Although somewhat difficult, it is not impossible.

The question is, do I deserve to die for this little girl who has never lived?Although righteousness comes first, Tang Fang is not yet so great that he would sacrifice his life for the country with just one order.

Tang Fang thought for a while and said, "Tell me why you hate this person so much. If this person is really an unforgivable crime, I'm weighing it up."

Zi Lingding sighed and said, "This man is my adoptive father."

"Ah!" Tang Fang was dumbfounded, but it could be seen that Zi Lingding hated Lin Buyi deeply, and there must be some unknown story in it.

Zi Lingding said leisurely: "Lin Buyi is my disciple of Longhushan, and he was also the pride of my master's sect, but now, I'm afraid there is no one in my sect who wants to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin."

Tang Fang nodded and said: "It's a pity that you come from a famous family, but you are willing to be a thief. It's just that according to your Taoist thoughts, is it possible that you will also be attracted by the yellow and white things in the world? Could it be that there is something hidden in it?"

"Indeed." Zi Lingding said, "Have you heard the story of the Thirteen Ghost Gates?"

Tang Fang thought about it, and seemed to have some vague impressions, as if he had heard something from Wang Yunguang's mouth, but according to his temperament, he had long forgotten it completely.

"tell me the story."

"If you have to enter the gate of ghosts, you can live forever. It is said by the elders that there is a ghoul village in a mysterious place. If you enter the ghoul village, you can live forever. There is only one way to enter, stepping into one of the thirteen ghost gates." middle."

"The thirteen ghost gates are illusory, they only exist in legends, who has ever seen them—hey, didn't you come from the Wang family? I heard that someone from the Wang family seems to have entered a ghost gate, and Wang Yunguang didn't mention it to you?"

"No." Tang Fang calmly said, "Continue."

With Zi Lingding's words, Tang Fang seemed to be calm on the surface, but in fact, there were already huge waves in his heart. Tang Fang had already heard a thing or two about the means of immortality from the mouth of the ancestor of the Wang family, the soul cannot be repaired, Only by becoming a zombie can one jump out of reincarnation and become an immortal zombie. The thirteen gates of ghosts, Tang Fang's first intuition was the vermilion gate in the tomb of the Wang family that could stop time and the gate that was once dug. His heart is the mysterious zombie.

The Wang family, the thirteen ghost gates, are they inextricably linked?

Could it be that the ghost gate that he entered was one of the thirteen ghost gates? In this way, it is possible that he is already immortal.

That's right, sitting there for a hundred years, I finally developed a Dao Heart that never changes face before the avalanche, but if it is really like what Zi Lingding said, what entered was a ghost gate belonging to the Wang family.Isn't he already immortal?

Immortal?

Tang Fang couldn't help feeling mixed feelings. He was happy that he finally had the opportunity to meet Zhang Ruoyun. What he was worried about was that he would live forever and sit for a hundred years. He already knew what it was like. This was not something that could make him happy.And if he becomes a zombie, what is it, a person, a monster, or nothing?

Wang Yunguang kept saying that he wanted to train himself into a zombie, and even that Sima Tanshou said that he seemed to be a drop of blood or something. Didn't he really come out of the mother's womb?

Or, was he just a freak?Otherwise, why would Wang Yunguang be so obsessed with himself, deceiving himself over and over again.

What the hell is he, Tang Fang smiled wryly in his heart.

"It's no wonder, Wang Yunguang, who is so full of bad things, how could he confide in you such secrets..." Zi Lingding brought the topic back, and said. "These thirteen ghost gates are mysterious, but in Dongpu, it is said that a person who has practiced great supernatural powers has seen ghost gates."

"Aren't the thirteen gates of ghosts a legend of Chinese Taoism? What does it have to do with ghosts?"

"The thirteen ghost gates can appear anywhere in the world. Whoever said that they would appear in China alone, maybe in Japan, maybe in the United States, maybe in that unknown corner of the world, otherwise, if it was only in China, it would have been People dug three feet and found it."

"Well, that's right." Tang Fang smiled, "Continue to tell the story."

Zi Lingding continued: "It is precisely because of this that Lin Buyi was attracted to join him. Naturally, there must be a lot of insider transactions between them, so we don't know about it."

"A nest of snakes and rats," Tang Fang said awkwardly, "I will believe what people say, but I said I have seen thirteen ghosts? It's a mindless thing."

"Lin Buyi is the leader of our Longhu Mountain. He has a very high vision. He will never be fooled. Besides, that great supernatural being, it is said that he has mastered Japanese Onmyoji. He is a talent that cannot be seen in a hundred generations. He There should be no falsehood."

"Not a devil! If you don't stay at home, go to China to frighten and mess around," Tang Fang said, "Just a promise of immortality, Lin Buyi sold eight generations of his ancestors to the Japanese?"

"As for the benefits of immortality, if you are not a cultivator, you will not understand." Zi Lingding sighed, and said with emotion in her heart: "Perhaps you will understand."

Zi Lingding took out some dry food that she carried with her, took out a piece of cake, put it gently on her plump lips, and carefully bit her neat and small white teeth that complemented her complexion. Take a corner and taste carefully.After thinking for a while, I gave Tang Fang a part, and said, "Replenish your energy, and put in more effort at night."

"What are you looking at!" Zi Lingting couldn't help but feel Xia Fei's cheeks when she saw Tang Fang staring at her in a daze.

"Oh..." Tang Fang took a piece of dry food silently, hiding his embarrassment by eating. No matter what Zi Lingding did, even if she ate an ordinary biscuit, it was delicate and delicate, and it was as lukewarm as water. Such a woman, like The beautiful Yunxiu, which looks up and down the high cliff, is so beautiful and splendid that it is not what it should be in the world. Ordinary people can appreciate her, praise her, and even go to the depths of the clouds, and almost catch her, but she is still her, I don’t know One's own beauty, ignorance of one's own loneliness, a bit of aloofness and indifference to personnel changes.

Tang Fang began to understand that some women not only have a beautiful skin, but also the temperament that really emanates from the heart, which really makes men sink and be unable to extricate themselves, and it is so beautiful.

The two discussed some details of the action, and Zi Lingding stopped talking, closed her eyes, and sat quietly in a mountain depression. Tang Fang seemed to have developed this habit, and the two looked at each other silently. Sitting is a day.

At night, the bonfires in the barracks were gradually lit, and the patrolling soldiers began to walk outside the camp. Japanese folk songs came from the [-]-style speakers. The huge searchlights walked back and forth, shining like daytime. Tang Fang suddenly opened his eyes. Said: "Work."

Zi Lingding nodded and ordered, "Be careful." Then she closed her eyes again and meditated without moving.

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