Chapter 7 Trial of three courts, killing every step of the way
This children's school for the deaf and mute doesn't look like much on the surface. However, when we drove into the inner room, we passed by the dilapidated buildings outside that were used to hide people's ears, turned around a small forest, and entered another patch of land. However, there was something special inside, with rows of rows of buildings.
A small building rises from the ground, and there are numerous outposts and hidden posts inside. It can be seen that it is a heavily defended place.
It was already late at night and early in the morning, and the surrounding buildings were plunged into darkness. The car was parked in the yard. Lao Ye in front got out of the car and came over to greet us. He said that the principals should have rested by this time and he would make arrangements for us first.
Stay somewhere and meet us again tomorrow.
Since we arrived at someone else's land, we naturally behaved ourselves at first, and we all expressed understanding. Then a lame old man who was keeping watch came up, spoke a few words in the local language, and then took us to a nearby small building.
He handed us the room keys and asked us to rest early. Originally, I wanted to ask Yang Zhenxin to chat more, but he had no intention of doing so. With Lao Ye's help, he limped toward the back.
Zamao Xiaodao and I entered the room. The condition was good, but looking at the decoration, it felt like the building here was still old, which meant that it had been the residence of the Evil Spirit Cult for a long time. I checked my phone specifically, but there was no signal.
, indicating that there is shielding here.
The Evil Spirit Cult has always been shrouded in a mysterious fog. It is tightly organized and ever-changing. The communication methods it uses are also very hidden. They gather and disperse at times, causing the Religious Affairs Bureau a headache. Being in the stronghold of the Evil Spirit Cult, my heart
I was inevitably a little excited, and I was about to share with Zamao Xiaodao an idea I hadn't mentioned on the way, when I saw him winking at me. Only then did I realize that the room had been decorated, and maybe someone was secretly spying on us.
We have been carefully prepared for this visit. In addition to external things such as appearance, body shape, and tone of voice, we have also made many internal changes. It stands to reason that everyone should have a unique life magnetic field. This is difficult to imitate.
, However, now, Zamao Xiaodao and I are no longer Wu Xia Ameng. Things like restraining our aura and concealing our identity have been done perfectly and naturally, and we don't have a lot of worries.
Since I was under surveillance, I didn't have much to say. I was also a little sleepy. After hastily packing my luggage, I fell asleep with my head covered.
The next day I woke up to the sound of roosters crowing. This was an experience I had never had in a long time. I heard uniform footsteps passing downstairs. I got out of bed, stood by the window and looked out. I saw thirty
A boy and girl ran past downstairs. In the early spring morning, the fog was hazy, but the sweat on their heads was steaming endlessly, condensing into puffs of air.
These young people are one of the best practitioners, and they are all pretty good. I know in my heart that this place is really a school, but it is not a school for the deaf and mute as shown on the sign, but a training base for the evil spirit sect to store reserve talents. The times are
With the development, the Evil Spirit Cult is also making continuous progress. The young people they have cultivated are not only powerful, but they are definitely not inferior to any organization in terms of loyalty.
I stood by the window sill, watching the teenagers go away, and suddenly I felt that the young man leading the group seemed quite familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere.
But unfortunately, all I saw was their backs, and they never looked back until they ran into the thick fog.
Suddenly, I felt like things might get a little complicated.
At a quarter past eight o'clock, the doorbell rang on time. Lao Ye was waiting for us at the door and politely told us that the person in charge here heard us coming and wanted to see us. If possible, we would follow him there now. Zamao Trail
Asked Lao Ye who was in charge here? Lao Ye didn't say much, but smiled and said that of course he is a big shot, and you will know when you get to the place.
As he spoke, he led us out the door. We went downstairs and walked out. It was already bright. Although it was foggy, the morning sun in the east had already risen. Along the way, we saw many different people, some in suits.
Wearing leather shoes, some slippers and beach pants, some just dressed like country farmers, there are also a few charming beauties who are ogling everyone they see, like street girls.
Among these people, I saw Yang Zhenxin. He was not imprisoned again. Instead, he was holding a pair of crutches and talking to a little girl while walking. He also saw us from a distance, but he just waved.
He didn't come forward to talk.
I read a hint of concern in his eyes, which made me feel funny inexplicably, just like an underground party meeting in the last century.
The small building is sandwiched between a tree-lined path, with many peach trees, locust trees and dieffenbachia planted on both sides. Now is the season when peach blossoms are blooming. Those pink flowers are blooming on the branches, and bees are flying, making people feel relaxed and happy. Along the way
Walking along the path to the end, there is a three-story building that is very different from the surrounding buildings. Instead of bricks and tiles, the exterior is made of densely packed bluestones. Glutinous rice juice is poured inside, and a strong smell is emitted from the Qigang.
The yang energy of this building, and looking at the surrounding situation, it increasingly reflects the yang-gathering situation of this building.
We walked inside, went straight to the second floor, and came to a small hall. The yellow door had an antique charm. Lao Ye knocked on the door respectfully, and a greeting came from inside. He pushed the door open and took us away.
After entering, I followed Lao Ye and walked in. I didn't have time to look at the layout, but when I saw the three people sitting in the small hall, I couldn't help but feel my scalp numb and my whole spine straightened up.
I never expected that there would be three old acquaintances of mine in this mountain nest. They were Yao Xueqing, the leader of the Yutou Gang, who was sitting in the main seat. Sitting on either side was Sui Mo, who had broken an arm.
Liu Zihan, and Zhai Danfeng, special envoy of Foye Hall.
These three people are really old acquaintances. Yao Xueqing and Zhai Danfeng separated from us in the depths of Dongting Lake that day, but they both escaped and gathered here again. It is really surprising. As for Mei Mo's left hand, it is even more surprising.
I used the Ghost Sword to remove these three people. Not only have they met and fought with me, but they also have a blood feud. If they are discovered now, things will really become a bit troublesome.
We were surprised, and the three people in the small hall were also a little distracted. However, Yao Xueqing quickly came to his senses. After Lao Ye introduced us both, he came up to shake hands with us and greeted us with a smile: "Two of us."
Dear nephews, I saw you all of a sudden just now, and I almost recognized you as the wrong person. Welcome, welcome, I have always wanted to meet you, and finally I did today!"
We respectfully bowed to the top of the mountain in turn. Those who were Min Mo's equals, such as Mei Mo and the leader of the Yutou Gang, were all called Uncle Master. Zhai Danfeng also had to call him Special Envoy Zhai because of his distinguished status as the special envoy of Foye Hall.
That woman was a very scheming woman. Seeing our respectful expressions, she looked at us suspiciously and said with a smile, "Why don't you ask who Gang Leader Yao admitted he was?"
Zamao Xiaodao cupped his hands and replied, saying that if the elders are present, how can we, the juniors, speak nonsense.
As if being reminded by Zhai Danfeng, Charming Demon showed a trace of twisted hatred on her unparalleled beauty, her red lips slightly parted, "Sister Danfeng, you said this, I just remembered that Zhang Jian and Haijun looked a little bit shy at first glance."
What do Ming and Lu Zuo look like?
Zamao Xiaodao's expression changed, he raised his head, and before he could speak, his eyes turned red, and he choked and said, "Uncle Liu said, are those two big demons Miaojiang Lu Zuo and Maoshan Xiao Keming?" Charming Demon saw Zamao Xiaodao.
Mao Xiaodao looked sad. Then he remembered it, sighed, and said that I had forgotten. Wasn't it that those two little beasts and Chen Laomo were plotting to murder Lao Min together? Alas, we evoked it.
It really shouldn't be the case that I have to worry about you two.
Zamao Xiaodao was very involved in the drama, and shook his head and said: "Master, what you said is wrong. The revenge for killing the master is irreconcilable. The navy and junior brother Zhang Jian have been working hard for these years, and every day they think about avenging the master. It's a pity.
My cultivation is limited and I have never been able to achieve what I want. Today I met some seniors from the sect, please make the decision for us!"
Zamao Xiaodao really has the acting skills of a street hustler. When it comes to emotional points, he has no regard for his own self-esteem and bows to the charming devil.
Seeing him acting like this, I didn't dare to be too abrupt and pretend to kneel down. Fortunately, Sui Mo, Yao Xueqing and others stopped us and didn't dare to accept this gift. After they persuaded us to sit down, Yao Xueqing relaxed.
He said in a loud voice: "Lu Zuo and Xiao Keming are two people who have risen like comets in the past few years. To be honest, there is no one here who has not suffered from them. Who doesn't want to take revenge?"
He was impassioned at first, and then sighed: "It's a pity that they are not what they used to be. Xiao Keming is backed by Tao Jinhong and the entire Maoshan Sect. He himself is definitely the next head of Maoshan, and that Lu Zuo
It is even more terrifying. He is covered in poison. His reputation has spread from China to Japan and from Japan to Europe. Even friends of the Masonic Brotherhood are frightened when they talk about it. Last year, the remnants of Nanyang Sakurang sneaked into the Southern Province and wanted to
To take revenge on him, the result was deliberate and unintentional, and the whole army was destroyed and the fire was extinguished. Now they are living in seclusion, never showing up, and have no chance, so this matter must be considered in the long run."
Gang Leader Yao politely rejected our request. He felt a little ashamed in his heart and had no more energy to test us. On the contrary, Mei Mo came back to his senses and stared at the strong bodies of me and Zamao Xiaodao.
A charming blush appeared on his face, and he chuckled and said: "Two wise nephews, I don't know what state you have reached in practicing Lao Min's "Great Self-Contemplation of the Six Desires of the Heart Sutra". If you have time later,