Republic of China

Chapter 133
afraid.

Kang Muang was particularly scared when he picked up the fifth sister Li Xiaohan, because no one expected to meet her and Doumiao here before entering the bathhouse.

The danger had not yet been resolved, and since they were not staying for a long time, Zhao Sanyuan and Kang Muang took the older one and held the younger one in their arms, and silently walked out of the bathing place.

But the people behind them were not blind, and when they noticed that the two young men were like gods descending from the earth, they quickly followed up and got close to them.

"Young hero, heroic boy!"

"What a skill, little brother! Which Taoist temple do you practice in? I'll donate ten yuan later!"

"After thousands of years of passing by, I met the master. It is actually a fate among fates. I just want to reconnect with the master in this life. Just treat me like a dog. Don't leave me!"

"Brother, do you have an employer? If you do, quit your job and come to my house as a consultant. I will give you .20 yuan a month! I will also give you ten pounds of rice at the end of the year! It would be better if you don't get married. My father is dead. I’ve only had a stepmother for several years, so you can be my father!”

Life is full of vicissitudes, nothing more than this.

People who had previously clamored for official status and family property now acted like they would rather be sons than pay more money.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, whether it is real dough or fake pancakes, everyone is doing their best to attract the attention of the two brothers. At least they must stay by their side tonight to save their lives.

After all, you won’t know until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it.

Although in some aspects, powerful and wealthy people say they believe in science, in fact, they are many times more devout and devout than ordinary people behind their backs. However, hearing is deceptive and seeing is believing. Only after seeing the masters fighting each other do they know it. , the previous imagination and cognition were still too superficial.

If I can have such a master to help me in the future, it will be able to protect my life and protect my body at the most, and it will be able to turn evil spirits and attract wealth at the worst. It will be a great treasure that I have always dreamed of.

Zhao Sanyuan kept walking, holding Li Doumiao, who was still in a state of fright, as he walked forward.

The reason why he was willing to take action was not only because he discovered Fifth Sister and Doumiao's niece, but also because he had been bullied by Zi Zhan when he was riding a bicycle. He had to find his place, otherwise he would at most just watch Lao Kang deal with the zombies.

As for the others, he didn't care at all.

Love never dies.

"Hey~ little brother, why do you have to reject people thousands of miles away? I know that capable masters are very arrogant, I understand, I just want - uh -"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged official who was closest to Zhao Sanyuan stepped back repeatedly, covering his mouth that was bleeding.

Half an inch of his tongue and several front teeth no longer belonged to him.

The sword was dripping with blood, reflecting Zhao Sanyuan's cold eyes.

Kang Muang held Zhao Sanyuan's wrist tightly. If he hadn't stopped him in an instant, this knife would have cut the middle-aged official's head in half.

"Stop following and go to the first floor. It's safe there for the time being." Kang Muang was afraid that his good brother would use a shotgun instead of a knife next time. That was really unstoppable, so he grabbed his good brother's wrist and walked out. go.

It is true that Zhao Sanyuan is particularly angry now.

But he wasn't just angry at these bastards.

What made him even more angry was actually himself.

After ensuring that Li Dongzhi was the first to escape, Zhao Sanyuan never thought of a quick victory, especially when he discovered how dirty the people in this circle were, so he deliberately allowed the two zombies to start killing.

right?
wrong?
It has nothing to do with yourself.

It’s just a matter of killing some damned people, even if it causes trouble in front of the big shots afterwards, the person in the upper position will be able to figure it out best. Solving problems requires a price, and solving serious problems requires paying a serious price.

Therefore, Zhao Sanyuan took Lao Kang to investigate slowly and leisurely.

But this decision almost killed Fifth Sister and Doumiao!

What if they were killed by zombies when they came in because they deliberately delayed the time?

Zhao Sanyuan didn't know how to calculate the cause and effect.
But I guarantee you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!

Think deeply, was your original decision right or wrong?
Is it because of the subjective judgment of good and evil and personal vision that determines the indifference of people who watch and die without saving, and is being given warnings and punishments in the dark?

Or is it pure coincidence?
If we act like Lao Kang, will we be able to avoid tragedies in the future to the greatest extent?
Still no answer
Zhao Sanyuan couldn't get the answer, so he became increasingly angry with himself.

He couldn't imagine the expression on his good brother Li Dongzhi's face when he lost his beloved daughter.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled what the old man said back then.

——Those who do not cherish themselves are not worthy of being cherished by others. Those who despise life will eventually be despised by life. It is a cycle of nature, you brat. Only when you truly understand the truth will you grow up a little.

"Uncle Sanyuan?" Li Doumiao looked up and saw Zhao Sanyuan's frown, and grabbed his collar tightly.

This was not the first time she had seen Uncle Sanyuan's expression like this. She had seen the same frown on her grandfather's face when she was burying him.

Fifth sister Li Xiaohan's mental arithmetic was half finished. She knew that with these two brothers here, there was no need to fear any monsters.

"What's wrong with Sanyuan? His eyes are painful, is he injured?"

Kang Muang was also concerned about Zhao Sanyuan's emotional changes.

As a good brother, he had actually long since realized that Sanyuan was deliberately delaying time. As for the reason, it was not difficult to guess. It was just that he couldn't stand the behavior of some people and allowed zombies to carry out causal killings. They tried their best to get here. It must be due to obsession driven by extreme hatred.

But how can a mortal master everything?
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have known that Li Xiaohan and Li Doumiao, the aunt and nephew, were also in the hotel and were almost torn to pieces by zombies.

So Kang Muang understood that Sanyuan was wandering in his heart, thinking about what was right and what was wrong.

"Maybe he's tired." Kang Mu'ang didn't reveal the truth. He just stepped forward and patted his good brother on the shoulder, telling him to cheer up. The crisis was not over yet.

Zhao Sanyuan patted Li Doumiao's little head in his arms and said softly: "Uncle Sanyuan is fine. Let's go find your father now, then have a good sleep and get up to let him treat you to a big dinner."

"Going to find Lao Li? Are you sure that the other Zi Zong went to him?" Kang Muang thought that Sanyuan was going to break the pot, so after finding Lao Li, he took his people out of the hotel directly and ignored the others.

Could it be that the lessons learned by Fifth Sister and Doumiao were not profound enough?
In fact, caring leads to chaos. Kang Muang underestimated the inner experience and growth of his good brother.

Zhao Sanyuan took out a few invitations from his arms, "I found these from the people who were killed by Zizheng. They are all officials under the Government Affairs Department."

"You mean the zombie transformation has something to do with the Government Affairs Office? That doesn't make sense! Could it be that people in the yamen deliberately create zombies? That's too crazy!"

In fact, after the zombies tried their best to enter the hotel, Kang Muang guessed some of the outlines, and he was sure that they were coming to kill the people here, because only the ultimate hatred during his lifetime could suppress Zizhong's preferred choice of killing his direct descendants. instinct.

But the problem is that the behavior of zombies is not only directed at one person. It is known that seven or eight people have been killed and the killing has not stopped. Even if there are festivals during life, it is impossible to be the kind of extreme evil that will turn into a coffin after death. Hatred.

Zhao Sanyuan sighed, "I understand what you are thinking. I couldn't figure out the key inside at first, until I remembered the scene of beheading at noon today. If nothing else happens, the female prisoner will definitely turn into a ghost. Combined with the coffin lifting last night The zombies who came to see the Government Affairs Office were absolutely key, and as the counselor of the Government Affairs Office, Chen Zhennian was following behind Lao Li when he ran upstairs, and he was probably hiding together."

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Although Kang Muang is good-natured, it does not mean that he is slow-minded. Most of the time, he will only judge everyone with a gentleman's heart and will not judge others for evil without authorization.

And for this reason, of course he knew the meaning behind the words.

The Government Affairs Office of the Fengcian warlords, or the various warlords' Government Affairs Offices belonging to the Beiyang Government, are multi-functional departments. In addition to handling some sensitive government affairs on a daily basis, at certain times their powers will be particularly large. For example, the recent trial and execution of political prisoners is a government affairs department. Several divisions were separated and formed a temporary special department to deal with it. It was almost a one-stop process of collecting evidence, checking charges, sentencing and execution. As long as the materials handed over were stamped and signed, the fate of many people would be decided.

When power is huge, it will inevitably be accompanied by huge corruption.

Especially in the judicial field, except for those in power and a few core senior officials, if there are no checks and balances from relevant departments, it is conceivable how many unjust, false and wrong cases will occur, and how many interest entanglements are behind these unjust, false and wrong cases.

Kang Muang smiled bitterly.

For people like himself and Sanyuan, there is no need for evidence when making some guesses, because the behavior of zombies and their targets are the most obvious evidence.

It seems that among the political prisoners affected by this mutiny, there are people who died unjustly.

As one of the counselors of the Government Affairs Office, Chen Zhennian, he must be involved.

Lao Li, Lao Li, you must hold on and don’t follow suit.

Now the people who died in vain have turned into zombies to seek their lives!
Kang Muang's worries are very accurate.

At this time, in the guest room in the corner of the third floor, Li Dongzhi already understood that there was only one door between fear, and strictly speaking, it was not even a door.

click-

The thick wooden door was shattered with debris.

A hole was punched out by a black and purple palm. The sawdust stuck into the palm of the hand, and the skin and flesh of the wrist were opened, and black blood dripped.

Li Dongzhi was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe and gritted his teeth. Chen Zhennian, who was huddled in the corner, was also completely frightened by the black and purple palm. His whole body was shaking and he stared at the palm slowly retracting out of the door.

The light from the corridor came through the hole and shone on Chen Zhennian's frightened face. He seemed to see scarlet pupils staring at him, full of viciousness and resentment.

"No, you can't blame me. Don't stare at me. I am also following orders."

瞪？
Li Dongzhi was not paralyzed by the zombies, but he was almost scared to death by Chen Zhennian's words, because according to Brother Sanyuan's description, the two zombies in the hotel had no heads at all!

Where did he come from to stare at Old Chen! ?
What the hell did he see! ?

boom--

boom--

boom--

When Chen Zhennian made a sound again, the zombies outside the door became more and more crazy, frequently bombarding the wooden door.

Although Zi Zhan's ability is not as powerful as Green Bronze, it is still much larger than normal people.

Most of the door was broken, and the wooden cabinet behind the door was also knocked open bit by bit.

A black and purple body without a head gradually appeared.

Bang bang bang bang!Li Dongzhi took out the mirror box pistol and fired continuously at the door. Most of the bullets hit the target at a distance of less than ten meters.

He retreated while shooting, but he couldn't do much effective damage to Zi Zhan. At most, he only had more warheads in his body.

When he retreated to the floor-to-ceiling window, all ten bullets were emptied.

Chen Zhennian on the side realized that even the bullets were useless. He could no longer resist the fear that penetrated his bones. He rolled and crawled towards the French window, preferring to jump to his death rather than be killed by the monster.

When he opened the window lock, he did not see Zi Zhan turn into blood without warning, and Zhao Sanyuan and Kang Muang appeared outside the door.

At this moment, Li Dongzhi was so excited that he had tears in his eyes.

coming!

It’s finally here!

You can always trust these two brothers!

Ok?
Why are Doumiao and Xiaohan here?

Dazzled?
Li Dongzhi rubbed his eyes in disbelief. The joy and doubts about the rest of his life made his brain a little confused, causing Kang Muang and Zhao Sanyuan to yell anxiously and not hear anything clearly.

"Old Li, run!"

"It's too late!"

At the same time, Chen Zhennian, who had just opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, already had cold hands and feet.

His pupils shrank instantly, and he felt as cold as falling into an ice cave.

in front of you.

Long black hair hung down from the balcony and rested on Chen Zhennian's shoulders.

A head!
A weird head hanging upside down!
Countless bloodshot threads of different lengths on the neck are flying like messes!

The rich Yin Qi spreads around as if it has substance!
It was the female prisoner's head that was bitten on the desk after being beheaded at noon today!

All the fears that Li Dongzhi and Chen Zhennian had before came from the zombies outside the door, but they didn't know that the head of the evil ghost that fell silently was many times scarier than the zombies!
They didn't know that Zhao Sanyuan and Kang Muang knew the pros and cons.

Just from the strong Yin Qi, we knew that it was definitely a fierce ghost among the fierce ghosts. The appearance of the head was just a representation, and it appeared deliberately in the eyes of ordinary people.

Resentment, resentment, ridicule, etc., many expressions can be seen in the eyes of the ghost, just like looking at an ant that is about to be crushed to death.

"Uh--"

When Chen Zhennian saw the head clearly, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

As for Li Dongzhi, he didn't notice anything strange behind him at all.

But how could the evil spirit give up?

The reason why a fierce ghost is a fierce ghost lies in the word "severe", which lies in cruelty, evil, disaster, and the obsession to not give up until the goal is achieved.

Mouth wide open!

The opening and closing angle is extremely large, and the corners of the mouth have reached the base of the ears. The entire head seems to be broken in half, revealing the base of the tongue that was cut off before he was alive!
At the critical moment, Li Dongzhi saw Zhao Sanyuan raising the shotgun. In an instant, out of trust in his good brother, he did not look back or duck to either side. Instead, with endless doubts, he directly held his head and squatted down as fast as possible. Go down.

boom--

Dozens of marbles wrapped in cinnabar were engraved with extremely precise talismans. During the shooting process, a few of them hit Li Dongzhi's palm, but they were not fatal. The other marbles shot directly at the ghost.

Afterimage!

The Li Gui's embodied head moved several feet to the left in an instant, dodging the cinnabar bullets coming towards him. The speed was simply unbelievable!
bang bang bang-

Zhao Sanyuan activated all the remaining four rounds of ammunition, while Kang Muang beside him moved faster and had already thrown out a talisman.

Xuanwu Geng Xin Shen You Liu Tu Deer Talisman.

"Array!"

Li Gui did not expect the power of this talisman. He instantly felt the huge pressure like the weight of an invisible giant mountain, and its height dropped a lot. Its face looked playful and ferocious, and the bloodshot threads on its neck and countless long withered hair were flying freely.

One talisman followed by another.

The Four Saints of the North Pole's calamity-relieving talisman hits the devil's face!
"fight!"

White smoke rises and yin energy surges.

If you actually hit the Four Saints of the North Pole disaster relief talisman, you will be hurt as long as you are evil. The difference lies in the severity of the injury.

And Kang Mu'ang's talisman kung fu is more sophisticated than before. If he encounters Huang Aimin's level of four ghost soul-breaking skills again, he can do it with the talisman alone.

But the evil ghost we are facing now is definitely not an easy person?

The gloomy and ghostly energy almost seemed to have substance. Even Li Xiaohan, aunt and nephew Li Doumiao outside the door shuddered and shivered.

The effect of the Four Saints of the North Pole Disaster Relief Talisman lasts very short. The evil ghost no longer spits out white smoke. It roars silently with its open bloody mouth. The surrounding glass is full of cracks and the curtains are shattered inch by inch. It has the potential to kill people invisible. mean.

Boom! ! !
The gong exploded.

The surging sound waves intertwined with the silent roar of the ghost.

After banging the gong fiercely, Zhao Sanyuan rushed to the balcony, threw away the gong and gavel, and threw out a couplet with each hand.

[The foundation of Kanyu is nothing more than the advance and retreat of yin and yang. Knowing yin and yang can distinguish the true and false of the dragon's lair]

[Feng Shui cannot be separated from the five elements of life and death, and knowing the five elements will lead to the prosperity and decline of vitality]

"Guard the house to protect you and bring happiness to you!"

This couplet is placed close to both sides of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Miraculously, the damage caused by the ghost's silent roar cannot affect the world within the couplet.

Li Gui was furious when he saw this. He quickly flew around the balcony for a few times and then rushed straight towards Zhao Sanyuan.

As an expert, Zhao Sanyuan faced a ghost of this level for the first time. He knew that if it penetrated his body, the spirit fire would be dispersed and he would be killed or injured. It would be even worse if he was possessed again.

Time is of the essence and will arrive in a blink of an eye.

He then shouted and took something out of his backpack.

The illuminated three-foot-three red cloth!
Zhao Sanyuan's arms were rounded and waving, like a red handkerchief dancing for two people.

He danced and retreated, and the evil ghost hit the red cloth directly.

"Old Kang!"

"coming!"

Kang Muang's hands were stained with chicken blood and incense ash, and he used his hands as pens to write and draw spells on the flying red cloth, which exuded a faint fluorescent light.

The ghost trapped in the red cloth was not taking it easy. The countless bloodshot threads on his neck no longer danced wantonly, but turned into blood needles that pierced the red cloth one after another. Kang Muang's spell could not be completed.

"Use black dog blood ink pipe line and colorful rope!"

"then!"

The two brothers each took a few steps back and wrapped the ink fountain thread and colorful rope prepared in advance around the red cloth that was riddled with holes. You threw it and I caught it. I threw it and you caught it. In the blink of an eye, they wrapped the red cloth more than ten times. The tighter it is, the more it looks dazzling, but in fact the coordination is perfect.

This move indeed broke many of Li Gui's blood needles, but treating the symptoms rather than the root cause could only solve the immediate problem. Li Gui actually turned into green smoke and drifted out from the gap without a trace.

puff--

Zhao Sanyuan took a strong gulp of strong wine and spurted it out, mixed with traces of tongue essence and blood.

One move after another, one after another.

Immediately, the green smoke that Li Gui turned into was forced back into the red cloth. Then he took out Kang Muang's peach wood sword with the copper coin sword in his left hand, and thrust it into the red cloth with an angry roar. Li Gui began to struggle violently.

At the same time, Kang Mu'ang held the candlestick, kneaded the white wax into crumbs, leaving only the wax wick and the lamp wick wrapped around it seven and a half times. In a short period of time, he had stepped on the Mao Jia and stood on the Gua Lihuo.

“Principality in the world brings prosperity and prosperity, while injustice and injustice dissipate in the breeze.”

"There is great power, visible and invisible. I borrowed a lamp from my ancestor."

"Hurry up as a law!"

The pieces of white wax held in the palm of his hand flew forward.

The flames exploded and swept away, and when Zhao Sanyuan sprayed out strong alcohol again, the fire became even more intense.

The red cloth burned into a huge fireball on the balcony.

Boom-!
Zhao Sanyuan picked up the gong and hit it hard again, trying not to give Li Gui a chance to breathe and buy time.

Kang Mu'ang on the other side threw away the lamp, stepped on the gang and kicked the standing hexagram to make thunder, and sacrificed his most powerful talisman.

Zhen Yin Dou [-] Tai Zhao Lei!

"Hurry up as a law!"

　In the days before and after the Ghost Festival, I personally suggest that brothers and sisters try to go home before dark and try not to stay out if they get off work late. Especially those with children at home should not go to the Yehu Reservoir. Materialist warriors, please be I just fart
　　
　
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