Miao Jiang Gu affair

With this roar, my frozen mind couldn't tell whether it was someone else's voice or my own anger. I only knew that after the voice that filled my whole world appeared, countless continuous echoes floated in the air, and that The gloomy cold that froze my mind began to melt like ice and snow under the sunshine in spring—it seems too slow to use such a word, because in a flash, the cold receded like a tide.

Accompanied by this roar, came an extremely sharp voice.

This voice contains fear, surprise, anxiety, disappointment and incomprehension... I can't tell you how I can distinguish so many emotions from this scream, I can only say that I really, really Feel the emotion of it all.It's like an old gourmet like Lao Wan who went to the red-light district for consumption with great interest, and walked into the door, only to find that the person lying on the bed was his own wife.

Or more complex emotions, I will not describe them one by one.

I opened my eyes, and saw a black mist that was ten times thinner than before rushing out from between my mouth and nose. It first condensed into a human shape in the void, and then flew towards the west without stopping at all. past.West... I stopped thinking and started to think about the problem, only to suddenly realize that the west is the direction of the rice array arranged by the old man Ouyang's fingers?

I tried to stand up with my hands on the ground, but the muscles in my whole body seemed to be beyond my control, and I didn't obey the command at all.The only thing I can do is raise my head slightly and look westward.

Sure enough, the cloud of black mist had penetrated into the nose and mouth between Ouyang's fingers, and there was still a black breath left, swimming around outside.

After frantically dancing his body, he was shocked and fell to his knees, holding the area surrounded by rice grains with both hands, and frost immediately formed on his beard.He raised his head, met my gaze, and smiled frankly.

I tried my best, opened my mouth, and said a voice that I couldn't recognize: "Why? Why do you want to find a ghost to enter your body..."

He was originally poisoned by the corpse, and his face was ashen, but now that the evil spirit is added to his body, the muscles all over his body seem to have little mice running and twisting under the skin, making him even more frightening.However, his eyes are crystal clear, like a child who has not passed [-] days, pure and clear, without any blemish.He tried his best to smile at me, then sighed, and said, well, I don't want to be like this, but if this ghost is born, it will definitely cause disaster.I have a volume of "Dongzhen Yellow Book" passed on to me by my teacher Mr. Zhang Yansheng, which contains the method of going to the underworld with the help of my own life.

This method is dangerous, and there is death but no life. I laughed with my teacher that day and said, "I will die because of this technique." Unexpectedly, what I said that day would become a prophecy today.This is the cause and effect, I, the old man, will die in this way after all...

Hearing what he said, I felt a burst of regret in my heart. Just now, I thought that the old man was as perverted as Li Yongsheng, and wanted to co-exist with the ghosts condensed in the "Yin Gathering and Soul Refining Twelve Palace Gate Formation".However, he didn't expect that he would be so staunch and wanted to die with this horrible ghost thing.Suddenly, my nose became sore and my eyes blurred.

I murmured: "It shouldn't be like this..."

As he said that, he felt two streams of moist heat on his cold face, flowing all the way to the back of his ears, itching and itching so badly.

Ouyang said with his fingers that there is no need to be sad, the old man, I was poisoned by the corpse, the poison has already penetrated into the heart and lungs after this strenuous exercise, time is running out, so it is very good.If this evil spirit finds a way and retreats to the ground again, there will be a lot of trouble in the world.I'm dead, it's worth it - I think it's worth it, this world is my way, it's my way to success.Brother Lu Zuo, if you can see my teacher in the future, you might as well tell him that the old student he is least optimistic about, Ouyang, has done a fun thing now, and this life is not in vain, this life is not in vain. ...

He exhausted all his strength, stood up abruptly, and sang with a long smile: "Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Dao is the most respected, with a golden light shining on my body; now I go to the underworld, all the gods pay homage, the ghosts and monsters are frightened, and the ghosts die..."

Ouyang danced and sang between his fingers, while the surrounding rice formations rippled with beige halos one after another. When he sang "I'm lost, I'll return to hell", a dark red glow Flames rose from his celestial spirit cap, burning his hair and beard in an instant.But at this moment, the old man couldn't sing anymore, his voice was covered by a dull roar in the air, that roar seemed to be howling in despair, but also begging for mercy, saying: "My God... No, I'm not a capitalist, I'm not a running dog! I'm just a..."

This evil ghost who died in the 50s seems to still have a strong obsession with his own death.

And this obsession far exceeds the hatred for us...

I couldn't move my whole body, and I could only watch the old man dance the sacrificial dance crazily, and watch the dark red flame engulf his body, and the flame took his hair, skin, muscles, bones and body fluids together The ignition evaporated, and his soul was tightly entangled with the evil ghost that entered the body, preventing it from breaking free again.The evil ghost was trembling all over, roaring, screaming, and finally turned into a prayer...

Old man Ouyang didn't say a word, allowing the evil spirit to express its emotions, he just clung to it, exhausting every part of his will and thoughts.He is beating with his life and soul, fearless.I looked at the flame elf in the corner of my vision, and the grief and anger in my heart was like weeds growing wildly in spring, smoldering to the point of collapse.No one can save Ouyang's fingers, he seeks benevolence, gets benevolence, sacrifices his life for righteousness, great!

This old man has always been unknown, but at the last moment, he used the power of life to show his strength.

Just when Ouyang finally fell powerlessly between his fingers, there was a dull explosion sound from far behind me, probably from the edge of the hall. I have a good nose and can feel the smell of gunpowder smoke floating.Then, the footsteps of many people came from that direction.I couldn't move at all, like fat on a chopping board, I couldn't resist.The footsteps approached, and the visitor seemed to be taken aback by the burning flames, and exchanged words slightly. After a few seconds, someone walked in front of me, and then an iron pipe was pressed against my chest: "do not move!"

This is a man wearing this camouflage green, which looks like a military uniform, and the style is a little strange.What was pressed against my chest was a miniature submachine gun. The muzzle was cold, but it could shoot out scorching bullets at any time.

I didn't care about him, just silently watched Ouyang's fingers who had been licked and burned by the dark red flame, and finally fell to the ground between the fingers.In that scorching temperature, I seemed to see the demise of two souls, an old man about 60 years old, wearing a gray coat, wearing layered shoes, a flowing goatee, a childlike face with white hair, wise and bright eyes , looked at me gently and smiled, after a while, he waved to me, saying goodbye, and then floated upwards.

There was a last slight cry in the air: "I'm not a capitalist, I'm just a dutiful businessman..."

My eyes were filled with tears, drop by drop, filling all my eye sockets, and the whole world became blurred and distorted.The soldier pulled me up, but my current condition was heavier than that of an alcoholic with a sloppy mouth and a puddle of mud.I saw two people dressed like Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao, fighting Xiaodong and Manli with mahogany swords, and with them were three men in white coats and a girl in red.

In addition, more than two squads of soldiers took control of the scene. Di Fantian and Lao Wang were all pointed to their heads with guns and fell to their knees.

Also being pointed at the head was Dan Feng at Tiemenmen.She was firmly pressed to the ground by two tall and thick men, in a standard grabbing posture, and a man with a scar on his face was holding a pistol to observe.

That pistol belonged to Lao Wang, and Dan Feng seemed to have picked it up later, and even shot Xu Yongsheng a few times.

I was helped up by that man, he patted my face and said I'm fine, can I talk?I opened my mouth, "Ah", I felt my throat dry again.Beyond him, I could see Zhao Zhonghua surrounded by several people dressed as doctors and nurses, who was undergoing emergency treatment.A pudgy man with a Mediterranean haircut approached, his eyes still fixed on the fighting side.The soldier who supported me saluted a standard salute and called the chief.

He looked at me, what's the matter?

The soldier replied that there was a sober person here, but he kept silent, as if he was out of strength.

The short and fat man stretched out his left hand, and put five carrot-thick fingers on the arteries on the side of my neck. Two seconds later, he frowned and said, Hey, didn't you get caught?Are you scared?I felt his fingers were scorching hot, and he started to touch the red line where I hung the pagoda wood card. I held back my energy, and then I spoke: "You... who are you?"

He laughed and said ouch, he is not a fool.Well, since you are here, you must know something. We are people from the country.

I tried my best to adjust the corners of my mouth to turn upwards, and smiled, asking if it was the State Administration of Religious Affairs?

He looked at me in surprise and said oh?You know something?Before he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the scene, and cursed: "Huang Pengfei, Xia Yuxin, Cao Yanjun, you scolded the neighbor next door, don't you punks hurry up and work? Are you waiting to eat shit lukewarmly?

After scolding people, he turned his head and asked me kindly, how did you know?

I said that my friend's big brother is "Two Cities of Black Hands" Chen Zhicheng.

His face became serious.