Infinite Script Killing

Although they are all Yinmen, they are in the business of dead people.

But this is just another way of saying it. If we really want to admit it, our relationship with each other is not close at all.

When Xu Tong met people from the Eight Gates outside, he could still call him "Senior Brother" to establish a relationship, but when he met people from the Four Small Yin Gates, he had nothing to build a relationship with.

As Gao Zhuo, it is enough to bow with both hands, but the person in front of you is Mr. Xue Gui, so the situation is different.

"Jumping on a tip" is a saying in western Hunan. The so-called zombies jump on their tips. "Zombies" are also carried out because there are places where zombies can't get up, so zombies need to be carried on their backs.

Another theory is that when they pass a village, they will shout: "Yin people go on the road, strangers avoid it." Basically they don't spend the night in the village, they mostly rest in places like Yizhuang and then leave. .

When I was a child, my children asked out of curiosity, but the adults in the family couldn't tell them directly, so the term "jump-backer" came into being.

As for climbing up the ladder and not being able to reach it, it is a slang term on the road, referring to the surname Gao.

The combined meaning is to exorcise the corpses of the Gao family. After understanding this sentence, it is not difficult to understand why Gao Zhuo wanted to salute.

In reality, the master and the old man of the Gao family were sworn friends. Gao Zhuo's father was also deeply inspired by the master, and Gao Zhuo worshiped him both emotionally and rationally.

"Gao family!"

The master was a little surprised. He glanced at Xu Tong, coughed twice and asked, "Who are you, Gao Zhiyi?"

"It's my uncle. Not long ago, he learned that senior was going to interfere in Beimang's affairs. My uncle was so anxious that he spent money to send a special message to me, telling me to take good care of senior. However, senior's whereabouts are erratic. I also heard what brother Zhao Jian said, and then I knew that senior was here. Last time I had a quick visit, I was unlucky and didn't meet senior. I didn't expect to catch up with him this time."

Fortunately, Gao Zhuo was from the Gao family and knew everything about his family. Naturally, his lie was more reasonable than Xu Tong's.

In fact, Gao Zhiyi was his own father, and he had indeed summoned people at the beginning, because Mr. Gao did not approve of Mr. Xue doing this at all.

In the words of Mr. Gao, if the sky falls, you are as tall as you are, so why should you let little people like them take this risk?

Mr. Xue didn't explain much about this. He only said goodbye to the number of days. Mr. Gao was so anxious that he had no choice but to send a letter to a distant relative from the side branch to help take care of him. But unfortunately, his distant relative was not in Province H, and even if he got the news, it would be beyond his reach.

Before Gao Zhuo entered the world of scripts, he worked hard to find out everything about these things from his father Gao Tianfang. Therefore, no matter what the master asked, Gao Zhuo could answer the questions fluently and perfectly.

"That's it."

The master's expression softened slightly, and he patted Gao Zhuo on the shoulder with a smile: "I just told this brat that since ancient times, Miao shamans have never left Sichuan, and the five immortals can only pass through the three customs. You slapped me in the face so quickly."

"Old Taishan has broken my heart. Our family is a branch of the family, and we have not violated the ancestral precepts."

When Gao Zhuo said this, the master's smile gradually widened. He groped in his sleeves and threw a box to Gao Zhuo.

"Yesterday I met a few unlucky guys. They are not strong enough, but there are a lot of good things. There is one thing that is very suitable for your Gao family's magic. I will give it to you." After finishing speaking, he did not forget to add: "Oh, by the way, later on You can pick any two of the corpses under the vegetable garden and take them back, but don't pick that old beggar, he's too old and has no potential."

Gao Zhuo took the box and took a look. Inside the box was half a bloody wooden sign. The sign was cracked and looked ordinary, but the blood stained on it exuded an evil aura and was as bright as ever in the sunlight. It's like it was just sprinkled on.

Gao Zhuo was an expert at refining corpses. When he took a look at this thing, he knew that it was a rare treasure. At least for him, it was worth a thousand pieces of money, even for script points.

Hearing the master's words again, the boy was even more happy. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the master three times before getting up.

"What did you just say??"

Xu Tong saw that this guy was so happy that he could hardly find the southeast, northwest, and northwest, so he could only take the initiative to ask.

After hearing what he said, Gao Zhuo suddenly remembered, slapped his forehead and said: "Yes, yes, this matter is more important. This old thief Qianju plans to hold the Beimang Conference in advance, and the time is set in Zhongyuan Festival."

After speaking, he did not forget to look at Xu Tong: "By the way, the mother and son told me this news, and..." Gao Zhuo thought for a moment to organize his words before continuing: "The statue that was lost in the police station The Buddha statue was secretly hidden in Beimang Mountain by Qian Shu and others, saying that they wanted to ask Bodhisattva for help in suppressing the evil spirits in the Yin and Yang Dao."

After Gao Zhuo finished speaking, Xu Tong looked at his master, wanting to see his attitude. However, his master didn't seem surprised at all and just nodded calmly.

Xu Tong's ability to observe people's emotions has long been superb. Seeing his master's calm expression, he knew that this matter might not be as simple as Gao Zhuo said.

After all, the master's purpose is to prevent Qianju and others from opening the Yin and Yang Dao. If this matter is true, the master's reaction is too bland.

So he walked to the master and asked curiously: "Master, do you think this matter... is fraudulent?"

The master smiled, that smile with a hint of contempt in his confidence, as if a top student was facing a question from a bad student who only found it funny.

"That's not a lice on a bald man's head. It's obvious at a glance. Zhongyuan is originally the Ghost Festival. It's the day when the door to the underworld opens and the wandering ghosts go home. On this day, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, the gods give in, and the Bodhisattva is full. Are you going to look for bad luck on this day?"

"Old man, what do you mean..." Gao Zhuo asked with his eyes widened.

I just heard Master Xue Gui sitting on the chair, picking up the tea bowl and taking a sip calmly: "I am too old to run away. If any of them wants to come up, just come up and kill each one. The ground in the backyard is also Big, you are in charge of killing and burying."

He spoke the most cruel words in the most relaxed tone. Even Gao Zhuo, who was standing aside, could feel the suffocating sense of oppression in these words. It was by no means as simple as words.

This old man is the only one who can treat strangers in the world as nothing, to put it in such an understatement.

The old man is not in a hurry. He looks like he has no intention of leaving Beiman Mountain even if the sky falls. He is as stable as Mount Tai.

But Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo were not so lucky. After the old man finished speaking, they received a reminder of the main mission.

[Main Mission 2: The Tribulation of Zhongyuan]

Mission Tips: The undercurrent has begun, no one can stay out of it, the Ghost Festival is about to turn into the Ghost Tribulation.

Mission goal: Smash the conspiracy of Qianju and others.

The task prompt ended, and before the two of them had time to discuss it, another prompt sounded in Xu Tong's ears, but this time the prompt was completely different from the other prompts.

The harsh sound was more like sounding an alarm for him.

"Warning! Because your message to open the legendary item was intercepted by a certified player, the other party will come in half an hour."

"Warning! Other players will enter the world of this scenario. Please be careful."

"When the privilege activation conditions are met, the descendant will be marked with a special mark, please pay attention."

coming! !

Xu and Gao looked at each other, their expressions were not very good, but this incident was expected by both of them. After all, this was a big script, and it was impossible for the two of them to live happily and gain experience here.

What's more, the two of them hugged Mr. Xue's lap and were completely on the opposite side of the world. Players who joined at this time would most likely become their enemies.

It can be understood that this is some kind of balancing method in the script space. In other words, the advantage is still on their side.

Calculating the time, there are only a few days left in the Ghost Festival. Those players will arrive in half an hour, and there is not much space to operate in terms of time.

After the two discussed for a while, Gao Zhuo left the Shangqing Palace in a hurry. He usually kept a low profile and could continue to hide, but Xu Tong was different.

Last time at the station, he detonated Big Fatty, which caused a group of aliens to lose their arms and legs. Several of them died on the spot. Now he is the center of attention wherever he goes.

As long as those players are not newbies, they will definitely use this information to determine their identity as a player.

So Xu Tong simply chose to retreat. No matter what certified player you are, I will hide at home and not go out. If you have the ability, come in.

In this way, on the one hand, he can complete the master recognition ceremony of the resentful spirit with peace of mind, and on the other hand, he can further increase the power of Baishankou by studying the "Huangquan Lu".

I have to say that I still have the support of the old man, otherwise I might not be able to be so leisurely. I am worthy of being Lao Taishan!

Shortly after Gao Zhuo left, a cold wind began to blow in L city, the clouds continued to roll in, and soon a heavy rain began.

Xu Tong stood in front of the Shangqing Palace and could vaguely see several beams of light breaking out of the clouds and spreading around L City.

The beam of light faded and appeared on the rainy day, and eventually became imperceptible, but it did not disappear completely. He thought to himself that this should be the effect of his privilege.

Chang Miao came back very early in the evening. She said it was raining so hard that the cesspools in several public toilets were filled with rainwater, making it impossible for anyone to get in.

Simply rest at home for a few days, wait until the fecal water recedes and the toilet is cleaned.

It seems that after witnessing Mr. Xue casually killing those beggars last time, Chang Miao's mentality has changed, at least he is no longer as worried about his shit empire plan as before.

One night, as usual, Xu Tong inserted three yellow incense sticks on the incense burner where the resentful spirits were buried, fed them three times a day, and then covered them with incense ashes. This method is the method of raising immortals in Northeastern Dima.

The so-called fairy hall refers to setting up a hall, asking a great fairy to sit at the hall, summoning some little ghosts and spirits to be the hall masters, and the younger brother Ma himself goes out to do business.

To put it bluntly, Di Ma works for these great immortals. Those so-called aristocratic families are the super halls supported by generations of working-class families.

Xu Tong didn't know if there really were so-called great immortals, but I'm afraid some monsters and spirits were indispensable.

This couldn't help but remind him of the Hu Qiye he met in the robbery cave under the Shengxian Bureau. Speaking of which, this man was also a figure.

It's a pity that I don't have any fate with him. When I left the script world, all the items related to Hu Qiye disappeared. Otherwise, if one day, I could rely on Hu Qiye's relationship to visit the three northeastern provinces. It should be quite interesting to play.

"It's so boring. I wonder where you are now, idiot?

He stood in front of the main hall, looking at the drizzle falling from the sky, and suddenly thought of the fool for no reason. When he thought of this silly guy getting into the Beimang ravine alone, in such a cold weather, he didn't know if he would Will it be cold, will he be hungry, what will he eat? ? Thinking of this, Xu Tong could not help but feel worried.

When he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard a faint sound, which made him turn around and find that the source of the sound was actually Chang Miao's room.

“It’s so late, what is this guy doing without sleeping??”

With curiosity, Xu Tong walked to the window and took a look inside through the crack of the window. He was immediately happy!!