In the early morning of the next day, Pei Feng walked into the drug store as promised.
"Where's Xiaoqian?"
"Master Feng, please come inside."
The boss was waiting here before dawn. When Pei Feng actually appeared, the boss still couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. He personally led the way, but instead of taking Pei Feng into the secret room, he led him into the back hall.
Seven beautiful girls were waiting in the back hall. A middle-aged man with brown hair was drinking alone at the wine table. Pei Feng knew that this middle-aged man should be the hall leader Hou Jie. Immediately, he gave Hou Jie the monk's ceremony.
"See you, Mr. Hou."
"Feng." Hou Jie stood up slowly and looked Pei Feng up and down, "Young friend Feng is so young and has a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Soul Refining Realm. He is really a strange person in this world."
Although everyone had some guesses about Pei Feng's cultivation, Master Hou said it himself, which still shocked everyone.
"Master Hou, you are exaggerating." Pei Feng's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and he said calmly: "I came back to hand over Xuan's killing order. Xiaoqian, come here to receive the order."
Xiaoqian's face was flushed, and she trotted to take the Xuan Killing Order from Pei Feng. Then Pei Feng shook the wind bag dry, and more than a dozen corpses were immediately piled in the hall.
Identifying the authenticity of the task completed is the most basic method of the Seven Kills Sect. Not to mention Mr. Hou, even low-level monks like Xiaoqian have learned relevant techniques and can tell the deceased's cultivation level at a glance.
The head of Taoist Baimei is exactly the same as the portrait printed in the Xuan Killing Order. But his body was shattered. There were countless wounds on his body from sharp objects. The internal organs were also mixed together, and his death was extremely miserable. It seems that he died at the hands of an enemy with a blood feud.
The few remaining headless corpses were relatively complete. However, their facial expressions were distorted, and they obviously died after suffering extremely painful torture.
"One Dao Realm monk, two Soul Realm monks, and six Golden Core Peak monks. They all died at noon yesterday, and the time of death of these nine people was within a quarter of an hour. Their heads were cut off by the same sharp weapon. . In other words, it was a one-to-many melee. Ninety percent of them were killed by the same person within a quarter of an hour."
After Hou Jie finished speaking, he stared at Pei Feng with burning eyes, "Feng Xiao is friendly."
The others' faces were pale. What kind of monster this killer wind is in front of them can no longer be judged by their knowledge.
Pei Feng also gave Hou Jie a thumbs up in his heart. He was able to derive so much true information just by looking at the body. This vision is unparalleled. This is called professionalism!
"I didn't expect that our Thirteenth Hall could have such a talented person. Xiaoqian, hurry up and get the reward."
"Yes, Hall Master."
"Wait a minute, I also have a Qingling Pill here, which can help Xiaoyou Feng restore his cultivation to its peak state." Hou Jie said and handed a top-quality golden elixir to Xiaoqian. "Young friend Feng, this battle will definitely consume a lot of money. After I recover my cultivation, I want to have a drink with you."
The elixir in Pei Feng's bag is much more advanced than the Qingling Pill. But of course he would not refuse Hall Master Hou's kindness. He had no choice but to follow Xiaoqian out of the backyard.
After Pei Feng left, Hou Jie took out a summons. He immediately wrote a few lines on the summons by hand.
"Master Hou, what is the origin of this killer style?"
Hou Jie's face was as dark as water and he said nothing.
Hou Jie did not test Pei Feng's identity. This was the rule of the Seven Kills Sect. Killer Feng can easily leapfrog and kill Taoist Baimei, which can be inferred that he has a great magic weapon in his hand. It was then deduced that his origins were astonishing. A smart person would never pierce this layer of window paper. If he asks, he will get into trouble.
After Hou Jie saw those corpses, he immediately realized that the killer style was not something that a small hall leader like him could suppress. Dragons will not live in shallow water for long, and this matter must be left to the helmsman to decide.
After a long time, Hou Jie said slowly: "Even I am not sure of defeating him."
As soon as these words came out, the boss and several women were startled again. But they didn't dare to ask deeply about the face of the hall master.
Youyou stepped forward to refill Hou Jie's drink. Hou Jie glanced at the corpses not far away again. "I don't have the ability to kill all these people within a quarter of an hour."
Suddenly the wine glass in Hou Jie's hand froze. He took a step forward and appeared next to the corpse, "Is this... poison?"
Hou Jie pressed his finger in the air. The bones of a corpse were crushed into powder by him.
The boss's expression changed again, and he immediately picked up a broken bone from the ground. This bone looks like it is made of clay and will be crushed with just a little force. And its color has become burnt black.
"Sir, this is indeed poison, but what kind of poison can make all the bones in a person's body rotten like this? But the skin and flesh are not damaged at all?"
Although Hou Jie was well-informed, he couldn't make up his mind for the moment. His eyes fell on Baimei's body again. After a while, a few drops of cold sweat seeped out from Hou Jie's forehead.
The boss saw Hou Jie's expression was different and said, "Sir, this killer style is really ruthless."
Hou Jie didn't seem to hear the boss's words, and actually shouted, "Impossible, how is this possible?"
The boss and several women didn't know what was going on, so they gathered around.
"Look at these knife wounds. These were not left by the wind. There are also these claw marks!"
Youyou is also an experienced corpse examiner. Looking at the finger holes all over Baimei's body. She frowned slightly and said: "It's a little weird. To leave these scratches, you have to get close to him. Killer Feng jumped over the level to fight. Logically speaking, he can only use magic weapons to kill him from a distance. He can't get close. Use your fingers to attack Baimei."
Hou Jie's voice was a little hoarse, "These claw marks were not left by the wind at all. They were all done by himself. He scratched the flesh all over his body with his own hands, and cut open his chest with a knife." He crushed his heart with his own hands."
Hou Jie's words made everyone feel terrified. How perverted does one have to be to do such a thing!
Miss Ling Hua asked tremblingly: "Sir, why, why?"
Hou Jie said word by word: "That's Hai Tang Xiao!"
It was the first time for several women to hear this term.
When the drug store owner heard the words "Begonia Smile", he stumbled back a few steps.
"The poison that has been lost for hundreds of years has reappeared in the world!"
Pei Feng followed Xiaoqian into the secret room. I was dumbfounded on the spot.
From the outside, this secret room looks like a cold stone chamber. But in fact there is a universe within. The layout inside can be said to be very user-friendly.
The secret room is huge. Wine and food are all available. In addition, there is a huge bathtub, a beautiful jade bed, and soft quilts. There are also some strange-shaped seating appliances, the meaning of which Pei Feng is puzzled by.
The curls of sandalwood emerge from the incense burner, and the flickering spiritual stones create flickering light.
Red candle bead curtain, faint fragrance floating. Being in it, Pei Feng had an indescribable feeling. It is naturally extremely comfortable to practice in a place like this. But the environment is too comfortable and seems not suitable for cultivation. Just a moment after he came in, he actually felt sleepy.
