Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

Short stature...round head...teenage...bald boy...

A figure appeared in Zhang Zhiwei's mind, the most affectionate old boy of all, a full-sex demon, "vicious actress" Xia Liuqing.

Of course, at this point in time, Xia Liuqing is not an old boy, she should still be a little boy, and she hasn't become a full-sex demon, won the title of "Vicious Actress", and may not even know Jin Feng, who was once met and lost for life.

Xia Liuqing, Xia Liuhong, both of them are godhead masks, there must be a relationship between these two...

Zhang Zhiwei looked back at the ancestral hall in Huangshi Town, and his intuition told him that something might happen here.

However, he had no intention of participating, whether it was Xia Liuqing or Xia Liuhong, no matter what their relationship was, it had nothing to do with him, and he had no intention of meddling in these suspicious matters, as long as he didn't try to provoke himself.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Zhiwei asked Ziyun Guanzhu: "By the way, Monastery Master, we have exterminated... After saving Xia Liuhong, will the inheritance behind her cause trouble for us?"

"Probably not. In fact, after this incident, we went to the provincial capital to see the theater where Xia Liuhong was before. The old dean there talked about Xia Liuhong and slapped the table angrily, saying that Xia Liuhong did it for her. A man left the theater to elope, and has already severed ties with the theater. Whether Xia Liuhong is dead or alive, turned into a ghost, or turned into ashes outside the theater has nothing to do with him, so let us not go to him." Ziyun Guanzhu said.

"Well, that's what I said, but as the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from their belly, so be careful!"

Zhang Zhiwei said with a serious face, Xia Liuqing, as a full-sex demon, must have had good eyesight to live to such an old age in China, knowing who should be provoked and who should not be provoked. Hushan's tiger beard, but it's better to mention this kind of thing.

Seeing what Zhang Zhiwei said was a bit serious, Master Ziyun couldn't help admiring in his heart, he is powerful, but he is prepared for danger in times of peace, this little Gaogong is really careful, in the future, he must be my blessing from Longhushan.

The Master Ziyun nodded solemnly, and said: "I will make the people in the temple pay more attention!"

"That's great, let's go!"

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At night, in the provincial capital, a magnificently decorated courtyard.

A young woman in a powder-trimmed dress with a white background was lying on the bed with a depressed expression, staring blankly at the ceiling, muttering to herself:

"Huangshi Town is haunted by ghosts. The woman who stole people and was soaked in a pig cage turned into a ghost and came back to take revenge. Dozens of people died in a row."

"I just told Ah Wen that if you want to marry me, you should divorce your wife first, and then you will die. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"

"I didn't kill you on purpose, and thank you for letting me see some people clearly. I will pay homage to you every year and festival in the future!"

The woman put her hands on her head, looked at the ceiling, thought a lot, and finally fell asleep slowly.

The moon was shining in the sky, and the clear moonlight came in through the narrow windows, coating the room with a layer of silver light.

And on the gate of her door, the door-god sticking to her was wriggling, amidst the black air gathering, a black air was exuding all over his body, wearing heavy armor, black beard and beard, eyebrows frowned, and a steel whip in his hand, as if from Wei Chigong, the door god drawn in the ink and wash painting, actually transformed into an illusion, pushed the door and entered.

Yu Chigong was in black and white ink-stained state, under the bright moonlight, he looked like an evil ghost walking in the dark night.

He stared at the young woman on the bed with those huge eyes.

A moment later, he raised the steel whip in his hand and lowered it.

"Pfft!"

The blood spurted out, leaving a mass of radioactive blood stains and a headless corpse on the white bed.

And the ghostly Yu Chigong and the head of the young woman have disappeared.

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In the middle of the night, the clouds are deep and the moonlight is dim.

Along a rushing river, there is a pig cage covered with aquatic plants.

Next to the pig cage was a solitary grave. In front of the grave were tributes, melons and fruits, joss sticks, and...a bloody human head.

A bald boy in a shirt and green pants was burning paper money in front of the grave, muttering to himself while burning:

"Senior sister, at the beginning, Master and the others said that man was unreliable, and told you not to leave, but to stay. You refused to listen and insisted on going your own way, and ended up like this!"

"I went to see you last night and wanted you to stop and run away. You killed several people from Longhu Mountain. With the character of those bull-nosed people, you will definitely find your way back."

"But you didn't listen, you said you had a huge injustice, you wanted the entire Huangshi Town to be buried with you, and even when it came to excitement, you were going to attack me."

"In fact, at that moment, I knew that you were no longer my senior sister. You were just a monster formed by a group of distracting thoughts that inherited part of my senior sister's memory, mixed with resentment and the power of various beliefs."

"You don't even look like the Li Huiniang you played the most. Is it because of that heartbreaker? I haven't used my abilities for a long time, so I forgot how to act!"

"That's right, it must be like this, otherwise it would be so easy to get caught."

"Actually, when you started killing so much in Huangshi Town, I knew that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect the bull nose of Longhu Mountain to come so quickly."

"You are my senior sister. I was slapped on the palm of my hand by my master when I was young. You bandaged me, and you often brought me some snacks, and taught me how to read..."

"We have the best relationship, but after you left for so many years, you didn't hear from me, and you didn't come to see me. We didn't know that something happened to you until Niubi from Ziyun Temple came to see Master!"

"I don't blame you either. We have been on good terms since we were young. I will avenge you for your unfinished revenge. You accept this head!"

Xia Liuqing turned the human head and placed it facing the tombstone.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I still have to clear your name. I have already disseminated your grievances and the truth of the matter."

"It won't be long before everyone in Huangshi Town will know. By that time, who will dare to chew their tongues?"

"Whoever chews, I will cut off his tongue!"

"As for getting rid of those dragon-tiger-mountain bull noses of yours, those who know the current affairs are heroes, so I won't provoke you!"

"Exterminating ghosts and killing demons is their bounden duty. You also killed several of their Taoist priests. It's not a loss. Besides, you don't want your junior brother to join in!"

The bald boy Xia Liuqing babbled on and on, until the paper money in his hand was burned, then he stopped, bowed to Xia Liuhong's grave, got up, and left without looking back.

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The next morning, Ziyun Temple.

Because Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong planned to go back to Longhu Mountain after breakfast.

Therefore, Ziyun Temple held a big banquet, and the breakfast was particularly rich, with all kinds of chicken, duck, fish and meat, and Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong were warmly entertained.

Although the diet on Longhu Mountain is complete with vegetables and meat, the recipe is very light, and Zhang Zhiwei is happy to have a tooth sacrifice before leaving.

As for Tian Jinzhong, he was drooling even more. He hadn't gone down the mountain to eat a big meal for a long time. The last time he had a good meal was probably when Lin Huaiyi "got money" to treat him.

"The two young masters have come from a long way, if the hospitality is not good, you must not be offended, we don't talk too much, we only talk about wine and food" Ziyun Guanzhu laughed.

"They're all our own people, so you're welcome!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Yes, you're welcome, eat and eat!"

Tian Jinzhong beat the pestle with his chopsticks, and was about to pick up vegetables, when he saw that everyone was not moving their chopsticks, he retracted his chopsticks and said.

The others remained motionless.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhiwei picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopsticks dish first, and put it into his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei start to pick up vegetables, everyone in Ziyun Temple also started to move their chopsticks.

Tian Jinzhong looked at this scene thoughtfully, Senior Brother Xindao is so amazing, in just one day, all the seniors in Fenguan paid homage to him.

As expected of my senior brother, when I go back to the mountain, I must give a good lecture to my senior brothers so that they can listen and learn well.

"Didn't you make a fuss about having a big meal? You're about to eat it, why are you in a daze?"

Seeing Tian Jinzhong holding chopsticks with a silly smile on his face, Zhang Zhiwei reminded him.

"Oh, eat, eat, eat, eat now!" Tian Jinzhong restrained his thoughts and began to whirlwind.

While eating, a little Taoist priest came in, hesitating to speak.

"Did something happen?" Ziyun Guanzhu asked.

"Master, Master Gu's daughter was killed in the provincial capital, even her head was taken away in the boudoir!" Xiao Taoist Hui reported.

"Have you caught the murderer?" Temple Master Ziyun frowned.

"Not yet, Mr. Gu thinks this is a vendetta, or a stranger's hand, so he spends a lot of money, and wants to ask the alien forces from all sides to help find the murderer, and we also invited us Ziyun Temple!" said the little Taoist priest.

At the dinner table, Zhang Zhiwei swallowed a sip of good wine, and just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly his expression changed, revealing a curiosity about hearing something new.

"You invited us to Ziyun Temple?" Just as the master of Ziyun Temple was about to speak, he noticed that Zhang Zhiwei was a little curious, so he turned his head and explained:

"Xiao Gaogong, the so-called Mr. Gu is actually the leader of a warlord. A year ago, a brigade commander named Commander Ding broke into the county and occupied this place, and this Mr. Gu is under Commander Ding. A head of the regiment, he can be regarded as a confidant, and there are many people under him!"

"I see!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, not paying too much attention to these things like Brigadier Ding and Commander Gu. During the period of the Republic of China, there were as many warlords as there were crucian carp crossing the river. For a city, you grab it today, and I will grab it tomorrow. It's so normal.

"This kind of vendetta should be regarded as a vendetta. Does Ziyun Temple accept this kind of business?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

"Normally they don't pick up, of course..." Ziyun Guanzhu changed the subject, "If the other party rewards you with a lot of money, we... will still make a move. After all, most of the people who do this kind of thing are monsters. If we make a move, we can't do it." Do not violate morality!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and didn't say anything. This is normal, and Longhushan often participated in the encirclement and suppression of Quanxing.

"By the way, Xiao Gaogong, do you think we, Ziyun Temple, should participate in this matter?" The Ziyun Temple leader attaches great importance to Zhang Zhiwei's opinion.

"I'm going back to Longhu Mountain next time. For this kind of thing, you should follow your usual tradition and don't ask for my opinion!" Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while and said.

"That's fine!" Temple Master Ziyun nodded, and then said to the little Taoist priest, "Go and tell Mr. Gu that I will visit him again at noon!"

"Yes, Master!" The little Taoist left.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while and asked, "By the way, the Lord, what is our general attitude towards warlords?"

Master Ziyun said: "Generally, we don't provoke people. If there is something to invite, we will go too. Let's do business. After all, there is no need to offend warlords and iron-clad Taoist temples, and make yourself feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and continued to eat.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Zhiwei didn't stay long. With a wave of his hand, the talisman turned into a crane, and he waved goodbye to the people in Ziyun Temple. The two rode on the back of the crane and went straight to heaven.