C6

It wasn't over yet.

The ghost didn't say who killed him, but he left us with a death puzzle.

"Let's go back first."

Passing the nurses station, I entered the duty room.

"Hey, hey, that woman is already dead. Hurry up and deal with her."

"There's a ghost." The little girl was not even twenty years old.

Zhou Tianyi pushed forward with a smile.

"Beauty, the ghost has been driven away by me. Don't be afraid. Leave me a number and call me the next time there's a ghost. My name is Zhou Tianyi, what about you? "

"My name is Chen Yuan Yuan."

"Wow, no wonder she's so beautiful."

"He picked up a pen on the nurses' desk and wrote down his name on the phone." Keep it safe. "I have something to talk to Big Brother Zhou about."

Xiao Yao shook his head and smiled helplessly.

It was after midnight when we got back to the hotel.

After returning to my own room, I crossed my legs and circulated my Qi. The most effective way to recover my Essence was to circulate my qi around my entire body.

It was the famous "Primordius Limitless Art".

In terms of sword-arts, the true sects were the ones with the most outstanding results.

When I was done, I lay down, and Ah He's eyes lit up.

"What are you thinking? How's the cannon? " I asked softly.

She shook her head. "Not really. I sometimes wonder if I'm being too selfish in forcing him to stay."

"You're really not going to get married?"

"That paper means nothing to me or Ben, and I don't want to get the cannon."

"I always want someone to worry about. Maybe I should let him go and have a good afterlife. "

"Is he happy?"

Ah He smiled, like a night sky full of stars falling into his eyes.

"Yes, he was happy. It's easy for him to be satisfied. "

"Above or below?"

"When you grew up, did you remember when Xiao Yao saved you?"

God, what a long time ago, when I was sixteen.

In order to rekindle my fire of life, to help me free my life, I do not wear an inch.

There was only a thin curtain separating us.

Yutang Qi stagnation, he to open Yutang acupoints, a thin layer of cloth to me in the arms, hand Yutang.

Save my life.

Thus, Zhang Zeyu and I were at odds with each other until we lost our chance.

It was as long ago as it had been in his previous life.

"At that time, even touching seems to want to die. Haha. Compared to my life, it's nothing. "

"Thank you for your guidance, Ah He."

"… …"

I lay back on my arm and thought about the case.

And a dead man.

Jinpeng's stepfather.

Could it be that he was the only one who had died and had gone to the underworld?

What is Jinpeng's wish?

Whoever harmed Little Treasure would be punished.

This wish came true.

Zhou Yu was caught by Ling Chi.

He killed Little Treasure with the net.

That was why there was such a way to die.

The fish was caught in a net and the flesh was cut off piece by piece.

No one in the neighborhood heard them.

Who could have such abilities?

Such a complex set of actions couldn't be completed by a ghost without a real body.

But having a physical body didn't leave any traces, and people couldn't finish it.

Was it really Wulang's spirit?

I thought of how Wulang looked when he saw the woman, and for some reason I thought of Zhou Tianyi.

He quickly gathered his thoughts.

If he knew that I connected him to the evil …

The ship of friendship must have capsized.

No one lived in the little pink-white building now.

No one lived in a house as lonely as a woman no one loved.

Without popularity, that place would soon become a gathering place for wandering ghosts.

Early in the morning, he went to pay his respects to the leader and accompany him in his meal.

Report on your gains from yesterday and your next goal.

Push the door open

Zhang Meiyuan had already finished his washing up.

The aroma of aftershave wafted through the room.

He was refreshed, like a star waiting to be cast.

There was someone sitting beside him.

A woman with a bun in her hair.

Looking at her in the sunlight, she did indeed have some looks.

Her skin was tender and tender, unlike a woman who was almost forty years old.

Jinpeng's mother was in Chang Meiyuan's room.

She smiled, neither servile nor overbearing, and fixed her peach blossom eyes on Zhang Meiyuan.

Zhang Meiyuan lowered his head and looked at the paper in his hands.

"Hello, Lady Mu."

She greeted me first, smiling with dimples.

"Hello, Mrs. King. How was the second half of the night? "

She blushed and nodded.

There were not many women who could be ashamed of having a child taller than she was.

Zhang Meiyuan finished reading the paper in his hand and handed it to me.

I took it and saw that it was a will.

"If I have any accidents, all of the property under my name belongs to Li Ruo Lin. testator: Zhou Yu. "

"Why?"

The woman looked me straight in the eye. "Whatever the reason, the will is valid."

Such a weak looking person actually had such a cold and hard gaze.

"There will be a special person to examine this will. It's real. It should be effective." I gave her my will.

Zhou Yu's wife also died.

The ownerless house was hers.

"I know you guys will suspect me and may even look down on me."

She smiled faintly. "If you want to be happy, you don't have to care about the opinions of others."

"Do you know what Zhou Yu used to do?"

We shook our heads.

"He does it through the streets and alleyways. Needle money for selling women, floral cloths, balsam, cheap lipstick. "

"I knew him then, he had a mouth for women to laugh at. My husband is a rough man, so I fell in love with him. "

She had no shame as she slowly recounted her misdeeds.

"Men should love their women. He dotes on me, so how can I possibly work with a peddler? "

She was somewhat excited.

"I'll marry him again, marry Old Jin. He's still an honest man, but he doesn't care about Jin, after all, he's not his own son. Jin Peng is sensible again, although he changed his surname to Jin, but he won't call him father."

"He has always been urging me to give birth to a child. Although he was born to be my child, do you know how much suffering a woman has to endure from birth to the time she was raised?"

"I've never lived a day for myself in my life."

"This will was made by Zhou Yu himself. It was made long ago. He hates his wife. "

The woman's eyes twinkled.

She didn't tell the truth, or she didn't tell it all.

"If the will is valid, when you're finished, I'll move in with Gimbon."

She stood up.

"Sister Jin." I called to her.

She turned slowly, her eyes shining inviolably.

"Doubtful gains are not to be taken. The easier it is to take, the easier it is to lose."

She smiled. "Who told you it was easy?"

"… …"

After breakfast, I took Zhang Mei away to see the dense forest of the Jin Pun Bai Divinity.

In the dense forest, there was a one-meter wide open space.

A stone niche.

The three faces inside had thick eyebrows and thick lips, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

The few of us stood in a circle around it.

A puff of green smoke rose from the statue.

The man I'd seen the night before, Jiro, came out of the statue and landed gently in front of us.

He did not glance at the man.

A pair of eyes looked from me to Ah He.

He took a deep breath, "Wulang smelled the scent of a virgin. "Joy together tonight?"

I took out the Big Evil Warding God in my hand. I gently waved the big blade on my shoulder, which suddenly grew to over a meter in length.

"Ask my knife if he agrees." I concentrated my spiritual energy on the handle of the blade.

The blade hummed.

"Haha, how many mortals dare to challenge this god?"

His expression changed, and he gently leapt up. Surprisingly, his body was covered with the Silver and White Ancient Battle Robe.

His hair had turned silver, and a golden loop had tied it back.

He held a heavenly halberd in his hand. What a jade-faced general.

The halberd in his hand shone with a cold light that no one knew what he was forging.

"Do you know when this god will step forward? A doll? I, your father, have become a Five Divine Monarchs of the Ming Dynasty. "

"She's just a demoness." Zhang Meiyuan said disdainfully.

"So powerful, why didn't you reveal your true appearance and change into that of a human? What are you doing?"

"Cultivating for a hundred years is just to become a human form." That lowly demi-human dares to call himself a god? "

Zhang Meiyuan opened his mouth and scolded Wulang until his face turned green.

The gentle and elegant look was gone.

His face turned indigo and horns sprouted from his head.

One pair of eyes was as big as copper, and the pupil was as slender as an animal's.

With a thunderous roar, the halberd flew towards Zhang Meiyuan.

Zhang Meiyuan jumped backwards.

They formed a barrier.

"Hurry up and take care of him, don't wait for me to make a move." He moved his lips easily.

He took a cigarette out of his trouser pocket and put it in his mouth.

He didn't need to say it. I raised my knife to block.

He poured his spirit energy into the blade.

The saber emitted a deep blue light, and with a "dang", it sliced off a large piece of Yao Xie's halberd.

"Good boy!" I praise the Big Bang.

The blade buzzed back at me.

Ah He stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Meiyuan, soul bell in hand.

The strange rhythm disturbed the monster's mind.

When the demon missed its hit, it was enraged as strands of its hair shot up into the sky like thorns.

It came at me.

"This is the guest of wood and stone, and the real thing is Mountain Demon."

Zhang Meiyuan leisurely lit a cigarette in the barrier to remind us.

Xiao Yao threw out a handful of Five Emperors worth of money and chanted a spell, "Heaven and earth energy, the foundation of the five elements, the nature of the world, the destruction of demons and evil. "Break!"

The five emperors' money brought a fierce yang energy with it as it shot towards the five gods.

"Good boy, I can't bear to kill these girls. You came just in time." He waved his saber and deflected the Five Emperors' Coins in one go.

A piece of money brushed against his hair and flew to the side.

With a "boom", his unkempt hair caught on fire.

They were instantly reduced to ashes.

He didn't care about his hair as he howled and slashed at Xiao Yao.

The saber slashed viciously towards Xiao Yao with the sound of the wind.

Zhou Tianyi lightly floated behind him and threw a "Scarlet Flame Talisman" towards Wulang.

This was a curse from the Mao Mountain Sect. The Hellfire that could be used was several levels stronger than the Yang Qi.

Wulang was indeed an evil spirit that had lived for over a hundred years. Although the talisman was light, it carried a heavy killing intent and a raging fire.

Without even turning his head around, he slapped the talisman with his painting halberd, extinguishing it in the air.

He didn't stop, opening up his fangs wide mouth and biting towards Xiao Yao.