Chapter 1367 Waiting for dark

Style: Romance Author: Walking silentlyWords: 2180Update Time: 24/02/20 13:25:11
Returning to the camp, Meng Xinshu saw the dejected Geng Fuyi and was not surprised to learn that the other party had not found any trace of the monster.

He had noticed the evil aura before and rushed over, but he also didn't notice it. Then he immediately went to deal with Feitou Jiang.

"Don't think about it. It's at least an A-level monster. Moreover, it has special concealment methods. The reason why it appears is to attract our attention and scare others."

Geng Fuyi glanced at Meng Xinshu who was speaking, lowered his head and whispered: "The Holy Bishop's Court, the Vampire Tribe, the Masters, and the monsters... Damn it, this Emperor Mountain is really chaotic."

Meng Xinshu's eyes were half closed and he didn't speak.

"By the way, how's the support going?"

"We can arrive before dark at the latest." Meng Xinshu said.

"That's good." Geng Fuyi breathed a sigh of relief, "When the people arrive, I'm going to do something big!"

"Huh?" Meng Xinshu asked in surprise, "What do you want to do?"

"Search the mountain and kill all the dirty things on the mountain!" Geng Fuyi said with murderous intent.

This is what the Demon-Slaying Army loves to do most. Instead of passively defending, it is better to take the initiative, eliminate hidden dangers first, and then wait for work!

Meng Xinshu frowned and reminded: "Have you ever thought that the other party's purpose is to cause chaos?"

"I know, isn't this Sima Zhao's intention known to everyone?" Geng Fuyi chuckled.

"Now that you know it, are you still going to do it?"

"Otherwise? What should I do?" Geng Fuyi asked, "Just be beaten passively like this? Let them hammer here and there?"

Meng Xinshu remained silent.

This is indeed a headache.

Obviously

Everyone knows the other party's purpose, but they still have to follow the plot envisioned by the other party, otherwise there will only be greater losses.

Judging from the current situation, the foreign forces such as the Holy Bishop's Court Vampire Clan, including the flying-headed monsters that appeared earlier, seem to be controlled by a hand behind them, and their purpose is to cause chaos around the Great Emperor Mountain.

But what puzzles them is that as long as the personnel of the Demon Suppression Department and the Demon Slayer Department pour in, there will be a killing spree. Even if the situation is really chaotic in the end, they will suffer heavy losses.

Are these guys crazy? Are you willing to be used as a gunman?

What can they get?



In a village about thirty kilometers away from Dadi Mountain.

In a yard near the river, there is still a lingering smell of blood.

Even though the cement floor beside the well has been washed many times, you can still see the blood stains soaked into the cement.

A hunchbacked old woman slowly walked into the room. Her gray hair was scattered casually, covering most of her face. When she raised her head, the sores on her face looked really scary.

There was a fishy smell in the dark room.

Sitting on the chair was a middle-aged man. His appearance was also very distinctive. His eyes were one big and one small. The big eye was emitting a frightening blue light in the dim environment.

But suddenly, he stood up and looked at the "corpse" lying on the bed.

Judging from the body shape, the corpse was very thin, and the exposed skin had long since dried up, just like an old dead tree in the yard. What was even more shocking was that the corpse was missing its head, but there was no blood on its neck. Outflow, at first glance

, just a dark hole.

He sighed softly and said in the southern language: "Guess I won't be able to come back."

The old woman also looked at the body on the bed and nodded slightly.

"It seems that we have met a master from Dadi Mountain."

When they talked, their tone was very calm, and they did not feel sad because of the death of their companion. Perhaps they had guessed such an ending from the beginning.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the old woman, with a complicated tone: "Maybe from the beginning, we were used as guns."

"Of course I know, but you and I are the same, do you think... do we have a choice?" The old woman sneered, "Do you know what the best liar is? They never need to think of a scam with perfect logic, they only need precision. Seize what you want, what you fear, and then let you walk into the trap willingly..."

The middle-aged man fell silent again.

After a long time, he stood up, walked to the door, and looked at the sky.

In the eyes of many ordinary people, the head-down master is almost omnipotent.

They can take people's lives thousands of miles away, and they can also use head-dropping techniques to extract money. They can control other people's life and death, and they can also plunder other people's wealth at will. This sounds very good.

In the southern country, the Jiangtou division has always been a respected and feared existence.

But is this really the case?

Those who want to become a head-turning master must not have imagined that the first step to becoming a head-turning master is to sacrifice their own lives.

If you want to get something, you have to give it up. The evil spells that the head-down master can perform are all at the cost of his own body. The more powerful the head-down master is, the more powerful he will be.

The more serious the body is eroded, and this erosion occurs from the inside out. It is precisely because of this that the appearance of these head-drop masters who can perform flying head-drops is so ugly.

If it's just ugly, it doesn't matter. Everyone doesn't rely on their appearance anyway, but in fact, the lifespan of a head-lowering master is very short. Fifty years old is already considered a long life, just like that old woman, who already looks like He looks seventy or eighty years old, but he is actually only forty-six years old this year.

The further back you go, the more serious aging will be.

If they don't think of something, their lives will soon come to an end.

In this case, a person suddenly appeared and told them that there was a treasure in the Emperor Mountain that could remove toxins from their bodies and extend their lifespan. Even if they realized that this was most likely a scam, they still came without hesitation, just to get a chance for themselves. vitality.

"Time is running out." The old woman said suddenly.

The big-eyed man looked at the sky outside and nodded slightly.

"Yes, time is running out."

This sounds like another pun.



In the golden clouds, a figure loomed.

He seemed to be wandering in the void.

But at this moment, under the cover of clouds and mist, no one on Dadi Mountain noticed such a strange scene.

The figure kept walking, as if it had reached the top of the dome.

Standing at the top of the barrier, he looked around, and all he could see was the sea of ​​golden clouds that covered the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, the bell hanging around his waist began to ring.

A golden light was swallowed up by the bell, and the sound became louder and louder.

He stopped and a smile appeared on his face.

"So it's here..."

"Finally found……"

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He slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand, and tapped his knuckles on the barrier.

"Wait a little longer. When it gets dark, I will come!"