The car was driving along the river bank, and Xing Tian and Chu Tiange in the two cars were wiping their shiny silver pistols.
There was no need to guess, they also knew that Chalumpeng's invitation to his son tonight was definitely not for a meal, but most likely a life and death fight.
Originally, before leaving, Yehuang was not prepared to let Wucha follow him, but before leaving, Wucha made a divination and said that there might be complications if he didn't go, so he still insisted on going, and finally Yehuang agreed.
"Wucha, where exactly is something going to happen tonight? Now that you've made it clear, it's easier for us to take precautions. You're always so ambiguous and it makes me feel itchy." Chu Tiange, who was tinkering with a pistol, saw Wucha looking at him.
Niu Pijuan didn't know what he was thinking and interrupted.
"Tiange, don't disturb Wucha. With Wucha's current skills, it's pretty good to predict misfortune and fortune. Don't force it, just be careful when you go there."
"Well, really, it's better not to say anything." Chu Tiange muttered, feeling a little depressed.
This feeling of knowing something is going to happen but not being able to predict what is going to happen is really frustrating.
Here, Wucha seemed to have not heard what Chu Tiange said at all. He continued to look at the words and patterns on the cowhide roll that others could not understand, and suddenly raised his head.
"Master!"
"What's wrong?"
Emperor Ye turned back.
"Have all the sisters-in-law gone home?" As soon as he said these words, Wucha spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the seat cushion.
Seeing this scene, how could Emperor Ye not understand what happened?
"Did you use a forbidden technique?"
Emperor Ye heard Wucha say some time ago that there is a taboo technique in shamanism, which is the highest level of divination. It can accurately predict a certain thing or what happens to a certain person during divination.
Like a prophet in Western time.
This taboo technique is very magical, but the cost of performing it is also very high. If the technique rests before it reaches the state of transformation, it will suffer huge backlash, and even death if used too often.
From ancient times to the present, many shamans used this taboo technique too frequently and died young.
At this time, Emperor Ye suddenly saw Wucha vomiting blood and was frightened.
"Fortunately, it's just a superficial use, so there won't be much backlash. Young Master, I can't say the rest, otherwise..."
"I understand, you don't need to say any more."
Even if Wu Cha didn't say anything, Ye Huang understood what was going on. He hurriedly picked up the phone and called Lao Liang and Lao Xing to give them instructions.
It wasn't until he hung up the phone that Ye Huang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, I have a plan that may come in handy."
"Tell me about it..."
Afterwards, Wu Chafu whispered something in Ye Huang's ear, and Ye Huang gradually relaxed his brows.
"Doing this won't have a negative impact on you, right?"
"It takes a little effort, but it's not a big problem."
"Okay, if you do it this way, do you have enough materials? If not, let's turn around and go back."
"No, I have them all in my pocket. I can do all this in the car." As he said that, Wucha took out a few pieces of colored paper from his pocket and cut them into human shapes with scissors, and then began to recite the curse.
Next to him, Chu Tiange stared at him, but he didn't understand what he was doing. In the end, he could only fiddle with his own weapons.
Soon, two cars stopped near Chaotianmen. A few people were about to leave when they were stopped by Wucha.
"If you carry these things on your body, no matter black magic or head-lowering magic, it will have no effect on you."
Wucha handed over a few strings of jade and distributed them to several people.
"The magic weapon I got last time?"
"It's not a magic weapon. It can only resist for a while and a half. It's incomparable to a real magic weapon. But I believe it will be enough for tonight." Wucha agreed.
A real magic weapon is hard to buy with ten thousand gold, and if I hadn't inherited it from my ancestors, I wouldn't have it in my hands.
As for the magical artifacts I made, although they are also called magical artifacts, they are much inferior to those that have been passed down through the ages.
However, even if it is much different, it is not something that ordinary people can use.
The jade stones in the hands of Ye Huang and others are much inferior to the magic weapons bred by gathering the energy of heaven and earth, and are of the lowest quality.
For example, cups include antiques, handicrafts, and disposable cups.
The jade in the hands of Ye Huang and others in front of them is like a disposable cup, which can only be used tonight and thrown away after use.
"Okay! You all put it on your body. This Charunpeng is not easy to deal with, so be careful." Ye Huang ordered, and he also put the jade stone on his body.
In fact, among everyone, he, Chu Tiange and Xing Tian all practiced ancient martial arts and were not very afraid of these head-lowering techniques and black magic. However, no one knew whether Zalunpeng would cause any trouble again, so
Always be careful in everything.
After preparing everything, Ye Huang led Wu Cha down the slope, while Xing Tian and the other three dispersed and left, operating from the dark. After going down to the riverside, they stayed at the agreed place for about five minutes.
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A ship sailed over the river in the distance and parked at a pier. More than a dozen people got off the ship and walked towards Ye Huang.
"Master Ye, the boss invites you."
"Let's go." Ye Huang nodded, and he and Wu Cha walked towards the ship.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, we have to search you two. Weapons are not allowed on board."
"Why on earth did Chalumphong invite me here? If he doesn't even have the guts, I'm not interested in meeting him."
With a slight snort, Ye Huang turned around to leave.
"Asshole, what are you doing? Mr. Ye is the boss's guest, are you still using this method?"
"Pa!" Ye Huang just turned around, walked out of the boat and slapped several of his subordinates, and then smiled at Ye Huang.
"Haha, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, these guys are ignorant and have disturbed me. Please come, the boss is waiting."
"Zhalunpeng is full of pomp and circumstance. It seems that it is more comfortable to be in Yucheng than to hang out in too much." Ye Huang sneered and walked off the boat.
With a quick glance, Ye Huang discovered that this ship, which was almost three thousand tons, had no less than fifty people on board. It could be said that it was fully armed, as if facing a formidable enemy.
As soon as Yehuang and Wucha boarded the boat, the people from Chalumpeng outside blocked the area around the pier, preventing anyone from entering for hundreds of meters.
If Xing Tian and the others hadn't lurked under the boat while Ye Huang was chatting with him, they might not have been able to get close to the boat.
On the ship, under the leadership of the speaker just now, Ye Huang walked around in several circles and finally came to the center of the cabin. Zalumpeng stood in the aisle with a smile on his face and looked at Ye Huang.
