Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Town Is Murderous at Night
Because of a lot of cold sweat, Song Dabao has always felt that he is very frivolous, no matter what, his feet seem to be unable to step on the hard ground, he always feels that he is stepping on the water, and his body does not obey the command to sway left and right, causing the lantern in his hand to shake with it, and he can't see the road clearly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info But no matter how uncomfortable it is now, it feels much better than the feeling in the white shop just now, anyway, I finally got through it, and finally walked out of the eerie white shop. Song Dabao slapped himself in the face, making himself sober and sober, at least he couldn't let the lantern shake anymore.
"Do you need me to hold you up?" Wang Shi asked.
"No, I'm fine, sir. Song Dabao said reluctantly.
"Then let's go slowly. ”
"Master, don't go slowly. After Song Dabao sobered up, he found that he was walking on the street of Huangxian Town, and he didn't encounter anything strange on the way to Baidian, which doesn't mean that he won't encounter anything strange on the way back, even if Song Dabao's legs are soft, he wants to go quickly. There are too many strange legends in this dark night, and taking one step slowly is one more step on the Huangquan Road.
There was not a glimmer of light around, and the darkness seemed to be a monster, stretching its cold tentacles.
A cool breeze began to swirl around the person, stripping him of his body temperature.
Song Dabao trembled a little and said: "Master, it's not that I, Song Dabao, brag, I, Song Dabao, have never seen any strange things in Huangxian Town for more than 20 years? I haven't seen any demons and monsters? It's just some tricks to deceive people! It's just some things to deceive children and pretend to be ghosts! I, Song Dabao, am afraid of these things? I, Song Dabao, am full of guts, even if I go to the underworld, I won't blink an eye......
Suddenly, the lantern went out.
The viscous and icy darkness swallowed everything.
Song Dabao felt that someone was choking his throat, he couldn't breathe at all, and his heart was already beating like a drum.
Wang Shi stopped, put his hand on the black scabbard, and maintained the posture of the knife.
"If I let you run, you will run forward desperately, you know?" Wang Shi said to Song Dabao.
Song Dabao has lost the ability to speak, and he has also lost control of his body, and can only collapse in place like mud.
Yan returns to thirteen knives!
"Run. Wang Shi suddenly shouted.
And Song Dabao still didn't react until he felt that someone was dragging him and running, and when he regained consciousness, he had already returned home.
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"Daddy, do you know what the two men who came up tonight are doing?" asked the proprietress as she sat on the table and carefully trimmed her nails.
"What's the matter, I'm going to kill it anyway!" The blind shopkeeper shook his head and kept slashing the semicircular kitchen knife on the table, cutting out countless marks on a good table, revealing the blood red hidden inside.
"That fat man is nothing, it's just that the little doll is an immortal cultivator, otherwise he wouldn't dare to walk in Huangxian Town in the middle of the night, and he came to our house to ask if the watermelon is poisonous. ”
"This kid can't spoil our good deeds, right?" asked the proprietress .
"What immortal cultivators don't immortal cultivators, who can block my kitchen knife, huh?" said the blind shopkeeper with a shake of his head.
"Pure nonsense!" said the proprietress with her finger pointing at the head of the shopkeeper. "How can you kill an immortal cultivator? I'm afraid you won't know how you died!"
"Don't point at me, or I'll chop off your fingers. ”
"Sanwa, don't blame the old lady, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone!"
"Erniang, Sanwa, don't make any noise, we have to work tomorrow, what is it like to have infighting tonight? Erniang's worry is not wrong, after all, this Huangxian Town is the territory of cultivators, and we mortals who can do a little kung fu are not even worthy of carrying shoes in their eyes, but don't forget that we have the Blue Master. ”
"Big Daddy, are these immortal cultivators reliable?"
"It's unreliable, but I have my own ideas, Daddy. ”
"Hehe, then I can kill someone tomorrow!" said the blind shopkeeper with a smile.
"First rob the gold, then kill it. Big Daddy corrected.
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A fat man covered in greasy, holding chicken legs in one hand and pig's trotters in the other, walking while eating, and singing two big dramas from time to time. It's just that this fat man's voice is surprisingly good, and the scene he sings still has a little charm, if he loses weight, this will be a famous character who is popular all over the world.
It's just that the fat man walked at the wrong time.
He was walking in the town of Huangxian in the middle of the night.
Dozens of cold arrows shot at this fat man swaggering on the street from all directions.
The fat man was still biting the meat in his hand, humming a big drama in his mouth, not realizing that he was about to die under dozens of sharp arrows.
However, dozens of sharp arrows did not hit the fat man, but suddenly reversed and shot back when they were three steps closer to the fat man.
Six black shadows suddenly flew out of the darkness, and sharp knives slashed at the fat man.
And the fat man continued to walk leisurely as if nothing had happened.
The six black shadows all fell to the ground when they were three steps closer to the fat man, and they lost their breath. The six people who died were all cultivators, three of them were second-stage qi, two were third-stage qi, and one was fourth-stage qi, who specialized in ambushing and hunting cultivators who appeared at night, and they never missed a hand, but they died unexplained tonight.
No one knew exactly what was going on, only six bodies that were silent on the street.
Also, the melodious sound of opera continues to waft.
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The palatial palanquin, made of fine gold silk nanmu, with gold and silver trims, is inlaid with countless jade pearls, and the most important thing is the eye-catching red silk. It's like a big red sedan chair to welcome the bride!
The strange thing is that the sedan chair is not carried by four young and powerful men, but by four slender and weak women, and these four women are also in the same red clothes.
Such a sedan chair is eye-catching everywhere, but there is no one on the street of Huangxian Town now.
Even if it's already a child, it's the best time to kill.
No one dared to stop the bright red sedan chair.
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A magnificent underground building.
A long table.
A dozen people in black robes who didn't want to show their faces.
The leader said in a hoarse voice: "I believe everyone knows the purpose of my summoning everyone here, this matter is indeed not something that the old man and I can solve alone, so we need everyone's help, of course, after the matter is completed, everyone will share the interests equally." ”
A long period of silence.
Finally someone spoke: "What do you use to guarantee that the benefits will be equally divided? Just by your words, let us take such a big risk?"
"Everyone knows what awaits you if that black tree uses the cold chalcedony jade to enter the Qi Sea Realm, I am afraid that all of us here will have to obey his orders from now on, and if there is the slightest disobedience, I am afraid that we will die without a place to be buried. In that case, it is better to give it a go, and besides, we are not without a chance of winning! I have nothing to guarantee what I said before, but I can guarantee that I will rush to the front. ”
There was another long silence.
"Ladies and gentlemen, have you decided?
"Are there people who don't agree that they can't get out of here?" asked one of the black-robed ones.
The leader sighed, and suddenly said fiercely: "Yes!"
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Song Dabao, the connector arranged by the master for Wang Shi, is just an ordinary person who can't be ordinary anymore, he doesn't know anything about cultivation, let alone about cold chalcedony jade, and Song Dabao dreams all day long that he can become an immortal cultivator like Wang Shi, so he will obey Wang Shi's words. Everything about the cold chalcedony jade had to be explored and speculated by Wang Shi himself.
On the way back tonight, I met a group of cultivators, who were ambushed on the road, obviously trying to kill people and sell goods, when the black scabbard cut the three people, they scattered and retreated, and Wang Shi stopped chasing them, presumably such murders and goods must have happened from time to time in Huangxian Town, which is why they can't go out at night. Cultivators dealing with ordinary people are really as simple as crushing ants.
However, during today's trip to Baidian, Wang Shi figured out a few things. First of all, the matter of chilled watermelon, from the time when Song Dabao took back the chilled watermelon during the day, Wang Shi knew that it was poisonous when he ate the first bite of watermelon. This poison is not an immediate fatal poison, it seems to be a paralyzing poison, this poison does not attack immediately but lies dormant in the body, if it weren't for Wang Shi's very keen spiritual sense, he might not be able to find it.
Wang Shi tried to use spiritual power to force the poison out of the body but it had no effect, so he tried it with yellow suzuki, but the result was that he only used yellow suzuki to soak in some water to solve the poison, so Wang Shi went to Baidian without fear. If this chilled watermelon is poisonous, according to what Song Dabao said, then the entire people in Huangxian Town have been poisoned, which is a terrible thing, and it is completely necessary for Wang Shi to investigate.
In addition, Wang Shi found that the cold chalcedony jade mentioned by Shizun should be in the old mansion next to Baidian. After being tempered by the Black Fire Dojo, Wang Shi naturally felt the temperature of the aura, not to mention that the aura near the old mansion was obviously very piercing. Even if there is no chalcedony jade in that old house, it has nothing to do with that chalcedony jade. Send Song Dabao back tonight for the time being, and go to investigate tomorrow.
There is also the fact that the lame shopkeeper of Baidian is definitely not an ordinary person, although Wang Shi can't feel his spiritual pressure, but Wang Shi's sense of smell of danger tells him that the shopkeeper of Baidian is definitely a cultivator with a high realm, so in this way, the lame shopkeeper of Baidian definitely has an inseparable relationship with cold chalcedony jade.
With only four levels of qi, it is not easy to wade into troubled waters, Wang Shi's spiritual sense today has detected many masters of six or seven stages of qi, I am afraid that there are more people with higher realms in this Huangxian Town. With his eyes blackened, it is not a good thing for him to move forward rashly. However, if you are cautious and cautious like an old man, how much does it mean for a teenager to live?