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When Wang Changsheng came, he knew that as long as he stepped into Wu Miao's village, he would be in a situation where he was a knife and a slave, and I was a fish and meat. He already had his soft spots to be picked up by others, and with the deep hatred, he would not die. To deal with him?
But Wang Changsheng was still unwilling and asked again: "After you have solved their poison, I will do whatever you want, okay?"
Ma Xiong shook his head and said: "It can't be solved, no way."
Wang Changsheng squinted his eyes and said, "Do you really want to die?"
The last word fell, and from behind Wang Changsheng's robe, the seven-inch peach wood sword suddenly flew into the sky, but it was not slashing towards Ma Xiong in the distance, nor was it stabbing the Miao people in front of him. The peach wood sword "swish" He flew away from the village, flew halfway up the mountain, and struck a towering tree with his sword. The sword was deeply embedded in the trunk of the tree, and the hilt was still trembling.
That tree is the hub of the Feng Shui array that Wang Changsheng has set up all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
If the tree moves, the formation will move.
Suddenly, fog arose all over the mountains and plains. The heavy fog covered the entire mountain almost instantly. The fog seemed to have given birth to a pair of wings, and flew up to the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye.
So, the entire mountain was shrouded in thick fog.
Except for Wang Changsheng, no one in Wumiao, whether it was Ma Xiong, Jiu Mu, Jiu Ying, or Maka, knew, nor did they see how the heavy fog came up. It seemed to come from outside the village, or from outside the village. From the feet down, it¡¯s everywhere.
Then, Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared into the mist and disappeared.
The fog was so thick that it was almost impossible to see with both eyes. You could only see the surrounding area of ??about three meters, and further away it was completely white.
The people of Wu Miao were panicked at first, but they recovered later. Jiumu whispered to the two elders beside him: "It seems a bit like a blindfold, telling our tribesmen not to move around, and the blindfold is used on people. It works, but it may not work on Gu, Ma Xiong?"
"Here I am!"
When the fog rose, Ma Xiong jumped down from a distant building and quickly tried to hide his figure. He knew that Wang Changsheng would definitely come to him. Ma Xiong replied to the elder, He immediately changed his position and hid.
Jiumu said: "If I ask again, you don't have to reply. Remember, no matter what, you must ensure that you are not taken down by others. He came all the way to Miao territory just for the poison you planted. I don't believe he is willing to do it." Regardless of the lives of his own family, he won¡¯t dare to be presumptuous while you are here!¡±
Jiumu said this to both Ma Xiong and Wang Changsheng.
As if to verify what Jiumu said, after he told Ma Xiong, just for a moment, a scream suddenly came from nowhere. The man's scream was particularly miserable, heart-breaking.
"Plop" someone's body hit the ground heavily.
Jiuying asked in shock: "What's going on?"
"I pointed to the sky with my left hand and the ground with my right hand, looking at the Chang'an City under the Qinling Mountains" Suddenly a piece of Qin opera came from the fog, the voice was a bit hoarse, and there was a sense of desolate vicissitudes and sadness.
In this vast fog, the voice seemed particularly ethereal.
"Since ancient times, the mountains, rivers and flowers in Chang'an have been like brocade and the eight rivers have flowed around the city. I want to tear that dragon robe and use it as paper" Wang Changsheng's figure suddenly flashed in the fog ten meters away from Jiumu and others. He seemed like Like a ghost, he stood in front of a witch seedling without any warning.
The man was very surprised. He raised the spear in his hand reflexively. Wang Changsheng moved faster. He stretched out his hand and held the handle of the opponent's gun. He folded it with his backhand and pulled the gun body down with his hand. With a slight pick, the tip of the spear swiped the man's arm without any warning. He quickly moved forward with his left hand, pinched the man's chin and twisted it twice, and the hook was removed.
The other party opened his mouth and screamed twice in horror, but he couldn't say a word.
"The gun head is very fast, but unfortunately it can't cut my body." Wang Changsheng whispered, stretched out his hand to pinch the man's neck, dragged him out, found a stilt building and stuffed him in.
In the mist, Wang Changsheng's somewhat desolate voice sang another verse: "I don't know who's yellow mantle was torn off, and half of the dragon's robe was used as paper. The paper was full of blood. Look at the heads of people in Chang'an City. Those who leave first should go slower on the Huangquan Road. Others will go later. If you form a companion, you won¡¯t be alone on the Naihe Bridge."
"Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap" Wang Changsheng's footsteps sounded in the mist, and he walked out quietly.Behind a Miao man, he raised his knife and slapped the opponent on the back of his neck.
The next moment, Wang Changsheng dragged another person and threw him into the previous stilted building. At this time, six or seven witch seedlings were already lying on the ground in the building, all of them were more or less injured.
Wang Changsheng looked at them expressionlessly and said, "I hope that in the end, I won't really force me to kill you all."
Wang Changsheng is like a death sickle walking in the dark night. He harvests a Miao Miao almost every moment. His figure appears and disappears in the fog from time to time.
The three elders of Wu Miao were horrified. They really did not expect that such a scene would happen. How could they have imagined that the other party would actually trap them with a large Feng Shui formation and continue to slaughter them.
"Blood, blood, there is blood on the ground" Several witch seedlings were originally gathered together, back to back, holding spears and knives in their hands. They stared carefully at the surroundings to be on guard, but someone Suddenly, he noticed a stream of blood flowing out from the ground two meters away, and then more and more blood flowed to his feet. The pungent smell of blood filled the air.
But at this time, Wang Changsheng's voice was no longer heard, only a few panicked witch seedlings were shouting hysterically.
The people of Wu Miao suddenly became a mess. The first thought of people in this environment is to escape from this unknown situation. They are like headless flies, wandering back and forth in this fog. I was spinning around, but I still couldn't get out of this three-quarter acre of land.
No matter how far they go, in the end they will find themselves back where they were before.
It seems that they are all imprisoned in this space.
The people in Wu Miao screamed in fear one after another, and gradually the voices of panic became more and more frequent.
The three elders looked solemn, Jiumu gritted his teeth and roared: "Stop shouting, are you trying to lure people over?"
"What should we do? After Ma Xiong came back, he didn't say that this person would know something like Feng Shui Formation, and he even trapped us." Ma Ka sighed helplessly and said, "Killing an enemy by one thousand will only result in eight losses." Bai, who knows how many people have died in the village at this time?"
Jiumu¡¯s face was livid, his lips were purple from holding back, and his fists were covered with veins. He said angrily: ¡°Catch him, we must, we must make him pay with blood.¡±
But what all the witch seedlings did not expect was that Wang Changsheng was no longer in the village at this time, but outside the village.
With the same mist surrounding him, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a bottle of water and dry food from the bag he brought, and then ate slowly.
The sky outside the village is very dark.
It's very late.
Wang Changsheng has no intention of taking action again, but instead of resting, he wants to create an atmosphere of fear for Wu Miao's people.
When the second senior brother was chatting with him in the temple, he once told him: "Actually, dead people are not the most terrifying thing, because people don't know anything after they die, but do you know what is the most terrifying thing? That is, being a human being The most terrifying thing is when they are always facing death, because they don¡¯t know when they will die.¡±
"If many people are in this situation, the effect may be better. When the atmosphere of fear spreads, people's hearts will be confused and scattered."
Back then, Wang Changsheng was still very ignorant and immature. He asked in confusion: "Isn't that cruel?"
The second senior brother sneered: "Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. Why do you want to kill? It must be because the other party has offended you. There is no mercy in fighting on the battlefield, and there is no distinction between good and evil. There is only friend and foe, and the enemy dies. Or, you are the winner, you are dead and the enemy is still alive, do you regret being useful? Also, that is the people in Kunlun Temple are not monks who eat fast and chant Buddha. During the thousands of years we have guarded the dragon veins on this land, Too many people have fallen at our feet.¡±
Wang Changsheng gnawed on the dry food, looked at Wumiao Village calmly, and said, "You must have no sleep tonight, right?"
I don¡¯t know how many years there are outside in the mountains.
Naturally, you don¡¯t know in the fog.
Jiu Ying, one of the three elders, took out a narrow piccolo as long as his little finger and put it into his mouth, and blew out a burst of harsh tones. This Feng Shui formation could trap people but not the tones. The sound of the piccolo spread faintly. Far away, there were several black earthen jars placed in a stilted building. Several black beetles crawled out of them, and then they crawled towards the direction of the sound of the whistle in the fog.
After a while, these Gu insects crawled over from the mist and crawled all the way to the three elders. When they saw this, they were overjoyed. They expected that this kind of blinding Feng Shui array could trap people, but it might not be able to trap these Gu insects. , Gu are all psychic, and in some aspects of perception, they are far more sensitive than humans.
"Follow them, we should be able to get out" Jiumu swallowed a little excitedly and urged.
Jiuying said "hmm", and the flute in his mouth rang again. After turning around a few times, the Gu insect began to crawl outwards, as if it was about to touch the dawn.
¡°Ideals are beautiful, but reality is generally cruel.
These Gu insects came in quite quickly, but something was obviously wrong when they went out. As a result, there were a few more headless flies.
The Gu worms were spinning around on the ground, completely without any sense of direction, drawing arcs with the three elders in circles. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Faces are far more sensitive than humans.
"Follow them, we should be able to get out" Jiumu swallowed a little excitedly and urged.
Jiuying said "hmm", and the flute in his mouth rang again. After turning around a few times, the Gu insect began to crawl outwards, as if it was about to touch the dawn.
¡°Ideals are beautiful, but reality is generally cruel.
These Gu insects came in quite quickly, but something was obviously wrong when they went out. As a result, there were a few more headless flies.
The Gu worms were spinning around on the ground, completely without any sense of direction, drawing arcs with the three elders in circles. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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