Chen Dalang replied: "I used to be a catcher and had many informants in the Jianghu. Later I was fired for offending the superior officer, but the relationship with those informants is still there."
"Although my cultivation level is not high, I want to join the Embroidery Guard. In order to attract the attention of the Embroidery Guard, I laid wires everywhere, weaved a dense network, and worked hard to collect information from all parties..."
Luo Ning understood. No wonder a ninth-grade martial arts cultivator could know this secret.
This is also a man who has worked hard for his career. A head catcher who deliberately wants to attract the attention of the embroidered clothes guard is certainly not an ordinary head catcher.
"Yinyue Villa is a large charity village. There are many corpses that are temporarily unclaimed or have no money to bury them. The yin energy is very strong."
"However, it also became a hiding place for fugitives. Therefore, the deaf-mute coffin keeper at Yin Yue Villa was accepted by me as an informant."
"Although the coffin keeper is deaf and mute, he can read lips and can read. Very few people know this."
"Some time ago, the coffin keeper sent a letter saying that there was a secret discussion at Yin Yue Villa at night."
"They said that the leader's physical body has been hidden in Yinyue Villa for three years, but it has not yet awakened, and they don't know what to do."
"It is also said that the false leader is looking for the leader's body. Once he finds it, he will cut the leader into pieces."
What exactly does He mean?
He is in a scary tree... These words are obviously translated with a translation tone, and the intended meaning cannot be heard at all.
But they never expected that the deaf-mute pallbearer could lip read and could read!
But here’s the problem, how could a deaf-mute man who was guarding the coffin of Yizhuang be able to lip read and read?
"Tsk—" Blood spurted out like a gust of wind, but Mo Gu was laughing crazily, raising his neck and looking at the sky.
Luo Ning also felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and immediately rushed out while protecting Luo Li and others.
Suddenly the caravan manager coughed and said, "Everyone, it's dark today, so we must not be careless."
"Master Luo! You promise to spare me..." Chen Dalang's expression changed drastically.
After this long-dead mysterious ancient language was translated by Ling Daozhu, the subject was not he, she, it, but Him!
He can be heaven and earth, an ancient god, or some indescribable transcendent thing.
Even his subordinates who escaped were chased and killed by him like a ghost.
Li Dingguo walked over in a few steps and pulled out his long sword with a "choking" sound.
Luo Ning nodded and gave Li Dingguo a wink.
"He is a little weird, but people like this also have weird temperaments."
"Master Luo, are you willing to spare my life?" Chen Dalang was looking forward to it.
Chen Dalang's head rolled away as far as he could, and he looked like he was still dead.
"Gukahahahaha..." Mo Gu suddenly muttered something that no one could understand.
"Gukahahahahaha..." After shouting the last word, his head fell to the ground.
When Mo Gu heard this, he couldn't help but lament in his heart: "Subcontracting... is killing people!"
When the people in the caravan and the escort agency saw Luo Ning concocting a killer like this, they were all frightened.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Gu's eyes slowly turning red.
"Gukahahahaha..." Mo Gu shouted out that strange sentence again. The strength of the eighth-grade perfect martial arts cultivator was displayed without reservation, and the sword energy was arrogant and low, and he was killing his subordinates crazily.
Two ninth-level bodyguards and killers were killed by the eighth-level boss in a frenzied manner before they could react!
"Boss Mo! You..." The caravan steward with a ninth-grade cultivation level was horrified and had no ability to stop him, so he could only draw his sword and retreat.
More than a dozen corpses lay on the ground, blood flying.
Another kick sent one of his subordinates flying.
"Kill someone for money, die!"
This weird Master Luo is not easy to mess with!
Luo Ning learned this secret and glanced at Su Chuo intentionally or unintentionally, but saw that the girl was drinking.
"This Wangyou Township is a dangerous place. Although I haven't heard of any ghosts, it won't be too safe."
"Haha, a deaf-mute who understands lip reading and can read happens to be your informant?" Luo Ning sneered.
Luo Ning looked at his head and smiled: "I am not the one who killed you."
As long as Luo Ning lets him go, he can escape with his life.
"They must have tested it a long time ago and made sure that the coffin keeper was deaf and mute, otherwise they would never have said those words."
"Gukahahahaha..." Mo Gu repeated this sentence repeatedly.
Cut off the head of one of his subordinates with one knife.
Lip reading seems simple, but it is actually very difficult. Far more difficult than any foreign language.
What did he say? Everyone around looked at Mo Gu.
Luo Ning was sure that among 10,000 deaf-mute people, not one could be found proficient in lip reading. If literacy were included, the number would be even less.
She stared at the night sky with starry eyes, wondering what she was thinking.
Chen Dalang shook his head: "I don't dare to act rashly, nor do I dare to conclude that Fairy Pianran's body is really hidden in Yinyue Villa. Such a big person will not be without backup even if he dies."
"They didn't say much, but they didn't expect that the deaf and mute coffin keeper of Yizhuang could actually read lips and read."
At the same time, he laughed wildly and said: "The killer is looking down on human life and deserves to die!"
Chen Dalang said: "How dare you hide Mr. Luo? He is indeed a deaf-mute, and he does understand lip reading. As for why he became the coffin keeper of Yizhuang, it is unknown."
"Those who like to kill will always be killed!"
With the sword aura flowing freely, he killed another subordinate with a "pop" of the sword.
But before he could finish speaking, Li Dingguo slashed him with a sword.
"I would never have passed by this place without taking too long a detour."
"As a killer, you have a lot of lives on your hands, so you deserve to die."
Although the remaining subordinates were all fierce, none of them were monks. In addition, they did not dare to fight against Mo Gu, so they were killed by Mo Gu in the blink of an eye.
"Besides, your secret is of no use to me, has nothing to do with me, and cannot buy your life."
Luo Ning was a little confused when he heard this.
After Luo Ning finished asking, he stood up without asking anything else of value.
Suddenly, his knife turned sharply and slashed across his neck.
"He's been cursed!" the caravan steward shouted, "He's crazy! Leave quickly!"
Just when everyone around him felt strange, Mo Gu suddenly jumped up, unsheathed his long sword like lightning, and slashed out!
He's in a scary tree?
As for Mo Gu, he is a bodyguard at the moment and is escorting the bodyguard, so it is impossible for him to embarrass himself.
Luo Ning's Ling Dao Pearl moved, and the true meaning of his translation power was released, and he actually translated Mo Gu's strange words.
It is really bizarre that a killer leader with his hands stained with blood actually said these words.
"Even if the whistleblower succeeds, she will probably be killed by those in the church who are loyal to her. So, I have been hesitant."
What Chen Dalang said was correct, and I couldn't tell that he was lying.
Luo Ning is not a cruel person. But he will never let go of someone who kills him.
Luo Ning's tone was cold: "Then why don't you tell the truth and receive the reward? If you please the new leader of the Zhensi Cult, you will benefit a lot."
This is a long-dead mysterious ancient language, which means: "He is in a terrible tree."
"Gukahahaha..." Mo Gu's eyes were already blood red, his face was as ferocious as a ghost, and his facial features were extremely distorted.
Luo Ning received Ling Daozhu's translation and interpretation, but he was also a little confused.
This weird remark carries an indescribable sense of weirdness, which not only makes people confused, but also makes them feel uncomfortable.
It is indeed difficult for those people to keep secret when speaking in front of a deaf-mute person. They are also sure that the coffin keeper in Yizhuang is a deaf-mute person.
The bodyguards and runners who guarded the caravan all died violently.
These bodyguards or killers from the Jifeng Escort Bureau or the Night Guest Gate all fell into decline.
The people in Luojiaban and the caravan were all shocked.
Luo Ning and the caravan manager looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.