Guardian

Yan Wangdian.

Ten temples hung high.

The grand hall is like a blue sky, boundless up and down, there is a galaxy of thousands of hectares that will never be clear on the top of the head, and there are eighteen layers of **** under the tongue, and there are 3,000 weak water flowing around.

The tartars walked in, and they stepped on the ground obviously, but they stepped on a piece of transparent glass. They saw the skin and cramps on the bottom, and the pan on the bottom of the knife, all of them were clear, and they seemed to fall at any time.

The low and lingering sentiment of the ghosts and the screams of the hysteric hysterical ghosts became a unique landscape.

The judge knew for a moment that he had opened the Tongdi Eye. He looked at Zhao Yunlan with anxiety, and silently took a dry ghost back to the side and stood still-Tongdi Eye is usually not open, in the palace of King Huang. People do n’t see the eighteen stories of **** below. Only when the evil spirit is unwilling to submit to the scene, it shows up to emulate.

I really do not ...

Zhu Hong grabbed Zhao Yunlan's arm by hand, if it wasn't for the thick clothes, her sharp ten fingers would almost get stuck in Zhao Yunlan's flesh, and the king of the ten temples had a stern face, standing high on the ten temple hanging from the wall Looking down, the plainness makes people feel a kind of blue-faced fangs.

Right at their feet, Zhu Hong saw a shy man tied to a pillar. Two little ghosts pressed him on one side and the other opened his mouth. The dry and blue hands pierced into the man's mouth. The little ghost was sharp. The laughter and the screams that could not bear to explode together, wished Hong a rousing spirit, and his palms were cold.

Zhu Zhuhong: "Don't, don't pass."

Zhao Yunlan glanced down at her hand holding her clothes, and patiently opened her fingers one by one: "Waiting for me outside."

Then he walked in with no expression, in Zhu Hong's heart trembling, each step seemed to step on the heads of countless little ghosts below, and finally stood in the middle of the hall, on the pan hell, Zhu Hongyou The illusion that the hot oil splashing below was about to splash on him.

Gritting her teeth, she wanted to catch up, but her eyes went down unconsciously, and she saw a long, soft tongue being pulled out of the mouth, and blood seemed to be flying on her face.

I wished a tumbling moment in the red stomach, and finally turned his head inexorably.

Zhao Yunlan ignored the big bubbles that burst out from her face, and the female ghost Cinlinen was still crawling upwards. She looked coldly and swept around Yan Luo in the tenth hall, and then turned to look at the side of the quail. The convict gently raised an eyebrow, and said twentiethly, "You guys want me to stand and talk?"

His voice was low and cold, and he passed through the call sign from the eighteen layers of **** word by word, without any movement.

The judge made a wink, and two ghosts ran out quickly, one moved a chair, and one took a cup of tea. Zhao Yunlan was not polite. He sat on the chair with one butt, raised Erlang's legs, and then raised Holding my hand against the handed tea bowl, I glanced at the ghostly face in front of my face, showing an expression between smile and sneer.

"There is no need for tea. I ’m afraid of eating something underground." Zhao Yunlan said without raising his head. "You guys have been under Ma Wei, and the spectrum has been laid. I think everyone is busy, so hurry up." There is something to say fart. "

The ten sounds in the tenth hall were superimposed together to form a unique harmony. Angrily said, "The boy is rude."

Since Shen Wei was taken away by a ghost in front of him, Zhao Yunlan seemed to have pressed a piece of ice in his heart, almost freezing his internal organs. What the outsiders said and did, seemed to be separated by anything. In his ears, it seemed unreal and meaningless.

It wasn't until just now that he was hit by the visually impactful picture. Although his face was impassive, his heart was inexplicably clear, and the anger of hindsight emerged.

Zhao Yunlan hugged his arms in front of his chest, covering his chest that was undulating due to taking a deep breath. The rusty brain turned hard for a few times-if there is still a brain in the ten hall, you should know that the soul is killed The ghost face was taken away. Whether it hurt him or cut the soul and fell to the ghost face, it was extremely unfavorable to the land government. Besides, the situation of the big seal was unknown at the moment, and the ghost face made it true or false. A broken look.

At this time, the tenth palace also made such an unfriendly opening remark, even the scene was ignored. According to Zhao Yunlan's thirty years of experience in cooperating with the local government ... these stupid people clearly wanted something, and they didn't want to pull their faces down and lose face, Or didn't he look at him as a mortal?

That's it ... you're welcome.

He raised his head without hesitation. The handsome face of the man was very loose and careless, and his gaze swept away, and the indescribable madness was almost on the horizon. Zhao Yunlan sneered: "Oh, that's still I ’m really sorry for you, my father and mother did n’t teach them well, it ’s such uneducated goods, what are you going to do? ”

All the ghosts were holding their breath for a while, and some people couldn't figure out the situation. I felt that this man clearly came to the kiosk to find a fight, and the ten hall Yan Luo was the place where the sins before and after the trial were judged. One by one came in horizontally and went out. I saw a lot of crying fathers and mothers, really ... I have never seen such a thing.

As if he doesn't need a rebirth in the future!

The Tenth Hall again yelled in that tenfold voice: "Zhao Yunlan!"

Zhao Yunlan has thick skin and thick oil and salt, and said, "It is the master of the soul."

He smacked his face with a slap and hesitated without hesitation. The hand in his coat pocket was rubbed lightly on the **** of his butt, as if he was burning a fire in his heart. One shot at a time--it was at this point that I couldn't tear my face completely like these pigs, but I could only bear his mother.

At this moment, the ground suddenly began to vibrate. At first, it was shattered, and finally became more and more fierce, and the sand in the palace of the King of Kings almost flew away.

Zhao Yunlan looked down and saw that the pans in the pans **** at his feet were swaying into a "shake before drinking", and the hot oil in the large pots was shaken and spilled out. The original majestic The big ghosts and the little ghosts all fled, the copper pillars in the copper pillar **** cracked, and the steel knives buried in the sword mountain **** undulating up and down like a gopher, one after another ...

Suddenly, a ghost sent a door to Yan Luo, the tenth hall, and thumped to the ground with a thump: "No, Dafeng ... Dafeng is broken!"

The hall opened with speech, and everyone looked out together, and saw that the entire river was boiling. All the ferrymen abandoned the boat and stood on the crumbling Naihe Bridge. The narrow and narrow Huangquan Road was flooded with boiling water. Then, the huge black shadow visible to the naked eye slowly floated upwards, and suddenly stopped when it floated to the level with the water.

淹 Both sides of the submerged Huangquan Road were faintly glowing like fireflies, and Douda's large apertures were connected in a row-Zhao Yunlan remembered that it was a small oil lamp by the side of the road, which seemed to be called a "town soul lamp."

Weak light and huge shadows confronted each other, maintaining a fragile balance, but what will happen in the end, as long as the person with no problem in the brain knows it, before the size of the presence of the ghosts react, another ghost is rolling. He ran over with a crawl to the ground: "The ghost town! The gates of the ghost town are cracked, they are all messed up, and they are going to rebel!"

Yan Luo, the ten temple that originally had the same calibre, finally began to talk to himself on top of it. The ten big ducks murmured into a ball.

云 Zhao Yunlan sat on the chair without moving, stretched out his hand to slap his chin, and whispered to himself, "Oh, this is stupid."

After speaking, he stood up, grabbed the collar of the fat judge, and decided not to be polite with these grasshoppers after the fall, and found out the pistol directly from the coat pocket. When the ghosts were in a mess, he would rob him in the fire. Go to the end, plug the barrel into the judge's mouth: "I have no mood to talk nonsense with you, now take me to see the reincarnation, or I will hit your head with a shot!"

Wu Zhuhong couldn't believe he was so brave and so arrogant that he screamed, "Zhao!"

At the same time, one of the above kings suddenly uttered: "The town soul commanded the Lord, what are you doing!"

Ten people's harmonies disappeared, and this line seemed to be weak and weak.

"Why? **!" Zhao Yunlan sneered, "I have endured you **** for a long time."

He said, pushing the judge hard, "Go!"

"Let the Lord stay!" This time, the voices of ten people finally joined together again.

Zhao Yunlan only heard a loud noise behind him, he turned his head, and found that the earth's eyes under his feet had not been closed, and the darkened hall in Caiwu was brightly lit, and the figures of the ten halls were all exposed to the eyes of everyone. At first glance, in addition to the strange appearance of each one, his looks were quite normal.

After a while the organs on the wall of the hall twisted, and a sudden movement of the machine springs, a stone door opened on the wall, and there was a door inside.

I saw the ten halls Yan Luo coming down from the high-hanging halls one by one, each took out a key that he took with him, and opened the ten gates. After the ten gates, there was a huge pool inside. Like Difu, it looks a bit like Yaochi.

云 Zhao Yunlan looked intently, and saw a huge… a lamp full of dozens of meters above the pond, exactly like the small oil lamp carved with "zhenzhen" on Huangquan Road.

The last King Qin Guang who opened the door turned around, sighed, and said to Zhao Yunlan, "Don't conceal the Lord, this is the last of the Four Saints, the soul lamp."

When the whole Wangchuan was stirred up, it looked terrible on the outside, but Huang Quan's big seal was very calm, and only a few thunderous sounds came. Shen Wei heard it, but suddenly smiled.

Gao Linjing glanced up and didn't care. He swiveled around Shen Wei several times and climbed up the ancient merits: "Wait for me to find, there should be a wire to pry the lock on."

Shen Wei said without hesitation, "No, you just have to pull / out the ice cone from my heart."

Lin Lin paused for a moment: "Really able to pull? What will you do?"

Shen Wei: "Well, no, thank you."

That tone is almost the same as what I said to my aunt when I went to the cafeteria for a meal.

Lin Linjing was not as calm as he was, and his palms were a little sweaty: "This is what you said, Teacher Shen. Unfortunately, I can't let you sign a guarantee."

After speaking, he held the ice cone in Shen Wei's chest with both hands, and in accordance with the principle that long pain is not as good as short pain, he sang loudly and yanked the ice cone out. Lin Jing heard the sound of tearing flesh. The upper body was brought up with the ice cone, and was locked in place because of the locking of the limbs.

Lin Linjing had a cold sweat for him, but Shen Weizhen didn't say a word.

The ice cone, which was more than five feet long, was pulled out of his chest, and the blood sprayed out far away.

Lin Linjing hurriedly looked at Shen Wei's condition.

The moment Bian Bingcon came out of his body, Shen Wei seemed to endure the extreme, the hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat, and his eyes were clearly slackened for a moment.

Lin Jingsheng was afraid that he would faint again, and reached out to pat his face, remembering that this man was the soul-slayer, the claws hanging in mid-air did not dare to fall, so he pulled the clothes of Shen Wei gently: "Mr. Shen? Can you hear me? Hold on, hold on, I will let you down as soon as possible."

Shen Wei lost his blood and his lips looked abnormally cracked. In the extreme embarrassment, he involuntarily lifted his lips lightly and called out vaguely: "Kunlun ..."

Lin Linjing: "Huh? Kunlun? What happened to Kunlun?"

He interrupted abruptly, and finally pulled back Shen Wei's consciousness that he was about to lose. Shen Wei's eyes became clear for a moment, and Lin Jing glanced silently, silent. Later, Lin Jing saw that the wound on his chest healed little by little. If it was not a blood hole on his clothes, the wound would have never existed. Shen Wei said softly, Pass me the ice cone. "

Gao Linjing quickly held up the big ice cone with both hands, and Shen Wei mentioned that this thing was frozen with Wangchuan water. I don't know if it is because of this, it seems to be more piercing than usual ice.

The glacier in Lin Jing's hand suddenly melted away, and became a dark, blood-stained vapour, which was immediately sucked into the mouth by Shen Wei. In just this moment, the crack on his lips was much better, and his eyes were also There was some gloss again.

I heard a few beeps, and all the shackles tied to Shen Wei's limbs fell off, leaving only a small mouth like a cut with a sharp weapon, and Shen Wei's feet fell silently to the ground.

Tong Linjing quickly followed and climbed down: "Are you okay? What shall we do now? What about those beasts and the masked man?"

Shen Wei smiled softly: "He? Go and track down the chaos that I caught ... I think Yan Luo of Shidian will surprise him."

Lin Lin thought for a while and honestly said, "Amitabha, the donor, I don't understand."

He Shen Wei smiled at him with a smile, turned around, and disappeared under Lin Jing's eyelids.

Lin Lin Jing hesitated, blurted out: "Lost! I lost the family members of the leader! Year-end awards are ruined!"

An invisible hand rested on Lin Jing's shoulder. Lin Jing heard Shen Wei's voice beside him and said, "The river above is forgotten. You have to think of a way to swim up, and then you reach the prefecture, where Yun Lan is mostly. Side, let's go to him, I will follow you, but you don't divulge my signs for the time being. "

Lin Linjing: "Ah, why?"

Shen Wei seemed to laugh lowly: "If I appeared, how else could I do this trouble?"

Lin Lin calmed for a moment, meditating on the Buddha's name in her heart, feeling that her leader had lost her foothold for thousands of years.

At this time, it was late at night. Chu Shuzhi and Guo Changcheng were flashing with a flashlight, and they searched the villa town again. A small whistle hung on the neck of Chu Shu, as they walked around. The small whistle will make its own whistle, which attracts the undead.

Chu Shuzhi felt that he had brought a Great Wall of China, and he had become a peace activist. No matter where he was, he didn't hinder him. The day and night were all learning from Lei Feng-or was blocked at the highway exit. The girl who ran away from home was either looking for the lost undead late at night.

Suddenly, the whistle hanging on his neck increased a little, and made a sound similar to the song of a thrush bird. Chu Shuzhi raised his hand to stop Guo Great Wall's footsteps. The two stood in the middle of a deserted path, listening to the sound of the whistle. It's getting louder and louder, with a long tail, like some kind of whistle leading the way.

Guo Great Wall opened his eyes with tears in the cow's eyes, and at the end of the path, he saw a young man in a courier company's overalls, following the whistle with a look of confusion.

Guo Great Wall gently dragged Chu Shuzhi and said in a low voice, "Is that human or ..."

Chu Chushu: "Ghost."

Guo Great Wall struck a jerk, but the next moment, he saw the blank expression on the young man's face, not knowing why, suddenly he was not afraid, but he was sour.

The young man was attracted to the two by the whistle all the way. He looked at them strangely and scratched his hair. "Why are the two gentlemen still out so late? How cold it is, go back."

Chu Chushu answered, "What about you? You're going back soon."

The young man smiled: "Yeah, the parcel guard has already signed for it. I don't need to pick up today, I can go home early."

Zhu Chushuzhi found a small bottle from his pocket, opened the bottle and handed it to the young man: "Then you come in, I will send you back."

The young man froze for a moment, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he seemed to understand something in an instant.

Guo Guocheng suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The young man slowly raised his head, stared at him for a moment, and said in confusion, "It seems ... I don't remember."

"I remember." Guo Changcheng whispered, "I have seen your ID card. Your name is Feng Dawei. You were born in 1989. You have an older brother at home, right?"

"I have written it down." Guo Changcheng said, took out a notebook from his carry bag and opened it for him to see. It detailedly recorded all kinds of information about each missing person. "Your brother said, if you When he's gone, he will take care of your parents. They are sad now but will be fine in the future. "

Tears burst into the eyes of the young man Feng Dawei.

Wu Chushu said nothing, waiting for Guo Changcheng to say.

"Come in, we will show you away, and it will dawn after wandering." Guo Changcheng said, "The sun is not good for you."

Feng Dawei lowered his head and wiped a tear: "Then I am dead, aren't I?"

Guo Great Wall hesitated and nodded.

大 Feng Dawei: "How did I die? Was it killed? Can you get revenge if the bad guys catch it?"

Guo Great Wall didn't know how to say it, Chu Shuzhi's voice opened lowly: "The skynet is restored, and it is not sparse, you can rest assured."

大 Feng Dawei lowered his head, stared at the mouth of the vial for a while, and wiped a tear: "But why am I dead? I haven't lived enough?"

"Come in, let you have a good life in the next life." Chu Shuzhi became impatient.

大 Feng Dawei smiled bitterly: "Next life, let's talk again in the next life ... Can you give my parents and my brother a message?"

Chu Shuzhi frowned, and just wanted to talk, but Guo Changcheng quickly took out his notebook, and on the page of Feng Dawei, wrote down the words "with words" with his baby's understanding: "You said . "

Feng Dawei sniffed his nose, and flunked a lot of stuff, and Guo Changcheng wrote it down without a word. He showed it to Feng Dawei, and the young man took his hand and read it word by word. Once again, I smiled hard: "Okay, I can rest assured-there is no way to rest assured, brother, you are a good person, I thank you."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and a fierce son pierced into Chu Shuzhi's bottle.