Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 179 Chaos
North of Yunying City.

There are many graves.

Shengxian Tomb, a single door, a single household, a single courtyard, also called a yin house.

A haunted house.

Two men and one woman sat inside.

A bearded man in the middle asked, "Yan Ziqiu hasn't replied yet?"

"No. All the information we know has been released. Yan Ziqiu has not replied, and Yiyezong has not moved."

Three outlaws.

Accidentally learned that the lord of Yunying City sold the treasury privately, and made a special trip to blackmail him, but he failed repeatedly.

A moment of silence.

The bearded man looked gloomy, and said: "It seems that Yan Ziqiu has a great background, which suppressed this matter."

"What's next?"

"kill."

"what?"

"Choose a few people who have spread rumors, kill them and throw them on the street. Then release the news that Yan Ziqiu is killing people to silence them."

The other man had a narrow face and a thin body, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Good way!"

"Yan Ziqiu's backer is big, so let's make the matter so big that even his backer can't hold it down!"

"Hey."

The female cultivator who hadn't opened her mouth all this time sighed, and said slowly: "It was agreed before I came here that I would leave after robbing a fortune. If this continues, Yan Ziqiu will not give the money, and I will offend Yiyezong."

"Are you afraid?"

The bearded woman looked at the female cultivator with fierce eyes.

The female cultivator glanced at it, didn't care, and said, "I don't want to take the risk in vain, and pay the money back in the end."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I have my own arrangements!"

"What arrangement?"

The bearded and female cultivators stared at each other.

Neither of them backed down.

The narrow-faced man looked around, lowered his head, and the silver light flickered between his fingers.

After a few breaths.

The bearded beard said: "The government treasury is empty, and the Yan family is not free. This is the end of the matter, let's just do everything and bring down Yan Ziqiu. Without the skin of 'city lord', the Yan family is fat on the cutting board!"

The female cultivator's face changed a few times, and she looked away.

……

Chaos.

Moreover, it is getting more and more chaotic every day.

Dead people appeared one after another on the streets, alleys, vegetable markets, and even at the gates of their own homes.

The people are all in danger.

All kinds of rumors arose.

In the end, without exception, all pointed to the City Lord's Mansion.

It was cloudy outside.

In the small courtyard, it is very peaceful.

Lu Tong stayed behind closed doors.

During the day, watching a knife, a sword, two monks fighting;

In the evening, study and study books, get insights, and then refine a hexagonal ginkgo pill.

"Boom, boom!"

The door was knocked.

He went to open the door.

A group of people and demons stood outside.

Qi Yun, Qi Yun's wife, daughter, son, and parents.

Qi Ying, Qi Ying's wife and son.

Liu Tiejiang, Liu Tiejiang's son, two wives, the youngest wife holds a little girl in her arms.

Mrs. Dian, Mrs. Dian's three old husbands, one new husband, and three and a half big spider demons.

A group of people and demons, holding bedding, pots and bowls, seem to be fleeing famine.

"Master."

"Old...Old, Brother Lu."

"Hoof, where's the fourth child?"

Lu Tong looked around and made some guesses.

"Is it not safe at home?"

Qi Yun nodded, his eyes were a little frightened, and he said: "Master, three families died near the tea tavern, so we can't stay here any longer. Can you..."

"come in."

A group of people and monsters rushed in.

After just stepping through a door, they all heaved a sigh of relief, and their faces showed the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

He stood at the door.

Look outside.

Unexpectedly, it has reached such a point.

……

San Niu gave up the side room.

Stay outside the closed door of Dian Si'er so as not to be disturbed by outsiders.

The Qi family, the Liu family, and the Dian family crowded together.

Two days later.

night.

The Lingbao guards the house, emitting a misty precious light, protecting the entire courtyard.

A figure flew over.

Stopping outside the formation, wielded a mana.

Lu Tong opened a passage.

Chuanyun flew into the tower, sat directly on the chair, and complained: "Where did the evil cultivator come from, killing people indiscriminately, I can't take action because of the trouble."

"How many have you killed?"

"Four. I was about to kill the fifth one, but the streets were full of people from the City Lord's Mansion."

Nine beggars.

Eight monks and one monster have all established their foundations.

Tian Qianmu controls all the beggars and thieves in Yunying City through the Nine Beggars.

Chuanyun approached Lu Tong, and said: "How about we fight together, and the money and magic weapon will be yours!"

Just as Lu Tong was about to refuse, another person flew outside.

"Someone is coming."

"Who?"

"do not know."

Lu Tong soared into the air.

The clouds and mist gathered on the arm, turning into a cloud sword, hidden in the palm of the hand.

Chuanyun tapped his toes and followed aside.

The formation spread out.

A cold-faced monk stood outside, and said directly: "Fellow Daoist Lu, Madam has an invitation. Please come to Remnant Fragrance Building at midnight tonight."

When you're done, just leave.

"What madam? Isn't Remnant Fragrance Building a den for women? What are you going to do?"

Chuanyun asked.

Lu Tong shook his head, but did not respond.

Looking around for a week, many houses around were lit up with arrays of light.

"Almost over."

"what?"

"The murderous evil cultivator is about to be caught."

……

Fragrant House.

The lights remained on, and there was no sound.

The evil cultivators haunted her frequently, and the wives and young ladies all hid at home, and no one dared to go out.

Lu Tong falls outside the forest.

A maid waited at the entrance and said, "Senior Brother Lu, please!"

No more hiding in the flag.

It's not far to go in.

Among the trees, a meadow appeared, with a wooden building in the center.

Nine-story wooden building.

Every corner of the roof, beams, and cornices is full of flowers.

A strip of colorful vines connects the Baise flower tree and the wooden building together, forming several flower sheds.

Below are swings, hammocks...

A few velvet rabbits and spotted deer hopped and jumped on the grass.

Madam Nine stood under the wooden building.

Lu Tong went over and said, "Ma'am, did you find it?"

Madam Nine looked tired, and the makeup on her face was already spent.

"Come on. You sit down first, there are still a few people who haven't come."

"it is good."

Lutong sat on a soft stool wrapped in cotton cloth.

A snow-white velvet rabbit, not afraid of people at all, jumped into its arms.

Cashmere rabbit, the hair is very long.

He touched it a few times.

Soft and comfortable.

Put a finger on the neck, and with a little force, it can be easily crushed to death.

"Brother Lu, what time is it? I still have the leisure to tease the rabbit."

Song Yanbai sat aside.

Shoulders slumped, looking listless.

A smile appeared on Lu Tong's face, he threw the rabbit away, and said, "You didn't leave."

"Let's go. It's a pity that I left late and didn't make it."

The smile on his face was even wider, and he said: "It seems that Brother Song and I have a destiny, and this time we have another chance to fight the enemy together."

Last time, the two shot together.

When we first met, we dealt with Tieyiguan together.

recall the past.

Song Yanbai also showed a smile.

"Crack, crack!"

Madam Nine clapped her palms twice.

Everyone looked over.

Mrs. Nine said: "Everyone should have heard about the recent incident. The evil cultivator's methods are insidious and sophisticated, but they still leaked their feet."

She took out a half-foot-long black bird, threw it on the ground, and said, "Red-eyed snake vulture! Last night, this monster bird spied on the city lord's mansion, and it appeared again tonight! Yang Wang!"

A middle-aged monk walked up to the monster bird.

Lifting the monster bird's long neck like a black snake, touching the head, and pulling out a red eyeball.

Then he turned his hand and took out a silver knife, and gouged out his left eye.

Put the demon bird's eyeballs into the eye sockets, and sit cross-legged on the ground.

After a few breaths.

Yang Wang groaned a few times in pain, and said intermittently:
"Three people, two men and one woman."

"No, two women, three, four..."

"North of the city, Yinliu Lane."

"North of the city, flower market..."

"North, cemetery, large tomb, the owner of the tomb is called 'Hu Sanmeng'."

"North, Wanzhong Mountain, death row cage..."

Lu Tong's scalp felt a little numb.

This……

How many evil cultivators.

(End of this chapter)