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On the grass and in the corner of the wall, Pan Qing, wearing a white prison uniform, once again waved the big knife in his hand. His sword technique was not exquisite, but it was clean and tidy. He slashed to the same place every time, and he almost never missed his hand.

Qiancang didn't move as soon as he stood there. This time he didn't even pick up the connection, but let Pan Qing slash on him.

Every knife that fell on the neck seemed to be cut on a hard marble, and even a slight knife mark could not be left, and it was completely unable to cause a trace of damage to Qiancang Yi.

If there is no time requirement, Qiancangyi also wants to play a little bit.

You know, he, the shadow play, and the life and death chase of Wutong in the ghost town, even if the process of frightening is left behind, they still need to fight the ghosts, which can be described as dangerous.

Now this opportunity is particularly rare. The scales of humans and snakes are on the body, and ghosts can't work anyhow. This kind of "invincible" feeling is a completely different experience for the actors in **** movies.

"Each era has its limitations." Qian Cang once again reached out to catch Pan Qing's ghost knife, and then he continued to say to Pan Qing: "It is precisely because there will be unresolved contradictions that we need to Death comes to the end of everything, no one will know who will become the epitome of the misfortune of the times. What's more, you are not the epitome of the times."

This is Qiancang's evaluation of Pan Qing.

No matter how tragic the ending is, Pan Qing is still an official. He was a scapegoat in the disaster year, but compared to the victims who are not easy to eat and starve to death, he at least has become a scapegoat. qualifications.

After hearing these words, Pan Qing was about to take the Ghost Head Knife back, but Qiancangyi did not let go, but held it tightly.

"What do you know!" Pan Qing's tone was a little angry, but his anger could not change the situation at this time.

"I asked you a question, do you dare to resist?" Qian Cang looked calm.

"What do you mean?" Pan Qing's eyes were full of doubts.

"What is the name of the emperor?" Qian Cangyi continued to ask.

Pan Qing opened his mouth and didn't say anything. He corrected: "It is disrespectful to call the emperor by his name."

"Why?" Qian Cangyi asked.

"Because..." Pan Qing was lost in thought.

"Because you will be beheaded, so you... why did you die?" Qian Cangyi put his gaze on Pan Qing's neck, and the broken wound on the neck continued to be clearly visible at night. He didn't wait for Pan Qing to answer. Continued: "As you can see, the court is a whole. The emperor doesn't care if you are an upright official. The important thing is that your death can divert the attention of the people and allow the court to maintain its rule longer."

"If it wasn't for you to die, another official would die. The high probability is an ordinary official with no background like you. This is not accidental misfortune, but something that will inevitably happen. The only question is when there will be a famine. In the future. Each of the years may be a disaster year. You cannot predict it, so it is impossible to avoid it in advance."

"Your position is not a miserable job. It corresponds to that. If something happens, you will definitely be implicated. This is your end."

"Pan Qing, your thinking is too narrow. You need to look at the problem out of your own identity. If you are a disaster victim, if you are a first-grade minister, what would you do? Have you thought about this problem? If you are still alive In the world, you can certainly fight with me over the issues of heaven and justice, but Pan Qing, you are already dead, and now is not before. Unless there is a world war, there will be no famine again."

Because Pan Qing's pursuit is slightly different from the rest of the ghosts, Qian Cangyi uses this method to persuade.

Regardless of the reason, as long as Pan Qing can let go of the obsession.

The people who vented their resentment on Pan Qing back then and the corrupt officials who used Pan Qing as a scapegoat have now been buried in this vast land.

"I'm not reconciled!" Pan Qing gritted his teeth, his strength suddenly increased, and the Guitou Knife was retracted by him. Then, his gaze crossed Qian Cangyi's shoulder and looked at the shadow puppet show that was taking this opportunity to rest behind him. As soon as his figure moved, he planned to cross the money warehouse and rush towards the shadow puppet show.

His resentment has not been eliminated.

It's a pity that his appearance is too obvious. Qiancang's eyes are seen by Qiancang both in his actions and demeanor. Qiancang who hasn't relaxed his vigilance at all can't let Pan Qing pass himself so easily.

Qiancang grabbed Pan Qing's arm with his right hand, then twisted it hard, then kicked Pan Qing's hind knee joint with his right foot, pressed his body forward again, and pressed Pan Qing to the ground.

"Let go of me!" Pan Qing struggled hard, but in front of the power of human snake scales, it was impossible to withstand a blow.

"He may be unwilling to be ordinary..." The shadow puppet said at this time.

"Huh?" Qiancang blinked.

The shadow play continued: "I remember that Pan Qing's original intention as an official was to benefit the people, and he did so, but his strength can only be called mediocrity. Although mediocre, he has big ambitions. I think he cares about it. It is not unjust death, but even the people he helped look down on him and put all the crimes on his head."

"This should be the reason why he is not reconciled. If the people know that he is a good official, it is a pity for him secretly, I am afraid there is no complaint in his heart."

The soft white light gradually lit up. As soon as Qiancang released his hands holding Pan Qing, he stepped back a few steps, and at the same time made a fist with his right hand, and then his thumb popped out, giving him a thumbs-up for the shadow puppet show.

Pan Qing stood up from the ground, his eyes softened a lot, no longer the previous fierceness, he held the Guitou knife high, and then held the handle of the knife with both hands, and forcefully inserted the Guitou knife into the ground, "No one would be willing to be content. Ordinary, everyone will work hard for their goals. I did not expect to be a famous figure in history, but I hope that my efforts will be rewarded, even if it is a simple thank you."

Qiancang took a long breath, but he did not refute.

Since Pan Qing was already willing to let go of the resentment in his heart, no matter what Pan Qing thought, he would never change.

"I believe it will be rewarded." The shadow play nodded heavily.

Pan nodded slightly, then closed his eyes, waiting for the soft white light to completely cover his body.

After Pan Qing and his ghost sword disappeared, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think the next ghosts can all come to this set, I sing white face, you sing red face." Qian Cang said when he looked at the shadow puppet show.

"Give me the scales of the human snake. I will go to Wan Yao, and you and Zongzhen will prepare for the next one." The shadow play stretched out his right hand.

Qiancang handed out the scales of the human snake, and then asked, "Do you want to relax too?"

The shadow puppet smiled embarrassedly and replied: "Of course, I think the way you restrained Pan Qing just now is like bullying a child, let's not talk about it, you are still waiting for me over there."

After she finished speaking, she immediately ran in the original direction.

Qian Cang watched the shadow play leave, and he moved towards Xiao Zuanfeng's position. In addition to the star ghosts that had appeared, there were two star ghosts that did not appear. One was the headless general Li Kuang, and the other was the star ghost. White-clothed mother-in-law Situ Si, these two ghosts have the same nickname, and they call it Gucheng Tears.

It is worth noting that in "Fuck", the detailed information of the two ghosts is not given, but only a rough story that can be called a dog's blood.

The general named Li Kuang fell in love with a mysterious and beautiful woman by chance, and later realized that the woman was actually approaching him deliberately for the purpose of obtaining information.

This woman is a white-clothed mother-in-law, and her organization has formulated a detailed plan to seize power.

The only surprise was that the white-clothed mother-in-law didn't expect that she would be too deep into the play. She was acting on the scene, but she fell in love unknowingly.

Later, Li Kuang did not report the incident after learning about it. Instead, he chose to try to eradicate the organization on his own. As long as he could destroy it, he could use his relationship to deal with everything without leaving a trace. Half of his plan was successful. Most of the organization was wiped out, but fire was left behind.

The white-clothed mother-in-law learned through the survivors that this incident was done by Li Kuang. She hated Li Kuang deeply. She did not question Li Kuang, but dealt with Li Kuang openly. It was still the same as before, but secretly began. Reorganized until she waited for a suitable opportunity, then she told everything together and cut off Li Kuang's head.

After Li Kuang's death, the white-clothed mother-in-law chose to hang herself, and Li Kuang's death also exposed the organization's intentions. The court began to carry out targeted and planned exterminations. It didn't take long for the organization to be completely shattered and ceased to exist.

Near the man-made ghost town, Grahama is still at large. Although the surrounding snow has begun to fall, her movements have not become more sluggish, but rather quicker than before.

The effect of the equipment she used was similar to the sleepless clock owned by Qian Cangyi. The equipment she carried on her body was called Warmth Like Spring.

The warmth like spring looks like a green kettle, which is exactly the liquid in the kettle.

Every once in a while, the kettle will convert a very small amount of vitality into a liquid that has a heat preservation and refreshing effect, and it will no longer be transformed after a sufficient amount is accumulated.

She had already planned an escape route, no matter how she ran, the range was near the artificial ghost town.

After a while, Wutong found her, "How is the situation?"

"No problem, except that I can't get rid of it, it's not too much trouble." Jiang Ling said lightly, but the shadow play saw a tired look on her face. She didn't delay for a long time, but what she was facing was The difficulty of the flanking attack between the two ghosts has increased a lot.

"I'll deal with one first." The shadow play began to look for Chen Qiao's figure. The faceless girl Cao Mei didn't need to look for it because she had been trying to tie the umbilical cord to Gracilaria. As for Chen Qiao, it seemed that she was hiding somewhere and did not reveal the truth. body.

The reason why she chose Chen Qiao in the first place was because the way to let Chen Qiao let go of her resentment was relatively simple. With the idea of ​​reducing the number of ghosts as soon as possible, she naturally chose Chen Qiao first.

"Over there." Jiang Ling sensed the idea of ​​shadow puppetry. She pointed her right hand to the wall that had just been built and said, "Chen Qiao is behind the wall."

The shadow play quickly ran over. She saw Han Yuanxue Chen Qiao, who was sitting alone on a rock. Even though resentment did not work on the shadow play, the shadow play still felt the cold from Chen Qiao’s purple skin. She walked over step by step. , And Chen Qiao also raised his head later.

"Everything is over..." The shadow play opened his hands and hugged Han Yuanxue Chen Qiao.

Chen Qiao, who died in an accident, received a warm hug for the first time after his death.

At this moment, without more words, only this action can melt the resentment in Chen Qiao's heart, and the miserable life finally came to an end tonight.

A soft white light emerged from the soles of Chen Qiao's feet, and the snow falling around gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

"I hope you can have a happy life next time." The shadow play persuaded him again, then let go of his hands and quietly watched Chen Qiao dispel the grievances in his heart.

In all fairness, if there is no human snake's scales on her body, unless she is forced into desperation, otherwise the shadow puppet show will not do it, because the result is likely to be that she was directly frostbited or even frozen to death.

"Renshe Bailian is not as simple as you think. I don't know if you can escape from his hands, but I will wish you success." Chen Qiao's stiff face gradually became a little angry, before she was completely swallowed by white light. Before, she gave a sweet smile to the shadow play.

The shadow puppet sighed lightly and rushed to Grahama again.

Eliminating the grudge of the faceless woman Cao Mei, the shadow puppetry was handed over to Grahama. After she handed the scales of the human snake into the hands of Grahama, Grahama stopped running away, but turned around and took the umbilical cord of the faceless woman Cao Mei In hands.

She stood there and didn't move, but began to pull with her hands.

"Do you like this very much, don't you?" Jiang Ling showed a mocking smile. She had been chased all the way by the faceless woman Cao Mei just now. Her heart was more or less depressed, but now is a rare opportunity to vent her depression. Naturally, I won't let it go, and this is why every actor tries to purify the grievances once.

No one can keep the energy tight forever, and occasionally they need some easy things to adjust.

Jiang Ling did not persuade the Faceless Girl to give birth to a child like this in "~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A fluke", but Cao Mei, the Faceless Girl, did not resolve it, so she chose to persuade the Faceless Girl to abort. At the same time, the Faceless Woman gave up the miss of the scumbag, and at the same time carried out a certain degree of science.

"It is not ugly to make mistakes because of ignorance. What is ugly is that you know that you have made a mistake, but you have to force it. Even if you give birth to a child, he will not have a father. It is not good for you or the child. If You have the ability to raise a child on your own. I will advise you to give birth, but you don't have one, so you have only one choice, which is good for everyone." Jiang Ling said with a solemn expression on his face.

Although the process of purifying grievances is very easy, the topic of grievance formation itself is not an easy topic.

"No, why this happened to me? It's obviously their fault!" Faceless female Cao Mei retorted.

"It is indeed their fault, but why should you punish yourself with other people's fault?" Jiang Li asked rhetorically.

The Faceless Girl was speechless. She looked down at her round belly, tears streaming out.