Chapter 65: Cleaning Up the Devils
When Kamemoto said this, he suddenly flattered Ah Nu and said: "My lord, I see that you are not a Han person, why bother with the affairs of this great Han country, the villain has found a treasure of the immortal family over the years, and obtained several amazing treasures, I am willing to give it to the adult, I only hope that the adult can help me recover Fusang." ”
Ah Nu frowned, stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and said, "Oh? And this good thing, I don't know what these amazing treasures are?"
The county lord of Ning'an listened to Ah Nu's questioning, his face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Engong and slow, no matter what this prince of Fusang gives you, my Dahan can give you ten times more value than him, please help us Dahan, don't promise him." ”
Ah Nu nodded with a grin, turned to Kamemoto and said, "If the lord of the Han Dynasty says so, I can't help it." ”
Kamemoto hurriedly said, "My lord is not in a hurry, and I will make a decision after reading my treasure." The villain happened to be carrying a treasure, so he put it in his arms, and asked the adult to take it out and take a look. ”
Ah Nu swept it with his six senses, and found that there was indeed a small wooden box in Kamemoto's arms, and that wooden box could isolate the six senses.
With a slight move, Nu sucked the wooden box into his hand. This wooden box is pitch black all over, with silver runes engraved on its body, and the whole wooden box is smooth and cold, light as nothing, and it looks really extraordinary.
Nu squinted and saw Kamemoto looking at him with expectant eyes, and couldn't help but smile, "You want me to open it?"
Kamemoto chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly replied: "Why don't you ask the adults to release the villain first, and let the villain open it?"
Ah Nu thought for a moment and said, "Then it's not necessary, I'll come." ”
Kamemoto hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, please." ”
Nu put his palm on the wooden box and gently touched it, but did not open it. Kamemoto looked anxious, and his eyes followed Nu's palm.
After a while, Nu showed his white teeth, smiled at Kamemoto, and slowly opened the wooden box.
Kamemoto's face was full of excitement when he saw Ah Nu open the box, but when he saw that the box was empty, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he said in horror: "You...... You ......"
Ah Nu smiled and said, "You, Prince Fusang, are really not particular, and you actually took an empty box to lie to me." ”
Kamemoto's face was full of disbelief, and he shouted loudly: "How is it possible, there is obviously a ...... in this box"
Ah Nu's face changed, and he suddenly shouted: "There is obviously a ghost in this box, you want to use this ghost to claim my life, right?"
Kamemoto was shocked and said, "How do you know?"
Ah Nu raised his hand and slapped Kamemoto, and said coldly: "If it had been two years ago, I would have to plant it in your hands today, but unfortunately your life is not good, I am not the same as I was two years ago." ”
The corners of Kamemoto's eyes twitched, his facial features suddenly bleed, and he shouted, "I won't let you go!"
After saying this, he hung his head and became angry.
A gleam flashed in Ah Nu's eyes, and he looked up at a void a hundred feet away, with a thoughtful look on his face. I saw a gray air stream flash out, another flash and then disappear again.
The county lord of Ning'an saw that Kamemoto suddenly died of anger, and he didn't know why, so he asked, "Engong, why did he die?"
Ah Nu said: "It's only the flesh that dies, this Fusang's technique is quite weird, I didn't expect him to be able to go out of his body and let his soul escape." ”
The county lord of Ning'an nodded and said: "Grandpa Tai said that the Fusang people are good at ghost arts, and they are the most weird, let him escape this time, and you can be more careful in the future." ”
Ah Nu smiled slightly, took a few objects on the turtle itself into his hand with a gesture of his hand, and said: "County Lord, someone will come to pick you up soon, and there are still some things to deal with in the future, so it is inconvenient to delay, so I will leave." ”
After speaking, he shook his body slightly, and the person had floated out dozens of feet away.
The county lord of Ning'an was in a hurry and shouted: "Engong, please leave your name?"
Ah Nu did not answer, and the man was gone......
The county lord of Ning'an looked faintly in the direction where Ah Nu had disappeared, and a teardrop hung out of the corner of his eye.
There was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and there was also a whistling sound in the air, and in a moment, a purple light swept through the sky and descended in front of the Ning'an County Lord.
A handsome young man wearing a jade crown picked up the flying sword and said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness, your subordinates have come late and have frightened you. ”
While speaking, the brigade of military horses arrived one after another, and the leading soldiers all dismounted to meet the county lord.
The county lord wiped the corners of his eyes, raised his head and said, "I'm fine, go back to the city." ”
After a few mornings, night fell, and a bright moon slowly rose into the sky. At this time, in a wilderness mountain range two hundred miles away from the capital of Dahan, phosphorescence flickered, and the sound of wild cats neighing was heard from time to time.
Under the moonlight, I saw three piles of dead people's bones stacked neatly in the grass, and a gray air stream crawled between the three piles of bones, slowly squirming and contracting. As the gray air wriggled and wilted, wisps of white mist floated out of the bones of the dead and poured into the gray air current......
This gray air flow is the soul of Kamemoto. At this time, this turtle was reshaping his body while crying blood in his heart.
He would never have imagined that he would meet the evil star of Ah Nu today, he was careless for a while, and he was locked in the flesh by the other party, not to mention that his most proud killer weapon, the wandering spirit god, was inexplicably broken by the other party.
How is this possible? This wandering spirit god, but the fierce soul that has been devoured and condensed by ten thousand ghosts, there is almost nothing in the world, even if he is not afraid of those old immortals of the hundreds of schools. But how could this ordinary gray-clothed young man destroy the wandering spirit god with a single move?
In order to escape, he had to give up his body. Thinking about the many treasures on his body, and the fact that it would take him months to recover his cultivation after reshaping his flesh, he really gritted his teeth with hatred.
However, just as he gritted his teeth, there was a sudden bang, and the entire gray air flow body was shocked and almost shattered.
"Don't run again, if you dare to move again, I'll let you die. A gray-clothed young man walked slowly from a distance, and in an instant, he came to the body of Kamemoto's soul.
Kamemoto's soul shrank into a ball of fright, and asked in a trembling voice, "How did you find me?"
The gray-clothed young man waved his hand, and a black smoke fell to the ground.
An ugly grimace was faintly visible in this black smoke, with a green face and fangs, and a vacant gaze......
"You!ah......h
As soon as the grimace hit the ground, he pounced on Kamemoto's soul, opened his mouth and bit down a large gray air current, and swallowed it into his stomach.
"My lord, spare my life! Let Shikigami stop! Ah......hh
In the snap of a finger, Kamemoto's soul was swallowed up by Grimace to the point where only half of it was left, and Grimace finally stopped and floated aside.
The gray-clothed young man didn't talk nonsense, took out a piece of red scales and slashed his fingers. Several drops of blood flowed onto the crimson scales, and suddenly turned into gray air streams, surging towards the turtle soul after a slight tremble......
Half an hour later, the gray-clothed young man took away his grimace and turned to leave.
There was only a sluggish gray air flow left in the grass, which slowly dissipated under the blowing of the night wind, and it was a pity that this prince of Fusang, who thought he was a generation of pride, finally ended up in a disillusioned end......