Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 74 Jie Jie Jie Jie!Villain classic laughter!
"Is it lying to me?"

"Wait, this voice is..."

Jiang Chen's heart tightened and he stopped.

The mysterious voice continued to say:

"Yangyunhu was born in the capital, and was one of the personal guards of King Loulan, and also the elder brother of Yangyunlang."

"This man is cruel and merciless, even if the last Dongli citizen is killed in battle, he will never be merciful!"

"In my opinion, there must be something wrong with that ember stone, and it must not be used!"

Jiang Chen recognized the owner of the voice, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice:
"In the great merit exchange list, there seems to be a secret skill called Qianchi Piercing Sound, and the exchange price is ten great merits... Captain Captain, am I right?"

Outside Bu Linghou's mansion.

More than a hundred Qingzhou soldiers guarded a man, holding a sword, with awe-inspiring killing intent, guarding against all possible enemies.

And this man is none other than Captain Zhang Ying.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and although he endured the pain from time to time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, using the secret technique-thousand-foot sound transmission technique, to transmit the voice of his heart thousands of feet away:

"Good memory."

Jiang Chen showed a professional smile, and said with high EQ:
"Thank you, Captain, for guarding secretly."

Zhang Ying smiled and urged:
"Hurry to the back garden as soon as possible, the great witch wishes you at least a cup of tea, and then will... enter this urn!"

"At that time, you just want to get some benefits, and you don't have time."

Jiang Chen's heart trembled, and he secretly said:

"Sure enough, the lieutenant has already made arrangements for the matter of the great witch's blessing. I am just a pawn exploring the way."

…………

After a cup of tea.

Bu Linghou Mansion, the back door.

At the beginning, Gongsun Hu, Xiao Wu and others entered the back garden through this back door and were promoted to Qingzhou soldiers.

And now.

The two Qingzhou soldiers who were in charge of the door had bled to death from their seven orifices.

"What I like most is you idiots who are dedicated to their duties..." Wu Shan, the avatar of the great witch Zhu, licked his lips, and when he stretched out his hand, there was a streak of blood.

In an instant.

The corpses of the two Qingzhou soldiers turned into two shriveled corpses the moment they came into contact with the blood.

The hundreds of catties of flesh and blood in the skin turned into a river of scarlet blood, pouring into Wu Shan's eyebrows.

gradually.

Wu Shan's face became whiter and tenderer, with a rosy tinge, revealing a child-like innocent smile:

"The taste of Qingzhou soldiers' flesh and blood is really good~"

Done.

Wu Shan sneered, and immediately stretched out his magic palm, grabbing a corner of the back door seal.

Lighthouse.

Dozens of thunderbolts struck down, almost turning Wu Shan into coke.

however.

But just a few seconds later, countless flesh and blood essences gushed out from the depths of his body, and Wu Shan recovered instantly, and then pulled hard.

With a "Zi Chi", the seal collapsed, losing all its power.

Wu Shan closed his eyes, his mental power suddenly sank into the depths of the ghost, and he said with a chuckle:

"The blood-whiskered cricket, Yang Yunhu's dead arm, and the remnant body were all destroyed?"

"It's a bit of a skill."

"pity……"

There was a trace of coldness at the corner of Wu Shan's mouth:
"These things are nothing but fakes. They are just mixed with a few Netherland key stones, just like the 81 suspicious tombs arranged after the death of Emperor Wei Wu, just to deceive the tomb robbers, and the real ghost gate. ,actually--"

"It's a top-secret treasure closely related to the word 'Dongli', Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Wu Shan laughed wildly a few times, and strode into the depths of the ghost.

…………

back yard.

Bu Linghou spent countless people's fat and anointing to build this place into a beautiful landscape like "a small bridge and a family with flowing water".

However, after being polluted by the breath of the underworld for a long time, the stone bridge decayed, the dry water was stinky, the living beings died, and everything turned into ghosts on earth.

Jiang Chen fixed his eyes, and sure enough, in the deepest part of a forest, he saw about dozens of green trees entwined with vines.

And when the living people entered this area, the trees trembled crazily, and their branches and leaves fell off.

With just one breath, the vines on their bodies mutated into pitch-black slender spikes.

At first glance, it looks like a group of monsters with black hair.

soon.

The roots of many trees entangled into two long wooden legs, which rose from the ground and turned into a group of real monsters—withered vine treants!
"His-"

Hundreds of vines trembled and neighed like poisonous snakes.

On the upper part of the tree close to the canopy, two wooden tumors dripping with blood quickly grew out, like human eyes, staring at Jiang Chen in unison, looking extremely terrifying!
"Grass!"

(a plant)
Jiang Chen couldn't help cursing secretly, and stepped back dozens of steps.

And those withered vine tree people also stopped moving, and their huge wooden tumor eyes stared at Jiang Chen fiercely, but they refused to take half a step outside.

see.

Thoughtful, Jiang Chen quickly hopped left and right among the woods, circled several big circles, and finally saw some clues from the trajectory of these withered vine trees.

Their range of activities is centered on a beautiful old green tree like a peacock spreading its tail, with a radius of about 50 meters.

Beyond this range, there is no way to leave.

"Could it be that... the captain's dead leg was buried under this ancient tree, giving the surrounding trees the power to activate and move?" Jiang Chen vaguely guessed the reason, thinking about the strategy in his heart.

suddenly.

Jiang Chen showed a sneer, and said clearly in his heart:
"That's how it is, if ordinary people enter the ghost realm, they might be deceived by Yang Yunhu's dignified appearance.

Then, associating with the common sense of "wood makes fire", one can naturally guess that the ember stone is the nemesis of these living treants! "

"But in fact...burning these withered vine trees with embers is probably the real purpose of raising Yunhu's nonsense!"

Jiang Chen retreated dozens of steps, ran to a place of rotten water, and threw the ember stone into the water.

In an instant.

A sharp roar sounded suddenly!

The smelly and dry water then heated up, and a large amount of water vapor evaporated.

In the cloud and mist, the majestic face of Yang Yunhu's remnant soul was looming, and he said angrily:
"Damn Eastern barbarians—if there is an afterlife, I will definitely suppress you at the bottom of the Kongque River, and you will never be reborn forever!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and asked concisely:
"Then, who is the person who is about to lose his soul?"

Raising Yunhu's remnant soul: "..."

gradually.

As the water vapor increased, the flame power contained in the ember stone became weaker and weaker. Yangyunhu's remnant soul could no longer bear it, and spoke weakly:
"stop!"

"Catch me up!"

Jiang Chen smiled and said:

"No problem, but you must tell me all the information you know."

Yang Yunhu's remnant soul hesitated for a few seconds, but as the power of the flames weakened, he lost his spine, sighed and said:

"Did I say it's not enough? Quickly fish me up!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and reached out to fish the ember stone out of the water.

After the water was drained, Yang Yunhu's remnant soul suddenly changed the subject and asked a strange question completely irrelevant to the current situation:
"Do you know why Dongli City was named Dongli?"

(End of this chapter)