Daming prepares the emperor

A broken door can't be blocked by anything, black and white Wuchang's ghost soldiers swarmed in, surrounded Zou Pusheng, all the knives, forks, axes and halberds in their hands were aimed at him, and they only waited for the boss's order to stab him A pair to wear.

"It's you who are making trouble?"

It's noon now, but the clouds on the top of Fengdu are still there, and it's raining again, like it's late at night.

Everything disappears, only the malevolence manifests.

Fan Wujiu stared at Zou Pusheng desperately, his face that was not pale at first became darker and darker, almost melting into the current air.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Zou Pusheng didn't think about any words at all, and replied directly: "That's right, I'm making trouble."

"Heh, Lao Fan, this is still a cultural ghost." Xie Bi'an sneered, overjoyed, "Our dungeon hasn't shut down a few people who study, this time the chains and chains have to be opened."

"I just don't know if he likes it or not." Fan Wujiu grinned grimly, "What are you still doing, you expect him to surrender by himself?"

The little devils had to be ordered to attack together. Zou Pusheng was quite at ease at first, coping with it freely, but after being hung up by the kite-flying tactics, he gradually lost the battle, his movements became more and more slow, and he began to pant several times. Nearly injured.

The most hateful thing was that Black and White Wuchang was playing tricks on the side. Instead of attacking from the front, they took two bows and shot cold arrows at Zou Pusheng.

In fact, Zou Pusheng wasn't bad at all, if it wasn't for what happened to Chen Youliang in the past few years, which disturbed his state of mind and ruined his cultivation, his chances of winning against Gao Bailing would be at least half.

It's a pity that people in the world can be as carefree as Zhang Zhong, and there are too few seeds of cultivating Taoism as they please. There are many, but they want to join the world just like Zou Pusheng, Zhou Dian, and Liu Bowen, and beg the emperor to be more worried about the people. Those who worry about the country and the people, or those who are full of calculations and longevity.

The way of practice is to put aside the influence of parents, relatives and friends, and resist the temptation from rights and desires. How can it be that simple? Compared with them, good or bad aptitude is not so important.

A chain stretched across the sky and hooked Zou Pusheng's neck, pulled him down, knocked him hard to the ground, and kept shrinking back, trying to strangle him to death.

The feeling of suffocation came quickly. Zou Pusheng was covered in muddy water, and his arms, legs and feet were held down by ghosts to prevent him from struggling. Since the order from above was not to die alive, of course they would not show mercy.

"Cough cough..."

His face quickly turned red, and he clasped his hands on the chain with great force, but it was obviously in vain. As soon as Fan Wujiu pulled back, his hand lost the strength and fell down, and it seemed that it was about to fail.

A little ghost who was pressing his arm had a flash of inspiration.Why do you have to ask Lord Black and White Wuchang to strangle him to death, he can't move now, just stab him with a knife!

He raised the saber at his waist high and pierced it into Zou Pusheng's chest——

With a bang, he was suddenly kicked in front of his chest. He staggered and fell backwards, knocking down another pawn who was holding his leg. The two pawns let go, and Zou Pusheng finally regained some strength.

Zhao Qingya ran over, grabbed the iron chain wrapped around his neck with his left hand, pulled it in the opposite direction, drew out the sword with his right hand, slashed twice in the air, and used the sword energy to force Black and White Wuchang to retreat.

"Cough, Brother Zhao... Huhu..."

Coughing hard, Zou Pusheng rolled out of their battle zone with all his strength, took a few breaths, and barely sat up.

"Go! Can you go?" Zhao Qingya threw a smoke bomb, rushed to Zou Pusheng, set him up, and said anxiously, "I'm the only one here, we have to escape!"

"Ahem, how do you escape? They surrounded this place!"

"Go to the roof!"

"It's okay for you to use lightness kung fu alone, but it won't work if you take me with you. You can go by yourself."

Zhao Qingya ignored him, took out a rope, threw it to a high place with a few swings, and accurately hooked a corner of the roof.

Only then did Zou Pusheng realize that Zhao Qingya also used the same method to save himself in Poyang Lake, that's how he got on the boat.

After pulling the rope a few times to make sure it was secure, Zhao Qingya picked up Zou Pusheng on his back, stomped heavily on the ground with his left foot, flew up, kicked his right foot on the wall, and jumped three or four meters before grabbing the rope and starting to climb climb.

This kind of take-off made their escape much smoother. They climbed up to the roof in a short while. It was difficult to get up but easy to get down. There was no need to worry about falling. As long as they could get down, rolling down was better than not being able to escape.

Seeing another courtyard behind the house, Zou Pusheng's eyes lit up. Sure enough, there are no guards in this courtyard, and the gates in the courtyard are not locked. As long as you escape here and destroy all the white lanterns wherever you go, you can rest easy. .

"Brother Zhao, let's hurry up..."

No one responded.

Zou Pusheng looked back, and was surprised to find that Zhao Qingya was still at the place where he had just climbed up, pulling something down, as if he wanted to pull it up.

He hurried over to look, only to see that Zhao Qingya wanted to take back his own rope, while Xie Bi'an was holding it tightly underneath, the two sides were actually fighting, like a tug-of-war, refusing to give in to each other.

"Brother Zhao!" Seeing that he was about to fall, Zou Pusheng hurriedly grabbed the end of the rope and helped him pull it towards him, "Let go!"

Xie Bi'an at the bottom didn't understand how strong the two gangsters at the top were compared with the rope. He was just grabbing it casually, but he would never let this opportunity pass by, so he immediately called for Fan Wujiu and his subordinates to help .

"Brother Zhao, why are you..." Zou Pusheng suddenly realized, "Is it the instruction from the ancestors?"

Zhao Qingya nodded, the veins on his hands popped up, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. He and Zou Pusheng were no match for those little devils below. The ropes he could keep kept getting shorter, and his hands were bleeding Come on, if there is an extra piece of rope in Black and White Wuchang, there will be an extra piece of blood.

"You go first."

"You just left without abandoning me, how can I abandon you?"

Zou Pusheng wanted to find a way, but found that Zhao Qingya's arm was injured at some point, the longer he exerted his force, the bigger the wound was, and blood gushed out, which had already soaked half of his clothes.

For a while, Zou Pusheng couldn't think of any good method other than using his body as a weight and pushing backwards by gravity. He was so anxious that he lost all his usual calmness and melancholy. He still looked like a grand master of a country. .

"Brother Zhao, forget it, let go, life is more important!" When he couldn't be more anxious, Zou Pusheng simply gave up, "Even if it is the ancestor's instruction, it must be decided according to the situation! Could it be that the ancestors wanted you to die in the first place?" Is it here? People have to be flexible in life, and can't accept death!"

Zhao Qingya hesitated and said: "But this rope..."

"What about the rope! I'll do it, I don't have to follow your house rules, do I?"

Zou Pusheng drew out his sword with a clang, and with a flash of white light, he cut the rope.

As soon as the strength of the two parties vented, the people below fell to their buttocks and crouched, while he and Zhao Qingya fell directly into the room and landed in the courtyard.

Xie Bi'an got up and said angrily: "I'm such an idiot, what are you doing pulling the rope with them? I should go straight up and chop him!"

"It's not too late for you to say this now. No one has time to think about the situation just now." Fan Wujiu was also very angry. He was angry that the Lord Taishan asked him to catch people, wasting his time of having fun, and he was also jealous of his immediate boss. The power he has after being favored by Gao Bailing, but he can't change it, so he can only vent his anger on others.

"Chase! Catch 'em!"

After Zou Pusheng fell, regardless of the pain in his body, the first thing he did was to find the white lantern in the courtyard and crush it.

"Brother Zhao, let's go quickly, they will catch up soon, and when the lantern goes out, Lord Taishan will also feel it."

The two of them, one wounded and one disabled, eliminated hidden dangers by rolling and crawling, found a dog hole in a broken wall and got out, hiding on the way, unexpectedly found a cave that was not much different from when they interrogated the bull head and horse face, and got through. Go in, and finally temporarily safe.

The water did not come in from outside the cave, and gradually accumulated, and soon a small lake appeared under Zou Pusheng.

"Brother Zhao." He tore off a piece of cloth from the inner lining of his dry clothes, bound Zhao Qingya's wound, then tightened it and tied it with a knot, "Do you have any medicine on you?"

"I didn't bring..." Zhao Qingya was so tired that he wished he could fall asleep, but his years of travel experience told him that if he really fell asleep, he wouldn't want to wake up again, so he kept his eyes open and chatted with Zou Pusheng. "It was too chaotic when we started fighting, it's good if I can still keep this sword."

"How are the two gentlemen with bull head and horse face?"

"Before you distracted the pursuers, we scattered and separated. But I don't think you need to worry, the two of them are very familiar with this place."

"Where's Brother Mu?"

"There seems to be something wrong at the city gate. He is not good at fighting on land, so he went directly to his son."

"I see."

After simply asking about the situation, Zou Pusheng understood that the most worrying thing now was Zhu Biao. Lei Ming never stopped, which showed that Lord Taishan was indeed attracted by them, and it depended on whether he could successfully sneak into the real secret place.

He couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the ghost building.

As the lightning flashed from time to time, the city of Fengdu flashed bright white, and the dull thunder came from the ghost building as the center. With every sound, the white lanterns all over the fields flashed, and the heavy rain followed the ferocious Falling, as if the Milky Way broke its bank.

The mighty power of nature should bring miracles to all things, but now it is controlled by evil spirits, which is really ironic.

The cold wind blew in, and he shivered and retracted his body.

Only now did he have time to think about his rude behavior, his hands and feet were cold for a while, and he tried to calm down before saying: "Brother Zhao, just now I..."

"Mr. Zou thinks too much." Zhao Qingya must have known that he would apologize, "The situation is urgent, but I was actually reckless. At that time, if I still think about the ancestral precepts, I should be apologizing. I almost got my husband involved."

"How do you say that, if you weren't such a burden on me, you would have been able to leave by yourself long ago. Why would you go against the teachings of your ancestors?"

"But……"

Zhao Qingya interrupted him: "Sir, you don't have to, but let's not say that this is a benefactor's entrustment, just talk about the friendship of the past few days, and I will protect my husband with my life."

Zou Pusheng let out a long sigh, and said emotionally, "There is no incense here, otherwise I wish I could become sworn brothers with you."

Zhao Qingya smiled and said: "As for this ancestral precept, in fact, I used to have a lot of puzzles. After all, compared to others, it is really strange. Last time I told my husband that I didn't understand either. It was actually a perfunctory statement. , after all, this is a family matter, so it’s not easy to speak out.”

"Now we are trapped in a whole body, full of injuries, but we can't go anywhere. The rules have been broken, and our relationship has been sublimated. If sir is willing to listen, I will tell you about it."

"Please speak."

"Our Zhao family took root in the south, but later moved to the north for unknown reasons. Our ancestors seem to have more women and fewer men, but no matter men, women, old or young, we all abide by this ancestral precept."

"There are a lot of martial arts practitioners in our family, so we opened an escort agency. But that's all in the past. Later, there was an accidental vendetta and some changes. Now I am the only one left alive."

Zou Pusheng was taken aback for a moment, just as he was about to finish his consolation, he heard Zhao Qingya continue talking.

"At that time, I had just started to roam the rivers and lakes. I was not good at light work, and I didn't have much internal strength. Naturally, I used ropes in many places. Because of this rule, I suffered a lot."

"When I went home to visit relatives, I naturally complained and made noise on purpose. As a result, my grandmother changed me to kneel in front of the hall, beat me hard with a whip, and fined me not to eat for three days."

"When I was dying of hunger, she told me a story."

"She said that her own mother, that is, my great-grandmother, had an older sister and a younger sister, the great-grandmother's mother, who died shortly after giving birth to them."

"This seniority is too high, and I don't know what to call it. In short, this ancestor, she was forced to marry. After marrying, she couldn't give birth to a son. It seems that she was beaten to death by her mother-in-law."

As he spoke every sentence, he fell into the memories of the past, and did not notice that Zou Pusheng's expression changed with his words, becoming more and more surprised.

"Her sister is a ruthless person. She broke into their house with a kitchen knife in the middle of the night, killed the whole family, and even chopped it up."

"She then hanged herself next to her sister's body."

"Once this incident happened, the whole small county was blown up. That family was a big local landlord. When the county magistrate came, he didn't know what to do. Instead, he asked those clan relatives to give gifts. They Together, the property is divided up."

"My great-grandmother's mother, her younger sister, of course won't kill her sister's children, so they will survive, but if they want to survive, how can they survive without money?"

"At that time they hated, hated their father, hated their clan, no one to bury their mother and aunt, they just..."

Zou Pusheng suddenly said: "So this ancestral precept was set by these three women."

"Yes, when they arrived at the place, they found that the two bodies were lying on the ground, but the rope used to hang my aunt was gone. They thought it was the dead souls who were resentful and unwilling, so they swore that they would bury them whenever they encountered ropes. into the ground."

"It's really unnecessary not to destroy the rope. In my opinion, it would be more satisfying to cut the rope and bury it. After all, it's better to cut the rope for the hanged person, right?"

"But my grandmother said that this is a symbol of the ancestor's vengeance, her desire for revenge, and her wish to die with her sister, so the rope must not be cut."

"My three ancestors who set the rules, later Xiwu took the heads of the county magistrate and patriarch, and became famous Jiangyang thieves, robbing the rich and giving to the poor. It is also a happy thing."

Zhao Qingya laughed loudly while talking, and stopped until the wound was bleeding.

But he saw Zou Pusheng approaching him at some point, his expression excited, his eyes wide open, and his hands supporting his shoulders, if he hadn't been concerned about his injuries, he might have shaken him already.

"God's will! Brother Zhao! This is God's will!"

The combination of all kinds of coincidences made Zou Pusheng cry.He promised the Hanged Ghost's younger sister to take revenge, and her descendants helped him in order to repay her kindness. Is there a pair of eyes watching all this in the dark?What a miracle!

"Brother Zhao..." Zou Pusheng cried and laughed, "You really didn't come in vain! I really didn't live in vain. After so long, I don't believe in karma. There is truth in it!"

"Sir? What's wrong with you." Zhao Qingya was confused, and reached out to help him, "What do you want to say, speak slowly, I'm listening, I'm listening."

bang.

Several bolts of lightning struck down.

The ghost building became brighter again. Facing the bright light, Zhu Biao stepped up his movements, forcing more of his own blood to fall on the ground with his magic power.