"Is the road narrow?"
Ye Qing smiled faintly: "The road is narrow, I just step on it, isn't that enough?"
"I'm afraid your feet are not that hard." The village chief sneered. With the laughter, black and choking smoke spewed out of the village chief's eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The moment the smoke spread, the village chief's sleeves slipped out. A soft sword. Like a poisonous snake, the soft sword swayed through layers of light and shadow. It pierced Ye Qing's throat and heart accidentally but silently.
The soft sword pierced Ye Qing's throat, but the village chief's expression suddenly changed, because the Ye Qing in front of him shattered like bubbles.
"Fake, not good."
The village chief sheathed his sword and retreated. He drew his sword very quickly, but he retreated even faster and appeared outside the house in one breath.
While retreating, he stabbed thirty-six swords in a row.
Thirty-six swords turned into strong winds, and the entire house instantly became riddled with holes and crumbling.
This is his Thirty-six Storm Swords.
"It's such a pity that a good house was destroyed like this."
But just as the village chief stood firm, before he could take a breath, a slightly regretful voice came from behind him.
The village chief's soul was greatly lost, but before he could move, a cold hand pressed on his shoulder, and his body immediately froze in place.
He had a premonition that as long as he dared to move again, something extremely terrible would happen.
"Young...Young hero...it's all...all misunderstandings." The village chief's face was pale, and his neatly styled hair was already wet with sweat.
"Misunderstanding? You want to add medicine to the wine and want to use me to make a human elixir? Call it a misunderstanding?" Ye Qing said playfully: "Okay, let's just treat it as a misunderstanding about me."
"But what if you use a village of men, women, and children to refine the human elixir? What if you use those business travelers and escorts who passed by to refine the human elixir?"
"Tell me, if I tell the officials here and the Jing'an Department about this, will they think it's a misunderstanding?"
Beads of sweat broke out on the village chief's forehead: "Young hero, please spare my life. I was confused for a moment. I deserve to die. Please spare my life, young hero?"
"You also know that you deserve to die, so you still dare to refine human elixirs and do such evil things, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" Although there was a smile on Ye Qing's face, his eyes became colder.
The so-called refining human elixir is to use living people to make elixirs.
In short, a vicious and sinister secret method is used to plant the elixirs in the body of a living person, and then use the energy and spirit of the living person to nourish the elixirs, and all the living people used to nourish the elixirs , the belly will gradually become enlarged, and the energy and spirit of the whole body will be absorbed by the elixir, so it will become skinny and malnourished.
When waiting for the elixir to be completed, it will burst out of the bodies of those living people like a pregnant woman who has been pregnant for ten months.
As for those people, they will naturally die.
This is the so-called pregnancy pill for living people and the pill for adults to die.
Because the method of refining the human elixir was too cruel, evil, and contrary to ethics and human nature, he was denounced as an evil heretic by the court and the world. Once discovered, all nine tribes would be implicated and wiped out.
However, because the time required to refine the human elixir is shorter than the normal furnace fire and water refining methods, it is easier to form an elixir. Moreover, the human elixir is made from the essence of a living person and contains huge and quintessence of power. Not only can it be quickly Improving the level of martial arts can prolong life, so there are often some inhumane people in the world who secretly refine human elixirs.
Ye Qing had only heard of it before, but had never seen it before. He also thought that he would never see this inhumane method of alchemy in his life, but he didn't expect to see it today.
"It's me who deserves to die, it's me who was confused. Because I was about to live, I was greedy for life and afraid of death, and I was confused for a moment, so I made such a big mistake. I deserve to die!" The village chief cried bitterly and said: "Young hero, please send me to see Officer, I am willing to plead guilty."
"Go to the government?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Haha, I think you don't want to go to the government, but you want to delay time and wait for someone to rescue you."
"Ah...I don't understand what you are talking about?" the village chief said.
"No, you understand." Ye Qing walked up to the village chief and smiled.
"You keep emphasizing that you are the head of this village, and that you are refining human elixir just because you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and use it to extend your life. But in fact, it is all nonsense."
"First, I can see that although you have white hair, you are actually full of energy and blood. You still have at least more than twenty years of life, and you are not close to your longevity. Second, you are not the village chief here. , because no half-step god-cleansing warrior would be willing to stay in this small mountain village and become a village chief; even if a small village chief is greedy for life and afraid of death, and wants to use human elixirs to extend his life, he will never have the courage to do so openly. To refine the human elixir, you still need to use the whole village. Thirdly, you are not alone. Because you are alone, there is no way to use a village of people to refine the human elixir, let alone to hide it from the eyes and ears of Jing'an Division. So. , you should have other accomplices."
"So, your confession and regret are all bullshit. You just want to wait for your accomplices to save you while I am sending you to the government, right?"
"That... young hero has a keen eye."
The village chief's body trembled, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said with anger, "Since the young hero has guessed it, I don't want to hide it anymore."
"To be honest, I am a member of the Huntian bandits, and those few just now are also members of the Fushan bandits."
"Huntian bandits?!"
Ye Qing was slightly startled. The bad ones were the small ones, the middle ones, the thieves, and the big ones, the bandits.
There are thirteen notorious thieves and bandits in the territory of Dachu. Each of them has many extremely vicious people under his command. They gather in the mountains and forests, burn, kill and loot. They commit all kinds of evil. Dachu has sent troops to encircle and suppress them many times, but all have failed. After returning, they were called the Thirteen Bandits.
Hun Tian Kou is one of them.
The leader of the Hun Tian Kou is Sun Asheng, a half-step master, who calls himself the King of Hun Tian. He has four great protectors, eight great Vajras, and thirteen Hun Tian armies under his command.
Among them, the four great protectors are all powerful in the realm of washing the gods, the eight great kings are martial arts practitioners, and the thirteen Huntian army has a total of 5,800 people.
With these people, Huntian Kou can compete with a county.
And with such a strong strength, the Huntian bandits only ranked last among the thirteen bandits, ranking twelfth, so they were also called the twelfth bandits.
"Exactly." The village chief nodded, then showed grief on his face: "To be honest, my family was also killed by the Hun Tian bandits."
"My family used to be a bodyguard agency. One time when I was escorting the bodyguards, I was spotted by Chen Ahsheng. That beast Chen Ahsheng not only robbed our goods, but also killed my younger brother. He even... cooked and ate my wife and children alive. , that beast."
The village chief gritted his teeth and said, "I escaped because I pretended to be dead. Later, I infiltrated into the Huntian bandits just to find a chance to kill that beast Chen Asheng and avenge my wife and children. However, Chen Asheng was very cunning and powerful. I kept No opportunity found.”
"Really?" Ye Qing raised his lips. It was true that Chen Asheng had a hobby of cooking human flesh and eating it. As for the story, it sounded quite tragic and quite inspiring.
"So, you can't take revenge, so you just help the evildoer?"
"No, I was forced too." The village chief said bitterly: "I am a human being, and I am also the son of a father and mother. I don't want to use a living person to make elixirs. I was forced to do such an outrageous thing by Chen Asheng."
"If I don't do this, they will kill me and send someone else to do it. It's better for me to do it. That way I can secretly save some innocent people."
"So, you are still a good person?" Ye Qing said with a half-smile.
"A good person, how can a person like me be called a good person with blood on his hands?" The village chief smiled bitterly: "I just... just can't bear it."
"Young hero, if you want to kill me, I have no complaints. I just want to tell you that there are still some villagers who were taken up the mountain by Chen Asheng. We must save them as soon as possible, otherwise they will die tonight."
"If the young hero wants to save them, I can help lead the way. There is still time."
"Oh... there's no need to lead the way. I'm afraid you'll lead me into a ditch." Ye Qing smiled softly: "By the way, the story turned out to be pretty good and exciting. I almost believed it."
"It's a pity that I'm not a child."
If it's too hard, come on soft; if it's not soft, just leave it here and make up stories for me and play emotional cards. You really treat me like a fledgling boy!
"Young hero... everything I said is true." The village chief's face changed drastically.
"Whether it's true or false, I'll know it right away anyway." Ye Qing raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing an evil smile.
The next moment, the village chief's eyes suddenly became confused. After a few breaths, they lit up again: "Jie Jie... interesting, interesting, boy, guess what?"
"What's wrong?" Ye Qing asked confused.
The reason why he was talking nonsense to the other party just now was actually because he was waiting for the Fog Demon to invade the other party's mind.
If the Fog Demon wants to occupy the opponent's soul without damaging the opponent's memory, it will indeed take some time.
However, if he could perfect the magic soul-binding technique of the Heavenly Demon, he would be able to trap the opponent's soul in an instant and observe the opponent's memory, so there would be no need for such trouble.
"It's not surprising that what this guy said is not all false." Fog Demon Jiejie said with a strange smile: "This guy was indeed a escort before, and the death of his wife, children, and younger brother was also related to Chen Asheng. When this guy was an escort, he was killed by Chen Asheng Caught him, in order to survive, he killed his younger brother with his own hands, cooked his wife and son and gave them to Chen Asheng to show his loyalty, tsk tsk, he is really cruel, much better than your boy."
"Haha, this is human nature. In the face of life and death, humans and ghosts can be seen. There are poor and weak people who are willing to risk their lives to save strangers. Their bodies are like ghosts but their hearts are human. There are also strong and powerful people who are willing to live in espionage and harm their close relatives and friends. The body looks like a human but the heart feels like a ghost, which is sad and deplorable." Ye Qing's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule and murderous intent: "By the way, is there any information about Chen Asheng's location and information in his memory?"
"Of course, this kid is not an ordinary person, but one of the eight Vajras under Chen Asheng. His name is Hu Fengsan, and he is called the Wind-Calling Vajra. He came here to refine the human elixir on the orders of Chen Asheng. Chen Asheng wanted to pass the human elixir. , breaking through to the realm of a grandmaster in one fell swoop.”
"So, Chen Asheng's location is not far from here. You can see for yourself."
The Fog Demon has a spiritual connection with Ye Qing and shares the memory from Hu Fengsan's soul with Ye Qing.
After a while, Ye Qing opened his eyes, touched his nose, and remained silent.
"Boy, why are you so dazed? You saved the people who deserved to be saved, and the people who deserved to be saved died. All that's left is to send a message to Jing'an Division. Why are you still here, waiting to die?" Wu Seeing that Ye Qing was still in a daze, Mo Mo said in confusion.
"What do you think we go to find Chen Asheng?" Ye Qing said suddenly.
"Looking for Chen Asheng? Are you looking for death?" Wu Mo was stunned. You want to die, but I haven't lived enough yet?
"It's not about death, it's about living." Ye Qing smiled mysteriously: "Let's go."
"Go? Where?"
"Go and seek justice for the innocent people, and seek a way to survive for myself."
