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No one of Song Jiang and Zhou Shiwu expected that they followed a strange wedding party at night and came to a "paradise" hidden in a mountain stream in a daze. Everyone there was like a movie. Wearing clothes from an unknown dynasty, and claiming that this place is Tancheng...

Song Jiang's brain was spinning rapidly at this time, he roughly recalled the content of the story Fang Jing said, and then said casually, "Actually, we are from other places... So let’s take a look.”

As soon as he said this, the faces of all the people present changed, and the old man in the lead said suspiciously, "Ghostbusters? There were many people who claimed to be ghostbusters before, but in the end they The end is very miserable...So young people, are you really sure that you are a ghost hunter?"

"Of course... But we have only heard about the specific situation here, so I still need you, old man, to explain the whole story to our brothers in detail." Song Jiang said resolutely.

After hearing this, the old man sized Song Jiang up and down and asked, "Where are you from? Why are you dressed so weirdly?"

"Uh... We are ghost hunters from Tubo, so our clothes are different from those of the Central Plains, but our ghost hunting skills are still very good, and before going out this time, the master specially told us to practice a lot, we can't Charge any fees from others." Song Jiang said nonsense with a serious face.

After hearing Song Jiang's words, the old man obviously hesitated. After all, the sacrifice has already been halfway through. If he stopped rashly... If the two young people in front of him are still the same as those wastes before, wouldn't they completely anger the evil spirits in the mountain? , there is no room for maneuver?

Seeing that the other party was reluctant, Song Jiang immediately walked towards the big red wedding sedan chair at the back, and then opened the sedan chair curtain with his hand. He wanted to see if the person sitting inside was Wang Yaning, but who knew that the other party was still wearing a red hijab , it is impossible to see clearly what the person sitting inside looks like.

At this time, the Xi Po who was next to her immediately stepped forward to stop her and said, "Hey!! You are too abrupt, you are too abrupt, and you can easily open the wedding sedan chair to pick up the bride?"

Song Jiang snorted coldly when he heard this, "Wedding sedan chair? The sedan chair for sending people to death is also called wedding sedan chair? In my opinion, it should be called mourning sedan chair, right?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in rich clothes said, "Little master, I think it's better to forget it. Do you know how many ghost hunters died on the mountains of our Tancheng before? You two are too young. Shang Qian, listen to our persuasion, it is better not to go into this muddy water... Besides, this woman's family has already received the compensation from us, so they should complete the sacrifice."

Song Jiang shook his head and said, "No matter what her background is, it's human life. Are you guys really so comfortable watching a young girl die for you? And even if her family took your money, But can you guarantee that she is voluntary? A person who does not die voluntarily will inevitably feel resentment in his heart, and there is no guarantee that she will not become the next evil spirit to cause harm to the party. It will not be so easy to resolve it at that time, After all, she died for all of you, and it is natural that she will take revenge for all of you."

Being fooled by Song Jiang, those people seemed to be a little shaken. After all, the mountain ghosts before were only targeting people who walked at night, but if the woman in the sedan chair turned into a ghost, then she would take revenge on everyone in Tan Cheng. People... In the end, the old man in charge explained the cause and effect of the matter to Song Jiang and the others carefully.

Song Jiang frowned slightly after listening to it, wondering why this story was exactly the same as what Fang Jing said?It stands to reason that what Fang Jing said is just a legend, and it happened thousands of years ago. Regardless of whether the people in Tancheng are human or ghosts, what really happened here back then should be exactly the same as the legend, right? !

But Song Jiang didn't say anything about it on the surface, but let those people stay where they are and calm down, and let the two brothers go to meet the evil ghost first.Unexpectedly, at this moment, a monk suddenly stood out from the crowd, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha... the poor monk traveled to Tubo many years ago, and because of this, he got to know many local capable people and strangers. What school and school did the benefactor come from?"

As soon as Song Jiang heard it, he knew that this guy was jumping out to find fault, and he thought to himself, who wouldn't play tricks? !So he chuckled and said, "My master lives in seclusion all year round. If the master has only traveled to Tubo, he should have no chance to meet him. I wonder if this master is...?"

The monk replied hastily, "The poor monk's name is Jinghui, and he is a monk who has traveled all over the world."

At this time, the old man on the side hurriedly said, "It is this Master Jinghui who is not afraid of life and death, and resolutely went to the mountains to negotiate with the evil spirits, and thus found a way out for Tan Cheng!"

After hearing this, Song Jiang sneered at first, then looked back at the big red sedan chair and said, "You have found a way of life, but you have found a way to die for the woman in the sedan chair... May I ask Master Jinghui, is this the compassion of Buddhism? ?”

Unexpectedly, Jinghui sighed and said, "Whether to save one person or to save a hundred people is an eternal problem... It's also strange that the poor monk's wisdom root is not deep, and his cultivation is still shallow, so he can't understand the right and wrong in it. If you can be a layman, save a hundred people first."

Song Jiang heard that the other party was changing concepts secretly. The premise of saving one person or saving a hundred people is that both are in the same situation, just like a ship cut off in the middle, with 100 people standing on the deck on one side and [-] people on the other side. There is one person standing on the deck of the ship, and both sides sink at the same time, but there is only one chance to save people. Saving one person cannot save a hundred people, and saving a hundred people cannot save one person... It is not to find an innocent person to kill to save a hundred people. .

But in the current situation, Song Jiang naturally cannot reason with the "hundred people". After all, human nature is selfish. Planting a more serious disaster for yourself...

Thinking of this, Song Jiang smiled slightly and said, "Master Jinghui's heart is naturally good, and I also understand the difficulties of the master... How about it, the master might as well let us two brothers go to meet the evil ghost for a while, and it will be natural if we can accept it." Best, if it doesn't work, the two of us won't provoke each other rashly, and we can guarantee that we can escape unscathed without disrupting tonight's sacrificial ceremony."

Song Jiang has said this to this point, if Jinghui still doesn't agree, then he is really suspected of hypocrisy, although the monk's various behaviors show that he is a hypocrite, but he is trying to save the people of Tancheng Naturally, Song Jiang could not directly raise objections to this resounding banner...