In September of the first year of the Gregorian calendar, the envoys of the various countries went to China, and the name was He Di ascended the throne.
Jun Tianchen stayed in Beijing and was not allowed to leave for a full five days.
Luhua Town ~
Late at night, people are still.
The watchman’s voice moved from far to near, “It’s dry and dry, watch out for candles ~”
“It’s dry and dry, watch out for candles ~”
“Sky ~”
Suddenly, the guard shuddered, but he didn’t dare to look up. Decades of beating experience told him that he shouldn’t raise his head if he doesn’t care about the extra idle business.
Right in the direction of the East Escort, a strong bloody smell rose with the wind.
On the second day, Yamen received a report, and 12 headless male bodies appeared in the Ding family compound.
When receiving the news, Wang Xingling was serving morning tea with dim sum. Upon hearing this news, the snow-white dim sum rolled to the ground.
The Ding family is a famous dart board in this county. Where is the dart board, but where is Wudang! Who can actually kill 12 people in the dart board?
Amu had a nightmare for a night, and the dream was always a person’s face. When he arrived at the Yamen in the morning, his head was a little dizzy, and he was pulled into the darts by the fire.
Amu stumbled across the room, observing the entire hall furnishings at a glance.
Directly in front of the gate, the word “dart” was written in large yellow letters on a red wall on the shadow wall.
Inside the hall, a pair of wooden couplets is directly in front of your eyes, which can’t be ignored:
The Shanghai Federation wrote: “When is the world-long turbulent dispute over the world?”
The next couplet wrote: “The rivers and lakes are long and blue, and there are several times of drifting and trying out.”
At the time of writing, it was magnificent, but now it has brought some desolate taste.
Below the hall, a headless body was placed. Some corpses have become corpses.
Ji Quanfei looked at the skinny little gatekeeper, “Since it started to die 12 days ago, why not report to the official until now.”
The skinny little gatekeeper was terrified, “The old man refused to let the newspaper officer give the family a large pension,”
Ji Quanfei endured his anger, “Why do you report it now?”
The old man shrunk his neck, “The old man said that the man in the dart board was gone, and the curse would no longer be effective, who knows,”
He stumbled to the headless bodies and pointed to the bodies, “This is Chen Da, this is Liu San, and this, these are all the people the master took out to dart, they left seven days ago, who know Their bodies have all returned. “
The little old man was frightened all over his face. “The curse is fulfilled. No matter where you escape, you kill one person a day. Who will be my next turn? Will it be my turn?”
“Senior official, you must save the villain.”
Amu lifted the old man, “Old man, what do you call it, and what is the curse you said?”
“Little old man’s surname ‘Zheng’, everyone in the darts called me Zheng Bo.” Zheng Bo raised his sleeve and wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes. , It’s gone. “
Uncle Zheng shook his head, trembling and walking to the compartment of the shadow wall, lifting the dart flag, Amu and Ji Quanfei suddenly turned pale.
After seeing the dart flag, it was a few lines of large characters written in blood:
Reaper Night draws a bow,
Kill one person overnight
Yin Si Shen Gui
The door is full
Zheng Bo ’s memory returned to twelve days ago, when he was in bed together, there was a body lying upright in the hall, the man had no head, and the blood on his neck had dried up, written in blood on the seat of the dart flag in the middle of the center Such a poem.
At that time, his face turned pale. He shouted into the sky, “Ding Mou doesn’t know which hero has offended, please ask the hero to show up. What kind of hero is this to pretend to be a ghost?”
Hero, hero ~
Ding Da’s words resounded in the hall, but no one responded.
Then for five days in a row, this was the case.
Ding Da’s master summoned everyone and said, “The enemy is secretly self-evident and can’t sit still.”
He led the people with good force in the dart board to go out and dart. There were only three or four nursing homes left in the house. Who knows ~
“Who knows, not only are the guards in the house’s guarding yard gone, but even the lives of the people who went out to dart with the master are gone.”
Amu looked at Zheng Bo’s thin face, “What kind of dart?”
“Full two hundred thousand two silver. Our dart board business has always been very good. Since playing many years ago, the darts below thirty thousand two silver have not been picked. Who knows, who knows ~”
Uncle Zheng shed tears again.
Three hours ago ~ three hundred miles away.
A pair of eyes looked around cautiously, and the wind was quietly scraped. The eyes of more than thirty mouths were all frightened, because no one knew whether the next headless man was himself.
“Dad, let’s go back, so terrified, even in my own home even if he died.
It was Ding’s young dart head who was only in his early twenties. He looked at his father, and there was a slight pleading in his voice.
“Why does my Ding Ruibao’s dart turn around? Even if there is only one person left, the dart should be sent to where it should go.”
“Dad, you know our darts.”
“shut up.”
Ding Rui drank coldly, the sky was getting brighter, the first roar came from the distant village, and finally passed tonight safely.
Finally, everyone gave a light breath, but not yet relieved. Behind Ding Rui, a person’s mouth suddenly hooked up, and then could not help but emit a strange laugh, “Hey, hey ~”
This laughter was particularly abrupt in the seemingly unclear sky. The father and son of the Ding family turned their heads together to see, but they saw the man grotesquely said, “Yinji God is angry and is going to fill the door.”
Then lie straight down, no more breath.
The wind slipped silently, if not Ding Da still headed, maybe many people collapsed.
Ding Rui roared and rushed into the forest with a big knife.
Ding’s House ~
A half-day search, except for the bloody handwriting on the wall, found no other clues.
As the sky gradually dimmed, the people in the Yamen rested in the lobby of the dart board, and they were at a loss for each other.
Amu supported his arms, and originally thought about the stumbling block in the Ding family incident. Who knows that he fell asleep in a daze.
A round white moon hung in the dark night sky. Amu looked at the bright white moon and knew that he was dreaming, but he couldn’t get out of the dream anyway.
Blood, blood is everywhere.
The wreckage of broken limbs everywhere, the wailing of the world weeping, that is the world invaded by red.
The moonlight is bright, and the hearts are cold.
“Lin Zhimu”
I don’t know who shouted. The voice was overwhelmingly cold, and deep into the bone marrow, but there was no emotion in it.
One night’s fierce battle, the black robe soaked in blood, not only the enemy’s but also his own.
Looking at the sword from the opposite side who tried his best to pierce, Amu saw that the black woman did not hide, and she could not hide.
When the opponent’s long sword pierced her body, she waved her backhand and struggled with the sword. Her own sword also penetrated the opponent’s heart.
“The coach is dead. Put down the weapon.” The woman’s voice came out with all her internal force, with pain and forbearance in her voice.
She turned her head to look east, and in the ethereal eastern part, her voice sounded low, “I don’t owe you the life you gave.”
The wind slipped quietly, and the woman tried her best to jump down the cliff with the person opposite.
Amu felt a sharp pain in her heart. She looked at the bottom of the cliff regardless of everything. In the heavy clouds, she finally saw the woman’s face, which was exactly the same as herself.
Amu was woken up by Ji Quanfei. Ji Quanfei stood in the sun with a teasing voice in his voice, “I dreamed that someone robbed you to eat? I frowned and didn’t wake up.”
Amu was stunned, but he smiled, “Yeah, I dreamed that someone had robbed my biscuits and asked me to pay for it.”
Ji Quanfei also smiled, “Since it is a dream, don’t disturb your heart now.”
Amu nodded, “Yes.”
Ji Quanfei looked out of the house, where the sunlight was shining over. It was a rare good day, but his voice was gone. “Another headless body is now in the courtyard.”
Amu and Ji Quanfei walked out side by side. When they crossed the threshold, Amu turned back and finally took a look at this quiet and strange hall.
When Amu went out, the little old man at the door was rushing out to confess his body.
Seeing the white horse carrying the corpse, Zheng Bo suddenly froze in shock.
Looking again, Zheng Bo’s voice changed, “Master, this is my master!”
Zheng Bo’s tears are vertical and horizontal, “The Ding family is about to die, this is about to die.”
He looked at the official who led the horse up, “What about my young master? Did you see my young master?”
The officer shook his head, “This old horse came back by himself, and we haven’t seen anyone else.”
“What weapon is General Ding using?” Amu asked suddenly.
Uncle Zheng couldn’t cry anymore, “My old man has made famous single-handed swords and used them for more than 20 years.”
Amu turned up the man’s palm on the horse’s back and saw a thick layer of calluses in the palm of his hand.
Amu was meditating and always felt that something was wrong, but he saw someone coming up and telling Ji Quanfei, “Boss, in the woods fifty miles away, I found a dart car and dart silver.”
Amu and Ji Quanfei looked at each other and hurried away.
Any dart board has its own technique of survival, but at first sight, it only opens your eyes.
The five carts were covered with trees. From a distance, they seemed too ordinary, but the top tree was divided into two, and the trees were all hollow. A large ingot was placed inside. Gold and silver.
The tree was all hollow, with a large ingot of silver.
