The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people, and the night is long and no one sleeps.
The cold breeze, like a ghost, blew through the deserted long street, blowing away the hustle and bustle of the night, but not the eternal coldness and darkness.
"Yinchan, are you sure he will pass by here?"
Suddenly, in the darkness, the soil on one wall slowly began to flow, like silt, forming a strange face.
"Gugu... Don't worry, this is the closest road from Nanpingfang back to Jing'ansi. He will definitely pass by here." A silver toad squatted in the corner, its belly bulging and shrinking.
"Woooo..."
As soon as Yin Chan finished his words, a cold and cold wind swept out of the darkness, hovering around the wall and Yin Chan. Then, a faint voice floated out of the wind: "Woo...Yin Chan , can you ensure that this operation is foolproof? If there is a slight mistake, the Jing'an Department will not let us go?"
Silver Toad gave a strange laugh: "Jie Jie... Don't worry, nothing will go wrong. Everything is under my control."
"Now the people in Jing'an Division are busy dealing with those mutated humans, and there are no extra manpower. When he escorts the Medical Holy Pot back to Jing'an Division, he will be alone. Oh, by the way, there are three more burdens."
"He's in the light and we're in the dark. If we take action now, he can't beat four hands with two fists. He has to concentrate on protecting those three burdens. How can he be our opponent?"
"And after killing him, the people in Jing'an Division will not suspect us. I checked before and found that he killed the disciple of Sunset Mountain King Luo Ri. In order to avenge his disciple, Wang Luo Ri broke into Jing'an Division and was killed by Gu Suitang. He was beaten up severely, lost face, and had old and new grudges. Wang Ruoru must have hated him deeply and wanted to kill him. So if we kill him, we can let Wang Ruoru take the blame for us. No one will Suspicion is on us.”
Yinchan became more and more excited as he spoke, with a hint of madness and expectation in his tone: "Furthermore, the Jing'an Division will probably not let go of blaming Wang Ruiri for his death, whether it is for the sake of face or revenge. Sunset Mountain, Jie Jie... When the time comes for them humans to bite dogs, we can also take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, so why not!"
Neither the human faces on the wall nor the weird ones in the wind said anything, while Yinchan said to himself: "You only have this chance. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop. Mr. Chu, Mr. Yin, do you want to Think clearly!"
Yu Gong, the face on the wall, ignored Yin Chan, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Bi Weng, what do you think?"
As soon as Yu Gong finished speaking, a writing brush appeared in the air. The writing brush was an ordinary wolf hair. It looked ordinary, but as soon as it appeared, a layer of ink ripples appeared in the air, and drops of pine-scented ink flowed from the tip of the brush. It dripped, but after falling, it merged into the void and disappeared.
Then, the brush shook twice, as if someone controlled it, and wrote the word "ke" in the air.
Yin Nu's misty and cold voice sounded again: "Yin Chan, you agreed to our conditions, won't you regret it?"
Yin Chan chuckled and said, "Don't you know how my Yin Chan is doing? I always tell the truth."
"I said, I only want his life and a silver leaf this time. The rest, including the Holy Medical Pot, are all yours."
"He killed my brother Tongchan. I must avenge him."
"Okay, I hope you won't cheat, otherwise you will know the consequences." The cold wind blew gently, and only the lingering sound dissipated in the night sky.
Yin Chan's belly bulged and shrank, and a human smile appeared in his huge eyes, cruel and cold: "Ye Qing, you killed my brother; today, I will pay for it with your blood."
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"Gulu...it's getting colder and colder today. Would you like to drink some wine to warm yourself up?"
Ye Qing held the wine flask and took a sip of wine. The strong wine went into his throat, which not only dispelled the chill, but also dispelled the fatigue of the day.
"No, thank you, sir." The three magic weapon users shook their heads, their voices cold.
"I don't know how to enjoy myself."
Ye Qing shook his head and sighed secretly. He heard that these magic weapon users were like ascetics, staying in the secret pavilion all day long. Apart from practicing, they only studied the magic weapons and never enjoyed playing. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
"It's boring!"
Ye Qing took another sip of wine, feeling the cool wind blowing across his face, which was particularly pleasant.
But he didn't know that in a house with no one around, an uncontrolled brush was writing furiously on the table.
"Ye Qing was passing by Liufang Street with three magic weapon users, but at this moment, Ye Qing accidentally stepped on a stone, slipped and fell against a nearby wall."
As the writing fell one by one, a strange power spread in the room.
On the street, Ye Qing was drinking wine comfortably. Suddenly, he stepped on a round stone, slipped and fell towards the wall.
"Oh, my wine..."
Ye Qing reached out with his right hand, grabbed the wine bottle in the air, turned his body halfway, leaned his back against the wall, and smiled softly: "Fortunately, it's okay."
It didn't matter if he fell. He was thick-skinned anyway, so it didn't matter if he fell. It would be a pity if the wine spilled.
In this world, only good wine and beautiful women cannot be let down.
However, just as Ye Qing was about to stand up, he felt that the wall behind him suddenly became soft, sticky and soft, like mud.
Ye Qing felt bad, his muscles tensed, and his body suddenly leaned forward, trying to get away from the wall behind him.
But at this moment, the wall behind him suddenly turned into a big mouth, swallowing Ye Qing inside.
Then, the huge mouth closed tightly, and the soft wall became solid in the blink of an eye, smooth and flawless, as if nothing had happened.
Except for Ye Qing who disappeared.
"grown ups……"
"grown ups……"
The elbows and armpits regenerated, and by the time the three magic weapon users reacted, Ye Qing had disappeared.
"If there's danger, use the communication charm."
The three of them were not newbies. They reacted quickly. The moment they sensed the danger, they immediately stood back to back, watched the surroundings vigilantly, and took out a communication talisman, ready to activate it.
Ye Qing didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The three of them were already exhausted due to using the Holy Medical Pot, so the best way now was not to escape, but to stay put and wait for the people from Jing'an Division to rescue them.
However, just when a magic weapon user was about to activate the communication talisman, a gust of cold wind blew by. The magic weapon user's eyes suddenly became inexplicably dark, and then gradually became dull and lifeless. A layer of frost appeared on his body, turning into a tower. Ice sculpture.
The other two magic weapon users saw that the situation was not good and were about to run away separately. They planned to activate the communication talisman at the same time. As long as one communication talisman was activated successfully, they would have hope of survival.
But the two of them had not run a few steps when they saw a looming and hazy woman emerging from the dark wind. Facing the two escaping magic weapon users, the woman opened her mouth and blew gently, and two strands of dark wind blew at extremely fast speeds. Passed two people. The next moment, the two of them froze, their eyes darkened, and then a layer of frost spread upwards from their legs, and in the blink of an eye they became ice sculptures.
"Gugu...die..."
When the dark wind blew past the three magic weapon users, a tall and powerful man with silver hair and silver armor descended from the sky and punched the wall that swallowed Ye Qing.
The fist fell, and a cruel smile appeared on the silver-haired man's face. This is Yu Gong's ability. He can control the wall to turn into mud and swallow others. Once a person is swallowed, the wall will instantly harden. The weak may suffocate to death, while the strong will The town will be temporarily closed.
At this time, as long as there is an external force that breaks the wall, the people sealed inside the wall will also be broken and die.
However, just when his fist was about to land on the wall, the wall shook slightly, as if a muffled thunder sounded from the wall. Amidst the tiny crackling sound, countless fine lines gradually cracked on the wall, just like a piece that was about to be broken. porcelain.
"No!" the silver-haired man said secretly, and his fist fell a little faster, obviously wanting to smash the wall before Ye Qing could break free from the wall.
Unfortunately, just when his fist was only an inch away from the wall, a big hole opened in the wall, and a fist poked out of the hole and hit the silver-haired man's fist.
"boom"
The silver-haired man was stunned for a moment as his fists collided, then his face was filled with astonishment, and he lowered his head in disbelief.
The moment he lowered his head, the silver armor on his arm shattered inch by inch, along with the flesh, blood and bones on his arm.
Then, the silver-haired man flew out like an arrow, and the houses behind him were like paper, with several buildings collapsed.
After the silver-haired man was punched away, the wall with a big hole in it suddenly trembled, as if in fear, and as if there was some kind of terrifying existence intent on breaking out of the wall.
Just when the arm was about to break free from the wall, in a room, the brush started writing on the table again:
After fighting off the silver toad, Ye Qing was struggling to break free from Yu Gong's wall, but at this moment, he felt his nose was itchy and couldn't help sneezing, and the energy in his body was slightly stagnant. During this short period of time, Yu Gong manipulated several more walls, completely sealing Ye Qing within the walls.
However, after the word "thorough" fell, it seemed to be hindered and restricted by some kind of force. The writing behind "thorough" seemed to have been erased and slowly disappeared.
The brush trembled for a long time, and it was still unable to write the word "thoroughly". In the end, it could only be changed to "Temporarily seal Ye Qing within the wall."
As the writing fell, Ye Qing, who was about to break away from the wall, felt his nose was itchy and couldn't help but sneeze. His breath was stagnant and he slowed down a beat.
At the same time, the walls of several surrounding houses turned into fluid, flowing from all directions, like paper, sticking to the original walls, one after another, layer after layer, as if to It was as if Ye Qing was completely suffocated inside the wall.
In the blink of an eye, a bloated wall appeared on Liufang Street, looking like a bloated and fat giant.
"Yinchan, hurry up, he's too strong, I can't support him for long." A face appeared on the bloated wall and roared.
"boom"
From the previously collapsed ruins, a figure suddenly appeared and punched the wall again.
