One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

At this time, the sharp-mouthed old man hiding in the underground black hole was still spending a long time tremblingly. He stared at the soil wall in front of him, waiting like fate for Jin Chan to arrive.

Finally there was movement, and the vibrations of those golden cicadas waving their wings approached from far. He had no strength at all now, and he had no intention of running away. He had already accepted his life.

From the soil wall in front of the sharp-mouthed old man, there was a sound of "creaking". After a while, I saw several golden cicadas crawling out of the soil. The old sharp-mouthed man closed his eyes and waited for death to come. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any feelings from his body. Instead, his eyes became more and more uncomfortable, as if a strong golden light was shining on his face.

"Who sent you to kill Zhang Yang?" Jin Chanzi's voice rang in his ears.

The sharp-mouthed old man yelled in panic, then opened his eyes and found that the hole he had punched was filled with golden cicadas, their heads facing him, and the sound they made.

"Will I let me go after I said it?" Although the sharp-mouthed old man was frightened, his sane was still clear. When life and death were at stake, he could still think of talking to Jin Chanzi about the conditions for his life.

"Just tell me, I will let you go." Jin Chanzi said.

"Six-eared macaque! It was the six-eared macaque who asked me to kill Zhang Yang!" The sharp-mouthed old man who grabbed the life-saving straw hurriedly confessed his king: "Everything is none of my business, if you don't follow what he said If he does, he will kill me, and I just want to survive!"

"So it was him..." Jin Chanzi murmured.

After a while, after all the golden cicadas had retreated, the sharp-mouthed old man crawled out of the soil, and he managed to escape by chance. He climbed onto the ground and laughed loudly.

But without a few laughs, he frowned and trembled, spitting out a lot of black blood from his mouth. He looked down at the knife blade sticking out of his stomach, with a look of horror, anger and incomprehension on his face, and finally he said a word, then fell into a pool of blood, dead.

"Liar..." This was the last sentence he said.

Zhang Yang, who put Liubian Ruohuo back into his body, sneered and said: "He didn't lie to you. He said that he would spare you, but it doesn't mean that I will spare you. You are too stupid. I have been doing it from the beginning. Said that."

Zhang Yang walked to the little hooligan, because after Jin Chanzi returned to his body, the little hooligan’s body began to recover on its own. Although a big wound on his stomach was not completely healed and the scar left behind, it did not affect him. Safety of life.

"What happened?" The little hooligan opened his eyes and woke up, looking at the desolate surroundings and the old man with a sharp mouth who died on the ground, he asked: "You killed him?"

"Well, that's it." Zhang Yang helped the little gangster up as he said, and said: "But you also have credit for it."

"Of course, you still need to say it?" the little hooligan said rudely.

Seeing him being so stinky and poor, Zhang Yang knew that there was no big deal. Recalling what happened to Jin Chanzi just now, it's no wonder that Zhang Yang always felt that the little hooligan was like the previous Tang Seng, who turned out to be the same person.

"Okay, it's about time to go back. After having tossed for so long, I just want to go back and get a good night's sleep." Zhang Yang waved to Mianhuayun as he said, ready to summon it.

But the little gangster stopped him at this time and said, "No, I haven't figured out the thing about the ghost in white. If she still has resentments, she will never be able to reincarnate and re-behave!"

"You still have a fart to be clear, the whole village was killed by the monster, who are you going to find out?" Zhang Yang said.

The little gangster thought about it, he was at a loss now, so he had to give up like this. Just when they were about to leave, the old sharp-mouthed man who had just fallen to the side suddenly moved again. Zhang Yang immediately turned around to block the little hooligan. He was taken aback. He didn't expect that the old sharp-mouthed man was not dead yet.

Just when he was about to take out the rushing blade, he suddenly found something was wrong, the old man with sharp mouth still fell to the ground, but his body was trembling. After a while, only a woman with long hair in white clothes was taken out of his body. It was the woman ghost in white clothes that the little hooligan said.

It turned out that when the old sharp-mouthed man came to Liujia Village before, he had already discovered a lonely wild ghost here, so he swallowed her by the way, but now he can see the sky again.

The little hooligan met the female ghost in white again and was very happy, and ran to her to say hello. But what surprised him was that the ghost in white actually began to avoid him.

"What's the matter with you?" the little hooligan asked incomprehensibly: "I'm here this time..."

Before he finished speaking, the female ghost in white turned around and wanted to leave. The little hooligan grabbed her hand and was about to ask him why he was leaving. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in his mind.

Jin Chanzi appeared again, he looked at the female ghost in white clothes in front of him, stretched out his hand and nodded on her forehead, the female ghost was completely new and turned into a clean soul. Her ears, eyes and tongue are all intact, her hair is no longer messy, and she can see her mature and beautiful face.

Jin Chanzi chanted the sutras for her and said after finishing: "Okay, you can go to reincarnation now."

"Let me see my baby before I leave, okay?" The third sister was full of tears, and she asked, "Just take a look."

Zhang Yang was a little surprised when she said this. He didn't expect the little gangster to be the child of the third sister. What is going on? He stepped forward to prepare to ask questions, but was stopped by Jin Chanzi.

"Let her take a good look at the child, I'll explain it to you. Originally, after the third sister and Liu Yue got married, they were forced by their parents to combine. The third sister was pregnant with his child, and it didn't take long for him to give birth to one. Baby boy.

And everyone didn’t know that Liu Yue and Liu Cheng, two boys who grew up bare-bottomed, actually fell in love with each other. They formed a relationship and planned to escape Liu’s village, so they killed the third sister and went to Chang’an. Become a monk, a pseudonym Qingyue, another pseudonym Qingyang. "Jin Chanzi said.

Hearing what he said, Zhang Yang recalled that the little gangster told him that Qingyang and Qingyue came to Chang'an about twelve years ago, and at this time the little gangster was also twelve years old. It's Qingyang's child!

"But it's not right. Since the third sister was a child born in Liujia Village, how did the abbot of Jinshan Temple pick up this child?" Zhang Yang asked puzzledly: "It was sent by his parents?"

"There are not so many coincidences in this world. Most of them are man-made. If you think about it carefully, why was this kid picked up by the abbot of Jinshan Temple?" Jin Chanzi said, "It's not such a coincidence, it's man-made."