As the yellow sand flowed out of Cao Wuzuo's body, Cao Wuzuo also lost his breath instantly. Chi Xin took a few steps back in horror and almost stumbled on the threshold.
"Master, what's wrong with him?"
Cao Wuzuo's extremely bizarre death method instantly made the house located deep in the alley become ghostly.
Song Xing's voice seemed to come from a far away place, "Just touching it will turn it into sand. Is this the ability of monsters to kill people? It seems that the Longmen Escort Bureau really has a hidden agenda."
Looking back at Mr. Ye's eager Chi Xin, Song Xing said angrily: "Don't worry, that weird thing probably doesn't intend to kill you."
Chi Xin came over cautiously, but did not dare to stare at Cao Zuo's body, and said: "Hall Master, it seems that there are really strange things in Lin'an City. It is better not to be curious about the Longmen Escort Agency. "
There was something strange in his heart. Song Xing usually had an eccentric personality and rarely cared about other things besides practicing martial arts. But this time he didn't know why he was so concerned about weird things.
But seeing Cao Wuzuo's extremely bizarre death method, he was so frightened that he just wanted to persuade Song Xing to leave quickly and not to touch anything here.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a sudden knock on the door behind him, which immediately made Chi Xin alert. Cao Wuzuo died in such a strange way at home. If people saw them at the scene, they might cause unnecessary trouble. .
However, Song Xing had no such worries and instead motioned to Chi Xin to open the door.
Cao Wuzuo obviously saw something he shouldn't have seen at the Longmen Escort Bureau, and that's why he was targeted by the monster.
It's a pity that he came a step too late and didn't have time to ask anything from Cao Wuzuo.
As soon as Cao Wuzuo died, someone came to the door, and Song Xing also wanted to know who it was.
Chi Xin opened the door and looked outside. He saw a young man in his twenties, elegant and handsome, standing outside the door. Although he felt a little thin, he looked cheerful and energetic, and his thin body could not hide his aura. It means fierceness.
Seeing Chi Xin opening the door, the young man cupped his fists and said, "May I ask my brother, is this Cao Wuzuo's home?"
Chi Xin nodded and said, "That's right. Your Excellency, who is...?"
The young man said loudly: "Wudang Zhang Cuishan."
Chi Xin was shocked. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him turned out to be Zhang Cuishan, who had caused a lot of trouble in Lin'an City recently.
"Chi Xin, let Zhang Shaoxia come in." Chi Xin heard Song Xing's faint instructions in his ears, so he stepped aside to get out of the way.
Zhang Cuishan thanked him and walked in the door with his head held high. Then he saw Song Xing standing in the courtyard and was startled.
According to the information he found out, Cao Wuzuo was a lonely old man. The young man in front of him who looked about the same age as him was definitely not Cao Wuzuo.
At this time, Song Xing spoke, "Zhang Shaoxia came to see Cao Wuzuo for the sake of the thirty-seven lives of the Longmen Escort Bureau?"
The Zhang Cuishan in front of him looked like a thin young man, but Song Xing sensed a violent and fierce feeling from his body.
Song Xing also noticed that the weapons Zhang Cuishan was carrying on his back were not a rotten silver tiger head hook or an iron judge's pen, but a three-foot long sword with a hilt engraved with a turtle and snake pattern and a shark skin scabbard.
Zhang Cuishan was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still admitted frankly: "Yes, I heard that the bodies of the thirty-seven murders of the Longmen Escort Bureau were examined by Cao Wu. Now the Shaolin sect misunderstands that Mr. Zhang is the real murderer, so I have something to say. I need to ask Cao Wuzuo for details."
Song Xing nodded and pointed to the inner room without saying anything. Zhang Cuishan clasped his fists and quickly stepped into the room. After taking a few breaths, he walked out with a pale face.
"Who killed him?"
Song Xing nodded: "As you can see, he may die at the hands of strange things."
Zhang Cuishan glanced at Song Xing suspiciously and asked, "May I ask your surname?"
When he learned that Song Xing was from the Kongtong sect and was now the leader of the Haisha sect, Zhang Cuishan was a little confused, but he still instinctively clasped his fists and said, "I've admired you for a long time. Is the Haisha sect also investigating the tragedy of the Longmen Escort annihilation?"
Song Xing smiled and said: "It's not the Haisha Sect, it's me who is interested in weird things, so I came to see Cao Wuzuo. Unfortunately, the weird things seem to have set their sights on him. Zhang Shaoxia came from a famous family, and he didn't want to kill Cao Wuzuo. Strange thing, do you know anything about it?”
Before Cao Wuzuo died, yellow sand came out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Song Xing guessed that Cao Wuzuo's internal organs were turned into yellow sand by the strange thing at that time, so he died so simply.
This is the first time Song Xing has seen this weird way of death. The most important thing is that even though he was at the scene, he didn't notice any power fluctuations. In other words, he didn't even notice how the weird thing killed Cao Wuzuo. .
Zhang Cuishan recalled the strange death of Cao Zuo that he had just seen, and said: "When I went down the mountain with my senior brothers, I never encountered strange things. However, I once heard the master say that when he was young, he walked in the world and met Passed a few weird things.”
"As expected of Sanfeng Zhenren, a strange thing that ordinary people may never see in their lifetime, but the real person has encountered it several times without any harm." Song Xing praised.
Zhang Cuishan recalled: "I remember my master once said that most strange things have no consciousness of their own, and the ability to kill people is only driven by the strange power in the body. He once guessed that some changes may have occurred in the world fifty years ago, and the emergence of A mysterious force appeared and parasitized on some things, and the strange things were born."
"When these monsters first appeared in the world, under the influence of this mysterious force, they would actively kill people and create heinous crimes. But as time goes by, most of the monsters seem to mysteriously disappear or hide, and occasionally The monsters that appeared no longer had the fierceness and mystery of the original monsters.”
Hearing this, Song Xing asked curiously: "So Master Sanfeng, have you found out the source of the strange things?"
Zhang Cuishan shook his head and said: "Master has been searching for the truth about the monsters fifty years ago. Wudang has also made it his mission to eliminate the monsters over the years, but he has never found their source."
"It is your duty to destroy the monsters? Will Wudang take the initiative to destroy the monsters?"
Song Xing was a little surprised by Zhang Cuishan's remarks. Shouldn't it be the responsibility of Maoshan Taoist priests to conquer demons?
In his impression, Wudang Clan seems to be a martial arts sect, right?
Zhang Cuishan seemed unaware of Song Xing's thoughts and continued: "The Shaolin sect wrongfully accused me of killing thirty-seven people from the Longmen Escort Bureau. I came here to clear my grievances. Now that I have discovered the whereabouts of the strange thing, both in public and private matters, I We must get rid of this harmful thing and give justice to the thirty-seven people who died unjustly."
Song Xing cupped his fists and said, "As expected of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. In that case, Song is willing to go to Longmen Escort Agency with Zhang Shaoxia."
It's rare to encounter a sect that seems to have enough understanding of strange things, so Song Xing is naturally unwilling to let it go.
If this world is really a world of heaven, then by Zhang Cuishan's side, you will inevitably come into contact with part of the world's truth.
The raindrops falling in the sky have become much smaller, but the night is gradually getting darker, revealing a bit of a biting darkness.
In order to prevent the strange thing from hurting people again, the two decided to go to the Longmen Escort Bureau to look for clues. Zhang Cuishan was anxious and took the lead.
Song Xing looked at the long sword behind Zhang Cuishan and couldn't help but ask Chi Xindao: "It is rumored that Wudang Wuxia Zhang Wuxia is known as the silver hook and iron sword in the world. Why can't he see his tiger head hook and judge's pen?"
Chi Xin was a little dazed. He looked at Zhang Cuishan's back and said softly: "Where did the hall master hear the rumors? The Seven Heroes of Wudang all use Wudang swordsmanship. My subordinates have never heard of Zhang Wuxia's reputation of silver hook and iron stroke."
Song Xing was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: "Really? Maybe I remembered it wrong."
Looking at Zhang Cuishan who was about to disappear into the darkness, Song Xing's eyes were extremely profound. The changes in this world were increasingly different from those in his memory. (End of chapter)
