Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 687: Evil

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When the huge ice block cracked, the old beggar saw that behind the figures of the fishermen, there was a shadow, which had been hidden all the time. When the ice block cracked, the other party stood up straight from the ice.

The old beggar was a little frightened. This person must be hiding in the ice, what would it be like to be in the ice? This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

When the man stood up, the old beggar's surprise was even more expressive. At the same time, a legend that has been circulating in the ancestral land of the universe came to mind.

The ancestor of Qiankun Dao is Shangfang, and there are some rumors that only the upper-class people of Qiankun Dao know. It is said that when Shang Fang traveled around the world, he once met a person with the surname Zhang. The person with the surname Zhang behaved a little bit strangely and showed evil everywhere. Therefore, this person was called Zhang Xie.

Zhang Xie’s talent is amazing. What makes people startling is his eyes. In ordinary people’s eyes, there are two eyeballs. However, there are no eyeballs in Zhang Xie’s eye sockets, but two glittering things like gems. Even in the dark night, Zhang Xie's eyes could emit a faint green light.

Zhang Xie was not tolerated by some upright gentlemen, but Shang Fang had a very good relationship with him. The two had been with each other for nearly ten years. In the end, Shang Fang traveled to other places and was temporarily separated from Zhang Xie.

Several years later, once, Zhang Xie suddenly found Shang Fang. The two sides had separated for a few years. Shang Fang was originally surprised by Zhang Xie's arrival, but Zhang Xie was seriously injured this time.

When the two met, Zhang Xie was outspoken and confided to Shang Fang about Huangquan Road. Huangquan Gate was also told by Zhang Xie. In Shang Fang's view, Zhang Xie may have revealed these secrets because he knew that he didn't have much time.

Qiankun Dao's knowledge of Huangquan Road was passed on by Zhang Xie, and after hearing about Huangquan Road, Shang Fang was very moved. Later, Zhang Xie said goodbye, saying that he was going to find a burial ground. This time they parted and the two never met again.

I probably know some of the following things. Shangfang may have slightly revealed something about Huangquan Road to the Huangquan Corpse Collector. However, the two finally parted ways, Shang Fang suspended animation and quietly came to the big river beach. The Huangquan Corpse Collector saw through Shang Fang’s The plot also followed to Dahetan.

In the middle of this, there were some changes, the matter was too long, even in the universe, it has not been passed down. However, what Zhang Xie told Shang Fang must be false. It's just that Zhang Xie is already dead, and there is no need to hold on to these things anymore.

This is only a story that has been passed down from generation to generation, but when the old beggar saw the person who emerged from the ice, he immediately noticed the other's eyes, like two gleaming gems, exuding a green light. .

Those eyes, like cat eyes, are strange and impermanent. The old beggar has been in the arena for so many years. He has seen too many people and heard too many stories, but he has never heard of it. Some people have eyes like Zhang Xie.

He hesitated and hesitated for a while, he wondered, is it true that the story that has been passed down through the ages of Qian Kun Dao

At that time, the thoughts in the old beggar's mind turned very fast, but before he could finish thinking about it, the man who stood out from the ice relentlessly attacked him.

In this life, the old beggar met

There have been many powerful enemies, but no one has ever been able to bring him such a great pressure like this man in the ice. The old beggar raised his hand to parry, and the two sides only fought a few moves, and the old beggar's heart was bright, he was definitely not the opponent of the other party.

Sure enough, after another fight, the old beggar was completely downwind. He desperately fell into the water from the huge block of ice, and then swam onto the tattered little sampan. The man chased to the edge of the ice block, but did not chase it again. The old beggar escaped by chance, and then he was wounded for a long time.

However, after raising for so long, the old beggar could not fully recover. He was already dying for years, and this serious injury cost his life even more.

When the injury got better, the old beggar quietly returned to that section of the river and observed it in secret for a long time. The ice had completely disappeared and never appeared again.

After so long of pondering, the old beggar felt that most of the people in the ice cube were Zhang Xie.

Listening to what the old beggar said, I was also thinking about it. If that person is Zhang Xie from the monk Fang's era, he must also be a character calling for rain. It was him who was the first to reveal the news about Huangquan Road, and then Shang Fang and Huangquan's corpse hunters began to set foot on Huangquan Road.

The origin of this Zhang Xie's identity is a mystery, even Shang Fang doesn't know so much.

What does he mean by freezing himself in the ice formed by the Yellow Spring River? I thought about it for a long time before I had some guesses. Not everyone in this world can be like the Huangquan corpse hunter who uses the supreme secret technique to extend his own life with the help of the lives of others. A person’s life span is always limited. To die.

However, freezing oneself in the ice is tantamount to falling into a long deep sleep, and only when it comes to a certain time will he wake up.

If my speculation is correct, Zhang Xie must have used this method to escape the erosion of time.

I calculated it carefully. The old beggar met Zhang Xie more than two years ago. In the past two years, Zhang Xie should have almost recovered.

What does it mean for such a character to recover at this time

"Thirteen, I didn't want to tell you this. The more people know, the harder it is to get out of one thing. But if I didn't say it, no one would know about it." The old beggar said: "Now I told you, you know it in your own heart, that's it."

"Old man, I remember it in my heart." My thoughts turned, the old beggar's dying years, the time left must be running out, and when he runs out of oil, it will be the final farewell. The old beggar helped me a lot in the past. I have never forgotten this kindness: "Old man, I have lived in seclusion for a few years before, and now you are old. Let’s live in Zhuangzi, although it’s a small place, but it’s very quiet."

"Good intentions, but I still want to go back." The old beggar turned his head, looked to the south, sighed, and said: "No matter what the world is, it is always my ancestral land, which gave birth to me and raises me. Wherever, the fallen leaves have to return to their roots, no matter what, I have to go back."

The old beggar must go back. I knew his intentions, so I didn’t reluctantly. It’s just that I met him this time.

It's the last time, I always want to talk to the old beggar again.

"Old man, although the town is small, there are still two small shops. When it's dawn, let's patronize and ask them to take out the best wine and drink it."

"Thirteen, I was lucky to be able to meet you by accident here this time. I met this side and said goodbye personally. My wish is over." The old beggar stood up and said, "My time is running out. I will return from here. The ancestral land of the universe, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, I'm going on the road."

"Going now?"

"I'm leaving now, and tomorrow. I'll leave sooner or later. Sooner or later." The old beggar stood up, took up his own baggage, and said, "I won't say anything extra. I haven't seen it in the past few years. , You have grown a lot and have a long way to go, so I hope to cherish it."

"Old man..."

"I don't need to send me, I come alone, so naturally I will leave alone, but it's a pity..." The old beggar smiled bitterly and said, "I was poor all my life. By this time, I still have no money. , I will hope in my heart that the child will live a safe life, thirteen, no need to give it, no need to give it..."

The old beggar took his little baggage and walked slowly towards the west of the town. I didn't send him off, just looking at his back, going farther and farther.

At this moment, I seem to have new feelings about life and death. People are all dying, but like old beggars, those who regard life and death as nothingness are rare.

The old beggar left the town, but my heart couldn't calm down. The things he tells have been circling in his mind all the time.

Is the Huangquan Gate thing really over? Why are there so many people who have never appeared before, appearing in sequence as they become more calm

The shadow of Huangquan Road and Zhang Xie who was frozen in the ice of Huangquan could not appear at this time for no reason.

My heart is getting more and more unreliable, I just feel that the already calm Huangquan Road must have slowly set off a wave.

This turmoil must not be easy to calm down.

I really want to find the corpse hunter from Huangquan. He is from the age of Monk Fang, and he must know something about Zhang Xie. However, Huangquan's corpse hunter is also exhausted at the moment. He doesn't know whether his corpse poison has been resolved, and it is as difficult as heaven to find him now.

I have no other choice but to go home first. It was not far from home here, and he drove with all his might, and returned to Zhuangzi two days later.

After arriving at Zhuangzi, I first looked at his family. Xiao Wuyue was very honest at home, reading and literate, and nothing happened. Wan Miaoran and Wan Yuxiang were also safe and sound. Even when they were having a meal together, Wan Miaoran said that God fortune and Huayouzi can’t stay free in Zhuangzi. Although I have repeatedly explained, don’t run out if nothing is wrong, but the two of them Still slipped away quietly.

"Forget it, let them go." I shook my head: "They are all people with long nails on their buttocks.

Who knows, what I said casually was actually fulfilled. The day after I returned to Zhuangzi, Huayouzi ran back.

However, he was the only one who ran back. He looked quite embarrassed. Obviously he didn't dare to stop along the way. I knew what he looked like, and something must have happened.

"Old flower, did something happen again? What about the fortune teller? Why didn't he come back?"

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