Chapter 95: A Flock of Yellow Sparrows
"Whoosh!"
Three figures descended from the sky.
"Three black-clad masked men again?"
Mu Ping knew that once it was revealed on the Internet that the Changbai faction had the medicinal materials they needed, it would be tantamount to exposing this matter to the sun, and the people who coveted it would definitely be like a carp crossing the river, but he didn't expect these people to act so quickly?
"Leave things behind, and you can get out! Otherwise, you will be dead. β
The first one spoke in a deep voice, which was much colder than the wind of an early autumn night in the forest.
"A little ghost cultivator, he dares to speak out and say that there is no corpse, he is really not afraid of the wind and flashes his tongue!"
Mu Ping felt a familiar aura from these three people out of thin air, this feeling was very strong, but he had never seen these three people at all, how could he have such a feeling?
However, he believed in his spiritual power, and these three people must have some kind of relationship with him, and they may even be friends or foes.
"Boy, since you know the identity of the master, you can't leave today no matter what, obediently hand over the things, and the master will leave you a whole corpse!"
The old man's voice was even colder, like a ghost from hell.
"Hahaha!"
Mu Ping looked up to the sky and laughed, "Who should I be? It turns out that it is just a group of things that only know how to make ghosts and haunt people!"
He suddenly realized why he had a familiar feeling with these three people, because each of them had a yin soul on their bodies, and that yin soul was the same as the one he took out from the imperial capital Shen Nan's mother and son, and those two yin souls were still sealed by him, and that breath was not good at all.
In other words, these three people are likely to be the culprits in the murder of Shen's mother and son! Even if they are not the culprits, they are inextricably linked with the culprit.
Mu Ping didn't pour out his efforts to find them, but he thought that they actually bumped into the muzzle of the gun themselves.
"Who are you, how do you know about us?"
This time it was the old man's turn not to be calm.
"Alas!"
Mu Ping sighed, "Please, can't you change the question?" It's all the same question, so that Ben Shao's ears are calloused, his stomach is refluxed, and he can't hold back and is about to vomit, and besides, the people who asked this question have all gone there!"
He pointed to the sky.
"What's that?"
The old man didn't know why, so he asked.
"Heaven, do you still want to go to hell?" Mu Ping sneered.
"Little rabbit, how dare you play uncle!"
"You keep calling yourself uncle, let Ben Shao see today, how many pounds and taels do you have?"
Mu Ping nodded at Hu Mo, who smiled at him knowingly.
Previously, Mu Ping didn't see Hu Mo's cultivation, although she used her natal cultivation to become true fire, but she couldn't see her cultivation just by looking at the real fire, he just wanted to use these three people to test his partner's cultivation, there are free thugs don't need it, unless his brain is in water.
"Array!"
The old man in black obviously didn't want to be entangled too much, so he decisively gave an order to the two people he brought.
Isn't there a saying,ββ the more the villain talks, the more miserable he dies!
"Boom!"
The three of them seemed to have springs installed under their feet, and they surrounded Mu Ping, Hu Mo and Wang Tianyi in the middle of the horns.
"Squeak!"
"Squeak!"
"Squeak!"
The three-headed imp came out from the top of the three people's heads, staring at the copper bell-like eyes, with white mist spraying from their mouths, and posing as if they were eager to try and want to eat people.
"Sure enough, it's a group of people who hurt the Heavenly Reason!"
Mu Ping's eyes are a rin, and there are two kinds of ghosts, one is Gu worms, which is to use poisonous insects to control others, and the other is to raise ghosts.
And there are two kinds of ghosts, one is to raise yin souls, such as the yin ghosts he drove out from the bodies of the Shen family's mother and son, and the other is to raise ghosts in front of him. But no matter which method, it must start on the body of a living person, such as the Yin Soul, you must kill that person with your own hands and extract its soul, so that it can form a deterrent and be able to command.
And raising little ghosts, it is necessary to kill the children who have just been born for a long time, use extremely cruel means to extract their souls, and put at least hundreds of souls together, like Gu worms, so that they bite each other, devour, and the last one left is the most powerful, and in the process of raising them, they have to keep feeding the child's soul, as if feeding baby milk powder, which requires killing more babies.
Therefore, refining a ghost or imp requires killing at least tens of thousands of living people, which can be said to be mad and outrageous.
In the Xuan Demon Continent, this kind of vicious method has long been regarded as an evil demon crooked way and is forbidden to be used, but I didn't expect that on this mortal planet, there is still such an ancient and evil sect.
Therefore, when Mu Ping expelled the yin ghost from Shen's mother and son, he was shocked, so he had to follow the vine and get rid of this evil cult, and his harmful methods were one of the main reasons. Although they are not as vicious as the Fire Dragon Sect to absorb the girl's Yuan Yin, they are not much worse.
"Kill! Leave no one behind!"
Mu Ping had already seen that although these three people had cultivated little ghosts, their cultivation was not high, that is, the peak of the prefecture level in Wu Xiu's mouth, which might be very powerful for ordinary people, but in his eyes, it was just like that, just move his little finger.
His right hand turned into a palm knife, fell from the sky, and slashed at the old man's head.
ββThe cracked mountain palm in the three palms of the demon turned into a meter in mid-air, like a big axe to open the mountain, carrying a sharp wind and falling from the sky.
The Split Mountain Palm and the Desperate Knife in the Desperate Three Styles are the same, but the Split Mountain Palm is suitable for urging the meat palm with Yuan Force, which belongs to the taste of the first grade of high school, and is more suitable for hand-to-hand combat.
To put it bluntly, the Desperate Knife is just a knife martial art, and with the increase in the holdings of the physical knife, the effect is even more obvious.
"Up!"
The old man saw that Mu Ping had made a move, and he gave the order to attack the imp above his head unhurriedly.
"Squeak!"
The little ghost let out a bat-like chirp from his mouth, jumped high, and his two little hands made strange moves, and his body gradually faded, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if he suddenly merged into the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly, the air around him was tight, and the little ghost passed through Mu Ping's palm wind, teleported, and appeared in front of Mu Ping's eyes.
At the same time, the surrounding rocks and everything that could be moved automatically flew up and smashed towards the top of Mu Ping's head.