Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1180 Old Love
Qin Wenjun was suppressed by Wan Shu and was unable to resist.Compared with the strong combat power last time, they are completely different.

Ding Ermiao turned on the flashlight and shined it on Qin Wenjun's face, and couldn't help but laugh.

This guy was now in an extremely embarrassing state. His hair was half burned by the fire, his face was covered in dirt, and his eyebrows were gone.His clothes are full of holes. Give him a dog-beating stick and he can play the role of a disciple of the Beggar Clan without even having to make up.

"Boss Qin, how did you become such a virtuous person?" Ding Ermiao squatted down, shined a flashlight into Qin Wenjun's eyes, and asked with a smile.

Qin Wenjun grinned bitterly and said, "Brother Ding, don't make fun of me. In fact, you are not much better than me. You have one eyebrow missing, and there is a big blister hanging on your right cheek... We are in the same boat."

"Hahaha... That's right. But now, you are my prisoner. You are equally miserable, but my situation is much better than yours." Ding Ermiao laughed, motioned for Wan Shugao to let go slightly, and said:

"Boss Qin, do you know that the underworld has sent a hundred thousand ghost soldiers to capture you? Now that you fall into my hands, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Qin Wenjun raised his head with difficulty and said, "Of course I know, but I hope that Brother Ding will remember his old feelings, be more generous and let me go this time."

"Old love? Is there one between us?" Ding Ermiao said lightly.

"Brother Ding, don't forget the two iron galls on the handle of the corpse-killing whip in your hand. If I hadn't taken the initiative to find you at that time, I'm afraid that by this time, there would be no more Ding Ermiao, Wang Haolan and others in the world. Say I am right to you I'm afraid it's not too much to save someone's life. Brother Ding, if you think about it carefully, have I done anything to be your enemy since we became friends? I won't let you down, so why would you make things difficult for me?" Qin Wenjun Said slowly.

Wan Shu raised his hand and slapped Qin Wenjun on the back of the head, shouting: "Last time in Heizhugou, you suddenly came out and took away the fruits of our victory, and you said you didn't do anything right with us?!"

"Brother, keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other in the future." Qin Wenjun didn't seem angry after being slapped, and said, "Brother Ding and I are just reminiscing about old times, you don't have to listen."

"The future? Do you think there is a future? Believe it or not, I will destroy you now?!" Wan Shugao was furious, waving his hand to hit you again.

"Wan Shugao, don't do anything!" Ding Ermiao shouted to stop Wan Shugao.

What Qin Wenjun said was not unreasonable, so Ding Ermiao had no intention of doing anything to Qin Wenjun.He caught Qin Wenjun in order to solve the mystery in his heart.

As for how to deal with Qin Wenjun, we can't make a decision until all the secrets are clear.

Ding Ermiao spoke, but Wan Shugao didn't dare not listen and finally stopped beating him.Ding Ermiao signaled Wan Shugao to stand aside, then waved his hand and tied up Qin Wenjun with a corpse whip.

The corpse-beating whip was more than a foot long and directly tied up Qin Wenjun's hands and feet.

"Brother Ding, actually you don't need to tie me up. I'm injured now and can't run away." Qin Wenjun struggled to sit up and smiled bitterly.

"I know you were injured, I can see it. Otherwise, how could you be so honest?" Ding Ermiao smiled and asked, "But I want to know, how did you get injured?"

Qin Wenjun looked at the Flying Ghost King and Wan Shugao, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Ding, I know you have a lot to ask me. But about this... I can only talk to you alone."

It seems that Qin Wenjun is also self-aware and knows that it will be difficult to escape unless he makes it clear today.

The Flying Ghost King looked at Ding Ermiao and said: "Generalissimo, it stands to reason that I should report to Hades immediately about capturing Qin Wenjun alive. But I am your subordinate now. I will make the final decision. I will listen to you."

"That being the case, I can't thank you enough." Ding Ermiao clasped his fists in thanks and said, "The Ghost King will take Wan Shugao and retreat for a while while I come to interrogate Qin Wenjun at night."

The flying ghost king bowed and retreated.Wan Shugao was slightly unhappy and walked away angrily.

Seeing Wan Shugao walking away, Ding Ermiao slowly spoke and said:
"Qin Wenjun, what you just said is correct. So far, you have indeed not confronted me head-on. But you are elusive and often follow me, which makes me very worried. So there are some things you must tell me. Clearly. Otherwise, don’t blame me for handing you over to Hades. Once you fall into the hands of Hades, you will have no hope of living.”

"Of course I understand this, so Qin's life and death are all determined by Brother Ding's thoughts." Qin Wenjun smiled and said: "Back then, Master Guan, on Huarong Road, missed his old love and let Cao Mengde go, and he was justified forever. So I think , Brother Ding will definitely let me go this time."

"Well, come on, don't do this. Mr. Guan is a god and I am a human being. There is no comparison." Ding Ermiao sneered and said: "Your Huarong Dao may be the guillotine, so you should be careful. Don’t hide anything from me.”

"Brother Ding, you can become a god if you want." Qin Wenjun stared at Ding Ermiao and said.

"Let's stop this topic and ask, what exactly did you take away from the Immortal Tomb in Dingjun Mountain?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Ding Ermiao had never thought about becoming a god.The great uncle was so awesome, but he died in a catastrophe in the end. How could he succeed?

It is really foolish and hopeless to devote your limited life to such illusory things.

Qin Wenjun was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It was left by Liu Bowen, some things about cultivating immortals. Brother Ding should actually know that apart from cultivating immortals, I am not interested in other things. Money, women, wealth, and power are all for me. It’s all clouds and smoke.”

"What?" Ding Ermiao asked lazily.Ding Ermiao was really not interested in the topic of cultivating immortals.

"It's a set of jade tablets, in which Liu Bowen used his divine power to inscribe the general outline of cultivating immortals..." Qin Wenjun said.

"Wait, wait, wait..., what nonsense? Jade pieces, divine power, general outline, what the hell are these?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Qin Wenjun thought for a while and explained: "The jade piece is about the size of a palm, white, and about one centimeter thick. Divine power can be understood as Liu Bowen's consciousness or thought power. The general outline is an overview of cultivating immortality, but there are no specific details. This cultivating immortality The general outline was instilled and preserved inside the jade piece by Liu Bowen's willpower, and there is no writing on the surface of the jade piece, so ordinary people can't see it at all."

"Just make it up." Ding Ermiao laughed and said, "Since mortals can't see it, how do you know that the jade piece contains the general outline of cultivating immortality? Are you not a mortal, and you have become an immortal?"

Qin Wenjun was in a dilemma and frowned: "Brother Ding, you asked me to tell the truth. But when I said it, you said I was talking nonsense. What should I do? Tell me, or don't tell me?"

"Uh..." Ding Ermiao was stunned and waved his hand: "You can continue to talk nonsense. I will just listen to what you say. If it is true or false, I will naturally know it after hearing it."

(End of this chapter)