Chapter 252: Resentful Spirits

"Master Zheng, it's a real pleasure, hehe."

"You...... Who are you? ”

Looking at the peach wood sword in front of him with a strange luster, Zheng Shaoze only felt a trance, and an inexplicable chill appeared in his heart.

Now, he also knows that it was this seemingly fragile peachwood sword that easily buried more than 20 lives of the Zheng family.

"Zheng Dagongzi is really a noble person, a month ago, at the Lin Auction House in Hong Kong City, didn't Zheng Dagongzi compete with Zai Xia for that thing, and finally sent someone to plot against him?"

"You!"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoze's legs were even weaker, and he sat on the carpet full of blood, and he didn't care about the blood on his body, and said in a trembling voice: "It turned out to be your ......"

After Ye Fangtian disappeared, the Zheng family naturally sent someone to investigate the cause and effect of the matter.

And the name Su Zimo, with a series of information about this person, is also known to Zheng Shaoze...... And at this moment, he really can't wait to strangle those who are responsible for finding out information to death one by one!

What kind of ordinary person is this, he is clearly a cultivator who kills people without blinking!

Mr. Su...... No...... Master Su, all this is a misunderstanding...... Misunderstand. ”

After knowing Su Zimo's identity, Zheng Shaoze was also thinking quickly, desperately organizing the language in his mind, and hurriedly said: "At the beginning, the villain had eyes but didn't know Mount Tai, and the master didn't remember the villain, I am willing to give 100 million ...... No, a billion, as a gift of atonement! ”

"Please also invite Master Haihan."

As he spoke, Zheng Shaoze kowtowed again and again, his head pressed against the carpet that had already been soaked in blood, looking like he was waiting to fall.

"Hehe, billion, that's really an attractive price."

With Su Zimo's understanding, it is naturally clear that this billion cash is almost all the current liquidity of the Zheng family.

Don't look at those rich people, they are all claimed to be worth tens of billions or hundreds of billions, but most of them are real estate, which is difficult to realize in a short period of time, and the liquidity in their hands is almost this number.

And Zheng Shaoze this time can be said to have made great determination.

Of course, this is also when he witnessed Su Zimo kill more than 20 people from the Zheng family without much effort, so he made such a decision.

"Master, if you agree, you can ...... now."

As soon as the words fell, a puff of sword light rose.

Zheng Shaoze, Fall!

And after doing all this, Su Zimo manipulated the peachwood sword and circled around the house, confirming that the main personnel of the Zheng family shown in the information were already here.

"Your Excellency has seen that this is only time, and you are almost ready to show up?"

"Boom!"

Under the moonlight, a black mist drifted into the house along the huge floor-to-ceiling window, turning into a skinny brown-clothed old man who was more than half a hundred years old, sneering and looking at the corpses in the house, muttering.

"It's a pity...... So many vivid ghosts, tsk, what a waste. ”

Su Zimo was solemn, from the moment this old man appeared, he felt that there was a trace of hostility on the other party, as well as a somewhat familiar atmosphere.

Thinking of the words of the two Zheng brothers before, I had a faint understanding in my heart......

This person is most likely the "Zhao Lao" in Zheng Shaoyang's mouth!

As soon as his mind moved, Su Zimo immediately made another decision, and said in a deep voice: "If you are not mistaken, the old gentleman should be the guest of the Zheng family, and the matter of the Lin family beforehand was also done by Your Excellency?" ”

"Not bad!"

When the old man in brown heard this, his face twitched, but he glanced at Su Zimo with a smile, and said gloomily: "Boy, if you really come, the old man may still be a little scared, but now you are just a mere yin god body, the old man's means, especially can you speculate?"

If you know each other, I will leave your peachwood sword behind, and I can let you live! ”

"Heh, did Your Excellency really deceive me for ignorance?"

In this regard, Su Zimo sneered, and said jokingly: "You and I have a deep grudge, I'm afraid that in your heart, you are doing everything possible to think about how to take me down, if you give you this peachwood sword, wouldn't it be tantamount to asking for your own death?" ”

"Hmph, this can't help you!"

But seeing the old man wave his hand suddenly, suddenly in this huge hall, there was more Yin Qi.

And under the gaze of Su Zimo's divine soul power, you can see one soul after another, floating from the corpses of these people in the Zheng family, each with a cold expression and a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Obviously, the old man's soul control technique was to take advantage of the fact that the Zheng family had just died, and the resentment in his heart was not dissipated, and he transformed it into a resentful spirit!

This move is not poisonous......

If Su Zimo killed these people of the Zheng family before, and their souls still have the opportunity to be reincarnated, then this old man's actions are to wipe out their last trace of vitality and be controlled by others from now on.

This kind of method of playing with the soul has already fallen into the evil path, which not only damages one's own longevity and yin virtue, but also easily arouses the hostility of other cultivators.

And just as Su Zimo was thinking, the more than 20 resentful spirits on the field had all been formed, but they had lost their original memories.

"Go!"

Under the order of the old man in brown, more than 20 resentful spirits roared in unison and pounced towards Su Zimo.

"Buzz ——!"

The halo on the peachwood sword spread, and the light exploded.

In the blink of an eye, this seemingly ordinary peachwood sword was rendered into a divine weapon shining with divine light.

"Slash!"

Under Su Zimo's manipulation, as soon as the sword light made contact with the limbs of these resentful spirits, the latter quickly melted like snow under the bright sun, and let out a terrible scream.

Although the ghosts have no physical body, and naturally there is no such thing as mutilated limbs, but the souls are damaged, and the bodies of these resentful spirits are also fading little by little.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Seeing this scene, the old man in brown was naturally furious in his heart.

I thought that although these resentful spirits were newborn, they were better in number, and it was only a matter of time before they dealt with a mere yin god.

But I don't want to be so vulnerable.

As everyone knows, this thousand-year-old peach wood sword has an extraordinary origin, it is an ancestor of the Maoshan faction, taking the branches of the thousand-year-old lightning strike peach wood, and casting it, with a total of seven handles.

With the passage of time, the remaining five peachwood swords were missing, and now only two remain.

Peach wood is a thing to ward off evil spirits, ordinary people in ancient times, every New Year, are written couplets on peach wood, used to ward off evil spirits, eliminate disasters and misfortunes.

And the lightning strike wood is even more rare, which contains a trace of the power of heavenly thunder, and has an unimaginable restraint effect on ghosts.

A combination of both.

The power of this thousand-year-old peachwood sword is naturally not as simple as one plus one.

(End of chapter)