Bend that ghost

Wen Zhijiang shook his head, walked towards the city, but this time he was grabbed by Lu Li, and he couldn't help turning his head, "Didn't you want to go into the city?"

Seeing the man's head tilted slightly because of doubt, but there was trust in his eyes that he didn't realize, a flash of surprise flashed in Lu Li's eyes, he clenched his slender and slender palm with distinct bones, and said with a smile: " I'm going into the city, let's go, don't worry, why did the Lord bring you in, and just bring you out like this."

Wen Zhijiang looked away in disgust and didn't want to talk to him, but the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a happy arc.

The two of them were shocked after entering the city. They thought the bones on the city wall were shocking enough, but they didn't expect that the city was also full of bones. The corpses fell on the ground in a disorderly manner, or leaned against the wall in various poses, and they all turned into human beings. There are only two hollow holes on the skull where the eyes should have been. It seems that there is still fear and despair before death, which makes people shudder.

Wen Zhijiang took a deep breath, his compassion as a doctor surged, and he sighed, "Why are the common people..."

Lu Li suddenly turned his head to look at him, with a smile that was not a smile, but his eyes were deep like a bottomless spring, with a few sparks surging, and finally he said half jokingly and half seriously: "Young master These words are a bit like the group of literati who only know how to express emotions, what is the meaning of talking about war on paper, it is better to be more practical."

Wen Zhijiang was taken aback, always felt that there was something in Lu Li's words, but he couldn't figure out what he meant, so he said sternly, "Do your best."

Looking at Wen Zhijiang's clear and flawless eyes, Lu Li felt that the unbearableness hidden in a dark corner of his heart had already been understood. He hurriedly looked away, smiling wryly in his heart, but more of it was the dissatisfaction and anger that he had borne for a long time. All the indignation burst out in the sentence of 'do your best', as if a beast that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time, tore open the cage named 'benevolence and righteousness', clamoring and wantonly.

——If it is for the righteousness of the world, why not sacrifice him alone?

Why should he sacrifice?

Why not?So why not?

——He was born for this, this is a responsibility, there is no avoiding it!

Responsibility, responsibility, he doesn't know anything, why should he take this responsibility?

——No need to care about the comments of the world, just have a clear conscience!

The world is ignorant, but if you don't explain it, what's the use of having a clear conscience? !

Wen Zhijiang noticed that Lu Li was motionless, turned his face away from him, and turned his face to him, pursed his lips tightly, his angular jaw was tense, as if he was trying to suppress something, and tightly clutched Wen Zhijiang's hand, almost crushing his bones.

"Lu Li?" Wen Zhijiang called out tentatively, and moved his hands to try to pull out his hand that was about to be crushed, but the big hand was as motionless as iron clamps, and Wen Zhijiang simply gave up. He didn't know what happened to Lu Li, but here It's obviously not good for you to be insane, so you can't help but increase your tone and shout: "Lu Li?! Please wake me up!"

This sound exploded in Lu Li's ears, pulling him out of the mess of thoughts, and when he turned his head, he met Wen Zhijiang's angry eyes, pursed his lips, and said succinctly, "I'm sorry. .”

"Let go first." Wen Zhijiang had no expression on his face, his fingers were about to break off, and he didn't know if the ghost would bleed, and if the finger bones were really broken, could they be reattached?

Feeling bad, Lu Li immediately let go of his hand, but brought the slender palm with well-defined knuckles to his eyes, looked at it carefully and found that there was nothing serious before heaved a sigh of relief, and then raised his eyes to find Wen Zhijiang staring down at his feet A skeleton with a thoughtful look on his face.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Li still held Wen Zhijiang's hand, rubbing his fingertips against the cold palm a few times.

Wen Zhijiang naturally noticed Lu Li's small movements, gave him a warning look, pointed to the bones on the ground and said, "These bones are not quite right, don't you think they are too...white?"

After being reminded by Wen Zhijiang, Lu Li also lowered his head to look carefully, and immediately realized that these bones were indeed too white, like fake bones made of plaster, white without any impurities.

Not to mention whether the rotten bones of normal people will rot after death, but they will definitely not be such a gloomy pale white.

Wen Zhijiang suddenly felt that it was a bit dramatic. I wondered if the bones on the city wall were the same color just now. I was too shocked at the time and didn't check carefully. Could it be that the city is fake?

"These are real corpses." Lu Li turned his head and glanced at Wen Zhijiang, with a shadow cast over his brows, he gritted his teeth and said, "They have all been sucked out of their flesh and blood, these bones are not formed after corruption, but were sucked from flesh and blood , leaving a skeleton.”

Lu Li's face was extremely ugly. The people in the whole city were indeed slaughtered, and their flesh and blood were eaten cruelly. How could such a method be done by so-called evil cultivators?It is simply the method of demons and evil spirits!

The so-called unofficial history does not have much truth or falsehood to say, and the things in it are probably not trivial.

The two walked along the street, bypassing some skeletons from time to time. There was no sound in the lifeless city, not to mention living things, not even a blade of grass. people.

Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang paused at the same time, they looked at each other, Lu Li narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you hear that too?"

Wen Zhijiang nodded, he did hear some conversation just now, but it must have been far away, there were only a few indistinct voices, and he couldn't hear what he was talking about.

The surroundings were so quiet that it was almost eerie, and the voices that suddenly sounded were also very unclear, and soon there was no sound again, and the city returned to the dead silence again, the silence of death.

The two walked for a while, and the previous voice suddenly became clear, and it could be vaguely heard that it was a man's voice.

Lu Li was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was too familiar with that voice. He didn't expect to see him here, so he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Listen to the voice, at most it's just across the street." Wen Zhijiang evaluated objectively, turned his head and saw Lu Li smiling like a fox, he couldn't help being stunned: "Lu Li?"

Lu Li turned around and pretended to be mysterious with a smile: "Young master, we will start to have good luck when we get back into the cage."

After saying that, he dragged the bewildered Wen Zhijiang to the street, made a turn and headed towards another street, and saw two figures on the side of the street from a distance, one was a slender adult man, the other was a tall man. The little Taoist priest with Taoist robes and delicate features looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

At first glance, I was sure that there were actually two living people in this city.

The man was covering his head with his hands, crying and howling in an extremely exaggerated way: "The little Taoist, please let me go! The thing here is us, oh no, can I provoke it? Ah? I have an eighty-year-old mother and three-year-old mother. Little boy, do you have the heart to let my old mother send a white-haired person to a black-haired one? My poor daughter-in-law—"

"If you know that Brother Qiao misses her so much, maybe I can crawl out of the grave tonight and talk to Brother Qiao." Lu Li pondered, "As for this three-year-old child, with all due respect, Brother Qiao, do you have a date? ?”

Qiao Mu's wailing stopped abruptly, and he turned his head stiffly to meet Lu Li's gaze. He saw Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang's holding hands from his face, and suddenly his eyes widened. Then, under Wen Zhijiang's shocked eyes, he let out a terrifying roar: " It's unreasonable—! You bastard actually got out of the order before me——!"