Chapter 24 Ghost Face
Zhou Zishu has no interest. It doesn't matter if he is beaten into a pig's head, let alone a dog's head. The only thing he wants to do now is to find a restaurant and fill up his empty wine bottle.
, and then find a place to sleep in the dark, so as to shake off all the stories in his mind about how the red boy chopped the mountain to rescue the white snake.
Then he used his clever strength to gently break away from Cao Weining and explained: "We'd better send this child back to Daxia Zhao first."
Cao Weining slapped his head and said: "Yes, forget about this matter."
He turned around and looked at Zhang Chengling. A strange look of compassion appeared on his face, which was not very good at concealing his emotions. He sighed, patted Zhang Chengling on the shoulder and said: "You are so young, it will be hard for you. From now on."
You have to be more careful."
Zhang Chengling was not familiar with him and was confused, but Wen Kexing came to his senses and interrupted and asked: "Why, those people are still arguing about Liuli Jia? Could it be that they doubt the Zhang family..."
He glanced at Zhang Chengling and paused in his speech.
Cao Weining didn't treat them as outsiders, so he explained unabashedly: "You are still running around at this time. It was very lively yesterday. When Feng Xiaofeng mentioned the three words 'Liu Lijia', he was so embarrassed on the spot.
The pot exploded, and only two people, Gao Daxia and Master Cimu, could barely hold the place back. Many people had other thoughts. Yu Qiu Feng, the leader of Huashan, was the first to stand up and asked Zhao Jing if Zhao Daxia had swallowed it.
Is it because of Zhang’s glazed armor that his son died tragically?”
Cao Weining thought for a while and said in a straightforward tone, as if he was giving an endorsement: "Yu Qiufeng was so full of snot and tears that he almost came to Dongting to pay his respects. He was about to lose his mind and go crazy. Emei, Kongtong, Cangshan and other sects,
Those who usually have good friendships with the Huashan faction are siding with Yu Qiu Feng this time, insisting on giving an explanation for what happened outside Zhaojiazhuang. Feng Xiaofeng and his gang are also fanning the flames, causing quarrels and quarrels. In the end, you punched me and kicked me.
The beating started, and some people still want Daxia Gao to give an explanation as to why the people in Guigu suddenly reappeared in the world, and what the Glazed Armor is."
Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu looked at Cao Weining with interest, wondering why this silly boy became so sharp-tongued after not seeing him for a day?
Cao Weining coughed dryly and said: "This is what my uncle said. What exactly happened? In fact, there was a lot of noise yesterday, but I didn't understand it."
No wonder it feels like an endorsement...
Zhou Zishu suddenly turned around and asked Zhang Chengling: "Kid, do you know something? Otherwise, why would your house be burned down first, and then someone bribed the poisonous scorpion to attack you?"
Zhang Chengling looked at him blankly and shook his head stupidly.
Zhou Zishu rolled his eyes at the sky. He really couldn't see how stupid he looked, so he ignored him and said to Cao Weining: "Brother Cao, please take the trouble to send him back to Daxia Zhao. Thank you very much."
After saying that, he turned around and left, clearly not interested in joining in the excitement of the world's heroes making a mess.
Zhang Chengling looked at his back silently and pursed his lips.
Suddenly, he felt a hand caressing his head. When he looked up, he saw Wen Kexing smiling at him, and he said quietly: "Senior."
Wen Kexing said: "Do you know why he treats everyone like a dog but is so impatient with you?"
Zhang Chengling lowered his head and whispered: "Maybe I'm too stupid..."
Wen Kexing said with a smile: "You are just averagely stupid, not too stupid. The fact that he doesn't talk nonsense with you, a literate person, shows that he is willing to get close to you, but he is embarrassed to say it. I think he is shy."
"
Zhang Chengling was stunned: "Really?"
Wen Kexing looked at Zhou Zishu's back with a smile and said casually: "The one who gave birth to him is his parents, and the one who knows him is himself. I am probably the only person in the world who can be his confidant, so I won't lie.
you."
——The internal injuries on that person's body, the person's disguise, the person's habit of concealing his presence intentionally or unintentionally, the martial arts skills, and the old events in the world are all as treasured as those in the world. Except for the "skylight", he thought.
There is no second explanation.
It's really a "skylight", how did he escape the punishment of the ghost's seven orifices and three autumn nails?
After Wen Kexing was puzzled for several days, he suddenly understood a truth. The important point was not how the person escaped from the seven orifices and three autumn nails, but that he knew how to escape from the seven orifices and three autumn nails——
He thought that he might really be following a big shot.
Before Zhang Chengling had time to understand the profound meaning of this sentence, he heard Cao Weining, who didn't know the truth on the side, sigh with emotion: "Although I have always thought that the two of us are both men, this is a bit weird, but now it seems that if a person's life is like this,
A confidant who understands the true meaning of just a few words, wouldn't it be happier than a couple of gods and immortals? Doesn't it matter whether they are male or female?"
After saying this, he just shook his head and muttered: "The right way is to ask what love is in the world, and it directly teaches life and death to make love. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as..." He couldn't say anything less, he just felt that those words were there.
He couldn't remember it at all, and was very embarrassed, so he hesitated and finally commented, "Although the poem written by Mr. Du Fu is a little obscure and difficult to understand, if you look at it carefully, it is still very meaningful."
Zhang Chengling and Wen Kexing looked at him with strange expressions.
After a long while, Wen Kexing said: "The master disciple of Qingfeng Sword Sect is indeed capable of both literary and military skills. I admire him very much."
Cao Weining was thin-skinned and felt a little embarrassed to be praised like this, so he smiled and said: "Where is it? Master, he said, it is useless for us martial arts people to study, and we don't expect anyone to take the exam for the top prize. How many people can we recognize?"
Writing is not just a matter of being blind, it is only right to practice the kung fu well. I have only read two days of articles, so I don’t ask for a deep explanation."
Wen Kexing thinks that the phrase "do not ask for a complete explanation" is really wonderful.
The two sent Zhang Chengling back. Zhao Jing almost went crazy with anxiety and pulled him to ask questions. Wen Kexing watched with cold eyes, feeling that although Zhao Jing, an old man, was also very cunning, he was not indifferent to the son of his old friend.
Yes, he quietly turned around to leave. As soon as he turned around, he felt a gaze staring at him.
Wen Kexing paused and turned his head to look. The moment his eyes met, the man's eyes flashed fiercely, looking like a mad dog that wanted to pounce. Wen Kexing saw Cao Weining talking to him respectfully, and felt in his heart
He guessed that this was his uncle, the old thorny Mo Huaikong sent by Qingfeng Sword.
While listening to Cao Weining's nonsense, Mo Huaikong followed his guidance and looked in the direction of Wen Kexing. First, he felt that this man looked familiar, and then his deep eyes
It actually made him feel a little frightened, but he couldn't remember anything.
I was surprised for a moment when I happened to see Wen Kexing raise the corner of his mouth and smile at him. I heard Cao Weining sighing about how affectionate he and another man were. He couldn't help but snorted. I felt that there was nothing like this Wen from head to toe.
nice one.
So he turned around and scolded Cao Weining: "Aren't you done yet?"
Cao Weining immediately swallowed back half of what he said and was told to shut up. He almost wanted to sew the two pieces of his mouth shut.
That evening, Zhou Zishu had just eaten and drank enough. He was leaning on the railing of the restaurant and sipping his newly made wine. Suddenly he saw a man come in and said something to a few people at the next table. Those people immediately
Then he paid and left. Zhou Zishu raised his eyelids and found that half of the people in the restaurant were missing instantly, so he grabbed a young man and asked, "What's going on?"
"The news just came that Gaojiazhuang has captured an evil ghost from Guigu and wants to show it to the public!"
Zhou Zishu himself frowned slightly, Gao Chong had captured an evil ghost from Qingzhuling? Now he no longer doubted that the ghosts had re-entered the world. He had already seen two of them, but this time in Guigu
What does it mean?
Evil ghosts are all extremely evil people who find it difficult to gain a foothold in the human world, so they enter the Ghost Valley to seek refuge. Wouldn't they be afraid if they run back to the bright universe like this?
Could it be that there really is some terrible secret in that "glazed armor", so terrible that Gui Gu came out with all his troops and made the noble hero remain silent, and even used such a clumsy gimmick to divert people's attention at this time?
?
Zhou Zishu was thinking as he walked. When he went downstairs, he accidentally bumped into a person. He said "I'm sorry", and when he looked up, he saw that the person was actually an ancient monk who did not eat the fireworks of the world.
Later generations were stunned.
Suddenly a random thought came to my mind, it turned out that he also wanted to eat?
The descendant of the ancient monk said, "It doesn't matter." He straightened his clothes, looked at him, and said proactively: "I heard the little brother from the Qingfeng Sect said that you are the one who escorted the descendants of the Zhang family to Taihu Lake, right?
?You have met me, my name is Ye Baiyi."
Unlike Gao Chong, he never likes to talk loudly with others. Basically, he is in a state of not doing his own business and saying nothing. He has no sense of existence. For some reason, his whole person has a strange sense of disharmony.
Zhou Zishu was stunned for a moment, not knowing why this person suddenly talked to him, so he handled some of his conversation with ease.
Ye Baiyi ignored him, just stared at him with an indifferent expression for a while, and then the next sentence came out: "I saw that your breath was stagnant and your behavior was heavy, as if you were about to be terminally ill. Why would a person who is about to die have such a problem?
Your spirit is really weird."
Zhou Zishu Moran felt that this brother had probably stayed in Changming Mountain for too long and had cultivated his immortal energy with his master, so he didn't know how to speak human words.
Ye Baiyi thought for a while and then asked: "How long can you live, three years? Two years?"
Zhou Zishu felt that this topic was wrong for him to nod or even shake his head, so he smiled stiffly: "Brother Ye has good eyesight, as expected..."
Ye Baiyi seemed to have a filter on his ears, which directly filtered out all the nonsense he was too lazy to listen to. Without waiting for Zhou Zishu to finish speaking, he said directly: "The gods are about to die and there are still five declines. The suffering is unspeakable, and you actually
Still able to lively eat, drink and have fun, it’s like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. When did the Central Plains martial arts world have so many such characters?" As he spoke, he turned around and left, not caring about Zhou Zishu.
After walking far away, I seemed to remember something and turned back to him and said, "If you have time, you might as well invite me to drink."
——As if inviting him to drink was giving him great face, Zhou Zishu remained speechless.
He followed most people to Gaojiazhuang to watch the legendary "evil ghost". In fact, he didn't see anything. He just saw a vicious-looking middle-aged man who was kidnapped and paraded in front of everyone.
It made me feel that the evil ghost was naked from the waist up, and deliberately exposed the ferocious ghost face on his waist to show that this person was a genuine one.
Zhou Zishu was lost in thought about this man, when suddenly a hand was silently placed on his shoulder. Wen Kexing appeared out of nowhere, smiled obsequiously at him with his white teeth bared, and said, "Xun Kexing"
I've been with you all day, where have you been?"
Zhou Zishu ignored it, just pointed at the man with the big five-flowered cup and asked: "Do you think this is true or false?"
"Huh?" Wen Kexing glanced in the direction of his finger and said rather disapprovingly, "A tattoo of an evil ghost on your waist means that you can't appear in broad daylight from now on. Who can make a fake one if nothing happens?
?But it’s also possible that this unlucky guy offended someone, was framed, and was thrown here in public.”
He said it lightly, but Zhou Zishu happened to know some things. For example, the pigment used in the ghost face tattoo was ground from the leaves of a plant called "Yinsicao", which is only found in Guigu.
For example, not everyone who enters the Ghost Valley can turn into an evil ghost and survive - just like not every soul who kicks his legs and raises his braid can enter the six paths of reincarnation or transform into a ghost, and maybe he will be gone. That is
It is an extremely evil place where individuals cannibalize and ghosts bite ghosts. The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. Once you enter, you must be wary of everyone and overpower everyone before you are qualified to survive and get such a tattoo.
Zhou Zishu stared thoughtfully at the man with the tattoo. At this moment, the crowd was excited. Someone from the Huashan Sect had already stood up and said that they wanted to burn this man alive.
Chapter completed!