Lu Weihan looked at the little overlord who counted the silver taels like a miser, and really didn't know what he was doing with the silver.

He is barely a master of cultivation, if it is a flying sword magic weapon, or a variety of heavenly and earthly treasures and other indispensable items for cultivation, then it doesn't matter, ordinary gold and silver can hardly play the slightest role for cultivators.

Even if you have gold and silver, what can you do?

"Alright, don't count. ”

Lu Weihan interrupted helplessly: "Take advantage of the dead of night to move on to the next step." ”

Han Sanbao had already counted seven hundred and eighty quantities of silver, which was also a full seventy-eight yellow talismans. He doesn't like to read and write, but he has the patience to draw seventy-eight yellow symbols, which is really difficult for him.

Wrapped all the silver in a black cloth and handed it to Lu Weihan, with a tone like an upstart, and said, "You have put it away, and you can eat and drink spicy food in the future, but it all depends on it." ”

Lu Weihan took a heavy bag of silver and put it on her legs, not happy at all, "Go quickly." ”

"Good. ”

Han Sanbao agreed, and was about to open the door and leave, but suddenly turned back, pulled the table and put it in front of Lu Weihan, and brought the yellow paper, pen and ink from which he drew the talisman, and said, "You take advantage of this time, hurry up and draw more talismans, and I will sell them tomorrow." ”

Lu Weihan nodded, "Let's go." ”

"Remember to draw more. ”

Han Sanbao explained another sentence before leaving.

Out of the Yuelai Inn, he quietly left the town in the dead of night, came to the bank of the Eshui River, and took out Xuan's bones from behind a big stone.

He was originally afraid of the Xuan Demon Human Soul, but after having the courage to contact it a few times, the Xuan Demon Human Soul really no longer came to him, and he was no longer afraid.

After a few days, Xuan's bones were as usual, without the slightest sign of decay, and under the moonlight, the black qi around his body lingered, like an evil demon.

Han Sanbao looked at Xuan's lifeless face, felt a pain in his heart for no reason, and sighed: "Those who eat idle food, they will be tossed by me like this after death, you know from the spring, do you want to strangle me?"

"The life and death of dozens of people in the Qiong'e Gang are all related to you alone, and I can't help it. Count me as a little overlord I'm sorry for you, when the matter is over, if you want to kill or scrape, you can dispose of it. ”

"Well, I know you're hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and you can't bear to kill me. In this way, when the matter is over, I will immediately take you back to Qiongshan for a scenic burial, three meals a day in the future, high-quality incense and candles to serve, and prepare a few roast suckling pigs for you during the New Year's holidays, okay?"

It's not so much talking to Xuan as it is talking to himself, so as to alleviate a little psychological guilt.

Han Sanbao's cultivation at this time is all due to the merits of Xuanzu, although he doesn't want to admit it, but in his heart he regards him as the most respected person.

At this time, for the sake of Qiong'e to help dozens of people's lives, he had to toss his bones, and he felt unkind and unfilial.

But in order to allow more people to live, they have to do it.

Han Sanbao carried the bones of Xuanzu on his back, muttered all the way, returned to Eshui Town, and quietly touched the outside of Wang Wenchang's mansion.

In the past few days, he has already found out that Wang Lianying does not live in the yamen, but lives in Wang Lianying's mansion, and the thousands of soldiers accompanying him are some to protect with him, some to live in the yamen, or forcibly requisition nearby houses to live temporarily.

At this time, the entire Wang Wenchang Mansion, ten steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, inside and outside are all guards, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Longtan Tiger's Den.

The nearby houses are also full of soldiers and masters, and if there is any disturbance here, nearly a thousand people can be gathered at once.

With such a lineup, it is difficult to get close to Wang Lianying.

Han Sanbao hid in the dark on the corner of the street, poking his head out from time to time to check.

Outside the vermilion lacquer gate of Wang Wenchang's mansion, there are eight soldiers in bright armor standing on the left and right, on the surrounding walls, every other zhang, there is also a soldier with a strong bow and crossbow guarding, and on the outer streets, a group of spear soldiers holding torches and lanterns patrol back and forth.

The outer guards alone are so airtight, and the courtyard is even tighter.

Under such protection, let alone a person, I am afraid that not even a fly can fly in.

"Eater, it's up to you next. ”

Han Sanbao said, took off the corpse suppression talisman on Xuan Mei's head, and threw him into Wang Wenchang's courtyard with force.

He was full of divine power, and he threw it hard, and Xuan was like an arrow off the string, falling straight into the courtyard.

"Who?"

Immediately there was a shout of rage in the courtyard.

This was followed by several screams.

"Assassins, there are assassins!!"

Woo!

The trumpet sounded.

The surrounding houses suddenly became noisy, and one by one the human figures rushed to the roof, running on the roof like a nocturnal civet cat, and fell into Wang Wenchang's mansion in an instant.

Han Sanbao hid in the corner, looking at it in a cold sweat.

In a few breaths, at least forty or fifty masters sprung up from the surrounding houses and fell into Wang Wenchang's mansion in an instant.

Groups of soldiers, dressed in armor and armed with spears and sabers, were well-groomed, and they came from all directions.

In a matter of moments, at least one or two thousand people were coming from all directions.

Han Sanbao was terrified.

Fortunately, after listening to Lu Weihan's words, he didn't do anything stupid to assassinate Wang Lianying, otherwise even if he was a cultivator in the early stage of Peiyuan, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape the doom of being besieged to death by countless masters.

He could imagine how desperate the Assassins from a few days ago must have been in the face of such a powerful lineup.

In the courtyard, the fire was shining all over the sky, and the screams were loud and loud.

The power is infinite, invulnerable, and in the face of the siege of dozens of masters, he will not fall behind at all.

His whole body, every moment, was cut by at least a dozen weapons, and the sound of clanging was endless, but except for cutting out pieces of sparks, it could not cause him the slightest damage.

On the contrary, with a wave of both hands and a stab, a soldier or an unknown master died in Huangquan, and the methods were cruel and vicious, and none of the corpses of the slain were intact, and all the bodies were dismembered.

The soul of the Xuan Demon was still a little afraid in the face of Han Sanbao, but in the face of a group of ordinary masters, he was not afraid at all, and everyone attacked him, but it aroused his anger, killed people, and became more and more fierce and vicious.

After a few contacts, more than a dozen people died tragically on the ground, most of them were agile soldiers, and there were also a few nameless masters in the rivers and lakes.

Gradually, the crowd was killed. I saw that his limbs were stiff, unable to walk normally, and he jumped and jumped, just like the rumored zombie.

The left eye was pitch black, the right eye was flashing red, and a faint black aura shrouded the whole body, as if a demon god had descended from the sky.

"Stiff...... Zombies!"

"He's the zombie!"

Suddenly, someone linked him to the zombies who had been plagued by the town for several days, and they were terrified.

But these people are not ordinary people after all, even if they are ordinary soldiers, they are also elites selected by thousands of people, they are shocked but not confused, but form a formation and besiege Xuan in an orderly manner.

Among the many nameless masters, there are also first-class Taoist priests. They hid behind the crowd, chanting words in their mouths, and from time to time they shouted: "Edict!

Spell out one by one, and staggering and sticking to Xuan's body.

Regardless of the true level of those Taoist priests, Xuan is not an ordinary zombie, but a semi-finished immortal corpse refined by the ancestral secret recipe of the Immortal Corpse Sect, how can ordinary charms restrain him?

In an instant, Xuan's body was covered with all kinds of charms, but it did not have the slightest effect on him, but instead aroused the anger of Xuan's demons, and he counterattacked more and more violently.

The dignified true ancestor who has been cultivating for thousands of years is actually treated as an ordinary zombie, how can he not be angry?

As soon as the zombie attacked the door, it spread in an instant, and even alarmed Wang Lianying.

Guarded by several masters, Wang Lianying came to check in person, and saw from a distance the mysterious person who was surrounded in the field like an ancient killing god, and the gloomy color in Wang Lianying's eyes became even thicker.

He was wearing a dragon-patterned robe, tall and thin, but he was straight, like a pine standing in the wind, standing upright and unyielding.

"These Taoist priests are all swaggering waste, and they will all be killed tomorrow. ”

Wang Lian's English was as sharp as a woman's, her eyes were gloomy and cold, and the words she said were even more murderous.

He didn't say anything about zombies, only that the priests were swaggering, and apparently believed that the black weirdo was indeed a zombie.

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and left, no longer looking at the tragic battle.

Cold as ice.

Outside.

Han Sanbao hid in the darkness on the street corner, secretly estimated the time, and saw that it was almost there, so he walked out of the darkness and walked straight towards the gate of Wang Wenchang's mansion.

"Who? Stop!"

The soldiers guarding the gate immediately spotted him and shouted to stop him.

Han Sanbao and Lu Weihan have already discussed how to deal with it.

Facing more than a dozen majestic soldiers, Han Sanbao was not shocked at all, with a move of his hand, the sword bone boss swooped into the air, the sword light was bright, and the tail was even more with a flame of light, majestic and domineering.

The soldiers guarding the gate were stunned.

"There are demons here, and the real people can't bear to see you and others die in vain, so they come to help. ”

Han Sanbao deliberately lowered his voice and explained his intentions in a high-spirited tone.