XXVIII. The Hall of Soul Collection
"Really? I really can't see that you're still so rich. β
Lin Wanmeng looked at Yue Feng differently.
"By the way, Yue Feng, I remember, the supernatural who slaughtered my Lin family that night said that he came from the imperial capital, and also said that he would kill all the cultivators in the world to carry out a mysterious plan."
"Oh? So what exactly does this Adequate? β
Yue Feng asked, it seems that the imperial capital is really deep, and there are still hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
"I don't know, I only remember that it was important to run for my life at that time, and I only heard the words "Soul Collecting Palace."
Lin Wanmeng shook her head, she didn't know much about the enemy.
"Soul Collector's Palace? Haven't heard of it. Forget it, when we get to the imperial capital, let's get to know each other slowly. β
Yue Feng didn't know what kind of institution this Soul Collecting Hall was, it seemed that everything would only be understood when it arrived in the imperial capital.
The three of them were ready to go to the imperial capital, but Yue Feng had an ingenious idea and decided to travel to the imperial capital by car, so that they could enjoy the scenery and food along the way, so that Su Keke and Lin Wanmeng could relax.
The two girls were very supportive when they heard this, so the three of them set off.
Yue Feng drove the car, chatting with them as he walked, and when he was tired and hungry, he stopped to find a place to eat and rest.
On this day, they drove to a small city, it happened to be late, and everyone was sleepy, Yue Feng parked, and the three of them found a hotel to stay.
Yue Feng is very generous, he chose the best and most expensive hotel in the city, if he was himself, then there is no need to do this, but there are two girls around, and the quality of life must be better.
After settling down, the three of them wanted to have dinner, it was the height of summer, and the barbecue stalls on the street were all set up, Su Keke proposed to go out to eat barbecue, Yue Feng and Lin Wanmeng agreed.
When they arrived at the barbecue stall, the three of them asked for some barbecue and beer, and ate and drank deliciously.
"This skewer is really good!"
Lin Wanmeng was holding a handful of mutton skewers in her hand, the corners of her mouth were oily, and her expression was very satisfied.
She really hadn't eaten barbecue before, as the Lin family lived in seclusion in the Qingyun Mountains, and cultivators also paid attention to light diet, so Lin Wanmeng had eaten barbecue for the first time, and her mouth and appetite were tied to this delicacy.
"If you like it, eat more, come, drink some beer with me, this barbecue with beer, that's the delicious taste in the world!"
Yue Feng was also very happy to eat, and picked up a glass of cold beer.
"No! Girls can't drink! Just drink it yourself! β
Su Keke, who was on the side, looked at Yue Feng and frowned and said, she didn't want Lin Wanmeng to drink, what if she got drunk? She didn't want to take care of it, so she could only trouble Yue Feng, isn't this just creating opportunities for the two of them?
"Miss Su, it's okay, I've liked to drink since I was a child, and all I used to drink was rice wine, don't worry, I'm not drunk."
Lin Wanmeng disagreed, and toasted to Yue Feng with her beer.
Just as they were having their best of eating, a bald, shirtless man with tattoos on his back walked over, followed by four or five younger brothers.
Needless to say, at first glance at this posture, this person is a local hooligan scoundrel.
This person was very polite, patted Yue Feng's shoulder vigorously and said, "Oh, brother! You've done a lot of good! I also took two girls to eat barbecue, which is amazing!
These two girls are really watery, introduce me to them! β
Yue Feng glanced at this person, shook his shoulder, and shook his hand away.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you, please respect yourself."
"Yikes! The young man is quite tall! But I advise you to be honest, you ask, who of the people here doesn't know how powerful I am to cross the street! β
The tiger crossing the street didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and after threatening Yue Feng, he sat down again and teased the two girls.
"Hey, hey! I said two little sisters, how old are you this year? What's your name?
How about sleeping with my brother tonight? My brother has money, as long as you are obedient, I can't treat you badly, hahahaha! β
"Scoundrel!"
Lin Wanmeng's personality was more straightforward, picked up the wine glass, and splashed the street tiger in the face.
"Ahhh Splash well! I just love it! β
The tiger was stunned for a moment, wiped his face, and laughed uncontrollably.
"I'll give you a chance to disappear from my eyes quickly, or you'll regret it."
Yue Feng saw the street tiger and didn't know how to restrain himself, and he couldn't help but come out if he didn't want to cause trouble, otherwise how could he protect his wife and sister.
"Hahahaha! Brother, didn't you wake up? Hurry up and talk to me?
You don't inquire, in this radius of dozens of miles, Lao Tzu walks sideways!
I'm going to warn you, get out of here! Leave the two girls behind, and I can guarantee your safety.
Otherwise, you'll be missing arms and legs! β
The tiger crossing the street was not afraid of Yue Feng at all, he saw that Yue Feng was not very burly, so he thought that Yue Feng was an ordinary person, who could not fight and had no kung fu.
As everyone knows, Yue Feng is a cultivator, and one finger is enough to deal with such a street tiger.
"Hehe, should I get out of here?"
Yue Feng's gaze was calm, this kind of ruffian didn't pose the slightest threat to him.
"I think you're tired of it!"
The tiger who crossed the street said and swung his fist in Yue Feng's face.
"Ah, be careful!"
Su Keke and Lin Wanmeng exclaimed at the same time.
Yue Feng was unmoved, his eyes didn't blink, he drank beer with a wine glass in one hand, and stretched out his index finger with one hand to catch the fist of the tiger crossing the street.
The street tiger's face changed drastically, because Yue Feng blocked his fist with one finger, and he felt hit an awl.
"I can't help myself!"
Yue Feng's index finger poked lightly at the chest of the street tiger, and the body of the street tiger flew into the air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah, it hurts!"
The tiger clutched his chest with a painful expression, and he felt that a hole in his chest was punctured by Yue Feng's fingers.
"Big brother, big brother! What happened to you? β
Several of his men hurriedly ran over and helped the tiger to cross the street.
"Good boy! You wait for me, don't run! I told my master to go! He's a cultivator."
The tiger crossing the street pointed at Yue Feng and was still threatening.
Yue Feng sneered, "Okay! I'll wait. β
"Let's go!" The tiger crossed the street and ran away.
"Coco, Wanmeng, you two should go back to the hotel first. I'm here to deal with it, and since I have encountered this kind of thing, then I have to take care of it to the end, and eliminate violence and peace. β
"Then be careful."
Su Keke and Lin Wanmeng were very interesting, so they went back to the hotel.
In fact, Lin Wanmeng is also an ability, but his cultivation is too low, and he is in the middle stage of breaking the body, and it is not much use to stay.
Yue Feng poured himself a drink, waiting for the tiger to come back.
Half an hour later, the crossing tiger really came back, followed by an old man with a black beard and a sixtieth armor.
Yue Feng probed and found that this old man was indeed a cultivator, his cultivation was not low, and he was the strength of the late stage of Ning Hua.
"You injured my apprentice just now?"
The old man glanced at Yue Feng, and his eyes were very disdainful.
Yue Feng hid his cultivation, and now he is in the late stage of breaking the body, so the old man looks down on Yue Feng.
"So to speak."
Yue Feng drank beer and ate barbecue, and didn't take this person seriously at all.
"You're so bold! My apprentices dare to fight too! Kowtow to me immediately and admit your mistakes, I can spare you from death. β
The old man spoke very wildly.
"It's really crooked that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, no wonder your apprentice has just been unspoken, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, it turns out that he learned from you."
Yue Feng smiled indifferently.
"You dare to scold me! It's really looking for death! β
The old man in the sixtieth armor slapped his palm as he spoke, with a sharp cultivation in his palm.
Yue Feng sat still and didn't move, releasing spiritual power in his body to defend himself, and easily dissolved this palm.
The old man in the armor looked at Yue Feng and couldn't help but exclaim, "How could you block my attack so easily?" That's impossible! When pigs fly! β
"Hehe, if you take the initiative to attack me, then don't blame me for being rude."
Yue Feng stood up and began to show his true cultivation.
"What! You, you are actually a mid-stage cultivator of the golden body! β
The old man in the sixtieth armor was shocked and dropped his jaw, he had cultivated for most of his life, but he couldn't even compare to the heels of the young man in front of him.
"Okay, you're a ghost, go in peace."
Yue Feng nodded, and he was about to destroy this old man.
When the tiger crossed the street saw that the master was about to finish, he turned around and ran away, if he didn't leave, as soon as the master died, he would be the one who was cleaned up.
"Don't kill me! Or you'll regret it! I'm the one of the Soul Collectors! β
The old man didn't want to die, so he hurriedly said the amulet.
Yue Feng didn't intend to let this person go, but when he heard the three words of the Soul Receiving Palace, he changed his attention, because Lin Wanmeng had mentioned the Soul Receiving Hall before.
"Are you from the Soul Collector's Palace?"
Yue Feng's eyes were sharp.
"That's right! To be precise, I am in the service of the Soul Gathering Temple. β
The old man corrected himself.
"What is the Soul Collecting Hall for?"
"There are also many sects among cultivators, and the Soul Harvesting Hall is the most mysterious sect among them."
"I see, then why did the Soul Gathering Hall kill other cultivators? My friend's family was killed by the Soul Collector's Palace. β
Yue Feng continued to ask, he felt that the Soul Collecting Hall was not simple, and he might be his main enemy in the future.
"I don't know, in short, it's a secret plan of the Soul Collecting Palace, to collect people's souls, whether they are cultivators or ordinary people.
I was also given the task of contributing the souls of three people every month. β
In order to survive, the old man in Huajia can only answer truthfully.
Yue Feng frowned when he heard this, and asked with a pale face: "So you're going to kill three people in a month?" β
"I was also forced to be helpless, the Soul Collecting Hall helped me improve my cultivation, and asked me to repay them like this, I have no choice!"
The old man in the armor pushed all the sins on the soul collection hall.
"Hehe, it seems that your hands are also stained with blood, I will send you back to the West today, lest you harm others again!"
"Your words don't count! Didn't you kill me! β
The old man shouted angrily.
"I never said I spared you, you were self-inflicted."
Yue Feng smiled coldly, punched the old man in the sixtieth armor until he vomited blood, and then opened the chaos gourd, sucking the old man in the sixtieth armor directly into the gourd, turning it into the nourishment of the chaotic gourd.
Yue Feng put away the chaos gourd and returned to the hotel, he finally had some understanding of the Soul Collecting Hall now, it seemed that this Soul Collecting Hall was very dark and was an evil sect.