Li Jianguo was anxious and angry: "I have a knife on my head, Brother Huang, protect me!"
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
After saying that, Huang Si raised his sword and shook it. He pushed the weapon away from his head with a clang and then ducked in front of Li Jianguo to block the attacker.
The attacker sheathed his sword in his hand and slowly walked out of the shadows.
His voice is cold, but you can hear a familiar tone in the words, like the touch of an ice knife across the ice. Every word seems to want to scratch a deep scratch on your eardrums. Notch:
"Old Si, no, I heard that your current name is "Huang Si"? Long time no see."
Huang Si still guarded Li Jianguo behind him vigilantly, chuckled lightly, and greeted him: "Brother Shang, are you all okay?"
"It's not good. It's not like you are still working for the underworld now. We, the rest of us, are living a life without a job."
"As long as you have a job," Huang Si used his original tone again, smiling brightly: "With the economy going down, it would be nice to have a job. I saw..." Huang Si pointed his chin behind him. A group of people nearby were still fighting passionately with Black and White, and the sound of swords could not be heard. "Brothers are living well, so I can rest assured."
The other party's expression was full of regret, and he shook his head gently: "...I never expected that you would degenerate into this, colluding with Black and White. Have you forgotten what they did to us back then?"
Huang Si's expression suddenly became seriously serious: "Of course I haven't forgotten. I have never forgotten everything they did to us, and I have never been with those people."
The other party said coldly: "In that case, get out of the way. The person behind you is an obstacle to us building a new Hades. We cannot leave him here."
Huang Si was silent for a few seconds, and then gave the other party a confused expression:
"Why, him? You all know what he has done in the past two days. Isn't it all about saving Hades? Is there anything that is wrong with others? Because it is a heavenly official, so he wants to kill it to demonstrate to the heavens? Okay, okay, If you take ten thousand steps back, you don't think you can really kill him, do you?"
The other party had a look on his face: "Bao Zheng, Black and White Impermanence may be used by the New Hades. But he is an outsider, an unnecessary hidden danger."
Huang Si couldn't help but spat: "Shit! Now let's not talk about the old dispute with Black and White Wuchang? You just can't kill Black and White Wuchang, so you have to kill an outsider to sacrifice the flag, right? When did you become so bloodthirsty towards innocent people?"
In the darkness, Li Jianguo could faintly see veins pulsing on the other person's face: "These are all necessary sacrifices. We have a more important mission, and we can even temporarily give up our past hatred for this. This is completely unacceptable to people like you who have no ideals." I won’t understand. It’s useless to say more, so get out of the way.”
Huang Si sighed: "Yeah, any ambition, any ambition, any future, any grievances, it's all too grand. I don't understand it, and I don't care. I only see trivial matters at the moment, for example, my mission Just to protect this adult behind you, let’s see what we can do, Shang Lue!”
From Li Jianguo's perspective, the follow-up looks like this.
They started fighting.
Whoops! ha! Hey! Swish, swish, swish! Keng!歘!
It's not that Li Jianguo didn't want to describe the battle well. The main problem was that in the blink of an eye, Li Jianguo failed to capture any action of their battle.
Of course, it may also be because Li Jianguo squatted in the corner and closed his eyes the whole time.
Now that we move the camera to an outsider's perspective, we can barely see the sparks of the collision of the two swords, and hear the roar of the wind that keeps cutting away.
The blade of Huang Si's sword was already red. It was the color of the blade that heated up after a fierce collision. It seemed like a flame was scorching and dancing on it. When it was opened and closed, it was like a drugged will-o'-the-wisp, surrounding Huang Si's body. He moved freely and took every blow calmly, resounding like a symphony.
Every time Shang Lue's silver blade strikes, the sound of the wind is like the gentle whistle of a bamboo flute. Against the backdrop of the red light of Huang Si's sword, the sword wind is like a clear wave on water, cold and sharp, chopping and slicing, It seems like there are twists and turns in the mountains and rivers, and it is like a sparkling silver snake rising from the water under the scorching sun. Under the emptiness and resignation of the snake, the murderous aura is endless.
Hearing a loud noise behind him, Li Jianguo hurriedly turned around and saw Hei Wuchang standing proudly among the crowd. He was furious, his eyes were split, his smile became wilder and more ferocious, and the beard on his clothes and hat was flying upwards.
But seeing Hei Wuchang holding the wooden stick tightly with both hands, several black smoke escaped from the stick body like a vortex of water being rolled away by a drum washing machine, revealing the original appearance of the stick body.
"Crying stick!"
A huge spiked mace suddenly appeared in Hei Wuchang's hand, with several strips of indigo-black abyss-like black cloth floating around the stick's head, and the head of the stick was a huge skull. The moment Hei Wuchang was raised, countless wails poured out like demonic whispers, forming a low and eerie resonance with everything around him.
Especially the skull at the head of the club, the two pupils suddenly burst out with bright blue light. The blue light quickly circled in the pupil, and then suddenly swam deep into the pupil. You could see the skull's chin opening and closing, as if it was whispering to the dead souls of the past, and the voice was like a demonic sound, very clear:
It said: "Oh, damn! Fan Wujiu, you..."
This sound! ?
This skull...is a girl! ?
Before he finished speaking, Hei Wuchang took hold of the handle of the stick and stabbed it heavily into the ground. The head of the stick hit the ground deeply, and an angry cry of "Fuck! Fuck!" burst out along with the shock wave, and the surroundings were surrounded by ghosts. Like a weak and boneless willow catkin, Gu was instantly shaken several meters away and hit the wall beside the alley, leaving dents of varying depths.
Shang Lue, who was fighting with Huang Si, caught sight of this scene out of the corner of his eye. He exploited his flaw and quickly dodged behind Huang Si. He struck Li Jianguo with a flying blade in his hand. Huang Si drew his knife back in time and blocked the flying blade. , Shang Lue immediately rushed to the fallen Ming Gu and glanced at the violent Hei Wuchang: "It's not appropriate to stay for a long time, let's retreat!"
In the blink of an eye, the Minggu people disappeared again in different directions.
"No need to chase." Bao Zheng said.
The aura that burst out from Hei Wuchang's body stopped immediately. Hei Wuchang looked around and asked, "Is everyone okay?"
Li Jianguo took Huang Si's hand and stood up: "It's okay, it's okay!" Everyone looked around nervously, speechless for a moment.
but……
There seems to be some other sound...
It was uploaded from Hei Wuchang's mourning stick...
"There's something wrong with me!" The skull muttered, the blue light in its pupils stared angrily at Hei Wuchang, and the vibration frequency of its jaw when pronouncing words was comparable to the latest model of color printer:
"You just punched me on the ground when I came out, right? I've been hung on your stick for so long, it's hard to breathe. Every time you call me out, you punch me on the ground, on the wall, on others. , it doesn’t matter if someone else is a handsome guy, what kind of monsters are you chasing? I’ve been screwed for eight lifetimes by following you. I thought I had found a real man, majestic, mighty and generous, but who knew that I would be following that man all day long? Behind the oily-headed and pink-faced Bai Wuchang, we are tired of being together from morning to night. Do you know that there is a flower-like little skull beside you that needs to be taken care of? Where is the responsibility? Where is the responsibility? Just know that you are dirty with that Bai Wuchang... "
The last few sounds were the sounds of Hei Wuchang wrapping the black bandage around the mourning stick again and sealing its mouth again.
Hei Wuchang looked helpless: "So, I don't want to let you out... you have such a mouth, you are really good at talking..."
Bai Wuchang seemed to be used to Hei Wuchang's weapons. He turned to Bao Zheng and asked:
"Master Bao, you won't let us catch up, so what should we do now? Po Meng is still in the other party's hands."
Bao Zheng Fuxu responded: "According to my understanding of Ming Gu, they seem to have a lot of grudges with the two adults. Even if the two adults catch Ming Gu, there should be no clues and it will be a waste of time. Maybe you still remember that Cui Ling should have a device in his hand that can reveal whether there is any underworld around him. Even if we detect the location, we will definitely find nothing when we rush in."
Bai Wuchang nodded, and then asked again: "Then we just wait?"
Bao Zheng smiled: "No, no, no, Mr. Xie forgot, we also have an ace that is temporarily undetectable."
Li Jianguo listened numbly and watched several people turn their eyes to him before Li Jianguo reacted.
Ah, it’s not me who can’t tell, right?
…
The next day, 19:15.
After Cui Ling said goodbye to Ming Gu who was escorting him, he hurried to his secret base and knocked on the door.
A cautious head popped out of the door, glanced at Cui Ling, and suddenly panicked:
"Ah, Cui...Cui...Master Cui, you...you, you...come here, what are you doing...what are you doing?"
"It's me." Cui Ling responded hastily.
The other party didn't mean to open the door: "Do you want to come in? We don't have anything here, so you don't have to come in. Just stand there while we talk, that's fine."
Cui Ling was so angry that he had no choice but to put on his hat, hide his face in the hat, and resume the tone of "Gloomy Strategist (immersive version)": "It's me! Idiot, open the door!"
Hearing this familiar voice, the other party reacted and quickly opened the door. Cui Ling quickly walked into the courtyard without saying anything.
The gatekeeper looked at Cui Ling's back and thought for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the venerable person was Lord Cui Lingcui, the judge of the underworld.
It turned out that this courtyard was full of shady people, planning shady things.
Now it seems that everyone works for Mr. Cui.
The gatekeeper suddenly felt that his status was noble: I am in the company of Mr. Cui, now who dares to say that my level is low.
etc……
The janitor suddenly realized.
Could it be that... I am actually... a civil servant who has been lurking for a long time?
Cui Ling walked straight to the back room without taking off his hat.
My plan was disrupted by an outsider. I didn't pay enough attention to him before, so it doesn't seem to be a good thing. When this is over, you must take a closer look at what kind of identity this Li Jianguo is.
Li Jianguo... What story is hidden behind your unremarkable resume?
Unlike the Minggu people, the people in the courtyard are not that smart, and Cui Ling has no desire to explain to them now.
It's just that she still has to speak in a falsetto, which makes Cui Ling, who was already unhappy, even worse.
"Your Majesty," the gatekeeper in the back room saluted respectfully when he saw Cui Ling approaching.
Cui Ling glanced at the other party and asked in a mocking tone: "Are you still in there? Are you under control?"
The other party immediately said proudly: "It's all under control!"
Cui Ling didn't know what the other party had mastered, and I'm afraid the other party didn't know it either.
Maybe the only explanation is that this guy's name is all under control.
Cui Ling pushed the door open and went in. The whole room was dark and gloomy, as if he didn't welcome Cui Ling's arrival.
Cui Ling took off his hat, looked at the figures in the room and said:
"Auntie Meng, I'm Xiao Cui."
Po Meng walked down from the kang in a hurry, without any consciousness of being a hostage. Instead, she said to Cui Ling: "I am really flattered that the underworld judge came and personally came to rescue the little people. Mr. Cui fought through thorns and thorns all the way. Are you okay?"
"Oh," Cui Ling seemed to have thought of something: "Aunt Meng, I forgot to tell you that you were kidnapped. I kidnapped you."
Po Meng hesitated for a moment, then smiled softly: "That's fine. But Mr. Cui spends so much time to invite Xiaomin here. I wonder how Mr. Cui can use Xiaomin?"
Cui Ling looked into Po Meng's eyes, and there was no trace of panic in them, as if he was the one being placed on the chessboard, which made Cui Ling feel uncomfortable all over.
Cui Ling sighed: "I have long heard that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the underworld. I usually don't feel it at all when I work with everyone. Now that the camp has been changed, I can see the horror of the elders."
Po Meng poured two glasses of water, sat down on the kang, and said to Cui Ling: "Master Cui said something serious. The facilities here are simple. Forgive me for not being able to fulfill the courtesy of guest and host. Why don't you sit down and talk. If I can help you, Wherever there is, the common people should do their best to help.”
The courtesy of host and guest? Who is the guest?
Forget it, forget it.
Cui Ling then sat opposite Meng Po: "Aunt Meng Po, I really need your help with two things. The first thing is that I know that you have been building an emergency shelter after the collapse of Hades. I hope you can tell me I need to activate its location now; the second thing, I need Po Meng to tell me the recipe of Meng Po soup."
Po Meng took a sip from a glass of water, nodded slightly, and slowly put the glass down: "Emergency shelter...how did Mr. Cui know about it?"
"Aunt Meng Po previously fully supported Hades to resolve the crisis. The amount of money used to support Hades was greatly reduced a few years ago. I checked privately and found that you spent a large amount of money on the construction of a certain facility. Considering your identity, no Could it be that you are building a shelter to deal with a crisis? This shelter is of amazing scale and should be able to shelter many ordinary people and avoid the collapse of reincarnation."
"Master Cui is really powerful. But Master Cui needs my shelter and the recipe for Meng Po Soup. Does he want to... start anew and build a new Hades?"
Cui Ling nodded and said: "In a sense, our goals are the same, but I can't wait for Hades to destroy itself, so I decided to give it a try."
"Oh? But I heard that the Heavenly Official who came up this time is very powerful. I have dealt with him before, and he is extraordinary. Maybe he can really solve the current problems in Hades?"
Cui Ling's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Auntie Meng, you know the root of the problem. I know this person is very powerful, but after all, he is from heaven. He cannot go against the will of heaven. As long as heaven has no control over Hades. As long as interference continues, Hades will never be truly free.”
Po Meng laughed: "Yes, Mr. Cui really saw blood. However, Mr. Cui, my essence is still a businessman. What can I gain from this?"
…
The next day, 19:42.
Li Jianguo walked to the entrance of the alley and scratched his head.
According to Bao Zheng's inference, Cui Ling can not only go to work at the Ten Palaces of Hades, but also appear in Hades in time without being noticed by others, then Cui Ling's command center must be in a certain courtyard on the road.
In order to avoid leaking his whereabouts, Bao Zheng asked Li Jianguo to investigate alone without anyone accompanying him.
Li Jianguo doesn't want to go.
There are two reasons. One is that Li Jianguo does not want to die at all.
Secondly, Li Jianguo doesn’t know anything, so when he arrives, won’t he just alert the enemy?
Bao Zheng's eyes were determined, showing his 100% trust in himself. Under heavy pressure, Li Jianguo didn't even think of words to retreat, and several people left in a hurry.
Now things are very simple: if you don't go and a crisis breaks out in Hades, you will die; if you go and the matter is not resolved, you will die as well.
If he stood still, he might die faster when faced with killers and ghosts everywhere.
Is it okay to wait for death in the country of death?
So Li Jianguo came and arrived within the range where Cui Ling might be drawn out by Bao Zheng. According to Bao Zheng's plan, after discovering the other party's traces, he quickly notified everyone, mainly because he was afraid that Li Jianguo would reach out and blow a big hole in the middle of the underworld, including the house and the hostages.
Unable to fly over eaves and walls, and unable to eavesdrop and lurk, Li Jianguo decided to use traditional home investigation methods to find the dark and evil underground command post.
There are 4 alleys in total, each with nearly 200 yards.
Li Jianguo took a deep breath and knocked politely on the first courtyard door:
"Hello, may I ask..."
"How many times have I told you idiots! Wen'an Hutong is at the third one, go in through that entrance!"
"It's you again, get out!"
"Can't you read? This is not Wen'an Hutong!"
In this way, Li Jianguo was led directly to Wen'an Hutong.
"No. 15 doors! Stop knocking, this is the 6th door!"
"15 subjects! Go and learn mathematics quickly!"
"15! Get out!"
In this way, Li Jianguo was led directly to the entrance of a courtyard.
Although Li Jianguo didn't ask anything at all, the irritable neighbors still pointed out the location of the Cuiling command post to Li Jianguo accurately.
Perhaps, it was all thanks to the Master "Under Control". In any case, he did miss most of the neighbors' doors, and he could indeed master a few curse words from each neighbor.
Perhaps, Cui Ling will later realize the importance of promoting compulsory education in Hades.
