Dart Master

Chapter 41
There was heavy rain, lightning and thunder, and the violent wind and rain hit the face with burning pain.

Looking at this dead body, I want to die. Damn Gui Lao, since you have the ability to snatch the body and bring it back to Wufang Town, you have to throw it in my car. It’s not embarrassing to me. what?
Bai Ling timidly handed me the toilet paper, and watched me wipe the cinnabar saliva from the corpse's mouth, "Brother Hurt, it's raining so hard, or the two of us would have been in the car all night."

The car couldn't go anyway, so I wanted to stay in the car and make do with it, but now that there's an extra dead person, it's a troublesome thing.Although Wufang Town is remote, it is definitely impossible to walk around during the day, and it would be a troublesome thing to be reported to the police.In our line of work, the most annoying thing is dealing with people in uniform.

I now have two choices, throw the body in a random corner, and burn a piece of talisman paper.The other, carrying her to Wufang Town.

Although I am a descendant of Yin Dart, I have never done this walking corpse, and my ancestors did not have such rules.Ordinary meat darts also bring living people, and walking corpses are suspected of stealing their peers' jobs, which is a big taboo.Most importantly, I don't know how to cast corpses.

While worrying, in the rain curtain, a huge black monster slowly approached from the far end.

Bang, when I got closer, with the light of thunder and lightning, I realized that it was actually a sedan chair with black curtains and a black roof. Even the bearers were all in black mandarin jackets and black cloth shoes.It's also strange, at night, such a sedan chair appeared in the wilderness, it's strange.

"Brother Hurt, look, it's raining so hard, the bearer walks so fast." Through the car window, Bai Ling pointed curiously at the strange sedan chair, turned his head and waved to me in surprise, beckoning me to take a quick look.

boom!
A blue thunderbolt passed over the sky with a heavy and depressing power of thunder. Only then did I realize that the feet of the bearers did not touch the ground at all, they were all three inches above the ground. Their bodies, like nothing, penetrated instantly.

These guys are incorporeal ghost servants, but to be able to control ghosts so easily in the thunder and lightning, the master in the sedan chair must be someone with advanced cultivation.

When the sedan chair passed the car, its speed slowed down. I was afraid that the person would notice Jiang Ziyang's dead body.Old Gui said that the dead body may be the only way to crack the evil soul. This person doesn't know whether it is evil or good. If he has malicious intentions, the girl and I are definitely not his opponents.

I hurriedly jumped out of the car, opened the car door and walked over quickly, walked to the sedan chair, bowed slightly, intersected my thumbs and bowed to each other, "Junior Qin Wushang traveled through the wilderness and met senior."

The car curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man with a rough beard and a rough beard appeared in front of me. He waved his hand to signal the car to stop.

"Hey, isn't it the innocent son of Mr. Qin's family?" The man's eyes flashed, and he asked in surprise. Sedan.

Judging from the appearance, this man is a full-fledged farmer, but many shady men and masters in Jiangdong are from the countryside. They have nothing to do on weekdays, and it is very common to do farming to support their families and start a small business.

"I am Qin Wushang, Qin Jian is my seventh uncle, does the uncle know my seventh uncle?" I scratched my head and looked at him in confusion.He laughed loudly, "My name is Xu Dashan, and one of my family members is Xu Ziyou, one of the 81 men in Jiangdong. He followed Mr. Qin in the defense of Jiangdong in the past, so I know Mr. Qin's."

I have heard about the defense of Jiangdong. It is said to be a major event in Taoism. Few people know the time. It is only one of the legends of Jiangdong Yanjun.

It is rumored that one year, on the [-]th day of the seventh lunar month, the gate of ghosts was opened, and the emperor Zhang Xianzhong led thousands of ghosts out of the customs, killing all the guards along the way, and went straight to Beishan.

Xianzhong killed countless people in his life. At that time, thousands of ghosts in Jiangdong came out of their cages, and they were about to be taken over by evil spirits. Thousands of ghosts rushed back to the underworld.The casualties in that battle were extremely heavy, and all 81 Yinmen were killed in battle.

It's just that I didn't expect that Uncle Qi also participated in the Jiangdong Defense War and became a survivor. No wonder he dared to use Yan Jun's Yasha mask in Misty City. It must be because of his close friendship with the old Yan Jun.

"Brother Wushang, get into the sedan chair quickly, don't get drenched in the rain." Xu Dashan enthusiastically welcomed me into the sedan chair, and I quickly waved my hand and said, "Uncle Xu, I just came to say hello to you. I have friends in the car over there."

Xu Dashan took a look, "Hey, the car fell into a pit, I'll help you out." I thought to myself, if he came over, he would have found the body, so I quickly stopped him and changed the subject: "Uncle Xu is not a trivial matter. Excuse me, where are you going?"

Xu Dashan laughed, "Just like you, go to Wufang Town to see a play."

"Watching a play? What kind of play are you watching?" I asked.Xu Dashan touched the unshaven beard on his face, and asked me in surprise, "Brother Wushang, Wufang Town wants to invite God, don't you know? I heard that there will be officials from the Yin Division, I don't know if it is Where are the characters, why don't I join in the fun?"

Please Yin God?I think it's almost the same as inviting the evil god. I secretly screamed that it's not good, but I can't tell Xu Dashan clearly.

A trip to the Yin Division with Uncle Qi made me understand a profound truth, whether you are dealing with people or ghosts, never let others know your cards, otherwise you may die at any time without a place to bury yourself.

Since Xu Dashan is being polite to me, I can just deal with him a few words, and there is no need to confide in him.

"Uncle Xu, I don't know who is the expert who is hosting the invitation to God this time." Seeing that Xu Dashan is easy to talk, I asked another question.Xu Dashan thought for a while and said, "I heard that it's a local teacher named Li in Wufang Town, who is a bit wise, but this person hides very deeply, so his name is not very famous."

"There are as many Xuanmen masters as Guo Jiangzhiqing, but he must be very powerful if he can invite gods." I echoed, but my heart seemed to be poured with cold water. If this person really invites evil gods, then I am afraid There was a great chaos, Uncle Seven and Heizi were in danger.

"That's right, I heard that Marshal Zhao, the True Monarch of the Dragon and Tiger Profound Altar, was invited. Hehe, I'm a layman, and I have some fortune by the way." Xu Dashan said with a simple and honest smile.

Marshal Zhao is Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth. If he really invites the God of Wealth, it will be a great event for the whole world to celebrate, and it will help Jiangdong's luck.But tonight's celestial phenomenon of lightning and thunder doesn't look like a good omen.

"Oh, Uncle Xu, the younger generation won't bother you to watch the show. See you in Wufang Town." I cupped my hands and said goodbye to Xu Dashan.

Xu Dashan said a few more words of politeness, and then led the little ghost into a sedan chair and left.

Back in the car, I discussed what Xu Dashan said and my thoughts with Bai Ling. Please God one day.In other words, there are only two days left for me.

I don't know how far this ghostly place is from Wufang Town. I was also careless, why didn't I ask Xu Dashan just now, and now I can't control so much, so I can only take Jiang Ziyang's body on the road overnight.

I went to the back seat to help the female corpse. The corpse was very heavy. Although I had strength, I might not be able to walk two miles in the mud under such heavy rain.

Bai Ling also had no choice, and she didn't know how to drive or lift corpses, so she could only stare at me and be anxious.

"I don't believe that a living person can be suffocated to death by urine? Even if I recite it, I have to go to Wufang Town." I thought that Uncle Qi and Heizi would be in danger at any time, and I was about to carry the corpse.

Just as I was about to pick up the corpse and leave, an oiled paper bag on the back seat caught my attention. This paper bag had been pressed under the buttocks of the female corpse before, and I signaled Bai Ling to open it.

Bai Ling opened the oil-paper package, it was a yellowed book, flipped through two pages, and said pleasantly: "That's great, it really takes no effort, and there is really a way to hate ghosts."

I took the book and looked at it, the cover was already a bit torn, "Secret Method of Cutting the Gate Bloody Clothes!", I rolled my eyes a few times, I felt dizzy for a while, my eyes were bloody, my breathing was uneven, and I was upset.

The methods in the book are all cruel and domineering methods of killing, many of them are vicious and sinister, but they are also surprisingly lethal, especially in the last few pages, just looking at them makes them feel like they are killing people. It is enough to imagine how domineering it is , vicious.

(End of this chapter)