Chapter 261: Thousands of miles to send someone's head

Style: Fantasy Author: crustacean antWords: 2303Update Time: 24/01/18 06:31:42
Liang Qu picked his ears, pretended not to hear the sergeant's words, and went up to the top floor with Xiang Fangsu and Ke Wenbin.

The three of them walked along the corridor to the innermost part.

Xiang Fangsu raised his knuckles and knocked on the door.

"Wait a minute."

Hearing Xu Yuelong's voice, Liang Qu leaned on the railing to blow the morning breeze and looked down from the top floor.

The pale blue skylight extends like a pillar on the water, gradually turning into sparkling broken silver. The morning breeze wrapped in rich water vapor blows away the heat of the scorching summer.

A fish jumped up with splashes of water, its silver scales flashed, and plopped back into the swamp.

The scenery is unique.

Only the room assigned by Hebo can be on the top floor. The rooms of the other martial arts masters, even Yang Dongxiong and Sui Hongyan, are on the lower floor.

Liang Qu and others' positions were further down.

As for ordinary martial artists, they can only sleep in the bunk below the deck. There are so many men and they don't know what it feels like down there.

When will I have a similar large sea ship?

Liang Qu thought of the four beavers at home. They must have built their huts and were building boats according to the drawings he gave them.

When he becomes a real Suicune in the future, he must let the beaver clan build him a real water vehicle.

It must be bigger, more spacious, and more luxurious than the current high-rise ships, and it must be able to ride Chishan on the deck!

"Come in."

Xiang Fangsu pushed open the door and entered, followed by Ke Wenbin and Liang Qu last.

The faint scent of incense spreads.

The room is a simple study room. The long table in the middle is filled with various albums, some spread out and some closed.

The open part was densely covered with small writing, and beside it were a box of solidified fire paint, several sealed envelopes, and an incense burner containing a large amount of charcoal ash.

Xu Yuelong sat behind the case wearing a plain single coat.

His face was visibly haggard and without any color.

Not to mention the burden and consumption brought by Wusheng Xuanbing after fighting all night, he did not have time to catch up on sleep during the day like Liang Qu and others. After the war, there were a lot of things waiting for him to arrange.

Arrangement of the wounded, compensation for sacrifices, information integration, intelligence transmission, including arranging a large number of scouts in the surrounding waters to prevent the Ghost Mother Cult from other lines from taking advantage of the chaos to attack.

You should even remember to remind a few restless guys not to go too far when they go to the island to steal things.

One thing after another, even if you don’t have to do it personally as a deputy chief executive, you still need to receive the summarized information and make decisions. Just then you heard the knock on the door and got up to get dressed.

Xu Yuelong opened the lid of the incense burner, held a piece of incense charcoal in his hand, lit it while rubbing it, inserted the red charcoal into the incense ashes with his bare hands, didn't bother to bury it, half-covered the lid, and yawned.

"Come on, what's going on? If you fart, hurry up. There's something hanging on your waist. There's a stink. I could smell it as soon as I came in. Did you three go to the island to hunt for treasure or dig out dung?"

"It's a good thing to bring to the boss."

Ke Wenbin ignored Xu Yuelong's teasing. He stepped forward and stacked the albums on the long desk to make an empty space.

Xiang Fangsu took off the bag from his waist and spread it out on the long table, revealing a ferocious head covered in dust.

The messy hair was stuck to his face with black blood, making it almost impossible to see what this person looked like.

The break at the neck was even stuck to the clothes, and there was a faint smell of dust and blood that could not be suppressed even by the incense in the incense burner.

Xu Yuelong raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You're going to show me this so early in the morning?"

"Boss, don't you see, this thing is still alive."

Ke Wenbin pulled out the dagger and handed it between the teeth of the head.

Click.

The tip of the knife was bitten by a human head.

The heads of many animals will remain active to a certain extent after being chopped off. For example, venomous snakes can still bite people and inject venom within an hour after their heads are chopped off.

But that's an animal, not a human being!

Xu Yuelong's expression finally changed: "Did you find it on the island?"

"right!"

Xiang Fangsu recounted his experiences after arriving on the island.

Including speculations on the identity and strength of the head, as well as the fact that it does not have any martial arts, only instinct and brute force.

Xu Yuelong picked up the brush on the pen stand nearby, used the pen holder to push away the sticky hair on the person's head, and saw the conspicuous wound on the skull.

"You're right, he's a great martial artist. The scar on his head was made by Uncle Yang."

Xu Yuelong recalled what happened that night.

At that time, the two great martial arts masters did not come back from the dead like the two grand masters. They thought they were dead and the black energy spread rapidly, so they left it alone.

I never thought that the same change would happen.

"That's right." Xiang Fangsu hammered his knees with his hands, "That means it's not just grandmasters who can resurrect from the dead. Great martial artists can do it as well, but the time it takes to resurrect is different, and their strength is also average.

Wen Bin and I can fight against the great hunting tiger martial artist, and can easily be restrained by the evil-proofing method. Ah Shui restrained this ghost with just two arrows. "

Xu Yuelong nodded, thought for a while, and waved his hand to his head.

Xiang Fangsu wrapped the head again and tied it with a knot.

Without the source, the smell in the entire study became much lighter, but there was still a faint fishy smell lingering.

"I know what happened. Send your head to Zhongshi quickly. Don't leave it here with me. Open the window for me before leaving."

"okay."

Xiang Fangsu chuckled.

The three of them opened the window and walked out of the room.

It was quiet again on the top floor.

Xu Yuelong put his hand on his forehead.

One wave comes after another.

Is it true that only great martial arts masters and grand masters can be resurrected?

Xu Yuelong took out a pen and paper, recorded all the key information of the conversation on the paper, and fell into deep thought.

The resurrection of a great martial artist takes time. From death to resurrection, there is no more than one day in between.

Does it mean that Lang Yan and Galloping Horse Warriors are also likely to be "resurrected", but it will take longer?

When the black fog clears, will the island be full of living corpses?

Wusheng Xuanbing is easy to use and is not afraid of evil spirits. Wusheng is thousands of miles away and controls it himself, but he does not want to use it a second time in a short period of time, otherwise he will be drained of all his energy and blood again, which may damage his roots and shorten his life.

The more Xu Yuelong thought about it, the more troublesome it became, and he threw away the pen.

"Sleep and let Wei Lin do the work. I'm just the second in command and he takes the blame."

As soon as I think about it, the sky and the earth widen in an instant.

Don't make things difficult for yourself.



Leave the matter of sending someone's head to Xiang Fangsu.

Liang Qu returned to the room alone and couldn't wait to take out the Kirin Pill and Ku Rong's lotus.

Which one to eat first?

Happy troubles.

Each one is a valuable treasure and difficult to choose between.

The treasures and elixirs that can be exchanged for at least two or even three great merits are placed in the Hebo Station. If placed in the Tianbo Chamber of Commerce, they must also be thirty future auction items.

After thinking for a while, Liang Qu decided to take Qilin Pill first and then Bingdilian.

He pulled off the tightly corked jade bottle and poured out a red pill the size of an eyeball.

The whole elixir is not round and round like ordinary pills, but instead looks like a lion's head walnut.

The surface is shiny with red skin and the lines are very prominent. It looks like an animal head carefully carved by a master.

Qilin Great Pill!