In the tea shop, Wang Sanniang's face was ugly.

Passers-by, staring at the tea shop with their eyes, until they left, disappeared into the street.

At first, Wang Sanniang and Ghost Cry didn't notice anything unusual, but now, with the passage of time, the two naturally found out.

"I'm going out for a walk. Ghost Cry said with a smile.

Wang Sanniang's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said, "I'm with you." ”

The ghost cried and looked at her, Wang Sanniang was a little nervous in her heart, and said, "It's a little weird now, we are together, and we have a little to take care of." ”

Ghost Cry nodded, and the big black horse didn't go out, just the two of them walked side by side on the street.

In the morning, the county is lively.

At the door of the restaurant, the steamer exudes white steaming heat, people exhale white steaming heat in their mouths, some people sell things, some people buy things, some people shovel the snow at the door, some people feed chickens and ducks, countless voices gather together, together form two words - prosperity.

Under prosperity, there is naturally happiness.

However, this happiness does not belong to Ghost May Cry and Wang Sanniang.

Wherever they went, a pair of straight eyes stared at what they saw.

The eyes that stared at them without any malice, without any emotion, just staring.

The more she walked, the more ugly Wang Sanniang's face became. Those eyes without any emotion stared at her with horror.

She clenched her gums, and she almost started to kill someone, but she reached out to stop her when the ghost cried.

"What does he mean by that?" Wang Sanniang gritted her teeth.

"Naturally, it was to drive us away. Ghost Cry looked at the pair of staring eyes, thoughtfully: "Let's go, let's go back, and then leave this county." ”

"But......" Wang Sanniang was unwilling, she racked her brains, wanting to make the ghost cry and have no chance to do it.

The ghost cried and patted her shoulder: "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain." Leave the county first, go to the mountains, go there to see the county, maybe you will have something to gain. ”

The ghost cry was hoarse, low, and vaguely excited.

Unfortunate is worthy of being a formidable opponent, and he can see the essence of Devil Cry at a glance.

In fact, the essence of ghost crying is seen by many people.

Nangong knew it deep down in her heart, but she loved Ghost Cry, so she automatically beautified Ghost Cry, thinking that Ghost Cry was the perfect hero.

Cai Wei knew better, but she didn't care, and even she had some vague signs of becoming a hunter.

Many people in Shushan know about it, but they don't care either. As long as the ghost cries and does heroic things, he is a hero, and if he does heroic things all his life, he is a hero through and through.

Many people know, but only one person cares about this. I didn't have a chance to see it, and I showed that I had seen it, and it was because of this that Ghost Cry became more and more excited.

This kind of strength without a chance, the first time Ghost Cry encountered, the first time, is always unforgettable. So, how could Devil Cry leave so easily.

They went back to the tea-shop, led the big black horse, and left with a big mouth that caught mice everywhere, all the way to the gate of the city, and then went out of the city.

"He's gone. ”

This news reached the ears of the unexpected.

Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, and his eyelids jumped.

Did his plan succeed?

He was not sure, so he said to the messenger, "Follow them and see where they go." ”

"Could it be that something went wrong?" the messenger left me, and there was no reason to talk to himself.

This morning, he asked all the good men and women to stare at Ghost Cry and Wang Sanniang, trying to use this method to force them to leave.

After thinking about it all night yesterday, I only came up with this method, and only this method can force them to leave without provoking the ghost to cry.

However, it is very successful, but there always seems to be something wrong, and the other party leaves too quickly, as if he has no temper.

Towards noon, someone came to report: "They are going up the mountain." ”

The slightly throbbing eyelids twitched violently, and he didn't have a chance to take a deep breath: "The hunter has started to act!"

He feels very troublesome, and at this time, once he acts, he is prone to make mistakes, and not acting makes him passive. Soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. If he is always in a passive state of shrinking, he will one day find a flaw, so he will definitely lose.

If you make a move, you may win, but you are more likely to lose faster. If you don't make a move, things will get worse little by little, and you will definitely lose.

I didn't close my eyes, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and pressed my fingers to the beads, and finally made a decision: "Open the arsenal and distribute the weapons......"

Indeed, Devil May Cry is indeed strong. But so what, he couldn't stand still. If Devil Cry was going to do something to him, he would have to fight hard.

Coerced the people of the county, he wanted to see if this ghost cry really dared to do it, if the ghost cry really did it, then he would use the people in the county town to consume the physical strength of the ghost cry.

To do so is evil. But they don't think they're evil, it's just a necessary means to establish an earthly Buddha kingdom.

What's more, it is not a bad thing for those people to lose their lives because of this, he will personally intervene to overtake them and send them to the Western Elysium.

I didn't have a chance to make a plan, so I recited the sutra and worshiped the Buddha with peace of mind, waiting for the choice of the ghost crying.

And Ghost Cry has found an opportunity to do it.

Halfway up the mountainside path, Devil May Cry spotted someone's whereabouts. Wang Sanniang's expression changed slightly, and she took the initiative to chase these remaining whereabouts, and came to a forest with Ghost Cry.

In the woods, they saw Buwen and others.

Seeing the appearance of Buwen and the others, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ghost Cry's mind: "I remember, you seem to call them empty shells, why is that?"

"I just instinctively feel that they should be empty shells. Wang Sanniang frowned, and she couldn't tell clearly, she had the magic power to make people ghosts, and with this magic power, she faintly felt something, so she blurted out and scolded.

Because she doesn't know about Ghost Cry, she doesn't know Wang Sanniang, in fact, she has already grasped the opportunity to let Ghost Cry help her take revenge.

"Take them back to the temple first, and then plan the rest. Ghost Cry said as he looked at the numb, penguin-like crowd of people.

A few people outside have been frozen to death, but the people inside are still alive.

Ghost Cry pulled out a knife, one for each person.

Suddenly, Wang Sanniang's eyes widened. At first, she thought that Devil Cry was going to kill these people, but then she realized that something was wrong, and the more she looked, the more surprised she became.

"Isn't that...... Is it the so-called living knife?" After that, she shook her head violently, how could it be, she didn't dare to write like this.

However, the facts appeared in front of her again, and the legendary living knife, one of the highest realms of knife art, appeared in front of her like this.

At this moment, she finally knew why she was so jealous of the ghost crying.

The deterrent power of the living knife is not great. No one is afraid of a knife that saves people, and even though this type of knife is extremely rare, people are only afraid of the common killing knives.

Just as people are not afraid of doctors, but they are afraid of reckless murderers, even though it is much harder for doctors to save people than murderers to kill, people are still only afraid of murderers.

But being good at saving people means that once he decides to kill, he must be the most terrible killer in the world.

The deterrent power of the living knife is indeed not strong, but what the living knife means, Wang Sanniang and people at their level know it.

Wang Sanniang thought about it, she didn't know that she was deterred by the deeds of the ghost crying, not by the knife of the ghost crying, but she also went to the same end, not much different.

Seeing the ghost crying and rescuing people with a knife, Wang Sanniang also hurriedly took action. Strips of cloth were torn off, kneaded into ropes, and tied them up one by one, and connected them in a string.

Then, such a scene appeared on the mountain road.

Ghost Cry and Wang Sanniang walked in front, and the big black horse held a rope in his mouth, walking a string of people and walking behind.

And the people behind looked numb, like walking corpses, tied by ropes, and followed the big black horse's ass very obediently.