Otherworldly Merchant

The old lady was tired and full of sweat, but her breath was very strong. She looked at me as though she was intangible.

It's just that in the middle of the night, such a loud voice came out of an old lady's mouth, it really seemed a little seepy.

“Why don't you do it? Grandpa couldn't be a good man if he frowned.” The old lady mocked her neck and shouted.

This guy is interesting, he occupies people's body, he hasn't fully adapted to it, and he has to pretend to be a good man like death.

And it's obviously impossible for me to do it —— this knife goes down, it will only kill the old lady, but it won't hurt her at all.

Besides, what am I doing in Jute Village?

Isn't that what you want from such a fierce ghost?

“What, no guts to kill? Unrighteously I also salute you as a man.” The guy couldn't wait to see me, but he was in a bit of a hurry. He looked at me with disdain, making me angry and funny.

“This official, you call yourself a good man. How dare you sign up? Zhang never chopped a nameless ghost under a knife.” I smiled and learned to ask questions in his tone.

“Grandpa can't change his name, can't change his surname, Liang Shan Wusong is also! ”

Wu Song? I was suddenly stunned, and the ghost knife almost fell to the ground.

When it comes to Wusong, I'm afraid the grandfather who went up to the age of seventy or eighty, and the little doll who went down to the age of how old, can tell a story.

Because of the spread of "Water Herald", Wusong's name rang out to the north and south of Dajiang in China, it can be said that everyone likes not only Wusong, but also his spirit of jealousy and vengeance.

So what is Wusong like in real history? According to "Da Song Xuanhe Legacy", Wusong is one of the 36 leaders of the Song River uprising. Wusong did beat a tiger in Jingyanggang. He also avenged his brother in Yanggu County, killing Pan Jinlian and Ximenqing. After that, Wusong disappeared as the Song River uprising was extinguished by Uncle Zhang at night. Some say that he was killed with Song Jiang and others in Bai Tioying, some say that Wusong saw through the red dust and left home, and some say that Wusong and the others were recruited, they really followed the team to fight Fang La.

But after sipping eighteen bowls of wine, splashing blood on the Faithful House, grabbing Fang La with one arm, it was just a wonderful wish for novels and folk stories. In the hearts of everyone, Wusong is always the hero.

Is this guy really Wusong?

I swept the knife that landed on the ground and remembered that he had killed Zhang's widow. I immediately came to my senses.

Wu Song's own brother, Brother Wu, was killed by his wife, Pan Jinlian, who naturally hated those who disobeyed women's ways.

He broke an arm, presumably cut off during a battle with Uncle Zhang's imperial army, so did the Yin Spirit.

The shape of that knife is the same as Song Shi's knife, plus the tone of others...

“Wujiro the tiger!” I shouted half real and half fake, put away the knife and punched him: “I don't know Tarzan, I almost mishurt the good man, no wonder. ”

At first sight, Wusong stood still and shook his hand: “What is this? If you don't know each other, with your good knife skills, you can count to two in my Liangshan pocket. ”

I was embarrassed to say that.

He was possessed by a skinny, dry old lady and, in the circumstances, had just been possessed and had not fully adapted. But he had made me look dangerous and had to use the Yin and Yang knife method, and I can't take that as a compliment.

But then again, in any case, I beat Wu Song, the famous pedestrian of Hehe, and I was somewhat proud of it.

“Master Wu, how did you end up in Jute Village?” I took the first two steps while holding the old lady possessed by Wusong to the house and asked.

“This...” Wu Song asked, staring at both eyes for half a day. As if he hadn't remembered until now, he was no longer Wujiro, just a ghost.

“Hey, that's a long story!” Wu Song sighed a long time and told me why.

In that year, Song Jiang led thirty-six people in the uprising in Liangshanpo, Wusong was among them. Liangshan's army turned to Qingzhou, Puzhou, where the officers and soldiers fled looking out for the wind, and attacked more than a dozen city pools.

Because Liangshan is under the slogan of killing the rich and poor, the people are also very supportive.

Unfortunately, Liang Shan had become a nail in the eyes of the court at that time. He was soon ambushed by Uncle Zhang of Zhizhou, Haizhou. The battleships were burned, the rebels lost most of their lives and a group of leaders, including Song Jiang, were captured.

Because he refused to surrender, Song Jiang and others were killed collectively, his head hung on the city wall to show the public, Wusong interrupted an arm in the war and escaped in chaos.

His eyes failed, his brothers all died, and Wusong was saddened, so he shaved himself out of the house in a temple.

In his Buddha's clothes, but he's proud of himself. Where can he read the Book Buddha? Coupled with his killing, even the Buddha can't feel it.

Until he was silent, his soul floated out, wandering through the sky, and eventually attached to the knife.

This knife was the object of his wanton revenge, and it was only in this knife that he could rest in peace.

I don't know how many years have passed.

Somehow, a resentment suddenly appeared to wake him from the knife - the old lady was powerless, unable to get out of bed, watched her daughter-in-law steal people every day, full of resentment, depression and chest, but happened to wake Wusong by mistake.

Wusong then discovered Zhang's shameless behaviour.

He hated pornography the most. He took a knife out of his dream and cut Zhang's widow directly.

But by this time, his vagina was too much to return to the knife, so he could only possess the old lady temporarily.

After talking about the past, Wu Song turned his head and looked at me. He was very confused and asked: "My pussy is running out. How did you find me? And why are you so cheerful? Are you a tall man, like Mr. Grandson? ”

“I can't talk about it, but I do know Yin Yang spell, I can help you get back into the knife, and I also know where the wrongfully dead Liangshan good Han Ying Ling is, would you like to reunite with them?” I said.

“Are you serious? Can I see Brother Song Jiang again? Brother Ji Shen?” Wusong listened and his eyes sparkled, holding my hand tightly.

“Seriously.” I nodded: “Just a short time ago, I had just met the Yin spirits of Lin Teacher and buried him where he wanted to go. ”

“Someone thanks!” Wusong said, tears streaming down his face, kneeling down and kowtowing to me.

“Wujiro.” I hurriedly stopped him and said with the utmost sincerity: "I am not hiding anything, before I ask for something! Before I came here, I had no idea that you were in Jute Village. The purpose of coming here was simply to find a fierce Yin Ghost and help me eradicate the Nine Colored Demons. The Colored Ghost was obsessed with a group of children and wanted to dry their blood with the colors of their dreams, so..."

“Where is that pervert now?” Wu Song didn't wait for me to finish, he immediately picked a pair of eyebrows and asked angrily.

“I've burned the spell with the kid's clothes, and as soon as she does it again, I'll be instantly aware.” I replied.

“Good! And take me to find it, and chop it off! These whores, whether they are ghosts or not, will never be spared by a family.” Wusong said with hatred.

Wu Song and I sat in the cabin for a while, suddenly I felt the light and dark in front of me, and my eyelids were so heavy.

“Coming!” I yelled, pulling out a spiritual charm and said to him: "Master Wu, you must not fail. If she escapes, the children will be in danger. ”

“Don't you know what my walker Wusong is capable of? Just lead the way.” Wujiro, jealous as a vendetta, was in a hurry and hasty hurry.

I don't give a shit. I just put the charm on it.

At the same time, I glanced deeply into Li Xiaomeng's dream.

Trance in front of you, that deep street alley again.

Li Xiaomeng took steps with extreme caution and looked at them from time to time, as if he was deeply afraid to be caught again.

(PS: Here, the story of Wusong is based on the more accurate "Da Song Xuanhe Legacy", "Song Jiang 36 Likes", and the moral gap is large. Of course, Wusong has another statement. According to the "Lin 'an County Journal" and "Zhejiang Tongzhi", Wusong, the capital promoted by Hangzhou Zhifu, was captured and killed in prison for not assassinating the son of Taishi Cai Jing.