The white yak is the host of the two-headed god spirit, and the injury to one of the two heads will not cause fatal injuries, but the host will die if both heads are severely injured at the same time, and the two-headed god spirit attached to the body slowly floated out of the corpse.

Sou!

A white light flashed, and the spirit of the two-headed god was cut in two, and the broken spirit body turned into wisps of white smoke and slowly threw itself into a thin-bladed knife.

Boss Chen was pierced through the abdomen by two horns for a while, and he looked at Ye Fei opposite with a dull expression, and waited for the knife in his hand to completely absorb the white smoke before he said in a trembling voice: "You are not Lu Wu......" As soon as he said this, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his pupils full of fear gradually dilated.

Ye Fei looked at the dead Boss Chen and said in a low voice: "I never said it was Lu Wu, it was your wishful thinking to call me big brother." ”

As soon as the words fell, a puff of white smoke erupted from the corpse's mouth and nose, and the spirit of the long vehicle jumped out of the smoke, and before it could escape, a line of silver light passed around its chest, and the spirit body was cut into two parts, turning into smoke and being absorbed by the Spirit Sword.

After killing the second spirit, the Spirit Killing Knife seemed to have a subtle connection with Ye Fei, and there was a trace of inexplicable excitement in his mind, which seemed to come from the instrument spirit in the knife, and he tried to control the knife with his mind but failed again, fortunately, he clearly saw that the blade of the knife trembled lightly a few times, and it was a small achievement compared to the previous silent and immobile appearance.

Putting the knife back into the sheath, Ye Fei walked to a corpse and picked up a mountaineering bag and opened it, the yellow and white inside were dazzling, put down the bag and opened another bag, emeralds, opals, coral trees, jade beads...... I opened several bags one after another, and the contents were much the same, nothing more than some jewelry, jadeite, antiques, and the like, although these things were worth a lot of money, but they didn't make him tempted at all, he really wasn't short of money, even if he took these things back, it would take a lot of time to realize them, so it was better to stay in the valley and wait for them to be taken later when needed.

The woman named Xiaojing died the worst, her whole body was almost knocked to pieces, her eyes were wide open, especially with the horror before she died, and there was a beige mountaineering bag stained with blood not far from the corpse.

Ye Fei walked over and picked up the mountaineering bag and opened it, there were two strings of crystal clear green jade beads and a half-foot-high mutton fat white jade bottle in it, he was about to reach out to take the jade bottle, when he suddenly heard a piercing chewing sound behind him, turned his head to look, and saw that this guy was lowering his head and gnawing on a corpse, this guy was originally a man-eating beast, how could the food delivered to the door not be happy?

"Hey, don't eat it patronizingly, drag all the corpses into the valley first, and eat whatever you want when I'm gone."

Ye Fei shouted at the soil mole, quickly picked up the mountaineering bag and firearms and walked into the valley, he was not going to take these things away, he put them all into the stone house in the inner valley, and only picked up a few things that he thought were good to take away.

The earth mole seemed to know that he was leaving, and it was extremely well-behaved, it dragged all the corpses into the valley, and the white yak was also buried by it with some snow, and after doing this, it obediently stood behind Ye Fei, putting on a casual appearance.

Ye Fei stretched out his hand and patted its head, and said in a low voice, "Okay, send me down the mountain." After speaking, he walked quickly towards the Jade Void Peak, and not long after he left, there was heavy snow in the sky, and the fluttering and falling snow quickly covered up the bloody footprints at the mouth of the valley.

After going down the mountain, Ye Fei immediately contacted Li Da and asked the pack team to come to the vicinity of the black forest tomorrow morning to pick him up.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Fei, who was sleeping in the tent, was woken up by the sound of mules and horses, and quickly put on his clothes and pants and got out of the tent.

Ye Fei said to the earth mole lying next to the tent: "You can go, live well, and have a chance to see you again." ”

As if he understood what he was saying, he stood up and bleated twice, then turned and ran away.

Li Da walked up to Ye Fei with a smile on his face, and gestured to the packmen behind him, who immediately stepped forward to load the refining furnace and luggage into the improvised mule cart, they were all old men of the packer, as long as the boss had a look, he knew what to do.

Ye Fei reached out and picked up the back of the mountaineering bag, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Li Da, and said in a low voice: "I haven't eaten anything in the city for a long time, so I'll treat the big guy to a good meal when I go back." ”

Li Da smiled and put away the banknotes, and said in a low voice: "Thank you Mr. Ye, you don't need to eat, I still have a job to do to collect a fixed amount of money, if you are in a hurry, I will let someone send you back first." ”

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay, you arrange a few people to send me to the city, and by the way, let them help me send the stove to the ship." ”

Li Da nodded and smiled: "No problem, you wait a minute, I'll arrange it." ”

Five minutes later, the pack team was divided into two, the five packmen returned to the city with Ye Fei, and the others continued to march in the direction of Yuxu Peak with Li Da, they didn't know that the Chen family's father and daughter and a group of subordinates had been buried in the Snow Peak, and in two days they would all become blood food in the belly of the earth mole......

Zhuolu County, according to legend, here is the battlefield where Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of China, and the Emperor Chiyou once been, leaving many popular myths and legends, countless ancient gods and goddesses fell here, the corpses turned into mud and blood soaked in fertile soil, although the war has passed thousands of years, it is said that in the wilderness outside the county town in rainy weather, you can still hear the neighing of war horses and the sound of killing the sky.

Speaking of Wangjia Village in Zhuolu County, it is famous, not that the village has any famous specialties, the reason why the village is famous is because the people in the village have a trade passed down from their ancestors, inverted buckets, commonly known as tomb robbery.

Zhuolu since ancient times is the place where soldiers must fight, if you want to take the land of the Central Plains of China, you must first take the deer, so there is the idiom of "chasing the deer in the Central Plains", the war will kill people, there are many dead people, and there are naturally many people who are buried, from the slave society to the feudal society, people are enveloped in the underworld to enjoy the blessings, bring the glory and wealth to the ground, the funeral goods have always been an indispensable thing, and the inverted bucket is to exchange the dead people's things for money.

Wangjia Village ten households and nine poured soil, this ancient line also let the village people live a nourishing life but also brought a lot of disasters, going around for thousands of years, there are very few people in the village who are fighting for the industry, even if there are people who will not put it on the bright side and say, it is illegal to dump the soil in modern society, it is normal to be caught in evidence and squatting for ten or eight years in prison, and it is another thing to say if you don't catch it.

Nowadays, the social economy is in charge, and Wangjia Village has begun to develop the tourism industry in the name of the ancient battlefield, especially on rainy days, several hotels in the village are overcrowded, and the people in the village will also rent out their vacant houses to make some extra money.

This morning, a young man dressed as a traveler came to the village, he was different from ordinary travelers, and he had a sword and a broadsword on the top of a large hiking bag on his back.