The sad and resentful voice did not stop because of Duan Qihu's silence.

It was still intermittent, if it came in as if it was not present, at first it was right in front, then on the left, on the right... so far, Duan Qihu couldn't tell where it came from.

What's strange is that only he could hear the sound. The two servants behind him were confused, not knowing who he was talking to.

Something is wrong.

Something is so wrong!

Someone must be pretending to be a ghost!

Duan Qihu reluctantly calmed himself down, breathing heavily, and his eardrums bulged, and anger in his heart was about to burst out, and he was suppressed again. Not only did his mood not improve, but he suppressed his eyes after reddening and became more anxious.

He said in a deep voice: "He Fang wants to see Duan, just show up, why use this sneaky method? It's just a joke!"

Duan Qihu... Do you remember... you owe me a life...

"I owe too much life. Not everyone can get the first place!" Duan Qihu sneered, and the brocade clothes could not hide the bandit aura that had been scattered on the border for decades. The domineering and arrogant attitude was undoubtedly revealed.

He seemed to be talking to the illusory air, and no one could see it except himself.

The two servants looked at each other, and they looked frightened, and they both felt that their master was afraid of being possessed by evil spirits.

Duan Qihu didn't feel that he was in a bad mood.

He believed that the other party was a martial arts master, who was using internal power to control the sound to confuse the public and pretend to be a ghost.

Duan Qihu closed his eyes slightly, listened for a while, suddenly rose up, and jumped towards the direction of the osmanthus tree in the garden.

Naturally, there are no osmanthus flowers at this moment, and it is not even suitable for planting osmanthus trees here, but having money can make the devil push the mill. What's more, just laurel trees, when you are in the Duan Family Garden, it's like being in the courtyard of Jiangnan, especially in the border town. Such a garden is probably much more expensive than the mansion of a giant man in Jiangnan.

The osmanthus tree sways slightly in the night wind, and Duan Qihu falls on the tree in a blink of an eye.

If Fengxiao was here, he would definitely see that not only his fingering skills were successful, but his light skills were also quite accomplished. The seven-foot man stood on a branch as thick as a finger. The branch had not shaken, let alone broken, but in terms of this light skills, he had already become one of the top experts.

But he looked around and there was nothing else around him except for the flowers and trees and the two servants who followed him.

Duan Qihu... has been twenty years... twenty years...

Condescending, Duan Qihu didn't believe that anyone could hide nearby and avoided his siege.

There is silence all over the place.

The servant looked up under the tree, at a loss: "Master, the villain is going to call people..."

Duan Qihu did not answer because he stood on the tree for so long that the female voice that came into his ears had been repeating these words for twenty years.

Twenty years ago—

At that time, Duan Qihu had just become a horse thief and was still an unknown figure in the village. He was eager to climb up, to make contributions, and to hug him like the people of the Great Village Master, and to get a box of gold, silver and treasures.

Therefore, he always rushed to the first place when the village went down the mountain to rob. Although he had suffered a lot of injuries and was appreciated by the superiors. Later, he replaced the three village leaders and walked up step by step, making the village become the most powerful horse thief gang in this area. He gradually took over the power, and finally Duan Qihu today was born.

No one who has achieved success and fame has not been covered with blood. Duan Qihu believes that even those who are in the temple are also full of blood and debt. Even the emperor of the Sui Dynasty and the Emperor of Southern Chen, who is not killing people like chopping vegetables and melons, otherwise how can they be in charge of the world?

Duan Qihu sneered coldly.

Twenty years ago, he had killed too many people. If there were really ghosts, he would have to queue up to take revenge. Where was the turn of this female ghost who emerged from somewhere?

He broke down a piece of osmanthus branch and jumped down from the tree. His wrists were slightly shaking at the same time. The leaves on the branches suddenly shot in all directions. The two servants were unprepared and were immediately pierced by the tender leaves. They didn't even have time to scream, so they fell down.

Blood spread from under the bodies of the two, and a faint smell of fishy smell drifted away, but the grievance and sorrow that seemed to be there and not existed and stopped abruptly.

It's really pretending to be a ghost.

Duan Qihu thought to himself that his expression remained unchanged and waved his hand to let someone drag the bodies of the two servants away.

No need to say much, someone will clean the garden after he leaves. When tomorrow comes, the blood will be left without a drop, as clean as if no one has ever died here.

Duan Qihu recovered a little. When Duan's wife heard that he had killed someone, she also came to ask.

Since the fight, his wife has followed him. Although Duan Qihu rarely spends the night with his wife, his respect for his first wife is naturally different from favoring concubines. When his wife comes, he did not drive away anyone. The couple sat together for a moment. The wife said with concern: "If you have any troubles, even if you can't help, you can listen. If you don't help, you can replace yourself with your body."

Duan Qihu's mood was not comforted by these words. He frowned and asked his wife: "Do you still remember what happened to me twenty years ago?"

Duan's wife concentrated on her mind and thought for a long time, and said, "I only remember that at the end of that year, you came back from outside and said that you had a big deal. Not long after, you became the leader of the three villages. Since then, our family has been getting better and better..."

However, Duan Qihu only remembers the period when he became the leader of the three villages. It was an important turning point in his life, and he could not not remember it.

But every time he went out, his wife didn't accompany him and didn't know much.

Duan said, "I remember that when you came back from a long trip, you were happier than usual. When I asked you, you only said that this time you made a big deal and refused to say anything else. Oh, I know what kind of life you did when you went out. Now I just hope to burn incense every day and pray for you more in front of the Bodhisattva, so as to avoid your past sins. If there is retribution, it will be retribution on me..."

Duan Qihu was a little impatient and was about to get up and leave, but when he heard the last word "retribution", his body paused slightly and his face changed.

But Duan’s wife didn’t notice that she was old and could not help but talk nonsense, and she was still talking nonsense.

"Stop talking!"

Duan Qihu rose up and said, "It's getting late, you can rest, I'm going back!"

"Husband!" Duan's wife could not stop her and could only watch him leave without knowing what she said wrongly. The other party was fine last moment.

Duan Qihu returned to the house, waved everyone away, lay on the bed, and opened his eyes to look at the gauze tent on his head.

It is unknown how long he gradually became sleepy, his eyes half open and closed. If there is no accident, he should soon enter a shallow sleep.

But at this moment, the sound rang again.

Duan Qihu...

I'll give my life back...

Duan Qihu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

"My life is up to me, and even the sky cannot take my life away. Don't think about it! After being dead for so long, you should have gone to the underworld. If you don't know the qualities, don't blame me for beating you so hard that you can't even be reincarnated as a human being!"

His eyes were red and he said, gritting his teeth outside.

But the other party ignored what he said, and was still far away and near, always repeating the same few words.

Duan Qihu...

Blood debt...blood compensation...

A strong wind blew, with a faint smell of blood.

Duan Qihu...

It comes from the direction of the garden pond!

Duan Qihu has never been a person who waited for death, otherwise he would have died ten or eighteen years ago.

He called the two guards whom he trusted the most, and the three of them rushed towards the garden pond.

The closer you get, the heavier the bloody smell seems to be.

"Master, look!" the guard shouted softly.

Duan Qihu saw a corpse next to the pond. After a closer look, he was one of the two servants who had just died.

"Didn't I let them clean up just now?" He was furious, thinking that the servant was lazy, so he moved the body here again.

The next moment, the back of the neck seemed to be stared at by a sticky and wet gaze, and the hairs stood up one by one.

That is a subconscious reaction when facing danger.

Duan Qihu turned around and slapped him with a palm!

It was actually gone!

A cold female voice sounded in my ears at the same time.

Duan...Qihu...

And it was originally supposed to be the location of the guard station.

Duan Qihu walked countless night paths, experienced many strong winds and waves, and struggled on the edge of life and death. But at this moment, he finally couldn't contain the fear deep in his heart, showed his almost hideous face, and roared-

"What the hell are you? Get out of here!"

...

Qiemo County Government.

Gao Yi reached out to take the tea brought by the maid, but because of his restlessness, his hand slipped and the tea cup fell to the ground. The hot tea splashed on his robe and boots, and the back of his hand was burned. He uttered a chubby and jumped three feet high.

The maid quickly apologized, and Gao Yi directly swung the person away, not allowing her to pick up fragments.

He took out the turtle shell for divination carefully, but instead of starting to pray and recite silently as usual, he became stunned.

Until the servant came to inform him that a guest was visiting.

"See you!" Gao Yi said impatiently.

He has no intention of meeting any guests now.

The servant was surprised and suspicious, "Mr. The man called himself the nephew of the King of Kucha. He said that he accidentally saw a strange phenomenon appearing over the city last night. The corresponding direction is exactly this place!"

Gao Yi's heart was thrilled: "Invite them in!"

After a moment, Cui Bulu came with Feng Xiao.

When the former saw Gao Yi, the first sentence was: "Mingfu, you have mixed energy in your eyebrows and the seal hall is black. I'm afraid you were touched with some filthy things last night?"
To be continued...