Chapter 181: Yaksha Appears
Shang Yang was scolded, but he smiled even more proudly.
"Hmph, what is credibility, that is, the living, must praise the merits of my business. Anyone who will damage the reputation of my business must die! Kill one and make an example, in this way, my business will only have praise and no notoriety on the Liuyun Continent!"
Profiteer!
Absolute profiteers!
Not only treacherous, but also ruthless!
Red Rakshasa smiled sinisterly.
"Under this mall, there are probably a few unjust souls buried in vain, and there are not many of them. Simply, I'll kill him here, give you this mall, and sacrifice one more wisp of the dead!"
Shang Yang picked up a cup of hot tea and took a sip.
There was no guilty look on his face.
In his eyes, Lie Tianyang seemed to be an ant-like existence, and if he died, he died, and he didn't need to care about it at all.
"People are like dogs, anyway, they are an incomparably humble existence, so kill them if you want to. However, please also ask Lord Red Rakshasa to make a move neatly, so as not to leave any trouble in my mall. ”
"This is natural. ”
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if two old foxes had reached a sinister agreement.
In the mall, inside the inn.
Wei Qing's face was as dignified as water.
Ever since the merchant came out, his expression has been abnormal, thinking about it, and he stopped talking.
Lie Tianyang stared for a moment, and his true qi sensed Wei Qing's uneasiness.
"Senior Brother Wei Qing, are you worried about the merchants?"
"You know?" said his face, suspicious, "I have a foreboding feeling that this merchant must be hiding something from us. The merchant is the owner of the entire mall, and anyone who enters here will not be able to hide the eyes and ears of the merchant. I guess the merchant may simply know the whereabouts of the red-robed man. ”
Lie Tianyang laughed.
"Of course, if my guess is correct, it was the merchant who erased the imprint of the corpse qi I planted on the blood-robed man. ”
Wei Qing was taken aback, "What!"
At this time, a deep smile appeared on Lie Tianyang's face.
"Although the mark of my seed has been erased, the corpse qi has remained. When I first entered the Shang Mansion, I already sensed the location of the corpse qi. It's just very faint. I think that the location of the corpse qi must be a secret place of the merchant, and there are many formations to isolate it. ”
Wei Qing was stunned.
"You're saying that the merchants and the blood-robed people are basically the same raccoon dogs! Why didn't Senior Brother Nalie demolish them on the spot?"
On Lie Tianyang's face, the smile was even bigger.
"Catching a fish will alarm the fish, how can there be a safe fishing. How to say that the merchant is also the owner of the mall, there must be some heritage. If we break through, if we make a move, if we can't kill them all in a short time, we will definitely scare away the blood-robed people. Without the guidance of the corpse qi imprint, it would be even more difficult for the Mangmang Wasteland to find them. And I expected that even if we didn't go to the door, the blood-robed people would come looking for us. Instead of scaring the snake, it is better to wait for the rabbit. ”
"So you had a plan!" Wei Qing couldn't help but high-five, "But, are you sure that the blood-robed people can find us?"
"Of course, the charm I left behind has my breath on it. The blood-robed people have a very high level of cultivation, and with that spell in their hands, they can find it even if they track it for thousands of miles. What's more, we are waiting here at this time. Moreover, I have already prepared a generous gift from them, and now I am waiting for those people to send it to my door. ”
As he spoke, his eyes crackled, flashing with a purple arc of electricity.
It's night, the lone star hangs, and the night is dark and moonless.
In the middle of the mall, on a broad street.
It was late at night, there was no insect chirping, no dog barking, and the whole street was silent.
In the night sky, ghosts flickered.
Thirteen figures, like ghosts, appeared silently at the end of the block.
There, it was where Lie Tianyang and Wei Qing stayed.
Thirteen figures, momentarily stagnant.
The person at the head is none other than the Red Rakshasa .
The moment he landed, a burst of true qi suddenly erupted from his body.
True Qi was released, silently, and instantly filled the entire area.
But here, it's still dead.
Red Rakshasa's face showed a ghostly smile.
"Sure enough, there was no defense. ”
The shadow of his hand waved forward. Thirteen people seemed to have been training for a long time, brushed it, and disappeared at the same time.
Their speed, which has reached the extreme, is simply integrated with the night.
At this moment, at the end of the street, a figure suddenly appeared.
That shadow, with heavy movements, did not have the breath of a warrior, as if it was a civilian.
At that moment, there was a muffled pop.
In the hand of the blood-robed man with the hanging tail, a burst of true qi shot out and went straight to the figure.
He is a cultivator of Ning Zhen, his true qi is domineering, and he blows with all his strength, which is enough to bombard that person silently.
However, at the last moment, the domineering true qi was like a mud cow entering the sea, quietly not dying, and did not explode a trace of waves.
The figure was still moving.
The blood-robed man with the tail was stunned.
That blow was enough to shatter countless demon soldiers.
As an ordinary person, how can he not die.
A flash of surprise flashed in his heart.
"Did it not hit?"
In a flash, in his hand, the true qi burst out again.
This time, the true qi condensed and formed, turning into a spear that stabbed at the figure.
At that moment, the cloud shadow was torn, and the scythe-like moon shadow was finally revealed.
The moonlight floated, illuminating the figure's face.
A sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
That face is already ugly to the extreme.
The blood-robed man with his tail was shocked by that ugly face.
"This man is so ugly!"
In a flash, the ugly ghost-like person has changed in his body.
His body skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin became as black as ink, and his face began to tear like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree. A pair of eyes the size of copper bells burst with fierce and greedy light.
In particular, the pair of horns of Peewein, illuminated by the moon shadow, resemble the scythe of death.
His eyes were blood-red, and a steel fork suddenly appeared in his hand.
As his body skyrocketed, a demonic aura instantly erupted from his body.
In an instant, the whole street suddenly became cold as hell.
Despair!
In everyone's hearts, a cold shadow was cast at the same time.
"It's a Yaksha!
A blood-robed man finally recognized the figure.
His eyes were full of horror, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Hell Nakshatra!
It is rumored that the guardian of hell is the most terrifying existence between the two worlds of yin and yang.
In this world, how can there be a yaksha!
No one in this world has ever seen a true Nakshatra.
But the terrifying rumors of the Yaksha have long been deeply engraved in the soul.
Instantly, everyone was on alert.
"Old Thirteen, what are you crazy about! Yaksha is just a rumored terrifying existence, how can it really appear!"
The red rakshasa at the head was annoyed and angry.
They came this time to assassinate them in secret.
But now, the old thirteen shouted. Such a loud movement is enough to wake up anyone who is sleeping.
At this moment, the old thirteen was already trembling like chaff.
"Boss, it's really Hellnaksha!"
"What! Hellyaksha!"
Thirteen figures, almost at the same time, were stunned.
That horrible name, everyone heard.
In their minds, terrifying images quickly emerged.
The images are varied, and they go on and on. But all the pictures extend in the same direction, and that is hell.
Hell!
The rumored horrible hell!