[Seven-five] Drunken Fugui

Zhan Zhao frowned: "Yutang, when I first entered Kaifeng Mansion, I handled a case that had something to do with the Undead City."

Bai Yutang's eyes lit up: "Let's listen."

Zhan Zhao sorted out his thoughts for a while, and then started talking.

At that time, he was not yet 20 years old, and he had just started to assist Mrs. Bao, but he had nowhere to release his youthful blood. When he heard that the remnants of the Undead City were burning, killing, looting at the border, and even slowly stretching out his poisonous hands to the Central Plains, he would have thought Some can't sit still.But at that time, he was already holding the official position of the imperial bodyguard, and he was not allowed to leave the capital for nothing, so he could only feel anxious.

Unexpectedly, at that very moment, the remnants of the Undead City appeared in Kaifeng City, and several farm families in the suburbs were all killed by the cross blade.

It should be the method of killing people in Jiang Hu, Master Bao reported to His Majesty the Emperor without further ado, and sent Zhan Zhao to investigate.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Zhao caught a person in those farms, and this person was a believer from Undead City.

Bai Yutang frowned when he heard this, "You interrogated him?"

Zhan Zhao nodded: "Interrogation, but actually didn't ask anything useful. He endured the torture for a few days, and for the last two days, he has been supernatural, saying something that the city lord will live forever and come back to life. In the end One day, I planned to interrogate him again, but found that he had already killed himself, strangled his own neck with a very thin silk thread."

Bai Yutang's hairs stood up: "Silk thread? How strong is this?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head: "Maybe you don't need to use a lot of energy. Later, I took a closer look at the silk thread, and Mr. Gongsun also took it to study. It can't be cut, it can't be burnt, and it's very strong."

"Can't it be cut down? Can't it be burnt? Isn't it the same as the dragon rope in my mother's hand?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, I haven't seen such a thing. The silk thread is probably still in Mr. Gongsun's place. The thread is not the point, the point is that on the man's back, from the shoulder blade to the tailbone There is a large pattern at the position, I always thought the pattern on the stone pillar looked familiar just now, isn’t it the pattern on the man from before.”

Zhan Zhao also remembered it all of a sudden, after all, those patterns are really unique, such as a group of poisonous snakes intertwined and connected, spitting out letters, surrounding a group of unknown plants.A heart-shaped fruit grows on that plant, which looks very evil.

Bai Yutang opened his eyes: "Are you saying that the Ji family has something to do with the Undead City?"

Zhan Zhao's frown hadn't been stretched before, and now it was even more furrowed: "I'm afraid it's not an ordinary relationship. Another thing, Yutang, we can be sure it's a dream, but you've seen dreams so real , and is your thinking still so clear? I can even be sure that you really exist here."

Bai Yutang sighed: "Mao'er, this is not an ordinary dream. In Qimen Bagua and Wuxing Dunjia, there is something called illusion. In fact, charlatans also use this illusion, but they use it in a very vulgar way. Here, Obviously it was a game set up by an expert, and it was aimed at the two of us."

Zhan Zhao was extremely surprised, he had never heard of such a thing, isn't this some kind of fairy method?How could a mortal create something like this magic technique.

Sighing, Bai Yutang said: "The so-called illusion is actually a kind of medicine plus hints, allowing you to see for yourself what the person who set up the game wants you to know in a dreamlike dream. It requires five elements and eight trigrams. Calculation of azimuth, date of birth, hair and blood of the person to be spelled, and sufficient understanding of the person to be spelled."

"Yutang?"

Bai Yutang nodded: "Mao'er, mother is very sick, and the doctor that Uncle Zhong brought back to treat mother's illness is even more strange. Of course, apart from them, who else knows Mao'er so well?"

"Could it be me? Am I the one who performed the spell?"

Bai Yutang nodded: "Of course, you fainted before me. In fact, it is impossible for you and I to fall into this illusion together, but because we have been hit by a Gu and are connected by blood, this may be because the person who performed the technique did not." It is expected. They want to create this large-scale illusion, which takes a long time, dispensing medicine, and potential shadows on you, etc. It is impossible to change the content of the illusion because of my small accident, so let’s watch it first See what they want you to see."

Zhan Zhao thought for a while: "Yutang, what you mean is, actually, the things I saw in this illusion should be things I knew, or heard of, or seen a long time ago, but I thought I didn't know. ? Or I didn’t connect these things into one thing, so I gradually forgot about it?”

"Well, otherwise, do you think there are really gods in the world? So once this illusion is activated, it is absolutely impossible to change it midway, because they have never affected your unplanned things before."

"Yutang, if we have seen this illusion, does it mean that we can also deduce that those people are related to this undead city?"

Bai Yutang nodded: "Mao'er, maybe the accident between us this time is a good thing. Otherwise, it would be really not easy for a power in the world like this to wipe out the roots."

outside the dream

Wuhen frowned. He had stood by the pillar and watched for a long time, sighing while watching.Xiuyue followed Wuhen's side, and she felt that the elder was not in a very good mood, and could even be said to be preoccupied.

Jiang Ning gently took the sleeves by his side, exchanged a look with Shangguanxi, and was about to do something, Wuhen sighed: "Forget it, I can't hide it anymore, they must have Zhao'er as the team to construct this illusion Eyes, let him see everything they want to show him."

Shangguan Xi was furious: "I worked so hard to teach Zhao'er, not to send them a ready-made..."

Jiang Ning hummed lightly, and Shangguanxi closed his mouth when he saw Xiuyue's bewildered face.

"What to give? A ready-made cauldron? Or a ready-made young master? Shangguan, we all made a mistake. Zhao'er should never have appeared here from the beginning." Wuhen took the conversation without looking at the sleeve Take a look.

Xiu Yue was dumbfounded.

"Sude, your brother Zhan, he has a special background."

"No trace!

"Can you hide it? The illusion in Zhao'er and Yutang is a game they have laid out for many years."

"How do you know it must be an illusion?"

"Look at the viper on the stigma. Have you seen that? The poison of the viper can make people fall into the hell of Avici. In fact, it is not hell, it is an illusion."

Shangguan Xi's expression was unprecedentedly serious: "If Zhao'er is really tricked by them, I will personally abolish his martial arts. Anyway, with Yutang protecting him, at least his life can be saved."

Wuhen smiled lightly: "Not necessarily, maybe Zhao'er got a Gu before, but it might be a good thing for the current situation. At least, even if he is in the illusion, he still has bruises by his side."

Xiuyue was terrified: "Mother, Master, Uncle Wuhen, what is this?"

"Forget it, let me tell you, if we old bastards are really forced to do that, you can figure it out and help us persuade Yutang's temperament."

Xie Yue nodded.

Shangguan Xi and Jiang Ning exchanged glances, but they didn't know where to start.

"Let me say it, it's our family's business after all." Wuhen walked over, sat next to Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, and looked down at the two people who were deeply asleep.

"then……"

Everyone has a period of the past, but this period was very embarrassing for the family.Wuhen said it lightly, but Guan Xi and Jiang Ning, who knew the inside story on their faces, also felt very sad.

At that time, Wuhen and his sister, Zhan Zhao's mother, were still teenagers.They lived in a ruined temple and lived by begging every day.This winter is extremely cold.A group of children in the ruined temple clung to each other to keep each other warm.

He was in his sister's arms and they had a tattered quilt barely keeping out the cold.The little friends who went out to look for firewood were clever enough today, they found a lot of dry firewood, and they burned the dry firewood vigorously, and finally they were able to sleep a fairly warm sleep.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by another little boy, and it was time for him to wake up for the night.

That night the north wind howled, and he sat by the fire, drowsy.When it was almost dawn, a man in black suddenly appeared in front of him. The man glanced at him, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he looked around at the sleeping children in the entire ruined temple, and smiled: "Little thing, Give you a chance."

He shivered.

"Kill these dirty things, you and that little girl can survive, come with me, I will teach you Kung Fu, let you eat and wear warm."

He shook his head desperately, he didn't dare, he didn't have the guts.

The man in black threw out a knife and pointed at his sister: "You and her can live, the others, you can deal with them one by one. Don't worry, they won't wake up, it's easy for you to kill them, come on, I will teach you."

The man in black walked up to a child, and cut the child's neck vein with a sharp knife, and bright red blood gushed out, very dazzling.

"Look, it's that simple, come and try."

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he couldn't lift the knife.

The man in black walked up to his sister and put the knife on her neck: "Or, do you need me to teach you again?"

He felt like he was going crazy, and it was hard to breathe, but he knew that he didn't want to die, let alone her sister.He wants to live, he wants to live like a human being!

The first knife was very difficult, his trembling hands could hardly hold the knife that cut iron like mud, but he succeeded after all.The first person he killed was an older child who liked to bully them on weekdays. The child had a cotton jacket on his body. Although it was very torn, they were very envious of him.When he killed him, there was a tinge of joy in his heart, he thought, this padded jacket can make his sister not so cold, they can finally have a padded jacket, it's really good!