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Chapter 124 Fresh Corpse

Chapter 124 Fresh Corpse

Feng Jiuxiao met Yuan Zishan and briefly talked about the situation at the Beggar Clan's headquarters. Then, accompanied by Liu Zhenfeng, the two of them drove quickly and quickly to Baima Town, the headquarters of the Baima Clan!

The White Horse Clan is not far from the Beggar Clan's chief rudder, and a well-informed person has informed the entire White Horse Clan of what happened. With the Beggar Clan's past experience, the White Horse Clan's surrender will be a piece of cake!

The choice of helper was recommended by Liu Zhenfeng.

To be on the safe side, the new gang leader Feng Mowen also signed a "blood contract" with Feng Jiuxiao.

For Feng Mowen, who thought he would never be able to survive in this life, signing a blood contract with the leader of the Shan League was simply a dream come true!

If you sign, you will be the leader of the White Horse Gang, why not?

What you want!

Because it went so smoothly, it took almost no effort, so it saved a lot of time than expected!

The two of them hurriedly arrived at Xin'an County, where the main altar of Jindaomen is located.

The Golden Sword Sect has not yet learned of the changes that have occurred at the head of the Beggar Clan, so the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, who are tall and round, were very unhappy when they saw the elegant young man in white and Old Liu coming to their door. They were very unhappy! First, the two strong men went to "

"Pushing" Old Liu, he was treated like a "dog," and then the master-level figure behind him stepped in and was knocked down again. As a result, the other party wanted to fight in a group, and even exposed the guy to face life and death, so Feng Jiuxiao took action and knocked him down in one fell swoop.

everyone".

Only then did the master-level figures of Jindaomen realize that "those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come", and they began to "listen carefully to the teachings."

It's a pity that after Feng Jiuxiao chose the sect leader, he was not so moved that he forgot to sign the blood contract because everyone was "concentrating" and "concentrating" on listening to his speech!

Not only did he sign it, but because of the unhappiness caused by the Golden Knife Sect at the beginning, Feng Jiuxiao was extremely "happy" and signed five blood contracts in a row!

Since then, Jindaomen has become the strongest supporter of Shanmeng in the Luoyang area!

none of them!

After leaving Xin'an County, Feng Jiuxiao and Liu Zhenfeng hurried back.

It was late at night, and there was no one on the official road. Although the moonlight was bright, it still could not conceal the fear of the unknown world brought by the boundless darkness to humans.

A group of carriages and horses came forward. White lanterns were hung on the carriages, which looked even more eerie in this deep dark night!

There are a total of more than a dozen cars, and each car has six coffins placed on it, one on the top, two on the middle, and three on the bottom, arranged in a golden shape!

Every driver was dressed in black and masked, looking strange and mysterious.

When Feng Jiuxiao passed by the motorcade, he smelled a familiar scent!

In the flash of lightning, he didn't know why he thought of Jinzhong Changer!

The moment the leader of the motorcade passed by the young man in white, he suddenly heard the young man in white say to him: "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

The leading man in black continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard anything.

Feng Jiuxiao crossed her legs and drove her horse to stop in front of the car. "Is it possible that you are deaf?"

The man in black had a frightened look in his eyes, but he remained silent!

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Old Liu, go and open the coffin in the car!"

Old Liu made a move to dismount.

When the leader in black saw this, he immediately panicked and shouted: "Stop!"

Feng Jiuxiao asked: "Why stop?"

The leader in black said: "Death is the most important thing! You lifting the coffin board is the greatest disrespect to the deceased! It is insult and blasphemy!"

Feng Jiuxiao asked: "Where did so many corpses come from?"

The leader in black said: "This is my privacy, why should I tell you?"

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly showed off a gold medal.

It is engraved with four clear Chinese characters "It's like I'm here in person".

The man in black knew that the man in front of him was the commander of the Imperial City Department, which was "not subject to the jurisdiction of the three yamen, but directly subordinate to the emperor"! Usually commanders wear iron medals, and no matter how high the rank is, they wear bronze medals and then silver medals, but this man wore

The gold medal shows that he has a high status in the Imperial City Division!

The Imperial City Division was originally the "Wude Division", in charge of palace confinement, guarding the surrounding houses, spying on intelligence, and had great authority!

The shore of the land is not the king's land, and the whole world is not the king's ministers! In the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Imperial City Secretary represents the imperial power of the Great Zhou Dynasty and can naturally interrogate anyone and anything at will!

The man in black never expected that the other party would be so respected, at least as the deputy commander-in-chief!

Seeing that he couldn't hide, and seeing that the other party was just an old man and a young man, the thought of "killing and silencing" came into his mind.

Feng Jiuxiao had seen countless people, and when she saw his eyes rolling around, she knew that he had murderous intentions. Feng Jiuxiao pretended not to know, and continued to ask: "Why, you dare not open the coffin? Could it be that the salt and iron inside are prohibited by the imperial court?"

The leader in black thought to himself: So he thought I was a salt smuggler who smuggled salt and iron! He said with a humble attitude: "To tell you what, there are really corpses in here."

"Since it's a corpse, why not put it to rest? Why are you dragging so many corpses around in the middle of the night?"

This dynasty has always attached great importance to funeral rituals. "If you perform meritorious deeds in the Taoist temple, your sins will be extinguished and you will ascend to heaven. Otherwise, you will go to hell and suffer the pain of filing, burning, grinding, and grinding." After death, "select a number of monks and Taoists to offer sacrifices and perform Buddhist rituals" is a principle followed by the world.

, there is no such thing as sneaking around and transporting corpses in the dead of night!

Therefore, if the team wears the words "acting suspiciously", they will not be able to escape!

The leader in black was unable to answer. Everyone had to hold a special funeral when they died. For fear of not being able to honor the deceased and harming the blessings of future generations, he actually dragged dozens of corpses and toiled around in secret in the middle of the night.

, what reasons can you give the other party to believe it?

The leader in black suddenly said gloomily: "Boy, if you don't go to Yangguan Avenue, you have to run to the dead end. Don't blame me for going to Huangquan Road. I only blame you. Bad luck!" He made a gesture with his right hand, followed by

More than ten figures gathered around them like lightning, surrounding Feng Jiuxiao and Liu Zhenfeng in the middle.

Feng Jiuxiao saw that their footwork had some shadows of Liu Changfeng's, and couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect that you are actually members of the Demon Sect!"

The leader in black was startled and said in a trembling voice: "How do you know?"

Feng Jiuxiao said slowly and calmly: "If you don't answer me when I ask you, why should I tell you if you ask me?"

The leader in black stared at Feng Jiuxiao and looked him up and down a few more times. After confirming that he was just an ordinary boy, he said coldly: "You almost deceived me. Stop talking nonsense and kill them!"

In an instant, more than a dozen long knives struck Feng and Liu!

The eldest brother who led the team felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the old man and the young man disappeared in an instant!

Suddenly, the sky was spinning and the stars were moving. Somehow, he and a dozen of his companions were suddenly in a deep and secret place. Every plant and tree looked so familiar! In the distance were two mountains of corpses, and in front was a large red lake with countless human bones on it.

The assembled bone bridge is the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the Demon City!

A wisp of green smoke fell from a distance to his eyes. The smoke dissipated, revealing a man wearing a black robe.

Demon Lord!

The eldest brother in black who led the team instinctively knelt down and worshiped. The other people in black knelt down and saluted.

The Demon Lord was covered in black mist, his face was hazy, and his voice was powerful and ethereal, like an ancient god, "Who are you?"

The eldest brother who led the team was pious and fearful: "My subordinate Zhao Yuntian, the Luoyang branch captain, has found seventy-two fresh corpses on the order of the captain and is escorting them to the devil's capital!"

The Demon Lord was immersed in the hazy black mist, and his voice sounded far and near as if coming from the sky: "So few?"

The eldest brother who led the team suddenly looked frightened and kowtowed: "My subordinates are incompetent. Please make up for it immediately. I have discovered that several major gangs in Luoyang have been merging with each other recently. The leader has already made a plan. When the time comes, he will be instigated.

There will be a lot of casualties, and my subordinates will be able to reap the benefits. It will not be a problem to collect three hundred fresh corpses by then!"

The Demon Lord seemed to be considering the credibility of his words and remained silent for a long time.

The team leader is sweating like rain!

My back is already soaked!

One careless word and you will be wiped out!

Heaven and earth are silent.

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to take a breath.

After a long time, the Demon Lord said: "Go!" The black robe turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

The eldest brother who led the team finally took a long breath and felt quite lucky to have escaped from death!

Liu Zhenfeng watched helplessly as more than ten men in black stood motionless in front of Feng Jiuxiao, maintaining the posture of raising the sword just now. It seemed that that moment was frozen in eternity, as motionless as statues! His eyes were empty and empty.

God, my face is dripping with sweat!

Liu Zhenfeng knew that these people must have been dragged into the small world of "Sun and Moon in the Pot" by Feng Jiuxiao! Based on his experience analysis, Feng Jiuxiao's use of "Drunk Life and Dreams of Death" has far surpassed Zhou Gongdan!

In the small world, everything he sees and hears is transformed by the "heart image". To put it bluntly, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood that the eldest brother saw, the demon lord are all images remembered in his own mind. Feng Jiuxiao just used "grabbing"

He was hypnotized by the "soul-locking" technique, so that Zhao Yuntian, the leader of the team, met the supreme leader of the demon sect. Naturally, he had to report every detail to the demon sect. Having the opportunity to report to the master was actually a blessing for the slave.

, I wish I could pour beans out of a bamboo tube and explain everything!

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly withdrew his magical power to isolate the small world. A dozen people in black woke up from a dream, like statues coming to life. Everyone was bleary-eyed, and they all saw looks of surprise and suspicion in each other's eyes!

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Zhao Yuntian! Where did your seventy-two corpses come from?"

Zhao Yuntian was shocked!

He suddenly realized that he might have been caught just now!

It was clear that he was going to be hacked to death, but why did he still stand there calmly?

Why did you drop your knife on the ground?

Was it an illusion that I saw the Demon Lord just now in the land of mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

Zhao Yuntian knew that he had met a master, so he refused directly and said: "Although your martial arts skills are amazing, you are still acting under orders. You are in the world and you can't help yourself. I really have no comment!"

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly clicked ten fingers in the air and stopped a dozen people. With a glance, Liu Zhenfeng immediately understood and opened a coffin.

Inside was a young man, and one could tell at a glance that he had recently died.

When he opened another coffin, he was still a young man.

Feng Jiuxiao said: "It seems that this is what the fresh corpse means."

Old Liu said: "Fresh corpse?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Fresh corpse!"

"Why did the Demon Cult collect so many corpses?" Old Liu was a little surprised.

"You don't know?" Feng Jiuxiao said.

"I really don't know about this. I just happened to meet them today and I didn't know they still do this kind of thing!"

"I guess they have done it before. It seems that the situation is urgent now and they are a little impatient. Otherwise, we would not encounter it easily."

"What do they want with all these bodies?"

"Two uses. One is to refine it into a living corpse, which can be driven as a living person and exert several times the power in life; the other is to refine it into a skeleton formation!"

Liu Zhenfeng's scalp went numb just when he heard it. Living corpse? Skeleton array? It's simply unimaginable!

(End of chapter)


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