Unusual death?

There was a dead silence in the psychic tavern, and the two of Ye Xuanfu were silent, without the fury of the volcanic eruption, but the undercurrent of the abyss.

Anger, hidden under the calm!

If you ask who knows life and death best, it is a mage, every mage will deal with the affairs before and after death before death, not to mention the best among the mages.

Huang Junsheng said that Old Man Feng's death was unusual, and Ye Xuanfu immediately understood what the situation was.

"Acts of God? Man-made disaster? Still is...... Bad luck! Ye Xuanfu exhaled, suppressed the anger that almost burst out of his chest, forcibly calmed down, and asked word by word.

Huang Junsheng's eyes were deep, as if he had penetrated the steel-heavy psychic tavern, looking in a certain direction, as if he was indignant, and a little helpless: "The cause of Old Man Feng's death is blocked over there, and it has not been passed on, I am just one of the new gossip envoys, although I am in charge of the 'Kan Hexagram', but I am not taken seriously." You know, those people have a bad temper and are arrogant. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the silent Ye Xuanfu: "If it is a junior disciple, not only is it a personal disciple of the master, but also an old gossip envoy, if you interfere, they will never dare to despise it!" ”

"Humph! It seems that I have been silent for too long, and I can't say that I need to go to the headquarters! Ye Xuanfu sneered, and a fierce cold light flashed under his eyes.

"Good! When the time comes, I, Huang Junsheng, will accompany you to seek justice for Old Man Feng's death! Huang Junsheng said loudly.

"Senior brother, don't get excited." Ye Xuanfu glanced at him, coughed dryly, and said, "First of all, wait until I go back to find the 'Shock Hexagram' token." ”

Huang Junsheng fell suddenly, and asked speechlessly and in surprise: "You...... You won't lose the gossip token, will you? ”

"Ahem, it should ...... No...... Oh...... It seems that there is a certain period of time when there is a shortage of money to spend, and then give it to the ...... When ......"

"You scumbag! I'm fighting with you! Without waiting for Ye Xuanfu to finish speaking, Huang Junsheng roared and pounced, wanting to strangle Ye Xuanfu.

"Although the gossip envoy's token is only a status symbol, it is also a rare magic weapon, and the master has melted and cast a hundred catties of copper, mythril, lapis and other divine materials to create twelve gossip tokens, one worth one million, and that's it...... So...... I'm going to kill you! ”

Huang Junsheng almost collapsed, mainly feeling that he had lost his blood, and a precious magic weapon worth millions was ...... by Ye Xuanfu

"Ahem, senior brother, let me finish!" Ye Xuanfu pushed Huang Junsheng away vigorously, and almost killed his senior brother because of a broken token.

Ye Xuanfu said dissatisfiedly: "I'm also the old man's personal disciple, one of the gossip envoys over there, how can I not know the role of the gossip token?" So ......"

"So what?" Huang Junsheng calmed down, and thought about it carefully, this grandson is also a human spirit, how could he commit such a stupid thing? He has always been the only one who cheated others, and he has never been cheated by others.

Ye Xuanfu took a moment and continued: "So, I called out the owner of the pawnshop and carefully explained to him the legendary origin and magical ability of the token, cough ...... used a little exaggeration, and then made an 88% discount and sold it for 8.88 million, and the result was ...... The illiterate boss kicked me out of the pawnshop and beat me up! ”

Speaking of this, Ye Xuanfu was indignant, as if a conscientious merchant had been misunderstood.

Huang Junsheng got down from the bar, covered his forehead, and found that at some point, a layer of fine sweat appeared......

"It's best if you don't sell it, you can find it out for me quickly when you go back, and when the matter in Ningcheng is dealt with, go over there with me!"

"No problem."

Returning to the topic, Huang Junsheng said: "You also know the rules, no matter how big a city is, only one gossip envoy can guard it, there have been major events in the history of Ningcheng, and there is a seal arranged by the old man, so there is a special case of two gossip envoys." ”

Ye Xuanfu nodded, the rules over there were set by the old man, and he naturally couldn't be clearer. In addition, he is in a special state, and he doesn't care about things on weekdays, and is all in charge of another powerful gossip envoy, so the other gossip envoys didn't say anything.

"In this way, after you take charge of the 'Kan Gua', Senior Brother, Ning Cheng will become three gossip envoys." Ye Xuanfu suddenly realized, "It's no wonder, unless Ningcheng collapses, it will be impossible for that side to send reinforcements again." ”

"Not only that, if it weren't for the Sancai Great Seal that the old man left in Ningcheng, I would have to leave Ningcheng the moment I received the 'Kan Hexagram'. However, as soon as the period of 7749 expires, the three gossip envoys in Ningcheng will definitely be transferred two. Huang Junsheng sighed.

The rules that the old man once set, others may resist or not listen, but Huang Junsheng and Ye Xuanfu must abide by them.

For no other reason, the old man is their master, the grandfather of Ye Xuanfu, and the person they respect the most!

"Seventy-seven forty-nine...... Unknowingly, it has been more than four years since the old man passed away, and except for you, me, and a very small number of people, no one in the mage world knows the news. Once announced, there was probably another uproar. Ye Xuanfu was quite sentimental, and a feeling of nostalgia flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"By the way, in this way, Senior Brother, the seal of the human department of your town guard is almost purified, and you can leave the tavern and walk out in a short time." Ye Xuanfu swept away the sadness and said with joy.

"It's been four years, and the town has been sealed for four years! If it weren't for four years of penance, I estimate that it would be difficult for me to set foot in the True Yuan Realm in this life, let alone advance to the real person. Four years have made me feel attached to this place, and I am really reluctant to leave. ”

Huang Junsheng rubbed the shiny bar, with a hint of reminiscence and restraint.

Ye Xuanfu looked at his senior brother, and a sense of admiration arose.

"Don't talk about it, I haven't seen you for a while, it may be a bit too much, a little far. You might as well tell me about the customers of the inverted bucket and about the corpse rain. A smile appeared on Huang Junsheng's pale face, and there was not the slightest resentment that he had not set foot in the outside world for four years.

Ye Xuanfu sorted out his thoughts and told Huang Junsheng about today's experience and why he received it.

"The relevant departments ......," Huang Junsheng groaned.

"I accidentally saw Gao Yanli's hanging chain, which is a Pixiu seal with a green and blackened bite chain the size of a thumb belly, so I infer that she should be an orthodox hair-shaped general."

"Will Hair Hill be in the middle of the road? After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was active at home and abroad as an archaeological expert, and was deeply recognized by the state, and I heard that there were several national treasures that they recovered. ”

Huang Junsheng nodded, and his expression softened: "Although the mage world has an iron order first, and does not do the business of tomb robbers, but those two are neither mountain movers nor unloading wrestlers, besides, what you intervened in is supernatural, it is not considered to cross the line, and there is no big taboo." ”

"Exactly what I thought."

Ye Xuanfu took a sip of wine, didn't drink more, and tasted every sip.

In the mouth, it is sweet and pure, with a few notes, and then the taste changes dramatically, including vodka, lafite, champagne, etc., and even beer.

After penetrating the throat and entering the stomach, the aftertaste is still endless.

"It is worthy of being the best in wine, and the taste is ever-changing, as varied as the way of heaven, which is difficult to guess." Ye Xuanfu sighed, I don't know whether to sigh at the delicious wine, or sigh at the ruthlessness of the heavens.

After talking about Gao Yanli and the others, Ye Xuanfu and Huang Junsheng talked about today's supernatural events and corpse rain.

"Senior brother, what do you think, the thirteen coffins washed out of the mudslide, and the corpse rain that enveloped the entire Ning City?" Ye Xuanfu shook the wine glass, and the amber liquor exuded a dreamlike brilliance, like the bright stars and brilliant rainbows in the sky all falling and melting in the liquor.

Huang Junsheng poured himself a cup of "Heavenly Ruthlessness".

There is a poem: Wake up and kill human rights, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties. The two of them drank, not on the knees of beauties, not on human rights, but on life and death, and on evil demons!

"According to your description, the coffins made of Nanmu have been eroded and infected into gloomy wood, and the corpses in the coffins will become zombies, and at worst, they will be walking corpses. You said that there is also a vermilion coffin, then there must be a corpse king! ”

Corpse King!

That's not just a walking corpse, there's a world of difference between the two.

"Not to mention that there are several corpse kings in the thirteen coffins, that corpse rain is terrifying enough, even with the help of Tianli, it is an unimaginable power to let the corpse qi merge into all the rain clouds. My preliminary deduce is that at least it's a corpse demon! ”

"Corpse Demon ......" Ye Xuanfu rubbed his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an astonishing flow of light under his eyes, "If it is a corpse demon, plus thirteen powerful zombies, against you, I will add ...... That woman should be able to deal with it reluctantly. ”

"But after all, it is an inference, the enemy's strength is not clear, if it is not a corpse demon, but a corpse, then even if all the mages in Ningcheng are piled up, it is estimated that it will not be enough for a corpse to kill."

As soon as the words fell, the air became steely.

"I can't count on it over there, the mage of Ningcheng ...... here"

"Eh, most of them are folk cultivators, if they are below the corpse king, it is estimated that it is okay to do their part, but in the face of such a terrifying existence as the corpse demon or even the corpse, they must choose to be alone." Huang Junsheng sighed.

Human nature, Huang Junsheng doesn't say that Ye Xuanfu understands. It is my job to slay demons, but it doesn't mean that I break my head and die.

"I'll go to Lijia Village tomorrow to have a look, senior brother is going to ask you tonight."

"On the third day of the third month of March, there was another corpse rain...... No problem! Senior brother, you don't want to take a look at what kind of place the psychic tavern is, but one of the branches, not to mention the corpses, I will mobilize Master Ningcheng of the lonely soul and wild ghosts, and there is still no problem at all, you just need to guard the seal left by the master! ”

"Senior brother, I'm relieved if you say that, you can take a look at this again." Ye Xuanfu handed the crumpled paper to Huang Junsheng.

"Written by the Yin Man?" Huang Junsheng opened it and saw that several words were written crookedly on the yellow paper, among which four large characters were the most dazzling, painted over and over again by charcoal, and the strokes were very thick, like messy black lines twisted together.

"You can't afford to mess with it!" Huang Junsheng raised his head and looked at Ye Xuanfu with a shocked expression.

"I suspect it's not as simple as it seems." Ye Xuanfu nodded and replied in a deep voice.

"Did Zhao Kaiying write it?" Huang Junsheng hurriedly asked.

"That's right."

Zhao Kaiying is the name of the Yin man who lives in Room 404!

"Let's go! Look for him! Huang Junsheng slapped the table and stood up.