Chapter 208: Let them go

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Zhuo Ji was sure in his heart, sure enough, the two thieves were also seriously injured, and they would not be any better than him. If not, there would be no need for the other party to retreat, and they could be killed directly.

"Hehe, set up a formation to deal with us?" Zhuo Ji asked with a grin. Without waiting for a response, he raised his hand and shot a "bang", hitting the eyebrows of a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest didn't snort and fell to the ground and died.

Nie Yu also took out a gun and shook it, "Get out of here while I'm in a good mood!" ”

The remaining Taoist priests fled with their heads in their arms.

Zhuo Hui glanced at him and said to the two old Taoists: "You two, you won't kill you so easily, tell me the previous question, repeat it." ”

"What do you want to know?"

"Bang"!

Zhuo Ji raised his hand and shot him, shattering the gray beard's knee and falling to the ground in pain and convulsions.

"Wait!" The white-faced Taoist priest panicked, "Do you know the master of the two of us......"

"Bang"!

This one broke the white face's calf.

Zhuo Ji sneered, squatted in front of them, pressed the two of them with his palm, and as soon as the mana penetrated, the meridians of the two were directly damaged, and they could no longer gather their qi, so their wounds were sealed.

"Don't talk this nonsense, even if you two foolish masters are the Jade Emperor, they will be useful to me!" Zhuo Qi sat down, "Now, tell me again." ”

"You're going to let us go?" White Face asked bitterly.

"Nope! Ha ha! ”

"You ......" the white face was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Zhuo Hui raised his head towards Nie Yu, "The two of you are always a death, that is my brother, and the cultivation of the exercises is not high, so you two will contribute it to let him refine it." Belch...... Refining the essence blood of the two of you, it will not be painful, I will kill you first and then let him refine it. If you don't say ......" Zhuo Gui's face suddenly turned hideous, "Then I will draw your soul and directly let him refine his soul!" ”

"You...... You're a devil! ”

"Of course!" Zhuo Gui looked indispensable, "Don't talk nonsense, why don't you wait first, wait for me to draw this whitebeard's soul for you to see, and then decide whether to say it or not?" ”

The two Taoist priests looked frightened, and finally did not dare to try to extract the pain of soul refining.

"Bloody Hand...... It's a vein of the Hundred Ghost Gate! It belongs to the branch of the Heavenly Master Dao in the northwest, and relative to us, it belongs to the ...... Cult ......"

"Stop, stop! Do you mean you're still decent? ”

"Of course! We take it as our mission to eradicate the ghosts and protect the water and soil from the scourge of the ghosts! ”

"Hehe......" Zhuo Ji shook his head, "Forget it, go on!" ”

"He came to the door and promised to give us half of the Duanmu family's treasure, so that we could trick Duanmu Qing into coming. Afterward...... Later, they found us and asked us to deal with ...... at the cost of a hundred souls Deal with people like you who are likely to come to the Taoist temple to find him. ”

"A hundred souls, do you know what it means?"

The white face was red for a while, and he nodded for a while.

"And how do you dare to say you're decent? Exercise! Have you ever seen a ghost path? ”

"Ghost road? Are you like this? Bai Mian shook his head, "No, I've just heard that there is still a ghost path in the world!" Our master must know! Speaking of Shizun, Bai Yan seemed to see a glimmer of hope, "Our master is called Ning Zhen Zhenren, his mana is boundless, and he is by no means weaker than any ghost king!" As long as...... As long as you let us go...... How about we have nothing to do with each other from now on? I can even tell you about the various magic weapon materials that I have collected over the decades! ”

At this time, Zhuo Gui's heart was already setting off a monstrous wave! Ning Zhen Zhenren, what is the relationship with the old man, keep the truth and Ning Zhen, it sounds the same as the same door!

"Ning Zhenren? What does it have to do with dust-free veterans? ”

"You...... Know the Dustless Dao Venerable? My master...... It is the great disciple of the Dustless Dao Venerable! ”

Hehe......

"How many apprentices does Dustless Dao Venerable have?"

"I don't know, my master said that several of his junior disciples are dead...... I don't think there will be less than three! ”

"What does the news of the magic weapon material mean?"

The white face turned his head and said, "Senior brother! ”

The gray beard gritted his teeth for a long time before he took out a jade box from his bosom. Zhuo Hui grabbed it with his hand, pulled out the jade box, and there was a small black leather book lying inside. With a sweep of the locked soul, he nodded, and put the small book into the jade box and put it in his arms.

The jade box can isolate his soul to a certain extent, which is very good.

"Where's the bloody hand?"

"We don't know!"

"What else do you have to say about this Ning Zhen Zhen?"

Bai Yan shook his head, "We don't dare to ask about the master's affairs, and we don't know where he is." But...... The Bloody Hand said that monsters have appeared in the world, so let's prepare early! ”

Zhuo Gui's heart moved, and he said quietly: "What is a monster?" ”

"This ...... From a legend! The white face looked at Zhuo Hui with a hint of doubt, "It has something to do with your ghost way!" ”

"Say!"

"In the legend of the Heavenly Master's Dao, there was originally only one vein of righteousness in the world. I don't know which dynasty, a talented person suddenly appeared, called Han Qianzhong. Legend...... This Han Qianzhong grew up in a mass grave, and he actually has the ability to communicate with ghosts! I don't know the specifics, but it's probably because he figured out a method to cultivate, and finally he was able to ascend as a human body. Legend has it that in the process of disintegrating from his ascension, he was stolen by the Demon Lord who suddenly appeared to steal a trace of the True Essence of the Evil Soul! Han Qianzhong has been trapped in the ...... ever since Unknown space, and later he differentiated his own ...... "Thought" and broke through this unknown space...... I didn't say anything else. ”

"What's the Demon Lord?"

"A ghost king that the Yihe Ancestor killed before his ascension was rumored to have tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and this ghost king was possessed by some kind of monster...... Legend has it that the Righteous Ancestor did not complete the work and failed to completely destroy it...... For some reason, it was passed on to the later generations of Heavenly Master Dao to call this ghost king the Demon King. The Demon Lord is called a monster. ”

"Well, the rest, what else?"

The white face shook his head, and everything that should be said was finished.

"Hehe, okay!" Zhuo Ji got up and nodded to Nie Yu, "It's your turn, it is estimated that you will have to refine for another ten days and half a month." ”

The white face was shocked, "You...... You took the things and promised to let us go! ”

"I didn't promise, won't Lao Tzu search you if he kills you?"

"You...... Demon! ”

"Let them go." Nie Yu sighed.

"Hey, is there any mistake?" Zhuo Ji scratched his head, "Didn't you listen to them?" There is a master at the same level as the Ghost King! ”

"Nope! No! We will never leak any information about them! The white face grasped the hope and pleaded continuously.

"Look, can you believe that?" Zhuo Ji spread his hands and said, "What the hell did you think about making these two fools vomit out everything with one shot?" ”

Nie Yu shook his head helplessly.

Zhuo Ji stared at him for a long time before sighing, "Okay, listen to you!" Fuck, in the future, Lao Tzu will be killed by that Ning Zhen real person, just because of you! Then he turned around and said sharply: "Where is the Hundred Ghost Gate?" What's so powerful? ”

"Yes, yes! Huangsha City on the edge of the Great Desert in Northwest Province...... There is a village there, and the walls of every house are painted with ghost head patterns. Awesome ...... We haven't touched it! ”

"These symbols...... Forget it, fuck, it's better than two fists! Let's go! ”

Zhuo Ji was obviously dissatisfied with Nie Yu, so he snorted and walked out of the cave. Nie Yu stood for a moment, laughed, and went out with him.

Graybeard and Whiteface glanced at each other, and saw each other's eyes for the rest of their lives.