Chapter 149 ? Maoling Ghost Banquet (4)
The sound just started, and the sword had moved!
Wei Ye's palm loosened, and Tao Qianjin seemed to have spirituality. When he lost his hand, he turned backwards, and the hilt of the sword was like a hammer, and it hit the back of the man's hand hard.
In terms of the true weight of Tao Qianjin, it is almost the same as the bright silver hammer of the plum blossoms that Yue Yun sent in Yue Chuan. After knocking, he screamed and a bone-clearing knife fell to the ground.
Before the magician could turn around, Tao Qianjin flipped back and took the hilt of the sword. Wei Ye held the sword and stabbed hard under the root of the maple tree.
As the sword went down, the dirt was turned up one after another, revealing the things buried inside.
The roots of the maple tree are full of fists, and there are dozens of them. The surface of the skeletons are all holes pierced by the roots. It looks like this old maple tree stretching out countless tentacles and holding these skeletons tightly.
Just among these bones, a reptile lying lies a snake that does not look like a snake or a worm. The monster worm is covered with black scales, but there is only a circle of dark red scales on its head, and light red mucus constantly seeps out of its eyes.
The second uncle of the Sang family who had been talking to the old demon woman who had been carrying a long time ago should have changed this thing. Its body was still nailed with the Liujia arrow that Wei Ye had never recovered last night, and the parts of the arrow were all covered with black blood.
This kind of strange insect that becomes a sperm monster must fall into the hands of the Wu Zhu who practices the Gu poison technique, and the Gu master must treat it as a treasure. Unfortunately, Wei Ye has no research on the Gu poison technique, and he does not want to touch the poisonous insect that has been dead for a long time with his hands. The magician simply used his sword technique to abduct a sword technique, and the Liujia arrow was urging him to the finger technique, and he flew up in the air with the corpse.
The shopkeeper, who was hit hard by Tao Qianjin, had already had purple and red right hand, and was holding his wrist and rolling on the ground. I don’t know if it was hurting or his throat was bad, but he didn’t scream.
Wei Ye didn't delay much, just looked at the shopkeeper of the guesthouse and whispered: "I just rushed over and planned to silence me? It seems that there are evil monsters in this small building. Isn't you the shopkeeper unconscious? Why, after living with this insect demon for so many years, this monster hasn't put his ideas on you, the shopkeeper?"
As he said that, Wei Ye himself suddenly realized it and clapped his hands and smiled, "Yes, this monster has been here for at least a hundred years. How could you not know if you open a shop here? If there are any foreign guests who have no relatives and no reason to come to stay here, you can arrange for him to live in this small building. If the dead people return to the insect monster, their luggage will belong to the shopkeeper. This is another example of the phenomenon of cohabitation in biology."
The magician was happy to speak for himself. The shopkeeper was so painful that tears were everywhere in his eyes, and he still struggled to run away. Wei Ye didn't look at him, but only pointed the sword technique and the six-armor arrow turned into a fire, nailing it straight into his vest.
The short steel arrows sank into the shopkeeper's body. The shopkeeper fell to the ground without waiting for struggle and tilted his head and settled the account.
But in a blink of an eye, the poisonous insect corpse turned into a pool of yellow water when it encountered human blood, and then spread out. The entire corpse was soaked in yellow water in the blink of an eye. After a moment, the belt bones disappeared without a trace, as if it had been sprinkled with corpse powder.
He said intimately, "What a powerful poison", and Wei Ye didn't dare to touch the yellow water with his hands. After thinking about it, he took out a white porcelain bottle and a piece of candle from his sleeve bag, moved the Hunyuan Ruyi method, collected half a bottle of yellow water with the technique of shrinking objects, and sealed it with wax. To be on the safe side, Wei Ye cut off another Taiping paste to wrap it up. This kind of corpse-transforming poison has always been the favorite poison of those ranks who are shameful, such as killers and assassins. He was given to Feng Yue for sale on behalf of the Star Realm Gate, which is also a small solution.
After completing this whole set of corpses and destroying the corpse, Wei Ye went upstairs and called Sima Ling and the little mute down. He sent the two oil bottles to pull the donkey cart. The magician slowly walked to the maple tree, looked at the skeletons on the roots that had been absorbed most of the skulls, sighed, pointed to the Dongyang Sword Zhu Gen Talisman, and a flame aura immediately swallowed the strange tree and burned up.
In the fire, a low voice that was indistinguishable from men and women sounded: "Immortal, how could I be so mean? The second uncle of the Sang family was injured and committed a crime, and he was still alive. This house colluded with the second uncle of the Sang family, and there was also a way to kill him. But I, Lao Feng, never killed anyone, so what did the immortal burn me?"
Wei Ye didn't look back and only replied: "Sang Er ate people, the shopkeeper divided the stolen money, but who ate was left with the bones? Since the spirit wood Chengguang Yinlu was gone, and he had a group with evil people, even if you sued the heavenly court, you would be in danger of a party. Compared to being killed by the thunder and burned by my Sanyangli Fire, it would be a lenient person. Why do you dare to complain?"
When Lao Feng heard this, he said nothing. Finally, he just sighed and was swallowed by the flames. The smell of burnt oil that only burned the body continued to come out of the burning Lao Feng and scattered into the wind.
When the neighbors and insiders found that the fire was on the street and rushed to put out the fire, they saw half of the coke left beside the small building of the hotel. No matter how you looked, it was just a piece of wood, but smelled the smell of burnt fat in the air, as if you were burning someone to death. If you wanted to ask the shopkeeper, you would have died of no one but a corpse. You could only report to the county government, which was considered an ordinary fire.
As for the magicians who had stayed in this guesthouse last night, they had already driven a donkey cart towards Maoling slowly.
After leaving the county town, I walked through the short houses attached to the concealed houses. The donkey cart was waiting on the post road, but an old man next to the road shouted loudly: "It's hard for the guests on the donkey cart to travel far. The shop has prepared the best sweet water. It's not too late for the guests to drink a bowl before leaving!"
Hearing this greeting, the little maid who was driving the donkey cart knocked on the back of the donkey, and the green donkey who pulled the cart immediately stopped. Sima Ling turned his head and looked at the old man who greeted them. He saw that the old man was wearing a green linen robe with a pair of silk ribbons tied around his waist. Seeing that his family was not bad, he stood by the roadside and looked over with a smile. A man who looked like a servant was following him, and the man in the lead was holding a lacquer plate with several lacquer bowls on it.
Looking at the old man, there is a large guest house behind him. There are three entrances in the yard alone, and there is a pergola next to it and a wooden wardrobe for people to rest. The entire guest house is surrounded by old elms with thick embraces, with dense branches and leaves, and paved like a cover. Just this whole layout is almost a rare high-end era.
Sima Ling jumped out of the donkey cart, bowed to the old man, and smiled and said, "This old lady invited me. My uncle was just passing by. I am not a merchant, nor do I stay in a hotel. You don't have to greet us."
Chapter completed!