Guo Lin stood on the spot. He saw panic and despair in the eyes of Gao Cheng and Qin Jiu. And this is what he wants to see.
As soon as he started to break off the branches, throw them down and step on them, the death knell had already sounded for both of them.
But it has to be said that the fear of the two pleased him to a large extent.
Said: "Walking with you on the road to the underworld is considered... my kindness to you."
However, his voice was no less than a cry from hell, and the two of them retreated quickly. However, even if their true energy was pushed to the extreme, the life-threatening situation in front of them was still unavoidable.
It was too late for the two of them to look at each other again.
Suddenly, both of them felt numbness in their feet, and they both fell down. Taking a closer look, it turned out that countless black insects had caught up and started to crawl up the foot poles, eroding their feet at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly: "Ah..."
The heart-rending scream was louder than the previous one, causing the moon in the sky to quietly hide in the clouds, as if it couldn't bear to look at it.
Seeing this, Gao Cheng ignored the huge pain and gnawed his heart. He gathered his true energy and swung his hook to strike at Qin Jiu's feet. With the red color flying, he raised his hand and poured all the energy into his palm, sending him out of the land of right and wrong with one palm.
Guo Lin's eyes froze, and instantly countless black insects gathered into several black lines, like swimming dragons, about to cross Gao Cheng in the blink of an eye.
He said coldly: "You are about to die, but you still want to imitate others and be a hero?
Killers shouldn't have feelings. "
The tall man stood up tremblingly from the ground, and the tiger-headed double hooks in his hands suddenly flashed out: "Hmph, you are right.
The killer is indeed ruthless. "
After saying that, beads of sweat suddenly fell from his forehead. It was also at this critical moment that he, who was fighting on the same spot, suddenly disappeared.
Looking at Guo Lin again, he smiled coldly. Suddenly he stretched out two fingers and pinched them back, then turned over and used his palm like a knife to slice the neck of the person behind him.
"Want a sneak attack? You have to die."
Gao Cheng blocked with the hook in his left hand, and the tiger-headed hook in his right hand suddenly flew to the door in front of Guo Lin, forcing Guo Lin to fight back and save himself.
And taking advantage of this moment, Gao Cheng advanced rapidly with his feet, attacking each other from left to right. It seemed that he was moving first with his palms, but in fact he was moving first.
All this happens in an instant.
But he also slashed Guo Lin's abdomen with a knife. Surprisingly, the wound did not bleed. The depth of the wound was enough to show the faint peristalsis of the intestines.
Gao Cheng narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You are really not."
Guo Lin glanced at his abdomen, raised his head with a half-smile, and said, "Knowing too much can lead to a short life."
After saying that, he raised his hand and gave a high five.
Gao Cheng knew something was wrong. When he came to his senses, the black insect that had eaten his feet and left only white bones suddenly emitted a strange phosphorescence, and then white flames shot out from all over him, burning the good man to death instantly.鑑粉.
Only the tiger's head and two hooks remain, proving that his master once existed.
Just as he raised his hand to destroy the tiger's double hooks, a voice came.
After listening carefully, Guo Lin was no longer nostalgic. Instead, it immediately disappeared without a trace.
Liang Yi asked anxiously: "Where is it? Are you sure the person is in front?"
Qin Jiu, who was lying behind Liang San, braved the pain of broken bones and struggled to point the direction to Liang Yi. The big beads of sweat rolled down, and Liang San was already wet while talking. clothes.
Liang San carried him on his back, and with all his true energy in his hands, he comforted him: "Qin Jiu, hold on, Gao Cheng will be fine."
After saying that, the figure had passed through several jungles.
Qin Jiu lay on Liang San's back, his eyes wide open. But he didn't say anything. It wasn't that he didn't speak, but the pain made him unable to pronounce a word or sound anymore.
When Qin Mo saw Qin Jiu's situation, he immediately frowned and said, "I'll go to the front to take a look first, and you guys will follow later."
"Um."
"Um."
…
After a while, Liang Yi, Liang San and others arrived carrying Qin Jiu on their backs.
I searched all around, but there was no sign of anyone.
Liang Yi stepped forward quickly and said, "Yue Shi, where are you?"
Qin Mo didn't answer, but turned around and looked around again, and then found the double hooks of the tiger's head deep in the grass. At this time, the moon, which was originally hidden in the clouds, finally peeked out half of its head.
Qinghui was sprinkled slowly, and it was vaguely visible that Qin Jiu's blood was still stained on it. There is a saying among people in their profession that if the sword is in the person's presence, but if the sword is in the person's absence, the person will perish.
Moreover, the aura that originally belonged to its owner has gradually begun to dissipate with the death of the person.
The reason why a weapon has aura is not because it is a natural treasure. And because, there are people who have sincerely advanced and retreated with it, living and dying together.
Now that the person is gone, as the last breath dissipates, the once shining tiger-headed double hooks suddenly turned into ordinary iron.
Liang Yi's heart sank. He pointed at the tiger's head with double hooks and couldn't say a complete sentence, and said: "This... this..." Could this good person just disappear like this?
Looking back at the time we parted in front of Jiuyao Tower, we were still good and alive. How could we end up with no body left after we were separated for only a day and night?
Even the double hooks with the tiger's head died on their own, and their spiritual consciousness was lost for thousands of years.
Qin Mo handed him the tiger head double hook and said, "Take it back and enshrine it in the Zhongyong Hall."
Just after they finished speaking, Liang San and the others over there also exclaimed: "Qin Jiu? Qin Jiu? Wake up, can you speak?"
We have...already arrived, would you like to take a look? Aren't you a nine-headed bird? How could you...how could you..."
"What happened?" Qin Mo frowned and strode to Qin Jiu's place.
Liang San helped Qin Jiu sit on the ground and said, "Yue Shi, Qin Jiu has gone..."
After saying that, Liang San and the others who came with him all turned their heads and couldn't bear to look any further.
As soon as Qin Mo saw it, Meishan suddenly appeared in horror.
Before he could speak, he suddenly noticed something like a small bump on the side of Qin Jiu's neck, and said to Liang, "I'll hook the tiger's head evenly."
"Moon Messenger?" Liang Yi didn't understand why, but he still took out a handful of the tiger hook in his hand.
But Qin Mo used a hook to open Qin Jiu's clothes, exposing his chest. Liang San took one look and was so frightened that he hurriedly pushed the person out and crawled back using his hands and feet.
Fortunately, several brothers came forward to help him, and he barely managed to stand up from the ground. He pointed at Tan Jiu and couldn't speak for a long time.
Liang Yiye turned pale with fear and said, "What should we do now?"
Qin Mo returned the tiger head hook to him, and then a ray of real fire shot out of his fingertips, lighting up Qin Jiu's body.
Everyone couldn't bear to see it, and they all said: "The Moon Envoy..."
Qin Mo ignored it and only said to the person holding the jujube tree: "Take this thing back to Zhongyong Hall."
He gave Liang Yi a look and asked them to lead everyone away first, and then he stabbed them.
After they left, Qin Mo's fire, unlike Guo Lin's white flame, was a masculine thing and could burn some filthy things.
When Tan Jiu was found by everyone, he had only one breath left. He relies entirely on his perseverance to guide everyone, just to save his brother.
Unfortunately, after he showed Liang Yi the way, he had already reached his limit.
Although Gao Cheng immediately cut off his legs and drove away the insects. But the situation is that from the moment the black insect entangled itself, it has already partially invaded inside.
It's just that Gao Cheng didn't know and thought that this could at least save his life.
Gao Cheng used his own life to hold up the last hope for his brother. At least one of the two of them must go back alive to report the news and let the door owner know what they encountered?
No, he lost his life so mysteriously.
How could Guo Lin give them a chance...
The constant "squeaking" screams in the fire are the best proof.
One after another, the screams cut through the night sky.
Qin Mo and others paused in their footsteps. Liang Yi and others looked back, then lowered their heads and were speechless.
Liang San said dullly: "Yue Shi, let's just forget it?"
Thinking back to Qin Jiu, he carried people on his back, supported people on his back, and carried people up in his hands.
Qin Mo didn't look back and said after a long time: "Let's go back first."
"……yes."
Returning to the dungeon, except for those who were still in retreat, everyone had gathered in the Zhongyong Hall.
At the same time, the dungeon was hung with white silk from top to bottom, and all eye-catching red objects were replaced.
Xian Geyue personally placed the tiger head double hook and jujube tree on the altar, then twisted incense and prayed.
He glanced sideways at Qin Mo: "Are you ready for the memorial ceremony?"
Qin Mo had already put on white clothes and said in a low voice: "This happened suddenly, and there is no time to write down it."
When Xian Geyue heard this, she took off her outer robe and threw it into the brazier.
Qin Mo hurriedly blocked it, looked at Xian Geyue and said: "Master, no. You are a body of ten thousand gold, how can you burn your clothes before you die?
Wouldn't this move shorten one's life?
And this dress..."
Xian Geyue glanced at Qin Mo, then took the robe and threw it into the fire. Suddenly the clothes caught fire, just like burning oil cooking in a raging fire.
The flames instantly shot up to the height of a person, illuminating the entire Zhongyong Hall.
"Owner……"
"No matter how good the external things are, it still depends on the person's use. I am a living person who can't earn his own blessings? Do you need this clothes to help?"
"This..." Qin Mo finished his words, feeling like he was stuck in his throat for a moment, not knowing how to speak.
However, it is more of admiration...
The burned robe was originally called Fusheng brocade, and it was naturally woven by skilled craftsmen. Those who are alive will receive blessings, and those who have died can directly transcend to heaven.
Reenter reincarnation and reincarnate as a human being.
Otherwise, why not confront the case in Sancao first, take care of all the things that happened during his lifetime, and eliminate his sins. Talents can go their own way, but they may not be reincarnated as human beings.
Moreover, the length of time in between also varies. The short one means immediate reincarnation. For a long time, it may be ups and downs in the sea of karma for thousands of years.
The good thing about Fushengjin is that it can save those who own it from such suffering.
The living benefited, and the dead also benefited.
Therefore, it is really a rare good thing.
Qin Mo stopped him not only because it was unlucky for a living person to burn his clothes. What's more, this thing is rare and I don't want to waste it like this.
Xian Geyue was not in a good mood. After the Fusheng brocade was burned, she left everyone and returned to the meeting hall.
Not long after, Qin Mo also followed.
Xian Geyue leaned on the throne, put her hands on the armrests casually, and said, "Has everything been arranged?"
"Yes, Liang will handle the rest later."
"Tell me what's going on." When Xian Geyue said this, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to burst out from her chest.
How long has it been since he was so angry?
Qin Mo sighed and said: "When we arrived, we only found the fallen Qin Jiu. By then, his legs had been cut off.
Judging from the wound, it was caused by double hooks on the head of a tiger.
After rescuing Qin Jiu, he only said one sentence, asking me to hurry up and rescue Gao Cheng.
When I rushed to the scene of the incident, I only picked up a pair of tiger head hooks in the grass, and the person was gone.
As for Qin Jiu, he died on the way to rescue Gao Cheng. "
"Why wasn't the body brought back?"
"Because... Qin Jiu's body has been controlled by insects, so his subordinates decided to incinerate him on the spot.
If there is any misconduct, the subordinates are willing to be punished. "
Xian Geyue waved her hands, neither angry nor angry: "No, you handled it very well."
If not, as long as one person is infected with this insect, the entire underground city will be destroyed. Qin Mo's move may seem unkind, but in fact it does more good than harm.
"Then...should we continue to investigate this matter?"
"check."
He didn't say much, but Qin Mo understood.
This matter has gone from being ignored to being managed, and now, Shuangsha Sect has no reason to let go.
