Should the soul

Huang Daxian sighed, and sat down cross-legged in front of the tombstone, assuming a long talk.He could see that this Dan Shu was not very old, with deep eye sockets and a big mouth. He was not the round and innocent type of Kong Jie, but he was also handsome and fit. He should have a good-looking smile. It's a little surprising, not evil and gloomy, but clumsy and simple, seemingly without any scheming, silly, and straight.

Huang Daxian also touched the soil just now, and he also felt his death scene. After a person dies, the corpse will not lie. , it seems that he didn't know that he would die - this is different from his and Xiao Tanghou's conjecture, that is, Dan Shu didn't intend to use his own death to assassinate the Duke of the country, he is probably also a part of being used ——Huang Daxian looked at it, Xiao Tanghou must have had this guess, so he reluctantly worshiped the dead twice before summoning the soul.

Huang Daxian looked left and right at the tomb in Huagang, and asked, "Why didn't your people bring your body back to their hometown? I don't think your family members came to see you off either."

This tomb is not shabby, but it lacks traces of someone's intentions. If Huang Daxian read it correctly, none of his relatives should have come to worship, and no one had shed tears for him in front of the tomb.

The ghost of Danshu lowered his eyes and said softly, "My family members are all dead."

Huang Daxian was startled secretly, and asked, "Aren't you a nobleman on the grassland?"

Aristocrats have more children and more blessings. Unless the family is ruined, it is rare to hear that there are extinct families.

The ghost shook his head honestly, "No, that's the identity they gave me. I'm actually half a Hegu and half a Han, and I've been living in the borderlands of Zhongxia." He also showed himself Memories of the tent he lived in when he was young, the cattle and sheep he let go, and the mushrooms he dug with the milk he milked.

Wong Da Sin: ...

Huang Daxian couldn't help but looked back at Xiao Tanghou, his face could not hide his shock: Dan Shu's identity was also fake.

Little Tang Hou's brows were already raised at this time, his face was serious, and he didn't say a word.

Huang Daxian thought for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Then when did you know the Duke?"

Since the identities are all false, it may be that the so-called "Autumn Hunting in the Paddock" is not the first acquaintance with Ben, and I am afraid that there are other origins.

Sure enough, the little ghost Danshu thought about it seriously, and gave a completely different answer from what they had known before: "Nine years ago, we had a King Zongluo, who asked us to pay three hundred cattle and sheep every year, and the amount of money we paid was [-] yuan. Cut off people's noses when they leave, my mother's nose was cut off by him, it was the national highway that passed us that killed that person, I remember him and want to repay him."

Little Tang Hou twitched his eyebrows, and the fire almost started to burn again: "But you almost killed him!"

Dan Shu frowned: "I didn't do it on purpose..." Immediately afterwards, he asked apologetically, "Is he okay now?"

Little Tang Hou glared at him immediately, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, the little ghost Danshu flinched like a twitch, grabbed his arm, and stopped asking.

Huang Daxian turned around and asked Xiao Tanghou for confirmation: "He said that nine years ago, the border area of ​​Hanhe was rescued by the Duke of the state, so you should have been there at that time?"

"Also." Xiao Tanghou nodded impatiently: "But I don't care about such trivial matters. I only care about the suppression of the front line by force, and the pacification of the rear is the responsibility of the Duke. I can't remember the specifics. It seems that someone cut someone's nose." ' Such a thing."

A place where Han and Yi are mixed is the most prone to accidents. Fighting alone is not enough, and a little "skill" is needed. What Dan Shu said is indeed very Zhou Yin style.But this also shows that this Danshu really has no "maliciousness" towards Zhou Yin. He approached with the intention of repaying his kindness. The little boy born and raised on the grassland is eight parts sincere and two parts fake. Zhou Yin looked confused.

Standing in the back and listening to half of the chat, Wang Pu didn't know the inside story, his eyes almost popped out of the frame when he heard Kong Jie say this, and he wondered who this person is, and why did he seem to be an old acquaintance with the Duke?The Duke still wants to cooperate with him?

Huang Daxian still comforted Dan Shu patiently: "It doesn't matter if you do something wrong, the most important thing is not to make the same mistake again and again. Do you know that the person who arranged you wanted to use you to murder the Duke? Do you know anything else? "

Dan Shu shook his head vigorously in confusion: "I don't know, I really don't know..."

Judging from his reaction, this ghost is indeed very chaotic. He strayed into the bustling city from a border town at a young age. He always listens to what others say. From the time he was killed to now, he still has no idea what happened. .

Huang Daxian calmly and persuasively said: "Then someone arranged for you to change your identity, right? Who gave you that exquisite jade? Who taught you how to get along with the Duke? Who put you on the list of envoys for hunting?" ?”

This time, Dan Shu knew how to answer, and for a moment there was an expression of incomparable reverence on his face, he clasped his hands solemnly in front of his chest, looked up, trembling slightly: "Yes..."

Huang Daxian held his breath: "Who is it?"

Dan Shu said: "...it's Baishen!"

Little Tang Hou immediately stared blankly. He never expected to hear the name of this "sect" in this situation. When Han Mu claimed to be orthodox when he talked about the "White God Sect" in the Taichang Temple, he still Zeng sniffed and asked him what righteousness and evil were. Han Mu said that he was speechless. He didn't expect that the power of the White God Sect was involved in the matter of the Danshu. What did Han Mu say about this evil sect at the time? ? ...Picture human life!The more and more powerful people offer sacrifices, the stronger the ability of their sect will be!

Huang Daxian immediately turned his head and looked at the same staring little Tanghou, seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

Huang Daxian calmed down almost with difficulty breathing, turned around, and asked in as calm a tone as possible: "You always have a mission, right? What is the purpose of your mission?"

Ghost Danshu's eyes are firm: "I advise the Duke to believe in the White God and get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

He said this sonorously, but Huang Zhou and Tang Fang were both sweating coldly.

Huang Daxian asked tremblingly, "Why does the White God want the Duke to believe in it?"

Ghost Danshu said piously: "White God told me that the more powerful people believe in him, the stronger his ability will become, so that he can better benefit the believers. He also told me that the Duke of the Kingdom has been bewitched by demons all these years. Trapped, I am the one who can help him get rid of his destiny."

Well, it all makes sense now.

Putting it next to him, Tang gritted his teeth and rattled his upper and lower teeth. He really wanted to go up and slap him twice.

Little Tang Hou endured it, and asked forcefully, "Who are you online? How can I contact you?"

Dan Shu was confused for a moment: "...I am not online."

Huang Daxian turned around and persuaded in a low voice, "Don't ask him that, he doesn't understand these..."

This stupid kid doesn't even think he's murdering the Duke, where did he get online?

Hearing what he said, Dan Shu nodded in agreement. He had no intention of hiding the people in front of him, because they were all from the Duke, and the one who was particularly violent was the Duke's sweetheart. Zhou's question.

"You don't understand, do you?" Little Tang Hou sneered, "I'm extorting a confession, you and I have Yao Shun Yu soup, right?"

As he spoke, he lifted Huang Zhou up with one hand and asked him to step aside. Huang Zhou didn't dare to resist, so he got up obediently. Dan Shu fearfully looked at Xiao Tang Hou who was facing him at the same level, and swallowed nervously.

Tang Fang waved his sleeves: "Come on! Now think about it for me, who killed you the night you died."

Dan Shu: "There are... there are many people."

Tang Fang sternly said, "Say you know each other!"

Dan Shu closed his eyes in horror: "He has a bald head! He has tattoos on his head!"

Tang Fang stretched out his hand to pinch Dan Shu's dodging chin, forcing him to look at him, and said slowly: "I didn't ask him what he looks like, I asked what his name is? Where do he usually go?"

Dan Shu mourned: "I don't know, I just met him twice, the first time was at the Baishen prayer meeting, and the second time was outside the city."

Tang Fang: "I've seen you so impressed once?"

Dan Shu: "It's because he looks impressive..."

Tang Fang: "Where did he go after he killed you?"

Dan Shu: "I don't know."

Tang Fang: "I'm asking about their dens."

Dan Shu shook his head: "I really don't know..."

Tang Fang picked up his neck, and his voice suddenly changed: "It's impossible for you not to know!"

No one would have such a pair of eyes, looking at it fixedly, cold, crazy, evil, and fierce, like two poisonous knives, piercing people so hard to breathe, Xiao Tanghou looked at the Dan book, and asked coldly : "Didn't you see how they stabbed you? Didn't you see how they disposed of your body? These people killed you, cut off your hair, and took Yu Linglong away! Didn't you follow up to see where they went? They are going to return! The first place they go after killing you is their den! You must know, tell me, where did they go?!"

This time, not only Dan Shu, but also Huang Daxian and Wang Pu looked at Kong Jie in horror.

He maintained the posture of grabbing Danshu's neck, with a clear sense of oppression covering his whole body, as if a gust of wind had been blown up in place.

The little ghost Danshu began to tremble, as if he finally remembered something in this terrible reminder and oppression, his throat gurgled: "I...I..."

He looked at Tang Fang in horror. For a moment, countless fragments that frightened him rushed out. It was the scene he saw just now when he died. He was floating in the air and watched how the group of people treated him. It's a bird's-eye view, the bald head cut off his hair and pulled Yu Linglong away, then kicked him and cursed and left, leaving the others to deal with his body, and the bald head turned on his horse and rode in from the Changxia Gate , go straight through the four squares of Renhe, Zhengsu, Yongyi, and Xiushan, walk eastward and enter the Nanshi Bijiaomen...

Little Tang Hou squinted his eyes, trying his best to see clearly what Danshu conveyed to him. It was a whole dilapidated and dirty wall painted in pepper yellow. He went deep and saw all kinds of wine vessels and figures. After leaving the shop, he went to the back hall, dodging into a cellar-like place, where it was very dark and noisy, and there were many people. The bald head looked back frequently, as if he was afraid that someone would follow him, and went deep into the innermost part of the wine cellar. In front of a person, "Send it back." The man in the long robe immediately took out a palm-sized gold-bottomed tracing box, collected the beads, and quickly pasted a seal. Immediately reach out and wave...

Since then, Dan Shu's memory has been completely interrupted.

Xiao Tanghou suddenly escaped from the memory of Danshu, let go of his palm, Danshu escaped, and the whole ghost fell lightly to the ground.

Little Tang Hou digested what he saw just now, looked down at Dan Shu, his eyes were filled with compassion and disgust: "...Okay, I see." He turned around and looked at Huang Daxian and Wang Pu who were already stunned. Said plainly: "Korka Liquor Shop near the street of Sishunfang in Nanshi City, let's go!"