Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Origin of the Black-Clothed Imp

"Uncle Wu, listening to your tone, it seems that you have something to do with Wang Bingjin?" Tianhong also came over and asked puzzled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"There is a certain relationship, Wang Bingjin has disappeared for nearly 20 years, and I can't imagine that he has been hiding in your village." Wu Tomorrow couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Do you know Wang Bingjin?" At this time, Wang Dingkun walked in front of Wu Mingming and asked in surprise.

"Knowing"

"There were several encounters when I was younger, but he was slightly older than me, and I was only fourteen or fifteen when he disappeared."

"That's right............"

Wu Ming suddenly paused, looked at the black-clothed ghost suspiciously, and asked lightly: "I heard Yiyang they call you Wang Dingkun just now, I remember Wang Bingjin's son, also called this name, are you ............?" ”

"Yes, Wang Bingjin is my father!" The little imp in black responded a little excitedly.

Bingjin is your father, so why are you like this now? Wu Ming looked at Wang Dingkun's pale face and asked in horror.

Wang Dingkun glanced around at everyone and said slowly in a tone full of grievances: "My parents and I encountered a lot of hardships on the way to escape, and my mother and I both died of illness on the way."

"In the end, my father used black witchcraft to place my soul on Longtou Mountain in Baishui Village, and with the help of the huge yin qi in the tombs of Longtou Mountain, it condensed into a ghost shape, and used Zhu Youshu to cover the three flowers on my top, so that black and white impermanence could not discover my existence, so I have been living on Longtou Mountain all these years, and I can't reincarnate as a human."

Alas............ Wang Dingkun sighed faintly again.

After he finished speaking, everyone had been infected by his tragic life experience, and they all kept silent, even Long Xueyan, a yin girl who was abandoned by her family since she was a child, couldn't help but show her eyebrows.

Wang Dingkun saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, so he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Uncle Wu, how did you know my father?" ”

"I'll tell you the truth, when I was young, I was also a disciple of a corpse chaser of the Wang family in Chenzhou, Xiangxi, and I heard Master Wang Xing'an talk about your father............

"Then tell me quickly, what is going on between my father and the Wang family?" Wang Dingkun looked at Wu Mingming with eager and eager eyes.

"What, do you know nothing about your father's grievances with the Wang family?" Wu asked in disbelief tomorrow.

"I only remember that night, my father, who had been away from home for several months, suddenly ran back, and without saying a word, he asked me and my mother to pack up and follow him to escape, and then I met many people chasing and killing along the way, and finally my mother and I died of illness one after another, and I don't know anything about it until now."

Wang Dingkun shrugged helplessly as he spoke.

"Uncle Wu, you can tell Wang Dingkun the details of the matter, and we also want to know his past, besides, the old golden head has also committed several murders in our village, and we are here to arrest him!" I also urged in an eager tone.

After hearing this, Fu Ji suddenly realized: "I said how could Lao Qi let a few of you children run out, it turns out that there is a task in you." “

Then he patted his head again, and said with concern: "Everyone has been running around for half a night, and we have encountered two big battles, we must be very tired, the backyard is windy, why don't we go to the inn lobby and sit down and talk in detail." ”

Wu Mingming also echoed: "Yes, I also have this intention, let's go to the inn and sit down and talk slowly, after all, this is a relatively long story, and it will be difficult to finish it for a while and a half." ”

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and Fu Ji to walk into the hall of the inn, and the rest of the people naturally followed in the footsteps of the two of them into the main hall.

After everyone sat down, Wu Ming cleared his throat and said in a heavy tone: "This is a secret of Xiangxi, and it has to start from twenty years ago."

At that time, Wang Bingjin was still a well-known feng shui master in Chenzhou City, had a reasonable wife, and had a smart and clever son. Saying that, Wu Mingming pointed at Wang Dingkun again.

At that time, Wang Bingjin was still a decent person, and his contacts with the Chenzhou Wang family were also quite close, especially his son Wang Dingkun, and Wang Ruomei, the pearl of the Wang family, were childhood sweethearts.

When Wu Ming said that the black-clothed imp and Wang Ruomei had no guesses, I looked sideways at Wang Dingkun who was hidden in the darkness, and found that his pale face had actually changed.

I think that the relationship between him and Wang Ruomei back then was indeed quite close, but now is not the time to explore this issue, so I just looked at him for a while, and then shifted my attention to Wu Mingming's story.

One day, Wang Bingjin went to Wang's house to drink, and during the banquet, he asked the head of the Wang family, that is, Wang Qingkun, who was famous at that time, to marry a baby.

Wang Qingkun was a powerful figure in Xiangxi in his early years, and he was never looked down upon by ordinary idle people.

What's more, he has always regarded his daughter Wang Ruomei as the pearl of his palm, and Wang Bingjin's lineage is just a descendant of the Wang family, and he has no status at all, what qualifications does he have to be worthy of his biological daughter?

He originally wanted to ridicule Wang Bingjin on the spot for wanting to climb a high branch, but because of his feelings, he could only say to Wang Bingjin politely: "The little girl is still young, and she has no plans in this regard at present, and this matter will be discussed in the future." ”

This Wang Bingjin doesn't look at him as a beautiful Zhu Youshi on the surface, but in fact, he is very narrow-minded, and when he saw Wang Qingkun rejecting him, he willfully played drunk madness on the spot, scolded Wang Qingkun for looking down on people, and said that if he didn't give Wang Ruomei to him as his daughter-in-law, he would destroy the Wang family.

Wang Bingjin has a shortcoming, after three cups of yellow soup, he forgets who he is.

In addition, I have always felt that I am a member of the Wang family, but I have not been contaminated with the scenery of the Wang family, and I am very indignant in my heart, so today I used this excuse to make a fool of myself

In the territory of Chenzhou, he dared to provoke the Wang family, and said in front of the head of the Wang family that he would destroy his whole family, which was simply self-defeating.

Wang Qingkun was so angry when he heard the words, he called the family to beat Wang Bingjin half to death on the spot, and then threw him outside the city to feed the wild dogs, and finally Wang Bingjin's wife rushed to the outside of the city after hearing the news, and searched several mountains before finding him dying.

After this incident, Wang Bingjin recuperated for another half a month, and he could barely come out to work to earn money, but after three full days of opening the store, he did not receive a single business, which is too unusual, you must know that before this, he could receive several orders of business every day.

Seeing that the days were passing day by day, there was no business at all, and the family was almost unable to open the pot, at this time, Wang Bingjintuo and an insider inquired about it, and realized that it was the people of the Wang family who were behind the ghost.