The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 91 99, 100. Coming from thousands of miles away, saying goodbye, the land is full of potholes pregnant with ghosts (big chapter - please subscribe)

Even if the water is dry in winter, there is still a cold tide.

The cold water rolled up the pale-faced woman in green. If you look closely, you will see that the figure is almost transparent, or it is not a body at all, but a weird "condensed" ghost.

The ghost floated down the river, seeming to have understood what had happened.

She came from thousands of miles away and reached the river outside Hanping Mansion in a matter of seconds.

There were many dead bodies along the river.

One by one, they suddenly stood up and turned their heads to look towards the direction of Fucheng.

They walked quickly, only to encounter the "City Gate's Appearing Water" level.

The ghost servants were all wiped out, but every one of them still screamed before "death".

"Song Cheng, an old friend invites you to meet him~~"

"Song Cheng, an old friend invites you to meet him~~"

The same weird screams sounded from everywhere, creepy and permeating.

Such a strange incident, involving a big shot like Song Cheng, the city gate guards on duty did not dare to take it seriously, so they hurriedly sent out manpower to go to Shanhe Martial Arts Hall to report it to the foreign envoy on duty this month.

When the foreign affairs envoy heard this, he knew that the matter was not simple, so he went to An Mansion without stopping to visit Song Cheng.

At the time of conveying the message, Song Cheng was on the martial arts field giving random instructions to the martial artists in the mansion, including Zhao Hua.

He has always looked up to his third brother, so every time after practicing these days, he would point his finger at Zhao Hua's back to smooth out his strength.

Zhushan Temple's elixirs, Song Cheng's guidance and "cheating assistance" made Zhao Hua practice very quickly. After more than half a year in Fucheng, he had finally reached the state of perfection from Dacheng to Perfection. Now he is practicing "Water Bird" at the same time. "Jin" around the Jin Dao, while comprehending the form.

Although it is only a perfect moment, it is still very good.

At this time, when the servant came to report the visit of the foreign affairs envoy of Shanhe Martial Arts Hall, Song Chengcheng could realize that something had happened.

He waved his hand and said, "Come right away."

Then he patted Zhao Hua on the shoulder and said, "Follow me."

The two went to the hall.

The foreign envoy told all the strange things that happened at the east gate.

Song Cheng said thoughtfully, "I will go and have a look."

The foreign envoys did not say anything like "Uncle Song, be careful of fraud." Although Song Cheng was young, his status in their hearts was not low.

So I just asked: "If my nephew wants to arrange someone, just ask."

Song Cheng nodded and said, "Thank you, but it's not necessary for the time being."

In fact, just now, he had already had a premonition, because his eyes were itching, and a call from the east gave him some kind of "telepathic" tacit understanding.

The foreign envoy didn't say much, clasped his fists and left, leaving only Song Cheng and Zhao Hua in the hall.

Zhao Hua may not know about "Yun'e", but he is the only three people who know that "there may be a special connection between Song Cheng and the female ghost of Tanghe Village", and this time he is also the only one who really knows about "Wang Tianchuan, Gao Lin" What on earth are these two going to do?"

At this time, he knew it in his heart as soon as he heard it.

So he whispered: "Brother, is it done?"

Song Cheng took out half of the "Skull Pisces Pendant" from his arms, threw it to Zhao Hua, and said, "Take a look."

The other half is in the hands of Wang Tianchuan and Gao Lin.

Zhao Hua held the jade pendant and tried to connect to the other side.

But the other side never responded, as if they didn't notice it, or it was inconvenient to respond.

Zhao Hua frowned and continued to wait.

Finally, he shook the jade pendant in his hand, and the skull fish spit out mist. The mist was like a distorted hazy moonlight, and a circle the size of a human face emerged in mid-air, and a picture appeared on the other side of the circle.

But they saw Gao Lin, Wang Tianchuan and a bunch of laborers huddled together, as if they were running somewhere.

Wang Tianchuan held up the "Skull Pisces Pendant" and shouted: "It's done, it's done!"

Zhao Hua asked calmly: "What happened?"

Wang Tianchuan smiled and said: "Of course the channel to the Tang River has been dug. Now that the task is completed, of course I have to come back. There may be a ghost tide coming outside. We all feel something is wrong, so it is better to come back. Right?"

Someone was shouting from behind: "Master, master, we have all heard that the An family has a great business in Fucheng now! We have made great contributions!"

"Yes, yes! Don't treat us badly!" Someone else was shouting.

Zhao Hua rolled his eyes, glanced at the large group of people behind Wang Tianchuan and Gao Lin, and said with a gentle smile: "It's not unfair! Of course it's not unfair! Let's all come back together. The house today is different from the past. Anyone who comes, There is a big reward for everyone.”

Gao Lin waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

A group of people in the back smiled playfully and shouted happily: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Others shouted: "Master Zhao, how much reward will you give me?"

Some shouted again: "Master Zhao, don't worry, we will definitely not tell anyone else."

"What are you talking about? You've already received a huge reward, so what else is there, hahahaha."

Zhao Hua smiled and said, "Then let's do this for now. Come back early and I will arrange delicious food and wine to help you with your family. All of you have made great contributions to our house."

Having said this, the moonlight rising from the jade pendant has dimmed, and the skull's fish mouth has slowly returned to its original shape.

"Skull Pisces Pendant" needs to absorb moonlight, and the time for each use is limited.

Zhao Hua put down the jade pendant and looked at Song Chengdao: "Brother, it seems right."

Song Cheng said: "Okay, I'll go to the east of the city for a walk and meet old friends."

Zhao Hua said nothing and watched Song Cheng drive away.

He looked at the "Skull Pisces Pendant" that had not been taken back in his hand, gently held it tightly, then lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, thought for a moment, called his coachman, and went to Mount Zhushan to look for his sister-in-law.

On Song Cheng's side, Ling'er is driving the chariot.

When away from home, Mr. Song always uses Ling'er; while Miss An uses Ying'er.

Couple, each person uses one.

However, the east and west city areas were still relatively far apart. This time, it was already evening when Song Cheng arrived at the city gate.

Outside the city, the dense white mist is like a pale giant wandering in the wilderness, splitting and gathering at other times.

In such a situation, Song Cheng did not leave the city rashly.

Although he felt that Yun'e was outside the city.

But it has been so long, and many things have happened in the meantime, and he is not sure what kind of existence Yun'e is now.

Therefore, he asked the government office in Xicheng to arrange a house for him, and then let Ling'er take care of him and fall asleep.

On the other side, Zhao Hua just came to Zhushan to watch, but he did not rush up the mountain, but waited quietly.

Early the next morning, it was dawn.

Zhao Hua started climbing the mountain, and then met the young lady after the announcement.

"Huazi, why are you here?" The young lady felt that she was exhausted these past few days, but when she thought about it carefully, it was obvious that she had not been tired for a day since she took Zhushan Temple.

Zhao Hua smiled and said: "In this busy schedule, it's really important to bother my sister-in-law."

"What's the matter?" the young lady asked.

Zhao Hua hesitated and said: "Sister-in-law, if I want to work outside, I need someone who can fully carry out my orders. But there are some things that are inconvenient to tell others. So, I want to ask you for some medicine people to help you." I do something."

The young lady smiled and said, "Have you fallen in love with a girl from some family? Your elder brother and I will help you propose marriage! Every family has to give face."

Zhao Hua scratched his head and said with a smile: "No."

The young lady's smile suddenly faded, and she said suspiciously and warily: "Hua Zi, you don't want to do anything shameful and bad, do you?"

Zhao Hua waved his hands hurriedly, and then solemnly swore: "If I, Zhao Hua, do anything to disgrace my brother and sister-in-law, I will be struck by lightning, my descendants will be cut off, and I will die a tragic death."

He wanted to say something more, but the young lady said, "That's enough."

The two words fell, like thunder falling to the ground, quite majestic.

The patron of Zhushan Temple was no longer a small doctor at the medical clinic back then, let alone a small burden who followed Song Cheng to the county town.

Song Cheng is not the only one growing up in this world.

Everyone is there.

If you want to deceive the young lady, there is no way.

The young lady said: "Hua Zi, you've already sworn an oath, why don't you tell your sister-in-law what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao Hua sighed softly, then leaned over and whispered quietly. At the end of the matter, he spread his hands and said: "Sister-in-law, you see, it's not that I didn't say it, but that I said it badly. Such dirty things Son, it’s not suitable for me to do it. I’m used to it.”

The young lady was stunned for a moment, then she suddenly came to her senses and murmured: "The eldest son of the An family, the old master, the eldest lady."

Zhao Hua smiled bitterly and said: "Sister-in-law, that was a trap set by Sister-in-law An. But having said that, if the tiger has no intention of harming others, how could he step on that trap? If An Changsheng didn't want to collude with the bandits again and try to kidnap Sister-in-law An, How could he follow the truth?

Besides, the old man, the eldest lady, well, the situation does not allow for mercy. If you hold a knife and don't cut at the other side, you have to cut at your own people. "

The young lady was silent for a long time, clapped her hands, summoned two form medicine men, and ordered: "Follow him from now on and obey his instructions."

Zhushan Guan currently either does not practice medicine, or he is a practitioner of form and realm.

The medicine man respectfully agreed and then stood behind Zhao Hua.

When Zhao Hua was about to leave, the young lady said: "Hua Zi, if you have to spare others, please spare them. If you can leave a glimmer of hope, then..."

She hesitated, and finally sighed and said, "You can do whatever you want. First, don't mess up. Secondly, try to be kind to others."

Zhao Hua bowed and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, you won't be killed by mistake."

Immediately, he led the two medicine men away.

The morning dawn breaks, and the golden sky falls.

There has begun to appear more misty gray mist between heaven and earth.

The mist is as thin as a transparent veil, and I don't know what is brewing.

Last year, the ghost wave broke out in early March, and now it’s only early February.

Early in the morning in Dongcheng, as soon as the city gate opened, there was the sound of the wheels of many wheelbarrows turning. Many people pushed wheelbarrows carrying bundles of firewood, beautiful flowers newly picked in the wild, and even fired coal. Wait, wait, rush to the city.

Song Cheng walked to the east gate alone.

When he smelled the fragrance of the flowers, he touched in his arms and took out a few copper coins. He handed them to the old flower seller and said, "Master, buy a bunch."

The old flower seller didn't recognize the Second Master Song for a while. After all, most people were immersed in their own circles and busy for their own lives. How could they pay attention to the big shot walking on the street?

The old man's eyesight was not very good, so he couldn't recognize it. He stopped the wheelbarrow and asked, "What kind of flowers does the guest want? There are plum blossoms, peach blossoms, daffodils and February reds."

"Why are weeping dew and crying red? It coincides with the sound of cuckoos when it blooms." Song Cheng murmured, and then said, "February must be red."

The old man said "Okay", then wrapped the azaleas still wet with dew in patterned paper from the car and handed them to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng stepped out holding flowers.

Until the guard at the city gate in the distance respectfully called him "Second Master Song", the old man turned his head in surprise.

In his old eyes, the guard was bowing to see him off, and he was shocked to find that it was "Second Master Song".

"Second Master is so young." The old man muttered, and inexplicably had a better impression of the young man in his heart. After all, in this day and age, he had never seen a big man carrying copper coins to buy flowers.

People who like flowers are always people who love life.

To love life, you should always have a pair of clean eyes.

Unfortunately, Second Master is blind.

The old man sighed softly, and then pushed the wheelbarrow forward.

Song Cheng is blind.

After he walked out of the city gate, the dark white sky still rushed towards him like a raging tide.

He walked and walked, and walked to the bank of the river, and saw a blood-red message emerging in the river from afar.

[Strength:? ? ]

[Favorability: 100]

He walked faster.

The forest was dark and misty, and no one was there.

The boy stood by the river.

The river water had not parted, and there had not been any earth-shattering movements, but a huge, transparent, twisted, pale woman emerged from the bottom of the water and hung in the air. Her shape was many times larger than Song Cheng, just like a giant and an ant.

But the "giant" lowered his body, bent over, and looked at the ant.

But the "giant" seemed not to speak, and could not speak.

Song Cheng took off the black cloth wrapped around his eyes, revealing the pale pupils behind it, and a little black spot the size of sesame seeds.

The two seemed to have a great tacit understanding.

Song Cheng raised his hand and handed over the azalea in his hand.

The "giant" also raised his hand, and gently pressed his hands on the boy's eyes. As the fingers stroked, the "sesame-sized pupils" were like a little ink on rice paper that was slowly rotated and spread by a brush, turning into beautiful, moderate-sized pupils.

And the boy's vision was also recovering rapidly.

Close your eyes, and it is still the black and white world seen by your mind's eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, the world regained its color.

Yellow earth, black rocks, white water, Cangshan, the new green and red on the mountainside, withered old vines and broken trees

Everything was reflected in the boy's eyes.

On this day, she returned from thousands of miles away, just to give him a pair of eyes, and then said a silent goodbye.

On this day, she understood the cause and effect, but people and ghosts are different, how could she stay in the world for him?

"Yun'e."

Song Cheng shouted.

She did not answer.

Instead, after giving the boy's pupils, she turned and left.

However, she took the azalea given by the boy, and there was a touch of beauty in the cold and rotten tide, as if rouge was applied on the pale cheeks.

The dead are gone, but the flowers are still new.

Yun'e rushed along the river and rushed far away.

Song Cheng's panel changed:

[Pagoda Visualization Method]

Eighth Floor Trick: Black Sky (Variation) (0/0)

The eighth floor of the visualization place, which was originally a dark tower, suddenly became a little thicker and even sticky.

Song Cheng sat by the river, his eyes fell on a fish in the river, and then he launched the "trick".

In an instant, the fish began to swim around like a headless fly.

But it is not appropriate to say that it swam around, because compared to swimming around, the fish was more like struggling, the fish tail was "snapping", and the fish body was twisting painfully, like a drowning person helplessly asking for help.

But, how could a fish drown?

Of course it did not drown, but drowned in darkness.

Although Song Cheng's eyes were restored, the pain of "blindness" was imprinted on the eighth floor of the Pagoda. At this time, after the Yin Qi added by Yun'e, it could not only make the other party blind, but also make the other party feel the pain of drowning.

It can be said that Song Cheng's mutant trick has been attached with Yun'e's power.

And his eyes are completely linked to Yun'e.

Later, if Yun'e is strong, he will also rise with the tide.

If Yun'e is weak, he may become blind again.

After sorting out these, Song Cheng sat by the river for a while, looked at the scenery in the distance, and was in a daze to adapt to these eyes.

No matter how fast the world passes, his pace is always neither fast nor slow.

He even leaned back on the grass by the river, closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, then got up and dusted his robe.

'It's time to go back. '

'I don't know when the ghost tide will come this year. '

'What changes will there be? '

Song Cheng murmured, he walked a few steps, seemed to have a feeling, inexplicably stopped his steps, looked sideways at a place, there was obviously nothing in the air, but a fast approaching data and goodwill emerged.

The font was light red, it was the word ghost servant.

[Strength: 140~140]

[Favorable: 0]

He looked again, but still didn't see it, but only felt that there seemed to be a sharp murderous aura in the air.

Song Cheng frowned, because the data of "140" had basically entered the realm of Qi, which meant that the ghost servant had not mastered any skills and could only rely on his basic strength.

But he had never seen a ghost servant in the realm of Qi before.

Just as he was thinking, the next moment, a dangerous blade suddenly appeared from the void, and the air suddenly exploded like a silver screen, pierced by the buzzing sharp edge. The terrible power turned into silver light in an instant and stabbed Song Cheng's neck at a high speed.

'What the hell? '

Song Cheng's body was instantly full of energy, one layer inside and one layer outside, and the dark color appeared like a god, and the clouds and mist were lingering in the sky.

Looking at the whole thing, it seemed like a hard tortoise shell with white lines and a black background.

He put two fingers of his right hand together and clamped the silver light.

"Come out!"

He pulled hard with his fingers.

A strange thing was pulled out of the air, and the gurgling air flow was like boiling sea water.

What is this?

This is a monster made of flesh and blood and weapons. This is a strange humanoid with four knives on its limbs.

It has no hands and feet.

Its hands and feet are knives that came from nowhere.

The knife is not pure, not shining, but sticky with creepy grave soil and white wax, as if it was a cultural relic just dug out from an ancient tomb.

And what Song Cheng clamped was just the tip of a knife.

And the strange humanoid legs suddenly rose, and two knife lights wrapped in a cold breath slashed towards Song Cheng again.

Dangdang!

The knife slashed on the hard shell, as if someone was whipping the armor with white paper.

Song Cheng picked up the ghost thing with his right hand and looked at it curiously.

And the ghost thing was attacking frantically.

However, every attack was like a child tickling an adult wearing armor.

‘How did it become invisible? 'Song Cheng was very curious.

As for this ghost thing, he was surprised at first, but now he has figured it out.

Su Huxian said, "Ghost servants with reason and wisdom are not scary at all. When they lose reason and become confused, the real horror begins to come."

So many people died this year, but the ghost tide has not come yet, because this more "high-level" ghost servant is brewing?

Then the invisible power. It should be the power of trickery, right?

Dangdangdang!

Dangdangdang!

The four-knife ghost servant suddenly used the "big move", twisting the whole body, moving lightly like a windmill, the blade turned into a meat grinder, the surrounding soil was like being hit by a strong wind, and the ground was cut into fish scales.

But these knife lights were still useless when they slashed on Song Cheng.

Layers of energy and strength were pouring out of his body, dissolving these slashes at will.

But when Song Cheng looked down, he found that his belt was about to be cut open.

So, Song Cheng stopped observing, holding the ghost servant's hand, and broke it casually with two "cracks", then broke its two legs, pulled out the remaining hand, and saw that it was not dead yet, so he clenched his fist and punched it on the head.

Bang!

The head exploded.

Ghost servant, dead!

Song Cheng looked at the composition of this body.

This is a mixture of "flesh, grave soil, white wax, and blade".

His eyes moved, and he turned away directly, then quickly went around to the side of the forest and looked at the place where the ghost servant's remains were. He waited for a long time, but no one approached, and no one happened to the ghost servant again, so he returned again.

Thinking that it might be useful to Zhushan Temple, Song Cheng directly tore off his outer robe, then packed these things, tied his belt again, and then carried the big package and started to return to the city.

However, he was in a very solemn mood.

Two points.

First,

An invisible Qi realm ghost servant is enough to kill the "Northern Sword King", at least in theory.

This means that the assassination was "weighed".

Someone weighed his apparent strength and sent a ghost servant who could kill him to assassinate him. And this being also knew that he was leaving the city today.

If he was not killed this time, would there be a next time?

If he could not be killed, would he think of attacking Tong Niangzi and Sister An first?

As for coincidence?

Song Cheng did not believe it.

"No way, no way, I am so low-key, and someone still wants to kill me? Or is this just a decapitation strategy of the intelligent ghost servant?"

Second,

This is the first time he has seen two "supernatural elements" in the ghost servant's body-grave soil and white wax.

And before, it was always one.

What does this mean?

That night

"Husband, she really came." Miss An gently stroked the boy's eyes and said softly, "She is so beautiful."

Song Cheng said: "She didn't stay. Perhaps humans and ghosts have different paths and can no longer communicate with each other.

I hope she is fine.

I always feel that Yun'e has not become a pure evil ghost.

In addition to resentment and destruction, there must be other things in her heart.

Also, my eyes still come from her power.

If she is strong, I will become stronger."

"It's a pity. If Yun'e can sit down and talk to us, we may be able to help her." Miss An sighed softly and rubbed her lower abdomen slowly.

Although the lower abdomen has not been obviously bulging, there is a little life in it.

Song Cheng habitually leaned slightly and pressed against her lower abdomen, feeling the throbbing of life, as if listening to a green new bud breaking out of the ground.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to Zhushan Temple."

Song Cheng suddenly said.

Miss An was stunned for a moment, then smiled obediently, "Okay, you always said I was busy before, but now it's Sister Jiaer who is busy as hell. Let's go to her temple and get together."

Song Cheng wanted to tell her about the encounter with the "Four Blade Ghost Servant of Qi Realm" today, but he stopped talking.

Pregnant women need peace of mind and rest.

He can just deal with this kind of external threat.

If it was anything else, it would be fine, but this ghost thing can actually become invisible.

He really started to worry.

So, from today on, he will bring his wife with him, just in case.

The next day.

The carriage stopped at Zhushan Temple.

Song Cheng helped Miss An climb Zhushan and went to the temple, with Ying'er and Ling'er following behind.

Perhaps he was used to it, so he still wrapped the black cloth in front of his eyes.

Soon, the disciples of Zhushan Temple invited the two of them to rest in the inner room for half a minute while burning incense. Then the young lady ran over in a hurry, with the beauty of "the escaped princess has not been caught".

"Ms. sir! Sister An!"

The young lady was quite surprised, "Why are you here?"

Song Chengdao: "Not only come, but I also want to stay here."

The young lady happily ordered people to arrange the room.

After returning from a busy day, Song Cheng took her and asked, "Are you happy in such a life?"

The young lady said "poof" and said: "I want to help you. You can't be the Second Master Song of Shanhe Martial Arts School and the North Sword King of Hanping Prefecture, and I'm just a little village girl waiting to die, right?"

I want to follow your footsteps and not be pulled too far behind by you. "

Song Cheng didn't expect such an answer. He said, "Actually, I don't care."

The young lady said, "But I care."

The two stared at each other.

The young lady also has persistence and a fierceness in her eyes.

Song Cheng looked around and saw that Miss An, Ying'er and Ling'er were not there. Then he softly told what happened yesterday and expressed his worries.

"Someone took action against you?" Lady Tong was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I will investigate. Shanhe Martial Arts School and Baituo Village will also investigate together."

Song Cheng nodded and said, "I hope it's just a ghost servant."

After that, he opened the baggage that came with him and showed the corpse of the four-knife ghost servant inside.

The young lady looked at the corpse solemnly and said, "I'll let the people in the medicine studio take a look."

Life in Zhushan is very leisurely, and more than ten days pass quickly.

The three major forces in the Hanping Mansion secretly searched the Hanping Mansion, but they could not find anyone or anything related to "Song Cheng encountered the ghost servant assassin with four swords".

Not to mention them, even Song Cheng himself had already left his body and wandered around the city for a long time.

But he always keeps a low profile and is kind to others. No one in the entire city has a favorable impression of him lower than 60.

‘Is it really just a ghost servant? ’

"Is this a ghost servant?!"

The cavalryman paused and looked at a deep pit shrouded in gray mist.

Among them were obviously corpses buried in mass.

The war in the Northland lasted for a long time and there were so many dead. How many places could be burned cleanly?

The corpse in this pit was obviously thrown in without knowing when.

At this time, there were all kinds of things, and there seemed to be some weird thing connecting and merging between the flesh and the flesh, and the nearby stones and metals were fused together, looking like a weird flesh and blood spider web.

As I observed, there were sporadic creepy movements in the pit, as if there were many small spiders crawling back and forth.

"fire!"

The law enforcement elder of Baituo Village, Bai Xuweiwei, said sternly, "Burn them all."

When the cavalry goes out, they wear simple clothes, but they still bring rockets and kerosene because "ghost servants are afraid of fire."

After giving the instructions, the elder looked at the maid whose body had been taken over by the fox fairy. Seeing that she didn't respond, he said: "Hurry up!"

Chi Chi Chi! !

Kerosene was poured into the pit, poured into a bucket, and then ignited with a rocket.

Many soldiers found firewood from the surrounding area and threw it into it.

Fire in the pit!

However, the rising white smoke became weaker and weaker. Seeing this, the law enforcement elder wanted to order him to continue pouring the kerosene, but Su Huxian stopped him.

"Just keep on your way."

"Lord Fox Fairy?"

"There should be a lot of pitfalls like this." Su Huxian's voice was calm, as if he was used to it.

She looked down at the pit, and some memories flashed through her eyes. It was an era of despair, an era of catastrophe. She and Xiao Song confessed many things, including the Taoist story she made up.

However, there was one thing in the Taoist priest's story that she didn't lie about.

That is, the Su family did escape from the outside.

And the original continent was indeed destroyed by the ghost tide.

This kind of pit now is not even considered a "puddle" on the continent that is about to be destroyed.

If her guess was correct, there would be many such pits in the empty Northland and the massacred county, right?

The end is coming.

The catastrophe is coming.

"Don't worry, let's go!"

Fox Fairy urged again.

The law enforcement elder nodded.

Qianqi continued to go north. They did not bring much food, and now they have consumed most of it in the search. If they continue like this, they will have to kill their horses.

Not long after the cavalry left, the deep pit lit by flames seemed to be watered by ice water. It suddenly went out, and strange rustling sounds continued to come from inside.

"Uncle, please spare my life."

"uncle."

"Who are you? We have no grievances or grudges."

"Let me tell you, we are from Anjia in Hanping Mansion. Has the North Sword King heard of it?"

A group of people wailed and collapsed on the ground, some begging for mercy and some cursing angrily.

But no matter what they were doing, the two men in black just looked at them coldly. If anyone tried to jump up, the men in black would quickly step forward and beat them down.

At this time, a man in black said coldly: "If you want to survive, tell me, what did you do for Anjia?"

Everyone was silent for a while.

The man in black said again: "To prevent you from colluding in lying, I will separate you one by one and let you speak clearly.

Think about it, only your life is yours, there is no need to sacrifice your life for Anjia or your master.

Isn't it good to be alive?

You only get one chance, take it yourself. "

Immediately, the two men in black began to divide the work. One was watching at the scene, and the other was pulling the people one by one to the woods for questioning.

This group of people was naturally Wang Tianchuan and Gao Lin who had escaped, as well as the laborers who had returned with them and wanted to take credit for their work.

Unexpectedly, before they arrived at Hanping Mansion and the good times had not begun, they encountered bandits.

These two bandits were extremely powerful. Even Wang Tianchuan and Gao Lin, who were in the Jin state, were defeated by one of them in one fell swoop.

Behind the grove.

All living beings are diverse.

"I recruit, I recruit. The An family asked us to dig a channel to connect the Tang River with China Unicom. I said the An family must have bad intentions. Please spare my life."

"I saw gray smoke coming out from the Tang River. There must be a ghost running out. After all, I have heard ghosts before. I can't help it. The two An family are supervisors. If I If I don’t, they will kill me.”

"Anjia, just Anjia causing trouble!"

After another round, finally it was Wang Tianchuan’s turn.

Wang Tianchuan glanced at Gao Lin, who had just been brought back from the grove.

Gao Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head again.

In fact, Wang Tianchuan probably already understood.

Soon, he was taken to the woods, and faced with a forced confession, he said directly: "Fart! It's all fart! We just wanted to be lazy, so we leaned over there so we could escape! Have you ever seen canals dug? Why don't you run away! We heard that the An family has become prosperous and we want to run back and live a good life with our old club! What's wrong?"

The man in black said sadly: "Let's think about it after thinking about it. Many of you have already recruited."

Wang Tianchuan said: "What to recruit?"

The man in black said: "Dig the Tang River and release the evil spirits."

Wang Tianchuan said: "Fart, it's all fart! I made it up randomly just to survive!"

Soon, the man in black brought several coolies from before to confront him.

The coolies pointed at Wang Tianchuan, all of them with stern expressions.

Wang Tianchuan argued hard.

When things got here, the two men in black looked at each other, suddenly pulled out the long knives at their waists, and started to kill them quickly.

However, the two people killed were not Wang Tianchuan and Gao Lin who "refused to reveal any information about the An family even to death", but those who confessed.

After a series of random killings, all those who confessed were left with their heads missing.

Not far away, a carriage came out leisurely.

Zhao Hua looked at the two of them with a smile and said: "Brother Wang, Brother Gao, if you are not one of your own family, you will not be reliable after all.

Don't bring so many people back next time and solve it yourself, right? "

"Please, go home."