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Chapter 130 The old thief has no guts!

There’s another chapter in two hours…

But this sinner is exactly the same! Even more dangerous!

Because the prisoner can at most be beheaded and be punished once and for all, but the guilty ghost is imprisoned in a ghost prison for hundreds of years and suffers eternal suffering without any escape.

Well, what a Hengting ghost uncle!

As expected, he is worthy of being a veteran god. If he doesn’t fire it, he will kill someone if he fires it!”

Tao Xiaowu calmed down completely at this time and sneered.

At this time, seeing such a scene, the Hengting Ghost Uncle was probably the only one in Heng County who had such ability and could use such methods.

This is really a sophisticated style!

Some time ago, when I learned that Tao Xiaowu had made a sacrificial wine, I immediately gave up and sent him back to Wucheng, and also gave Tao Xiaowu a large amount of property.

This was more than just giving in and driving a wedge between Tao Xiaowu and the Hou family.

Now it seems that it also involves showing the enemy weakness, waiting for the opportunity, and killing with one strike!

"Wu Tao, you bewitched your relatives and intended to bring trouble to the country. You deserve death. I have also been ordered to kill monsters and thieves like you. All sinners, listen, kill this person for me...

I, the Ghost Uncle, will forgive you for your sins during your lifetime, but you haven’t done anything yet!”

The light flows everywhere, spreading down everywhere.

In the blood-colored moonlight, there was a divine light that was covered with blood and had a flame-like appearance. Although it was red, it was different from the moonlight and had an authentic and vast feeling.

A voice came out from among them, and a huge figure could be vaguely seen in the huge flames. I guess it was Uncle Hengting Ghost.

However, countless densely packed ghost soldiers followed behind them, falling like mercury on the ground, surrounding the sea of ​​blood and sinful ghosts.

It is conceivable that even if Tao Xiaowu can kill all the guilty ghosts, what will follow is the siege of the ghost soldiers from the Hengting Yin Division...

The blood boiled, and those guilty ghosts got a chance of forgiveness and rushed towards Tao Xiaowu with howls.

The pain in the ghost prison is excruciating, and often people who enter it will have to endure hundreds of years of torture before their souls are expelled. Even if they want to get rid of it, they will never succeed.

Given the opportunity, not to mention forgiveness, even death is better than suffering in hell.

In an instant, countless sinners covered in blood rushed over.

Tao Xiaowu's expression did not change, and he suddenly laughed loudly and said: "I wanted to be prepared this time, but I didn't want to really mess with you, Mr. Hengting, a big fish!

You don’t even think about it. Since I know that there is danger outside the Hou Mansion and the Confucian scholars are eyeing me, why should I go back to Wuli? Aren’t I looking for death?

If you deceive my spiritual sense, you can only wait until I leave the Hou Mansion? Can you still seal my spiritual sense in the Hou Mansion? "

The expression on Hengting Ghost Uncle's face changed after saying this. Could it be that it was really a trap?

Tao Xiaowu said this, and while laughing loudly, a ball of light, with the sound of a phoenix, had risen, and the faint shadow of a phoenix appeared.

Those criminal ghosts were already very close, but when they were illuminated by this light and the sound of phoenixes roared, their souls flew away in large numbers.

In the halo of the blood moon, the expression of the ghost uncle Hengting suddenly changed: "The phoenix energy... is not good, we retreat..."

The so-called Feng Qi refers to the luck of relatives.

This dynasty attaches great importance to foreign relatives and relies on them to serve as the country's imperial capital and the wings of the emperor.

It has been institutionalized that relatives hold power and assist the emperor.

Therefore, there is a corresponding aura.

As soon as he saw such a powerful phoenix energy coming out, the Hengting ghost uncle's heart skipped a beat. Combined with what Tao Xiaowu said just now, he knew that he had fallen into a trap and was scared to death.

Saying this, the blood moon's light quickly converged and disappeared.

The original blood moon returned to its normal color, but was quickly shrouded in dark clouds!

The sinners around him were swept away by the phoenix energy, and at least hundreds of them lost their souls.

The rest of them saw that the ghost uncle of Hengting had escaped and no one was around to monitor him. However, they were not willing to fight with Tao Xiaowu and fled in all directions.

"Witch Master..." Qiu Shan just said.

But he saw a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of Tao Xiaowu's mouth: "Hurry up, uncle Gui will react soon!"

Qiu Shan was shocked when he heard this. Only then did he realize that Tao Xiaowu had just planned an empty city.

It's just that Tao Xiaowu's performance just now was too realistic, but even he was deceived.

I really thought that Tao Xiaowu really used himself as bait and set up an ambush!

At that moment, the two of them did not dare to stop and continued running wildly.

Tao Xiaowu had just emphasized that his luck in the Hou family had completely exploded.

At this time, not only was the body hurt, but the luck was also weakened to the extreme.

I thought to myself that if I were to catch up again this time, I would be unlucky!

Fortunately, at this time, it was actually not too far away from the Hou Mansion, at least we had reached the fiefdom of Yang Fuhou.

The speed of the horse galloping all the way is far better than the slow driving in the car during the day.

However, at this time, the blood-red moonlight fell again, and an angry voice came over: "You actually tried to trick me!"

"The old thief has no courage, who can complain?" Tao Xiaowu chuckled.

But he stopped with a solemn expression.

This time, the Hengting ghost uncle was completely angry and didn't need any extra work, let alone the casualties among his men.

As long as Tao Xiaowu is killed early, Yixue will be deceived and run away in a panic...

In fact, it was inevitable that he would fall into this trap.

As Tao Xiaowu said, old thieves have no courage!

In fact, this sentence is not just a scolding of him. The older he gets, the less courageous he becomes.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. As they get older and experience more, they begin to gain more experience and knowledge, but that vitality gradually disappears.

Especially the kind of people who enjoy long-term wealth and wealth... Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, so why not Fugui Township?

Ghosts and gods have endless lifespans and endless enjoyments, and can last longer than the rich and powerful in the world.

This makes me feel more cherished and respectable.

What is the greatest torture of immortality? These are just the emperor's golden poles.

How can you know the joy of immortality if you haven't experienced it? Just like the old farmers in the country, they guessed that the poles used by the emperor for farming were all made of gold, and you could eat bowls of braised pork...

Summer insects cannot talk about ice!

It is precisely because of this that the Hengting ghost uncle knows that with this kind of enjoyment, he knows how to cherish fear and will not show off his courage!

However, at this moment, being deceived and ridiculed by Tao Xiaowu, he became furious.

Under the bloody light, rays of light fell down and turned into neat black ghost soldiers, surrounding Tao Xiaowu and the two from all directions.

These ghost soldiers formed a tight and neat formation without even a gap in the middle. They were like a copper wall and an iron wall. They were approaching with shields and swords in their hands.

The archers behind had already bent their bows and nocked arrows, ready to release them.

This is a human battle!

No matter how strong you are in carrying the cauldron and no matter how high your martial arts skills are, if you fall into such a large formation, there is only one way to die.

This kind of battle formation is definitely not something that ordinary ghost soldiers can perform.

Maybe they are all heroic spirits who died in the human world!





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