Chapter 693: Ten Thousand Souls Claustrophobic Realm (28)

All Souls Claustrophobic Realm (28)

The man said: "The so-called way of others to control their bodies, Lord Mao, I mean ......"

"Ahem," the man coughed twice and said, "Just as the Pavilion Master Zhao of Lingxiang Pavilion said just now, it is indeed inconvenient to do it in the city. Then, why don't we big guys join forces, ambush him outside the city, and let out this evil breath, so that the surname Gao knows about the things in the world, and it is not something that his Gao family can say about it!"

"Good, good, good!" "Yes, yes, **** guy!" "A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood!"

The hall suddenly boiled again.

"Idiot!" Xiang Qian scolded softly, pulled the corner of Lu Chun's clothes, and asked him to sit down.

"Are you finished?" asked Pavilion Master Mao Mimi.

"No, that's the idea. That's it. The man quickly finished the cannon and sat down, as if he was angry.

Pavilion Master Mao took a sip of hot tea again, and then said: "This brother is bloody and courageous, Pavilion Master Li, he really deserves to be an elite trained by you for many years!"

The master of the Li Pavilion of the Renxiang Pavilion hugged his fists and said: "The Lord of the Mao Pavilion has won the award." ”

Master Mao said: "Okay, let's put this second thing on the go, let's do the third thing first." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was shocked, just now you yourself clearly said that you would do two things, why did you give birth to a third thing in the blink of an eye?

But seeing that the master of the Mao Pavilion twisted and rushed to Lu Chun and said, "Take it out." ”

Lu Chun bowed and hugged his fists, and said, "Yes" Then he turned around and rushed to the corner door, "Bang Bang" three times in a row, and called: "Escort out!"

I heard a sound from inside the corner door, and two people dragged one person into the hall.

"Boom-" There was a lot of discussion in the hall, and they didn't know what Lord Mao meant.

The two stood still in the circle in front of the three pavilion masters, and one of them pulled the black cloth hood of the bound person, and suddenly, a young descendant appeared in front of everyone. It's just that it can be seen that this posterior life is covered with bruises, his feet have been broken, his hair is messy, his expression is frightened, and he has walnuts stuffed in his mouth, and he can only say "hmm" a few times when he can't speak.

Master Mao pointed at the man and said, "You probably don't know this person, so let me introduce it to the big guy." ”

"This person was originally a personal entourage of my Mao someone, and I asked myself to treat him well on weekdays, but what did he do behind my back?"

"Hey, hey, hey, this is going to continue to introduce his second identity to you. He, it turned out to be a chess piece placed by Gao Changhui of Tianxiang Pavilion beside me! You say, I have half a lie?"

The young man nodded desperately, and his mouth continued to say "hmm", and tears flowed down for a while, showing the meaning of pleading.

"Boom-" Everyone in the hall talked about it again, some didn't know what this meant, some were incredulous, and some complained that the Mao Pavilion Master was too ruthless and tortured the young man in front of him like this.

"You think this person is pitiful, don't you?" The master of the Mao Pavilion changed his previous kind color, and said with a straight face: "However, it is precisely because this person reported to that Gao someone that a few days ago, more than a dozen good brothers in my cabinet died;

It is true, and it is precisely because of this person that Xiang Qian was almost taken away by Zhou Junye in the name of a human monk, but this is just that in front of everyone, the Mao Pavilion Lord is still unwilling to say it.

"So, do you still think that my punishment for him has been too severe?" asked the Pavilion Master sharply.

This time, the hall was solemn, and no one made a sound.

"This kind of villain who eats inside and out, is disloyal and unjust, what is the use of me keeping him?"

The young man couldn't speak, but he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and "bang", and touched his head to the ground vigorously, and suddenly blood flowed for a long time.

"It's easy to dig up this kind of villain, and I naturally want to avenge my dead brothers, and naturally I want to comfort their heroic spirits. The Lord of the Mao Pavilion instantly regained his kindness and said, "So, I decided to throw this person into the Demon Valley and hand over his life to the demon beast to dispose of." ”

When everyone heard this, none of them changed color.

The so-called throwing into the demon valley is naturally going to be devoured by the demon beast. It's just that in this realm, as long as the yin spirit is not extinguished, after more than a hundred years, most of them can be cultivated to the flesh and resurrected. But once it is devoured by that demon beast, it means that the yin spirit is completely destroyed, and from then on, it will really disappear completely in this world.

Therefore, it is no wonder that everyone in the hall was moved when they heard it, so it is no wonder that a demon beast appeared in the city, and the city shook!

"Of course," the Mao Pavilion Lord waved his hand, and the two of them dragged the young man who had already been frightened and retreated, and he continued: "Is there only such an undercover agent by my side, it is not easy to draw this conclusion now. ”

Immediately, Pavilion Master Mao looked at the two Pavilion Masters Zhao and Li with a smile, and said, "So, what about the two of you?

As he spoke, Pavilion Master Mao turned his head and looked at the two people behind Pavilion Master Li who were agitating to fight and kill just now. Brush, suddenly, the two of them turned pale, and they were really not arguing, nor were they not.

Pavilion Master Li looked for Pavilion Master Mao's gaze, couldn't help but look back and look at it, snorted, and stopped talking.

Xiang Qian's heart was very happy, he was very obedient, and he dared to love this Mao Pavilion Master to be so yin! With such a pretentious move, even if the two of them were not spies, they were afraid that there would inevitably be some mustard between them and Li Pavilion Master from now on. Hahaha, in this way, he will have a great opportunity to take advantage of it in the future.

It seems that the so-called alliance of these three pavilions is just an expedient measure, and once the Tianxiang Pavilion is defeated, I am afraid that it will be re-rolled up within itself.

Hey, I have to say that this surnamed Mao seems to be smiling all day long, a harmless appearance of humans and animals, but in this heart, he may be more yin than anyone else!

On that side, Pavilion Master Mao was already making his final closing statement, "So I said, if this third thing is not done completely and is not good, hehehe, then the second thing is that we have to wait until next year after the Spirit Commander takes over as the leader, do you think this is the reason?"

This time, no one can object.

......

This mountain stream has always been a shortcut to Thunderstorm Mountain. A guard of nearly two hundred people from Tianxiang Pavilion, escorting twenty-five years of Yuan Jing, walked through the mountain stream proudly.

As long as you get out of this stream, there is a smooth road ahead.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew, "plop, plop", and the dozen or so team members who walked at the back of the team fell down without warning and lay motionless on the ground.

"What's going on?" the leader Pegasus stumbled.

"I don't know, they were walking and walking, and all of a sudden they fell down and ran out of breath. Is it a miasma?", replied one of the guards closest to the dead in the group.

The team leader naturally doesn't believe it, what kind of miasma? There must be miasma here, Lao Tzu has always been at the forefront of the team, how could I not know?

He had just squatted down and was about to take a closer look, when suddenly, another yin wind struck, "plop, plop", and five or six more people fell in the middle of the team.

"Who is it?" "Big guy beware!" "There are ghosts!"

This time, the team leader was angry, who pretended to be a ghost? Bah, what ****** ghosts, our big guys are all ghosts, okay? )