Chapter 238: Identity
Ji Gu had been sitting outside the mountains and forests for a long time, because Ye Shenghan and Bai Longxiang had been chatting for a long time, and he was very bored, so he had to tease the ugly aunt.
"I've heard of the girl's name. Ji Gu thought for a long time before he said to the ugly girl who looked like no one could enter.
The ugly aunt said, "Which part of the big names?"
Ji Gu replied quickly: "It's probably the part of the good name, under the rule of the girl, the Ghost Snake Valley is full of talents and discipline." β
This sounds a lot like scolding, because Ghost Snake Valley has a bad reputation, and before entering this heaven-conquering battlefield, they are not good people, and they will not have any reputation talents.
It was only after the Ghost Snake Valley came to this battlefield that it showed amazing discipline.
"Are you bored?" The ugly girl touched the saber on her waist: "Then Ye Shenghan won the old man once, but it doesn't mean that you won the old man, and the old man's appreciation of Ye Shenghan doesn't mean that I will spare your life." β
These two things have nothing to do with each other, so the ugly aunt is actually quite right.
Kigu didn't have much to do.
So Ji Gu had no choice but to say: "I actually have a question, you keep calling Mr. Long Xiang 'old man', is it the old man, the old man, or the old man, or the old man, the old man, the old man?"
On the one hand, no one thought that an extremely ugly old man would be a pair with a beautiful ugly girl, and on the other hand, the two had never had any verbal acknowledgment.
This is the last part that the ugly girl can't mention.
I have to say that when Ji Gu speaks, he always makes others feel the urge to sew his mouth shut.
The ugly girl is from the Ghost Snake Valley, and she is naturally more sturdy than others, so she has already pulled up Ji Gu's collar and pulled out her knife.
Ji Gu said softly after getting close to the ugly girl: "Can the ugly girl help me take care of Mr. Long Xiang, and investigate carefully, there are demon ancestor spies in your Ghost Snake Valley?"
The ugly girl was stunned: "What did you say?"
Ji Gu was stunned, this kind of thing that shouldn't be said out loud could it be that this ugly girl has to say it again? This ugly girl is not ugly, but she is stupid?
The ugly girl said again: "What did you call me when you begged for mercy just now?"
Ji Gu's mouth was a little faster than his mind reacted: "Naturally, it's an ugly girl." His subconscious voice was not small.
The ugly aunt let him go and threw him aside: "Okay, you call me aunt, how can I sword against my good nephew?" If you return to the Quartet Realm and return to Zhongzhou, everyone else will call you Dr. Ji and Mr. Ji, but you still have to call me aunt, wouldn't it be a happy thing?"
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the Ghost Snake Valley burst out laughing. Full of gangsterism.
"Get out of here, you're an eyesore here. The ugly girl waved her hand casually, as if to drive away the nasty mosquitoes, and Ji Gu turned around and walked away.
The people in the Valley of the Ghost Snake laughed again.
"In the Valley of Ghost Snakes, there are indeed those there. After Ji Gu walked away, he couldn't help but sigh.
When those people were laughing just now, Ji Gu had already noticed that there was a person who laughed the fastest and the loudest,
It looks most like the style of the people in the Valley of the Ghost Snake.
But this is the flaw, he is engrossed in the confines of the Ghost Snake Valley, and he must listen hard, make judgments, and when it is time to laugh, so he laughs a little faster than the monks who laugh after hearing it.
It is the people of the sea of blood.
The sea of blood is looking for something, to be exact, for the answer to a puzzle.
Who are those two unknown people?
"In fact, I've found some clues. β
The person who most hopes that the blood sea will find the reason is not the blood sea itself, but the demon ancestor who has been tortured in the past few days.
The Demon Ancestor thought about it very seriously, it seemed that the sea of blood was stunned, and a wisp of green smoke in the incense burner often chattered, even when it didn't come out of the incense burner, it was still chattering, such as "There are five people in the first camp of Jigu, and seven people in the second camp of Bailong Xiang." "But on weekdays, the words of the sea of blood are extremely normal, which makes the demon ancestor a little stunned.
"What the hell did you calculate?" the Demon Ancestor finally asked this question, listening to the sea of blood every day, he became the one who was anxious to get the result.
"Actually, it's simple, I don't necessarily have to find out the name of the person, I just need to find a 'person who has been hidden' everywhere, this person is erratic, even if he is in a certain force, he has been changing barracks today, and tomorrow he has changed his residence, and he will not spend too long with several monks at the same time, saying that there is something he needs to do, and he will quickly leave, and if he reappears in a few days, it will be difficult to find out who he really is. β
The Demon Ancestor said: "It can be like this, and only in this way can one person hide among many people without using spells." "As the saying goes, there are many people with mixed eyes, and the Demon Ancestor also admits that there must be many ears and eyes in the sea of blood.
"So I've found that person. The sea of blood said, "It's in Kigu's tent." β
At the same time, there was also such a discussion in the city.
"Among all the forces of the entire human race, there are eyes of the sea of blood. Hua Su asked.
Now that the four Returning Voids of the Public Losing City are all in one place, Zhong Tianshi is still silent as before, and the Zen Master of the Righteous Path is also very silent today.
"I've been wondering all the time. The Northern Underworld Daoist said: "Even if the sea of blood can transmit its thoughts to the heaven-seizing battlefield, it can only be transmitted to a person who has an incredibly close connection with him, or some of his soul distractions, or his closest bloodline, or ......."
He whispered the possibility he couldn't believe: "The sea of blood itself is among them. β
This may be that he and Hua Suwen both have some ideas, but they are not sure, no matter which side of the monk has entered the realm of returning to the void, it is easy for people to find out, if it is the Yueye Prefecture side, it is impossible for the Northern Underworld Dao people and them to return to the void without the slightest feeling, and if it is from the side of the Gongyi City, it is impossible to enter a return to the void under their noses.
Unless the sea of blood's understanding of returning to the void is much higher than that of the Northern Underworld Daoist, the third monk of the Four Directions Realm, and Hua Su asked, the second monk of the Four Directions Realm.
"Either way
Probably, but the question was how he was able to convey his thoughts to all his eyeliners, and how did his eyeliners gather the information they knew to the Blood Sea, the general liaison in the Heaven-Conquering Battlefield?" the Northern Underworld Daoist continued.
"It's simple. Hua Su asked, but said, "I already know how to do it." She said: "It's a monster whose body is a small bird, we really underestimate the changes of these monsters in the Heaven Conquering Battlefield, in addition to having already mastered the information of some of the aborigines inside, they can also choose whether to use the main body or incarnate as a half-human before entering." β
A good division of labor, including a few bird monsters that have turned into demon bodies, can deduce all the points of the sea of blood.
"Who did Hua Daoyou discover?" asked the righteous Zen master.
Hua Su asked: "It's a monk named Yang Cheng, Yuanying Xiuwei, whether it's the third generation of the family or the third generation of the teacher, it's very clean, but I happened to see him come into contact with that bird monster - now the light curtains that can be used on both sides are very limited, and my luck is quite good." β
Hua Su asked and continued: "But the problem is, I don't know if Ji Gu has found out that this person is by his side and is a bad pawn?"
The righteous path Zen master couldn't help but ask, "Why did he find out about this?"
Hua Su asked: "Everyone has something to do when they enter the Heaven Conquering Battlefield, and some people I have clearly instructed, for example, what Ji Gu wants to do is 'no matter what, find the chess pieces of the sea of blood'. β
This has been predetermined since before entering the Heaven Conquering Battlefield!
"Yang Cheng has already left today. Went to that location. The group of monks who followed Ji Gu were actually not far from Ye Shenghan and them, and Ji Gu quickly found them, and one of the monks whispered to Ji Gu.
"Wouldn't that be a good thing?" Yang Cheng had a move, which meant that he had found what he was looking for, and even had to do what he should do.
Yang Cheng was waiting for someone.
A man without a face.
The handbook brought by the little bird monster said that he was going to wait for a faceless man.
What kind of person is this?
Then Yang Chengcheng saw Faceless.
Yang Cheng, a Yuanying monk, trembled a little after seeing the faceless.
Was it because of Faceless's terrible face, or was it the dead silence in his eyes that didn't look like a living person?
Or is it because of the control of the person behind the faceless man?
"You, can you be the same as you said you would, if I help you, you can let my family go?" Yang Cheng's voice trembled a little, but he still asked.
Faceless replied perfunctorily, "Naturally." β
Yang Cheng had already rushed up to lift the faceless collar, and looking at this flat face up close, he suddenly felt that he wanted to vomit, whether it was because of his behavior or the person in front of him.
"You'd better not spit it out, it's loud, if it attracts people and causes things to be exposed, you know the consequences. "Faceless but calm, he was an assassin, a killer, not anything
A general who fights head-on.
Killers should do what killers do.
Yang Cheng led the way in front, there were not many people on the road, and even when some monks happened to meet Yang Cheng, he had already taken a few steps forward in advance, greeted people, and just blocked the faceless behind him.
This Yang Cheng, if he is the assassin, it seems to be good.
He seemed to be very familiar with this path, and it seemed that he had been prepared for a long time.
With wisdom, planning, and enough patience, Faceless is a little impressed that the sea of blood can find such a helper.
"I've only met him twice, and after much inquiry, I learned that he never leaves the camp at normal times, and only leaves when it is necessary to change places. Yang Cheng said as he walked, the tent was already stretched out, and there were fewer and fewer people encountered, and the footsteps of the rest could hardly be heard without face.
Faceless had already figured out a long, narrow knife, sharp, strong, and thin.
A knife suitable for assassination.
He wasn't trying to find out who this man was, but to kill the uncertain factor.
It's quiet, so it's great for killing.
When he arrived, Yang Cheng stopped.
"There are also two tents, and further on he may hear our voices. Yang Cheng said softly.
Faceless was even more sure that this man had a talent for being an assassin.
But he didn't come to keep the tent from being discovered.
Rather, they came to kill.
So he's already walked over.
It was light, as if the man did not exist on the ground, as if it were just a wisp of wind.
He had already gone to the tent. Yang Cheng was a little worried, so he followed behind Faceless, he seemed to think that if Faceless didn't succeed, he could make up for the person in it again.
The cultivation of the teacher, the honor and disgrace of the human race, sometimes it is not as important as the family.
Faceless slammed open the tent.
One of them sat upright, on a bed made of straw mats, white-clothed and white-robed but not white-clothed Tang Qian, and when he turned around, there were many kinds of expectations, including that this person was powerful and a powerful martial artist, or that this person was a strategist, and there were countless soldiers hiding in the camp.
But when he saw this man's face, he was stunned.
Because he had never seen this face, he had never seen many monks, he knew the appearance of many monks, he knew the habits of many monks, so when he wanted to change his face, he could also change his appearance to any of them.
But he didn't know the person in front of him at all.
"You ...... But come and kill me?" the man's face wasn't ordinary, but it wasn't ugly, but it wasn't to the point.
Pretending to be calm on his face.
Definitely looks like a little-known friar.
Could it be that he has mastered some kind of anti-heaven martial arts? Or is it some kind of unborn genius? Can he dispatch troops, use the art of war, and use soldiers like gods?
Faceless thought of many possibilities in his heart, but he didn't expect this person to suddenly start crying loudly: "Can you not kill me? I am only Jindan, what is the concept of Jindan? As for the path of cultivation, I have only walked halfway, and my master said that I cannot experience life and death in this body of cultivation.
It is estimated that coming here is a calamity, if he dies, it is estimated that there is no way to elevate his cultivation to Yuanying in this life, let alone the Mandate of Heaven, which is already the supreme cultivation of our sect, and only Master Zu can-" The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his face became more and more pale.
Is it really a little friar who is greedy for life and afraid of death?
Faceless couldn't help but ask himself, if it was arranged by the sea of blood, maybe it would be a killing game, an illusion for people.
Now it doesn't seem like it, and sure enough, Hua Su asked not the sea of blood.
He suddenly heard the sound of a bang, and the sound of the bowstring continuously relaxing and then bounce to the bow's bodyβ
Sure enough, it's a killing game.
The first thing that came to Faceless's mind was this, and then it occurred to him that the monk in front of him didn't seem to be a famous monk, and it wasn't any of the monks on the list he knewβ
In that case, this man must be one of the two missing from the list!
If this matter is confirmed, everything will not be so troublesome.
A saucer, blocked by someone, only knew that there were two things, and now Wumian already knew that it was not a dough cake, not a bowl of porridge, not a flower roll, and he also saw a bun, and it didn't matter what the other was.
This is an arrangement by Hua Suwen, it is a strategy, but the bait is one of her two positions, just kill herself, plus Yang Cheng, the eyes and ears of the Ji Gu army.
Perfunctory.
It's really painless.
Because the bun is already in front of you.
"Do you think you'll survive this rain of arrows?" Faceless looked at the nameless friar.
It was as if his eyes could have killed the man, and even in his eyes, he was already a dead man.
The white-clad Jindan monk screamed in fright, without any demeanor that a monk should have, and reached out and took out two wooden shields from the straw mat where he was.
"It's stupid. Faceless sighed.
Not to mention whether these two shields will be snatched away by him and Yang Cheng, he listens to the sound of the bowstring, it must be a strong bow and a hard crossbow, this wooden shield can be easily shot through, what is the use?
He's already going to kill this Jindan monkβ
There seemed to be something else in Brother Jindan's eyes.
Faceless can see, but doesn't care.
There was a hole in the house, just a stone's throw away.
Faceless shook his head even more: "It's boring." He seemed to be completely powerless, and stomped in the air, and his body had already flipped forward and reached the front of Brother Jindan.
Light body kung fu, he specializes in killing, too.
The arrows had already passed through the tent, and the monk closed his eyes, frightened, and tried to curl himself up in the shield with both hands in his hands.
"Putting you where I can reach is a big mistake, Hua Suwen has already lost half of this game of chess, and I don't think her other half can also be compared to the sea of blood. As he spoke, his body was completely unaffected by the feathered arrows that could pierce the wooden shield, penetrate the body of the Jindan monk in front of him, and penetrate deep into the earth.
He just touched Brother Jindan's face: "Boy, although you will die, I still need to be sure."
Decide if you have any human skin masks. β
As he spoke, he had already cut the throat of the Jindan monk, and his white clothes were stained with blood, and when the feather arrows were finished, the faceless hand was holding a dough in his hand, although it was pierced by countless feather arrows, he was still standing, holding the dough in his hand, with a hideous smile.
Finally I have eaten the buns.
Yang Wei wanted to escape, but the moment he saw the pit, he seemed to think that he had done something wrong, so he slowed down for a moment, and was already hit by a feather arrow, and then saw the faceless killing of the Jindan monk, and it was a burst of relief that his family would finally not be controlled by the sea of blood.
The demon clan wins, if the sea of blood can fulfill its promise, it will let itself go in the end, and it will not kill the soul, and when it returns to the Quartet Realm, it may be chased and killed by the monks, at least the family is safe, if the soul is killed, it is good, it is a hundred.
He also died.
"It's funny, so that the dark chess in the Ji Gu tent has been removed. Hua Suwen looked at the light curtain thoughtfully.
A small lark flew out of the Kigu camp.
"It's really boring, if that's it, then the identity of another person is also simple. The wisps of green smoke in the sea of blood were trembling, and he thought that the other party was a good opponent.
It seems that there is finally a chess player between heaven and earth who can play against each other.
Unfortunately not.
"This first person is just to confuse the public?" Zhong Tianshi, the Northern Underworld Dao people, and the righteous path monk all had a stomach, and in the end, it was the righteous path monk who said it.
"Yes, after the first person is known, he will never be able to guess the identity of the second person. Hua Su asked with great certainty.
"I already know the identity of the second person, now that the dragon can attack the mountain with all their might, I will win this game beautifully. The sea of blood said.
When a child thinks he has a fun toy, he will want to play for a longer time, and if the beloved toy is actually a spider that has been transformed by a spell, he will just let the game end and trample the spider to death.
The bun has been eaten, what is the other one in the plate?
Perhaps only the Sea of Blood and Hua Suwen knew.
(End of chapter)