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Chapter 1275 The answer lies in the mystery

The night sky washed by showers was deep and clear.

The bright moon hidden behind the clouds sheds its light from the gaps.

The naked Tsukizakimon was sitting on the ground, subconsciously trying to hold his sword with one hand.

I realized my knife was missing.

Tsukisakimon covered his gun again.

The cold wind blew by at night, ruffling the old man's messy long hair in front of Tsukisakimon.

The old man's eyes kept looking in one direction.

After hearing Tsukisakimon's inquiry, the old man slowly turned around.

Tsukisakimon stared at the old man.

When he was thrown into the water just now, the young man's punch made him lose the ability to resist. When the evil soldiers rushed up, he had no power to resist.

Just when I thought my life was coming to an end.

Someone took off his clothes and put them on other corpses. The corpses were cut into pieces by the Yin soldiers and dragged out of the water with their blood-stained clothes.

Tsukisakimon then passed out.

When I woke up again, I was completely woken up by the cold night wind.

The old man turned around.

Tsukisakimon was stunned for a moment.

The old man covered his eyes as if he were blind.

Hearing this, the old man smiled.

"It's just a little effort, not worth mentioning."

Tsukisakimon is still staring at the old man. There are so many good things in this world, and the other party's realm is very strong, otherwise he wouldn't have been hidden under the noses of so many people for so long.

It is impossible for the other party to save him for no reason.

After Tsukisakimon was silent for a while, he kowtowed directly to the old man, "My name is Tsukisakimon. There is an old saying in the country, which is that kindness is repaid by a drop of water, and a spring of water will repay you. I will never thank you for your kindness. You saved my life. This I will definitely repay you for your kindness!"

The old man smiled.

Hoarseness.

"I don't want anything in return from you!"

Tsukisakimon couldn't understand this old man even more.

The old man smiled when he saw this, "I just thought there was a connection between you and me, so I saved you. I just thought it was a connection!"

Tsukisakimon kowtowed again, "Thank you, senior!"

The old man waved his hand.

"Since everything is fine, let's go!"

Tsukizakimon stood up and bowed to the old man again.

Didn't take two steps.

The old man suddenly coughed, and Tsukisakimon turned back to look at the old man.

"Senior, is there anything else you can do?"

The old man stood up slowly, "The man before was not called Mu Gang, his name was Wang Han! The little eunuch of Shanhe Society!"

Tsukisakimon was stunned again and looked at the old man.

The old man smiled, turned around and walked away, "Mugang is from the Spring and Autumn Thatched Cottage. I have some friendship with the Spring and Autumn Thatched Cottage. If someone slanders them, I naturally want to prove their innocence for them."

While he was talking, the old man had already drifted away. He looked like a waning old man who could fall over with a single blow from the wind, but he walked as fast as he could, faster than a retired sports student.

As the distance between the two grew further, the cloth covering the old man's eyes was taken off, revealing a pair of vertical pupils.

Tsukisakimon broke off tree branches and woven it into an Adam-style miniskirt that reached up to her dick.

Everything the old man said just now was still going through his mind.

I racked my brains to think about what the old man was doing this for.

Yuezakimon looked into the distance and repeated Wang Han's name, remembering it firmly.

He had been seriously injured just now, and his whole head was still buzzing. Now his brain was blocked, so he stopped thinking about so many things for the time being. He saw the tent of the Changsheng Association on the other side of the lake from a distance. Even further away, there was There is Coffey Sean's expedition team in their tent.

Hundreds of people from both sides left one after another, and now he was the only one coming up.

Tsukisakimon walked over there.

Wang Han carried Xiang Feng.

He asked Liu Xiao to carry Xue Huacheng on his shoulders, and called Zhu Dong to rush over and take Xue Huacheng back.

He shamelessly called Shangguan Miaoyin and asked Shangguan Miaoyin to come over and look after Xue Huacheng for two days.

This bitch Shangguan Miaoyin had her old habit again. When she heard it was Wang Han who hadn't called for a long time, she gasped into her cell phone.

Wang Han had been planted with chastity sand before. Wang Han was also a young man. How could he bear this? The moment he started shooting, he doubled over in pain.

Xiang Feng, who was carrying it on his shoulders, also weighed it.

The knife hidden in Xiang Feng's crotch also slipped out.

Wang Han saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and quickly pulled open Xiang Feng's pants to take a look.

Just one inch missing!

Just one inch missing!

Wang Han pulled out his knife and turned his head.

The limping Yao Xingxing immediately stretched out his hand to take the knife with courtesy, "Jiuye, I'll hold it for you."

Wang Han glanced at Yao Xingxing. He looked quite heroic, with short hair and two small dimples on his face when he smiled.

It's already past six o'clock now.

After arriving at Jing's house, Wang Han sat at the door waiting for Zhu Dong.

He glanced at Dongzi and said, "Go in and tell that little girl."

Daozi also lit a cigarette and squatted in front of Wang Han, "Are you sure that old man can't come out?"

Wang Han blew out a smoke ring and said, "It's been absorbed by the divine spine. Even if it comes out, it will still be human and ghost."

"Are you talking about the drummers?"

Yao Xingxing asked.

Yaozi glanced at Yao Xingxing, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Those people all died before they were absorbed by the Divine Spine."

"are you sure?"

Yao Xingxing nodded, "I'm sure! The drumming stopped for a while and then started again after the spirit spine possessed them. They all seemed to be shocked to death by the drumming."

"It's dead."

Daozi muttered.

Both of them glanced towards the yard.

Holding the cigarette in his hand, he said, "Ah Han, you can tell me later. I feel like I can't open my mouth anymore."

"Go ahead, I won't lie."

Wang Han recalled what Gongyang Jie had said before.

If you have died not long ago and are not brain-dead, the divine spine will absorb the memory of the carrier, but it will still have flaws and vary from person to person.

The last four words vary from person to person, which is full of uncertainty.

Before Jing Tian left, he told Wang Han and Yao Zi what was going on behind his back.

He probably knew that he would definitely die. As for the specific information, he would go to the temple and look for the pamphlet. After reading the contents, the details would become clear.

Wang Han's eyes changed, "Why hasn't that fat man come yet?"

"Wang Feijiao? I don't know!" Yao Xingxing answered.

Wang Han muttered, "I just used someone else's face. How did he recognize me?"

Yao Termite pointed at Wang Han's wrist, "Jiuye, you have used this in front of Wang Feijiao before."

Wang Han suddenly understood after seeing the evil.

The soot flew away and he said to Yao Termite, "Where is the mother body of the Divine Backbone?"

"Port City, Changsheng Society, Li Family."

Yao termite put it bluntly.

Wang Han asked again, "What exactly do the Immortal Society want to do? What are they plotting with the Japs?"

"Everything the Immortal Society does has only one purpose, and the answer lies in the riddle, longevity."

Wang Han thought of something, "Do you know about the living dead?"

Yao Termite was stunned for a moment, "I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Yao Xingxing said, "Master, the woman who led the team before seemed to have said something to the foreigner with them."

Yao Termite seemed to have remembered something.

"Yes! People in Kofi Sean's team have mentioned this name before, but only this name."

The last Kowloon Seal was in the hands of the woman named Angela. There are inextricably linked to this woman and the living dead.

Searching for the Kowloon Seal must be put on the agenda.

If you want to get the Shouzhensha, you either have to have an in-depth exchange with Shangguan Miaoyin, or you have to wait until halfway to the Yuan Dynasty.

So the Kowloon Seal is very necessary.

Suddenly, Ye Zi handed the phone to Wang Han.

"Ah Han, Wang Feijiao's phone number."

Wang Han took over the phone in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it Master Jiu?"

Wang Han took the last puff of his cigarette, "It's me, what's the matter?"

"Um...that Tsukisakimon doesn't seem to be dead!"


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