I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 23
On the dark path, a small trolley slowly approached.

The lantern hanging on the wooden pole illuminates the path ahead, and also shows Aunt Huang's sweat-stained cheeks. The veins in her hands pushing the handlebars are exposed, the scarlet that cannot fade is stained between the dirty yellow nails, and the corners of her mouth are full of tears. With a smile, he muttered softly: "It's almost there, it's almost there."

The outline of the small courtyard in the distance can be vaguely seen.

Boom, boom, boom,
At this moment, there was a slight slapping sound from inside the cart. Aunt Huang's complexion changed, and she stared at the partition with gloomy eyes. Immediately, she drew a short knife from the side of the cart and slowly pulled the wooden board away.

But seeing a blood-stained woman lying in the narrow compartment, when she saw Aunt Huang's face clearly with the faint light, her eyes frightened instantly and she began to struggle hard.

There was a sudden noise on the dark forest path, the cart rolled over on the ground, the woman hurriedly climbed out and fled to the nearby grove, and Aunt Huang chased after her with a short knife.

what……

The woman staggered and knocked on a small stone, and fell to the ground in embarrassment. This fall caused severe pain from several wounds on her body. She couldn't get up for a while, and the sound of footsteps behind her was getting closer .

"Don't kill me, please, please, mother, don't kill me!"

The woman cried and begged for mercy, her feet rolled the dirt and she backed away.

Aunt Huang lowered her eyes, two turbid tears flowed down her cheeks, her expression was almost pleading, and she said something she didn't know whether it was for the woman or for herself: "If I let you go, my son will die, my son can't Die a second time!"

"..."

Hearing this, the woman couldn't help showing a little absurdity on her face, she backed away with all her strength, and cried, "Please... please let me go, it's not that I killed your son, why are you doing that?" Come find me!"

"He's not dead! He's not dead!"

Aunt Huang's expression was agitated, and her eyebrows and eyes became more and more stern. She looked around in the fragmented moonlight, found a piece of bluestone, stood in front of the woman, raised it high, and smashed it down heavily!
"Xiao Lin is not dead!"

bang,
There was only heavy breathing in the grove.

The swaying grass revealed the figure of Aunt Huang. She struggled to drag the woman back to the position of the small cart. At this time, she was only a few dozen steps away from home, so she simply put the woman on the cart and pulled her home.

…………

wow,

The water ladle was scooped up and down, washing the bright red blood on the hands.

Aunt Huang looked tired and scrubbed her palms vigorously. When she saw some blood stains that could not be washed off, she gave up. She picked up the oil lamp at the side and turned back to the room. There was a cinnabar silver needle on the table.

As soon as I sat down, I saw the candle flame flickering endlessly, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop a lot.

"Little Lin, are you back?"

A look of joy flashed across Aunt Huang's face, and she took out two willow leaves that had been cast from her pocket familiarly, wiped her eyes, and looked forward happily.In the next second, joy froze on his face, his eyes were flushed, his old hands wanted to touch but were afraid of hurting the child, so he had to cry:
"Xiao Lin, you... what's wrong with you?"

Gou Honglin's condition is by no means good, his ferocious grimace looks very terrifying, there are many exorcism bullets left on his face, and one arm is broken, and Yin Qi is constantly wafting out of the wound.

"Mom, did you kill it?"

"Kill it, kill it!"

Aunt Huang pointed to the silver needle on the table.

Gou Honglin breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Is Mr. Wu still there?"

"Yes, always!"

Gou Honglin nodded, picked up the silver needle on the table, and got into the floor under the coffin.Aunt Huang, who was still in a daze, looked at the place where Gou Honglin disappeared, and swallowed the words of concern again.

Thinking for a while, Aunt Huang closed the door, lit a candle and groped under the coffin for a while, pinching the depression on the edge with her fingers and pulling hard, and saw the stone slab was slowly pulled up, revealing the stone steps below, and then walked in.

"Boom—" There was a slightly dull sound, and the mourning hall returned to silence.

Only a paper man by the window watched all this silently.

…………

…………

In the slightly dim corridor, the walls on both sides are lit with torches, illuminating the road ahead.

Gou Honglin's body floated forward like blue smoke, and after a while, the front suddenly became clear, and the expression on his face also changed accordingly, becoming aggrieved.

This is a basement.

The moment Gou Honglin stepped in, he immediately saw the old man standing beside the coffin with his hands behind his back, and immediately cried out:

"Mr. Wu!"

Wu Hai glanced at Gou Honglin, and was not surprised to see the latter's miserable appearance. His voice was cold: "Did you kill someone?"

"..."

These words directly blocked Gou Honglin's wailing that had reached his throat, like a duck being strangled by the neck, and finally had to explain:

"No...no, but my mother succeeded, and I could have succeeded, but suddenly two people ran out to make trouble, one with a firearm in his hand, which was very powerful, and the other with a magic weapon in his hand, brat I really can't beat it, so I have to come back first!"

"Look, sir, I was hurt like this by them."

Gou Honglin pointed to the wound, and immediately snapped a bullet out of his face, enduring the pain and handing it to Wu Hai.

Wu Hai took it calmly, held it in his hand and began to examine it carefully.Only then did his expression change slightly, his fingertips rubbed against the grain of the bullet, and immediately a ball of yin appeared in his palm.

Hearing a zila explosion, the blazing flame was crushed by the palm of his hand.

"interesting!"

Wu Hai couldn't help murmuring in a low voice, guns and cannons are undoubtedly epoch-making inventions, and even a Taoist priest like him who has built a foundation with a little carelessness in the face of more than a dozen muskets will die.

However, engraving evil spells on the bullets to achieve the effect of killing ghosts is absolutely eye-catching. If they can be mass-produced, what do they need Taoist priests to do? Wouldn’t it be beneficial to send an army over there?

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, Wu Hai lowered his eyes, but sighed faintly, it seemed that the opponent was too strong at the moment, and it was estimated that this place had already been exposed, so he had to give up.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

The figure of Aunt Huang appeared at the entrance. When she saw Wu Hai, she had obvious respect on her face. She glanced at her son and asked softly, "Sir, my son..."

"Bring over the silver needle."

Wu Hai interrupted.

Standing aside, Gou Honglin didn't dare to neglect, and hastily handed over the silver needle in his hand.

Wu Hai reached out to take it, and pressed it between the eyebrows of the living corpse, the silver needle turned into a stream of sticky mud and got in.At the same time, compared to the outlines of three faces last time, this time there were a total of six faces walking under the pale skin, which disappeared into nothing after a while.

"Although there are two missing, the situation is a bit troublesome now, so we have to put it on the agenda."

Wu Hai's tone was flat.

Aunt Huang couldn't hold back the joy on her face when she heard that, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Hai, her forehead became red and swollen, and she thanked: "Mr. kindness!"

Wu Hai waved his hand, glanced at Gou Honglin's reaction, and said to Aunt Huang: "You go out and watch first, then just wait for the result!"

The sound of footsteps drifted away.

"Sir, is it really okay to lose two people?"

Gou Honglin's mind was still clear, and he asked a little cautiously.

"Of course not!" Wu Hai chuckled lightly: "The souls of the eight people are indispensable, and the layout and planning of more than ten years have been emptied in one day. You must not experience this feeling."

"It's a pity... I don't have time to waste here. Lin Jiu probably has found my place, but I will never let him have a good time!"

After hearing the first sentence, Gou Honglin realized something was wrong, and wanted to run away immediately, but unfortunately his feet were locked by a bundle of red ropes at some point, and he couldn't move at all.


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