Chapter Seventy-Three: The General's Grave
Murong pulled the table on the side to his side, and poured down a cup of hot tea that should have been freshly brewed by the woman.
"Yes, it's me. ”
After Murong burst out of his own aura, the man also gave up struggling. This absolute strength is here, and the two of them are just two ants in front of Murong.
"Where is the headquarters? And how many people are there in this killer organization. ”
At this moment, Murong is much more relaxed, and the strength of these two people is indeed a proud existence in the human world, but now he really doesn't take them seriously.
"This is the headquarters, there are about 1,200 people in total..."
The two of them knelt on the ground honestly, and a strange smile crossed the corner of the man's mouth. He thought that Murong would not observe him, but in the next second, he had lost the freedom of his soul.
"Uhhh......h
"Now, your soul is mine. ”
The woman stared at Murong's eyes with a look of resentment, clenched her teeth, and just wanted to end her life with the dagger pinned to her waist, but Murong had already understood her thoughts.
"Kill two birds with one stone, I wanted to give you freedom, but unfortunately you don't want it......"
Murong examined his sea of knowledge, and there were already three soul fires in it. In addition to these two people, the other one is naturally dedicated to himself by Ergou. However, in Murong's heart, Ergou is much more important than the two of them, and the reason why he kept the lives of the two of them is just that there are doubts that have not been solved.
Originally, the soul belonging to a cultivator was much stronger than ordinary people, and the higher the realm of a cultivator, the more terrifying the soul power became. Usually only when both parties agree, can they complete soul control, but after all, Murong's realm is a big stage higher, so he can naturally forcibly collect souls.
Due to the forcible collection of souls by Murong, the two were still in a coma, and such a rough way was bound to cause irreparable soul damage to the two of them.
However, Murong didn't take it to heart, although when the two of them woke up, they would definitely be completely obedient to him, but he didn't want to communicate with them. So an even more terrifying method was adopted, which was to search their soul memories directly.
The woman's name is Rongyin, and this man is her so-called master, Burundi. The man hadn't lied before, and he was the leader of the killer organization.
It's just that the weird smile just now was because on his body, there was a puppet killer whose realm had surpassed Murong's.
Shocked, Murong desperately wanted to know the origin of this thing. There must be a lot of reason for such a terrifying guy to appear in the human world, if he hadn't observed his expression, he might have become a dead soul at this moment.
After comprehensively searching all the memories of the two of them, Murong realized that the two of them were actually Demon Realm cultivators who had been practicing for nearly two hundred years.
This Burundi was born in a small family in the demon world, and Rong Yin is the subordinate who has been serving him, if he is older, the woman is relatively older. When Burundi was nine years old, an experience encountered spatial turbulence, and he came to the human world with Rongyin.
The killer organization that the two of them secretly set up, on the one hand, used the human realm cultivators they could master for their own use, and on the other hand, they could also suppress the high-qualified cultivators who might rise. As they learn more about the world, they become more and more courageous.
After all, judging from the information they have obtained, the human world, at least so far, has not been able to sanction their existence. Of course, Murong is an exception.
However, to Murong's regret, although he had fully controlled the memories of the two, there was no way to go from the human world to the demon world. Because in the past two hundred years, the two have also explored in many ways, but there is no way for them to return to their home.
And the puppet killer, fortunately, has not yet been recognized by the blood, so it is still sealed in a white enamel bottle on the table in the form of a spirit.
Last month, Burundi learned from his subordinates on an overseas mission that there was a treasure hidden under the Southern Sea called the General's Mound, and that this puppet was the only treasure he had gotten from it.
However, due to lack of preparation, even the second gate of the General's Tomb could not be opened, which is why Burundi went to great lengths to find a storage ring. He guessed that there must be more considerable treasures in this general's tomb, and even hoped that through this place, he could return to the demon world.
For this situation, Murong couldn't help but be a little moved. Since this treasure land called the General's Tomb has such a level of puppet in the first level, there will definitely be more generous rewards later.
After making up his mind, Murong also stepped into the divine consciousness of the two of them. Although the soul had been forcibly taken away by himself, and since he already knew all the memories of the two, Murong naturally didn't care about their life and death. But what needs to be done now is to completely disintegrate the entire killer organization, and it is more convenient for them to intervene for the time being.
Two cups of tea that still had residual warmth were poured down on their heads and faces, and the two unconscious people also woke up one after another. Burundi also knew that his general situation was gone, and he was busy kneeling down to Murong and begging for mercy, begging him to spare his life.
Rong Yin, on the other hand, didn't say a word, just looked at Burundi who couldn't stop begging for mercy a little coldly, and his expression was a little complicated.
"It's not impossible to live..."Murong played with the long whip he snatched from Rong Yin, and he actually liked this thing a little.
"If we can do it, we will die... Uh, it must be done..."Burundi has no shame.
"Within three days, the Killer Gang will be disbanded, and then ......"
"No problem, no problem, I'll do it!" Burundi seemed to grasp the straw, and immediately patted Rong Yin on the side.
"Listen to me!" Murong cleared his throat, he didn't like to be interrupted by others, all the time.
"At the same time, clean up all the killers' Gu poison for me, and then, at least two million yuan in compensation will be distributed to each person. ”
Murong thought for a moment, most of the cultivators among them had joined here under the age of twenty. If one day they really don't kill people, what else can they do? So there will still be necessary compensation.
"You're deceiving people too much!" Rong Yin's body did not fully recover, and she still struggled to get up from the ground, but her palm waving action had already ended before it began.
His soul fire had already fallen into Murong's hands, so there was no chance to do anything to him. Otherwise, it will be subject to a strong backlash.
Murong didn't even look at it, but stared coldly at Burundi, who was kneeling on the side. Although Murong's age is far from him. But somehow, it didn't even have much to do with cultivation, and Burundi only felt that what he heard was an irrefutable order.
"Isn't three days too little... And that's two million per person, it's a bit of a problem..."Burundi rubbed his head, as if he wanted to say something.
"I'll come over the day after tomorrow, and if one of you doesn't handle it properly, or if you two try to sneak away, then you'll be responsible for the consequences. ”
Facing the two of them, who no longer had any secrets to speak of, Murong didn't bother to talk nonsense, and left here after throwing down a sentence. Of course, before leaving, Murong also took the enamel bottle on the table with him.
Murong naturally doesn't have to worry, this Burundi must not want to die, since this is the case, he will definitely do what he tells him honestly. What's more, Murong gave him only a condition of paying 2.5 billion to save his life, which was just a drop in the bucket for him.
With confidence in his heart, Murong naturally didn't have to hide it on the way out. And the bodyguards along the way were a little indifferent, but he didn't bother to care, just temporarily incapacitated them.
With countless curiosities and fantasies, Murong finally returned to his home. At this time, it was already late at night, and after observing the breath in the room, my grandfather, who had not been seen for many days, had returned. However, Murong didn't bother, but returned to his house first.
"Nine-Tails, do you know the General's Tomb?"
did not rush to confess the master with the puppet in the bottle, but first asked the Nine-Tails about the general's mound, hoping to be able to make some preparations.
"Shogun Mozuka?" Nine-Tails seemed to search for hundreds of thousands of years of memory, "I don't have any impressions, what?"
Seeing Nine-Tails answer like this, Murong was also confused, but he still told her what had happened.
"If there is such a handicraft as a puppet on the first floor, it must be the tomb of a master, in this case, then I should have heard more or less about it..."
The Nine-Tails' voice was also full of doubts, and some wanted to stop talking.
"Master, who said that place is called the General's Tomb, is there a portrait?" After hesitating for a long time, the Nine-Tails still asked Murong.
"It's... I can take a fragment of his memory, it should indeed be called the General's Tomb, and I also saw the big letters at the entrance to the tomb. ”
As he spoke, Murong put Burundi's memory picture into the ding. In an instant, the Nine-Tails' coquettish laughter came.
"Master~ This is not a general's mound, but a ghost world text - Jade Rakshasa!"
Murong also hurriedly looked at it again, indeed, from the perspective of Chinese characters, the closest text is the general mound. But if you look closely, it doesn't look like it, and it seems that Burundi is also out of sight.
"Nine-Tails, isn't this Jade Rakshasa in the ghost realm already dead thousands of years ago?
"What thousands of years ago? The Jade Rakshasa has been dead for at least 100,000 years!"