Volume 1 In 2007, My Grandmother Gave Me Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 17 Uncle Qin Appeared, Shocking
If it were before, of course we wouldn't be surprised, but there are so many things happening today that we can't help but be vigilant.
Step by step, we carefully approached the car parked not far away, always on guard against ghosts and monsters that might suddenly appear in the darkness. When we got closer, we discovered that there was no one in the car at all. This was strange, logically speaking.
, Assistant Zhong was frightened, so he either called the police or drove his car and ran back to the city. Is it possible that he abandoned such a car and ran away?
There are graveyards nearby. Where can I run? Should I go to the staff of a nearby cemetery for help?
It's several miles away from here. Why don't you drive?
Or maybe something happened to Assistant Zhong?
Yes, something must have happened to Assistant Zhong, which is why he is like this. Did he encounter a ghost wall and get lost on the mountain road, or did he encounter some danger when he came down? Zamao Xiaodao and I faced this closed
There was nothing we could do to open the car door. The car key was with Assistant Zhong. Without him as the driver, we still had to walk to the nearest residential area to ask for help.
But in the middle of the night, covered in blood, aren’t we too ferocious?
I suddenly remembered, well, despite the fight, I still had my cell phone with me. Wouldn’t it be clear if I made a call? As soon as I thought of it, I immediately dialed Assistant Zhong’s cell phone. It was connected. I listened for a while.
, an English song with a melodious melody came from the roadside not far away. The voice belonged to Assistant Zhong. Xu Ming supported the car to rest, while Zamao Xiaodao and I walked over quickly. When I saw it,
We saw a man lying face down in the grass, but judging from his clothes, it was Assistant Zhong who we were looking for.
He was lying like this, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
In the quiet night, the music was particularly loud, and the vibrating sound of the mobile phone. Compared with the strange situation, it was particularly heart-wrenching, and I felt unknown fear rising in my heart. We approached, all the muscles in our bodies were tense, and we approached cautiously.
.In the darkness on the side, there was suddenly a coughing sound. I looked over and saw a rickety black figure standing not far away, leaning on a cane, looking at us silently.
My heart tightened, as if what was in the darkness was not a human figure, but a poisonous snake lurking in the grass.
Or, a tiger that makes people shudder.
I immediately put on a vigilant posture and stared at the black shadow eagerly, while Zamao Xiaodao bowed his hands and sang a promise: "The poor Taoist Mao Keming is the direct disciple of Tao Jinhong, the headmaster of the Maoshan Sect. I have met my predecessor." Then.
After the man coughed, he wiped his saliva with his hand and said that he was actually a Taoist priest from Maoshan. Old man, I have been living in Hong Kong for nearly seventy years. It has been a long time since I have seen a disciple of a famous sect. I am so rude.
He said this, but he didn't even move his body, acting very arrogant.
Zamao Xiaodao didn't mind, and took a step forward, hoping to get closer. Xu Ming, who was far away, carried Han Yue on his back and walked closer. When he saw the old man, he was shocked and shouted: "Uncle Qin? Why are you here?
"..." My heart skipped a beat. Is this man Uncle Qin? He walked over, and under the moonlight, what I saw was an old man, wearing a brown-red cardigan, with a stooped body, sparse, gray hair, and a face.
Some dark yellow age spots.
He said that he has stayed in Hong Kong for seventy years. Is he bragging, or is it really true?
At least judging from his appearance, he seemed to be only sixty years old.
Uncle Qin stared at Xu Ming and said, "You are such a bad boy. You want to wipe your mouth after eating, turn around and run away. Is it so easy?" Xu Ming looked depressed and said that Han Yue was dead. Qin Bohun
I don’t care, just let this little girl die. What’s the big deal? It’s just that neither she nor you should destroy the living dead that I worked so hard to create. This is really unacceptable.
Give me face.
As he spoke, he coughed violently, and talked about how many years he had been waiting to meet such a good embryo for the first time, what a good time, birth date, physical appearance, deduction...especially the experience of changing souls! You two
Although they are three years apart, their birth dates are exactly the same, so they were able to accomplish such an amazing thing by chance. The arrangements for the past six months, these six months, have spent all his years of hard work and savings. What a pity.
, It's a pity that after all kinds of calculations, Ruin Rui ended up with nothing in the end. Xu Ming, what do you think I should do?
Xu Ming lowered his head, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and said he didn't know.
Uncle Qin said bitterly, give Han Yue's body to him, he will deal with it himself. As for Xu Ming, don't think that with a registered master like Master Banbu here, he can be unscrupulous. No, everything is organized.
Everyone will see it. Xu Ming didn't want to, he said that he was not a person inside, so what does it have to do with him? As for Han Yue's body, no! If Uncle Qin takes Han Yue's body and refines something weird,
If her soul cannot have peace, then he will fight to the end even if he fights to the death. This is not negotiable.
Zamao Xiaodao and I stood aside and watched the two of them talking, silently.
Uncle Qin is a master. We don't need to try. We can feel it just from the aura he expresses when he stands there. Aura is a very weak thing to say, but in the eyes of people who have a sense of aura, it is very sensitive.
One glance is enough. In fact, we also understand very well what happened today. It is said that Han Yue made an appointment on this mountain, Xu Ming, and Li Zhiyuan came one after another. Zamao Xiaodao and I happened to meet each other, and then Li Zhiyuan was forced to say
Roaring calls of grief and anger... In this series of events, if Uncle Qin hadn't been secretly manipulating it, I would be the first one not to believe it.
But what he didn't expect was that Han Yue betrayed him, and Zamao Xiaodao and I played the role of saboteurs in the process.
The old ghost was bound in Han Yue's body and was saved by Zamao Xiaodao. The old ghost had communicated with us before and revealed some information, saying that we all smelled the smell of familiar people.
There seem to be many stories about the vicissitudes of the Qin Dynasty, the bright moon and the Han Dynasty. I don’t know if they are deceiving us or if they are really lamenting. This old ghost is probably the key to Uncle Qin’s creation of the corpse elixir.
Or maybe Uncle Qin wants to summon this old ghost back to form a conspiracy to accomplish great things.
It's a pity that his wishful thinking was cancelled. So, what is the purpose of his appearance here? I thought, squatted down and touched Assistant Zhong's neck. There was a pulse, and he was still alive. I looked at Uncle Qin,
Asked him what happened to Assistant Zhong? He smiled and said that you always have to avoid people when it comes to these things. Knowing too much would be bad. So he knocked him out and he would wake up after a while.
After saying this, he raised his head and looked at me, with a strange light in his cloudy eyes. The look in his eyes made me hairy, as if I was being stared at covetously by a gay friend in the men's bathroom, all kinds of awkwardness and
Unsuitability came to my mind, and my muscles tightened unconsciously. There was a lot of blood on my body, which was contaminated when Li Zhiyuan blew himself up. Now after a while, it has scabbed and turned into a hard shell, and my muscles tightened.
Tight, the hard shell will fall down.
Uncle Qin looked at Zamao Xiaodao again, nodded, and said that his old friend was right, they are all young talents, and the world from now on will be yours.
The manner in which he spoke was like that of a leader who is about to step down, and he was upright and upright.
After saying this, the pressure we had been feeling suddenly eased. Obviously, he has eliminated his hostility towards us and is at least temporarily safe. Uncle Qin ignored us, but looked at Xu Ming, and he said slowly: "
Han Yue has been working with me for three years. Human beings are not plants, how can they be ruthless? Her soul has left her body, so what is the use of leaving this body behind? I just want to take her back,
Let me bury you alive and save you from any trouble. I will take care of the matter here, and you can leave on your own."
Xu Ming was shocked and doubtful, hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed to hand over Han Yue's body to Uncle Qin.
Uncle Qin waved his hand, and another big man appeared in the darkness, wearing a black coat and holding a body bag in his hand. The big man neatly put Han Yue's body into the body bag and bowed to Uncle Qin.
I gave him a gift, then walked away with the bag in his arms. I looked along and saw a medium-sized truck at the end of the road with an ice cream pattern printed on the truck.
Uncle Qin clapped his hands and said he was leaving too. Haha, you guys are really troublesome. I hope we will never meet again in this life.
We waved goodbye to him and watched the old man on crutches tremblingly leave without even a hint of resistance.
No matter what others think, I don't dare to fall out with him on the spot.
This is a person who can control people's hearts.
It's scary.
Watching the truck start, and then drive towards the distance, a few black shadows seemed to appear in the darkness at the mountain intersection where we just came down, walking up, it was obviously the person who was arranged by Uncle Qin to handle the front and rear. It was far away,
Zamao Xiaodao sighed and said, "Little poison, do you know that we have just walked back and forth from the gate of hell?"
I don't understand, is it that old ghost? I always feel something is wrong. It seems a little too easy to get it done so easily, and it's unreal.
He shook his head and said no, I will talk to you when I go back about the old ghost. Just talking about Uncle Qin, do you know that this man is extremely powerful, and he has a chilling air in his movements. Don't look at this man as he is old.
Yes, Feng Zhu is still old, but if we had fallen out just now, he would definitely have resorted to thunderous tactics. I nodded and said yes, just the arrangements he made for Li Zhiyuan made us panic, not to mention that he dared to appear directly in front of us, and he was even more confident.
...However, he seemed to have some scruples, so he didn't take action. He mentioned an old friend before, could this be the person who made him scruple?
He nodded and said it was possible, so who is this person? We don’t know any big names?
Listening to his words, an image suddenly emerged in my mind.
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