When Long Wushuang took the treasure of the three major sects and returned to Beiguan Town with satisfaction, the battle was over, the tragedy of the scene was shocking, the people of the Guiyun faction and the Fulong faction had been wiped out, except for Feng Xian'er who escaped, there were no living people, and although Baihemen won, there were also heavy casualties, only sixty of the hundred and ninety people were still alive, the corpses of the town had turned this place into hell, the disciples of Baihemen who did not die were collecting the bones of the victims of this sect, and some disciples were looking for Jiang Tianhe.

Long Wushuang looked at it roughly, the goal had been achieved, there was no need to stay any longer, after killing Jiang Tianhe, the anger in his heart dissipated a lot, for the time being, keep these disciples of the White Crane Sect, and settle accounts with them in the future, he didn't want people to know that he was still alive.

He turned around, strode south, returned to Wucheng to fulfill his promise, helped Jing Xiaoliu rob 10,000 taels of gold, he stole the treasure of the Guiyun faction, and blamed the Fulong faction, successfully aroused the hatred and blood of the three factions, made himself kill three birds with one stone, solved them all, seriously weakened the strength of the three major sects, and laid a good foundation for his final annihilation of them.

Ten days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the news of the three major martial arts sects killing each other in Beiguan Town and suffering heavy losses quickly spread, alarming the entire Drum Country, and another news that shocked the world is that the dragon bone fragment actually appeared.

As for the whereabouts of the dragon bone fragments, there are different opinions, but for the first time, a mysterious sect was involved, the Hundred Ghost Sect, and the people of the world knew almost nothing about the Hundred Ghost Sect, so there were even more speculations.

After Feng Xian'er fled back to the Fulong faction, she thought about it for a while, in order not to provoke the fire dragon Wushuang again and get the keel back, she temporarily adopted Long Wushuang's suggestion, and sent her disciples to go out in disguise, and went to the rivers and lakes to spread the news that the Hundred Ghost Gate had robbed the dragon bone fragments, which was very popular for a while.

After Long Wushuang arrived in Wucheng, he successfully joined Jing Xiaoliu and Yu Xiaoyu, and did not act immediately, he also wanted to listen to the movements and rumors on the rivers and lakes to see if Feng Xian'er would do what he had explained.

Early in the morning, he got up, put on makeup, covered up his true colors, and took the two of them to have morning tea, the teahouse was very lively, and the people were buzzing, and finally found a small table in the corner to sit, asked for a pot of tea, some snacks, and listened to the conversation at the neighboring table while eating.

On the adjacent table, a fat man said: "People's hearts are greedy, which caused this martial arts catastrophe, which is distressing." ”

A thin man asked, "What kind of sect is the Hundred Ghost Sect, why have you never heard of it?"

The fat man: "Who knows, I've never heard of it before." ”

An old man said: "Yes, old man, I have lived this age, and I have never heard of it, the keel was robbed by them, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse." ”

The fat man: "I originally thought that when Long Wushuang's demon died, the world would be peaceful, but how did I know that such a sect would emerge again, and the world would be in chaos." ”

Yu Xiaoyu gently touched Long Wushuang and asked quietly, "The keel was really robbed by the Hundred Ghost Gate?"

Long Wushuang: "How do I know, I didn't see it, there may be some truth in folklore." ”

On the next table, the old man said: "Young man, if you encounter any fights in the future, quickly stay away, it is important to save your life, I heard that the Hundred Ghost Gate can drive away ghosts, and the evil door is very evil." ”

The fat man and the thin man were a little surprised: "Can you exorcise ghosts? Such an evil spirit, more evil than Long Wushuang?"

The old man: "I've heard about it too, anyway, just pay attention, don't let the ghost hook the soul away." ”

Long Wushuang gently touched Yu Xiaoyu again, and asked in a low voice, "Can you hook souls?"

Yu Xiaoyu seemed to be smiling, half-joking and half-serious: "Yes, I will hook you when I turn around." ”

He turned his head to Jing Xiaoliu and said, "Xiaoliu, let's get down to business tonight, lest this little goblin take my life and mislead you." ”

Jing Xiaoliu bit the snack, overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good." ”

Yu Xiaoyu kicked him under the table: "What a ghost." ”

stayed in the inn for a whole day, and at night, Long Wushuang put on makeup for himself again, and painted a face full of bells and whistles, white, red, black, and green, like a ghost, and after the painting, he painted Jing Xiaoliu again, and the two colorful faces scared Yu Xiaoyu on the side.

But she seemed to understand something: "Are you two going to blame the Hundred Ghost Gate?"

Long Wushuang: "Xiaoyu, remember, you don't have anything to do with the Hundred Ghost Sect, understand?"

Yu Xiaoyu bit her lip: "I understand." ”

At night, it was dark and deep, and the city gradually fell silent, and there was no one walking around in the streets and alleys, and the richest tyrant in Wucheng was the Hou family in the east of the city, which Long Wushuang knew very well. As the future heir of the Long family, he went deep into the business of the Long family very early and went to Los Angeles to exercise for many years, so he knew which city in the country was rich.

The two black shadows quietly arrived outside the courtyard wall of the Hou family, it was Long Wushuang who took Jing Xiaoliu to rob him, he chose a place, pulled him to fly up, and the two entered the Hou family's mansion.

Jing Xiaoliu is a habitual thief, and he has long studied the house architecture of large families, basically where the master lives, where the servant lives, where the bedroom is, where the study is, and where the secret room is set up, he can see it at a glance. He led the way in front, bypassing some building corridors and the like, and led Long Wushuang to a row of side rooms, and gestured to indicate that this was the master's bedroom.

Inside the house, the lights were still on, and the old man of the Hou family was sitting at the table reading the account book, when suddenly the door opened, and two ghost-like things came in, and his face was green, so it was not scary, he suddenly lost his soul, and even the chair turned over, and he fell to the ground.

The woman on the bed heard the movement, turned her head to look, and was immediately frightened, and was about to open her mouth to scream, Long Wushuang came to the bed like a ghost, covered her mouth, and waved her unconscious.

Jing Xiaoliu held a cold glittering knife in his hand and rested on the neck of the eldest master of the Hou family: "Do you want money or death?"

The eldest master of the Hou family trembled: "Where does the hero come from?"

Jing Xiaoliu: "Have you heard of the Hundred Ghost Sect?"

When the eldest lord of the Hou family heard about the Hundred Ghost Gate, he became more and more frightened: "I have heard that the hero spares his life." ”

Jing Xiaoliu: "It's simple, take 10,000 taels of gold to buy." ”

The eldest man of the Hou family was extremely painful, where was he willing to take out 10,000 taels of gold: "Hero, our family has a small business, the profits are thin, we have to pay taxes, we have to feed a large group of people, and we have to bear a lot of salaries, where can I make so much money, how about a thousand taels, there are only so many." ”

Long Wushuang walked over: "Hou Da is in charge, I didn't ask you for 100,000 taels because we really can't take it, don't think we don't know how much money you have, we never bargain with the Hundred Ghost Sect, go and get it." ”

Master Hou: "Hero, I really don't have so much money......

Long Wushuang held down his hand and waved his knife down, "Bang", his little finger was chopped off: "If you talk more nonsense, I will unload your arm, and we will do what we say and open the secret room." ”

The eldest lord of the Hou family was frightened, and he no longer dared to bargain, so he could only cover his wounds with trembling, and took the two of them to open the secret room, feeling panicked in his heart.

As soon as Jing Xiaoliu entered the secret room, he immediately cheered, and all kinds of valuable things in it were spent, he also wanted it, and he also wanted it, and regretted not bringing a hemp bag.

Long Wushuang didn't bother to care about him, let him take whatever he wanted, anyway, even if he robbed the Hou family, it would be done by the Hundred Ghost Sect, and he stared at the eldest master of the Hou family on the side, letting him go crazy.

Jing Xiaoliu went crazy in the gold and silver jewelry for a while, saw some boxes, and opened them one by one, all of them were priceless treasures, he was overjoyed, found a big box, and put all those treasures in it.

But there was a small box that he couldn't open, so he hugged it and handed it to the eldest master of the Hou family: "Open it." ”

The eldest man of the Hou family took the box: "Hero, there are no jewels in this, only a few pages, don't believe me", he shook the box, and sure enough, there was no sound at all.

Jing Xiaoliu was a little disappointed, but as soon as Long Wushuang heard that there were a few pages, he reflexively took the box, twisted the lock hard, opened the lid, and there were indeed a few pages inside.

Jing Xiaoliu turned around and walked away, and went to search for treasures again, Long Wushuang took out those few pages, his heart was surging, he could actually find the fragments of the "Demon Codex" here, but he sighed again in his heart, even private people have collections, where he is going to find out one by one, this is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

There were a total of six fragments of the "Magic Book", Long Wushuang held it in his hand, and asked the eldest master of the Hou family, "Where did this come from?"

Master Hou: "Auctioned." ”

Long Wushuang: "Why did you take a few pages and come back?" ”

The old man of the Hou family: "I heard that the people in the auction house said that this is a book from heaven, if you can interpret it, you will definitely be able to obtain magical abilities. ”

Long Wushuang: "Draw some incomprehensible symbols and say it's a book from heaven, it's ridiculous, this money is really easy to cheat, how much money did you shoot back?"

The eldest master of the Hou family: "One hundred taels of silver." ”

Long Wushuang: "Yes, I will also use it to deceive people", as he spoke, he folded the six pages and put them in his arms.

Jing Xiaoliu searched hard, filled the big box, closed the lid, locked the lock, and was satisfied: "Okay, let's go." ”

Long Wushuang went over and carried the heavy box: "Lead the way." ”