Southern Xinjiang, late at night!

Su Qin, who was frightened by E Shun's weird smile before saying goodbye, said that he didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he had to sit alone in the room, anxiously waiting for the dawn.

"It's weird, it's weird! What the hell is this Eshun doing?"

Su Qin muttered to himself, at this moment, he felt that compared to E Shun, his stupid king Jiang Wenhuan was simply too good. At the very least, Jiang Wenhuan does not have the feeling of being frightened by Eshun, and it is inexplicably afraid.

"Maybe that's the case in southern Xinjiang! There are too many strange cultivators here, and almost every Miao person in the deep mountains is like a ghost. I've never been to southern Xinjiang, so it's normal not to know what I am. ”

Su Qin, who was unwilling to admit that he was afraid, had no choice but to comfort himself with this explanation. But the more he was comforted, the more frightened he became.

In the end, he felt that the mansion he had lived in for a few days had become gloomy.

Su Qin's feeling is like someone watching a horror ghost movie alone in the middle of the night, the quieter he is, but he is afraid, the more scared he is, the more he feels quiet.

In this strange silence, the literati Su Qin gradually felt that there seemed to be a lot of aura in this huge mansion besides himself. It's just that at the same time, these breaths seem to be absent, and they seem to be between life and death, so he can't find them at all.

To put it bluntly, that is, Su Qin was suspicious of this place...... Ghosts!!

Thinking of this, Su Qin suddenly felt a thrill, and he couldn't help but think of E Shun's smile in his mind, and remembered the disgusting injury on Zhao Kuangyin's body. In an instant, the boy's hair stood on end, and his face immediately turned pale with fright.

Suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, after carefully looking at it for a long time, Su Qin was relieved when he found that there was no face behind him, and there was no such thing as a hanged ghost.

It's just that that eerie feeling is stronger in his heart.

"No, I need to get out of here!"

Su Qin was extremely flustered and hurriedly began to pack his things.

At this time, it was already late at night, and there was a dead silence all around, and no sound came, and the quiet sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

Such silence made Su Qin's heart furious, and his breathing became short, but at this moment, Su Qin was shocked, because he vaguely heard a sound of footsteps slowly approaching his room.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The sound of these footsteps is very deliberate, and it sounds like the sound of a heartbeat, and in this silent night, it is really terrifying!

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Soon, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that they were coming towards his room, such a scene scared Su Qin to almost cry.

After hurriedly taking out a small dagger from his body, Su Qin was like a little girl who had met a rapist, her eyes staring at the door, and her body trembled.

Soon, footsteps stopped at the door of Su Qin's room. At this time, Su Qin was even more nervous.

"Bang bang!"

But in the next moment, the fantasy ghost broke through the door, but it didn't happen, but a deep voice sounded at the door.

"Sir, the prince is invited!"

Wang Ye, Zhao Kuangyin?

What does Zhao Kuangyin mean when he wants to see me late at night?

Su Qin breathed a sigh of relief, now as long as he is not a ghost inviting himself, even if it is Ji Kao inviting him, he is not afraid.

After taking a few deep breaths, Su Qin patted his chest, put away the small dagger, opened the door, and then saw a man dressed in black with his head bowed standing outside the door.

The man didn't say much, and when he saw Su Qin open the door, he immediately turned around and left, and Su Qin had to follow.

At this time, the sky was at its darkest, and the clouds in the sky were very thick, blocking the moon, and only a few small stars on the edge emitted a faint light, shining on this southern land.

There was a wind blowing around, not particularly strong, but blowing through the treetop branches, the branches swayed, the black shadow flickered, and made a low sound of 'rustling', listening to it in his ears and blowing on his body, making Su Qin feel particularly cold, and he couldn't help but wrap his clothes tightly.

......

This night, no one knew what Zhao Kuangyin and Su Qin said. I only know that after Zhao Kuangyin saw Su Qin, Su Qin didn't stop, and almost before dawn, he left in a panic.

After Su Qin left, his face was still as pale as jade, and Nan Bohou Eshun, who had always had a faint smile on his face, but he did not bring a guard, and quietly appeared in a secret place in Bohou Mansion.

This secret place, I don't know if it's underground, or in some independently opened space, is extremely huge anyway.

As soon as E Shun's figure entered, Ruyu's cheeks were immediately shrouded in a layer of blood light, and as far as the eye could see, there was an incomparably huge ...... in this space Blood pool!

In the huge pool of blood, there was an extremely strong smell of blood, and those blood, who didn't know whether it was fresh or old, kept tumbling and bubbling like boiling water, bringing out mutilated corpses.

At this moment, if Su Qin saw this scene, he would definitely be able to find that the corpses of the dozen or so assassins who had come to assassinate Eshun before were now soaked in this pool of blood.

The pool of blood is too big, and it is a thousand feet. There was too much blood and water, and after it was gathered together, it actually reflected a rich blood light, and there were even faint bursts of abundant spiritual power, which filled this space.

And Zhao Kuangyin, at the moment, was sitting on a chair like a wheelchair, with the Evil Sword Immortal standing next to him, and the two of them were standing next to the blood pool.

At a glance, the otherworldly evil sword immortal who looked like an immortal, fluttering in white clothes and the bloody pool below, seemed incompatible.

At this time, hearing the sound of E Shun's footsteps, Zhao Kuangyin did not look back, but said indifferently: "Master Hou, you are here!"

E Shun nodded, walked slowly to the two of them, sensed the bloody aura and billowing aura in the air, smiled weirdly, and said, "Kuang Yin, why do you need to scare that Su Qin?"

Zhao Kuangyin also smiled and said in a low voice: "People like Su Qin are talented and have outstanding abilities, but their weaknesses are also outstanding. If I don't frighten him and mess with his mind, how can he obediently do what I want?

Right now, presumably after he returns to Donglu, he will definitely set off to contact Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and Li Jing of Chentangguan. Those two people are both reckless, and they have a personal enmity with Ji Kao, and under Su Qin's persuasion, they must join forces. When the time comes, the 'blood pool' on this side will naturally be completed at an accelerated pace!"

Talking about the blood pool, E Shun smiled strangely, "According to the secret method of southern Xinjiang, the blood pool is together, and chaos is opened." When the time comes, the king will open the gate of Shura and control the supreme power of heaven and earth. Haha, in this way, there is no one in the huge territory who is the opponent of this king's southern frontier!"

Zhao Kuangyin nodded, and also said with a smile: "Those who have the Nine Shadows of Hell can win the world." A few days ago, Xiqi Ji Fa was able to destroy the Northern Plains Tenryu City just by triggering the River of Lethe. If Hou Ye can open the gate of Shura, take charge of hell, and control the river of Lethe, this world is so big that there is indeed no rival. ”

As he spoke, the two looked at the many corpses in the pool of blood and smiled in unison.

Indeed, who said that southern Xinjiang is just a plate of scattered sand, and it is not easy to gather together?

If it is said that the living are scattered sand, it is not easy to return to the heart. Then it will be much easier to kill it and turn it into a corpse.

ps: Today's temporary three changes!!!The more I think about it, the bigger the worldview, and the more difficult it is to write. In order not to collapse, let me sort it out!

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