"Quack, quack, quack......"

Under the icy night.

A large number of crows flapped their wings and made terrible chirps as they circled over the valley.

The crow is not an auspicious bird, and it is said that where they appear, they are bound to bring disaster.

Like at this time.

Like now.

The valley was littered with corpses, and the smell of blood was so thick that it was disgusting.

Chen Sheng hid in the grass and looked into the distance.

There are many masters below, these "gold diggers" are dressed differently and their weapons are refurbished, but they have one thing in common: they are no longer human, they are more like beasts.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"Ah......h

The masters were fighting with each other, swords and swords, hidden weapons broke through the air, blood spurted out, and a miserable cry shook the four fields.

Chen Sheng even saw a monk.

It's a real monk, the kind with a ring scar on the top of his head.

Even the monks have moved their hearts, how ironic should this meeting be?

For thousands of years, gold has probably been one of the biggest killers of mankind, similar to the scene in front of us, and it will be reincarnated again and again, forever.

The battle was fierce and short.

As more and more people fell, the masters soon evolved into chasing each other, some chasing, some fleeing, and eventually all disappeared in the river valley.

After a short period of silence, it is a carnival that belongs to the waiters.

Chirping, the crows happily fell from the sky, setting off a horrific feast.

“……”

Chen Sheng couldn't help but wonder.

Didn't you guess right?

It's time for the black hand behind the scenes to show up, otherwise when the crow is full of food and drink, there may not be a single hair left at the scene, and he will steal a fart corpse?

Fortunately, Master Chen didn't wait too long.

Something finally happened below.

A group of people dressed in night clothes suddenly swept into the river valley like ghosts.

"Quack, quack, snap, pop......"

The crows were frightened, and with full of unwillingness, they hurriedly flapped their wings and fled in all directions.

There are about a dozen people in black, all of them are sharp-eyed and agile, and they are obviously good at cultivation.

Chen Sheng set his sights on their leader.

The leader was a middle-aged man, who had not covered his face with anything, revealing a grim face.

This man is short and stocky, and at first glance it seems to be a little "hunchbacked", but when you look closely, you will find that he is not physically defective, but carrying a shield.

The shield was oval-shaped, black in color, like a ...... Large tortoise shells.

Chen Sheng's heart was very dazed.

Someone with a shield on his back?

It seems that in the original book, this kind of image has not appeared, and he can never be Jiang Beihe, is it Jiang Beihe's subordinate?

Someone stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Fourth brother, it's time for us to do it." ”

"Phew!"

The short and fat man spat and scolded: "Damn flat-haired brute, if Lao Tzu comes a little late, he won't spoil a big deal?" ”

When he finished complaining, he identified the body below, pointing with his fingers.

"This, this, and that, all move out, hurry!"

The short and fat man was in charge of identification, and after identifying the target, the other accomplices quickly moved outside, and their cooperation was very tacit, obviously not the first time.

Chen Sheng nodded.

It seems that the matter of Emei was also done by these people, and the real murderer finally appeared.

In addition, the short and fat man's vision is very accurate, and the corpses he chose are the highest martial arts in his life, which shows that he has premeditated and even knows every gold digger.

Chen Sheng quietly got up and followed all the way behind.

The man in black carried the body on his shoulders and came to the jungle on the western side of the valley, where several carriages were hidden in the desert.

The horses pulling the carts were all wearing chews and cloth tied to their hooves, so that when they walked, they would never make a sound, and they could not even bark.

The man in black moved back and forth twice, and Chen Sheng counted it, a total of twenty-four.

Of course, there were more corpses in the valley, but they probably didn't meet the criteria, so they didn't ask for them.

After the carriage was completed, the short and fat man took the lead and sat in the carriage, said "go", and then everyone began to retreat while it was night.

Out of the valley, they turned onto a remote path, and the more they walked, the more desolate they became.

Because he was worried about revealing his whereabouts, Chen Sheng didn't dare to get too close, and only followed from a distance.

After about half an hour, the convoy slowed down and came to the foot of a barren mountain. At the foot of the mountain there was an abandoned house, surrounded by a large amount of weeds, which looked dilapidated, black, cold, and gloomy.

The carriage drove straight in, the short and fat man waved his hand, and the door slammed shut.

Chen Sheng pricked up his ears and heard two distinct breathing sounds inside the wall, and it seemed that this way was impassable.

He had to walk around, go around to the back, and there was actually a secret whistle at the back door of the house, and one was outside the door and one was inside the door!

“……”

How tightly defended?

Chen Sheng turned his mind, simply took out a copper coin from his arms, and rushed over directly.

The man in black outside noticed that something was wrong, and was about to shout, when with a "poof" sound, the copper coin burst into blood and hit his brain.

Chen Sheng didn't stop for a moment, drew his long sword like lightning, and stabbed through the door.

"Poof!"

The secret sentinel inside didn't even react, so he was stabbed in the throat and killed on the spot while standing.

At this time, the first black-clothed person who was killed had just fallen, and Chen Sheng accurately caught the corpse and slowly flattened it without making the slightest sound.

He jumped into the wall and ripped off the second corpse, dragged it into the shadows, and then went outside to retrieve his weapon.

Although this process is cumbersome, it is actually very short and relatively safe.

Chen Sheng stood in the shadows and pondered.

I don't know how many guards there are next, it's too cumbersome to clear them one by one, and it's easy to show the stuffing, so it's better to ......

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His fingers were as hard as steel, and he simply stuck into the wall, slowly crawling towards the roof.

Luckily, there's no one up there.

Chen Sheng's ears moved, and he made sure that the voice from the north seemed to be more pronounced, so he cautiously sneaked to a huge roof ridge.

"Puff, puff."

It seems to be the sound of water.

I heard the short and fat man shout, "Hurry, put it in quickly, remember to sit up." ”

"Fourth brother, don't worry, I'll know."

？？

Chen Sheng's curiosity was aroused, of course the corpse was stained with blood, if it was to be cleaned, it should be lying flat before it could be done, why did he have to sit?

He gently lifted off a tile and placed it beside him.

Under the tiles are also layers of wooden planks, supported by rafters and purlins, so that you can't see the inside directly.

Chen Sheng took out his long sword and stabbed it into the wooden board inch by inch, stabbing very carefully, until there was a sudden sinking feeling in front of him, and he regained his strength inch by inch.

A moment later.

There was an extra narrow opening in the plank, and the red light immediately pierced through and hit him in the face.

Chen Sheng hurriedly leaned over, and he was inevitably a little suspicious in his heart.

Why is the light red?

He quickly understood.

Below, there used to be a spacious living room, but now it is surrounded by blue bricks and built into a giant pool.

The pool was filled with crimson blood.

What a bewitching color, what a deadly breath!

"Goo, goo, goo, goo."

The viscous and heavy blood kept gushing, as if there were countless unjust souls drowning in it, struggling miserably, moaning in pain, but unable to break free from the cage, so they had to repeat the desperate impact.

“……”

In this situation, even Master Chen was speechless.

The amount of blood is already terrifying, and if there is a corpse sitting on a plate in the blood, the scene is simply terrifying.

At the edge of the pool of blood stood a masked man in a blue robe.

Because he was masked, he couldn't tell his age or appearance, but he was supposed to be a man with a straight figure like a javelin.

On his head, there is also a white jade hairpin.

Of course, men can also use hostas to fix their hair, this is not surprising, the workmanship of that hairpin is very fine, judging from the exposed part, it should be:

- Dragons.

The short and fat man showed unprecedented respect, stepped forward and whispered, "Big brother, it's okay." ”

"Well, well done."

The masked man nodded, and began to walk around the pool of blood.

Suddenly, he pulled out an "ice pick" from his sleeve.

It's the kind of transparent ice pick, crystal clear with a surging gray, made of something I don't know what it is, anyway, both ends are pointed, and it doesn't look like a natural thing.

"Wait for your spirit body to me, and I will wait for eternal life, and this business will not be a ......loss."

He muttered to himself, and flew away.

It's flying upside down! And fly very slowly!

In terms of light skills, the slower he flies, the more difficult it is to fly faster than to fly, not to mention that he is still upside down!

This kind of outrageous action can't even be recovered by Chen Sheng.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Like planting rice seedlings, the masked man swept over the corpses in succession, accurately piercing the ice pick into the Baihui acupoint above their heads, inserting one and changing the other, using their strength to move smoothly, and their bodies remained in a stable state forever.

After completing these movements, the masked man suddenly flipped to the ground, as light as a feather.

The short and fat man smiled all over the place: "Tsk, this 'corpse refining Dafa' can be described as magical, it will only take another half an hour, and they should have a reaction." When we have 300 'iron corpses' one day, we can sweep the ......."

"Silence!"

The masked man interrupted him abruptly, then turned around, raised his head, and stared in Chen Sheng's direction with a pair of cold eyes as sharp as lightning.

To be exact, to keep an eye on the gap he had dug up.

"Brother above, have you heard enough?"