Chapter 917: The Whereabouts of the "Three" Black Knife!
At this time, Huang Xiaolong stripped the ghost skin off this deaf body, allowing it to appear in its original form, in front of everyone's eyes.
The monsters, Ming Kuan, Meng Jingling and others, all looked at each other from the sidelines.
I have to say, this thing is indeed more hateful than a ghost!
The deaf was still begging for mercy.
Originally, the speed of deafness is extremely fast, and it can also devour people's shadows and occupy people's bodies and souls. But under the aurification of Huang Xiaolong's divine aura, it couldn't move at all, as if a snake had been pinched by seven inches.
"Spare your life... Spare your life......" The one burst into tears.
"Tell me, where is the prince of your deaf clan?" Huang Xiaolong asked slowly. "Didn't you say that the prince of your deaf tribe has great powers and can wrestle with me? ”
Huang Xiaolong knew that the harm caused by the Deaf Race to the human race was definitely greater than that of the Ghost Immortal Zheng He, therefore, it was a top priority to exterminate the Deaf Race who came to the world, as the so-called capture the thief first captured the king, and if you want to destroy the Deaf Clan, you have to kill their prince first!
"I don't know~ His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is uncertain, and we don't know where it is... I really don't know," the deaf man howled. "Please believe me, if I knew the whereabouts of the crown prince, I would definitely tell you, and His Royal Highness the crown prince would definitely redeem my life from you..."
After a pause, the deaf man suddenly said. "Oh, by the way, His Royal Highness the Prince, looking for something. ”
"What is it?" Huang Xiaolong frowned slightly.
"Uh~~ is a mysterious black knife... We don't know what secrets are hidden in this black knife, but, Your Highness the Prince, mobilize us to search for ... It seems that this kind of black knife makes His Royal Highness the Crown Prince very fascinated. The deaf replied.
"Black knives?" Huang Xiaolong's expression froze, "How many black knives are there in the hands of the prince of the Deaf Clan?"
"Only... There is only one, however, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, there is more than one black knife of this kind, and if all the black knives are collected, a shocking secret will be revealed..." "That's all I know... Leave me alone... Leave me alone... If you kill me, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not spare you, and the Yin Tianzi of the underworld is about the same level as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of our clan... If one day, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince opens the Deaf Realm, our Deaf army can easily capture the underworld~~~"
Huang Xiaolong ignored the threat of the deaf, all kinds of thoughts came to his mind, "It turns out that the prince of the deaf clan also has a black knife in his hand! There are nine black knives in total, I already have four in my hand, and there are still five missing... The prince of the deaf clan is also looking for ...... Hahaha~~Interesting, so interesting~~'
After questioning again, this deaf really couldn't provide any useful information, Huang Xiaolong took out some yellow spring water from the underworld, and completely wiped out its spiritual soul, leaving only a corpse.
Huang Xiaolong threw this deaf corpse into the Yin Soul Tube and stored it, maybe one day in the future, it might be useful, but it wasn't necessarily.
Now, on the huge mountain, the yin qi has begun to dissipate, the moonlight is melting, and the sound of insects and birds is occasionally heard, which is very quiet.
Not a single ghost was gone, all of them were sent to the underworld by Huang Xiaolong, and the whole world seemed to be purified because of this.
Huang Xiaolong closed the ghost door.
The mighty and domineering power of the Yin Tianzi who reigned over the world disappeared from Huang Xiaolong, and was replaced by the usual hippie smiling face and cynicism.
"Okay, Zheng He has been hit hard by me, it will not be a ghost fairy in the future, at best, it will be a blue-clothed ghost, and besides, I remember its soul breath, the next time I bump into it, it will be killed directly, hahaha~~~" Huang Xiaolong walked towards the monsters.
"Childe~~ You really hide it from us~~~" The fox demon lady threw a wink at Huang Xiaolong, she and Huang Xiaolong are husband and wife, and now that they know Huang Xiaolong's identity, they simply love Huang Xiaolong, and they are even a little flattered.
The yellow skin and the hedgehog are even more trembling.
"Master... You are... Are you the Lord of Yama?" Meng Jingling was innocent and clapped his hands. "Lord Yama is my master? I am Lord Yama's apprentice? I don't know if my parents will go crazy when they find out. ”
"Xiaolong, the posture of the willows of the cold smoke is really climbing you. Feng Hanyan teased.
Huang Xiaolong hugged Ma Chuxia's waist. "My little wife is the first to know about this, but the other wives don't know, you guys, remember, keep it a secret for me. I don't want too many people to know who I am. ”
The monsters and the others nodded their heads in a hurry.
"Let's go. It's not convenient for me to reveal too much to you, but you just need to remember one thing, in the future, with me covering you, you can't die even if you want to, hahaha~~" Huang Xiaolong laughed.
At that moment, Huang Xiaolong took the big guy and went down the mountain.
Overnight, I returned to the downtown area of Shanghai.
Shanghai is a city that never sleeps, drunk with gold, at this time, all the high-level ghosts and ghost kings gathered in Shanghai have been destroyed. Huang Xiaolong opened the formation arranged in Shanghai again, and strangled all the remaining low-level ghosts.
In one night, the entire Shanghai market was filled with the singing and laughter of red men and green women, as well as the mournful cries of all kinds of ghosts, and the desperate cries of blood before dying.
Huang Xiaolongxin said, it's not that I'm ruthless, if you want to blame it, it's because you're ambitious, you left your hometown and went to Shanghai to make trouble, you guys are damned!
Early the next morning, as soon as the sun shone brightly, the entire Shanghai market was clean and vigorous.
Since Shanghai is the magic capital and the charm city, Huang Xiaolong simply stayed for a while, taking the monsters, apprentices, and wind and cold smoke horses to play in Shanghai in early summer.
It was indeed bigger, more populous, and more prosperous than Binhai or any city Huang Xiaolong had ever visited, and Huang Xiaolong had a lot of fun.
It's just that the ghosts are all dead, otherwise, if you can catch the ghosts while playing, it will be complete.
On this day, Ma Chuxia received a phone call.
Then he came to Huang Xiaolong's side without stopping.
"Little Dragon, I'm here... I have the whereabouts of a black knife here!" Ma Chuxia's face was full of excitement and invitation.
"Hmm, the whereabouts of another black knife?" Huang Xiaolong was also stunned.
"Yes, Xiaolong, that's the case, some time ago, more than a dozen Taoist priests of our Xuan Society received some news. In the 'Lushan' of 'Xijiang Province', there were ghosts and ghosts, so they set off in full gear to catch ghosts and drive away evil spirits in the mountains!" Ma Chuxia hurriedly said.
"Later, when they arrived at 'Lushan', in a small village in the mountains, a villager's house, they saw a picture! On this picture, a black knife was drawn! Look at it!" As she spoke, Ma Chuxia handed her mobile phone to Huang Xiaolong.
On Ma Chuxia's WeChat, there is a guy with the nickname 'Little Second Brother' and a middle-aged Taoist priest who sent a photo.
This photograph was taken in the hall of a peasant house, and on the wall there is a yellowed painting with nothing but a black knife!
This black knife was exactly the same as the mysterious black knife that Huang Xiaolong was looking for, and on its knife body, there was a "three" character written in ancient seal characters.
"This is the third black knife!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up. "That's right! Through this painting, I can already feel the mysterious aura of the knife in the painting! I have one, four, seven, nine, four black knives in my hand, and now, I know the whereabouts of the third one, God help me!"
Ma Chuxia said excitedly. "Xiaolong, let's hurry up and go to Lushan, Xijiang Province. The prince of the Deaf Clan is also looking for this black knife all over the world, don't let it preempt it!"
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(End of chapter)