Chapter 51: The Hunting Game

Bite!

System: "Congratulations to the Jizo King Bull for capturing a walking corpse, and the corpse murderer in the underworld has sent a transaction request, please check it in the trading interface." ”

Wang Po clicked on the transaction interface, and sure enough, he saw a transaction message.

"System, what is your opinion?" Wang Po was not allowed to pay attention, mainly because he didn't know about the corpse murderer, and he was afraid that he would fall for the corpse murderer.

System: "After the evaluation of this system, it is recommended that the Jizo King Da Niu complete the transaction with the corpse murderer. ”

Hearing that the system also agreed to the transaction, Wang Po walked up to the walking corpse and sent the walking corpse to the space of the trading interface.

System: "The deal with the corpse murderer in the underworld is complete! The corpse murderer's trading items are Chen He's spare mourning stick and a shroud. ”

Wang Po immediately clicked the space of the trading interface, and two items in the space appeared in the space interface, he opened the space interface, and a white mourning stick appeared in his hand.

System: "Chen He's Spare Mourning Stick: The Mourning Stick contains a positive charge, which can absorb Yin Souls with negative charges, and is ineffective against Yang Souls with positive charges!"

Yue Yun, the son of Yue Fei, asked, "What the hell is Chen He?"

Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, glanced at Wang Po and said, "I suggest that King Da Niu of Jizo enter the library more often and learn about ancient myths and legends. Chen He has a title of 'white impermanence'. ”

Wang Po smiled, played with the mourning stick, put the mourning stick back into the space interface, and as for the shroud, take it out when necessary.

Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, send me back to the dormitory. Wang Pochao Yue Fei's son Yue Yun said.

"King Jizo, call me Yue Yun in the future, Fengxian is all Cheng, don't always bring my father's name, it is impossible in the underworld, and you don't need to bring my father's name when you call me in the yang world. Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, suggested with a smile on his face.

"Okay, Yue Fei's son Yue Yun. Wang Po walked towards the basement door.

Yue Fei's son Yue Yun: "......"

Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, opened the safety door in the basement. Wang Po didn't open the safety door and looked at Yue Fei's son Yue Yun behind him.

Yue Fei's son Yue Yun had no choice but to open the insurance door.

Out of the basement, Wang Po said to Yue Fei's son Yue Yun: "Yue Fei's son Yue Yun drove me back to the dormitory. ”

"I don't know how to drive!" Yue Fei's son Yue Yun smiled awkwardly, "Jizo King Da Niu, there is an interesting event tonight, I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

Hearing this, Wang Po became interested: "What's the interesting thing?"

"Go, I'll take you. Yue Fei's son Yue Yun went back to Su Fengxian's room to change a dress to wrap his body, put on a hat, and walked out of the villa with Wang Po.

In the depths of the villa complex there are watchtowers, in front of which is a high wall, and opposite the high wall is the 1912 cemetery.

Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, led Wang Po to the bottom of a watchtower and ascended the spiral staircase to a room above the tower.

"Miss Su, you're here!" there were three sergeants in the room, one of whom said to Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun.

Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, said in Su Fengxian's tone, "Can you have a hunting game tonight?"

"Yes!" the sergeant pointed to the side of the room and said, "The White Sun Bow and the Black Yin Bow are ready, just waiting for tonight's hunt to begin." ”

"Good!"

Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, walked to the bow and picked out a white yang bow and a black yin bow.

"This is fifty arrows of the White Yang Bow and fifty arrows of the Black Yin Bow, which is exactly the one million that Miss Su transferred over. The sergeant pulled out two pockets of arrows.

Wang Poqian took the two pockets of arrows forward, and thought: "These hundred arrows are worth one million, and the 500,000 yuan I won is not enough for a rich person to play a hunting game." ”

"It's 11:35 p.m. and the hunt starts at 1 a.m. The sergeant looked at the time and took two sergeants, Wang Po and Yue Fei's son Yue Yun, to the top of the watchtower.

The top of the watchtower is an open space, and only the top one is sheltered from the wind and rain, and there is space on all sides to observe the surrounding area.

The sergeant looked at the cemetery opposite with a special telescope, and then lay down on a chaise longue at the top of the tower.

The two sergeants reincarnated with binoculars to observe.

Yue Fei's son Yue Yun looked around curiously, looking at the 1912 cemetery, everything in this world was so new to him.

Wang Po raised his eyes and looked, opposite the watchtower is a high wall, on the side of the high wall is a pine forest, and inside the pine forest is an open space, the open space is next to the cemetery, and there are rows of large tombstones in the cemetery.

The tombstones are densely packed and criss-crossed, and people with dense phobias look at those tombstones and are expected to fall ill immediately.

Wang Po took a look at the 1912 cemetery, sat down on the top of the tower, and ran the Tai Chi breathing method to practice mixed yuan qigong.

Minutes and seconds pass!

1 a.m.!

The watch in the hands of the three sergeants rang at the same time, and the three of them immediately got up, one sergeant pulling the Black Yin Bow, one sergeant pulling the White Sun Bow, and the other holding a spear.

The 1912 cemetery on the other side of the wall has undergone drastic changes.

The tombstones, the graves disappeared, replaced by ancient buildings of different eras, where the lights were bright and green, the streets and alleys were full of hurried people from the underworld, and in the underworld, people from the underworld were chatting, eating and drinking.

In 1912 the cemetery became a world, a world of underworld.

Wang Po could even see a beautiful underworld woman standing on the roof of a three-story ancient building smiling at him, and he immediately turned his gaze elsewhere.

The sergeant said: "Two, let me first talk about the White Yang Bow, the arrows shot by the White Yang Bow contain a positive charge, which can shoot Yin Spirits with a negative charge, that is to say, you can only use the White Yang Bow to kill male ghosts, not female ghosts." The arrows shot by the Black Yin Bow have a negative charge, which can shoot Yang Souls with a positive charge, that is, kill female ghosts with the Black Yin Bow. ”

Wang Po and Yue Fei's son Yue Yun said he understood.

Sou!

A group of underworld people swept out of the cemetery, and they rushed towards the pine forest, trying to enter the military base.

Woohoo!

Arrows were shot from the watchtowers.

Yue Fei's son, Yue Yun, was worthy of being an ancient general, and he pulled the Black Yin Bow and shot through a female ghost with an arrow.

The female ghost was killed on the spot and dissipated into a cloud of black smoke.

Wang Po pulled the white yang bow and shot an arrow into the leg of a male ghost.

The man's leg turned into black smoke, and he was about to rush into the pine forest with a limp.

The sergeant in the watchtower with the White Sun Bow shot the crippled man's head with an arrow, and the man turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated.

Wang Po bowed apologetically to the sergeant, and immediately cheered up, pulled the white yang bow, and exploded the head of a male underworld man with an arrow.