It turned out that the purpose of flying the plane was to go to Shanghai World Nightclub. No wonder Zhao Yu and Tong Sanjin were so persistent that they never forgot about it even after the plane crashed.
Zhao Yu didn't cry. His fangs were still showing, maybe he hated himself for not being able to protect Tong Sanjin. This period of drunkenness and dreaming should finally come to an end.
Anyone with a soul will eventually want to grow up, and the same goes for Zhao Yu. The talent is caught in the fork pit.
dusty. In the end, only half of Tong Sanjin's body armor was left. And a torn suit.
Liao Zhao did his duty and took a small bottle. He collected the dust left by Tong Sanjin and put it inside. Then he packed up the clothes, folded them carefully, and came to me: "One day, look at this..."
"Let's bury them. We are brothers after all. They are buried in a bamboo forest. We can look at the bamboos in the day and listen to the wind at night. It is a good place." I thought of the old bamboo forest of the Zhang family. It used to be the place where Zhao Yu was buried. Now Letting him bury him there is also a good choice.
"Yes. Let's bury it there. It's a beautiful place with beautiful scenery. You can go there to worship occasionally when you have time. One day, after this incident, we'd better hide there. There is no safe place in Dalong County now." Liao Zhao I glanced at Liao Hong, who was crying, and felt quite uncomfortable.
"Okay, I will allocate part of the money to you when the time comes, and I will leave Dalong County temporarily for a while. During this time, you can practice well." I sighed and turned around to look at Zhao who was stunned. Yu, said: "Zhao Yu, what are your plans?"
"My emperor, my death cannot be in vain. I want to destroy the Purple Emperor Sect! But this ability is not good. My emperor is a master of ghost refining. Please separate my soul and body and take me to the Tao. Liao Honghe Liao Zhao is a master of corpse refining. Although his strength is a bit weak, the essence and corpse can be left to them. By practicing on both sides, I will definitely become powerful soon!" Zhao Yu said, pleading with me.
"Okay, I'll take care of things here. Let's meet in the bamboo forest later." I nodded, knowing that Zhao Yu no longer wanted to fly a plane. He finally became a professor who understands airplanes. Now he is willing to give up this plane for revenge. Hobby.
Ouyang He saw that I had finished handling the matter for the time being, so he came over. He is Zhang Dongliang's junior brother and an old man in the Taoist stage: "Xia Yitian, what does this matter? Even if this is a suburb, you can't do this, right? Senior Brother Zhang. Bian is still busy with affairs and the situation is precarious. It’s not right that such a big thing has happened here again. We can’t handle it.”
"Kongxuanmen is an evil sect of Taoism. When they came to trouble me, they were killed by Yan Zihua from Zihuangmen. Yan Zihua also killed my corpse king. I am the victim. Why are you looking for me? Go to Li Poxiao and Sun Go to the Double Ninth Festival. Since Lao Zhang's side is very precarious, let's turn this matter into a big deal and make it a trivial matter. In the worst case, you can take photos and record them. If something happens, you can summon me. Can you still drag me back and interrogate me for three days and three nights? "I Said unhappily.
"Haha, who doesn't know that you are the most trouble-making person now? Who can I look for if not you? Well, I am just an errand boy. I will file this matter and wait for the summons." Seeing that I was unhappy, Ouyang He could only laugh, and then there was He ran to Sun Chongyang, who seemed to be the most upright man, to ask what happened.
Li Poxiao looked at me for a long time, and when he saw that I was finally finished with the Corpse King's affairs, he came over and said, "Xia Yitian, that is to kill all the more than twenty Zihuang disciples and Taoist priests in the Tang family manor. Ghost Emperor, right? I won’t say much more, but it’s still the same sentence, you raise ghosts to cause trouble, stop being obsessed with it, rein in your horse from the brink, look at your corpse king, your friends, and even a few of your old acquaintances , all died indirectly because of you, after going through so much, don’t you still understand?”
"Li Poxiao, I respect you for slaying demons and defending the Tao. I am grateful for your help just now. However, don't use your method to measure my right and wrong. In the road of life, there are always choices, and there are always rights and wrongs." , either helpless or determined, if you think I am a devil, feel free to come over! As I always say, I have not killed anyone, so if you dare to make noises, don’t blame me for turning against you!" My face darkened, and he said How could I not know, but if I choose, I will bear the consequences.
"Don't be blinded by hatred, see you at Tai Chi." Li Poxiao said nothing more and left quietly. He wanted to leave, but no one could stop him.
The Dao of Qiankun is meant to punish evil and promote good, but when it is applied to me, I feel dazzled all the time.
"Fellow Daoist Xia, I've finished asking questions here. I'm going back to Tai Chi Sect. I can't hide this matter and will report it to Master truthfully. However, the Ghost Emperor and you probably didn't know each other before, so it shouldn't be a big problem, or... I hope you will go to Tai Chi Sect and listen to Master’s opinions, which will always be beneficial to you.” Sun Chongyang said to me.
"Let's talk about it then." I replied. After all, Sun Chongyang was easier to talk to than Li Poxiao. At least he could understand other people's mood at the moment.
The official Xuanmen handled these matters very quickly. After quickly collecting evidence, they packed up all the corpses and traces. They no longer dared to touch my bad luck and drove away.
The funeral procession came back soon. I saw that a corner of the wall had collapsed, and there were blood stains in many places. I couldn't help but be a little shocked. I didn't have time to pay attention to this, so I went into the hospital to find Long Shiyi.
Long Shiyi asked about what happened, and I didn't hide anything. I told him exactly what happened, and the prototype of the blood cloud coffin box he played with was also made. Unfortunately, it looked like this, and it was not as exquisite as the original box.
"The box is really not well made, and its functions are not fully replicated. I suspect it only has the function of collecting souls. The raw material is just a border, but it is not the real thing." Long Shiyi said.
"The materials were temporarily obtained from the City God of Xin County. It's normal if they don't work well, but it has the function of collecting souls. I'll get good materials later. I hope Mr. Long can make another one. I'll give you the money." account." I said.
"By the way, although the functions are a little less, you gave me a lot of materials before, so I made one more. I hope it will be useful to you." Long Shiyi seemed to think that the imitation was not successful, so he took the money again, and some Feeling sorry, he gave me an extra box.
I couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Mr. Long, thank you very much. I happen to be short of two. I thought I could only make one. Oh, yes, Dalong County is no longer safe. For the sake of future livelihood, We plan to move the base of the Four Little Immortals to the bamboo forest on the outskirts of the city. I will ask the Zhang family to take over that piece of land, and when it is built, we will concentrate it there."
"Oh, that village? It's a good place. People will feel relaxed if they settle there. By the way, it's been a long time since you came here. Let me tell you about the recent progress of ghost weapons. In fact, most of the production is about to be completed. In terms of sales, your housekeeper Dai Mei also does a good job and often comes up to ask me about the source of goods. In addition, the old man is very busy now and plans to hire two more apprentices. What do you think?" Long Shiyi asked.
"Yes, Mr. Long, please take care of it. You don't need to ask me for instructions all the time. Just discuss business matters with Dai Mei." Since the business agreement with Zhou Xuan, Dai Mei has also opened up a small business, Dai Mei has a yin and yang. Ling, occasionally go to the underworld to pick up the goods.
Carrying two boxes, I drove to the suburbs and entered the bamboo forest. I saw the newly bought pickup truck of the Liao brothers parked on the side of the road. I also parked the car and walked in instead.
The mountain road is steep, and as we get closer to the hut, the surrounding air becomes gloomier.
As I was walking, suddenly a flute sound floated from a distance, the sound was somber and made people cry. In fact, I don’t understand the emotions between ancient people, but when I watch TV, I remember old friends and never forget to sing a song to express my sorrow when visiting the grave. I thought it was just showing off, but now that I have actually experienced it, I feel that there is something hidden in it. The desolation.
When I arrived at the bamboo forest, I saw Zhao Yu standing in the wind, standing on the hill, playing the jade flute, and mourning the departure of Tong Sanjin.
Everything was silent in the bamboo forest, even the chirping of insects and birds suddenly disappeared. In the air that was slightly fluttering with the smell of bamboo shoots, the intermittent sound of flutes was circling low, as if time was passing by.
Zhao Yu's fingers rose and fell, and the sound of the flute turned sad and distant, and then gradually faded away, and finally there was the sound of gold and iron. By the time I walked in, the murderous sound of the flute was already obvious.
Think about it when I first met Zhao Yu, it was here. Now, does he want me to take him for revenge?
