Chapter 0115, the thousand-year-old ghost king
Of course, for the rest of the smaller families, not to be outdone.
And those guys who want Xu Feng to die are not idle.
Haidu Yin family, Yin Shihao's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the few people sitting next to him also looked solemn.
Only a young man sat at the bottom, smiling, standing out among the solemn faces.
Yin Shihao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked: "Jiang Wei, you said that you would arrange a master, we believe you, the money is in place, and the manpower is also arranged, but now? The news from the underworld has come back, that kid is not dead, and he broke into the underworld and almost killed the judge, what do you say about this?"
Jiang Wei was still smiling, and there was no trace of nervousness on his face.
"Master Yin, my black/cult has always had a beginning and an end to collecting money, this time in order to deal with the kid surnamed Xu, I sent one of the four masters in the sect, and also used the red-clothed ghost who has been refining for many years, who knows that the kid still broke the law, and now the people and ghosts are all gone, and we have suffered heavy losses!"
The other people couldn't sit still, and they all said: "Don't talk nonsense, collect people's money and eliminate disasters, you collect the money happily, and now that something happens, it's still bitter, so what should we do as employers?"
Yin Shihao also said in a deep voice: "The ghost master below has come back, if the surnamed Xu doesn't die, they won't be stable as ghosts." ”
Jiang Wei secretly scolded a group of old Wang Ba in his heart, is this his responsibility alone?
The information provided by these old guys is also wrong, but I didn't say that the kid surnamed Xu is so powerful!
Can the red-clothed ghost be extinguished in seconds, and the man who broke into the underworld and killed the world will be an ordinary person?
It's impossible to think about it with your ass.
But who told Jiang Wei to collect the money, collect people's money and eliminate disasters, this is the rule!
Jiang Wei didn't plan to shirk it, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it, but the problem is that now Xu Feng is in the Netherworld, what do you let him do?
Did you go to the Netherworld Mansion and kill Xu Feng?
Obviously, it's impossible to do it, if the black/cult had this ability, it would have turned the world upside down a long time ago, and it would still be messing with a few bad old men here?
Got your brain kicked by a donkey, right?
Jiang Wei smiled kindly and patiently explained: "Don't be angry, I didn't say anything about this, but this kid is still in the underworld, how do you let me do it?"
Yin Shihao raised his eyebrows and said: "I heard that your black/cult has the ability to press the bottom of the box, don't hide it here, and your thousand-year-old ghost king sealed in the black blood pool should also be released and used." ”
Hearing the Black Blood Pool and the Millennium Ghost King, Jiang Wei couldn't hold his breath, his face suddenly changed, and he asked with a ruthless face: "How do you know about the Black Blood Pool and the Millennium Ghost King, this is the secret of the Black/Cult!"
Yin Shihao smiled lightly and said: "Okay, Jiang Wei, what age is it, it's still a secret! Can you escape the eyes of the underworld magistrate? What it wants to know, no matter how much you hide it, you can't hide it." ”
Jiang Wei's face changed again, and his original ruthless color slowly became decadent.
Yes, in front of the ghost judge, what secrets are there?
Yin Shihao continued: "A hundred years ago, it coincided with the reversal of the lunar moon, the ghost gate was wide open, and a group of unscrupulous warlocks took the opportunity to break into the underworld and robbed the thousand-year-old ghost king from purgatory.
Jiang Wei was stunned and asked, "Could it be that the judge did it deliberately?"
Yin Shihao snorted heavily: "Yes, Lord Judge is the underworld god who is responsible for supervising this matter, and he has the evidence of your black/cult forcibly breaking into the underworld!" Jiang Wei, once this matter is shaken out, do you know what you will face?"
Jiang Wei's face turned pale, and his tongue knotted: "I know, the whole of the black/cult will be punished, and the most severe punishment from the underworld, the black/cult will be wiped out in an instant." ”
"Yes, now you know what to do, right?"
Jiang Wei's face was bloodless, and he said dejectedly: "Boss Yin, you say, what do you want me to do?"
Yin Shihao and a few old guys present said with a gloomy face: "Dust returns to dust, the thousand-year-old ghost king originally belonged to the purgatory of the underworld, and now it is time to return to purgatory!"
Jiang Wei trembled, and finally could only accept his fate: "I know what to do, late tomorrow night, please ask the judge to open the ghost gate and accept the thousand-year-old ghost king to return to the underworld purgatory." ”
"Okay, the person who knows the times is Junjie, you helped us this time, we will all keep it in mind, and there will be a lot of opportunities for cooperation in the future!"
What Yin Shihao said later, Jiang Wei couldn't listen to it at all, and returned to the forbidden land of the black/cult in a daze.
In the small black house in the forbidden place, Jiang Wei, who took off his hat and coat, sat in front of the mirror with a haggard face, his epidermis was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In less than half a minute, Jiang Wei changed from a high-spirited young man to a wilted old man with white hair and wrinkles.
Or should I say, this is what Jiang Wei should look like.
After a while, there was a soft knock on the door outside the house, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Sect Master, the blood crystals and corpse oil are ready, please move to eat." ”
Jiang Wei stood up and said stiffly: "I know!"
Then, he got up and put on his black robe and went to the next hall, where there were several pairs of dishes and chopsticks on a long table, and at the top of the table, there was a red crystal on the plate, which was the blood crystal.
The blood crystal is refined and crystallized with the blood of a child, and the refining process is extremely cruel, so don't mention it.
There was also a bowl of hot corpse oil on the side, which was also freshly scraped off the corpse and boiled by a special technique.
The bowls of the next few people were filled with steaming porridge of corpses.
Such a pore-making food was the best tonic in Jiang Wei's mouth, and after taking blood crystals and corpse oil, he became young and strong again.
A pair of gloomy eyes stared at the first few people who were also wearing black robes and said: "After dinner, you follow me to the forbidden land, open the black blood pool, release the thousand-year-old ghost king, and after the sacrifice, send the thousand-year-old ghost king back to the netherworld tomorrow night!"
As soon as Jiang Wei's voice fell, the three people in the audience immediately objected: "Sect Master, I can't help it, this thousand-year-old ghost king in the black blood pool is the foundation of my black/cult, without him, our evil arts will be greatly discounted." ”
"Yes, the sect leader thinks about it carefully, this is a ghost thing I taught to watch the house, how can I send it back to the underworld?"
Jiang Wei slapped the table violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hissed and said: "Shut up for me, do you think I want to do this?" The ghost judge of the underworld has long known that we have robbed the thousand-year-old ghost king, and he has all the evidence in his hands, if we don't cooperate, he will uproot our black/cult, which is more important, you weigh it yourself!"