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Chapter 184 Thirteen Nether Ghosts

Ling Fu took the lead and went up the hillside.

I saw more than ten corpses lying on the ground in disorder.Each person's arm was wrapped with a finger-thick iron chain, and the other end of the iron chain was connected with three iron hooks one by one, with barbs on the tip.

Chang Qianfo and Li Xiaoxiao also followed.

An Tiru was well-informed, and blurted out: "The Thirteen Nether Ghosts!"

The Thirteen Ghosts of the Netherworld is a notorious gang of killers in the Jianghu, killing people like hemp, with extremely cruel methods.

The 13 members of the gang never acted separately, they entered and exited at the same time, and whenever there was a task, they rushed out of the nest and surrounded them for success. Thirteen iron chains were sent out together, like ghosts asking for their lives, and few people could escape.The name Thirteen Ghosts comes from this.

Chang oddly counted them, exactly thirteen, and said in amazement, "Tiru, ​​that's really good!"

Ling Fu got off his horse to examine the corpses, and found that except for one person on the far side who had a stab wound in the back and one person who was stabbed in the waist, the corpses of the other eleven ghosts were intact.

Among them, the nine ghosts had blood holes in their throats, which should be caused by hidden weapons such as iron darts.The other four ghosts had sword marks on their necks, the wounds were as thin as a hair, and blood didn't even have time to ooze out, which shows how fast the sword wielders are.

Zhao Pingdao: "I don't know who the Thirteen Nether Ghosts are going to kill this time, this is such a good skill!"

Ling Fu said, "It's Miss Fourth."

Three kinds of weapons, one sword, one knife and one dart.Those who use swords and concealed weapons are all masters who can't be counted on their fingers. Who else can there be besides Mu Dianke and Xu Younan?
Xu Younan is scheming, but his martial arts are not as good as Mu Dian's.

Of the 13 people killed, nine died from plum blossom darts, and only four died from Mu Dianke's sword.

Judging from the distribution of the number of people, Mu Dian was obviously in a very unfavorable situation in this battle.Apart from the fact that Li Mubai was seriously injured after the battle, the more reason might be that the thirteen ghosts were after her.

The matter involved the son's sweetheart, Zhao Ping shut his mouth wisely.

Chang Qidao looked at the thin lines on the necks of the four Youming ghosts, and remembered that he had lifted Mu Dianke's veil twice yesterday without fear of death, and then got scared, and hugged Ling Fu's arms coquettishly: "Uncle Ling, thanks to your cup Lose it quickly... From now on, you will be my uncle, no, you will be my father."

Li Xiaoxiao snorted: "No prospect!"

Chang Qi smiled at Li and stuck out his tongue: "You are promising, and if you have the ability, you will not hide when you encounter it."

"If you don't hide, you don't hide. Whoever hides will be fooled."

The two bickered and changed the topic by making noise.Ling Fu said: "Let's go, we have to go to Jijiu Slope before dark."

A group of people got on their horses and hurried on their way.

Chang Qianfo couldn't help but look at the chain in the hands of the Nether Ghost who was killed by Mu Dianke's sword. There should have been three iron hooks on the chain, but there were only two hooks hanging on it. Where the third hook should have been Only a smooth cut mark remains.The color on the iron chain was faint, as if it was blood.

A group of people hurried on their horses and arrived at the Jijiu Slope thirty miles ahead at dusk.

Speaking of Jijiupo, the name has a different origin.

When Jin Zhenyue was still a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, he rode here, drank some wine, and fell asleep on the tree.In the end, two fierce tigers came from nowhere and killed and wounded a group of farmers who were driving ox carts into the city to sell grain.

Jin Zhenyue was woken up in his sleep, looked down and saw that the fierce tiger was attacking and hurting people, burning with anger, he jumped down from the tree with a knife and killed the two tigers with a few knives.But he let the tiger bite his thigh.

The farmers took Jin Zhenyue to their home in a car and treated him well. Jin Zhenyue spent half a month in the farmer's home before leaving.

When the Jin family was wiped out, most of the farmers were already octogenarians, and they still remembered the kindness of the year. After hearing the news, they felt that the rescued hillsides sprinkled wine in worship.

After the death of the old man, the children and grandchildren also keep in mind the precepts of the ancestors, and come here every year to look north and pay homage to their benefactors.Jijiupo got its name from this.

This place was originally a barren place, but after Jijiu Slope became famous, someone opened an inn here, a three-storey building, as a wilderness road inn, it is already quite large-scale.

The bottom floor of the inn is the canteen, and the wild vegetables and wild game dishes are all different, compared to the carefully prepared various dishes in Chongde Hall.

Li Xiaoxiao and Zhao Ping ate very deliciously.

Chang Qianfo didn't have much appetite, so he raised his head inadvertently, and saw the inn clerk carrying a bowl of decoction upstairs.

He has dealt with medicinal materials since he was a child, and he knew what was used to cook them when he smelled the smell. It was not a serious prescription, but a mixture of Houttuynia cordata, Spring Blood Teng, rhododendron leaves, etc. to stop bleeding and reduce swelling. from.

Turning around and asking the boss who was dialing the abacus at the counter behind him, he asked, "Does your shop have a doctor?"

The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a round belly and a naive look.Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what Chang Qianfo said, he couldn't help laughing: "Guest officer is really good at telling jokes. This place is in the wilderness, and there is not even a medicine shop. Not sick."

The boss probably also smelled the smell of medicine, looked at the stairs, and said: "You said that medicine. A girl in the east wing upstairs asked for it. The girl came yesterday and said she was going to leave today, but it turned out early in the morning. Came to continue the room, went to the front of the forest to pick a bunch of herbs and came back, sat at the door and smashed it, scooped it up and applied it to the wrist. Tsk, you didn’t see her arm, it was swollen like a mallet, and the flesh was all gone Turned it out. The little girl looked at her young age, but she was really patient, and she didn't say a word. My mother-in-law looked at her hand, her legs were trembling with fright, and the little girl acted like nothing happened. I picked the rest of the medicinal herbs and told her to use them to brew medicine... Tsk tsk, this is the first time I have seen such a little girl who can endure pain at such an advanced age."

When Chang Qianfo heard the shopkeeper say: "The ones from yesterday... the meat is all turned out", his heart arose, and he was afraid of interrupting him and missed something, so he managed to get the shopkeeper to finish talking, and asked: "What about the wound?" What weapon caused it?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Guest officer, this is flattering me. I am a person who can't even hold a kitchen knife. How can I recognize any weapons. But I looked at the wound—" The corner of the shopkeeper's mouth trembled, and he said with lingering fear: "It's not like It was cut by a sword, rather it was planed by a hook—"

Before the words finished, Chang Qianfo stood up all of a sudden.The shopkeeper was taken aback: "Guest officer, this is..."

Chang Qianfo rushed to the stairs in two or three steps, just in time to meet a person coming down the stairs leisurely.

The man was dressed in a gray robe, and he could only be described as being in his thirties, but the accumulation in his eyes showed that he was not young anymore.Holding on to the railing, the sleeves of the robe are flapping, and there is a kind of calmness in the vicissitudes of life in the elegant demeanor.

Who is it not Xu Younan?
　I recommend "The Only Favor of the Country", the country is picturesque, Wei Wei's imperial power is not as good as her bright smile...

　　


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