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——————Your perspective—————

The moment I put down my ID, Wang Weicheng's corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

If it is said that "opening the coffin will lift the corpse" is a kind of physique, then I probably have to reflect on what caused me to be infected with this breath from the inside out.

Handsome guy, I fell in love at an early age, and you died at an early age.We are not suitable.

The pain in my head made me lose consciousness for a moment.After the physical darkness in front of my eyes faded, I saw three vague shadows.

"...would you like it?" Someone asked me.

Isn't it bad for Chinese weddings?

I blinked and saw the person in front of me clearly.

Two men in military uniforms from the last century stood and sat down.The one who spoke just now was the standing one. Judging by his attire, he seemed to be an adjutant.

I looked around, and I seemed to be in a very simple bungalow.My nails are full of dirt and the air smells of straw.

No way, no way, it’s enough for a person to travel through time once in a lifetime.

"Do you understand what Buddha means?" The adjutant frowned slightly.

Buddha?Master Zhang Dafo?

I froze for a moment. Although the man in front of me was not considered young, he definitely showed no signs of aging.In addition to a series of praise words such as "extraordinary bearing" and "majestic", it is obvious that he has a strong evil spirit.

I have seen many fierce creatures in this world, but compared to the man in front of me, they are nothing more than a small witch.

Zhang Qishan, Master Zhang Dafo, the head of the Nine Gates, the Changsha Defense Officer, the real one will be successful.

This kind of person looks into your eyes as if staring at you from the battlefield of an era.

I couldn't help but shudder.

Not because of Zhang Qishan, but because of the last person in the room.

Wang Weicheng.

He stood in the corner of the room from the very beginning, looking at me silently.That is definitely the gaze of a living person.

"He... you?" I subconsciously asked.

Following my gaze, Zhang Qishan looked over.I saw the problem at a glance, the focus of his eyes was not on Wang Weicheng.

Can't they see him?

A normal person would definitely feel that I was hallucinating at this time.But the Zhang family deserves to be the Zhang family.The adjutant immediately became vigilant and wanted to stand in front of Zhang Qishan, but was stopped by Zhang Qishan raising his hand.

Then, he drew the gun from his waist and fired three shots at Wang Weicheng.

After three loud bangs, a plume of gunpowder smoke rose from the corner of the wall, and three bullet holes pierced the wall neatly in a triangular shape.

"That thing," Zhang Qishan said, "is it still alive?"

This kind of person speaks like an order, making people afraid not to answer.But I really don't know what to say.

Because Wang Weicheng was still standing in that corner, motionless.

He grinned and stared at me with some sarcasm and even malicious eyes.

He wasn't dead, and the bullet didn't go right through him like it did through a ghost.I clearly saw three bloody holes in Wang Weicheng's abdomen.Yet obviously no one noticed except me.

"...It should be alive," I said cautiously, "but I don't know what he wants to do."

He just looked at me and made me feel like I was being targeted by a viper.

"That thing has been following you?" Zhang Qishan said, "Or is it after the loss of soul?"

I was numb for a moment, and my mind was churning.

Dementia?Is this aristocratic disease something you can get if you think about it?

... Dumb father, cub is promising!

But it's hard to say whether I want to be part of the Zhang family.Zhang Qishan was very good as a -jun-/lord-, but those things in his later years almost killed all his brothers.

And is Wu Xie born now?If I can live forever, I can catch up... But isn't that a bit too old to eat young grass?

Zhang Qishan didn't wait for me to recover from the chaos, and continued: "The battle is over. I have been looking for the scattered clansmen these years. I don't know exactly what happened in my family."

He said, but the hand in the black glove was still holding the gun, "But there is a soldier of the Zhang family in my territory of Zhang Qishan, if you want, you can follow me."

Wu Xie told me before that the largest tomb robbery in history was the one in Sichuan.At that time, Master Zhang Dafo was very old, and the leader of the team didn't know if it was his heir.

Now he doesn't seem to have reached that point-maybe although he doesn't live forever, the Zhang family generally doesn't look old.But recruiting private soldiers should be already preparing for why.

I have always felt that talking about the past at the wine table and causing tragedies of three generations is not like Master Zhang's style.It is almost certain that this "accident" was caused by the Wang family.

In the end, Gou Wu and Jie Jiu were the first to notice this.Zhang Qishan passed away in 2005, and many people did not understand his purge of the Nine Gates until his death.

I don't know how long I will stay in this time and space, and maybe all of this is just an illusion, but if it can make them prepare in advance...

Zhang Qishan glanced at me and stood up, "I'll give you a day to think about it. The family and the country are one, if you want to be independent, this skill alone is not enough."

"Wait a minute," I quickly stopped him, "Is it safe here? I have something to tell you."

Zhang Qishan paused for a moment, and said, "There are my soldiers outside, so tell me."

The soldiers may not be really safe...the Wang family also has long fingers and old monsters...

But before I could open my mouth, suddenly the corners of my eyes blurred, and a figure came behind me at some point.

The excruciating pain began to spread.

I looked down and found myself pierced by a hand.Wang Weicheng was already standing behind me, and I felt his hand in my body was like ice, exuding a icy breath.

I spit out a blood clot.Zhang Qishan's eyes froze, and he also sensed something was wrong, "Say it quickly."

As expected of you, you will never talk nonsense about "what's going on" or "I'll call a doctor", and you won't even approach a suspicious person like me rashly.

But it was so confusing that I didn't even know where to start.And the visceral sinking made it hard for me to blink.

"Every fruit must have a cause..." I spat out blood every time I said a word, and I could only hold on to the sleeve of the adjutant closest to me, "Darkness...fate line...manipulation...Wang Zanghai..."

I lost consciousness again.

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Li Cuo was trapped by Wu Xie in the desert of Gutongjing all his life.

He doesn't want to admit it.But the fact is that now he has followed him to this place inexplicably, and he doesn't plan to turn back at all.

This is obsession.

Even Wu Xie has a woman, he thought bitterly - although a person like him should have or should be able to have many women, but...

I can't tell what it feels like, it's as if I suddenly have a mother.Oh shit.

"Don't pretend to be deep, kid," Fatty Wang patted him on the shoulder, "If you're afraid, just speak up. There's no shame in letting us laugh at you."

One step further is the mountain stream.The height is not particularly high, and you may not die completely if you fall.But the sense of emptiness combined with the fog in the mountains and the fire in the village give people a strange attraction.

Li Cu is the kind of person who wants to jump off the edge of a cliff.

But in fact, he was really not afraid, he just felt that this minimalist cable car with a steel-paper-diaper-/pants-appearance looked a bit -stuck-/egg-.

"Ladies and gentlemen," the black blind man was holding the black fly's head in his arms, and at the same time pinching a black hairy snake inside that head, "fasten your seat belts! We're leaving!"

The fat man yelled: "Wuhu——"

Holding the bazooka, Li Cu rolled his eyes - because the paper-piss-/pants-shaped cable car didn't have a seat belt at all, and then he was almost shocked by the vibration generated by the fat man's ass sitting on it.

"Damn it," he steadied himself quickly, "be careful not to drop the wheelchair!"

The wheelchair was fixed on a cable car behind him, and the headless body of the black fly was tied to the wheelchair, which was a bit precarious.

The low temperature generated by the liquid nitrogen made the black-haired snake temporarily sluggish, so the corpse just twitched from time to time behind him.

Sitting behind the wheelchair, the black blind man yelled, "Oh, look at that dragon dancer, hey, he's good at somersaults. Oh..."

Li Cu was very annoyed, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he covered his ears.

The two people before and after were more like elementary school students on spring outings than him. Just when he began to despair about his life safety, the cable car began to shake violently.

"Damn, what's going on?" Li Cu grasped -lei-/pipe-, trying to maintain balance.

Fatty Wang chuckled, "Here we come."

A group of people appeared below them. To Li Cu's horror, these people were all entangled in the tree like snakes, holding guns, and pointed at the three people who were completely unable to move independently.

"Don't be afraid," Heixiazi said with a smile, "They won't shoot now. This place echoes too loudly in the empty valley. The reason why the Wang family wants to hold a wedding here with great fanfare is because they don't want the locals to see a big problem."

Li Cu was terrified, "What if they want to risk their lives? Everyone, this is not a game, I only have one life."

The black blind man turned over, and he had already stepped on the cable car.The shock at high altitude didn't seem to affect him.

"Of course I will fight them with my life first." He grinned, and then he fell forward.

He grabbed the wheelchair and put it under his feet, and jumped directly from a height of about twenty meters as if he was stepping on a skateboard.Li Cuo didn't even know when he changed the sunglasses on his face into windshields.

"...He committed suicide?" Li Cu asked expressionlessly.

Fatty Wang put on his armor and said, "My teammate sacrifices to the heavens, his mana is boundless."

Li Cu said angrily, "But we look like two pieces of bacon! The kind that are slaughtered!"

He curled up his legs a little nervously, looking down, wondering if it was possible for him to dodge the attack in the air.

Fatty Wang patted his belly, "Don't offend bacon, it has its dignity. Don't worry, Wu Xie won't make fun of anyone's life."

Li Cu was stunned for a moment. "Arranged by Wu Xie" has a strange sense of comfort to him, and at the same time it is a powerful stimulant.For a moment, he felt that he had taken drugs, and even if he would die, his blood was boiling.

But he is just a piece of bacon, no matter how excited he is, he can only hang in the air and move slowly.

So the two of them saw the wheelchair and the blind man fall into the woods, plowing the mountainside into a ditch where birds and beasts flew together with an invincible posture.

The black flyers were half chased, half dragged, half knocked down the hill, and none of them had time to control them.

Visible to the naked eye, this melee played out the destructive power of a small Godzilla.However, there was only one thing that rushed out of the entire forest in the end.

The indomitable wheelchair brought the headless corpse out of the encirclement, rolled onto the wooden bridge of the village, and finally got stuck tens of meters away from the procession with a "click".

There happened to be two colored lights on there, clearly illuminating this eerie scene.

Li Cu stared blankly, and suddenly wanted to laugh.He liked this feeling so much, it turned out that it was so cool to make others creepy.

"One?" Fatty Wang handed him a cigarette, "Don't relax, it's not over yet."

——————Your perspective—————

At the moment of fragmentation, all feelings are far away from me.

The next second, the loud voice suddenly overwhelmed me, and someone tapped me on the shoulder.I heard the man say: "I told you to drink a glass, but you still have to come to the Wu family's wine."

"Fuck you stab me!" I suddenly raised my head and wanted to back away, but found myself limp and my voice was vague.

I froze for a moment, and found that I was lying on a big round table surrounded by such standard tables and chairs, and there was a lot of people pushing and changing glasses, as if it was a banquet.

But it's not quite like the banquet in my cognition. Judging from the decoration and people's dress, it seems to be the style of the 70s.

Wang Weicheng stood opposite the round table, and people around him only regarded him as a ghost.

"Where is this?" I asked subconsciously, and then I realized that I was also wearing a long skirt from that era.

"Miss is drunk?" Someone beside him said with a smile, "Then go and see Wu's parents and grandchildren. Give me a red envelope and go to bed early."

I nodded in a daze, thinking about the grandson of Wu's parents?

The person next to him was dressed in a long gown and mandarin jacket, and a pair of round glasses, looking alert and weak.

"Wait, wait a minute," I held him and narrowed his eyes, "You...you are?"

The man was a little surprised, and asked with a smile: "Miss, you really drank too much? Why don't you even know me? I'm an iron mouth."

Qi Tiezui, the elder of nine families, is a fortune teller.

"I..." Then can you help me figure out who I am?

The crowd fell silent suddenly, I turned my head and saw an old man talking to another.

I recognized one of them as Old Dog Wu—he did resemble Wu Xie.The other had his back to me, and all I could see was a red dress.

Er Yuehong shook a gold bracelet on the swaddling baby in Wu Laogou's arms, and then placed it on the table beside her.

It's a lottery.

After I realized it, my heart moved, and I thought to myself, wouldn't I be able to see Xiao Wu Xie?

There is something about this illusion.It's not bad to get stabbed.

In addition to traditional objects, there can also be gifts from guests on the lottery table of big families.I touched my whole body up and down, and found that the old lady had nothing on her body.

How the hell did I get in here.

However, it seems that in every illusion, I have a serious identity, so I don't hide it, and walk over to congratulate Old Dog Wu.

"I, can I see the baby?" I looked expectantly at the swaddle.

"Xiaoxie, Xiaoxie, can we give my sister a hug?" Old dog Wu really didn't look like a local master when he coaxed his grandson.

I secretly glanced at Wu Yiqiong and his wife next to me, Wu Erbai was also on the side, and Wu Sansheng was drinking with people all over the place.

I haven't seen this old fox for a long time. I wonder if he is still alive?

Wu Xie was still a little lump just after the full moon, but his skin was already supported by the flesh, white and tender, and he opened his eyes as soon as I picked him up.

Gouyan has been a juicy dog ​​since he was a child!

Who would have thought that such a small dumpling would become such a big Wu puppy in the future.

I tried my best to control myself not to take a bite, but I was also reluctant to return it so soon.

Xiaoxie, Xiaoxie, what color sack do you like?

Xiao Wu Xie babbled for a while, stretched out her soft hand to grab my face, and pinched a strand of my hair.

Woooooo so cute, I want to give birth to one even if I lose it...

Xiao Wu Xie suddenly started giggling, wondering if it was because I was about to cry that he felt the comedy effect.

He didn't let go and pulled my hair, I had to tilt my head.

"Xiao Xie, don't grab my sister's hair." Wu Xie's mother stepped forward and gently opened his little hands.

Xiao Wu Xie changed his face instantly, waved his little hands, and pouted to cry.

"It's okay, it's okay," I couldn't help laughing, "It's a kid."

Mother Wu picked him up, and little Wu Xie was still rushing at me, Aba. I stretched out my fingers to tease him, but was grabbed again.

"I like my sister," Wu's mother turned to Xiao Wu Xie, "then I will find a beautiful daughter-in-law like my sister to show my mother."

I pursed my lips and said politely, but what I thought in my heart was that it was really not good, ah, why don't you chop off your hand and give it to you to draw lots?

Bloody love.

This time, Wang Weicheng didn't do anything until the banquet was over, but followed me like a ghost behind me.After I bid farewell to the Wu family, I started trying to communicate with him.

"Your name is Wang Weicheng?" I said, "Do you have any opinion on me? You see, my surname is Mo, and I have nothing to do with Jiumen and Wang's family. Why did you stab me?"

Wang Weicheng smiled without saying a word.

"Also, why did you show me these histories?" I ignored him and continued, "The people who eat melons should stand on the same front."

Wang Weicheng was as silent as a chicken.

"Or," I paused, "you will respond to me only when I call you Wang Zanghai?"

The author has something to say:

Wu Xie: I’m on my way here on horseback

I don't know if you are crazy about evil, the bloody kind...or do you prefer the fresh and refined young man?

Although I feel that Lao Wu is actually very naive when he is free...))