Yin Yang ghost contract

"Taibao, I'm brother Taibao." Ma Tiexin hurriedly grabbed Xiang Yumeng's hand.

The corner of Xiang Yumeng's mouth twitched twice, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's gone. Uncle Jin Aoyang's body was also found. He was hit with 72 swords and his Golden God's body was broken. The body was hung outside the castle, apparently to warn ..."

"Presumptuous!" I slapped the table and roared angrily.

"Woo!" I felt dizzy for a while, black waves kept rising, I gritted my teeth and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Jinjiabao, the address of the Wudamai family is never disclosed to the public, how did they find the one surnamed Cao." I slapped the table and roared angrily.

"The only ones in the world who can break Jin Aoyang's invincible Golden God body with a quick sword are the sword masters!"

"That's right. Although the Jin family has become very powerful in recent years, the Huotu two veins don't care about world affairs, and the three of us are brothers. Besides the five veins, who else knows the whereabouts of the Jin family's castle?" Ma Tiexin frowned.

"This is not entirely true. The Jin Family Fort has been developing rapidly in recent years and has very close contacts with the outside world. The matter of residence is not a secret." Xiang Yumeng analyzed in a deep voice.

"Don't worry about that much, contact Liu Cheng immediately. I will rush to Jinjiabao overnight. Even if the Taibao is turned into ashes, I will find him." I propped my forehead with my hand, my heart was in a mess.

"Yes!" Xiang Yumeng said in a painful voice.

"Qin Jian, don't be too impatient, how about this, I'll go with you." Xiaoyue helped me to sit down and re-made tea for me.

"Okay." Looking at her plain face, I closed my eyes, trying to suppress the anger and fear in my heart.

What I'm afraid of is that Jin Taibao has already been murdered, and it's hard to bring back such a good brother. What makes me angry is that Cao's surname is too deceitful. This duplicitous bastard, I haven't touched him yet, so he turned his back on him first. .

Two hours later, Liu Cheng ordered someone to send a helicopter, and I took Xiaoyue and Ma Xiang to the north in a hurry.

When I arrived in the north, I went straight to the Jinjiabao. Sitting on the plane, I could see the dark and messy ruins. The Jinjiabao, the once prosperous northern family, was just destroyed.

When I got off the plane, I stepped on the ruins exuding the breath of death, feeling very heavy.

The luxurious and magnificent garden was destroyed in this way, and there were burnt black residues everywhere, and I walked around in a circle.

All the houses were burnt down, only the village outside remained, but the village was full of blood, and the blood stained the ground.

It can be seen that there has been a bloody battle, a fierce battle.

"Bitch, a total of 670 soldiers from the Jin Family Fort were all beheaded. When we came, there were all corpses piled up here. All the soldiers were beheaded. All of them were fatally wounded." Yumeng said with a heavy heart.

"Who told you that something happened to the Jin Family Fort." I asked, and felt like I was talking nonsense as soon as the words came out. With Xiang Yumeng's ability, how could he not know about such a big event.

"Where are the corpses of the inner palace, where are the corpses of Uncle Jin and the Taibao?" I clenched my teeth and uttered a voice coldly.

Xiang Yumeng said sadly: "I have people place all the corpses in the inner palace in the back mountain. The murderer did this on purpose. All the corpses are left whole."

"Go!" I raised my black cloak and said coldly.

Xiang Yumeng quickly led me to the back mountain. The back mountain is colder than an ice cellar. There is absolutely no need to worry about rotting the corpses here.

Walking into the cold cave, my heart trembled, and I was afraid to see my brother who had died tragically.

All along, I have led the people to fight against the strong, but so far I have not lost a caring brother. I don't want Jin Taibao to be my first brother to die.

Walking along the extremely cold cave for about a cup of tea, he pushed open a stone door to Yumeng.

Inside the stone gate were two golden coffins. He sighed to Yumeng, shook his head and walked away. He had already seen the tragic scene, and he didn't want to feel sad anymore.

I walked slowly towards the sarcophagus, every step I took, my whole body trembled, as if there were thousands of miles away, and it was difficult to step.

When I walked to the first sarcophagus, my heart was about to burst. Lying inside was the Patriarch of the Jin Family Fort, the former invincible God of War, Jin Aoyang with the golden veins.

His long black hair was combed neatly behind his head, the muscles on his cold and proud face were twisted into a ball, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, and most of the two rows of steel teeth were broken. It was obvious that in that fierce battle, the opponent's attack was extremely vicious.

At this moment, he was wearing a gleaming golden battle armor, like a never-ending god of war, furious and unwilling to die.

"Uncle Jin is in such a miserable state, I asked someone to take care of him." Xiang Yumeng stood at the door and said in pain.

"Old Ma, take off Uncle Jin's armor." I closed my eyes, raised my hand and sighed.

Ma Tiexin nodded, took off Jin Aoyang's battle armor, he had trained to the golden god, Jin Aoyang's iron body was full of scars at the moment, and the myth of an undefeated golden body has also become a bubble.

"The God of Wealth is right. There are 72 places in total, and any one of them is enough to kill you. Moreover, Uncle Jin's limb meridians were all severed, and the golden veins, dantian, sea of ​​qi, and sea of ​​soul were all shattered." Ma Tiexin carefully Looking at the dead body, he said calmly.

"The murderer was playing tricks on Uncle Jin. He stabbed Uncle Jin 72 times before killing him. Before killing him, he cut off his meridians and tortured him to death. Uncle Jin drained the last drop of blood and tortured him to death. Ma Tiexin continued to speculate based on the corpse.

"Build the coffin!" I exhaled a cold voice from my throat, and ordered.

"Let people bury Uncle Jin generously!" I turned my head and said to Yumeng.

"En." Xiang Yumeng nodded.

Trembling, I walked towards the second coffin, my heart was about to burst, every step seemed to consume all the strength in my body.

In this world, apart from love, there is also a kind of brotherhood called brotherhood. There is nothing more painful than watching one's own brother die tragically.

Xiaoyue came over and held my hand tightly, a trace of warmth passed from her palm.

"Now is not the time to be sad, let's take a look." She said softly, supporting me to the side of the coffin with strength.

Inside the coffin, the bald Jin Taibao was wearing a golden armor and a golden mask on his face. He was lying quietly in the coffin. Next to him was the black black iron Fangtian painted halberd I gave him. The painted halberd was as cold as ice and shimmering ...

I picked up Fang Tian’s painting halberd and held it tightly in my palm. Jin Taibao, the lone hero who looks straight at the world and is looked down upon by no one, is unsmiling, always stern, withdrawn and arrogant, my good brother is So dead.

Everything was like a dream. Jin Taibao's cold, domineering, and unruly appearance kept appearing in front of my eyes. I still remember when I left, I told him that safety comes first, and his unruly appearance disappeared like this. up.

"It was I who harmed the Taibao. I shouldn't have let him come to the north to monopolize and cut off many people's money and livelihood..." I whispered to myself.

Suddenly there was a surge of grief in my heart, and I could no longer bear the grief in my heart. I raised my head and roared in pain: "Return my Taibao, give me back my Taibao..."

After shouting twice, the rushing blood in his body could no longer be restrained, he was extremely angry, his throat was hot, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood.

"Qin Jian!" Xiaoyue cried out in surprise, and hurriedly supported my unsteady body.

She knew that I always valued feelings and never concealed them, but she didn't expect me to be so angry, and immediately wiped the blood stains from the corners of my mouth with her sleeves.

"I'm fine!"

"Old Ma, take off the mask of the Taibao, I want to see my brother for the last time." I gently pushed Xiaoyue away and said coldly.

"Bitch, it's better not to look at him, Taibao..." Xiang Yumeng said in a deep voice.

"Open." I raised my voice and shouted.

Ma Tiexin nodded, and took off the mask on Jin Taibao's face. Jin Taibao's face slowly appeared in front of me. It's densely packed, and there is no place where people can be seen.

From this face alone, there is no way to recognize the person at all, only the top of the lips, because Jin Taibao's nose is high, the lips are still reserved, my eyes fell on the left and right positions of the corpses.

The more I watched, the more surprised I became, and the more I watched, the more joyful I became. When I saw the black and blue beard marks on the man's lips, I was overjoyed.

"They did this just to hurt the face of the Jin family, but it's too cruel to do so." Ma Tiexin frowned.

"Extremely poor and vicious, it's not as good as a beast." Xiaoyue, who never scolded anyone, said in a low voice.

"Do you believe that this is my Taibao brother?" I pointed at the corpse and suddenly laughed out loud. My eyes swept Ma Xiang and the two of them like knives.

"Old Qin, I know you can't accept this reality, and we are the same, but the fact is like this, and no one can change it." Ma Tiexin shook his head and sighed, patted me on the shoulder and said in relief.

"That's right, Lao Qin, don't be too sad that people cannot be resurrected after death." Xiang Yumeng also comforted.

I said seriously, "I haven't lost my mind. This man is not Jin Taibao. Jin overcomes wood, and wood is the master of life. Wood is heavy but hair is lush. Jin Taibao usually has no beard, not even a beard. You see, although this man has no beard, But the skin is green, the pores are thick, and the roots of the stubble are clearly visible, it is obvious that he is a person who shaves his beard frequently, how could it be Jin Taibao."

When Xiang Yumeng and Ma Tiexin heard what I said, they were stunned for a moment, and then they ran to the corpse and examined it carefully.

"That's right, it's really what Lao Qin said, Jin Taibao has very good skin, it's impossible for him to have such rough stubble roots." Ma Tiexin nodded in agreement.

"You mean that the Taibao is still alive?" Xiang Yumeng asked in surprise.

"God of Wealth, where did you find this corpse?" Ma Tiexin asked with a frown.

Xiang Yumeng said: "When I found it, this corpse was hanging outside the castle with Jin Aoyang's corpse, and I saw this black iron painted halberd under his body, so I thought..."

I slapped my forehead and laughed loudly, "I'm [-]% sure that Taibao is still alive!"

I remembered that the day before Jin Taibao left, I gave Jin Taibao the elixir of immortality that Hachiko gave me.