We were both lucky, and we finally got a big harvest from following along. otbnkotgt I shook my head.
The situation here is unclear.
What if the people above are a group of people with the same strength as the old monster?
There are four enemies.
If you can't know yourself and the enemy, don't do it casually.
The fat man saw me shaking my head and stopped saying anything.
At this moment, the purple air floating above became thicker and thicker, slowly reflecting a figure.
From my angle, I couldn't see clearly what was going on above.
I could only see a vague shadow. .
As the old saying goes, the pillars always come last.
It is not difficult to tell from the aura exuded by this vague shadow that this person is the most capable among these old guys.
"We are all waiting for you to make the decision."
As soon as the figure in the purple air appeared, people around him began to speak.
"The ancestor's awakening needs long-term consideration.
Don't let a few little guys mess up the situation."
The figure quickly drifted away from my sight, but the voice seemed to be closer.
"You mean to ignore them, but after all, the Black Centipede has been discovered.
The location of the other Nine Directions pattern must not be hidden from these people.
The posture of these people does not look like ordinary tomb robbers or rogues, especially That old man who has been silent and meditating may be difficult to deal with.
He seems to have a lot of background.
"The old man who spoke was the old man who pretended to be deaf and mute.
"I have some understanding of the old man's origins.
He is indeed a ruthless character, but you don't need to be nervous.
We are not fighting alone.
Our allies will soon help.
The ancestor's awakening will not be disturbed by these people."
He mentioned The allies, I subconsciously thought at the time, were other Zhongtianmen factions.
After all, there are many factions within Zhongtian Sect, and there are intrigues and alliances with each other.
There is no guarantee that these people will not seek help from people from other factions.
"However, although in my opinion those few minor characters are insignificant, there is one thing."
The shadow in the purple air paused for a while and then spoke again, "The Seven Skills Bottle has always been the key to preserving the ancestor's secrets.
If it weren't for the Seven Skills Bottle, The secret of the ancestor will not be exposed to this day, and the Qiqiao bottle has always been kept in this house, but now it is lost. " His words instantly silenced the entire scene, and even me, who was hiding around the corner and eavesdropping, could feel a certain sense of oppression.
"Old lame, I'm talking about you."
The figure in the purple air called someone's name.
It can be heard from the name that the person he is talking about should be a lame who is pretending to be stupid.
"Doctor, you can't blame me for this.
I happened to go out to feed the monsters that I raised that day.
I don't know how someone came to touch them.
I wasn't there at the time."
The person who started to explain was indeed the old ghost pretending to be stupid.
"I don't want to hear the explanation."
After some explanation, the figure in the purple air suddenly became angry and scolded the old ghost.
The old ghost immediately closed his mouth in fear, but heard the other party shout: "I have repeatedly warned that the Qiqiao bottle is a heavy Most importantly, I gave the black box to you for safekeeping because you and this old mansion are rarely targeted, and the most dangerous place is also the safest.
However, you let me down.
There is a price to pay.”
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"No, doctor, I'm still useful.
I've paid a lot for our faction.
Please don't hurt me because of what I've done, doctor."
He shouted desperately, his voice sounding really frightened.
"The mistakes you made in the past were enough to kill you hundreds of times, but this time I can forgive you.
After all, it is a troubled time, but the punishment" His voice was suddenly replaced by a painful roar and became something like an electric "Zizz" " was replaced by the sound, so that I knew what was going on without looking over my head.
This kind of scene is common in Hong Kong martial arts movies.
The younger brother makes mistakes and is punished by the boss.
He is not killed but is made very miserable to show the boss's methods.
The sound of the electric current disappeared first, followed by the painful screams.
In the end, all that was left was the low breathing of the lame old ghost and the reluctant words: "Thank you, doctor, for not killing me."
"Let's break up today.
Send people to keep an eye on it.
It doesn't matter if the Nine Directions pattern is broken, but if the core seal is opened, we have to be careful."
After saying that, purple energy suddenly burst out, and just a few seconds later All the purple energy dissipated.
I frowned and heard a lot of noises from above, and soon someone came towards the stairs.
I hurriedly signaled the fat man to step back, and the two of them retreated behind the table next to the first floor.
"Get down, don't be seen," I shouted, grabbing the fat man's arm.
"I'm already lying down.
Damn it, just do it.
Why are you hiding?"
the fat man muttered, expressing his dissatisfaction.
"You just lay down and what's that big mess behind you?"
"Fuck, that's my butt" Hearing the noise on the stairs, we quickly silenced ourselves, and then several people walked down the stairs.
Probably because of the poor lighting, these people who came down the stairs didn't even see us.
I hid in the dark and watched these strange-looking old guys walking past.
About five minutes later, the old mansion finally became completely quiet.
The fat man slowly crawled out from behind the table, moved his arms and said, "Damn, I can't even straighten my waist."
"Stop complaining and go up and have a look.
I guess that old guy pretending to be stupid lives in the old mansion."
The two floors of the old western-style building had become empty, but there were obvious traces of being stepped on.
I looked around and saw a few drops of blood scattered on the ground.
The blood trail continued forward, leading to the room where I had obtained the black box.
It seemed that the lame old man actually lived in the room with the black box, but he happened to be out when Luo Qiong and I came in, so he left us empty.
The fat man and I tiptoed close to the room.
When we stood in front of the room, the door was not closed tightly.
Through the crack in the door, I could vaguely hear a low moan coming from inside.
It seemed that the so-called "punishment" just now was quite serious.
I turned around and nodded to the fat man.
The fat man immediately took out three incense sticks and prepared them behind him.
If the lame old ghost wants to give it a try, at least we are fully prepared.
Then I pulled out the Tushan knife, kicked open the door, and rushed in.
What I saw was the old man's face full of surprise.
Surprise was written all over his face.
The next second he reached out to touch something on the bed.
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I guessed it was a weapon or something.
But now that I saw this scene, how could I give him the chance to rush over and make a clean cut?
The ground pierced his arm, causing him to scream in pain, and the other hand followed up and strangled his neck, making the sound he had not yet completely made stuck in his throat.
Those who cover someone's mouth with their hands in an attempt to silence someone are the most stupid, because if you don't cover it tightly, the sound can still come out, but if you cover it tightly, you may be bitten by the other person.
But pinching the neck is much more practical After the old man's voice got stuck, he looked at me with frightened eyes.
I turned back to the fat man and said, "It's done, come in."
The fat man heard the noise, walked in three steps at a time, quickly made a rope from the curtains and put it around the old man's body, tied him back and forth and whispered: "It's almost done."
I reached out and touched the edge of the bed, and unexpectedly pulled out a gun.
This surprised me and the fat man.
"The bastard box is an old guy."
Fatty's eyes lit up when he saw the gun.
The bastard box mentioned here is actually a Japanese Type 14 pistol.
There were many left over after the end of the Anti-Japanese War, and most of them were later filled.
Male, but it’s not unusual to leave one or two behind.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly and moved quickly enough.
If the knife hadn't been decisive enough, the other party would have pulled out a gun and killed both of us in an instant.
"You," the lame old monster finally stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb in front of us and said.
"I followed you because you were too suspicious.
I let you go on purpose, otherwise I wouldn't be able to catch the big fish behind you."
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