[Comprehensive Martial Arts] When saving the world, I always get people wrong

Qi Zhu, "Transshipment for 20 years?"

The man nodded, "No one will believe me if I say it. When he was at his worst, he even ate a steamed bun a day by stealing it. But then Zhao Er got lucky, Xianyu turned around, and earned money from gambling. For a whole 20 years, it is estimated that his family's wealth can grow a small mountain."

Qi Zhu, "He wins all the time?"

The man said, "That's not true, it's just that the money lost is not even a fraction of the money won."

Qi Zhu, "Are you familiar with him?"

Man, "Others are crazy, they often appear for a few days and disappear for a while, and recently they disappeared again."

Qi Zhu and Ruan Qingyu looked at each other, and they were probably [-]% sure that the corpse in the villa was the person named Zhao Er.

He handed the bank note to the man, and when the man was about to leave, he took out two more, "Come with me to identify someone, these are yours."

When the man saw it, he burst into laughter. It seems that today he met the God of Wealth.

His happiness only lasted for less than half a stick of incense. When he reached the gate of the villa, he ran away. Of course he failed. Ruan Qingyu almost forced him into the village.

Just a few steps away, the man kept waving his arms and shouted loudly, "I won't go in, I won't go in!" At last he almost spoke in a tone of begging for mercy, "Please forgive me, or I will take the bank note Back to you."

Qi Zhu, "He's already in."

The man sat on the ground with both legs paralyzed, looking at his arms and legs, which were still intact on his body, he felt a sense of survival after a catastrophe.

"It seems that this villa has really become a plague god." Ruan Qingyu muttered, "Take him in to identify the corpse."

"Recognize the corpse? Didn't you mean recognize a person?"

Qi Zhu, "What's the difference?"

The man rolled his eyes and almost rolled up his sleeves to fight him. Is there such a person?

The smell oozing out of the room was terrible, but it was barely tolerable. Qi Zhu was a little lucky at this time that the corpse was in a probation state. Those buzzing blowflies are enough.

The man walked into the room with his eyes closed. He was forced to go to Liangshan. It can even be said that he was determined to break the boat. Anyway, he has entered this villa now, and he fought for the two silver tickets!

Rao had a certain amount of mental preparation, when he actually saw the two human shadow puppets, the man couldn't help but ran to the door and vomited profusely. After a while, he came in to identify the corpses.

"Yes, it's Zhao Er." He covered his lips, fearing that he would spit it out again after saying one more word.

Ruan Qingyu, "Look a few more times, don't admit your mistake."

The man ran to the window and waved his hands, "I can't be mistaken, there are two moles on my neck, and there is also a Pixiu tattoo on the back. Zhao Er's Pixiu tattoo is different from ordinary tattoos, and has an extra eye."

Ruan Qingyu glanced at the human figure shadow puppet, the skin was already wrinkled and out of shape, but there was a blue tattoo spot in the middle of a fold.

"Can I go?" The man put his hand on the window rail, obviously enduring great discomfort.

Ruan Qingyu looked at Qi Zhu, who nodded.

"Let's go."

The man sprinted frantically towards the outside of the village gate at a speed of [-] meters.

Qi Zhu glanced at the bank note he just took out in his hand, feeling a little depressed, because he was so frightened that he even looked at the money.

Night fell quickly, and in every room, everyone was breathing evenly, and under the darkness of night, they slept soundly and steadily.

In the garden, the pond was bubbling and bubbling, and soon fell silent, bubbling again, sinking again, this time it was dead silent, and there was no more sound.

Even if the golden light shines everywhere, today is destined to not usher in complete light.

The golden ganoderma is dead.That straightforward woman with bright colors and fire-like temperament died silently. Ding Ziming poked his head out of Yuan Suiyun's arms, and only when he saw the dead body did he dare to believe that all this was true.Yesterday the woman was still losing her temper and yelling at the servants to help find the lost handkerchief, but today she was already floating on the icy river with her arms spread out and her legs tightly closed.

Like a free person lying on the lawn bathing in the sun.

The body of the drowning person is swollen, and often the muscles on the face will relax after soaking for a long time, and the original appearance cannot even be recognized.

But she was just the opposite. The girl lay quietly on the water, her face seemed to be painted with bright rouge, her expression was very peaceful, as if she was asleep.Ding Ziming suddenly thought of Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales, or Snow White who ate a poisoned apple and lay in a crystal coffin—this may sound exaggerated and unrealistic.

The scene is very beautiful, but this girl is really dead, although her expression is lively and bright like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Ding Ziming lost his mind, "How could this happen?"

Yuan Suiyun, "Ganoderma lucidum can't swim, and martial arts are not strong enough to use buoyancy or lightness to float on water."

Ding Ziming, "It's not like that, I mean she looks very lively and peaceful."

Yuan Suiyun couldn't see, and couldn't imagine what expression he was talking about.

Ding Ziming, "She seems to be alive, except that her clothes are a little wet, but she seems more beautiful."

When Yuan Suiyun was still blind, a maid from Wuzheng Villa slipped and fell into the lake. It was very dark at that time, and the place was relatively remote. No one heard the cry for help. She drowned quickly and was picked up the next day. When he came up, he was already out of shape, and there was a strong stench all over his body.

The pale and loose skin, the woman's outstretched tongue, and the disgusting stench of the corpse, Yuan Suiyun has never forgotten.

"You mean she died beautifully?"

Shaking the handkerchief back and forth twice, it was a nod.

When Qi Zhu and Ruan Qingyu came, only Yuan Suiyun was standing by the pond, and the maids and servants had been scattered by him long ago. From a distance, it was a person talking to himself, and there was a strange corpse floating on the pond, No matter how you look at it, it's appalling.

Qi Zhu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, maybe Yuan Suiyun already knew Ding Ziming's identity.

He is considering whether to point out the problem.

"Emperor."

A delicate and weak voice came.

Qi Zhu was startled, "Can you talk?"

The handkerchief lowered her head shyly, "That's what happened in the past two days. I feel that I have recovered a lot since I entered Zhuangzi."

A short back-and-forth conversation revealed a lot of information. Yuan Suiyun unconsciously held the handkerchief, "Do you know each other? Or are they all monsters?"

This kind of feeling is very bad, as if something of oneself has been taken away by others, to be precise, it is shared.

His little monster should belong to him alone.

After Qi Zhu was stunned for a moment, he realized that he probably misunderstood.

He pointed to the dangling handkerchief, "He died unexpectedly, and his life should not be terminated. I want to help him continue his life."

Briefly summarize the current situation in a few words.

It turned out that it was not a monster, but a ghost.

Yuan Suiyun frowned, "That's good."

An ordinary handkerchief, will not betray, will not deviate.

Qi Zhu asked Ding Ziming, "You think so too?"

Ding Ziming shook his head wildly.

Yuan Suiyun held him tighter.

Qi Zhu, "If you don't want him to disappear completely, you should respect his news."

"Disappear?" Yuan Suiyun repeated.

Not only him, Ding Ziming also stared at him with wide eyes.

Well, even though others couldn't see his eyes, he was indeed showing a slightly terrified expression.

Qi Zhu, "You are very lucky. I thought that after wandering alone for a long time, I should have lost my soul. I didn't expect you to survive, and your condition is much better than I imagined."

Yuan Suiyun, "You mean, he may disappear at any time."

Qi Zhu nodded, "To be precise, he may disappear the moment you speak."

Ding Ziming was completely stunned.

He is used to a playful smile, but it doesn't mean that he takes life and death lightly. He is the kind of person who can survive and die without heroism. Now someone tells him that he is likely to disappear without a trace in the world. It's unacceptable.Even the feeling of numbness from the body that was uncomfortable being clenched was ignored.

After a long time, Yuan Suiyun suddenly relaxed his grip, his face remained unchanged, but he experienced a struggle in his heart, for a moment he didn't want Qi Zhu to save Ding Ziming.Human nature is inherently evil. Will he escape immediately after recovering his human body? Instead of doing this, it is better to let him belong to himself alone for the last period of time.He could feel the corner of the handkerchief in his hand hanging down on his fingers, Ding Ziming would do this whenever he was depressed, Yuan Suiyun's heart suddenly softened, as if the softest part of his heart had been touched.After weighing it again and again, he decided to take a gamble.

Rescue him first, if you really can't get it in the end, it will be ruined.

Qi Zhu looked at the dead body of the golden ganoderma lucidum in the lake, and thought to himself, "It's better for you to stay on her body first, at least it's much better than putting it on a handkerchief."

Ding Ziming was horrified, "You let me take a dead body, or a woman?"

Qi Zhu, "Except for the incompatibility of birth date, she is very suitable as your host body in other respects. Your horoscope matches well. In addition, her constitution is Yin, which is suitable for nourishing scattered souls, or she will die of old age."

Ding Ziming, "You said she - died of old age?"

He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, drowned in the pond for unknown reasons, and his body was still alive.You tell me that she is dying, even though I don't study much, you can't lie to me.

Qi Zhu, "There is no resentment in her body, and her spirit has completely dissipated, which means she really deserves to die."

Ding Ziming, "..."

It turns out that the end of life is understood in this way in his opinion.

Ding Ziming was struggling for the last time, "Isn't it okay if you don't have your upper body?"

Qi Zhu, "Unless you want to speed up the pace of death. But this matter will be postponed for a few days. She died strangely, and some things still need to be investigated."

At any rate, he could still live a few days of happy life. Ding Ziming suddenly fell in love with the handkerchief's body.

Ding Ziming looked at the corpse of Jin Lingzhi, which had been neglected for a long time, and said, "Do you want to fish her up?"

Before Qi Zhu could answer, the water in the pond gradually exuded a strange fragrance as it came in, like a slow green smoke curling up, and a mist filled the surroundings.

Smelling this strange fragrance, Qi Zhu seemed to suddenly understand something, hurriedly said "don't fish", and rushed to the room where the human shadow puppet was found before.