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——I would rather kill ghosts——

It was just a sentence that was said close to him, the tone was private and confidential, and he didn't want others to hear it.

Shang Yanzhi didn't expect that Yu Qinghe's hearing was so sharp that he could hear clearly. He didn't make a sound for a while, and the whole hall seemed to be blown off a pot, full of people's voices.

The red lotus oar is not uncommon in the case files. It is a classic magic weapon of Botou Mohua. All in all, it has a strange shape, and it can be taken out in any sacrificial ceremony to make gestures.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a murderous weapon. After all, no one had seen it, and no one knew whether it looked like a walking stick or an oar.

A piece of paper was half covered under Shang Yanzhi's sleeve. The paper was brittle and yellow, with a strong smell of sandalwood. On the lower right corner of the paper was a seal of the Patriarch, which was a turquoise "Gu".There are no fancy patterns, which run counter to the extravagant style of businessmen.

"Gu?" Lu Chengyan asked.

"Gu..." Shang Yanzhi replied, "I went to Qingliang Temple."

Qingliang Temple stands on the top of the hill outside the city, not far from Taoyun Temple, where the emperor often goes. The incense is not prosperous, and the reputation is not good. Only during the hottest period of summer, some people go to "cool" to cool off The name goes up several times.

The wing room on the mountain is very cool and cool, there is not even half a person, only the bleak wind is left, the heart is ascetic, and the self-cultivation is cultivated.

Lu Chengyan tilted his head slightly, as if he was a little puzzled as to why this man wanted to worship Buddha on a whim.But the word "Gu" fell on his ears, and the meaning is self-evident.

On the paper was a round-headed utensil painted with cinnabar, neatly written on the side, marked as: "Red Lotus Paddle."

It has a handle similar to an oar, but it has a round head like a walking stick. After careful comparison, it is indeed exactly the same as the wound, and even the details of the pattern match the name.

That's it.

General Lu had a pair of thin lips, but when he pursed them, it became a thin line, flushed red, he frowned and said nothing, the turquoise Gu family seal was terrifying.

The Gu family had been burned to the ground long ago. Once the fire passed, all the undeserving ones died, and there were no living people left. His expression was tense, and he subconsciously tilted his head to look at the person who had the answer, but Shang Yanzhi stroked his lips, With a little force on his fingertips, he signaled him...don't ask any more.

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With the hanging of the curtains and the entanglement of people, the voices of people in the distance can't be heard clearly. The backyard of Yange is cleaner than the front hall. Everywhere is exquisite, and everything is...expensive. I'm afraid that the money will not be exposed, so everything is necessary. Pick the best.

"Want an answer?" Shang Yanzhi lowered his voice, so deliberately that even the shadow could not be covered.

"No..." Lu Chengyan said, "You're planning so much...how can you care?"

"It's better to kill ghosts than to mess with the Gu family..." Shang Yanzhi said suddenly, and said a nonsense that was spread in the streets and alleys: "Gu Yanzhi is indeed still alive."

Lu Chengyan had already guessed that the businessman would have stepped into this muddy water a long time ago, and it was a joy to stir up the water. He also met the old owner once last winter, wearing a fiery fox fur , wearing a furry fox hat, just like a fire fox with a big tail.

In Yujing City, there are quite a few families that prospered overnight and lost overnight, but the story of the Gu family is more bizarre than others. Everyone said that this family hit a bad star, so they set fire to the whole house in winter, and one person who didn't All turned to ashes.

As soon as his thoughts flew away, there was a sharp pain in his waist, and his chest was also sore.

"Talking about private matters..." Shang Yanzhi leaned closer and said, clearly the distance couldn't be any closer, and he could get a little closer: "It's all right to be distracted, but when you talk about business, you can also be distracted?"

No one would talk about serious business in such a weird situation. Lu Chengyan was stuck in the gap between the desk and chair, his front was hot and his back was cold, which made him feel chaotic.

"Gu Yanzhi..." There was a pain on his lips, and he said with mixed breath, "What are you doing... at Qingliang Temple?"

No one responded to him, only his heart full of bad intentions turned into hot palms walking up and down.Mostly this fox doesn't care about people's "life and death" on the bed or chair. It will pinch the maximum benefit in everything, grind for a while on the verge of collapse, and then give an ambiguous answer.

But it's always good to have an answer.

The Gu family's involvement in this muddy water shows that the fire back then was also related to Botou Mohua.

"Don't mess with the Gu family..." Lu Chengyan sighed slightly, knowing that he was someone who would take revenge, and he was brave enough to do something appalling: "What is she going to do? Assassinate the emperor in the street?"

"Then there's no need..." Shang Yanzhi exhaled slightly, not letting go of his strength: "It's not good to cause trouble for Xiao Qiang?"

Gu Yanzhi was born in Gu Hou's family, and was originally the first choice of the princess of Jeju, but she didn't care much about the divorce, and she didn't have any opinions on the princess who occupied the seat.

Only on the day when they returned home after a long absence, the fire burned all over the Hou's mansion, leaving no one behind.No one on the street believed that the fire was not aimed at her.

She is very lively, likes to hang out, and is full of golden and green flowers. She will never go up to the mountain to chant Buddha in a pure heart. She can eat vegetarian food and get sick. What unknown things are excavated on the cool mountain?

There is no answer, Shang Yanzhi's excessive strength interrupted the thoughts of memories without measure, he just felt that the spring river and the moon were really obstructing his nose, it was so thick that the whole room was lingering, it was like falling into a pool of empty space. Falling in the clouds.

The internal organs have already been suspended in the air.

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Yanshan Pass.

Suoketo was still wearing the armor he wore in street fighting, half of his face was covered with black dust, as if he had just been dug out of the soil.

When cleaning up the battlefield, no one gave him a few more stabs, but the situation was so weird that no one thought about whether he was left with a whole body. He moved smoothly on the horse, not like a dead person, but the stiffness of his limbs could be felt here Well, it doesn't look like... a living person.

Sai Siduo didn't care whether he was dead or alive, he pulled the longbow under his finger, and the arrow was already on the string, with such force that his tail feathers trembled slightly.

"Don't pull it." Zhou Tan said suddenly, his eyes jumped, and he found that the immortal man on the horse had a strange swelling under his skin, as if he was inflated.

A rotten smell floated in the air, he pressed his nose and said in a low voice, "Don't shoot the arrow."

The longbows lined up on the top of the city retracted one after another, and their movements were uniform.The black cavalry under the city wall were getting closer and closer, and a quiet but oppressive atmosphere swept over everyone's hearts, but no one opened their bows.

Once the bow is fired, it is difficult for the arrow to turn back, and there will be an irreversible result, not to mention that the group of half-dead people below have other plans. face it.

Zhou Tan clenched Qianliwang tightly in his hand, and the blue veins on his arms emerged. Qianliwang illuminated clearly, and he could clearly see the people and war horses who were getting closer and closer in the distance.

With a stabbing sound, arrows rained all over the city. Arrows with barbs shot up from the bottom of the city, trying to penetrate the extremely stubborn copper wall and iron wall, but there was only a crackling sound, as everyone expected-useless effort.

No weapons have ever penetrated the copper and iron walls standing in the snow field. At least in the ten years since it was established, all the knives, guns, and sticks have returned as feathers, leaving at most a little friction and white scratches.

The scratches left layer after layer, nothing shook, and the strength was not strong, like a caress without pain or itching.

But before the people on the top of the city reacted, there was a loud noise, and the city wall under their feet began to shake slightly. At first, it was only a slight and imperceptible shaking, and then the whole mountain plain began to shake violently.

A mass of black flesh and blood was thrown out, and it hit the forward-leaning city gate.

Zhou Tan could see the juice coming out of the lump, like half-dried blood, and the smell rushed to his forehead again, and he finally knew why this group of immortal cavalry came.

They don't need to use swords and knives to break through this unshakable barrier at all, they only need to...

Slightly pry it up, throw the poisonous flesh and blood into it, and the fast-spreading disease will be introduced into it-once and for all.

The human body is not made of iron, so it cannot sustain this extremely vicious disease.

The iron shield higher than the head was lifted, blocking the wave of invasion airtightly, but before Zhou Tan could figure out where the force of shaking the ground came from, there was another loud noise from the top of the city, followed by There is also a layer of thick smoke with a pungent smell.

"Sulphur." Zhou Tan exhaled slightly, holding a shield on his wrist.

The sulfur under the ground filled the entire underground river, but no one had discovered it, let alone thought about whether there was any sulfur elsewhere.

Once the white stone exploded, blood would flow like a river.Coupled with this difficult-to-handle epidemic virus, it is impossible for Zhong Zhang to resist it.

The copper and iron walls began to shake, and the pig iron covering the wall bricks splashed fine iron filings. Sulfur is sulfur, and there is a force that cannot be produced by human hands buried in the white stone.

Flesh and flesh kept flying up at one end, and the wall was shaken by the noise at the other end, but there was no way to retreat. The black cavalry retreated a few steps, and they mustered all their strength, as if they wanted to fly over the city wall with both men and horses.

Before, they were not measuring the reaction speed of the watchtower, but... they were planning how to throw themselves into the side of the city wall.

The first piece, the second piece, the shapeless flesh and blood flew over and scattered into a sticky mess.

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Thank you all.

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