"Hehe, you must have guessed it already. It's just that it's not convenient for you to say it.”Chang Huai smiled and said," The mechanism is in the brocade box. It's covered with small holes, and the knockout powder will slowly evaporate. It was a very common Jianghu trick, but Xiaomei didn't suspect it because she was inexperienced and didn't care about her feelings.”
Fortunately, Zhao Xiaomei didn't know about this. Nangong Xiaoxiang hoped that she could retain her rare innocence in this chaotic world. As for the rest, she would bear it.
After saying one, two, three, they would charge out together. He rushed out of the door, but there was no assassin. Under the strange moonlight, there was killing intent everywhere.
It seemed that it was not possible to take care of them all and then walk together. However, if they had to carry Zhao Xiaomei, none of the three of them could leave.
Chang Huai stood in front while Nangong Xiaoxiang looked around.
Suddenly, Chang Huai struck Nangong Xiaoxiang's belly with his staff. It was just a light touch, but a strong force spread through his body. Nangong Xiaoxiang fell to the ground like a block of wood. His body was already numb, but his consciousness was still clear.
The strength is even and appropriate, and the skill is experienced. It would take at least thirty to fifty years to achieve such a profound technique. Chang Huai looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Who exactly is he? Why did he have to be so ruthless to me? Nangong Xiaoxiang's mind was filled with doubts. Nangong Xiaoxiang had just laughed at Zhao Xiaomei for not knowing the dangers of Jianghu. But he had such an encounter. It was really retribution!
"Resentment me? Hate me? I have a lot of bad karma, so I don't need you. However, the death of one person can be exchanged for the survival of a thousand people. This is a great merit. After you die, you'll get what you deserve." Chang Huai pressed his palms together and performed a Buddhist salute, his mouth constantly muttering. This was the first time Nangong Xiaoxiang had seen Chang Huai perform the Buddhist ceremony. In her impression, there was no other monk like him, who was so magnanimous and without a trace of dirt. His eyes were filled with confusion and worry.
Nangong Xiaoxiang was tied up like a dumpling and thrown into the carriage. They rushed to the suburbs overnight.
In the darkness, Nangong Xiaoxiang learned the Four Appearances of Mind and Qi Closing Eyes. As long as he closed his eyes, those images would appear in front of him: Chang Huai handed the carriage over to Luo Shan, who was chatting with someone who looked very evil.
"I've brought you the person you wanted.”Luo Shan said.
"Why did I hear that there were three of them who came together?”
"There were three of them. One of them left halfway. I detained two. One of them is an old friend. You can't touch him!”
"Haha, I really admire you. Your martial arts skills are so shallow that you can only use it to forge iron. All kinds of Jianghu experts have fallen in your hands. You dare to negotiate with me and you're still calm. Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you up too?”
"Eating in the middle of the night is always bad for digestion. If it weren't for your brute strength, you wouldn't even be qualified to be an errand boy!”Luo Shan ridiculed him for a while, then turned around and left as if no one else was around. That person was so angry that his entire body trembled, but he did not dare to make any movements.
Nangong Xiaoxiang was thrown in front of him. He went up and sniffed, and he was ecstatic. "So it's really the dragon bloodline! If I eat you, I won't have to be controlled by anyone anymore! Ahahaha…"
He laughed for a long time. His face was deformed from his smile. It was really deformed, unlike the facial muscles of humans that were overly bulging. His entire face was like dough that had been stretched out. She raised her neck, and the top half of her body almost fell to her waist.
What the hell is this? It was not that she was afraid, but Nangong Xiaoxiang felt disgusted by his appearance. A person's mask and body could be twisted at will. It was simply not like a human. That was why Nangong Xiaoxiang called him " thing ". He was not even a " creature " on the next level.
"In the past, I swallowed them whole. This time, I have to savor them properly!”The thing smacked its lips and licked its face. He opened his mouth, and his jaw dropped to the ground. He slowly approached Nangong Xiaoxiang like a huge dustpan.
Nangong Xiaoxiang looked at the mouth, which was pitch-black and bottomless, like the abyss of hell. Coupled with the blood-red tongue, it was like the fire of hell. It was really chilling!
What do you mean by slowly tasting it? Didn't you want to swallow it in one gulp?
I don't want to be eaten by this thing! Nangong Xiaoxiang was not afraid of death, but she was extremely afraid of death. If he let this thing lick him, he would be better off dead!
Nangong Xiaoxiang struggled with all her might. The small monk still had a conscience. Although he tied Nangong Xiaoxiang up, he still left her a trace of life.
Nangong Xiaoxiang quickly broke free from the rope. With her skills, she could escape. However, if she escaped, Zhao Xiaomei, who was still unconscious on the ground, would be swept into the dustpan. That was why she was so carefree and carefree. This little girl was still sleeping soundly, not knowing what was going to happen.
He couldn't leave her alone! Nangong Xiaoxiang wanted to save Zhao Xiaomei.
"Are you from the Fairy Water Village?" Suddenly, a voice whispered beside Nangong Xiaoxiang.
This voice was so cold, without a trace of life. Nangong Xiaoxiang was immediately stunned. Her entire body quivered.
Nangong Xiaoxiang turned her head around, but she couldn't see anyone. Who was the owner of that voice? He loved to play, but his skills were like a ghost that surpassed the mortal world. Nangong Xiaoxiang couldn't even feel any Celestial Chi, so she definitely wasn't from the Celestial Sect. With the purest martial arts and movement techniques, how could he appear and disappear beside Nangong Xiaoxiang without leaving a trace?
At first, Nangong Xiaoxiang thought that it was her imagination. However, although the sound was very soft, it traveled far like ripples. Even that thing heard it.
That thing recognized this voice and its expression changed drastically. It was extremely frightened."Warrick, where are you? Come out, come out, I'm not afraid of you!”It looked around blankly and said that it was not afraid, but it kept trembling and talking to embolden itself. He was so scared that he almost peed.
Of course, that thing should be more than this amount, but the person he called "Wanyan Taking Life" was indeed much better than him. Moreover, she must have given him an indelible trauma in the past, which was why he was so afraid.
"Righteous Soul Fang Ding, why didn't you come back with me when you secretly escaped from the Netherworld?”That voice appeared again, and only then did the person come out. He spoke as if he was calling his lost dog.
"My name in the human world is Fang Ding! Don't call me a righteous soul anymore!" Fang Ding hugged his head and shook it left and right. Just a mere form of address was already so unbearable for him.
"You're a Ghost Priest of the Netherworld. In your previous life, you were a pig, dog, chicken, and duck. How can you be worthy of living in the human world?”Wanyan's words were extremely harsh. Nangong Xiaoxiang probably couldn't stand it after hearing such words.
[Gui Si: Elite infantry of the Underworld] They had physical bodies and could see sunlight, but they couldn't be exposed to the sun. Most of them still appeared at night. And their so-called physical body was just a lump of rotten meat formed by countless souls. They had no bones and could transform at will, so they could hide anywhere.
Warrick was naturally the Soulbringer who was in charge of one side. He was his immediate superior, so he naturally had the right to reprimand, humiliate, and even torture him. If he was not careful, he might just raise his hand and take his life. However, this was not Wanyan's original intention. Wanyan took his life without good or evil thoughts, without mercy. What he said was just a straightforward statement without any praise or criticism. It was like saying to a dog,"If you want to be a dog, then be a dog. Why do you want to be a human?"
There were countless ghosts under Warrick's command. In his eyes, they were no different from dogs.
Then, he turned to Nangong Xiaoxiang and asked,""Are you from the Fairy Water Village?"
Nangong Xiaoxiang asked the same question as before. She didn't know what humans were in his eyes, and she didn't know if he would kill people casually. His eyes were clear like jade, but there was a bottomless silence.
He had long hair that was like water plants, and it had the effect of blowing wind, so it floated gracefully at any time. Below his feet was a ball of black fog that could not be dispersed. It was a vigorous black death qi that made people not dare to approach. He didn't see the scythe. He didn't know where it was hidden. Most importantly, he had an exquisite face that could be said to be perfect.
She was more beautiful than any man in the world!
Zhao Xiaomei woke up at this time. When she saw such a perfect man, her eyes lit up and she was almost infatuated. Nangong Xiaoxiang was instinctively wary of this unknown and extremely handsome creature. Moreover, she was more knowledgeable than Zhao Xiaomei and knew how powerful it was. She stood in front of Zhao Xiaomei and said,"We are not from the Fairy Water Village. We just borrowed it from there a few days ago.”
Wanyan Qiming stared at Nangong Xiaoxiang. His eyes almost saw through her. Nangong Xiaoxiang didn't lie and answered truthfully, but her heart couldn't help but pound.
Wanyan took a look for a while and said,"Fortunately, it wasn't. Everyone in the Fairy Water Village died overnight. When people die, their souls drift around. I was supposed to collect them, but I couldn't find their souls. I looked around, but there were no signs of fighting, struggling, or looting. It was a pure and brilliant murderer. Silently killing them and imprisoning their souls.”
"As an Underworld Emissary, it should be easy for you to do this, right?”Nangong Xiaoxiang said it without thinking about the consequences. She suspected that Warrick took her life because this person was too evil. No matter what he did, it would not be unexpected.
Nangong Xiaoxiang thought that he would be angry, but he only sneered. Suddenly, a strong aura enveloped them. Nangong Xiaoxiang could vaguely see a terrifying evil spirit behind him. It was about to devour them all with just a glance. "I, Warrick, have lived for tens of thousands of years. Humans are like grass in my eyes. Was there a need to hide after killing a few of them?”
It turned out that humans were such an existence in his eyes. It was better not to know. Nangong Xiaoxiang and Zhao Xiaomei, these two weak little plants!
It was impossible for humans to defeat the Emissaries of the Underworld. Of course, the Emissaries of the Underworld would not slaughter humans as they pleased. However, just as Wanyan Qiming said, killing a few of them wouldn't do any harm. It just depended on his mood.#
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