Chapter 76: Old Man Shibi (please read, please vote)
Sure enough, the voice that came from the depths of darkness, although still cold and cold, was somewhat less aggressive than before.
"It turned out to be the juniors of the Six Sects. Why are you Six Sects so domineering now? You can break into other people's caves at will and clean up bad guys? Could it be that you are bullying me into old age and using immovable magic?"
"If this is really the case, I would like to go to the divine capital city and ask Shi Huang'er carefully."
Looking at the appearance alone, God Catcher Shi Huang is already old, at least sixty or seventy years old, but he has become what this person in the dark calls a "child".
From his tone, he sounded like an old evil cultivator.
Cui Yu heard this and said: "Old man Xibi, who was famous all over the world at that time and fought alone on Wandou Peak against the Five Poison Messengers of the Original Order, is certainly not an old and unknown person. We were also used by evil forces and fell into a trap. This
That’s why I ruined your old man’s cleaning work.”
In the darkness, a figure appeared riding on the waves.
The night shrouded his body like a dark cloak. If he looked carefully, he saw an old face that looked like it had been hacked countless times by wind knives and frost swords. He had a hunched figure and a bamboo braid on his back.
There was a fish basket, but there was a double-headed snake stick in his hand.
The waves under his feet seemed to be contaminated by the cold air from the abyss, and they were all frozen.
The corpses, which were originally ferocious and fearless of death, also began to tremble.
The eyes looking at the old man were full of instinctive fear.
Qiao Wuqi, who had the sharpest senses, gritted his teeth and tried not to stutter. He clenched his fists and the muscles on his arms bulged high.
"Little girl, you are very knowledgeable. I haven't been around in the world for many years. I never thought that anyone would remember me, a mortal person." The old man said, adding a little warmth to his tone again.
Despite this, Jin Sanniang and others still tensed up their nerves and did not dare to relax at all.
The head catchers in the Six Gates all had meritorious service by licking blood from the edge of a knife. They were used to seeing murderers who were smiling and talking one moment, and killing with a smile the next.
Although Old Man Shibi seemed to have softened his attitude, it was also true that Ye Chuxiao and others accidentally destroyed the elixir that the other party had carefully prepared.
"Senior is joking. The words "Old Man Shipi" are ranked extremely high in my six-door 'big evil' file. How dare we ignore a person like you." Jin Sanniang's double swords were raised.
The lotus marks on the hands and feet are looming, ready to bloom at any time.
She said this, seemingly provocatively, but in fact she was warning Old Man Sipi that he was a registered person among the six gates.
Even if you can really get things done today, it may not be flawless and not detected by the six doors.
When dealing with people like evil cultivators, simply being submissive and trying to take advantage of others will not work.
They must be given some scruples.
Sure enough, after Jin Sanniang threatened, Old Man Shipi, who was still slowly moving closer, seemingly looking for flaws in the five people, stopped, looked at the big cauldron in the water that had been opened, and sighed: "If you want me to
It's not difficult to let you go. You just need to find another hundred corpses for me that have been dead for less than seven days, as well as some elixirs for making, melting, and boiling medicine. I will admit that I have failed, and that's it.
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As he spoke, he took a sudden breath, and suddenly his eyes turned black, with no white at all.
"What a rich smell of blood. In this smell of blood, there is a smell that breaks the boundary between life and death. This is a smell that can only be emitted by the flesh and blood of monks who have entered the wonderful realm at least. There are many corpses preserved on your ship... wonderful!
Excellent!"
"Give me all the corpses on this boat, and the score will be evened in half." Old Man Shibi said.
Jin Sanniang said: "No way..."
Before she finished speaking, Cui Yu grabbed her sleeve and whispered: "Old man Shibi is a top corpse cultivator. If he takes action, it won't take long to restore the broken corpses of that ship."
"As long as we find out the identity of the corpse, we can solve some of the questions."
"It's okay to give him the broken body... and when you report it to the superiors, just say that the boat capsized."
Jin Sanniang was a little hesitant, but after looking at the subordinates around her, she finally nodded.
Although there are five of them at this time, they may not be able to withstand the old man Shibi for several rounds.
Although the golden talisman for communication was released, even if a large number of six-door police officers were summoned from hundreds of miles away, they would only give away their heads.
Unless another Jin Zhang catcher arrives, Jin Sanniang can join forces with another Jin Zhang to withstand the pressure of Old Man Xipi.
However, there are only a few Jin Zhang head arresters in the six gates. If it were not the Minister of Punishment and the five divine arrests had special orders, how could there be more than two Jin Zhang head arresters who happened to appear in this place east of the river?
"Okay! I can give you the body, but you must first help us reassemble the body so that we can preserve the scene images on the ship, as well as the expressions and characteristics of these people before they died," Jin Sanniang said.
Old Man Shibi nodded and said, "Okay!"
Afterwards, the five people and old man Shibi still kept their distance, and entered the slowly sinking ship and flower hall together.
There was already some water seeping into the flower hall.
A large number of corpses were soaked in the water, making it look even more messy.
Old Man Shipi stomped the double-headed snake staff in his hand, and the water stains on the floor of the flower hall turned into round ice beads, automatically rolling towards the bow of the ship that was tilting downward.
Then tens of thousands of red threads flew out from Old Man Shibi's snake staff.
These threads began to shuttle between large and small pieces of meat.
In an instant, all the pieces of meat were skewered together.
Then, the silk threads rotated rapidly, just like 3D printing, and all the people who had once lived in the flower hall began to reappear in the flower hall.
Dancers, singers, musicians, guards... poets singing, officials drinking, young men flirting with maids, generals eating meat.
Except that there is no trace of fresh breath, those people who were cut into pieces are like wax statues restored, reappearing in the flower hall.
At this moment, Ye Chuxiao also felt the vibration of the golden clock.
Taking the photo stone handed over by Zhao Sibai, Ye Chuxiao, like others, recorded all the scenes around him.
Walking irregularly to the spot that caused the golden clock to vibrate, Ye Chuxiao squatted down and touched an originally inconspicuous scratch with his fingertips.
Capture the Taoist atmosphere!
Ye Chuxiao injected this breath into the golden clock.
In an instant, time seemed to stop for Ye Chuxiao...and then quickly flow backwards.
After going back six hours, the playback stopped.
At this time, Lou Chuan's flower hall was truly 'alive' in Ye Chuxiao's eyes.
Even though it had been reshaped, the face that was originally stiff and lifeless was now alive and natural.
The sounds of music, laughter and playing, and the sounds of drinking and composing poems were all mixed together, forming an extremely strong contrast with the hell-like miserable situation in Ye Chuxiao's memory.
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