After the Master's reinstatement

Just in time, Fang Yuan, who had just returned to the backyard, heard the movement and rushed over with a gun.

As soon as he entered the door, under the bleak moonlight, he saw a corpse staggering and standing up while holding on to the coffin board. The hair was mixed with mud and water, and the burnt color of the face was faintly revealed, covered with blue and white spots. Block's fingers were about to stick out.

"Monster! Look at the trick——"

Hall Master Fang urgently needed to prove his bravery in front of the leader, so he couldn't care less about the numbness of his scalp for a moment, the gun rushed towards his face like a gust of wind, the thing was killed and was caught off guard, he let out a scream and sat on his buttocks.

"Leader Shang! Don't, don't, you're all on your own—"

The corpse ran away with its head in its arms, and while dodging with good lightness kung fu, it also hurriedly brushed its hair away.

It's okay if you don't flirt, but it's even scarier when you flirt, his face is bloody and bloody, and Fang Yuan's hands are aroused even harder.

Seeing that the corpse not only uttered human words, Yu Yan who was watching the battle couldn't help being shocked, and said to Shang Yingqiu: "The Taoist priest didn't say that zombies can also speak human words."

Not only did the corpse speak, but it also spoke in an authentic Beijing accent. While fleeing, it took something out of its pocket——

"Really! Look, this is my token—I'm a pen user! Ah, it's okay to hit the face, but don't touch my hands!"

"Who is with you!" Hall Master Fang saw that the corpse was breathing hot air in its nasal cavity, and there was still a figure on the ground, so he was not afraid, so he went straight to his hands and lifted him up like a chicken.

"I don't care if you're a booger or an old shit—speak! What's your intention of pretending to be a ghost!"

Anyway, it's easy to be human.

In the midst of jumping around, Yu Yan heard that the man mentioned a few familiar words when he reported his family name, and shouted to wait a moment.

He stopped Fang Yuan's punch, picked up the waist card that fell on the ground, and handed it to Shang Yingqiu.

The young man held up the candle lamp and looked at it.The plaque on the waist is carved with fine brushwork and inkstone, which is consistent with the totem printed on the cover of each issue of Wulin Weiwenlu.

The seven pens on the sign are the same as the seven bag elders of the Beggar Gang, which means that this person has a high status in the Strange Records.

Shang Yingqiu said: "Release the person first, Tianshu Pavilion is right."

There is an unwritten rule in Jianghu, it is better to offend the Killer Building than to conflict with Tianshu Pavilion.

This Tianshu Pavilion was founded hundreds of years ago by the first Bai Xiaosheng, who has a great background and claims to know everything about the Jianghu. Relying on his knowledge, he opened his doors to do business and sell the world's intelligence.

It is also because of Tianshuge's backing, so even if many of the articles written by Wulin Yiwenlu are irrelevant and hateful, no one will take the initiative to touch Tianshuge's bad luck.

Once offended, Tianshu Pavilion can take you clean——

Before the head of Wuji Sect killed the pen envoy, the next day, the whole world received news that he peeked at the aunt's bath at the age of three, pushed his brother down the mountain at the age of five, bullied the maid at the age of ten, had an affair with his aunt at the age of 15, and murdered his wife with his aunt at the age of 20. All the evidence of the door owner.

... A pen can produce flowers, and it can also ruin a person in an instant,

After a cup of tea, Fang Yuan angrily brought in a large bucket of cold water.

The "corpse" squatted on the ground, hummed a little song, washed itself, and rubbed its hair: "Thank you, thank you, fellow, I have to trouble you to bring the bucket again. I have lotion on my body, so it's not easy to wash."

Yu.

Hee.

alone.

Family.

Whoever is with you, Fang Yuan, when he thinks of his own embarrassment tonight, he can't help but get angry: "If you have something to wash, wash it, if you talk nonsense, go to the river by yourself!"

The mixed blue, white and scorched water flowed all over the floor, bucket after bucket of dirty water was washed, and then the potion applied on the body was barely washed away, revealing the skin color that a living person should have.

After a while, when he entered the room again, Yu Yan saw that the other party had taken on a whole new look, he was refreshed, leaving aside the bruises and bruises on his face, he was still pretty, and he was quite a pleasing scholar looks.

"Are you Xiaoxiaosheng?"

The scholar straightened his clothes and clapped his hands and said it was right.

Yu Yan became a little interested.

As a reader of Wulin Weiwenlu for many years, his favorite article is the article written by Xiao Xiaosheng. He thought he would be a middle-aged bearded man, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

He had mentioned to Shang Yingqiu before that he wanted to ask Shang Yingqiu to write a biography for him after he retired.

When I met them today, Yu Yan's attitude was naturally much more pleasant than the other two, but before they could exchange a few words, Shang Yingqiu threw the sign back to the other party: "I know you."

Xiao Xiaosheng was surprised this time, not to mention that the leader of the Shang alliance doesn't like strange news records, why is he also his own reader?

If I had known that I was so outstanding, I should have brought a few more brochures, signed my name and stamped it as a meeting gift.

Shang Yingqiu raised his eyelids: "In the last issue, I read the article you wrote."

It's full of mistakes and omissions.

Yu Yan: "...cough cough."

Xiao Xiaosheng didn't take it seriously: "Haha, let's play it reasonably and imagine it properly. Didn't we have no chance to visit Buzhou Palace before? Now everyone is destined to meet here. How about we find time to chat later? You say I Write, everyone is happy now, by the way, you two, shouldn’t you fight to the death in Jinling City? Why did you come here, do you need to clarify together?”

No matter what you ask, Shang Yingqiu's four-character golden sentence will always be answered: "No comment."

But Xiaoxiao is not angry, and those who can dig the ground three feet north and south to dig up the secrets are all eloquent and unrecognizable. Smiling brightly——

Can it not be brilliant, originally I just wanted to write an article about chasing corpses, but who knows that something big will happen halfway.

In the Feige biography received the day before yesterday, it was also said that Yu Yan was trapped in Jinling. Today, the palace master Zhou and the martial arts leader will meet alone in the barren mountains and wild mountains. There must be something big hidden in it.

When he saw Yu Yan passing by, he was so excited that he couldn't hold his breath, but his fingers trembled uncontrollably. It was the urge to need a pen, ink, and close-up.

If it gets out, the next issue of Strange News will definitely be expensive in Luoyang, and it will be sold out!

Fang Yuan felt something was wrong when he heard this, what about a lonely man and a widow, treat him and his sister as dead?

Xiao Xiaosheng was startled, as if he hadn't noticed that there was anyone else in the room, his eyes widened: "Wow, who are you, why did you suddenly appear scary!? Do you know that people are so scary that they can scare people to death!"

In the eyes of the pen envoy, a person who has no hope is almost like a dead person.

Fang Yuan clenched his fists and said, "...I brought you water just now."

"Oh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Pretending to be a dead body is physical work, either jumping or jumping or standing all the time, and then was beaten a lot. Xiaoxiaosheng was so hungry that his eyes turned green, his chest was pressed against his belly, and he gnawed dry biscuits while putting I briefly talked about how I disguised myself and how I got into the corpse team.

"Wait." Yu Yan heard half of it, thinking he heard it wrong: "You said, the corpses chased by those people are all living people?"

"Yes."

Xiao Xiaosheng swallowed the cake, freed his mouth to take a sip of hot water, and finally his voice became clearer, "Originally, I just wanted to understand the situation of driving corpses, and I wrote a story about ghosts, so it's late While they were asleep, I replaced a good brother inside."

Good brother...Fang Yuan's chicken skin started to rise again: "If a person dies, he will die, what kind of brother are you?"

Xiao Xiaosheng said calmly: "Do as the Romans do, the dead are generally very taboo to be called dead."

Yu Yan knew this custom, and called it taboo directly, and some even referred to the deceased as the god of life.

Fang Yuan: "Isn't that self-deception? It's all your wishful thinking. People are dead, and you still care about yourself as a dead person?"

Xiaoxiao was puzzled: "I still need to ask? If you are a fat man, you don't want others to make a big fuss and call you a fat man."

"..." Hall Master Fang was stuck.

Seeing that the topic was about to turn out of shape, Shang Yingqiu curled up his fingers helplessly, knocking on the table until the table trembled, and interrupted at the right time: "Enough, continue."

"Okay, okay, go on, anyway, when I changed, I was shocked, only to find out that that person didn't die at all."

Not only that person, but the whole row were all living people.

I don't know what the Taoist and the others fed. They looked as if they were dead. They had no sense of mind. They only listened to the sound of the bell to control them, as if their spirits and souls were controlled.

There is a mystery here, Xiao Xiaosheng still can't figure it out for the time being, but there are dozens of lives here, he can't stand by and watch, after leaving a signal to his colleagues, he has been following.

"Those Taoist priests have a lot of insidious abilities. If they didn't see that you are all good at kung fu, they wouldn't want to scare you away, but would have killed you to silence them."

Fang Yuan came back early, but Miss Fang has been missing. Could it be that she is really more excited than taking action, and forced the Taoist priest to ask for the secret of exorcising the corpse?

With his concern, he saw Fang Yuan keep giving Shang Yingqiu winks, the content in his eyes was too complicated for outsiders to understand, the only young man who could understand what was inside just raised his eyes slightly, pretending he didn't see it.

Yu Yan: "..."

Seeing the two of them playing charades in the air, but he couldn't understand or figure it out, he felt annoyed in his heart, and felt annoyed that he had excluded himself from the topic.

Young people have their own topics, and besides, everyone is not in the same camp, and now they are friendly because they have a common goal, and it is understandable that people can't tell him little secrets...

That's weird, shit.

In the public, there is something ulterior, which needs to be conveyed by flirting with eyebrows.

Disgraceful, extremely hateful!

Silently, but interested in observing Xiao Xiaosheng for a long time: "..."

Incredible.

The complex relationship here seems to be more interesting than he thought!

**

There was something strange about the Taoist priests, Fang Fengfeng went to follow them one step earlier, and when they arrived, she had tied several Taoist priests together back to back.

This speed, smooth and neat, is really a good hand at work.

After completing the service, the little girl was not in the mood for joy, and she pulled herself together: "Leader, you are right, these Taoist priests have problems, and they are all pretended by the Miao people."

She sighed faintly: "Those are actually living people, hey..."

Yu Yan could feel the forced smile in this "hey".

After the dream of exorcising corpses and patrolling was shattered, Miss Fang was too disappointed and hit too hard. She beat up several Taoist priests and fainted. She didn't even wake up after splashing water a few times.

Fortunately, Yu Yan is here, so he can tell what poisonous Gu is at a glance.

The poison among these dozens of people is actually not serious, the problem is that meat Gu has been planted in everyone's joints. The meat Gu survives by nibbling people's blood, and can control the human body following the sound of the bell.These Miao people probably came to the Central Plains to catch medicine. They pretended to be Taoist priests who drove corpses. They had to walk at night to drive corpses.

Ever since he knew that the corpse was a living person, Hall Master Fang's spirit returned, and he boldly educated his younger sister: "Look, there are no gods and ghosts in the world. If you don't talk about strange powers and gods, watch less. It's a mess, how can there be so many ghosts and gods in the world, all of them scare themselves..."

Just in time, Shang Yingqiu over there saw that he was free here, so he gave him a special order.

"Master Fang, go and tear off those yellow talismans, first check everyone's physical condition."

"..." Hall Master Fang: "...Huh?"

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