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Chapter 82 Xiao Sanda

Before Yang Xiao could express his determination, Monk Xiao, who had been watching coldly, said coldly: "Are you done? Can we go out?" Before Wu Rendi could say anything, I suddenly realized that I was brave, Wu Rendi took Xiao San

Da Fang left, but my matter has not been resolved. What should I do? I really want to stay here for the rest of my life: "You seem to have forgotten something. I am a coward and I can't get out."

"Array formation?" Wu Rendi glanced at me and snorted coldly: "So what? Did I say you can't get out? A one-man formation? Is this considered a formation?"

As he spoke, he grabbed my left hand with one hand, and with the other hand, he kept drawing virtual circles in the air. He raised his legs and walked out of the cave. I was dragged by him until I reached the east door. Wu Rendi came out first.

The entrance of the cave pulled me out of the cave again. I felt something like a plastic bag covering my body. With such a pull by Wu Rendi, I broke free from the restraints of the entrance of the cave and walked out of the cave.

The formation that neither Yang Xiao nor Xiao Sanda could break, Wu Rendi just pulled me out like a joke. The gap in their strength is too big, right?

The outside of the cave was completely different from when I came in. There was a pungent smell in the air. My eyes were so stimulated by the gas that I burst into tears. It was said that I had celestial eyes, and I couldn't even see normally.

"What does this smell like?" I squinted my eyes and could barely see some things around me.

"It's evil spirit." Wu Rendi was standing next to me, and the spicy evil spirit didn't seem to have any effect on him. Behind him, Yang Xiao, Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao also walked out of the cave one after another.

Wu Rendi and Yang Xiao were not affected by the evil spirit, which I can understand. But when Monk Xiao and Fatty Sun came out, they both stared around and looked around. I couldn't see how the evil spirit had affected them.

"Little Lazi, close your eyes." Monk Xiao came over and looked at me and said, "You are born with heavenly eyes and are too sensitive to evil spirits. The evil spirits here are too strong and will hurt your eyes and five senses."

After listening to what Monk Xiao said, I closed my eyes and supported Fatty Sun and kept walking forward. Not long after I walked, I heard Fatty Sun shouting: "What is that in front of you? Can you see if it is a person? I have a conditioned reflex.

I opened my eyes. At this time, my eyes had somewhat adapted to the evil spirit permeating the air. There was no longer the dazzling feeling at the beginning.

I looked in the direction of Fatty Sun's finger, and there was a white figure lying on the ground. It was a man. His head was gone. He was only wearing a pair of large pants that had become tattered on his buttocks. One of the soles of his feet had already disappeared.

He was cut in half. Who else could it be if he wasn't Xiao Sanda?

"Xiao Sanda..." Monk Xiao cried on the spot when he saw the headless corpse. Wu Rendi also walked over and looked at it for a few times without saying a word. He stood there and watched Monk Xiao almost cry before he said

: "Are you sure it's Xiao Sanda?"

Monk Xiao glared at him: "What do you mean?" Wu Rendi said: "I only saw the body, but not the soul..."

Monk Xiao said: "This is a dead end. When a person dies, his soul will naturally enter the gate of hell. What's so strange about not having a soul."

Wu Rendi did not refute, just snorted softly, and Yang Xiao smoothed things over: "It's just the door of death. You can't stay for a long time. You'd better move forward. You may not encounter anything ahead."

Monk Xiao nodded, took off his fat Taoist robe, wrapped Xiao Sanda's body, and carried it behind his back without Fatty Sun and me, and said: "Sanda, let's go home..."

He wanted to move forward again, but was stopped by Yang Xiao: "Wait a moment, I will set up a formation to cover the yang energy of several of us." As he said that, he had already taken out a stick from the back of his waist. The red rope intersects from head to tail to form a tight knot. It seems that the posture is to trap all of us in this rope loop.

Wu Rendi rolled her eyes at him: "If you want to hang yourself, just hang yourself, don't take advantage of me."

Yang Xiao still wanted to say a few words, but was not sure how to address Wu Rendi: "Director Wu, my method of blocking the sun energy is quite effective. Yin ghosts cannot see the sun people. Just now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Rendi sneered: "Hmph... a ghost can't see a positive person? Do you have no face to see people? Just come if you have the guts. Do you think I, Wu Rendi, can't afford it?" Director Wu's last word was '?' It was a roar, and with his roar, the original pungent and dazzling evil spirit was dispersed without a trace. Several faintly appearing shadows also disappeared in an instant. I even had an illusion that this The dark road began to become brighter.

Yang Xiao was also shocked by Wu Rendi's voice and his face turned pale. The shock in his heart was ten times worse than on his face. He had just been tricked by Xiao Sanda and walked back and forth on the road to death. At first he fought back. Using his own skills of controlling ghosts and using ghosts to control ghosts, he defeated dozens of ghost mandrills in succession. However, there were more and more evil ghosts on this dead end road, and there was a feeling of being endlessly killed.

In the end, Yang Xiao didn't even have time to use the ghost control technique before he was swarmed by all the ghosts. It was because of his advanced skills that he finally managed to fight his way out. In the midst of his busy schedule, he took out the red saltpeter rope and used it to block the yang energy. Only by luck did he escape.

He ran far away when he saw Wu Rendi strolling over. Director Wu took him back to Xiao Sanda's cave.

We moved forward until we got out of the dead end, and we didn't see anything sneaky. Fortunately, Fatty Sun and I had long been accustomed to Director Wu's style of doing things. Even if he poked a hole in the sky, I would think it was What he should do is Monk Xiao. He has always been dissatisfied with Wu Rendi, but now Xiao Laodao's face is a little pale and he no longer dares to look at Wu Rendi. As for Yang Xiao, let alone Yang Xiao, he lowered his head Yang Xiao followed Wu Rendi, never leaving him. If he didn't look at his age and appearance, he would have thought that Yang Xiao was Wu Rendi's son, and he was very filial.

After reaching the dead end, countless soul-inducing lanterns originally hung on the wall had been broken to pieces. Looking at Wu Rendi's calm look on his face, he must have smashed the copper slag all over the floor.

After walking forward for a while, Wu Rendi suddenly stopped without saying anything. He kicked the wall. With a sound of "Boom!", a big hole was revealed in the wall. We were all shocked behind us. Fatty Sun We have already run more than thirty meters away. What's going on? Just tell us so that we can be prepared to die. I secretly cursed.

Wu Rendi looked back at the rest of us: "I'm just making a way, what do you think happened?" As he said that, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"You told me earlier, I almost ran back to the door of death..." Fatty Sun muttered. As if Wu Rendi didn't hear, he raised his feet and stepped into the big hole first.

After following Wu Rendi for a while, we saw a bright light in front of us. The further we walked, the brighter the light. After five or six minutes, the front suddenly became clear and we finally walked out. It was still on the bed of Daqing River, far away from our village.

Not far away, the few of us wandered down there for a long time and it was less than four or five miles away. It seems that this exit should be the exit that runs through the entire underground river.

A few people had already turned around at the exit, and the leader was none other than Director Gao Lianggao, the head of the polling bureau.

Seeing us walking out, Fatty Gao led people to greet us. It was a good thing that Monk Xiao didn't look at Fatty Gao. But when he saw us, he immediately became furious and threw Xiao Sanda's body on his back and threw Gao Liang over: "

You still have the nerve to come! Are you here to see him, or do you want to see my dead body?"

Gao Liang didn't answer, but nodded to the people behind him: "Let's get started, be more careful..." Looking at the investigators behind him, they filed into the place where we just came out. Then, he looked at the body on the ground.

Director Gao glanced at the headless corpse. Director Wu nodded slightly but said nothing.

"Monk, I haven't seen you for more than thirty years, but you still have the same temper. If you have anything to say, say it slowly and don't get excited. In our friendship, is there anything we can't say?" Gao Liang looked at Monk Xiao and spoke word by word.

.

"You'd better talk to him." Monk Xiao pointed at Xiao Sanda's body, his voice trembling a little: "If you hadn't forced Xiao Sanda away, we wouldn't be in the current situation, and Sanda wouldn't be possessed.

, ended up in a different place."

Gao Liang listened to Monk Xiao's words silently and did not refute. He waited until he finished speaking and then said: "Xiao Sanda became a demon. It was his own choice. You put this on me. Am I not being unfair?"

?" He paused and then said: "Did I force him to do it in the first place? I didn't make that decision. If you think about it again, what would have happened to me if the original decision had been exactly the opposite?"

Monk Xiao lowered his head, not looking at the highlight, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "I just found out that Xiao Sanda is possessed by a demon, how did you know?

Gao Liang laughed at himself: "I didn't know at first that when Ouyang Zianzuo was sorting out the files left over from the previous special office two years ago, he found that the files on the incident in 1975 were missing. The three of us were the ones who originally handled them.

, I didn’t take it, you... it’s useless for you to take it, then only Xiao Sanda is left. I still remember what Xiao Sanda said back then. If it falls into his hands, Xiao Sanda will

His temper... I don’t need to continue talking about it.”

Gao Liang sighed and continued: "Besides, I didn't give him a chance. I asked Director Wu to let him go..." It's okay that Fatty Gao didn't say this. Monk Xiao has already died down.

, now that I heard what he said, I became angry again: "Wu Rendi gave Xiao Sanda a free pass, but drove him into a dead end again. Yes! Xiao Sanda is left to fend for himself, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"A dead end?" Gao Liang's brows twisted into a knot, and Wu Rendi answered: "I rushed to the dead end. Nothing will happen to your people if they go in."

Fatty Gao nodded slightly, and then said to Monk Xiao: "The dead-end polling bureaus in various places have records. There shouldn't be dead ends here? Who set it up?"

Xiao Sanda was at a loss for words. The dead end was caused by Xiao Sanda changing his position. Alas, Xiao Sanda shot himself in the head.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." In Fatty Sun's pocket, the Money Rat kept chirping. Ever since he came out of the inner hole, the Money Rat had stayed in Fatty Sun's pocket, motionless. When he reached a dead end, he was still there.

Fatty Sun peed in his pocket. When Fatty Sun smelled the smell of urine, he realized that the puddle of water was not caused by his own cold sweat.

"Is it the Wealth Rat?" Fatty Gao glanced at him, and happened to see the Wealth Rat with its rat head exposed: "Great Sage, is that the Wealth Rat in your pocket? Come and have a look."

"What kind of money rat? Director Gao, you are wrong. You picked up a chinchilla down there, and you said you want to take it back to raise it? We, there is no rule in our dormitory not to raise mice, right?" Fatty Sun was evasive, trying to avoid Gao

Bright attention.

I could see that Fatty Gao had no intention of coveting Fatty Sun's Totoro, but was just using it to lighten the atmosphere. He casually gave it to Monk Xiao to step down.

Monk Xiao was not stupid either. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Sanda's death was not unjust. That's it. Fatty Gao, please go to the trouble of giving him a whole cemetery..."


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