Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

"ghost?"

I squinted my eyes slightly and threw the bamboo pole out.

Holding the divination knife in my right hand, I walked up to the man.

Looking down at him, a cold thought rushed in my consciousness, wanting to end his life with a knife.

I raised my hand, but the veins on my forehead were bulging, and the sweat was rolling down in big drops!

Because my own reason tells me that I cannot kill him...

The right hand swung down abruptly, and the left hand suddenly raised to block the right wrist. I breathed heavily and kicked him firmly.

That person was looking desperate, but now he looked at me in astonishment!

He had more sweat on his forehead than mine, almost profusely!

"Get out!" I gritted my teeth and growled.

The man struggled to get up from the ground again, and stumbled out of the yard.

I panted more heavily, threw the fortune-telling knife on the ground with a slap, and staggered back a few steps.

After that person left, I finally suppressed that killing intent.

"Mom..." I whispered, and then looked around.

My mother must be not far away. She didn't come back because of the head just now?

It's just that I still don't understand why she wants me to let him go...

I found out the compass, and I wanted to use the needle to determine the direction, but there was still a murderous corpse in the house, so I couldn't distinguish the subtle changes of the compass.

I hesitated and picked up the divination knife, and went back to wrap the head in a cloth.

As for the old water ghoul on the ground, I cut its throat with a knife.

Water ghouls and corpse hunters are immortal, if I keep it, there will be future troubles!

There may be many water ghouls in the hanging river, if you let it go back, it will definitely retaliate.

Holding the head of the murderous corpse in one hand and the corpse of the old water ghoul in the other, I walked outside the house.

Maybe I was wrong, it was this murderous corpse that was in the house!

My mother didn't want to come into the yard, so she just watched from the sidelines.

I can't even accept Old Man Li's family, let alone her?

After I go out, maybe my mother will show up on the village road.

As a result, as soon as I left the main room, my face changed.

Outside the courtyard, there was a large group of people standing!

The one blocking the gate of the fence was the coffin bearer who was short, muscular and had a Chinese face!

That is what Dong Feng called the consul!

He grabbed the red and white rope on the dragon bar with one hand, his face sank like water, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The consul still had many scars on his face, a large swelling on his neck, and a bulge on the top of his head.

Obviously, this is what He Zhi gave him.

As for the two sides of him, the closest one is the one who suffered from my hand just now, and there are seven other people, holding bamboo poles of different lengths, all of which are tied with red and white ropes.

"The consul takes the lead, and the Eight Immortals carry the coffin..." I narrowed my eyes slightly and let go of my hands.

The head of the murderous corpse fell to the ground, and the body of the old water ghoul also fell on the threshold.

My muscles tense up and I arch my body.

I looked around the courtyard, and beside me, I was looking for a chance to escape...

Even if the Eight Immortals who were beaten half to death by me just now can't do anything, there are still eight of them. I can't be the opponent, head-to-head is courting death.

However, the seven of the Eight Immortals gradually dispersed and directly surrounded the half of the courtyard.

"I'm curious about one thing." The consul said in a low voice: "You know the coffin bearer, and you also know that the consul is the leader and the eight immortals carry the coffin. We will not act alone, and dare to lay hands on me and not run away."

"Should I say that you were lucky, or should I say that you are too courageous! I, Wang Gang, have never lost such a big face."

"Have a stinky bitch stepped on the head."

Wang Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, his gloom gradually turned into murderous intent.

I frowned, his powerlessness towards He Zhi disgusted me too.

One of the injured Eight Immortals leaned close to Wang Bang's ear and whispered a few words, roughly speaking, I look like a ghost, and I look like a gentleman, but my sinister and fierce aura is no less than that of a swindler Heisha.

Wang Bang's eyes became darker and colder, he nodded, took a step forward suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Jie the Eight Immortals to arrest the corpse!"

My pupils constricted, and I suddenly felt eight knives-like gazes tearing my body apart.

I can't escape the surroundings, so I can only enter the house to see if there is a back door!

I turned abruptly to rush into the house.

There were several swishing sounds breaking through the air, and there was a bamboo pole on the left and right, which flew directly towards me, and just at the moment I rushed into the house, it stopped horizontally in front of the house door!

I just bumped into the bamboo pole, and the anti-vibration force made me grunt and was bounced directly into the yard!

Two figures quickly rushed from outside the courtyard to the inside of the courtyard, and the bamboo poles rushed to the opposite person alternately, as if they had exchanged things once.

The other five people, together with the consul who took the lead, rushed into the courtyard in an instant.

Seven people stretched out their bamboo poles and hit me on top of my head!

My complexion changed drastically, I covered my head with my hands, and curled up on the ground.

There was a slap, and the severe pain almost made my eyes tear open. They didn't hit me directly on the head, but seven bamboo poles staggered and pressed down on my shoulders!

Baxian'er yelled loudly, and with a bang, I fell to my knees straight on the ground!

The strength on my shoulders made me unable to resist at all, pinning me down firmly.

The seven of the Eight Immortals all looked extremely indifferent.

Wang Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, he hadn't even made a move yet.

There was a trace of contempt in his eyes: "I thought you were so strange, sir, your fierceness is not small, comparable to Heisha."

"But the Eight Immortals of my royal family specialize in killing fierce corpses. Even if you are a blood demon today, you will die here!"

"However, you have a special physique. When I kill you, I will whip the corpse to make you really melt away. If you take away my murderous corpse, I will let you go to my coffin house in Wangjiazhen."

Saying that, Wang Gang raised the Dragon Bar at hand high!

The huge dragon bar of two or three meters was directly lifted above his head by him!

Murderous intent burst out in his eyes, this slash is really going to blow my brains apart!

My eyes widened, and I was thinking of countermeasures quickly in my mind!

But I can't think of anything, just resentment and unwillingness.

Baxian'er's strength is too great, I can't resist at all, I can only wait for death...

It's just that the last desire to survive made me directly give up wanting to stand up against the Eight Immortals.

Instead, he suddenly vented his strength and dodged to the side!

Sure enough, under my exhaustion, they immediately squeezed the air, and my body dodged to the right.

Wang Gang sneered, and said, "Struggling to the death, it's useless!"

He was condescending, moved the dragon bar a little, and then slashed in the direction where I dodged.

My forehead was covered with sweat, and my whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

Just at this moment, Wang Gang's eyes suddenly became rounder.

The murderous intent on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a layer of blue.

He was about to hit my dragon bar, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, and swept towards my side!