MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 28 皎皎 seventh

Careful comparison and verification, the legs of the male body in the wall are consistent with the skin color of the left hand broken limb, and if they are placed close together, there will be a strong reaction between them, as if they want to be connected together, but why How is the body of the middle part worse? But it has been basically confirmed that they belong to the same person.

This person, perhaps a famous fairy, may be a mountain hermit. Except that he is a tall man with long limbs, strong body, and a very good man, the rest are unknown.

The next direction of the left hand guide is the southwest. Wei Wuzhen and the Blue Forgetting Machine followed the guidance of the hand, and all the way to Fuyang, the index finger finally closed again.

There must be some remaining corpses in the vicinity.

When he didn't smash his identity before, Wei Wuzhen did a lot of things that were crazy and sold out. At this moment, the hatchback was frank, and his face was very thick, and there was nothing wrong with it. He didn't mention it, and the blue forgetting machine wouldn't mention it naturally. It was still like the previous days, and they were unaware of each other.

Entering the city, among the bustling pedestrians, Blue forgot to ask: "How about evil scars."

Wei Wuwei said: "Jin Ling was too close to the good brothers at the time, and he was infected with a lot of grievances. The color was soaked too deeply. It faded a bit, but it didn't disappear. It was possible to find the whole body, or at least find the head. I have tried to eliminate it as much as I can.

"Good brother" is the dear brother who was divided into five horses. Because he did not know who he was and what his name was, Wei Wuzhen proposed to use the "good brother" to be the name. After the blue forget machine listened to it, silent for a while, it was acquiescence to this title. Of course, he himself does not use this word.

Blue forgets the machine: "How much is it?"

Wei Wuzhen: "One point is a little. How to say, do you want to take it off?"

Blue forgot to frown, it seems that he really worried that he would undress in the street, saying: "Go back and take off."

Wei Wuyi laughed and immediately said: "With Guangjun, you think, put the good brother's hand in Mojiazhuang, let it attack Lansi to chase them, and sew his legs on another body. Are you buried in the wall, are you the same people?"

Although he used to call the name of the blue forgetting machine in his heart and now, but in the previous days, he shouted his name and shouted habits. Moreover, this title was shouted by him, with a kind of ridiculously funny. He was outside, and he continued to call it half-truth.

Blue forgets the machine: "Two batches."

Wei Wuwei said: "Whatever you see is the same. The big Fei Zhouzhang sews his legs to another body and hides it in the wall. The pendulum is unwilling to let the limbs be found. In this case, it will not be deliberately thrown. The left hand to attack the people of Gusu Lanshi, this will certainly attract attention and tracing. One has tried hard to hide, but one has slammed his hand and is afraid of being discovered, it should not be the same person."

Everything was said by him. There seems to be nothing to say about the blue forgetting machine, but it is still "hmm".

Wei Wuzhen walked and said: "The people who hide their legs know that the Qinghe Nie has a tradition of building a knife temple; while the left-handed person knows the movement of Gusu Lanshi very well. I am afraid that it is not easy to come. Things are getting more and more."

Blue forgets the machine: "Step by step."

Wei Wuwei said: "How do you recognize me?"

Blue forgets the machine: "I think."

They asked me to answer one sentence, for a moment, Wei Wuzhen wanted to take this opportunity to seduce the blue to forget the opportunity to blurt out the answer to the last question. The result is still a failure, and for the time being, the next battle, change the topic: " I haven't been to Fuyang. I used to ask about it. This time I stole a lazy, you can find out."

Blue forgets to turn around and leave, Wei Wuwei said: "And live and live. With Guangjun, dare to ask you, where to go?"

Blue forgot to turn back and said: "Go to the Xianmen family in this town."

Wei Wu took his sword and pulled him back: "Look for them. This is the territory of others. They will not tell you even if they know. This kind of thing is either shameful or unwilling to let Outsiders intervene. The noble light-bearing monarch is not Wei’s smearing you, doing things out, you really can’t do it without you. You can ask if you can ask what is strange.”

The words were unobstructed, and the eyes of Blue Forgot were soft, saying: "Well."

Wei Wuxiao smiled: "Well, ah, um, this is um." But the belly is stunned: "I can only say ‘um,’ it’s still boring!”

Blue forgets the machine: "How to find out."

Wei Wuzhen points to one side: "Of course, go there."

What he meant was a wide long street. The sides of the street are high and low, full of swaying scorpions, wrapped in bright red cloth towels, and bright eyes. Every shop has a large opening, round, black jars from the store to the outside of the store, as well as a small bowl of wine holding a tray to the pedestrians to recommend themselves.

The spirits of the wine are floating all over the street. It is no wonder that Wei Wuqi has become slower and slower. When he walks to the street, he can’t walk.

Wei Wuzhen solemnly said: "The buddies in this place are generally young and clever, their hands and feet are diligent, and there are many daily visitors. There are many people, and there are strange things circulating in the vicinity that must not escape their eyes and ears."

Blue forgot the machine "Hm" has no objection, but the face is full of "you just want to drink the bar."

Wei Wuzhen was so glaring at his sword ear, his eyes were golden and stepped into the street of the restaurant. Immediately there were five or six buddies from different restaurants, and the enthusiasm was higher than one: "Try it? Local famous home brew!"

"The son of the taste of this, just try not to drink money, drink it and be happy to come to visit the store business."

"This wine is not very warm, and it’s enough to have a stomach!"

"You can still stand with me and your surname after drinking!"

Wei Wuyi heard a message: "Okay!" He took the short bowl of the dwarf, bright scorpion buddy, and sipped his face. The empty bowl bottom smiled and showed him, saying: "Follow my name ?"

The guy is arrogant: "I am talking about drinking an altar!"

Wei Wuwei said: "That will give me - three altars."

The guy was overjoyed and rushed back to the store. Wei Wuzhen forgot to say to the blue: "Do business, do business first, then talk about something else. Business is done, the mouth is open."

Blue forgets to save money and check out.

The two entered the store, and there were wooden tables and wooden chairs in the store for the drinkers to rest. Another buddy inside watched the blue forgetting machine and was shocked by the temperament of the man. He did not dare to neglect, and he wiped the table and chair bench for a while. Wei Wuzhen placed two altars on his feet, holding an altar in his hand, and the two enthusiasm with the buddy, he cut into the topic, or asked the local affairs. The buddy is also a lot of words, and he asks: "What kind of strange thing?"

"Ghost house, cemetery, corpse, and so on."

The guy’s eyes are dripping and spinning: “Oh... are you doing it? You are with him.”

Wei Wuwei said: "Are you already guessing it?"

The buddy said: "That is. Good guess, the two are definitely the kind of people who fly around to fly the clouds. Especially next to you, I have never seen this in the general... so... ”

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "The person who is so Peugeot."

The guy hahaha said: "You said this, the son is not happy. It's strange, yes. But not now, it was ten years ago. You go here, out of the city, then go In two or three years, I saw a beautifully renovated house, a permanent house, that is."

"What happened to the house?"

"Where is the tragedy?" The buddy said: "You asked, of course, I was blaming the strange. The family was all dead. I heard that they were all scared to death!"

It is said that the blue forgetting machine is thoughtful, it seems to think of something. Wei Wuzhen did not pay attention to it, and he was able to scare a family of people to live. This is a very cruel and horrible evil spirit. It’s not that every family has the same pains as the Qinghe Nie’s. The general Xiuxian family will not tolerate such things on their own boundaries. He said: “Which is this Xiucheng family?”

"Yes."

“How did they respond?”

"Respond?" The buddy put the rag on the shoulder and sat down. "This son, you know, the name of the Xiu Xian family who was stationed in the town of Fuyang before. What is the surname? It is the surname. The dead family is their home!" People are dead, who else is going to respond?"

The home of the destroyed door is the Xiu Xian family in the town? !

Although Wei Wuzhen had never heard of Changyang Changshi, this must not be a fairy-tale family, but the destruction of a Xuanmen family is absolutely a trivial and shocking event. He immediately asked: "How is the home being destroyed?"

The buddy said: "I also heard about it. That family, one night, the sound of the door was suddenly coming from their home."

Wei Wuzhen: "Call the door?"

"Yes! The slamming of the door shot. Inside is called crying again, as if everyone is locked in it. It’s too strange, is it? The latch is bolted from inside, the person inside you. If you want to go out, you can't open it directly. If you shoot the door, you can't do it. If you can't come out, you won't overturn the wall.

"The outside people are directly guilty. This family knows that Changjia is a terrific family in the local area, and cultivates immortals. Their homeowner, Chang Ping, seems to have a sword to fly, let him stand on it! If inside What happened really, even his own family was not flat, other ordinary people went up, this is not looking for death. So no one took a ladder or looked over the wall.

"That's the night, the snoring inside is getting smaller and smaller. The next day, when the sun comes out, the door of the home is open.

"The whole house, a dozen male and female masters, more than 50 servants, sitting, squatting, vomiting, all were scared to death."

The wine shop owner turned back and said: "You are going to die! Do not work to tell the old things of death."

Wei Wuwei said: "Re-enter the five altars." Blue forgot to pay the money of the 10th altar. When the boss turned his head, he smiled and smiled. He said, "Let's accompany the guests, don't run around!"

Wei Wuwei said: "You go on."

The buddy had no worries and made all the stops. He said: "Since then, for a while, if pedestrians walked the night near the permanent house, they could hear the door coming from inside.

"You want them to play the monsters like this, and all the ghosts and demons are much more, and even they can all be scared to death. It is a lot of scary things. When the night goes too much, there will always be ghosts. Even buried, you can still hear the screams in the cemetery! Only the owner of their home, Chang Ping, did not come back and escaped."

Wei Wuzhen listened to every sentence, and every sentence remembered clearly. Immediately said: "And live. You are not saying, 'A family is all dead?'"