Zhang Hua's words are only half right!

The imperial court has never raised any sorcerers, except for the few sects of warlocks and jailers. If there is a rebellion among the sorcerers, some of the authentic monks from the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism will come to suppress it. There is no such thing as a sorcerer here.

Son.

However, some families whose ancestors were involved with ghosts and gods really had to send their outstanding children to enter the art world and become sorcerers. These people must break away from the family before leaving.

They are also afraid that the family will be implicated, but they are afraid of ghosts and gods, not the imperial power.

I deliberately looked at Zhang Hua: "Your statement seems unbelievable. Are there any descendants of that family?"

Zhang Huadao: "That family has no descendants, but I have heard a rumor: Xue Lihong is related to that family."

I said in a deep voice: "Tell me and listen."

Zhang Huadao: "I heard that there was a precious sword in that house. It was always hidden on the roof of the house and no one was allowed to touch it. It is said that no one has touched that knife, and no one who has touched it has died a good death."

When the little devil came over, someone sent a message to the little devil, saying that there was an ancestral sword in that house. When the little devil came, he had to have that knife.

The family wanted to go up and fight for their lives, but the old man at that time only said: "Let him take it. If he takes it away, he has to kneel down and return it."

The little Japanese got angry when he heard this, and pointed more than a dozen bayonets at the old man.

But the master didn't even frown. The leading kid took off a bayonet from the 38 cover and nailed it to the door frame of the house: "You are very talented. I won't return this knife for seven days."

I will send you away with the bayonets of the imperial army."

The little devil left, but the second devil surrounded that house, and the people in that house couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

The women in the family were frightened and cried and begged the two Japanese devils to let the family live. How could the two Japanese devils agree to this? Even if the woman in the family broke her intestines from crying, they did not take a second look.

But the master seemed to have nothing to do, as if he should be eating and drinking, just waiting for the Japanese to come to his door.

As a result, within three days, the little Japs came. They really came in on their knees from the entrance of the village. However, the people who came were not the Japs who inserted the swords, but a group of Oriental monks.

Someone said: Three days after the knife left that house, seven people from the Japs headquarters were killed. Each of them died in a place where they shouldn't have died.

When the man who was moving the ladder up the beam reached the entrance of the command department, the ladder leaning against the wall fell down and knocked him down. By the time someone moved the ladder away, he had already expired.

The man who went up to the beam and took out the knife was sitting fine on the stool, but for some reason he overturned the stool and knocked his head on the ground and never got up again.

The man who died the worst was the man who went back with the knife in his arms. He died in the pig pen for two days without anyone knowing. When the body was found, both hands had been eaten by the pigs.

The pigs in the pigsty were fed every day, and they were fed on both sides every day. There was nothing else in the pigsty. Standing at the entrance of the pigsty, you could see everything inside clearly, but no one saw the man lying inside.

The little devil thought about it carefully and realized that all seven of them had touched the knife, and none of them died well. He could only ask the monk who accompanied the army to send the knife back. The little devil came over and returned the knife to the beam.

, and knelt down at the door, kowtowed and recited sutras. His forehead was bruised and he didn’t dare to get up.

In the end, the leading monk pulled out the bayonet on the door and stabbed himself in the stomach, and then the men carried the body away.

After the little devil left, the old man took his whole family into the mountains and became bandits.

Although that family has declined, the family tradition of the Eight Banners has never been lost. The gangsters of that family have been dealing with the little devils for more than ten years, and they have forcibly turned a large family of hundreds of people into a single line.

It was too much, and the gang didn't end until the family was liberated.

The family didn't bring the knife with them when they came down from the mountain.

However, people who had seen Xue Lihong murder said that the knife Xue Lihong was carrying was exactly the same as the knife from that family.

Therefore, I suspect that Xue Lihong is that family, otherwise, how could he open the passage to Jiufenggou.

Zhang Hua stopped here and said, "Of course, I heard these things from what I heard. I can't say whether they are true or not."

"Yeah!" I nodded and said: "You have said so much, but the most important thing is actually the whereabouts of the nine women, or rather the nine corpses. If I want to enter Erlin Town, I have to take the nine corpses

Get it back. Do you have any clues about the body?"

"No!" Zhang Hua shook his head and said, "If I had any clues, I would have done it myself."

"You go back first! Leave the information behind, I have to think about it." I suddenly said while Zhang Hua was leaving: "By the way, you'd better not leave and just stay here. It's open to you anyway."

Zhang Hua didn't object and simply stayed in his office.

I returned to the guest room with the information and directly sent a message to Lin Zhao and Ye Yang: "From now on, don't speak directly, just send a message if you want to say anything."
Chapter completed!