"Gray clothes, blue clothes and green clothes..." The man in black murmured with a finger around the long beard at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, the whip in his hand shook and hit the man with a snap.
Bah, the sound was not loud, just like the sound of a bubble bursting. The man also collapsed like a bubble, and his whole body turned into a puddle of scum and fell, leaving only a piece of clothing hanging on the vine.
Like a spiritual snake, the tip of the whip picked up the clothes and delivered them to the man in black.
The man in black clothes held the clothes in front of his nose and sniffed, greedily inhaling the smell on the clothes, as if holding a peerless beauty, with a dreamy and intoxicated look on his face, murmuring, "The smell of human beings, this
That’s the smell of a real person…”
Suddenly the whip twitched and cracked, and another bloody mark was made on the two women in white. He pointed at the two trembling women, hysterical like crazy, "You are fake, you are all fake!"
He whipped the whip repeatedly until the two women were knocked to the ground, then he stopped and shouted: "Change."
The two women, covered with bruises, reluctantly got up from the pain and did not dare to say a word during the whole process.
The two men untied an old vine, lowered the other person who was hanging from a high place, fixed the rope, and then woke him up.
The entire process that followed was almost exactly the same as before. It was another round of torture to extract a confession, and the men in black conducted similar cross-examinations. The final result was that the person being tortured turned into scum again under the whip.
Then another person descended from the tree. This time it was a woman, and she was also the last person. It was also a torture to extract a confession, and the result was the same. It was the same way of death as the first two people.
With the whip, in addition to the fallen meat, there were also fallen leaves. The sunlight passing through the branches was mottled on the thick dead leaves on the ground, and there was still the smell of blood in the air.
Conducting the same interrogation on three different people in this way is also worried that someone will lie.
The man in black clothes felt relieved when he got a similar answer. He took the clothes of the three deceased people in his hands and admired them repeatedly. Finally, he chose a brown dress, and then began to take off his own clothes and put on the brown dress.
A palm-sized waist bag with a metallic luster was waved in his hand, and his sleek black clothes and long whip were instantly put into it.
Miraculously, I don't see any increased bloating in my pocket.
The fanny pack was pinned back to his waist as usual. He opened his arms and turned around for the two women to admire, asking them, "Do I look good in my clothes?"
The two women nodded in agreement, submissively.
The man in black asked happily, "What do you think I'm going to do?"
The two women shook their heads in confusion.
The man in black opened his eyes and went crazy again. He opened his hands and the two women were sucked directly towards them. He pinched the two women's necks and said with a strong voice: "People must have joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and people must be able to speak...
"
He almost strangled the two of them before pushing one away, hugging the other, opening his mouth and biting his throat hard. The blood from the bite splattered all over his face and body.
The woman twitched in pain, struggled in fear, and then beat her hard and beat her as hard as she could, but it was useless. The difference in strength was too great. Hitting the man in black was like scratching an itch.
But the man in black clothes bit like a wolf and tiger one after another, biting her alive until most of the woman's neck was bitten out. The bloody gap was pushed open, and the woman fell to the ground and stared.
There was basically no movement, only a slight movement on the fingertips.
As for the other woman, her face turned pale with fear. She sat on the ground and backed away, but did not dare to run. When the man in black clothes with his mouth full of blood and licking his lips turned to look, she was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to look directly.
But the man in black clothes didn't let her go. He came over and asked, "What do you think I want to do with these clothes?"
The woman trembled with fright and wanted to shake her head, but then she immediately thought of the fate of her companions, and immediately summoned up the courage to reply: "The Immortal is going to find the Tanhua Lang to obtain the secret to open the Immortal Mansion."
The man in black clothes instantly turned into a serious person discussing the problem, "Even I can't open the Immortal Mansion, but that Tanhua Lang can open it and dares to break in. Things are definitely not as simple as those three scum said just now.
, what if you are holding back some tricks, should I just send you to him to die?"
The woman observed the words and expressions, and immediately followed the words and asked again, "Why did the immortal change into these clothes?"
The man in black clothes opened his sleeves and looked at himself, "If you want to deal with the enemy, you must first understand the enemy. That Tanhua Lang is mixed with the three major forces. It is not suitable to approach rashly. There needs to be a gradual process. There is one more me among those rabble. Who can
Can you find it?"
The woman probably understood what he meant, and immediately praised: "The Immortal is wise and wise."
"Real people are different from you. People are very complicated. They can scheming, they can intrigue, and it can be very exciting..." At this point, the man in black clothes was actually trembling with excitement, and was so excited that he screamed, and then continued like this
It flaps its limbs like a crab and jumps and twists around.
But he changed his expression very quickly, and suddenly calmed down solemnly, and said to the woman: "Gather people to search and find those rabble. Don't leave them alone. They are of no use. Those big forces and Tanhualang should look down on them.
There must be a gang inside, and it will be easier to get into Tan Hua Lang's side if he has value."
"Yes, looking for a gang." The woman responded and got up.
The man in black clothes asked again: "Do you know how to find it?"
The woman thought for a moment and said, "I don't want the ones in gray, green, or blue of the same style. I want to look for the ones with all kinds of clothes."
The man in black suddenly showed a very satisfied look, breathed out from the corner of his mouth, blew his long beard on both sides, "Go."
The woman leaned back a few steps, then turned around and flew away.
It was very efficient and it didn't take long to get the results back. She invited the man in black to follow her.
Hidden deep in the dense forest, they saw a large group of people walking through. After a quick estimate, they found that there must be nearly a hundred people, led by a fat man.
In fact, this group of people was none other than a group of people from Sanxianbao led by Nanzhu, and the clothes they wore were indeed of all kinds.
There is no way, Sanxianbao is a group of robbers from the spiritual world. It would be a bit unreasonable if the robbers wore the same uniforms to carry out robberies.
And then they did appear in a gang. To be precise, they were the largest group among all kinds of people dressed in various costumes. Naturally, the woman did not want to compromise on executing the orders of the man in black, and she definitely wanted to choose the best target for him.
"Not bad, not bad." The man in black nodded repeatedly, then turned back and warned: "Find some other mobs and drive them here."
"Yes." The woman took the order and left.
Rumbling and sudden sounds of fighting sounded, causing Nanzhu's group to quickly stop and listen.
After hearing this, Nanzhu looked a little worried and muttered, "Is there going to be something wrong with Lao Shiwu?"
Anyi thought for a while and said: "The scene of the fighting is inconsistent with the direction of the road sign. It should not be Tanhua Lang's place."
Likewise, Nanzhu shrugged and waved his hand, "You're all asking for it. Go your own way and let others die."
The group of people continued to follow the road signs.
However, as they walked, they noticed something was wrong. The sound of fighting was getting closer and closer to them. Later, they could even see a group of giants jumping up.
Soon, they could no longer watch the fun, and saw five or six people running away, rushing towards them, followed by the chasing giant.
Among the people who hurriedly fled for their lives was the man in black clothes. He didn't even do anything to deal with the blood stains on his face and clothes. He picked up a broken sword from somewhere in his hand and shouted in this direction, "
Help, help."
Suddenly seeing so many people and horses, the few people who had been fleeing all the way fled towards this direction as if the rain was coming after a long drought.
The crowd is emboldened, and the mood is understandable. They are trying to survive, but the Sanxianbao group suffered an unreasonable disaster. Nanzhu was so angry that he cursed, "A bunch of bastards, they dare to run in there without any ability, harming others and themselves."
.”
While cursing, he retreated into the crowd, letting the people from Sanxian Castle stand in front.
It was too late for them to stay out of the incident. Those giants attacked people when they saw them, and they were even more unwilling to let go when they saw such a group of people.
As a last resort, Anyi and Su Qiuzi were the first to draw their weapons, and led a group of people from Sanxianbao to rush forward to fight. The second master and the third master made gestures, and the people dispersed and flew over the tree crown, starting from all sides.
Besieging the dozen giants from different angles.
Nanzhu retreated a little further to watch the battle, but Mr. Wen did not hesitate to give in and ran away with him. The two people hiding together looked at each other and looked down on each other in their hearts, but neither said anything to the other and continued to watch the battle.
Although the attack power of those giants was strong, their huge bodies seemed to be overwhelmed by the dexterity of a group of small people flying around. After their skin was torn everywhere on their bodies, with a roar in the distance, the giants retreated one after another.
Ran.
A group of people here did not chase, nor did they dare to chase. After counting the number of people, there was no loss. Some of them were not directly hit by the giant. Instead, they were injured by the rocks and wood exploded by the giant's strength. Fortunately, the problems were all over.
Not big.
The battle ended quickly as it happened, and the group of people had to continue on their way.
They were not interested in those rabble, but the men in black ran in front of them, stopped them, and implored them with their hands raised: "Everyone, it is too dangerous to be left alone. Please take us with you. We are willing to serve you."
Several other members of the mob were somewhat stunned when they saw this, and they did not expect that they would suddenly be represented.
But they did take a good lead. They all knew these people in front of them. They were Tanhua Lang's group of Sanxian Island troops. It was a good thing that they could take them in. They were afraid that they wouldn't take them in. But since someone had already spoken, they might as well follow them.
Come up and give it a try.
The result was just as they expected, Nanzhu shouted: "We are not short of people, it is useless to ask you rabble, get out of the way!"
The man in black said sincerely: "How can it be useless? As long as you take us with you, we can do anything. If you have any dirty work, just leave it to us."
Nanzhu was too lazy to pay attention to him, waved to everyone, walked around and left.
The man in black clothes didn't recognize him, so he stepped in front and blocked us, "Take us in."
Bang! Nanzhu waved his hand and gave it a loud slap, striking without any warning.
It's too lazy to be verbose, they have to be on their way.
The man in black clothes was caught off guard and staggered. He looked at him blankly, seeming to be a little unresponsive.
Nanzhu pointed at his nose and scolded, "You bitch, you have caused us trouble. If we don't bully you, you have already been spared. If you dare to keep nagging you, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
A strange look of excitement flashed in the eyes of the man in black, but it was buried by the tears that welled up.
Nanzhu was stunned for a moment, then continued to scold, "There's no point in crying, get out of here, if you follow me again, grandpa, I will chop you alive!"
Just wave your hand and push people away.
Unexpectedly, the man in black clothes suddenly knelt down in front of Nanzhu and said with tears: "I have an old man above me and a young man below me. I don't want to die here. I didn't expect that the paradise of Xianjia would be so dangerous."
, please, as long as I can live, you can let me do anything."
Several other people were dumbfounded. They couldn't kneel down so easily.
"Hey!" Nanzhu was amused. He raised his hand and patted the man in black's bald head back and forth several times, and then tickled his beard. "It looks like a catfish. It cries whenever it wants. At first glance,
He’s not a good person.” He turned around and asked everyone, “Do you think this person can be kept?”