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Chapter 493 The Rune

But before he could ask or say anything, Su Jing, who was facing him with his back, suddenly flicked his fingers, and a sword feather flew out. It was as fast as a flash of light, with a sharp arc, and the thin-clothed old ghost's head flew away.

Body.

Lei Dong reacted the fastest and suddenly realized that Su Jing had said that he would take the head of King Bo Yi and make him die with his eyes open.

The thin-clothed king's head flew up, rolled several times in mid-air, and fell into the arms of Master Akame. His face was full of displeasure, and he stared at Su Jing: "What are you doing?"

It was a pure coincidence, but it was Su Jing who beheaded him, so Akame must be blamed on him. Su Jing smiled: "God's will, didn't the real person want to tear his mouth apart?"

It's okay to say harsh words, but none of the three corpses are bloodthirsty and cruel people. Akame usually has a bad temper, but he would not do anything to tear the mouth of a dead ghost, so he snorted and threw the head aside in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the head fell to the ground, another angry voice came: "Be careful when throwing things, be careful not to hit others!"

Following the sound, I saw next to Bo Yi's head, a half-foot-old little devil named Yaowu, who was glaring at Akira. The little devil was originally staying in Fucheng, but later when he was chasing Bo Yi, he jumped on the shoulders of Shisha A'er and came with him.

While everyone was taking off their thin clothes, he stood nearby and watched the excitement. Just when someone's head fell to the ground, it almost hit him.

Xiao Gui Cha had a look of displeasure on his face, murmured a few more curses, raised his foot and with a 'thud' sound, he used the Ghost King's head as a ball and kicked it away.

Yaowu was short in stature and had poor cultivation, but he was very powerful on his feet. His thin-clothed head hung up in the wind and flew far ahead. Su Jing didn't know what strange thoughts came to his mind, and he raised his hand to draw a sword.

Yu, in the blink of an eye, caught up with the flying head.

There is a ray of sun fire hidden in the sword feathers. When it touches the head, the flames rise up and instantly burn it into ashes.

Su Jing withdrew his sword feather and then said to Xiao Guicha: "Be careful not to hit anyone else again."

The evil wolf went away, and everything in sight was empty, and there was no one anywhere. But after Su Jing finished speaking, the air suddenly swelled thirty feet away, and a group of people appeared: the leader was thin and carried a long knife.

He is more than ten feet long and carries a trusted subordinate of King Siyue across his back. He is a young man with the shape of 'ten'.

A group of seventeen people had met Su Jing and others not long ago, but at that time the seventeen people had stern eyes and majestic demeanor, but now they were in a very embarrassed state, all of them were in ragged clothes and covered with blood, and three of them were seriously injured and had to rely on their companions

Only with support can I stand firm.

The cross boy was ordered to hunt down the wolf. They found the wolf's traces, but due to a miscalculation, they were trapped by the wolf pack. They have been charging and killing among the wolves these days, but there is no way to escape. However, they have been

The wolves broke out and fought fiercely deeper into the siege, which was far away from the Fucheng battlefield. Su Jing didn't know about it.

Finally, when they could no longer hold on, the wolves made a truce and stopped attacking the city and no longer entangled with their group.

All seventeen people were exhausted and stayed in place to rest and recuperate. Unexpectedly, King Bo Yi fled to the area. Su Jing and others caught up with him in this embarrassing moment. The cross boy was not interested in seeing Su Jing and activated a treasure to cover himself.

and companion's figure, but still could not escape Su Jing's insight.

Su Jing had no intention of destroying their hiding place, but the boy's invisibility spell was an illusion similar to that of a mirage. They were right in front of the 'Bo Yitou' flying. If Su Jing had not taken action, the illusion would have been broken by the disturbance of human heads.

.

Seeing that Su Jing was aware of his existence, the young man fortunately stopped hiding and showed up.

As soon as he saw the word '十', Master Akame burst out laughing, his face full of joy: "A thousand pieces of gold is not easy, hello! Are you here to kill Su Qiangqiang? Please."

No matter what he wants to kill, his body is seriously injured and his true energy is almost exhausted. How can he still have the strength to fight against such a powerful person like Su Jing?

Akame almost burst into tears from laughter: "You said last time that you would take Su Jing's life when we meet again, but if you don't kill him this time, then you'll just follow the old rules and continue to talk about money?"

Being ripped off again, the girl and a dozen other people all looked angry, but the young man nodded steadily: "Okay, it's still worth every penny."

Master Akame was overjoyed: "Last time, the incense was 2.4 million liters. This time, the price is the same. Thank you, Cheng Hui."

After Chimu finished speaking, he held flowers and touched his belly with a smile: "You can be considered a regular customer. I will give you a discount of 2.2 million liters of incense."

"Well, there is a human nature in buying and selling. It will be cheaper next time if I give you a thousand dollars a word. I am not a greedy person." Lei Dong Tianzun said magnanimously.

"Last time I chased the wolf in a hurry, and I didn't want to argue with you over mundane things," the young man said in a cold voice, "Do you really think I can't settle accounts?"

One liter of incense means one tael of silver, one word means thousands of gold and ten thousand liters of incense, and twenty-four words means 240,000 liters of incense. The last time, Akame Zhenzhen was stunned and calculated the ‘sky-high price’ of 2.4 million.

This matter was not like what the boy with the cross said, "It's important, don't worry about it." He didn't calculate it at the time, so it was whatever Akame said. But not long after, he understood it, and he became very angry.

It's not that there's more money but less money, it's that this 'cheat' is so bad that I even fell for it!

This time he refused to be taken advantage of no matter what.

Akame didn't blush at all, he chuckled and said: "One payment is one payment, our business is different from other businesses, it does not count the repayment, the previous accounts have been settled, we cannot say that the new accounts will be deducted from the old accounts."

The cross boy's fight was 'fair', but his 'a word of gold' attitude did not fall down. He raised his hand and threw an incense baggage to Akame. He made 90% less money in one fell swoop and did not delay Akame's happiness. He thanked him without any words, and finally

I didn’t forget to ask: “Next time we meet, you still want to kill Su Qiangqiang, right? If you don’t change your mind,”

The cross boy was too lazy to say another word, he just nodded, turned back and flew slowly with his men.

A powerful enemy dismissed his troops and consecrated his traitorous disciples. What was particularly surprising was that he also made a small amount of incense. Although it was only a small sum of money, it really helped the fun. Everyone returned to Fucheng in high spirits. Corpse Evil A'er did not forget to wave and take a picture of King Bo Yi.

The headless corpse was put into the bag, and the old ghost had a Qiankun bag and a Hidden Heaven Sleeve on his body. There were treasures and money inside, so we will search carefully when we go back.

During the flight, several ghost kings exchanged glances behind Su Jing, and the Red Thread King smiled: "We have little experience, and there is something we really can't figure out. I hope Xiao Jiu Wang will specify it."

Su Jing responded with a smile: "Don't be so polite, just say it."

"The whistle made by Xiao Jiu Wang's talisman is really beautiful and sweet. In addition, it must also have hidden secrets. Otherwise, how could it scare away the wolves?" said the Red Thread King.

"A magical talisman flew into the sky, and the endless evil wolves retreated!" King Jinlun said: "The mystery of this magical talisman makes me very envious. If it is convenient, please ask Xiaojiu Wang to explain it to us old ghosts.

Open your eyes.”

Su Jing laughed and said, "It has nothing to do with Fu Zhuan. I can't understand why the wolves retreated."

The Qiu-picking King laughed twice: "It seems to be a major mystery. The old ghosts were rash and shouldn't have asked more questions. Don't blame me, Little Nine King."

The old ghosts who have been living together for thousands and hundreds of years in troubled times are so shrewd that their hair is hollow. They know very well what should be asked and what should not be asked. They also expected that Su Jing would not reveal the "mysterious secrets of divine talismans".

I still ask when I can't get the answer, but there is only one reason: Xiao Jiu Wang One Talisman scares the evil wolf. This is a proud work and must be mentioned again.

Su Jing didn't know how to explain it, so he simply shook his head and stopped talking, leaving them to misunderstand.

Flying forward again, Fucheng was in sight, but Su Jing suddenly said "Eh" and turned his head to look northwest. He saw that he had a strange look on his face. The ghost kings around him seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. He used his eyesight to stir up his spiritual consciousness and gathered together

Let's explore together toward the northwest.

There is nothing.

The Slippery King frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

There was nothing wrong, but he was a little happy. Su Jing shook his head and said: "The three corpses are coming with me, and the others will go back to Fucheng first and wait for me." After saying that, without explaining anything, the fire wings behind him suddenly flapped and flew towards the northwest. Several of them flew away to the northwest.

The Ghost King couldn't figure it out, but he allowed them to leave, and the others returned to Fucheng together.

After flying quickly, he came to a dark forest. Su Jing lowered his figure and bowed happily: "Disciple pays homage to Master, when did you come?" Just now, Su Jing received a sword intention, and he was familiar with it.

Looking for his hand, the master's wife called him to meet him, and Su Jing came immediately.

Only then did the three corpses know that Qian Xun was here, and they were all overjoyed.

A gust of breeze passed by, causing the treetops to sway with a soft rustling sound. Qian looked at the woman in the yellow dress who was holding a long sword in her arms. The slender woman leaning on the branches was very similar to the scene when Su Jing first saw her.

But for some reason, Su Jing always felt that the mistress today was a little different from the past, and for a while she couldn't find the difference.

Qian Xun didn't look at Su Jing. He raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. He responded to Su Jing's question: "I've been here for a while. I happened to pass by nearby and heard that the Ma family kid was in bad condition, so I came to see you.

I was happily fighting and killing, so I didn’t show up in a hurry. What’s the secret of your whistle demon charm, and why did it scare away the wolves?”

Su Jing realized that the master's wife had used some means to secretly help scare away the wolves. She was about to say thank you, but she didn't expect that it was not the case at all. She immediately shook her head: "It's the kind of demon talisman that the master's wife has seen before. In addition to sealing a whistle

, there are no other mysteries."

"Then why did the wolves retreat? From what I heard, there has never been such a situation when a wolf pack attacked." Qian Xun lowered his head and glanced at Su Jing.

"Disciple doesn't know either, he's just as confused." Su Jing didn't waste any thought on things that could not be guessed, and changed the subject: "During the war, the thin-clothed old ghost told the disciple clearly that Yang Sanlang intended to compete with you, so Master, please be careful.

"

He kept talking, but because Qian Xun lowered his head and glanced at him, Su Jing finally found out 'what's different about the little master's wife from usual': her gaze.

Qianxun has always been indifferent, but even without her expression, her eyes are still bright, and her indifference has the depth of indifference. She used to have a sparkle in her eyes.

But today, her empty eyes used to be like lamps, bright and glowing with a faint light; now they are dark and have no luster, like a pair of bottomless black abyss, silently swallowing up all the brightness.

Unknowingly, she made her surroundings look "empty". (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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