Faraway Wanderers

Even though Wen Kexing looked as if he was in a panic, Scorpion still stopped two feet away from him, stood there with a smile on his face, and said in amazement: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it."

Wen Kexing was able to squeeze out a smile, and asked softly: "What can't you think of?"

Scorpion shook his head and said: "Ghost Lord, what a scene, what a talent, to have fallen to such a level, who can say for sure about the affairs of this world?"

Wen Kexing seemed to only reach his chest when he took in a breath, so he replied in a very weak voice: "Brother Xie Zi, what you said is too wrong. I have been a ghost master for eight years, and I have never slept peacefully for a day. What is the scenery like?" Woolen cloth?"

Scorpion thought for a while, nodded and said: "Exactly, yes, people like us don't have the happy and carefree days like ordinary people."

Wen Kexing looked at this extraordinary person, smiled lightly and said, "I dare not compare myself with Brother Xiezi, I can't sleep well, it's just because I'm afraid others will kill me, now... finally don't have to Scared."

Scorpion nodded and said: "Yes, you are going to die, so naturally you don't have to be afraid of death anymore."

Wen Kexing suddenly asked: "Lao Meng—did you kill him?"

Scorpion sneered and said, "If I don't kill him, is it possible to wait for him to kill me? Ghost Lord, your loyal old servant is determined to kill you, why do you worry about him?"

Wen Kexing nodded when he heard the words, and asked again: "Yanzhong...how many people are left alive?"

Xie Zi felt that his worries were unnecessary, but he still said: "Is there any need to say how many survivors are left? Half of the soldiers surnamed Zhao were killed, and the remaining half of the wounded soldiers naturally fell into my hands—I can't think of ghosts." The master is so kind-hearted, he is too busy to take care of himself, and he is still thinking about the life and death of the people in the valley. The ghost masters of all generations... you are really the most affectionate and righteous one."

Wen Kexing laughed silently, with a strange expression on his face, but he still said calmly: "Brother Xiezi, even if the evil spirit is dying, it is also an evil spirit, so I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with."

Scorpion said indifferently: "Some of my subordinates are dead soldiers. Dozens or hundreds of deaths are nothing, I don't care."

Wen Kexing closed his eyes, and said: "Okay, brother Xie Zi is so courageous and generous, he is worthy of being a generation of heroes...Old Meng, the saddest thing about people is nothing but being in the middle of the game. Isn't it ridiculous to always think that you are a stubborn person?"

His last few words could only be seen moving his lips, and it was almost hard to hear. Seeing this, Scorpion seemed relieved, walked a little forward, and agreed: "Yes, the ghost master is a person who can see—— Give me your hook."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, someone immediately handed him the weapon. Scorpion suppressed his smile, looked at Wen Kexing who was leaning on the tree and was already struggling to move, and said: "For a person like the ghost master, I should do it myself. It's disrespectful."

As he spoke, he put the hook across his chest, walked forward slowly, and said in a low voice: "On the way to Huangquan, please go ahead, the ghost master."

After saying that, he raised the hook high, Wen Kexing opened his eyes, and looked at him calmly, his dark eyes seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, as if he was not the one who was about to die.

Suddenly the scorpion only felt a gust of wind blowing from one side, the killing intent was too obvious, he was aroused by the murderous aura, his hairs stood on end, he raised the hook high with a loud shout, checked it, it was a man in black A man, dressed as a poisonous scorpion, but not masked, with a soft sword in his hand, unexpectedly avoided the hook, wrapped around the scorpion's arm like a tarsal maggot, the scorpion let out a miserable cry, his arm was rolled up by the soft sword, and he fell from the He fell down.

Seeing this, the poisonous scorpions behind the scorpion immediately trained well to come up. They only heard a "clinking" sound, which dazzled people. In the blink of an eye, the dust settled: one person stood, several people lay down Then, dead or alive, every lying person had a weapon arm cut off.

Wen Kexing saw who was coming, but suddenly sighed, and said in a low voice: "Fool, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Zishu glanced at him with the corner of his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Come collect the corpse of you madman."

The seven orifices and three autumn nails on Zhou Zishu's body were suppressed by the medicine of the great witch. At this moment, his skill has recovered to [-]% of his heyday. Sneak attack.

He turned to Scorpion, with the tip of his sword in white hanging slightly, he said a little stiffly: "You dare to touch my people?"

Wen Kexing stared blankly at his back standing in front of him, his fingers hanging on the ground trembled slightly.

Xiezi's face was pale from the pain, but he managed to force a smile and said reluctantly, "Ah...it's Brother Zhou, it's my fault that I didn't know Brother Zhou was coming."

He glanced at the two men suspiciously, waved his hands and said: "The master is here, and I will not be boring myself, let's not change the green mountains, and the green waters will flow forever - withdraw!"

The few poisonous scorpions that were still alive got up and quickly followed the scorpions away, but Zhou Zishu didn't chase after them, but turned around and looked at Wen Kexing.

Wen Kexing's eyes flashed, but he just smiled and said: "You should be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zishu's eyes were fixed, his body turned, and the white sword in his hand held a beautiful sword flower. With a "ding", he stumbled against something, and then there was a muffled groan in the forest behind him, Zhou Zishu Shu shook his head and sighed: "Using the same trick twice on the same person, do the so-called poisonous scorpions actually know how to do three axes? Just because of this, they are worthy of being compared with Siji Zhuang?"

Wen Kexing looked at him dazedly for a while, then laughed, and suddenly stretched out a hand, and grabbed it in the air.

Zhou Zishu frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wen Kexing said in a low voice: "There is... light on your body, I'll grab it and have a look."

Zhou Zishu raised his eyebrows slightly, folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned against the trunk of a big tree, and asked suddenly: "Actually... there is no such thing as Xue Fang, the hanged ghost?"

Wen Kexing just laughed, he was still looking at his fingers obsessively, and loosened them slightly, as if something would leak out of his empty palm, his voice was still extremely low, his breath was like a gossamer, as if It may be interrupted at any time, and said: "You can see it."

"And what about the real key?"

"It's broken, tell me to throw it down from the top of the mountain." Wen Kexing narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Zhou Zishu nodded, suddenly felt dumbfounded—without the key, it would be futile to have the glazed armour. On Fengya Mountain, the people who fought to the death and turned themselves into corpses didn't understand until their death that what they were fighting for was actually a pile of waste.

Wen Kexing said softly: "I spent three years secretly supporting Sun Ding. Otherwise, how can such a reckless man who can't get on the wall with mud be able to stand up to the impermanent ghost and the hanged ghost?"

"Then you lure the hanged man to steal the key while they're fighting to the core."

Wen Kexing laughed, and argued in a low voice: "I don't have it, they all want it——30 years ago, evil spirits, big and small, in Ghost Valley began to covet the arsenal. Liulijia belonged to five major families, and the evil spirits They are fledglings and dare not act rashly, so they can only start with the key."

He turned his head and coughed twice, bringing out some blood. Wen Kexing gently wiped away the blood on his face, and then said: "Back then, when Mrs. Rong gave the key to my father, they all thought they were there There are only three of them, Madam Rong died, Long Que kept this secret until his death, if so, the world will be at peace, wouldn't it be good?"

"Is there a fourth person?" Zhou Zishu frowned, quickly reacted, and asked, "It's Zhao Jing? He... had no strength back then, and couldn't say that to decent people, so he secretly joined forces with Guigu?"

"Probably—they are all dead anyway." Wen Kexing sneered, and after a long silence, he took a deep breath and said, "It's ridiculous that Mrs. Rong and the others didn't tell my father in the end in order to keep it secret. What is the key given to him? My father only regarded it as a very important thing that could not be lost, so he took my mother and hid in a small village for ten years... But, when I was nine years old, , a very unlucky thing happened in the village, an owl..."

"Okay." Zhou Zishu interrupted him, was silent for a while, then softened his voice, and said, "Okay, it's been so many years, don't you..."

Wen Kexing said to himself: "My parents feel that they have troubled the people in the village, and they want to fight to the death with them, but they want to send me away overnight. I am worried and overestimated, so I ran back secretly. I see..."

He sighed, raised his head slowly, looked at the dim light of the sky, and said: "I saw, my father's body was broken in two, my mother was lying on the side, her hair was messed up, and her clothes couldn't be seen. In the original color, with a bloody face, the nose was shaved off, and the contours of the facial features could not be seen, and a gun was pierced through the body from the chest to the back, and passed under the butterfly bone, you know How did I recognize her?"

Zhou Zishu looked at him silently without saying a word.

Wen Kexing said: "I have liked beauties since I was a child. I thought my mother was the most beautiful woman in the world. I liked to cling to her and tell her to carry me on her back. I am used to seeing the butterfly bones on her back. I will never forget her even if I die." gone."

Zhou Zishu said: "The key fell into the hands of Guigu, how did you..."

"Me?" Wen Kexing raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed. The more he laughed, the louder his voice became, and finally there was a whimper-like sound in his throat. He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, "Who am I?" I stumbled several times on the road, and I was like a dirty mud monkey. The moment those evil spirits looked over, I thought I was going to die, and stood there stupidly, and a man came to catch me. I subconsciously bit him, and he yelled and said, "This is a little madman." Everyone around laughed, and a woman said that she would take my skin off and go back to make a human leather jacket. I I was so scared...so I thought of a way."

Zhou Zishu's throat moved slightly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

It was already dark, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, Wen Kexing coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "I, in full view of all of them, walked up, lay down on the ground, and bit my father bit by bit. His corpse is very difficult to bite, it takes a long time to tear it apart, and then swallow his flesh and blood into the stomach... Well, let me think about it, am I not his flesh and blood? They looked at me , I stopped laughing slowly, and the man I bitten in the end made the decision, saying that I was born a little ghost and should not stay in the world, so he took me back to Ghost Valley."

Zhou Zishu leaned down and put one hand on his side face, probably because of blood loss, Wen Kexing's eyes were a little dazed, his skin was extremely cold, but feeling warm, he tilted his head unconsciously and rubbed against his palm, He said silently: "I have been here for 20 years, the first 12 years, I lived desperately, climbed desperately, desperately...the last eight years, I finally climbed up, and prepared for my big event."

Zhou Zishu said: "You helped Sun Ding secretly, drove the hanged ghost to a desperate situation, induced him to steal the key, followed him, killed him, and then disposed of his body and the key together, causing Xue Fang The illusion of fleeing caused Guigu to come out in full force, chasing and killing Xue Fang, watching Sun Ding and Lao Meng have their own thoughts, watching them..."

Wen Kexing interrupted him and said, "In this world, there is only one thing that can destroy ghosts and monsters."

"It's people's hearts."

Wen Kexing suddenly turned his face to the side, and coughed heart-piercingly. His inner breath rolled, and the feeling of suffocation rose up. Suddenly, a hand was placed on his back heart, and a soft inner force instantly dispersed. Among his seven meridians and eight veins, his mind became slightly clearer.

Zhou Zishu saw that he had breathed a sigh of relief, immediately withdrew his power, and said softly: "You are out of strength, but the trauma is more serious, you need to bandage to stop the bleeding, otherwise I dare not help you use your internal strength."

He looked into Wen Kexing's eyes and said, "Let me ask you, do you want to live?"

Wen Kexing looked at him silently for a long time, and asked, "Are you...will you leave?"

Zhou Zishu smiled and shook his head.

Wen Kexing gritted his teeth desperately, grabbed his hand, and forcefully propped himself up: "Live—" he said, "Why don't I want to live, why can't I live?! The shameless man in this world Humans, treacherous and evil people are all alive, why, why can't I live...I just want to..."

It was difficult to continue this breath, he swayed and panted, Zhou Zishu sighed, sealed his acupuncture points, picked him up, and walked down the mountain.

He brought Wen Kexing, covered in blood, to the small town, and it took a full two days for Wen Kexing to wake up, barely able to eat.A few days later, Zhou Zishu hired a carriage and took him towards Luoyang. Just before he set off, he passed Gao Xiaolian and Zhang Chengling.

Zhang Chengling was still in a daze. When he saw Zhou Zishu, he rushed up and cried bitterly, sobbing and saying: "Master...Brother Cao..."

Gao Xiaolian's eyes were also red, Zhou Zishu sighed, and said softly: "I know."

She put her palms on top of his head, comforting him.Then, Zhang Chengling broke out again: "Master... I, I killed someone... I killed someone..."

Zhou Zishu's hands froze, and Wen Kexing, who was leaning in the carriage, also turned his gaze over, looking at the brat with some surprise.

Gao Xiaolian clenched her fists and said: "It's also my share, don't cry, that person is a bad guy, he should be killed! We lost our way on Fengya Mountain, and saw a man dressed in colorful clothes, followed for a while , I realized that he was actually the leader of the poisonous scorpion, but for some reason, that man broke off an arm, and seemed to have been hit by a poisonous needle..."

Zhou Zishu's face was very pretty, and Wen Kexing couldn't help laughing lowly.Zhang Chengling added: "Then that person seemed unable to suppress the poisonous scorpions under him, and they started fighting among themselves..."

Wen Kexing asked in a low voice: "Did you take advantage of the chaos and kill the scorpion?"

Zhang Chengling hesitated, feeling that although the other party was a bad person, his behavior of taking advantage of others was also very shameless.

Wen Kexing laughed out loud—this is how to hold your head up and down with a god.

Later, Gao Xiaolian wiped away her tears, said goodbye to them, and went back to Gaojiazhuang. This girl has experienced all kinds of things and has grown up overnight.Zhang Chengling followed Zhou Zishu to Luoyang, and after meeting Qi Ye and Da Wu, he took the ashes of Rong Xuan and Mrs. Rong to Changming Mountain.

After recuperating for a month, the big witch began to take the nails and reconnect the meridians for Zhou Zishu.

On that day, there was a sudden heavy snowfall on Changming Mountain, and Wen Kexing stood outside the house, as if he felt at ease even if he heard the people inside screaming.Qi Ye suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind, and said: "Don't worry, for others, you are [-]% sure, for Zi Shu, there will be no mistakes."

Wen Kexing turned his head to look at him, Qi Ye smiled and said: "Since he was able to do it and endured nailing himself in, is it possible that he is still afraid of pulling it out? He..."

The voice behind him disappeared, but there was a smile on his face that looked like he missed something.

Qiye seems to have a strange charm, people stand by his side, and they follow him to quiet down, but Wen Kexing was only quiet for a moment, then turned and left without saying a word, thinking that this little boy with a handsome face He's really like a vixen, you have to be on guard.

It made Master Qi very puzzled.

Zhou Zishu finally woke up after being in a coma for three months.He just felt as if a set of heavy shackles had been removed from his whole body, and his whole body became lighter, except for his right hand—the right hand was tightly held by someone, and that person seemed to be extremely tired, and was leaning on the side to take a nap.

Zhou Zishu was in a trance for a while, thinking about the cause and effect, as if in a lifetime.

However, in the end, he just stared at the holding hands of the two for a while, and then smiled lightly—it turned out that he died yesterday, and passing by for many years, he was just waiting for such a person who could fight against each other day and night, and hold his hand .

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