"Who is it? I'm not a human being. I'm a ghost who has been dead for many years. I just work in the underworld now." The voice in the dark night said absurd and unruly words. t

Yu Shishi was actually in the mood to chat with him and said: "Go to work, what class do you work in?"

The voice said: "There are dynasties in the human world, and there is Yama in the underworld. I am the messenger in the underworld who rewards good and punishes evil."

"Reward good and punish evil. Then why do you only kill people and never reward good?"

"Stop talking nonsense to him, chase him." Tang Sancai shouted sharply, and flew out first, running with all his strength, but after hearing a few "swish" sounds, two figures seemed to fly past him, trying to get ahead. [

Then Yu Shishi shouted: "Hey, wait for me, fat man, hurry up, you can carry me and run away."

"Why do you need me to carry you? You have your own feet. Oh, it hurts." The fat man had no choice but to carry Yu Shishi on his back and rush to the back.

The moon and stars, the dark night, and the enemy I don’t know where.

The people who came out were all top-notch experts. They did not follow the side roads of the paddy fields. They all flew directly on the muddy ground, heading towards the sound.

The voice didn't seem to care about the people who rushed out. He still said in a calm tone: "There are evil people among you, extremely evil people, so I am here to claim my life, and everyone else should stay away."

Naturally, everyone would not retreat, they were still chasing after him.

The voice seemed a little impatient and said: "Since you two are so entangled, let's go to the underworld together."

"No." Qu Yong chased for a long time, and found that he was chasing further and further away. He shouted in shock: "I know you are here to find me. My master can't forgive you, but he has been punished. He is dying. I just woke up recently and passed away with guilt."

"Your master." The voice was vague and vague, saying: "Who is your master? Why has he been sorry to me?"

Qu Yong blurted out: "My master is your senior brother, little junior uncle."

"Senior brother,."

The sound seemed to be blown by the wind, with an unspeakable tremor, and then disappeared into the darkness without making any sound for a long time.

At this time, a person from behind Qu Yong caught up and asked, "Where is that person?"

Qu Yong shook his head and said: "It's gone."

Only then did Tang Sancai catch up and said in shock, "This man is so fast." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, convulsing.

"Who..." Qu Yong didn't hear the sound at all. He only subconsciously felt a figure flashing past him, and then Tang Sancai fell to the ground as he spoke.

He wanted to take action, but there was only darkness around him. In fact, with his current eyesight and just a little starlight, he could barely see a general outline, but someone just passed in front of his eyes, and he actually turned a blind eye. His skills are truly astonishing.

Master Bing Xin had already picked up Tang Sancai, grasped his pulse gate, and said sadly: "He's dead."

"Dead,."[

Qu Yong also leaned down. He didn't feel for his breath, but felt for the carotid artery. When he touched it, there was no pulse. Still unwilling to give up, a dark force poured into Tang Sancai's chest, but there was no response. It seemed that he could not die. Die again.

Qu Yong frowned and was silent for a long time, then said: "He is indeed dead." He suddenly thought of something and took out his mobile phone to look at Tang Sancai's face, but saw the blue light of the mobile phone shining on Tang Sancai's old face, which looked so... It was even more eerie, but the scariest thing was not this, but the smile hanging from the corner of Tang Sancai's mouth.

"If you smile to death, that person is indeed the one who killed you."

It stands to reason that Tang Sancai was killed by a sneak attack. His face should have been full of horror and his eyes were bulging with anger before he died, but why did he smile so strangely after his death?

Everything just happened right next to Qu Yong, but he couldn't explain why.

"Check the wound." Master Bing Xin lost his friend, and he said bitterly: "We can't let him die in an unknown way." As he said this, he parted his hands and tore open Tang Sancai's clothes. With the faint light of his mobile phone, he could only see his body.

His body was covered with scars, large and small, but no new injuries were visible, as if this person had died suddenly.

Master Bing Xin's whole body was extremely cold. He and Qu Yong looked at each other, neither of them could say anything.

Suddenly, the shrill song came from the cold wind again, "The evil slaves gathered together to bark at Yao and Shun, and all the people sighed in unison for the talented people, vowing to turn the inch pipe into a long sword to kill all the wolves and jackals in the world."

Master Bing Xin said bitterly: "My old friend Tang Sancai is just an old man on the verge of death. What an evil deed. You actually killed him in the name of eradicating evil. It's hateful, hateful."

"The person who deceives the world and steals his reputation." The ethereal voice said, moving forward, backward, left and right, "If you want to know his evil deeds, you can put his body at the door of Lingyin Temple, and you will understand everything.

"

"No." Master Bing Xin objected: "Once his body is placed in Lingyin Temple, it will tell the world that he will have a bad reputation that will never be washed away."

"Do you think you can stop me?" the voice said, "I won't harm anyone, but anyone who stops me from eradicating evil will be punished."

"Okay, I will risk my life to fight with you." Master Bing Xin widened his eyes and looked at the darkness beside him, but he could not see any figure at all. He only felt that there seemed to be a figure in the darkness.

"The Seducer", as long as he is willing, anyone will die silently, and will bear a bad reputation after death.

"Things that are not seen are called Yi, those that are not heard are called Xi, and those that are not heard are called Wei. These three cannot be interrogated, so they are mixed into the same shape and the appearance of things. This is called trance, and they are not seen.

The first one, then disappeared." Qu Yong's mind suddenly came up with this sentence, which comes from "The Return of Ten Thousand Sects to the Yuan Dynasty"

", has been damaged. He has been thinking hard for many days and still doesn't understand what it means. But now after experiencing the smiling murderer in person, he suddenly understands how similar the state of the smiling murderer is to what is said here.

It is the realm of chaos most respected by Taoists, and it is also the realm of sincerity in martial arts.

"How did you know that Wan Zong returned to the Yuan Dynasty?" The voice could actually hear the slightest whisper in Qu Yong's mouth, and he lost his voice: "You, you"

"You also know that Wan Zong Gui Yuan," Qu Yong was also surprised, but he was immediately relieved. Seeing that the volume "Wan Zong Gui Yuan" was taken out, he didn't know whether the one left in the underground tomb was the original or a copy.

Book.

The voice was silent for a long time and said: "So you are really his disciple, good, good, good."

These three words "good" were spoken with such coldness that Qu Yong couldn't tell what the feelings were in his heart.

"Don't you want to find me?" The voice was silent for a long time in the dark night, and suddenly said: "Tomorrow at midnight, you can meet me at the Drum Tower, and you can bring as many people as you want."

After saying this, the man fell silent again, and he didn't even care about Tang Sancai's body.

Master Bing Xin looked up to the sky and shouted: "Tomorrow, tomorrow."

It was only then that the fat man came running panting with Yu Shishi on his back. He also held a flashlight in his hand. The snow-white light shining on the muddy field was as lovely as anything in the world.[

Anyone who has experienced struggle in darkness will never understand what light means to human beings.

"Why did you die? What happened?" Yu Shishi asked coolly from the fat man's back.

Qu Yong avoided the stimulation of the bright light and said: "The Smiling Murderer passed by just now."

"You saw him." Yu Shishi tilted her head and asked curiously: "Does he really look like he died in infancy?"

Qu Yong said: "I saw him. His movement was too fast. I couldn't even see him in the dark. His martial arts is extremely strong. I think it is necessary for you to tell your fourth aunt to be careful. ."

Yu Shishi said: "Why, do you think that my fourth aunt is also a bad person full of evil, and you are afraid that the man who kills with a smile will kill her?"

Qu Yong said: "Be prepared for trouble."

"Okay, that's weird." Yu Shishi suddenly lowered her head and looked at the mud, as if there was something that puzzled her.

"What's weird?" Fatty's curiosity was finally aroused, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm surprised." Yu Shishi still looked at the dirt on the ground and said, "I'm looking at how heavy you are, fat man."

The fat man thought that he would ask this question at this time, and said awkwardly: "Oh, it's better not to say it, this is ****."

"Forget it" Yu Shishi waved her hands and said, "I know without asking you that you are the fattest one here, so"

"so what."

Yu Shishi pointed to the chaotic footprints on the mud and said in a tone of "there is only one truth": "So your footprints are the deepest."

Under the snow-white flashlight light, there was a line of footprints behind the fat man's body, sunk deeply into the mud. There was also a row of small and delicate footprints on the left side, which were clear.

Obviously, the extremely deep footprints belong to Fatty, while the shallower, smaller ones belong to Yu Shishi.

I only heard Yu Shishi say: "Look again and let everyone recognize your footprints."

Humans are very strange animals. Each person has his or her own unique mark, such as fingerprints, and each person's feet are mostly different in shape, size, weight, weight, and shoes. Therefore, Although it is difficult for an individual to recognize other people's footprints, it is relatively easy to recognize one's own footprints.
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