand.

Master Zhixian and Master Zhisheng were next to Lu Yunlong, both of them were holding a Zen staff in their hands, and judging by the expressions on their faces, they would do something with others at any time.

After Lu Yunlong saw Chu Liuxiang, he said, "Xiangshuai, it's good to be safe and sound!"

Chu Liuxiang's eyes rolled, the folding fan in his hand was not opened, and said, "Yunlong Gongzi seems to know that there is danger in the Dao below. ”

Lu Yunlong smiled faintly and said, "Master Zhichang of Shaolin led five disciples to the cave not long after Xiangshuai entered the cave. However, Master Zhichang was blasted out of the hole alive after the last day. Thinking about it, if Xiang Shuai hadn't encountered danger, I'm afraid he wouldn't have let those wicked people do evil casually. ”

When Chu Liuxiang heard that Master Zhichang was blown out of the hole, he was shocked and said, "There is Lao Yunlong's son who bothered. When a strong explosion was heard, the people below were carried by two men in black into the other end of the cave. ”

When Lu Yunlong heard this, his heart seemed to be more nervous than Chu Liuxiang, and the dragon-shaped flying knife in his hand was held tighter by him.

Lu Yunlong frowned, and said: "This scene is really thrilling, although Xiang Shuai just said it lightly, but he felt endless murder and danger below. I don't know why those people want to lift Xiang Shuai's body out of the cave and kill Xiang Shuai without being in the hole?"

Chu Liuxiang touched her nose and smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's because it's very good luck in the next place." ”