Faraway Wanderers

Chapter 69: Return

The scorpion lifted his chin with his toes, smiled, and said, "Oh, it's the head."

Yu Qiuyu slumped, his eyes scattered, as if a bit unconscious, he raised his head hard, looked at the scorpion, and said intermittently, "I ... I am not ... not here with me ... not with me ... "

The scorpion shook his head and got closer, whispering in his ear: "That night, outside Zhaojiazhuang in Taihu Lake, there were actually three people dead. One was Mu Yunge, the owner of Broken Sword Mountain Villa, and the other was your baby son Yu Tianjie. And one more ... you don't know. He died in a crypt, a long tongue ghost in Ghost Valley. Yu head wants to hear what's going on? "

When he mentioned the word "Yu Tianjie", Yu Qiuyu looked like a fish that was about to die from the water. He twitched his eyes, staring at his eyes and staring at the scorpion.

Just listen to the scorpion saying: "You all knew the existence of glazed armor before you went to Dongting, so you asked your baby son to wait in Taihu, followed the little ghost of the Zhang family, and spied on the glazed armor. ... Mu Yunge's deadly reminder happened to coincidentally, and found that the Zhao family also had a piece of glazed armor. He stole it at night, and Yu Tianjie thought he could only follow him. In fact, he stared at Mu Yun that night. Song, there are two more people. "

Yu Qiuyu seemed to want to understand something, and it seemed that he couldn't understand everything. He felt that everything was ridiculous, as if there was such a hand in the bottom, holding the secretly, each of them was just on the huge chessboard. Struggling chess pieces.

"One is Sun Ding, a happy and bereavement ghost. The reason he didn't have time to take Liulijia was because he felt the existence of another person, a person he couldn't afford at the time-the impermanent ghost Meng Hui who represents the owner of the ghost valley. Unfortunately, that was another guest of mine. Your self-righting son took the glass armor of Mu Yunge out of nowhere, and was excited to leave, and was killed by Lao Meng. People are the long tongue ghosts who were once under Xue Fang and later defeated in the Valley of Gui. "

The scorpion paused and wept with tears on Qiu Yan's face, and various unknown liquids flowed down his frosty face, looking disgusting and pitiful.

Scorpion said: "What was even more unfortunate at that time was that the great master of the ghost was meeting his little lover when the willow head was on the moon, so Lao Meng did not dare to show up. The master's stunt killed Yu Tianjie to get into trouble. He wanted to deliberately mislead the ghost master. Who knew that the adult's feet were too fast, and it was too fast to let the long tongue ghost dodge, so ... he dared to kill, and as a result What ... "

The scorpion sneered softly, pushed away from Qiu Ling, leaned crookedly on the back of a rattan chair where a poisonous scorpion got him somewhere and sighed with some emotion: "What kind of person is the most Sad? I do n’t know if I have a few pounds or two, and a big-hearted person—at the head of the house, do you know the same heart that grows in your chest and it grows in my chest? "

He nodded his chest lightly, looking up at Qiu Yu with pity on the ground, shook his head and sighed, "It grows in my chest, that is ambition, and grows in your chest, that is idiot, heart, delusion, thinking. "

Yu Qiu's look was clearer, and he suddenly asked like a mosquito: "I ... the zombies, Feng Xiaofeng ... all of us, the vague information we got before, is actually you ... It's all you……"

A stubborn smile appeared on the poisonous scorpion's face, saying: "Yes, rare Lao Meng is my guest and wants to use me to kill silently, Zhao Jing is my guest and I want to use me to restrain his partner Lao Meng, Sun Ding is also my guest. I want to use me to create all kinds of illusions, and to do all the things he did to Xue Fang, who is still unknown, and use the rules of the ghost valley and the hands of the ghost master to remove his old enemy ... … Oh, I was originally a businessman who started by killing and selling things. He did n’t touch the water to catch a fish. How could he be worthy of the name of the poisonous scorpion?