Section 3: The Rebirth of the Instrumental Spirit
"Hahaha! I've found the inheritance!" said one of the young men who accompanied him.
In front of him was a jumble of rubble, glowing dark red from below, like red crystals stacked on top of each other.
He hurriedly threw away the shovel in his hand, crawled on the wet soil like a dog, and kept pulling the stones with his hands, making a rattling sound.
This movement immediately attracted the attention of the people who were digging around, and people dropped their shovels one after another, surging like a tide, and greed flowed in their eyes, including those entourage of Su Mansion.
Su Mou, who was riding on a horse in the distance, naturally also paid attention, he looked at the five spirit masters beside him, and several of them nodded, sneered, and drove the horse slowly.
"Eh, don't push me, this is what I found!"
"Put your mother's shit, those who see it have a share!"
"Why Zhang San, you can't fight if you want to?"
"Hmph, hit it, whoever is afraid of whom!"
People pushed each other and quarreled selflessly, completely forgetting the initiator of this time, Su Mou, and even more forgetting his identity as the third son of the Su family and the five spirits he brought.
The closer one is to victory, the more self-paralyzing one becomes, and it is rare for someone to remain calm on the eve of success.
They are like a pack of hyenas preying on a defenseless elk, while six cheetahs are silently approaching!
"Zhang San, what are you going to do? Everyone has contributed together tonight, and we should unite and share the benefits together, your family's land rent is in my hands, is it possible that you don't want it?" The elderly farmer saw that Zhang Sanfen would not let him, so he used the fields to coerce each other, and even divided the benefits together, which went to everyone's hearts, and immediately aroused everyone's approval.
But Zhang San was still unmoved, and said with a cruel smile: "Old man Tian, you don't have to pretend to be a good person here! You have to collect the rent, and when I take this inheritance, do you still care about your broken land? Haha, get out of the way, old thing!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed Old Man Tian back and staggered a few steps, causing chaos with the crowd behind him.
Old man Tian trembled angrily, his lips trembled, if it weren't for his perennial work and his body bones were quite tough, I am afraid that this push would directly take him half his life!
Thinking of Zhang San, who was obedient to him on weekdays and an old farmer, but at this moment his face changed, Old Man Tian was not angry, and his mind was completely filled with shame and indignation.
He rolled his eyes around, saw a palm-sized piece of gravel, and thought to himself, "Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust!"
Evil was born from the side of the gall, Old Man Tian picked up the stone and smashed it towards the back of Zhang San's head with all his might!
With a muffled bang, Zhang San screamed in pain, jumped up, touched the back of his bleeding head, looked back, and looked at Old Man Tian with an angry and nervous face, holding a piece of gravel in his hand, which was stained with his brain blood.
"It's... Be... You forced me!" Old man Tian's voice trembled, and after hurting his black hand, there was still a trace of fear in his emotions.
At this moment, there were several loud laughs from behind the crowd.
"Hahaha, it's so good, it's really an eye-opener for me, and I watched a good show. Su Mou led five spirits to suddenly appear, stroking their palms on their horses and smiling.
In the vast dark night, a few yellow lights flashed!
Puff puff!
The sound of flesh and bone cutting came and went, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people in the crowd were killed!
Looking at the five spirits beside Su Mou, I don't know when, each of them had an extra bronze sword in his hand, his waist was straight, he pressed the sword on the horse, and his eyes were wide open.
"You seem to have forgotten something. Su Mou touched the hair on the horse's back, and his sharp gaze and condescending attitude finally woke people up.
Thump!
Several of Su Fu's entourage were the first to kneel on the ground, trembling, and out of the corner of their eyes, they could just see the still hot corpses, and the scarlet blood flowing from the corpses made them uneasy.
"The little ones deserve death, the little ones are greedy for merit and profit, they shouldn't be greedy for the inheritance of the third son, we deserve to die!"
Bang Bang Bang!
These people cried as they spoke, and at the same time slapped themselves vigorously in the face in order to win Su Mou's trust and sympathy.
"Hmph, what a fucking soft bone!" Among the people who came with him, there was also a man who would rather die than give in, and he was iron-clad, showing deep disdain for the kneeling people and mocking them.
"Su Sangongzi, let's not go around the bend, this time I came, I didn't want you to inherit the slightest meaning, I just wanted the labor cost of the ten spirit yuan, this late midnight, we can't let us go home empty-handed." ”
"Yes, Su Sangongzi, you are a noble body, you don't care about these little money, we spent a day with you, and when the time comes, we go back empty-handed, we don't earn anything, what do you eat at home, you have to let us go back to pay it." ”
Several of the people who spoke were all hunters near Hedong City, and they usually hunted beasts for survival, and the fur, flesh, teeth, and claws of some beasts could be sold for a good price.
This time, they went to Heavenly Demon Mountain with Su Mou, and they didn't hunt a single beast, and the guarantee of survival disappeared with them.
The rest of the people also nodded in their hearts when they heard this, and these Orions said what they wanted to say, but did not dare to say.
Now, they have completely come to their senses, and in the face of Su Mou and other spirits who kill people without blinking, they can only retreat to the second, hoping to get the reward of those ten spirit yuan, who would dare to covet that immortal inheritance again.
Everyone looked at Su Mou with anticipation, and they didn't dare to force it.
Who knew that before Su Mou could speak, the spirit man beside him coldly swung out a knife light, directly killing several Orions who were standing!
At this moment, everyone woke up like a dream, and finally understood that Su Mou was unloading the mill and killing donkeys, and he wanted to kill them all!
In this world full of spirits, ordinary human lives are the least valuable things.
People shouted to escape Su Mou's clutches, but they were wiped out by the next few sword lights.
Except for Su Mou and the five spirits, the rest of the people were all slaughtered, even the entourage of Su Mansion was no exception!
The corpse lay on the ground, and the blood seemed to be guided, converging along the stone crevice and soil to the inheritance place, and the red crystal stone became even more crimson!
Su Mou smiled slightly, and then, without the disturbance of these ordinary people, he could rest assured that he would receive the inheritance.
"It's just..."
Su Mou still had a faint worry in his heart, he secretly observed the spirits around him, these people were all his Su family's direct troops, but it was difficult to take care of his heartfelt interests!
"The four of you, you have dug up the inheritance in the past, and we have shared the benefits together!" Su Moulang said with a smile, this pleasure made the vigilance of the four spirit beings drop to a low point.
"Yes, Third Prince!" The four of them were still secretly happy, looking forward to the promising future in their minds.
Without hesitation, the four turned over and dismounted.
Squeak squeak!
The leather boots squeaked when they stepped on the ground, hitting Su Mou's heart like a hammer.
Da! Da! Da!
Again, and again.
They don't know that they are on their way to death!
Brush!
Su Mou made a move without warning, the palm of his right hand was in the shape of a knife, and the half-meter-long mist blade swelled, slashing downward, and a white air blade was emitted, shooting at the five spirits in front of him.
"The Hidden Mist Blade, a first-grade spiritual weapon, can emit a blade qi, which can penetrate stones with power, and will not produce aura fluctuations when it is issued. God doesn't know the ghost!" Su Mou's expression was determined, and the old god commented, and the fingers of his left hand carefully stroked the blade of the hidden mist, feeling the comfort brought by this flowing gas.
"Hiss~" Su Mou gasped, and suddenly let out a tingling pain, and the left hand he was touching was accidentally cut by a small hole in the mist blade of his right hand, dripping a bead of blood on his fingertips.
"What a sharp fog blade!" Su Mou sighed with emotion, looking at the hidden fog blade condensed on his right hand, his eyes were like looking at a peerless treasure.
Laugh at!
The blood light flashed, the cold shadow was forested, and the five big heads gurgled to the ground, and the five blood springs spurting out of the neck were like five bright red roses blooming in the dark night.
Thump!
Five headless corpses fell to the ground and died!
They never thought that Su Mou would attack them, nor did they think that Su Mou would do it without the slightest warning, which would catch them off guard, and they never thought that as noble spirits, they would one day become an obstacle to others' path!
For no reason, from the moment they stepped into the Heavenly Demon Mountain, their fate was already sealed.
The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.
"Whether it is noble or ordinary, whether it is a spirit or an ordinary person, their fate in the face of interests is the same. Death to those who stand in my way!" Su Mou turned over and dismounted, muttering like an oath in his mouth.
It's hard to imagine that this boy who is only seventeen or eighteen years old will have such a ruthless wrist and heart!
The rain is sparsely falling, and the people who died tonight will be forgotten, and the blood flowing in their bodies has turned into nourishment, moistening the bright moon at the head, and the sky is already blood red.
Su Mou slowly walked towards the inheritance place, and every time he stepped down, he stepped on a muddy footprint on the ground, this is a bloody road!
Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in the sky, as if it was the screaming of tonight's revenant soul in the air, stopping Su Mou's progress.
Su Mou paused, looked up at the sky, and then shook his head again, sneering.
"I can't do anything to be alive, and I'll be afraid of you when I'm dead? "Keep going.
At this moment, there was a shock in the crystal stone pile, and even the surrounding soil began to disintegrate, and Su Mou had to stop.
"What's going on? Could it be that I killed too much tonight and attracted the revenge of the ghosts?"
"No, there are no ghosts and gods in this world, it must be that the inheritance has been sensed by me!" Su Mou's gaze gradually became firm, and he still did not retreat.
The cracks in the ground crumbled and crumbled, stretching and chaotic until Su Mou's feet stopped.
The earth collapsed violently, and countless piles of stones and dirt fell like a torrential rain, forming a vacuum in front of Su Mou.
Then, a red light like blood erupted from the ruins, directly illuminating the moon, and the pillar of light was small and sharp, reflecting down, enveloping Su Mou.
Then, an old voice sounded in the sky, magnificent and vast, sweeping through the sky and the earth, stretching around the ears.
"Young man, your mind is not right, and it will be difficult to practice again, and today the old man will do the right thing for the heavens and correct you!
After speaking, the red pillar of light that shrouded Su Mou seemed to be given life, absorbing Su Mou's blood little by little!
Su Mou felt an uncontrollable force doing whatever he wanted in his body, and his body was being drained at a speed visible to the naked eye, dying along with his skin and bones, and passing away with the wind!
"No! God, you can't do this to me!" Su Mou let out a heart-rending scream, and the pain was unbearable!
He could still faintly hear his reluctance and remorse before his death.
A cloud of red light swished, turning into a figure that took Su Mou's place and appeared.
It's the Ancestor of the Machine Spirit!
At this moment, the appearance of the ancestor of the machine spirit has changed greatly, there is no longer the appearance of an old dragon bell, the skin is compact and immature, but it is a little pale, as if there is a little less blood, the eyebrows are like sharp swords, the eyes are like stars, the high nose and thin lips are goose egg face, and the green silk is like a waterfall with the wind, which is exactly the appearance of Su Mou!
"The night is dark and the moon is full of frost, and the drizzle is thick and the soil is cool. ”
Suddenly woke up the person in the dream, and the spring and autumn made me sad several times. ”
The spirit of the machine recited a poem......