After feeling the hatred, I touched the sword wound on my chest, and I couldn't help but tremble in my heart. Can I win this battle?
What on earth is this Nine Swords Killing Club? Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger are so powerful. If I had known about this call, I would not have answered the call. I actually rang and it was regarded as a fight, otherwise it would have dragged on for a while.
The consequences of not engaging in the battle will be serious. Nine of my relatives and friends will be killed, including my senior brother, so I have no choice but to engage in the battle. This is where killing with Nine Swords alive would be despicable.
Such an evil organization cannot be wiped out completely.
It looked like there were still four or five hours left. I called Lei Hu and asked him to pick me up. Although I could summon a speeding ghost, the price of a red talisman was too high. I could still save a lot of money if someone could answer the call. Thank you.
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Long Shiyi has been moved to the bamboo forest before, but Liao is still refining the corpse. Now it is necessary to meet and ask them to go to the underworld to help.
I parked the car halfway, took a flashlight and walked toward the bamboo forest.
The wind was blowing softly along the way, and the bamboo forest was still so eerie. This place is second only to the shooting range. Looking at the sky that had been cleansed by the heavy rain two days ago, I couldn't help but think of the old lady Zhang Yufang.
.The old lady died miserably, her head was beheaded, and the photo is still on her phone.
After walking for a while, a fair-skinned figure stood in the bamboo forest, holding a head in his hand and waving to me. From a distance, I could hear the sound of coming, coming in my ears.
I sighed and said, "Let's go play, I'm not in the mood today."
The figure waved to me again, and cast some random spells at me, but they obviously had no effect on me, so I walked on without any reaction.
After walking for a while, there were several white corpses hanging on the only big locust tree branches on the roadside. The branches were across the road, and it was difficult not to notice them.
As I walked forward, the wind started to blow. The ghost girls hanging above looked at me with terrifying expressions, as if they were choosing people to eat.
During the war, killings and hangings were common. These people were quite scary. Their eyes were white and their green tongues were hanging out. They were swaying in the wind. They were scary.
I am a city god myself, so I am not afraid of these evil ghosts at all, so I walked over directly. When I saw that the ghost was about to hit me, I gently pushed it away with my hand and passed directly by.
At this moment, the phone rang. I saw it was Han Chengyun, so I frowned.
"Xia Yitian, your grandma has been rescued. Is it time to return my daughter? If not, that's fine. Please don't disturb us when we go to control the Blood Cloud Coffin. What do you think?" Han Chengyun said.
Regarding Han Shanshan's matter, knowing that I would definitely not turn him in, I brought up the matter of the Blood Cloud Coffin.
The family will not give up on coveting the Blood Cloud Coffin. After all, now that the Blood Cloud Coffin does not have Grandma as the main soul, it should be the most suitable time for them. I don’t know how they know about this. Maybe it’s Zhou Shan who kills thousands of people.
The uncle of the knife.
"It's up to you, but you'd better keep your eyes open and don't have any ideas about the people around me, otherwise you know what will happen." I said coldly.
While I was talking, a fierce ghost rushed towards me. I picked up a yellow talisman and threw it out.
The evil ghost was bounced away immediately, and his body was covered in bruises and bruises.
I ignored it. This kind of evil spirit who wanted to take advantage of me had no intelligence. This place was remote and no one would come.
"Of course, we won't touch your people. Then when everyone gets back together, we will take care of your business in the world to some extent. Not only that, we won't touch the formation inside, because it's not us in the first place.
We do it, we have our own way of doing it, and we are all civilized people, right?" Han Chengyun calmly discussed with me.
I frowned. If the Aristocratic Family wants to use the Blood Cloud Coffin, there is nothing wrong with weakening it again. When grandma wants to use the Blood Cloud Coffin, she can control it more easily, so let the Aristocratic Family deal with it first.
Moreover, Yinfeng Town is not that fun. The central formation of the Blood Cloud Coffin is still connected to the Blood Cloud Coffin. It is not that easy to control and bring it out.
I didn't answer, hung up the phone and walked into the bamboo forest.
The house has been renovated and there are two more rooms. There are red ropes hanging around the house for a mile with many copper coins on them. When I walked over, I slipped under the rope.
It's anti-ghost, so no one will be disturbed inside.
I seemed to hear the sound of tapping coins, and the two houses opened at the same time. The Liao brothers came out with a flashlight and shined it at me.
Long Shiyi and two young-looking disciples came out. When they saw it was me, they waved and said hello.
There are traces of construction around it, so maybe they were planning to expand it, or maybe they buried blood corpses as a defense or something.
"Haha, I thought it was Dai Mei who came. It's not delivery time yet." Long Shiyi smiled and pulled me in to drink tea.
The two disciples called me boss and went to work in the workshop. The old man loved tea, and Liao Zhao was responsible for making tea.
Liao Zhao sat down with me, and the four of us chatted and snacked on melon seeds.
There is no secret in talking to Mr. Long. The two disciples are both relatives, and they don’t understand the terminology between us even though they work overtime.
When we talked about Chi You's corpse refining, Liao talked about the progress. With the cooperation of Yinjian Daimei, the speed was very fast. The same was true for Long Shiyi, who began to rely on the supply from the underworld.
They already knew about me becoming a city god. They had also sent a ghost to inform me before and talked about going to the underworld. But this time I came in person to explain everything.
Several people discussed and considered it, and Long Shiyi said that both of his disciples had begun to practice mysticism, and going to the underworld was considered as an experience. After all, it was easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree.
Since we all agree to move down to the underworld as our base camp, there is no need to say anything else.
I burned the paper charms, made a Dharma message and sent it to the twenty-four divisions. After a while, ghosts came to move things. Everyone was busy for a while, and after moving the things, they were able to send them away freely.
As for the people, they all followed me out of the bamboo forest, drove to the Four Little Immortals Taoist Temple, and made their way down to the underworld. Zhao Yu’s body was wrapped in many weird things. I saw what it looked like inside, but only from the emanation of Yin Qi.
From the looks of it, Chi You's corpse refining is no small matter. I'm afraid it will shock everyone's eyes when it breaks out of its cocoon.
The golden liquid Liao brothers from the Muwang Palace in Malin Village expressed their opinions. They thought it was better to take the time to go there. However, the area around the underground palace was still quite dangerous. No one dared to go there without any strength, and zombies would always be there if they walked in the world.
When trouble arose, he planned to ask Miao Xiaoli to take the Liao brothers to get the liquid and transport it back freely.
When I returned to the cave, I saw that Wang Yan and the little female ghost were still copying their own destiny. I was afraid that it would not be effective within a few days, so I put three substitute ghost Gu into my body in case of emergency.
Then I saw that the time was almost up, and I returned to the world of the underworld again. Standing at the Four Little Immortals Taoist Temple, I saw that the time hand had reached the eleven o'clock position, almost midnight.
But I suddenly remembered that the soul of the elder of the Nine Dao Sect was still in my hands. Now I was a little confused whether to save them or hand it over to the Dao Sect personally. I could ask Pang Rujun in Ganlong Village before, but it was a pity that I didn’t see the elder.
There is no trace of him, I wonder if he has gone back.
Suddenly I remembered the call from Sun Chongyang. I called back and the call was quickly connected.
"Xia Yitian? I'm Sun Chongyang! Long time no see. I heard about what happened these days. Are you okay?" Sun Chongyang asked me anxiously.
"It's okay. Listen to your tone. If you have something to do, tell me quickly." I frowned. It seemed that something had happened. Otherwise, Sun Chongyang would definitely not have this tone.
"Something happened to Master. The seven of us wandered outside for two days and still couldn't find her." Sun Chongyang sighed heavily.
Something happened to my aunt? I was shocked. She is one of the few people who are really good to me, and her incident is also a big deal to me.
"What's going on? Isn't Master Xia meditating in the door?" My aunt's identity still needs to be concealed.
"I don't know. He disappeared suddenly. He left a letter for us not to read. I am in Dalong County and want to meet you. Where are you?" Sun Chongyang asked me.
"Taoist temple." I answered briefly and then hung up the phone.
In the dark night, the wind was cool, and I shivered all over. My mother disappeared, and so did Aunt Xia. What does this mean?
At this time, a figure walked from the road, carrying a long sword and looking murderous.
