Short stature... round head... teenager... bald boy...
A figure appeared in Zhang Zhiwei's mind, the most affectionate old boy among the people, a complete demon, the "vicious" Xia Liuqing.
Of course, at this point in time, Xia Liuqing is not an old boy yet, he should still be a little boy. He has not yet become a full-blooded monster, and has not yet received the title of "fierce". He may not even know Jin Feng, who is destined to live by mistake.
Xia Liuqing and Xia Liuhong are both godhead masks. There must be a relationship between these two people...
Zhang Zhiwei looked back at the Huangshi Town Ancestral Hall, and his intuition told him that something might happen here.
However, he was somewhat unintentionally involved. Whether it was Xia Liuqing or Xia Liuhong, no matter what relationship they had, it had nothing to do with him. He had no intention of getting involved in these suspicions, as long as he didn't seek death to provoke himself.
After thinking about it, Zhang Zhiwei asked Temple Master Ziyun: "By the way, Temple Master, if we destroy... and save this Xia Liuhong, will the inheritance behind her cause us trouble?"
"Probably not. In fact, after this show, we went to the provincial capital to see the theater where Xia Liuhong was. The old director inside talked about Xia Liuhong and was so angry that he slammed the table and said that Xia Liuhong A man abandoned the theater and eloped, and has severed ties with the theater. Whether Xia Liuhong is dead or alive, turned into a ghost, or turned into ashes has nothing to do with him, so let us not go looking for him." said the Master of Ziyun Temple.
"Well, that's what I say, but as the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from each other, so you'd better be careful!"
Zhang Zhiwei said with a serious look on his face, Xia Liuqing, as a full-blooded demon, must have had a good eye to know who should be provoked and who should not be provoked to live to such an old age in China. It is expected that he would not dare to tease the dragon. The tiger’s beard in Hushan, but it’s better to mention something like this.
Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's somewhat serious words, Master Ziyun Temple couldn't help but admire him. He is powerful, but he is wary of danger in times of peace. This little master is really careful. He will definitely be a blessing to me at Longhu Mountain in the future.
Master Ziyun Temple nodded solemnly and said, "I will ask the people in the temple to pay more attention!"
"That's great, let's go!"
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At night, in the provincial capital, there is a magnificently decorated courtyard.
A young woman wearing a white dress with pink edges was lying on the bed with a depressed expression, staring at the ceiling blankly, muttering to herself:
"Huangshi Town is haunted. The woman who stole people and soaked them in pig cages turned into a ghost and came back to take revenge. Dozens of people died in a row."
"I just told Awen that if you want to marry me, you must divorce your wife first, and then you die. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"I didn't mean to kill you, and thank you for letting me see certain people clearly. I will pay homage to you during every new year and festival in the future!"
The woman rested her head on her hands, looked at the ceiling, thinking a lot, and finally fell asleep slowly.
The moon was shining in the sky, and the clear moonlight filtered in through the narrow window, coating the room with a silvery light.
And on the door of her door, the door god was squirming, and among the traces of black energy, there was a person exuding black energy, wearing heavy armor, with a black beard, eyebrows and hair, holding a steel whip, as if from The door god Wei Chigong drawn in the ink painting actually appeared and pushed the door open.
Yuchi Gong is in a state of black and white ink. Under the bright moonlight, he looks like an evil ghost walking through the dark night.
He stared at the young woman on the bed with his huge eyes.
After a while, he raised the steel whip in his hand and then lowered it.
"Pfft!"
Blood spurted out, leaving a radioactive blood stain and a headless corpse on the white bed.
The evil Yu Chigong and the young woman's head were nowhere to be found.
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Late at night, the clouds are deep and the moonlight is dim.
On the bank of a rushing river, there is a pig cage covered with water plants.
Next to the pig cage was an isolated grave. There were tributes placed in front of the grave, including fruits, incense and candles, and... a bloody human head.
A bald boy in a green shirt and green pants was burning paper money in front of the grave. While burning, he murmured to himself:
"Senior Sister, Master and the others said that the man was unreliable and told you not to leave, but to stay. But you didn't listen and went your own way, and you ended up like this!"
"I went to see you last night to ask you to stop and run away. You killed several people from Longhu Mountain. With those bull-nosed characters, you will definitely find your way back."
"But you didn't listen. You said you had a huge grievance and that you wanted the entire Huangshi Town to be buried with you. You even got so excited that you wanted to attack me."
"Actually, at that moment, I knew that you are no longer my senior sister. You are just a monster formed by inheriting some of my senior sister's memories, mixed with resentment and the power of various beliefs."
"You don't even look like Li Huiniang, who you most resemble. I haven't used my abilities for a long time because of that betrayed person, so I forgot how to act!"
"That's right, it must be like this, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to get tricked."
"Actually, when you started killing everyone in Huangshi Town, I knew that such a day would come, but I didn't expect that the breakthrough in Longhu Mountain would come so quickly."
"You are my senior sister. When I was a child, my master slapped my palms. You bandaged my palms. You also often brought me snacks and taught me how to read..."
"We have the best relationship, but you have been gone for so many years without any news or coming to see me. We didn't know until Niubi from Ziyun Temple came to see Master that something unexpected happened to you!"
"I don't blame you either. We have been on good terms since childhood. I will avenge you for your unfinished revenge. Take this head!"
Xia Liuqing moved the head and placed it facing the tombstone.
"Senior sister, don't worry, I still want to clear your name. I have already exposed your grievances and the truth of the matter."
"It won't be long before everyone in Huangshi Town will know about it. By then, who will dare to gossip?"
"Whoever chews it, I will cut off his tongue!"
"As for getting rid of those bullies in Longhushan, those who know the current affairs are heroes, so I won't provoke them, junior brother!"
"It is their bounden duty to eliminate ghosts and slay demons. You have killed several of their Taoist priests. It is not a loss. Besides, you don't want your junior brother to get involved too!"
The bald boy Xia Liuqing kept talking non-stop. He didn't stop until all the paper money in his hand was burned. He bowed to Xia Liuhong's grave, stood up, and left without looking back.
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Early the next morning, Ziyun Temple.
Because Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong planned to return to Longhu Mountain after breakfast.
Therefore, Ziyun Temple held a banquet with a rich breakfast, including chicken, duck and fish, and treated Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong warmly.
Although the food on Longhu Mountain is full of vegetables and meat, the cooking methods are very light, and Zhang Zhiwei is happy to have a toothpaste before leaving.
As for Tian Jinzhong, he was drooling. It had been a long time since he had gone down the mountain to have a big meal. The last time he had a good meal was probably when Lin Huaiyi "found money" to treat him.
"These two little masters have come from afar. Don't be offended if they don't treat you well. We won't say much polite words and will only talk about wine and food." Master Ziyun Temple said with a smile.
"We are all our own people, no need to be polite!" Zhang Zhiwei said.
"Yeah, you're welcome, eat and eat!"
Tian Jinzhong took the chopsticks and punched them, and was about to pick up the vegetables. When he saw that no one was moving their chopsticks, he took the chopsticks back and said.
The others still didn't move.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of food first, and put it into his mouth.
Seeing Zhang Zhiwei starting to pick up vegetables, everyone in Ziyun Temple also started to use their chopsticks.
Tian Jinzhong looked at this scene thoughtfully and thought, "Senior Brother is so awesome. In just one day, he made all the seniors from Fengguan pay their respects."
You are worthy of being my senior brother. When I return to the mountain, I will definitely explain it to my senior brothers so that they can listen and learn well.
"Aren't you planning to have a big meal? You're already eating, why are you sitting there in a daze?"
Zhang Zhiwei reminded Tian Jinzhong when he saw Tian Jinzhong holding chopsticks with a silly smile on his face.
"Oh oh oh, eat, eat, eat, eat now!" Tian Jinzhong gathered his thoughts and began to stir up the wind.
While eating, a little Taoist priest came in and hesitated to speak.
"What happened?" Master Ziyun Temple asked.
"Master, Master Gu's daughter in the provincial capital was killed. She was killed in the boudoir, and even her head was taken away!" the little Taoist priest reported.
"Has the murderer been caught?" Master Ziyun frowned.
"Not yet. Mr. Gu thinks this is a vendetta or the work of an alien, so he spent a lot of money to invite alien forces from all over the world to help find the murderer. He also invited our Ziyun Temple!" said the little Taoist priest.
At the dinner table, Zhang Zhiwei took a sip of good wine and just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly his expression changed, revealing a curiosity about hearing something new.
"Invite us to Ziyun Temple?" Just as the leader of Ziyun Temple was about to speak, he noticed that Zhang Zhiwei was a little curious, so he turned around and explained:
"Xiao Gaogong, the so-called Lord Gu is actually the leader of a warlord. A year ago, a brigade commander named Commander Ding broke into the county and occupied this place. And this Lord Gu is the subordinate of Commander Ding. A leader of a group, he can be regarded as a confidant, he has many people under his command!"
"I see!"
Zhang Zhiwei nodded and didn't pay too much attention to these things like Brigadier Ding and Commander Gu. During the Republic of China, there were as many such warlords as crucian carp crossing the river. If you grab a city today, I'll grab it tomorrow. Too normal.
"This should be considered a vendetta. Will Ziyunguan accept this kind of business?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
"Usually we don't accept it, of course..." Master Ziyun Temple changed his subject, "If the other party pays you a lot of money, we... will still take action. After all, most of the people who do this kind of thing are monsters, so if we take action, we won't do it." It doesn’t violate morality!”
Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said nothing. This was normal. Longhushan often participated in the encirclement and suppression of Quanxing.
"By the way, Xiao Gaogong, do you think our Ziyun Temple should be involved in this matter this time?" The leader of Ziyun Temple attaches great importance to Zhang Zhiwei's opinion.
"I will go back to Longhu Mountain next. Let's handle this kind of thing according to your usual tradition. There is no need to ask my opinion!" Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while and said.
"Okay!" Master Ziyun Temple nodded, and then said to the little Taoist priest: "Go and tell Mr. Gu that I will visit him at noon!"
"Yes, Master!" The little Taoist priest left.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwei thought for a moment and asked: "By the way, Master, what is our general attitude towards warlords?"
The leader of Ziyun Temple said: "Generally, we don't provoke them. If you are invited to do anything, we will go. Let's just do business. After all, there is no need to offend the warlords and the iron-clad Taoist temple to make themselves uncomfortable."
Zhang Zhiwei nodded and continued eating.
After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are gone.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Zhiwei didn't stay long. With a wave of his hand, the talisman turned into a crane. He clasped hands and said goodbye to the people in Ziyun Temple. The two of them rode on the back of the crane and ascended straight into the sky.
(End of chapter)
