Very crowded

Author: Tai Yisheng Water

Very crowded

Xie Huan and the other two followed the coffin-carrying team to the island.

Four people carried the coffin, followed by four people. When they walked into a mountain road, they suddenly drifted and flashed into the jungle on the side of the road and disappeared.

Xie Huan immediately stopped and whispered: "So cautious. The two people who scattered are specifically responsible for the breaking of the back to prevent someone from following them. No wonder they can't find out about this matter for so long. Except for the senior management, the operation of the entire industrial chain techniques is very professional, and even the details reach every step."

When the two women heard this, they hated the pain.

Xu Wei's rare gloomy face made her extremely hateful. Because of this incident, she saw things that she shouldn't have seen at this age and suffered serious mental trauma.

All of this account is on Master You.

"Damn scum!"

Xu Wei said gritting her teeth.

Xie Huan gestured, pointed to both sides of the jungle, and said in a voice transmission: "You lurk over, just one move, don't make any movement, are you sure?"

"Full assurance!"

The two women scrambled to say, following Xie Huan's instructions, drilled into the jungle on both sides, and leaned towards the two people who had disappeared before.

Sure enough, there was no sound at all. Not long after, the two women appeared on the road one after another and waved to Xie Huan.

These two girls really have some tricks.

He was always highly alert and did not notice any movement. The two Qi Refining Team disappeared later.

Xie Huan gave the two girls a look of praise, and the three of them continued to chase them.

The night is like a heavy curtain, the moon is pale and lonely.

The three of them chased after a while and entered a mountain with rich spiritual energy, and walked deeper and deeper.

Luo Furong's face became extremely ugly.

Xie Huan noticed her expression and asked in a low voice: "There are high-level residents here?"

Luo Furong held both hands tightly, and focused her head: "It's Qi Ran's residence."

Qi Ran is a long-famous foundation-building monk on the island.

Xu Wei suddenly whispered: "There must be a ban here. If you continue to talk to me, you will definitely be discovered. Should you take action now?"

She was silent all the way, and couldn't help but speak at this moment. She really hated the Lord You to the core, her eyes full of murderous aura.

Xie Huan observed the terrain and nodded and said, "Kill Er Liu Si, I will deal with the two who follow you, and you will suppress the four people carrying the coffin."

Killing is easy, but it is difficult to save people.

After he assigned the task, the three of them accelerated to catch up until they quietly reached behind the six people and took action in an instant.

Xie Huan's sword light flashed, and a green fire flashed through the air, piercing into a person's back neck without any obstacles.

The man was almost unable to react, and he was split off his head and got the lunch box in a daze.

Xie Huan's sword power changed and then slashed at the person next to him.

The five people were instantly alarmed.

But at the same moment, two powerful pressures fell from the sky and shook at the four coffin-carrying men. At the same time, a cold voice came into the ears of the four people: "Those who speak out die!"

The four of them were shocked, feeling the terrifying pressure, and their legs were unstable, and they knelt on the ground one by one.

The four of them were shocked. They knew they were foundation-building powerhouses, and more than one!

Xie Huan's sword brought out a magnificent wave of flames in the air, illuminating the surroundings, and the temperature in the radius suddenly rose.

But the flame was controlled accurately by him and did not ignite anything else.

The monk was shocked and hurriedly sealed a little, sacrificed his magic weapon, which was also a sword, burst out with a dazzling sword light and more than ten afterimages, which were placed in front of him.

But in an instant, the sword light, the afterimage, and the spiritual power were all destroyed under the fire.

The monk turned around in horror and fled, but his figure swept and forced it to move dozens of feet. He suddenly found that only the upper body was moved out, and there was a raging fire at the break.

He was about to scream in despair, and another sword light flew over the back of his neck, completely piercing its throat without making a sound.

The two women were shocked when they saw Xie Huan's strength and breathed a sigh of relief.

They were always alert and ready to help Xie Huan at any time. Unexpectedly, they were so clean and neat, no less than their foundation-building actions, and even handled the details better.

Xu Wei's eyes were filled with deep shock.

This was the first time she saw Xie Huan take action when she saw her queen Tianhuang.

Xu Wei was very familiar with the Netherworld Ghost Fire. The scene when Xie Huan collected it that day was still vivid in my mind. I didn’t expect that in just a few years, with the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage, he had completely mastered it, and had a precise control to such a level, and integrated into swordsmanship to form such a terrible killing move.

When she was still refining her qi, she would never be able to reach Xie Huan's level.

Xu Wei looked at Xie Huan with complicated eyes. Her resolute and handsome face, reflected by the faint light of the ghost fire, showed a deepness and confidence that ordinary people could not reach. As the ghost fire went out, it disappeared into the darkness, but her eyes became clearer as water.

Her heartbeat was a little faster inexplicably.

Luo Furong smiled comfortably.

She was quite estimated by Xie Huan's strength. Although she was shocked, she was much calmer than Xu Wei.

The four coffin-carrying men were even more scared.

As soon as the two foundation building appeared, coupled with the terrifying strong man in front of him who was almost not inferior to foundation building, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

But being shocked by the pressure of foundation building, I could do nothing except kneeling on the ground with difficulty.

Xie Huan collected the sword, burned the two corpses to ashes, and collected the inheritance. Then he walked up, grabbed one person's hair, pierced his head, stared at his face and eyes coldly and asked, "What is in this coffin, where to send it?"

This man was named Liu Yizhi, the leader of the four. Xie Huan saw that his strength was slightly higher, so he grabbed him and asked.

Liu Yizhi had already understood in his heart. He knew that this time was a good fortune, so he didn't dare to hide it immediately and said honestly: "The female cultivator inside was sent to Lord Qi Ran's villa."

Xie Huan took out four small metal balls, and the light floated on them, and his spiritual power was pressing on them one by one, slapped them into their stomachs, and sneered: "This thing is called 'fried balls when you shout'. Do you know what it means?"

Xu Wei couldn't help but burst into laughter.

There is no such name, it is just a joke.

All four of them looked pale and used their spiritual power to explore the stomach. They were extremely panicked and nodded desperately.

Xie Huan slapped Liu Yi's head hard and said coldly: "I won't say much nonsense. Everyone is smart. Since we have found this, Qi Ran will die tonight. As for whether you want to die or live, it depends on yourself, do you understand?"

The four of them dared not speak, nodded desperately, and kept making "yes, yes, yes, yes, yes," sounds.

All four of them understood people, and they all looked out when they saw that there was still a possibility of survival.

"Now I will take the three of us into the villa. If I find anything abnormal, I will just start shouting."

Xie Huan raised his voice a little.

The four of them immediately became extremely nervous, covered their stomachs and nodded in horror.

Although this "bang ball just by shouting" is a bit strange, no one dares to take risks with his own life.

What's more, there are two other foundation-building people. There are only eight on the island. The four of them are as clear as a mirror in their hearts, knowing that they will inevitably be turned to the sky tonight.

Xie Huan walked to the red coffin, gently slapped up with his hands, and the lid flew out. A faint fragrance quickly spread in the quiet air. Ten female cultivators arranged in the coffin in turn, with their bodies intertwined and uneven clothes, but they were all graceful, and Wang Li also stacked them inside.

"You beasts!"

Xu Wei kicked one of them hard and vented her long-depressed emotions.

Xie Huan moved out the top three people and hid them in the nearby jungle, then hid in with Luo Furong and Xu Wei.

The coffin was very wide, but the three people were still quite crowded with one layer, so they could only look sideways. Xie Huan felt that it was soft and soft in all directions, and the fragrance was swaying.

Luo Furong and Xu Wei both faced the coffin wall, and Xie Huan was facing Xu Wei's back.

The coffin was lifted up and fluctuated slightly as the four people moved forward.

Not long after, Xu Wei trembled all over, pinched her nails on the coffin wall, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you, you're holding me..."

"I can't do anything about it, either..."

Xie Huan replied a little embarrassedly.

"Woo... turn around... turn to the other side..." Xu Wei twisted her body desperately, trying to avoid something, but the more she did, the more she was, the more powerful she was. The action movie she had seen before flashed through her mind, and she cried in fear.

Xie Huan adjusted his body awkwardly. The narrow space could not be lying flat, so he could only try his best to turn his head and face Luo Furong. Luo Furong instantly trembled all over, his whole body tensed, and his originally fair neck turned red instantly.

"I can't forgive me."

Xie Huan sent a helpless voice.

Luo Furong "hmm" like a mosquito, and her five fingers nervously pinched the coffin wall, not daring to move.

Xie Huan obviously felt her body temperature soaring, like two stoves in front and behind, and the coffin became stuffy.

The four people carrying coffins outside felt the abnormal movement inside, looked at each other, and exchanged their eyes from time to time, with a gloomy look, but in the end they shook their heads helplessly, not daring to move rashly, and could only accept their fate.

After a moment, the four of them entered a mountain surrounded by a lot of spiritual energy and had a rare sense of peace.
To be continued...