Dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty, I was working as a detective in Chang'an

I saw Mr. Wei walking up to the fat man with a smile, "Young man, how are you always?"

The fat man also smiled and said, "Do you recognize me?"

Mr. Wei Er said: "Even if I don't know you, my ghost baby will recognize you."

He thought for a while and then added: "Am I still doubting whether the me you saw that day was an illusion?"

The fat man said: "Now I don't doubt it. It was you that day. Those Yin soldiers were an illusion before. Later, you used a little trick to get some smoke, and a golden cicada escaped from its shell. But the smoke of yours is indeed of good quality." , I was almost confused by you."

Mr. Wei stroked his beard, nodded and said, "You really have a lot of skills. The Lord cherishes talents, so I didn't kill you that day, otherwise you wouldn't have the chance to stand in front of me and talk to me now."

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked open, and the fat man glanced back, his eyes almost falling out.

The fat man said: "If you don't stay at home and heal your wounds, if you run around like this, your mother will blame me."

I laughed and said, "As a melon-eater, how come I am not included in such a lively event?"

The fat man said: "How did you find this place?"

I said, "I said you gave it to me in a dream, do you believe it?"

The fat man said: "I believe it. I believe whatever you say."

I smiled and said, "I trust others so easily, aren't I afraid of being deceived?"

The fat man also laughed and said, "Brothers don't fool people!"

Mr. Wei stood between me and the fat man, looked at us both with interest, coughed dryly and said:

"This is not a place to talk about brotherhood. You come at the right time, or we can work together for a great cause. You can be promoted to a noble position, or you can go to hell together. You will not be lonely. You choose."

Fatty turned to me and said, "Brother, if you confess to me here today, will you regret it later?"

I laughed loudly and said, "There is no word regret in my dictionary."

Mr. Wei Er's expression changed and he said: "It seems that you are going against me? Do you know that the consequences of opposing me and the Lord will be very miserable, unimaginable misery, you can't wait to kneel down immediately Please let us die."

I said: "This thing is like a wife. She is not sweet if she is forced to do it. It is difficult to buy her if you have money."

Mr. Wei's face became even gloomier. He clasped his hands and looked out the window.

"The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Earth, my heart bleeds, the moon has no light, all the ghosts are mourning and people are heartbroken..."

At this time, the wind suddenly started blowing outside, very strong.

I wonder if any of you know what is the most tragic and terrifying sound in the world?

It was a group of ghosts crying in the deserted tomb in the middle of the night. No one could describe the sound. It sounded like laughter, crying, mocking, pity, and mixed with curses. It seemed like there were thousands of ghosts crying. The ape crows in Wu Gorge are like countless owls hooting.

This cry is so sad that it makes people feel depressed, so depressed that they feel like vomiting, and there is also a creeping feeling of fear that is enough to make people lose their souls.

That kind of cry is extremely penetrating. It can pierce the diaphragm and then reach the heart, making your heartbeat suddenly accelerate, and it accelerates so fast that it feels like your heart will jump out.

The rapid heartbeat makes people feel exhausted, sweat pours out like a waterfall, and the person suddenly loses strength. It's like being pushed to the ground by hundreds of people and beating you, but you have no chance to fight back. Your whole body is in huge pain. There is a sense of impending death.

I had a splitting headache when I heard the cry, and couldn't help but cover my ears. Just like the Monkey King who had been chanted by Tang Monk, he couldn't help but vomit.

The fat man was not much better than me. He also covered his ears, his face was pale, his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground.

When Mr. Wei saw the expressions on our faces, he smiled cruelly.

I opened my eyes in pain and found that the man next to Mr. Wei was still fine. Why?

He is also an ordinary person. Why does this crying have no effect on him? There must be something wrong!

I suppressed my headache and lay motionless on the ground. At this time, I saw some blood coming out of the corner of the man's mouth. I suddenly understood that he had bitten his tongue to escape the noise.

I said to the fat man: "Hurry up and bite your tongue!"

The fat man was already a little exhausted at this time, his head was covered with sweat, and his body was shaking slightly. When he heard my shout, his consciousness became somewhat clear, and he bit his tongue with all his strength.

A salty taste filled my mouth, and I suddenly felt refreshed. Although the ghost crying outside was still going on, it had no effect on us.

This must be another illusion played by Mr. Wei, but this time the fat man fell into the trap.

The fat man slumped on the ground, holding his head with a painful expression.

I said to the fat man: "Are you okay?"

The fat man shook his head and said: "It's okay, but I'm still a little dizzy. This ghost spell formation is really powerful. If it weren't for your reminder, I might have to report to the King of Hell first."

When Master Wei saw that we had broken his ghost spell formation, he frowned slightly and said:

"You two juniors are really talented. Very few of you can break my ghost spell formation. I think you are all talented people, so I left some room for you just now, otherwise you would have been there by now." I've met the King of Hell. What do you think? Think about it again. How about we try the methods I have?"

Let me go, a ghost spell formation almost killed me and the fat man. The old man said that he still has many methods that he has not used yet. Can we, our small bodies, withstand such torture?

No, we have to find a way to escape from here. We can't just sit back and wait for him to demonstrate. We are not guinea pigs.

I wanted to calm down the atmosphere first and let the fat man and I recover some of our physical strength. As the saying goes, a good man never suffers from immediate consequences.

I waved my hand and said breathlessly: "No, no, no, you have to let us take a breath and think about it. I want to know if you join you, will you teach me these spells? Is there any spell that is suitable for gambling and will win? I would like to ask senior officials Hou? Not interested, this is my little hobby in life, can you satisfy me?"

Mr. Wei Er said: "People have to have hobbies. This is easy to handle. Isn't it necessary to win every bet? I will teach you the simplest trick. From now on, you will win in all bets, and others will always win." If you can’t see the flaw, how can you learn from it?”

I said: "Learn, learn, my grandson doesn't want to learn."

Mr. Wei Er said to the fat man: "What about you?"

The fat man said weakly: "I just want to know which sect you are from?"

Mr. Wei Erye smiled and said: "I can't tell you this, but as long as you agree to join our gang, I can teach you these spells and make you the most powerful character in your sect."

I asked: "How do I join?"

Mr. Wei took out two small black pills from his arms, only the size of peanuts. He held the pills in his hand and said:

"You must take these two pills first to get started."

The fat man asked: "What pill?"

Mr. Wei Er said: "The Soul Seizing Pill, this medicine is highly poisonous. If you don't get the antidote within twelve hours, you will bleed to death from all your orifices, and I am the only one who has the antidote."