Faraway Wanderers

Chapter 33 Ghost Master

Wen Kexing slowly sat up straight and looked at him silently.He crossed his long legs and tapped his knees with his fingers. After a while, he said softly, "I don't have the surname Rong. I just hate that I haven't met someone with the surname Rong in this life. Otherwise, once I see him, I will kill him once." .”

There was no surprise on Zhou Zishu's face. He paused for a while, then slowed down, and said, "Oh? It seems that I guessed wrong. I thought... I thought the ghosts of today Lord, it is the descendants of the Rong family."

In the darkness, only Zhang Chengling's soft snoring could be heard. The two of them were not far away, but they were both dead silent. It took an unknown amount of time before Wen Kexing slowly revealed a smile.This smile is different from his usual silly expression, there are no laugh lines at the corners of his eyes, his pair of dark eyes are still cold, reflecting the faint light, looking over sharply, his long eyebrows are slightly raised, revealing a skinny smile Smiling: "Oh?"

Zhou Zishu's voice was so soft that he didn't seem to move his lips very much, but he spoke very fast: "The ghost of happiness and mourning hired poisonous scorpions to sting the little ghost all the way. In fact, he didn't want to kill him, but wanted to know very much. Zhangjiazhuang During the tragedy, has he ever seen a person missing a finger? As far as I know, Xue Fang, the hanged ghost, was missing a finger. But since he met that person in the ruined temple that day, From the moment I got together, I knew that the case of the Zhang family's extermination was not done by people from Guigu."

Wen Kexing seemed very interested and asked: "How did you know?"

Zhou Zishu smiled lightly and said: "From the hands of a hundred thousand evil spirits, I escorted that little ghost all the way to Taihu Lake with all my arms and legs. If I were really capable, I would have dominated the martial arts world long ago, and I am still here. what fuck?"

Wen Kexing looked at him with a very fiery gaze, and said, "...you don't have to be so humble."

Zhou Zishu continued: "But why does Xisanggui chase after this little ghost? I thought, maybe there is only one explanation, no matter who is responsible for the Zhangjiazhuang case, there must be Qingzhuling evil ghosts who came out of the valley privately, Participating in it, the happy and mourning ghost doubts...or if he wants others to doubt, that person is the hanged ghost. Besides, when the man in black that Gu Xiang killed in the ruined temple that day was dying, he said a' Zi'. What is purple? I don't think...it's Zisha, right?"

Wen Kexing nodded and said: "Yes, the two of us followed from Jiangnan all the way to Taihu Lake, and then all the way to Dongting. It was a coincidence that we came here, and our appearance was also suspicious. I also killed the little ghost in the crypt because I was afraid that he would reveal my identity. ,Right?"

Zhou Zishu said: "It's not difficult to guess. Brother Wen, looking at the whole Jianghu, there are too few people who make me unable to guess the way. Not counting the southern Xinjiang and northern deserts, the Central Plains martial arts, at best, can be counted on one hand." , have been with you for so many days, if you still don’t understand, wouldn’t you be too stupid?”

Wen Kexing was silent for a while, neither saying yes nor no, he laughed out loud, nodded, and said, "You really know too much, Zhou... the owner? Master Zhou?"

Zhou Zishu said with a smile: "Nowadays, there are only grassroots people, and the ghost master is too polite." When Wen Kexing directly named "Seven Orifices and Three Autumn Nails", Zhou Zishu knew that he might have guessed his origin.

The two of them were at a loss for words. At that moment, Wen Kexing was no longer a glib and masculine gangster, and Zhou Zishu was no longer a down-and-out vagabond—the mysterious master of Fengyashan and the unpredictable skylight. The former leader of the two faced each other silently in an abandoned house, more like a silent contest.

The only witness was still sleeping on the side in the dark.

Zhou Zishu glanced in Zhang Chengling's direction, and lowered his voice: "The ghost master has been following this child, isn't it because he thinks he knows something, for example... that taboo left Ghost Valley, and then kept chasing him Who is the person?"

Wen Kexing asked back with a smile: "How do you know that I am following him?"

Zhou Zishu laughed: "Aren't you following him, are you still following me?"

Wen Kexing just laughed, and it was very easy to misunderstand that he was looking at a lover affectionately. Zhou Zishu felt a little hairy when he laughed. Don't you think the two of us are getting better and better?"

Zhou Zishu said firmly: "I don't think so at all."

Wen Kexing looked at him, still with a gentle expression on his face, Zhou Zishu and him looked at each other for a while, and suddenly asked: "Did you take some wrong medicine, or is it a sequela of practicing kung fu and becoming obsessed?"

But Wen Kexing suddenly grabbed his fingers lightly, groped for his palm, held it up, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand lightly, and asked, "What do you think?"

Zhou Zishu immediately got goosebumps all over his body, and pulled back his hand forcefully, only feeling that the warm touch of his lips was entangled with the man's lingering gaze, and he felt more and more crazy and seriously ill. Then he laughed dryly and said, "Brother Wen has a really good appetite."

Wen Kexing said brazenly: "It's easy to say, but I have a big appetite when I see you. What do you think I should do?"

Immediately without waiting for Zhou Zishu to speak, Wen Kexing continued rambling: "Many years ago, I saw a dead body on the side of the road. The hair was all dead, messy and clumped together, and the clothes couldn't see the original appearance. With a bloody face, the nose was shaved off, and even the contours of the facial features could not be seen. A gun was pierced through the body from the chest to the back, and passed under the sphenoid bone. I saw a few more Eyes, as soon as you see the pair of bones, you know that this must have been a peerless beauty in life, and then guess what happened?"

Zhou Zishu took a deep breath, but Wen Kexing said before he could speak: "I've never lost sight of human bones in my whole life, so, Ah Xu, why don't you just wash off your disguise and let me do the same?" I've enjoyed kissing and hugging. Beauty is rare in the world, but it's not particularly rare. I have the ambition to read all the beauties in the world, and I have never been entangled. Maybe I saw your original appearance, and I will sleep with you After one night, I won't miss it anymore. You are like this...but I want to spend my whole life with you."

Zhou Zishu wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips. When he heard this, he immediately forgot his words and stared at him dumbfounded.

Wen Kexing leaned back and laughed, pointed at Zhou Zishu and said, "Scared you to death."

"Your mother." Zhou Zishu commented briefly, but after a pause, he thought of something again, and suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, you are also mourning."

Wen Kexing was stunned, and asked nonchalantly, "What?"

Zhou Zishu stopped talking to him, but just leaned to the side and closed his eyes to rest.

Why do I still remember the appearance and characteristics of a dead person so clearly after many years, even retelling what he was wearing and what his hair was like?It must have been recalled countless times, engraved in his heart, and he pretended to be nonchalant and said it again and again, lest he would forget his appearance.

Zhou Zishu understood that feeling inexplicably—maybe they met by chance in the vast crowd and didn't know each other's details, but this didn't prevent them from being born confidants.

On the second day, Zhou Zishu and Zhang Chengling left the deserted courtyard—of course, they brought an uninvited follower named Wen with them.Zhou Zishu plans to go to Ping'an Yinzhuang again to see how they have investigated the last entrustment, and to learn more about it, so that he can stuff something into Zhang Chengling's empty head, so as to save him from ignorant Know how to practice kung fu.

Zhang Chengling soon discovered that it was really painful to learn something from his cheap master. He just recited a long list of awkward and incomprehensible formulas by himself, and he didn't care whether others understood them or not, and remembered them. Don't stop, this is considered to be teaching you. It is euphemistically called "the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual".

Zhang Chengling only felt that the threshold that Master Zhou led was too high, it was even higher than other people's halfway up the mountain, his mind was muddled, his eyes turned white and he stumbled, Seeing that stupid look made Zhou Zishu very impatient, so he slapped the back of the head and cursed, "Are you memorizing formulas, or are you hanging yourself?"

Zhang Chengling knew that he was stupid, so he didn't dare to talk back. He looked at him aggrievedly, and Zhou Zishu said, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Chengling said: "Master, I don't understand."

Zhou Zishu took a deep breath, feeling that he should be patient when he called him master, so he forced himself to restrain his temper, slowed down his speech, and asked patiently, "What do you not understand?"

Zhang Chengling glanced at him, lowered his head silently, and whispered: "I don't understand anything..."

Zhou Zishu silently looked away and looked away. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Little devil, is that thing on your neck a head or a chamber pot?!"

Wen Kexing followed to pick up some fun, and when he saw this, he stepped forward to pull the two of them away, and automatically imagined himself as a loving father who was with Yan's mother. Alright, will you teach your apprentices? How clever you can be called stupid."

Zhou Zishu said: "Why not, my junior brother was taught by me alone."

Wen Kexing opened his eyes slightly, and asked curiously, "Then what do you do when your junior brother can't recite formulas or practice moves?"

It's a long time ago, Zhou Zishu frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I asked him to copy the qi training formulas for beginners in this sect three hundred times. No...you don’t need to sleep anymore, ask someone to lock his bedroom in the middle of the night, and ask him to go to the snow to comprehend it by himself.”

Zhang Chengling shivered secretly when he heard the words.Wen Kexing was stunned for a while, then sighed: "Junior Brother Ling... is really fateful."

Zhou Zishu paused, and suddenly said: "He has little life, he is already dead." Both Zhang Chengling and Wen Kexing looked at him, his blue and yellow face could not see the slightest clue, Zhou Zishu said not very gently Patting Zhang Chengling on the head, he said plainly, "Study hard, if you want to live a few days longer, you must have skills."

Then he threw Zhang Chengling to Wen Kexing, leaving a sentence: "I'm going to see a friend, you can watch him for me for a while." Then he practiced lightness kung fu and left without looking back, leaving only Zhang Chengling and Wen Kexing behind. The two looked at each other.

After a while, Wen Kexing said with deep feeling: "Your master's words are very reasonable, you have to be capable - forget it, he is not here, let's change our minds, and I will tell you the story of the red boy last time." the second half."

Zhang Chengling was a worthless person, so he regained his energy immediately. As they walked to the nearest restaurant, they heard Wen Kexing say: "What about those demons and goblins? Red Boy has been thinking for a long time and tried countless methods." , finally let him come up with an idea, just a magic weapon—"

The two of them were talking nonsense, and the other was very flattering. They were very happy on the way, and they were about to enter a restaurant when suddenly, they heard a girl behind them shout: "Master! Master, I found you!"

Wen Kexing and Zhang Chengling turned their heads and saw Gu Xiang running over bouncing around. It was strange that Cao Weining was following behind her.Wen Kexing couldn't figure out how these two guys got mixed up together. Before he could ask, he heard Gu Xiang crackling like pouring beans: "I didn't see you yesterday, so I went to look for it, but I heard that Brother Cao Said that you and Zhou Xu took away the kid from the Zhang family, so he volunteered to take me out to find you!"

Cao Weining had a smirk on his face, and said repeatedly: "You should accompany me, I should accompany you."

Gu Xiang continued: "Master, Brother Cao is not only righteous, but also very knowledgeable. Let me tell you..."

Wen Kexing wanted to pretend that he didn't know the two of them, so he dragged Zhang Chengling into the restaurant.

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