Merchant of the Underworld

My heart skipped a beat, and I knew it was the evil spirit coming.

Immediately, he thrust the umbrella behind him and turned around at the same time. Unexpectedly, the thing actually learned how to master it. Before I stabbed it, it suddenly retreated, and then turned into a ghost without legs.

"Bianhe, stop it!"

To be honest, I still have some admiration for this perseverant historical figure, not to mention that his experience is indeed quite pitiful. In addition, his ghost is not too fierce, and I am unwilling to hurt it from the bottom of my heart.

Unexpectedly, it didn't appreciate it at all. It let out a sinister laugh, opened its mouth wide and sprayed a ball of red mist at me. I was so frightened that I opened my umbrella and spun quickly, forcing the red mist back bit by bit.

But in this case, I can only protect myself, and I can't get away to help the man in the T-shirt. As long as I slow down a little, Bianhe's red mist will rush towards me. The most terrible thing is that I can't hurt it at all. After a night of rest, Bianhe seems to be much stronger!

My strength became less and less, and my movements became slower and slower. In the end, I had to switch from defense to offense, and forcefully chanted the Beidou Tianlang Jue and used the Tianlang Whip Technique.

As the Beidou Sirius Technique took effect, a layer of blood suddenly appeared on the surface of the Sirius whip, shining with a dazzling cold light. I gritted my teeth and used all my strength to swing out the whip. Bianhe reacted too late. , with a hint of fear on his face.

Seeing that this whip was almost successful, I felt a little regretful in my heart. This whip was enough to drive him to pieces!

Unexpectedly, when the wolf whip struck, it didn't scream as I expected, and there wasn't even a trace of pain on its face.

"How can this be?"

I opened my mouth wide and looked at Bianhe in disbelief, but I was shocked to find that there was a circle of sneering ghosts surrounding me!

It actually learned how to clone itself, so what I just hit was at best a shadow, and it didn't even hurt its hair. But I had exhausted all my strength, my legs were weak and I was so shocked that I staggered and fell to the ground.

At this time, a ferocious smile appeared on Bianhe's face, and then he opened his mouth wide again and spit out a ball of red mist at me.

For a moment, red mist came from all directions, but I no longer had the strength to wield the Sirius Whip. At this critical moment, the man in the T-shirt rushed over, reciting a pleasant spell in an ethereal voice.

Then he unsheathed his long sword, and a sharp blue light emitted from the Eight-sided Han Sword.

"How dare you not kneel down when you see me!"

The voice of Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin came from the mouth of the man in the T-shirt. I was relieved, but at the same time I was a little unhappy with Lu Dongbin. When I invited him before, he refused to come out, but when he was in the hands of the man in the T-shirt, he was ready to come. , it’s really unfair.

Looking at Bianhe, he subconsciously froze when he heard Lu Dongbin's voice, and the red mist flying towards me also disappeared. Then Bianhe's clones disappeared, leaving only the original Yin spirit standing in front of me. He looked at me and then at the man in the T-shirt. The murderous look in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a look of confusion.

At this time, the old man's voice suddenly came from the cabin behind him: "Do what you should do, this man is not a god at all, he is lying to you!"

After the old man said this, Bianhe's eyes instantly turned blood red. He gritted his teeth and looked at the man in the T-shirt, then let out a shrill cry, and then cloned himself again, and this time the number of clones was twice as many as before. , surrounded me and the men in T-shirts.

I was stunned for a moment and then realized: Lu Dongbin was born in the Tang Dynasty. Bianhe who lived in the pre-Qin era had never heard of him!

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The man in the T-shirt snorted coldly. He jumped up like an offline arrow, and the eight-sided Han sword spun at an extremely fast speed. Before I could see clearly what was going on, Bian He's clone It was shattered by countless sword flowers.

Every time a sword flower flashed out, Bianhe's scream would be heard in my ears. In the end, only Bianhe's figure was left in front of him. It glanced at the man in the T-shirt with a horrified look on its face, and then turned into a ball of red mist and fled to the cabin.

"Want to run?"

The man in the t-shirt threw the Eight-faced Han Sword into the air, and saw the sword flashing with blue light as it directly penetrated the red shadow, and then Bianhe's ghost quickly dissipated like quicksand.

At the same time, Zhou Tian's heartbreaking cry came from the cabin: "Dad, Dad..."

After getting rid of the Yin spirit, Lu Dongbin didn't stay for a moment and left directly. The man in the T-shirt slowly opened his eyes and headed to the cabin immediately. I followed closely. When I walked into the room, I was surprised to find Zhou Tian holding the old man in his arms and crying bitterly.

The old man was constantly spitting blood out of his mouth, his limbs were twitching, and it seemed that he would not survive.

When I heard Zhou Tian keep calling the old man daddy, I suddenly understood why Zhou Tian's face turned abnormal after seeing the surveillance camera.

It turned out that his father was not dead at all, but was hiding in the dark looking for opportunities to harm him!

But as a father, why would he deliberately harm his son? This is all really incredible.

And since what happened to the old lady, Zhou Tian has completely become a filial son. Since he knew that his father wanted to harm him, he still knelt down in front of me and the man in the T-shirt, begging us to save the old man.

I was moved by Zhou Tian's filial piety and wanted to save the old man, but found that most of his soul had dissipated and could not be saved at all. I asked the man in the T-shirt what was going on?

Unexpectedly, the man in the T-shirt said coldly: "Do you think Bianhe can become a clone in just one night? That's because the old man nourished Bianhe with his own soul, so when Bianhe's soul died, the old man also suffered There was a backlash.”

After hearing this, I didn't know what to say, so I had to pull Zhou Tian up from the ground.

The man in the T-shirt thought for a while and squatted next to the old man, and asked calmly: "Before you die, can you tell me the reason for doing this?"

"Ahem..." The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and asked with great effort: "Young man, have you ever heard of the story about the Zhou family's wake?"

"What, are you from the Zhou family?"

The man in the T-shirt was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then looked at the old man with eyes full of respect, and slowly read out an ancient poem: "The Zhou family is guarding the south side of the mountain. Thousands of years of vicissitudes have gone, the ugly wife has no regrets and will be remembered for the rest of her life, the landscape of Nirvana For Bianhe."

The old man quietly listened to the man in the T-shirt read the poem, and then looked at Zhou Tian. His lips moved a few times and wanted to say something, but he closed his eyes before he could say anything.

"Dad!" Zhou Tian cried loudly while holding the old man's body.

I couldn't stand this atmosphere, so I dragged the man in the T-shirt outside the house and asked him who Mr. Zhou was and what the poem meant.

The man in the T-shirt told me that Zhou was actually Bianhe's wife. Because she was ugly, Bianhe divorced her and remarried a beautiful woman. However, something unexpected happened, and instead of being rewarded, Bianhe's jade was not rewarded. Instead, his feet were chopped off, and the beautiful woman abandoned Bianhe.

On the contrary, Mrs. Zhou, who was divorced, took good care of Bianhe and moved Bianhe to tears. After Bianhe died, Mrs. Zhou stayed in front of the tombstone until his death.

All Zhou's wakes have always been a symbol of loyalty!

The man in the T-shirt sighed and glanced at Zhou Tian in the room: "In order to fulfill the last wishes of their ancestors, the descendants of the Zhou family have guarded Bianhe's tomb for generations. This old man can control Bianhe's secrets. Ling must be the gravekeeper of this generation. And why he wanted to harm his son, I think only Zhou Tian’s mother knows..."

Sure enough, when we went back and told the old lady what happened, the old lady suddenly burst into tears and said tremblingly: "Old man, why are you so stupid? How can you let me live?"

It turns out that Zhou Tian is not the old man's biological son, but the son of the old lady who was raped by the gangsters in the village when the old man was in the army. After the old man came back from the army and saw the already born Zhou Tian, ​​he knew that this was not his biological flesh and blood, but he loved his wife very much, so he never revealed it.

In private, he kept asking for information, and finally learned that the rogue had died of illness.

The old man, who had nowhere to vent his anger, had no choice but to point his finger at the bastard. However, in order to prevent the old lady from being sad, he came up with the idea of ​​killing someone with a ghost.

He had been planning a plan for most of his life, but it was declared bankrupt with my appearance. This may be God's will.

But judging from the old man's eyes before he died, he should have accepted his son.

His death in exchange for Zhou Tian's filial piety would be considered a well-deserved death!