Chapter 631 The night came to chop the grass and did not hear a sound
When it came to having a double cultivation with Aunt Mei, the little white face actually showed a smug look. 『』
In this case, he can still feel proud, that is, he really thinks that this is a rare honor.
It is said that the sect spell was originally born from the joy of Buddhism, and the patriarch of the founding school was originally a monk, who never abandoned the Buddha and followed the Tao, combined with the Taoist room in the arts, and created the Hehuan double cultivation technique, all the cultivation can be boiled down to one word, do
The master needs to teach the apprentice, the apprentice needs to express friendship before, the friendship needs to be done when he goes out, and the murder needs to be done for money, in short, it is a word.
As for how to do it, what to do, you know it, I won't say more, we are civilized people, not avant-garde artists, how embarrassing it is to talk about this kind of thing, you have to implicitly.
My senior sister has an apt comment, "Hehuan faction, it's the messing sect."
Hear no, messing around is the core essence of the Hehuan faction.
Aunt Mei can preside over the situation of a province, and she is also an important person with a certain status in the Hehuan faction, and it is also a great honor to have the opportunity to mess with such an important person.
It's just that when I think of the goosebump that Aunt Mei revealed after I absorbed my energy, I felt that this little white-faced real Nima was heavy-mouthed, and she could get hard at such an old age.
The little white face is very honest, and he also confessed, this farmhouse-like villa is actually a training place for the perfume club, and those girls who are kidnapped and deceived don't understand anything, so naturally they can't be introduced directly, so they have to be locked here for a period of about three months to half a year of intensive training and training.
In the entire underground area of the villa, there is a hollowed-out secret training base, because the perfume club has just begun to open up the situation in Shannan, and the girls who have been trained in the early stage have all been sent out, and now there are only a dozen of them, all of them are a batch, most of them are turned over from remote mountain villages, they are all virgins, on the one hand, they are trained, on the other hand, they are all conditioned and maintained, ready to be done, and then sold at a good price.
Most of the current dignitaries and nobles are good at this, and they are willing to pay more for this, even if some don't care, but they are fooled, such as talking about the benefits of breaking the place, what can be lucky, etc., they are willing to pay more money and ask for a good fortune, especially the perfume club has a mage background like the Huanhe faction, which is more professional in talking about fortune and luck, and it is more convincing to fool people.
In order to ensure that she caught my big fish, Aunt Mei did not hesitate to risk her life, and she was in the middle room.
As for the specific arrangement of Aunt Mei, Xiao Baimian didn't know, but he just ambushed here according to the order, and he would attack when he heard the order.
After confessing everything he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans, the little white face looked at me with a blank face, and said with an expectant expression: "Mr. Su, everyone is a mage, the circle is so big, look down and don't look up, our Hehuan faction is also a famous sect in the rivers and lakes, why make such a fuss, if you have the heart, I can be a peacemaker for you, and talk about it to the sect, everyone laughs and releases the old hatred, and makes a fortune together with peaceful coexistence, isn't it better than fighting and killing?"
Well, what he said makes sense, these days are so angry and angry.
I nodded approvingly, reached out and broke his neck, before I said, "Tell the girls you have been trapped."
The neck was broken, and the little white face didn't die immediately, or the mage's vitality was strong enough for Tama, he gasped with difficulty, and whispered: "We are mages, those mortals"
"What's wrong with the mage, before you ascended to the dimension, you are still a person after all, if you are a human being, you should abide by the laws of the country, don't do things like traitors in the next life, uh, sorry, you won't have the next life" I took out the Dao talisman and pasted it on the door of his head, and pointed a little, reciting the spell, the paper rune flashed and burned clean, and there was a blood-red rune mark on his head.
After a person dies, it takes a while for a soul to turn into a ghost, and during this time, spells can't hurt the soul now, but that doesn't mean there is no other way.
The talisman I cast is called the Soul Binding Talisman, which can bind the soul of the deceased firmly and cannot be freed, and eventually it will decay and disappear with it, and the end will be equivalent to the soul being scattered.
In fact, this is a very cruel talisman, when the soul is bound in it, it will always remain awake, and it can completely feel the decay and decay of its body little by little, and the experience is absolutely indescribable.
Under normal circumstances, as an upright mage, it is very bad to use such a cruel talisman, and it will be despised by righteous people if it is passed on.
However, I haven't changed now, but I'm already in combat mode.
From the moment the killer came to the door, I had already judged that this was already a special battle with me as the target, and as a fighter who had experienced dozens of battles, I made the decision to fight back at the first time.
Those who stand in my way are my enemies, and on the battlefield there is no weakness or mercy towards the enemy
This kind of conversion is as natural as breathing for me, when I was in the army, I had to change every once in a while, go out to fight, the killer is ruthless, come back to rest, we are still a group of lovely people's soldiers, usually sit in the car to let people sit, and help a hand when you encounter danger on the road, we also often do.
Seeing that Xiao Bai's throat was rattling, but he was still holding on to his last breath, I helped him and twisted it again, twisting his entire neck three hundred and sixty degrees, turning a whole circle, and immediately dying that he could no longer die.
After disposing of the little white face, I immediately started to act, relying on the star position scanning point, to find out and kill all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were ambushed in the dense forest, and each of them was affixed with a soul-binding talisman to prevent them from having any chance to turn into ghosts and come back
Twenty-seven people in total
They all died silently in the dark.
Murder is like grass and does not hear a sound
This is the first time I have used spells to concentrate on such a large scale, and it is also the first time I have truly experienced the viciousness of a mage's killing methods
In the future, I will definitely use spells to kill more people, but it is not a pity for all of them to die, and I don't have any psychological discomfort or uneasiness.
Maybe I was born a cold-blooded person, I remember the first time I went out to fight and came back, many of the soldiers who killed the enemy with my own hands had all kinds of psychological discomfort, but I was the only one who was as usual, I should eat and sleep
After cleaning up the perimeter, I walked to the row of houses, and did not rush to the one where Aunt Mei was in the center first, but first went to observe the other four rooms.
Well, there are people in every room, and they are all doing the same thing, and they are doing it, and it is quite intense.
I didn't disturb them, but went outside the middle room, and peeked through the window and was astonished