"Are you sure? Have you seen it with your own eyes?" I asked.
The landlord said: "I didn't go to see it. How dare I go to see it? But my wife did. In the morning, the old lady was covered with a white cloth and carried out of the house."
I thought to myself, why are people dying one after another? This must be a ghost village.
After the landlord left, I couldn't help but tell the story of what happened last night.
After thinking about it for a long time, he frowned and said, "There's something...something's wrong..."
"The dead cannot be resurrected. If you and Bin really see Yunfeng, there will be a problem."
"Botou, are you saying that what Brother Yu and I saw last night was really a ghost?"
"ghost?"
Shaking his head: "Compared to ghosts, humans are the scariest thing."
"Ghosts are still afraid of the sun and don't dare to come out during the day, but if they are humans... they have nothing to be afraid of."
"As for the seventh wall, I have been thinking about it these past few days. Based on what Miss Yao said and after asking around, there is a way that I might try."
"Yunfeng, in addition, you go to Tian Sanjiu and tell him to restrain himself. Don't say it's me who said it, because I promised not to interfere with him before inviting him here."
Tou Tou said sincerely: "In today's society, the first person can only be shot. Even if a person is very good and gets noticed by some people, it will only take a minute to touch you. I don't doubt his efficiency, but I am afraid of him."
Drag us into the water, Yunfeng, do you understand what I'm saying?"
I said I know, I understand.
Tian Sanjiu, Hongyan and Lao Ji all live in an old house at the west end of the village and almost never show up during the day.
I knocked on the door before entering the house, and Master Ji opened the door after confirming it was me.
In the room, Tian Sanjiu was wearing thin clothes and was wiping something with a towel.
The thing he was cleaning was a double-barreled gun. The head of the gun was sawed off, and the barrel was shining brightly.
"What's wrong?" Tian Sanjiu looked up and continued wiping.
"Tian Baotou, you... don't make too much noise. The seventh Vajra Gate, Baotou is thinking of a solution. It should be soon. Let's just take the things and sell them for cents."
Tian Sanjiu stopped moving and sneered: "Go back and tell the boss, I told you before we came here not to interfere with me."
"What I do, what I do, only I have the final say."
After that, he pointed the gun at me and said, "No matter who it is, if someone wants to harm me, I can't make it easy for them."
"Xiang Bituou," he came closer, leaned into my ear and whispered, "did you also meet the girl yesterday?"
"I buried her in the ground..."
"As for her mother, she is the one who drugged me behind my back. I will find her immediately and bury her."
The swelling on his face has not completely subsided, but his tone is cold.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Master Ji, who was watching from the side, hurriedly tried to smooth things over and said, "Hey, we are all colleagues, so we can talk about anything."
"Boss Xiao Xiang, we are here to help you. You heard it yesterday. If the people behind it are not discovered, we can't work with peace of mind."
"Also," Lao Ji continued, "I heard from people in the village that many people have seen Tang Gui. Isn't that man dead?"
"Yes," I nodded: "Before I have time to tell you, I have also seen it, and it is indeed Tang Gui."
Master Ji took a deep breath after hearing this.
"Xiang Boss," Tian Sanjiu said with a smile: "Do you know there is a word called pretending to be a ghost?"
"Since someone can pretend to be your Uncle Xue, why can't they pretend to be Tang Gui?"
"I buried her daughter. She will definitely come to me. Just watch, she will come soon, maybe in the next day or two..."
"Click."
After listening to these words, Red Eyes, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, bit off half a cucumber in one bite.
.....
Two days later, it happened to be the second day of the second lunar month when the dragon raised its head. According to custom, dumplings were eaten, and grinding noodles and sewing were taboo.
Ji Tou researched a tool, which is a two-meter-long leather pipe. There are steel wires and copper wires between the pipes. When you pull it with your hand, you can control the pipe to swing back and forth slightly. Ji Tou gave this tool a name.
It's called "soft cripple needle."
Just use it to deal with the seventh Vajra Gate.
It was around nine o'clock in the evening on February 2nd. Someone threw a letter into the courtyard from outside the wall. When I opened the letter, there was a line written on it.
"Want to meet? Come to Guizailing."
Brother Yu frowned after reading the letter and said, "Botou, who do you think this could be?"
He shook his head: "I don't know, but what I am sure of is that this person is the one who messed with us."
"Then shall we go?"
Brother Yu folded his hands and said, "Is this a showdown?"
He frowned and said, "It was so simple until we figured out the other party's identity."
"Xiao Xuan."
"I'm taking care of my head."
"You and Dou Ya should leave now and find a place to stay in the city. If something happens to us, you two will go find Yao Zhong. If nothing happens, you will come back just in case."
"I won't leave! If you want to leave, let's go together!" Xiao Xuan stood up and said.
"That's right! I'm not leaving either!" Dou Sprout said loudly.
He frowned and said, "You two, follow me."
After a while, they came out.
Xiaoxuan and Douyazai looked a little disappointed. Xiaoxuan looked at me deeply and was urged to leave.
Brother Yu's face was solemn: "Botou, Yunfeng, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will protect your safety."
I hid two knives on my body, one was stuck in my back waist and covered with clothes, and the other, smaller one, was tied to my trouser leg.
Brother Yu didn't like to use a knife, so he found a stick and held it in his hand. When he waved it, he could hear the sound of breaking through the air. I know that often when Brother Yu takes a stick, it means he is serious. Brother Yu who holds a stick is very powerful.
Up, this is his peak combat power.
Shaolin monk.
"You listened to my command and hid so deeply. I want to take a look and see who the other party is."
"I know the clue."
At twelve o'clock in the evening, we arrived at Guizailing on time.
As soon as I got there, I saw a dark figure standing on the path across from the pond.
He was very tall, probably close to 1.9 meters tall, and he was wearing a black robe. After hearing our footsteps, he slowly turned his head.
Only then could it be seen clearly that this man had a painted mask on his face, with a white face and black eyes. This outfit was very similar to the one he wore when he changed his face.
Brother Yu slammed the stick into the ground and asked sharply: "Who are you!"
This man's voice was hoarse, not like a normal person talking.
He opened his mouth and said: "The soldiers march to the arsenal, and the horses march to Huashan."
He immediately frowned and said in a low voice: "Something familiar... I feel like I heard it somewhere a long time ago..."
Brother Yu frowned and shouted: "What the hell is Wukuu Reservoir? Just tell me what you want to do."
Unexpectedly, this man moved instantly and ran very fast! He rushed directly towards the leader's head!
Brother Yu shouted loudly!
With a fierce kick of his right foot, he kicked the stick stuck in the ground into the air, reached out to catch the stick, and rushed towards the man directly.
They bumped into each other in the blink of an eye, and Brother Yu swept across with his sticks in both hands!
The man bent down instantly, and the stick passed over his head. Then, he came directly in front of Brother Yu, turned his head sharply, and changed his face.
"You become you xxxx!"
He pressed hard, and the stick in his hand was bent instantly. Brother Yu punched him away. This man was very flexible. Just when he dodged the punch at close range, Brother Yu let go, and the bent stick made a bang!
It hit him!
The man took a few steps back and patted the dust off himself as if nothing was wrong.
Brother Yu made a trick with his stick in the air and pointed at this person from a distance.
He took a few steps back and said to his boss in a hoarse voice, "I finally remembered."
I still frowned, wondering where I had heard of it...
The man said hoarsely: "I...we are gods, we are ghost gods, you should kneel down."
"Kneel down... and obey the arrangements of the Ghost God..."
at this time.
A flashlight light came on behind him. Tian Sanjiu was wearing a headlamp and holding a double-barreled gun in both hands.
Tian Sanjiu had no expression on his face, and when he pulled the barrel of the gun, he heard a bang!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The bullet casing fell to the ground. Tian Sanjiu took a few steps and fired, all of which hit the man.
"hehe..."
Brother Yu's expression changed. At such a close range, the gun was very powerful, but the other party seemed to be completely fine! He was still laughing.
"I said...we are the gods of ghosts...gods will never die..."
Tian Sanjiu was not afraid at all and sneered: "Are you the god of ghosts? Then I am the father of ghosts."
"Try this."
After saying that, Tian Sanjiu took out a can of Lulu from his arms.
He threw Lulu towards the man, held up the gun with both hands, took aim, and moved his fingers slightly.
I saw that when this person saw Tian Sanjiu take out the Lulu bottle from his arms, he subconsciously took a few steps back.
First there was a gunshot, then another bang!
This bottle of Lulu was filled with nitroglycerin, and the explosion sound was so loud that I felt like my eardrums were going to burst.
Thick smoke was billowing, and although the opponent retreated early, they were still affected.
This person was originally wearing a black robe and a face-changing mask, but now his entire upper body was blown to pieces and his arms were gone.
And at the waist, the head of a little girl suddenly appeared.
