Jiayou fun things

Chapter 469
People say that the cunning rabbit has three caves, but the habits of the studio are more than three caves?
Going back to the east of Yanlin, three hundred miles away, at a bend of a big river, there is a small fishing village, which makes a living by fishing and catching shrimp in the big river.Such a secular small village in the world of mortals is like the sands of the Ganges River in Yuan Lingtian. The monks who come and go on weekdays, occasionally pass by, will not take a second look at this small village.

This kind of poor little fishing village can't even squeeze out a string of copper coins. If you look at it more than once, it will stain your eyes and waste your energy.

However, this village is a hidden stake in the studio, and the meaning of its existence is to monitor Hui Yanlin's every move, and strictly prevent Mi Xi or Mi's family from doing anything harmful to the interests of the studio.

This is a hidden stake in the studio's internal monitoring system, and Mi Xi doesn't even know that there are such eyes and ears buried around her.

Hu Buwei is the young master of the photo studio, so he was able to know the existence of this hidden pile.

Now he, his two younger brothers, six confidant elders, Bai Xie and Hei Xie, and a group of them are hiding in the secret cave underground in the small fishing village.

The secret cave is not big, and its radius is only about an acre. Thousands of layers of barriers to isolate the breath are arranged one after another. A piece of land, otherwise it would be impossible for ordinary people to notice that there would be such an underground secret cave here.

In the secret cave, there are 36 coffins made of metal with blood-colored paint on the surface.

The dead air was mixed with a strange hint of vitality, and it continuously spewed out from the air holes specially left by the 36 coffins.Strands of off-white aura are like spirit snakes, slowly spewing out the air holes, condensing into distorted grimaces on the coffin, and slowly returning to the coffin through the air holes every hour.

Inside, there are 36 'dead shadows' hidden.

This is a one-time killing weapon made by the secret art of the studio... Choose children with excellent talents and aptitude, feed them with secret medicines since childhood, temper their bodies, and use the magic method of washing marrow and exchanging blood to help them quickly improve their cultivation base. The method of casting engraved a series of restrictions on their flesh, bones, meridians and internal organs.

A shadow of death only needs 12 years of hard work to achieve.

They can only be driven once in a lifetime, and the time for one time is only twelve hours. During these twelve hours, they burn everything, and they can burst out a terrifying lethality comparable to the power of the Void Realm.

The death shadow that was first forged has the highest lethal power comparable to the mighty power of entering the void for the first time.

And the 36 dead shadows in this small fishing village have been nourished in this secret cave for thousands of years with secret medicine and earth's air. Their strength has increased by more than ten times compared to when they were successfully forged in the first place?
If there is any change in the Huiyanlin Mi clan, 36 dead shadows will be activated at the same time, and each of them can display the lethality of the late stage of the void or even the perfection state, which is enough to completely destroy the entire Huiyanlin in an instant!
In this small secret cave, there is also a small void teleportation array.

This teleportation array is not big, just the size of a plate, but the densely packed prohibition runes around it occupy almost the entire area of ​​the secret cave.

This is an ultra-long-distance teleportation array, which goes directly to the desk of the master of the blood punishment hall in the main building of the studio. If there is an emergency, the host of this fishing village can directly send the information to the highest level of the studio, and directly from the highest level. Receive the killing order to silence the mouth.

In the secret cave, Hu Buwei wrote a letter on a jade slip and threw it into the small moving formation.

A ball of dim light swirled in the moving array, turning into a vortex the size of a plate, swallowing the jade slip in one gulp, and then the light quickly dimmed.

Hu Haijiao, with a bruised nose and swollen face, two knees smashed to pieces, and three flying sword wounds piercing through his chest and abdomen, cursed hissingly: "Why? Why? We are the ones who suffered because of Hu Ping's bastard! Oh, I To kill him!"

There was an extremely faint golden light in Hu Tianya's eyes, and he said indifferently: "If you offend the Lord, he will definitely die. However, how to bring the greatest benefit to the Lord from his death requires careful planning. One or two."

Hu Buwei flicked the big sleeves of his newly changed black robe, and said solemnly: "What is the greatest benefit of the lord? If we can firmly control the studio, it will be the greatest help to the lord...so , for the great cause of the Lord, brother, I will kill my relatives righteously!"

Pointing to the sky with his right hand, he said murderously: "Hu Tianjun, an old ghost, has bloody hands and countless murders. He is simply a disaster on earth... The Lord is merciful and merciful to the world. If Hu Tianjun is such a monster, a demon and heretic, if he continues to live Between heaven and earth, it is simply the greatest insult to the Lord!"

The white scorpion, the black larva, and the six elders accompanying Hu Buwei clenched their fists at the same time, their faces full of scars showed an extremely firm expression, their eyes shone with divine light, and they shouted in unison with extraordinary determination: "For the sake of the Lord! Come on, kill Hu Tianjun! The studio should be at the helm of the young master!"

Who is Hu Tianjun?
Hu Tianjun is the owner of the contemporary photo studio, and he is the father of Hu Buwei, Hu Haijiao, and Hu Tianya!

After being converted by Lu Bi with the secret technique of Buddhism, Lu Bi just told them that he wanted to take the killer organization of the studio in his hands, let all the killers of the studio change their minds, start a new life, let them abandon the evil profession of killer, and walk away. Come on the right way!

The three young masters of the photo studio are now obedient to Lu Yu, and they don't even want their own father.

In the unknowable place, covered by clouds and smoke, layers of black palaces and pavilions extend for hundreds of miles along the winding valley.In the smoke, countless winged poisonous insects danced back and forth. On the ground, poisonous scorpions and snakes of various colors lurk quietly. There are also strange shadows like ghosts, appearing and disappearing in the smoke, sealing the void airtight.

This is the main building of the photo studio, and the overall architectural style is pitch black.

In this pitch-black building that stretches for hundreds of miles, there is a towering hall at the core, but it is bloody all over, as if it has just been washed with hot blood. The bloody surface even gives people a strange feeling that it is flowing.

This is the Hall of Blood Punishment, the internal supervision agency of the studio, which is responsible for chasing and killing traitors, and is in charge of the supervision and punishment of the entire studio.

In the main hall of the Blood Punishment Hall, above the alchemy, behind a bloody ghost mask, Hu Tianxiong, covered in blood, is frowning, looking at a thin investigation document in front of him.

His Majesty, hundreds of men in blood-colored robes and blood-colored masks stood densely.

Each of them is full of evil spirits, gloomy, like ten thousand years of zombies, without the slightest vitality.

Suddenly, Hu Tianxiong dropped the official document in his hand, pointed at the subordinates of the Blood Punishment below, and yelled: "It's a fart, dereliction of duty, do you still want your heads? It has been 300 years since the Barbarian King's Palace was divided into buildings, 300 years ago In the past year, there has not been a single disciple who made mistakes or violated the rules!"

"We are studios, we are killers, we are evil heretics in the eyes of the world, we are all the most vicious, ruthless, cruel, shameless, treacherous, and most bastard demons in the world... We are not good people , we are not gentlemen, we are all villainous bastards with corrupt morals and no conscience!"

"Only our group of people are in charge of a branch of a business on a huge site of a large sect. You tell me that it has not had a single violation of regulations and disciplines for 300 years!"

"No corruption, no dereliction of duty, no deceit, no deception?"

"Not even a killer apprentice who couldn't stand the training camp and tried to escape secretly?"

"So innocent? Do you believe it?"

"So clean? Can you believe it?"

"You are all pigs... a branch that has not had any mistakes in 300 years, how dare you put such a secret investigation document in front of me? Let me pass it with a seal?"

More than a dozen blood-robed men knelt down on the ground with a 'Gudong'.

A man at the front hissed: "The Lord forgives the crime, and the young ones will recruit capable people to thoroughly investigate all the affairs of the sub-buildings of the Manwang Palace...they must be guilty!"

Hu Tianxiong nodded in satisfaction: "That's right... You must remember that in our studio, there is no one who can't make mistakes, tsk, just say me, I also...cough cough, in short, you want First of all, make one thing clear in your heart - everyone in the sub-floor of the Barbarian King's Palace is a guilty person!"

"You can arrest a few people secretly first, torture them severely, and let them prove their innocence."

"As long as they can't prove their innocence, then follow the vine and catch a few more people!"

"Go away, let me go to work!"

With a wave of Hu Tianxiong's hand, hundreds of blood-robed men in the hall turned around and turned into blood-colored shadows and rushed out. They ran faster one by one, as if there were ghosts chasing them.

Hu Tianxiong sighed heavily, and rubbed his forehead vigorously: "A group of useless bastards who don't make people feel at ease... a big case comes out every now and then, what's the matter with the huge photo studio, and our Blood Punishment Hall?" ?”

"If there is nothing to do, find something to do. If there is nothing to do, kill a few people, so that people will be afraid of our Blood Punishment Hall, and will make offerings to our Blood Punishment Hall, and will have a steady stream of filial piety!"

"The brains are all broken... the rules of the studio? Ah bah, the rules are a piece of shit! The only rules of the studio are, whoever sharpens the knife faster, whoever has more people holding knives, and whoever says it is the rule... "

"The rule of my Blood Punishment Hall is, if I say you are innocent, then you are innocent; if I say you are guilty, then you are guilty... If I want you to live, you will live; if I want you to die, you must die... If you don't want to be guilty, If you don’t want to die, you have to sacrifice me, Hu Tianxiong, like your ancestor!”

"This is the rule!"

'Ding'!
In front of Hu Tianxiong, at the corner of the long table with a ghost face, a gloomy light shot out from the small teleportation formation, and a piece of jade slip quickly sprayed towards his cheek.

Hu Tianxiong was stunned, and said in amazement: "There are really people who committed crimes and were secretly reported? What unlucky idiot, hey..."

He grabbed the jade slip, hurriedly browsed through the letters inside, and then suddenly widened his eyes!
(End of this chapter)