One side of water and soil raises one side of ghosts

Saburo's prey.

"I didn't dare to kill the bastards who robbed him of his money, and I didn't dare to break with my mother. Instead, I transferred all my hatred to the weakest and innocent girl. Xie Sanlang is really amazing. Song Qing is so unlucky for me I don’t even know how to describe it.” Gu Jue turned his head to look at Xie Sanlang who hadn’t woken up yet, “This man really deserves to die. According to our Hantai’s rules, he should be killed to pay homage to the undead.”

"I told you everything, just please, don't let brother Xie know that my death has nothing to do with Song Qing, he will go crazy."

Xie Sanlang was originally a good person, but he was forced by his mother, and his heart was a little fragile. Later, he thought that A Zhu was killed by Song Qing, so he went to kill Song Qing to avenge A Zhu.But if Xie Sanlang knew the truth, he might be tortured by his conscience.

"I think you deserve to die the most." Gu Jue said to A Zhu with a sneer, "Xie Sanlang's life is his life, but Song Qing's is not? That girl is just a little stupid, so she deserves to be bullied by you?"

Murder for money and death is nothing more than that.

"You...you can't keep your word!" He glared, and opened his hands to block Gu Jue's sight, "I won't let you hurt Brother Xie."

"You are just a ghost, you can't even touch people, how can you stop me?"

"I... I just can't do it anyway." He bit his lower lip tightly, making up his mind.

Gu Jue turned around, smiled at Chu Xuanmo, and when Chu Xuanmo was stunned, he stretched out his hand and pushed Chu Xuanmo directly in front of Xie Sanlang, passing through A Zhu's body.

"Look, you can't stop anything." After death, you become a ghost, so you can't interfere in the affairs of the world.

"Gu Jue." It wasn't Brother Gu, not Young Master Gu, but Gu Jue. It was the first time that Chu Xuanmo called Gu Jue's name completely, still in that unbearable tone. Gu Jue couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully. What is he going to say.

"Don't make trouble." He was very dissatisfied with Gu Jue playing him.

"I was wrong, let's not make an example." He quickly admitted his mistake, not wanting to make Chu Xuanmo unhappy because of these trivial matters.As long as he admits his mistakes with a good attitude, Chu Xuanmo will forgive him.

And at this moment, Xie Sanlang finally woke up.A Zhu noticed it first, panicked, and quickly turned into a black ball, hiding behind Gu Jue.

It was forced by the situation before, and I didn't want Brother Xie to see Song Qing, so I showed up to talk to him.But this time, he was afraid that brother Xie would ask him why he followed him after death, and why he didn't reincarnate after so many years.He couldn't answer it.

"Where is Azhu?" Xie Sanlang stood up abruptly as soon as he opened his eyes, grabbed Chu Xuanmo's hand and asked, "Where did Azhu go? Is it because I can't see him again?"

"Thank you shopkeeper." Gu Jue signaled Xie Sanlang to let go of Chu Xuanmo first, and then continued after he calmed down, "Don't you feel uneasy about your conscience?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"The former shopkeeper of this inn was killed by you next door, and you appeared here again as if nothing happened. Is it because you don't think you did something wrong?"

Xie Sanlang didn't answer, but he could probably guess that Gu Jue already knew everything.

"It's really cheating to be able to talk to ghosts." He smiled wryly.

"Yeah, if I hadn't come here, wouldn't you have been at large? Hey..." He moved his body, "Don't you feel ashamed for living well for so many years?"

Xie Sanlang snorted coldly: "She deserves to die."

"Then let me tell you, Song Qing is innocent. Ah Zhu fell to his death by himself, and it has nothing to do with Song Qing."

Azhu's whole body trembled behind him, he wanted to knock Gu Jue down and block his mouth, but he has become a ghost and he can't do anything...

Unexpectedly, Xie Sanlang just sat on the bed and said "Oh", his expression was the same as usual: "Kill all of them, is the reason back then very important?"

Azhu froze, he always thought that brother Xie would collapse and go crazy when he knew the truth and found out that he had killed an innocent by mistake, but what happened now was not what he imagined.

Gu Jue was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized: "In Ah Zhu's description, everything you did was forced, which is understandable. But in fact, it's all an excuse. Make yourself feel better and lie to yourself. At that time, Ah Zhu took the initiative to help you steal money, didn’t you feel very lucky. He did it voluntarily, so what he did was not his business, right?”

"No." Xie Sanlang roared loudly, "What do you know?"

"I don't know anything else, but I know what to do next." Gu Jue put a dagger on the table, "I will send you to see Song Qing. Your guilt should be judged by Song Qing."

"No!" Ah Zhu finally appeared to stop him. He knelt down and kowtowed to Gu Jue, "Mr. Gu, please, please let Brother Xie go. As long as you can let him go, no matter you let me go I'm willing to do anything."

"Azhu..." Xie Sanlang's eyes fell on Azhu, and his tone was a little relieved, "You have worked so hard for so many years. Knowing that there is a soul after death has liberated me. I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of death There is only one person."

"Thank you brother..." Don't do that.Ah Zhu couldn't help crying.During these years of being a ghost, he only had two wishes in his heart. One was to keep the secret of his death, and never let Brother Xie know his sadness; the other was to hope that Brother Xie would live a safe and long life.

Unexpectedly, the two most important things in his heart were the least important to Brother Xie.

Xie Sanlang got off the bed and walked up to Gu Jue: "After I die, can you help me hand over the black box I put on the grocery store cabinet to my mother? You've seen it before."

"Yes, yes, what's in there? A suicide note?"

Xie Sanlang shook his head: "It's my savings over the years. If I die, my mother can live on this money."

It's really "filial piety".Somewhere in Gu Jue's heart was very uncomfortable.

"You are so tolerant to your mother, why can't you treat Song Qing better?"

"No matter what, she is my mother, but Song Qing has nothing to do with me."

Gu Jue let out an "oh" and was unable to reply.

The matter in Yanyu Town came to an end, Chu Xuanmo went to the restaurant, caught Ji Yunqing who was drinking with the crazy beggar, and threw him into the carriage.

"It's like a girl, and she still rides in a carriage." Gu Jue couldn't help but rolled his eyes, pulled the reins, left the two disgraced men in the carriage, and left with a cool shake of his head.

The Chaohua Sword Sect ran on two legs, and it was also called to train their disciples' lightness kung fu.Gu Jue deeply felt how important it is for a sect to have a reliable leader.But he didn't care about this, and directly gave Chu Xuanmo and Ji Yunqing two horses, either to go together, or see you later in the world.

Ji Yunqing rejected those two options, and the young master proudly bought a carriage, saying that the uncle's noble body, those ordinary people are not qualified to see the uncle's appearance.Gu Jue was very shameless, and couldn't help but slander in his heart that the Zhaohua Sect had a bunch of embroidered pillows.

I went to a tea shed first, asked the shopkeeper to make a pot of tea, sat there, and waited for the two embroidered pillows.

Seeing a carriage approaching from a distance, Ji Yunqing was sitting outside clumsily swinging his whip, while Chu Xuanmo was probably enjoying it in the carriage.

Gu Jue couldn't help feeling sour in his heart, Chu Xuanmo's life was so good that he also wanted to accept his disciples, his disciples must be better than Ji Yunqing.

But now...he wants to be a disciple of someone else's family.

Raise your left hand and look deeply into your eyes.If one day, his swordsmanship can be restored to the past...

Zhaohua Sword School

The carriage rushed straight over and almost toppled the entire tea shed.Ji Yunqing staggered down from the carriage, grabbed Gu Jue's shoulder and began to vomit.

Gu Jue screamed strangely, although he was very disgusted, he didn't dodge it.

"What a young master, he would vomit even in a carriage."

"You want to take care of it?" Ji Yunqing vomited while glaring at Gu Jue a few times.

Chu Xuanmo also got out of the car, with no sense of guilt about using child labor on his face, and only asked Ji Yunqing, "Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?" Gu Jue asked him.Both of them are people who don't often ride in carriages. One vomited, and the other couldn't be holding back.

With a slight smile, Chu Xuanmo replied that he was fine.His gaze swept around the tea shed, but stopped on someone.

I saw him put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and looked indifferently at a tea drinker in the corner of the tea shed.

Gu Jue felt strange, so he followed his line of sight to look over.The man covered his face with a bamboo hat, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"you recognize?"

"Master..." Ji Yunqing with a pale face grabbed Chu Xuanmo's arm, "Master, it's him again."

"Who?" Gu Jue looked confused.

"I don't know." Ji Yunqing said, "This man is extremely skilled in martial arts. He would come to Mount Hua every month to assassinate his uncle. His uncle benevolently spared his life, but he was not grateful. I thought he went to Wenjiazhuang this month. I was able to avoid him, I didn't expect this person to be so difficult."

Gu Jue suddenly became interested, took the "Changming" sword, approached the man, and used the scabbard to lift the man's bamboo hat.

Unexpectedly, because of this action, the two people whose eyes met each other felt a burst of embarrassment at the same time.Actually know.

Meng Hai, Luo Lang's confidant of the Lingxi Demon Sect, only does assassination missions in the sect, and rarely appears in the rivers and lakes, so almost no one recognizes him.This time he was actually sent to provoke Chu Xuanmo, it was hard not to think that it was Luo Lang's intention.

"Sikong Jue! You are not dead." Meng Hai was shocked.

"Ah, the weather is really nice, suitable for kite flying. Don't talk nonsense!" The moment Meng Hai spoke, Gu Jue suppressed Meng Hai with a louder voice.Moving his hand down, the scabbard hit Meng Hai directly on the head.

People in the world who have seen him in the past were either killed by him, or retired and disappeared.