At this moment, Cui Chuang, like the six evil spirits, stood in the alleyway as if he had been cast a restraining spell. There was a look of disbelief and horror in his eyes, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
Under the dim light, Cui Chuang's face was ashen but pale. He gritted his teeth and felt a surge in his throat. Then a red line as thin as hair suddenly appeared on his neck, and this red line circled his neck like a poisonous snake.
Then the red line suddenly spread out from the neck and stretched straight.
There seemed to be a line invisible to the naked eye on Cui Chuang's neck, and then a drop of red water fell from the line.
It was a drop of blood. Because his neck seemed to be covered by a sharp but extremely thin silk thread. As his Adam's apple squirmed, a thin wound had been cut on his neck, and blood soaked out along the silk thread.
Cui Chuang looked at the extremely thin red line, his eyes filled with fear, and then he no longer dared to act rashly. His eyes followed the thin red line. With concentration, he gradually saw clearly that the lane in front of him was already covered with dense but chaotic silver threads. Those silver threads were so thin that they were difficult to see with the naked eye. They relied on the walls on both sides of the alley to form a spider web in this rather narrow space.
And he and the Six Evils of the Red Mansion were now trapped in this cobweb.
Cui Chuang's eyes widened and he felt extremely shocked. Only now did he realize that these criss-crossing silver threads like spider webs actually extended from the small iron pellets embedded in the walls of the tunnel.
What a Gong Ziyu! What a sophisticated and terrifying hidden weapon!
Cui Chuang was suddenly shocked and angry. He did not expect Gong Ziyu to have such a vicious plan, nor did he expect that he would have such an unheard-of hidden weapon in his hand.
No one expected that those two silver pills contained such a sophisticated design. This unimaginable idea and the method of making such a hidden weapon really shocked Cui Chuang.
Cui Chuang was silent for a moment, looking at the six men in black with solemn eyes.
The six people each maintained a posture about to attack with all their strength, so everyone tensed up their bodies, and the surging Qi made every muscle in their bodies full of strength. They were just about to launch the third encirclement when they suddenly realized something was wrong.
They felt the danger earlier than Cui Chuang, and that danger came from their bodies. Because they realized that they had suddenly fallen into a trap.
Cui Chuang has profound skills, so his eyesight is sharp. He has already seen that the bodies of six people have been entangled in those spider webs and silver threads, making them unable to move rashly.
The silver threads on their bodies obviously came from the first silver pill issued by Gong Ziyu.
What made Cui Chuang even more horrified was that the silver thread around his neck had been intertwined with the silver threads on the other six people like a mess, and for a while he could no longer distinguish the head from the tail.
At the same time, Cui Chuang also saw Gong Ziyu's raised hands not far away, which were also clasped with ten silver threads. The ten silver threads extend from the spider web on the body of the Six Evils of the Red Mansion.
It turns out that Gong Ziyu had already laid out this trap when he was forced to retreat by Cui Chuang.
How can such a sophisticated and scheming person not be frightening?
Cui Chuang once thought about using his internal force to break the silver thread, but as soon as he exercised his true energy, Gong Ziyu in the distance seemed to have noticed it. With a slight movement of his hands, the silver thread spider web suddenly tightened.
Although the silver wire was thin, it was extremely sharp, so blood immediately oozed from Cui Chuang's neck.
The Six Evils of the Red Chamber obviously had the same thoughts as Cui Chuang. But after a try, the cobwebs immediately retracted, and the six people's necks, arms, wrists, thighs and ankles each felt pain, and the silver threads had cut into the flesh.
In such a situation, no matter how high the martial arts of the seven people were, they would never dare to move even slightly at this moment!
As the elite killers of the Red Mansion, they had killed countless people, but at this moment, there was a sense of fear in their hearts that they had never experienced before.
It is a fear of being plotted and having your life controlled by others.
In other words, the lives of Cui Chuang and his six companions were in Gong Ziyu's hands.
Cui Chuang once again saw the weird smile looming on Gong Ziyu's face at the wall.
The top killer who is ranked sixth on the Red Mansion Black List, although his heart is filled with anger, he is unable to act out. The numbness in his right hand almost made him lose feeling in his entire arm.
Cui Chuang gritted his teeth and stared at Gongziyu fiercely, his eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire: "Gongziyu, I have opened my eyes tonight. You are really hiding deep. Not only do you possess martial arts, but you can also use Such a despicable method. If you have the guts, take what you have in your hands and then fight us to the death!"
Hearing this, Gong Ziyu seemed to have heard an unexpected joke. He smiled and said: "Cui Chuang, you are also a famous killer in the world. How could you say such a sentence? Have you forgotten your identity?" His expression suddenly turned cold and he continued: "In the killer's game Here, there is never a fair duel, only unscrupulous means to achieve the goal. If you don't even have this awareness, then you are not qualified to leave your name on the blacklist."
Cui Chuang was furious. He had killed many martial arts masters for many years, but he had never been laughed at and despised like he was tonight.
This was simply an even more outrageous humiliation than killing him.
But he just couldn't do anything to the other party. Because of his underestimation of the enemy, his life is now in the hands of others.
Cui Chuang's angry eyes turned to the tea stall in the alleyway. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Gong Ziyu suddenly coughed twice and his face flushed.
Where his chest was hit by Cui Chuang's unexpected "Wine Fragrance Ten Miles", his clothes were torn. Although Cui Chuang used wine to turn his energy into energy, the power was very strong and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
Cui Chuang's eyes were sharp, and when he saw this, he suddenly said coldly: "I was careless tonight, and I actually got into your trap. I have nothing to say. If you have the guts, you can do it now, so why bother talking nonsense?"
"You think I don't dare?" Gong Ziyu sneered. At the same time, his hands were slightly closed, and the ten silver threads were immediately tightened, and the entire silver thread spider web in the alleyway was also tightened at the same time.
The Six Evils of Red Mansion Suddenly, some people couldn't help but groan. Blood suddenly emerged from different parts of their bodies that were wrapped in silver threads.
There was horror in their eyes.
Blood oozed from Cui Chuang's neck again. He was frightened and took a step forward in an attempt to ease the tight silver thread.
But as soon as he stepped out, the silver wire tightened again. The man with the sword among the six killers screamed, and the wrist holding the sword was cut to the root by the silver wire!
The silver wire cuts through bones and flesh like a knife cutting through tofu.
The sword fell out of hand and blood spurted out. Under the severe pain, the black-clothed killer couldn't help but scream in a low voice, and immediately held the severed wrist tightly with his other hand, and his extremely tense and stiff body trembled.
His body moved, and the wire mesh was immediately affected. The other five people felt as if they had been cut by knives, and their bodies were bleeding profusely. Their screams made the five people feel terrified, and they all cast horrified looks at the wrist-severing killer. Although the killer was in unbearable pain, he also knew that their lives were completely controlled by the silk net at this moment, so he had no choice but to endure and not dare to move again.
"Stop..." Cui Chuang felt severe pain in his neck, and the silver wire seemed to be tightened a little more. He couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine. The fear of death made him lose his calmness. He hurriedly shouted: "Gongzi Yu , we can make a deal.”
"Are you scared?" Gongziyu said coldly: "Please tell me, why should I make a deal with a person who is about to die?"
Cui Chuang gritted his teeth and said, "Because even if you kill us, you will definitely die."
Gong Ziyu said: "Is it because of that person who still refuses to show up?"
"Yes!" Cui Chuang said: "You have been injured. If he takes action, you will definitely die! But if you can promise me, then I can guarantee that you will not die here tonight."
Gong Ziyu said calmly: "Listening to what you said, that person must be a master in the Red Mansion, and I can guess from your tone that that person is also a famous person on the black list, and his ranking must be higher than yours. But I have some doubts, you are now like meat on the chopping board for me to slaughter, why would he, as a colleague, refuse to save you until death?"
Cui Chuang opened his mouth, but hesitated. He seemed to realize something. Then he said coldly: "This is none of your business."
"In that case, why would I agree to your request?" Gong Ziyu sneered: "If you can say more, then I can consider it."
After he finished speaking, he started shaking his hands again.
With the silver thread locking their lives, Cui Chuang and others seemed to have become puppets in Gong Ziyu's hands, at his mercy.
"Because, the task of assassinating you this time is entrusted to me." Under pressure to save his life, Cui Chuang finally couldn't help blurting out: "He just came to see the excitement, so... so he hasn't taken action yet."
After Cui Chuang said this, his heart sank. He has lost the most important condition as a killer, which is to keep secret. Although what he was talking about was not the confidential secret of the Red Mansion, he did not regard death as home at this critical moment of life and death. Even if he did not die tonight, he was not qualified to return to the Red Mansion.
Because Cui Chuang knows the rules in the Red Mansion very well. The Red Mansion is a murderous organization that only cares about interests and results. If there is a problem within the Red Mansion, they will use the harshest means in the world to punish them. The kind of pain that makes the punished person regret coming into this world.
So now there is only one way, that is, only by killing Gong Ziyu can he make things right tonight. So the most important thing now is to get out of Gong Ziyu's control first.
Gong Ziyu reminded Cui Chuang that as a killer, it is important to complete the task by any means necessary.
Hearing this, Gong Ziyu seemed to ponder for a moment. Then he said: "The Red Mansion is indeed a special existence. In addition to killing people, it is surprising that you have such people who distinguish between public and private matters."
There was still a hint of sarcasm in his words.
"Stop talking nonsense." Cui Chuang was surprised and said coldly: "Do you agree or not?"
"Is your deal just to exchange lives for lives?" Gong Ziyu raised his eyebrows and said, "I can agree to your proposal. But how can you guarantee that you won't regret it? Or that that person won't take the opportunity to take action against me? "
Cui Chuang snorted coldly and said: "I have been poisoned by you now, and my skill is no longer enough to kill you. I brought out the Six Evils, and they also obeyed my orders. And that man has always thought of himself very highly, and he didn't I will not take action easily when I receive a mission. If he really wants to take action, I will keep my promise and stop him."
Before he finished speaking, someone in the tea stall in the distance seemed to let out a slight sigh.
Gong Ziyu suddenly shook his head and said: "It seems that there are more people in this world who cherish their lives than those who regard death as home."
Cui Chuang's face was livid, and he swore that as soon as the silver thread around his neck came out, he would cut Gongzi Yu into pieces.
"Your lives are in my hands, but I am just a middleman. I never like to kill people myself." Gong Ziyu looked at Cui Chuang and said calmly: "But I also want to remind you, your lives are also in your hands." Take it into your own hands. So I hope you don’t make a decision that you will regret.”
"Thank you for the reminder." Cui Chuang's heart beat rapidly, and he tried his best not to show any strange expression. "As long as you let go, we will turn around and leave immediately."
A meaningful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Gong Ziyu's mouth, and then he really loosened his clasped hands.
The ten small iron pills were released, the ten silver wires lost their support, and the entire wire mesh suddenly became loose.
The silver thread wrapping around Cui Chuang and the six Red Mansion killers also loosened, and the feeling of pressing for their lives also dissipated, as if the reminder of their death had been lifted.
When the silver wire around Cui Chuang's neck came loose, the murderous intention that he had been unable to suppress suddenly surged out.
But he didn't hear it. There was another sigh from the tea stall.
Gong Ziyu lowered his hands and began to cough twice again.
Cui Chuang's left palm surged with energy, and he suddenly stepped forward.
The footsteps were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the entire lane seemed to tremble.
Before the Six Evils of the Red Mansion could respond, he had already rushed towards Gong Ziyu.
In Cui Chuang's plan, as long as Gong Ziyu loses control of the silver thread, the trap he set will lose its effect. And with his strong protective aura, the silver threads wrapped around his body couldn't do much harm to him.
He no longer cared about the impact that destroying the true energy would have on his already poisoned body. At this moment, he only wanted to do one thing, which was to chop the scheming Young Master Yu into pieces with one palm, and then cut his body into pieces.
Even though the poison in his right arm had reduced his skill, he was very confident that he could kill Gong Ziyu with one blow.
Cui Chuang had already felt that although Gong Ziyu's movements were strange and agile, he was obviously not strong enough to compete with him in terms of his martial arts and fighting experience.
But he forgot one thing, that is, he, including the Six Evils of the Red Chamber, had not completely escaped the control of the silk screen.
When Gong Ziyu saw Cui Chuang's furious figure rushing towards him, he was not surprised at all. There was even a look of helplessness on his face.
Cui Chuang jumped up, and while he was still in the air, he struck out with a palm.
The power of Tu Sheng's palm is powerful and fierce, and the sound is like rolling thunder.
But as Cui Chuang suddenly issued a palm, the wire mesh in the alley suddenly tightened again, and the crisscrossing sharp silver wires trembled slightly. Liu Sha, who was hurriedly preparing to escape, had no time to react, and was silently cut by the silver wires. It was broken into pieces and was strangled to death instantly!
Blood splashed all over the sky, and the six people did not have time to make a sound before they were already dead. They really died without any body parts.
Before Cui Chuang's sharp palm hit Gong Ziyu, who had not yet landed, he suddenly realized something had happened. Huge fear instantly filled his mind, but before he could react, his neck was silently struck. Cut off.
His protective Gang Qi failed to protect his neck. Or maybe he didn't expect such a frightening change at all.
One of his heads, accompanied by blood, crashed into the alleyway along with his body.
Cui Chuang never thought until his death that the silver thread that could actually trigger this silk screen was actually the one around his neck.
Cui Chuang's head rolled on the ground and rolled to Gong Ziyu's feet.
Under the dim light, his blood-stained face showed an expression of disbelief before he died, but his eyes were wide open, and the look of fear in his eyes had not dissipated.
The alleyway was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people nauseous. No one expected that the originally silent alleyway had now turned into a bloody and terrifying slaughterhouse.
Gong Ziyu reached out and pinched his nose. The strong smell of blood made his stomach churn. He suppressed the feeling of vomiting and frowned as he looked at the heads at his feet.
He looked at Cui Chuang's dead head, suddenly shook his head and sighed: "I have sincerely warned you, your life is in your own hands, but why didn't you listen?" He breathed out softly, and then Said: "Although I said that I don't like to kill people myself, I will not stop people who seek death."
After Gong Ziyu finished speaking, he waved his hand in front of his face a few times, as if to fan away the smell of blood in the air.
Then he turned around and walked out of the alleyway.
He walked lightly to the tea stall in the corner of the alley and stopped.
There happened to be a lantern hanging next to the tea stall. Although the swaying lantern was dark, the situation of the tea stall could be seen clearly.
The tea stall is an ordinary tea stall. It has a table and two stools against the wall, and there is a person sitting on one of the stools.
Gong Ziyu took a short step in front of the tea stall, then walked forward, pulled out the remaining stool, and sat down.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the man on the stool opposite, and said, "Two bowls of tea."
The man's sitting position was just in the shadow under the eaves, so he couldn't fully see his face. But he could still see clearly in the light and shadow. He was a young man with bright eyes.
The man sat on the stool with his hands in his sleeves. Two eyes with cold light were looking at Gong Ziyu.
He suddenly seemed to smile, and then said: "You are alone, why do you buy two bowls of tea?"
Gong Ziyu also looked at him and said, "Because of the remaining bowl of tea, I'll treat you to a drink."
"Interesting." The man chuckled and said, "This is the first time I encountered a tea buyer asking the tea seller to drink tea."
Gong Ziyu also smiled and said, "Because I want you to have a taste of whether the tea I sell is good or not."
Hearing this, the man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "To tell you the truth, I am not a tea seller, so the tea I sell must not taste very good."
Gong Ziyu said calmly: "I know. If a person wants to use hands that are good at killing people to make tea, the taste will not be much better." He paused, subconsciously sniffed, and said: "Especially like On this occasion, the tea must be full of the smell of blood."
The man suddenly stretched out his hands and clapped gently, and said with a smile: "When I see him tonight, Gong Ziyu is indeed extraordinary. He has courage, courage, and scheming. I have to admire you."
In the shadow of the lamp, his hands were white and slender, like a woman's fingers.
Gong Ziyu also said calmly: "Seeing that a fellow comrade was killed on the spot, you can still be so calm and indifferent. I admire you for your courage."
"No one can stop such a fool, knowing that he is at the gate of hell but still seeking death." The man said lightly: "Besides, you heard it, I came to watch the fun, so who of you will live or die tonight?" It's a good show. The only drawback is that it tastes really unpleasant."
As the man spoke, he reached out and touched his nose.
Gong Ziyu's face suddenly changed slightly, and then he let out a breath.
His movement was nothing special, but the table between the two of them suddenly became dark, and a faint smoke came out.
The man's expression changed, and he frowned and said, "What a good idea. It seems that my guess was correct. You were not really injured."
Gong Ziyu smiled slightly, but he answered the question unintentionally: "If you want to add such condiments to the tea, the taste will indeed not be very good."
