After becoming an undercover agent of Xianmen, I won by lying down

Chapter 71 Yes, what should I do to you?
Kill two birds with one stone?Where did the pair come from?

"Could it be that you think I'm a fool too after being made stupid in the coffin?"

Shen Fu bent down and pinched Yisheng's chin with cold fingers, "Look into my eyes."

Yinsheng was forced to raise his head, and he actually saw a strong sense of threat from the eyes of a junior.

"Who is the real owner of this tomb?"

Yinsheng's expression broke for a moment, and then he quickly returned to a foolish look, trying to cover up the topic: "The owner of this tomb must be me, there is no doubt about it."

In order to make this statement more convincing, Yinsheng couldn't help but puff out his chest to show that he was powerful: "Who else can have a separate stone room here except me? And look at my purple coffin, it can be used well. Made of top-grade rosewood, there will never be another thing like this in this world.”

Shen Fu glanced at the purple coffin that had been shattered into slag, "It is indeed top-quality rosewood."

"right."

The young man was still easy to deceive after all, so Yinsheng curled his lips in a bad way, "So, as long as you let me go, I can give you the best things in this tomb. This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone."

"The best thing." Shen Fu smiled mockingly, and in the next moment he strangled Yinsheng's neck. The force continued to increase, and you could even see the veins on Yinsheng's neck becoming more and more protruding.

"Playing tricks in front of me?"

"Ahem" Hesheng made a difficult sound and wanted to fight back, but found that the witch's sword was still pressed against his back.

"I... I didn't lie to you!"

"Still not telling the truth?"

The Blood Bamboo Sword followed Shen Fu's instructions and began to penetrate Yinsheng's flesh and blood. Black blood began to flow out, emitting a strong fishy smell that gradually spread throughout the stone chamber.

"It's okay if you don't tell the truth, I'll kill you now, and make you miserable."

"After killing you, I will go out to find the truth, and the result will be the same."

Shen Fu raised his head and signaled to the sword spirit, who then thrust the blood bamboo sword into the flesh.

"what"

Yin Shengsheng bit his lip and refused to speak.

"The mouth is still quite hard."

Shen Fu pretended to sigh helplessly, moved his hands away from Yinsheng's neck, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

Yinsheng was relieved, his hands turned into sharp knives, and they were about to fall to Shen Fu's heart.

Shen Fu unhurriedly shot a few sleeve arrows, nailing Yinsheng's claws to death, and the blood bamboo sword pierced Yinsheng's chest completely.

"It stinks!"

Sword Spirit covered his nose in disgust, only to find that Yinsheng was just nailed to the wall, but he was still alive.

"What kind of monster is he? I've stabbed him through, and he's still alive."

"You can't kill me!"

"You can't kill me hahahahahahaha!"

"He's crazy?"

Shen Fu approached Yinsheng, "Really?"

Yinsheng was very proud of his physical condition and concluded that Shen Fu could not kill him, "Do you know what I am? Even the divine sword cannot kill me even once!"

"What's so proud about rigor mortis?"

Qiao Xing lost his smile and said, "How do you know?"

Shen Fu didn't answer Yinsheng's question. He lowered his head and slowly wrapped his hands with something. Then he made a sudden move and crushed Yinsheng's head. The messy things were scattered everywhere. Yinsheng was dead and could not die anymore.

"vomit"

Sword Spirit felt nauseated due to physical nausea, "Fu! Can you please let me know before you take action in the future?"

"Fear?"

"How can you be afraid?" Sword Spirit is not afraid in this aspect, but he feels that it is not very elegant: "I just think your technique is a bit rough, and crushing his head is too dirty."

"Otherwise? Waiting for him to continue provoking me with that rotten mouth?" While talking, Shen Fu was doing something with his hands.

After Yinsheng died, the vortex at the exit formed again.

"gone."

Shen Fu stepped in and when he came out, what he saw was the scene of many sect disciples killing each other.

One by one, they swung their swords at their classmates and close friends like crazy.

"It's not right here!"

Sword Spirit stood ready for the first time and stood in front of Shen Fu with a serious expression, "There is a very familiar fragrance that is confusing people's minds."

"The more you smell this kind of incense, the more immune you will become."

Shen Fu reached out and pushed the sword spirit away, "Mixiang is just an external catalyst. If these people don't have greed in their hearts, they will naturally not be affected."

Ignoring them, Shen Fu went straight to the deepest part of the place, where there was a dilapidated wooden coffin covered with cobwebs.

"The coffin has been opened." Sword Spirit was the first to bear the brunt, "There is nothing inside."

This is strange.

Shen Fu lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind behind him, and a skinny claw similar to a hand clung to Shen Fu's shoulder.

"why?"

"Why aren't you unaffected?"

Shen Fu tilted his head calmly, then quickly turned around and kicked the opponent.

After patting the shoulder touched by this ugly thing, Shen Fu looked at it.

"Evil ghost?"

The other party was wearing a bright red wedding dress, her long hair was messily draped over her shoulders, the corners of her eyes were thick black, and the eyeballs were filled with blood red.Even those hands were already covered with white bones, and looked very bruised, which should be due to the ordeal suffered before him.

"who are you?"

The female ghost in red floated in the air and looked down at Shen Fu. Her intuition told herself that the other party seemed to be of the same kind, but also seemed not.

"Me?" Shen Fu pointed at the group of people who were still immersed in killing each other, "I'm the same person who wants to come in and hunt for treasures."

The female ghost in red suddenly showed a fierce look on her face, and cursed in a hoarse voice, "So you are all the same kind of people, extremely greedy and disgusting!"

"Eh? You can't say that."

Shen Fu disagreed with the point of view of the female ghost in red, "Although I am the same as them, they are not the same."

Naturally, the female ghost in red couldn't understand such profound words. She only knew that these people who came in had the same purpose.

"I won't tell you where the central coffin is."

"I didn't want to ask either."

Shen Fu played with the blood bamboo sword, "I always like to cut through the mess quickly, as long as you completely disappear, the exit of the next coffin will naturally appear."

"You can't kill me!"

There was no pride in the words of the woman in red, she was just stating a fact: "I have been dead for thousands of years, and now I am just a lonely ghost. What can you do to me?"

"Ah" Shen Fu touched his ears and suddenly began to think seriously about this problem: "Yes, what can I do to you?"

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Fu suddenly threw a bag of things at the female ghost in red.The other party opened it curiously, and in the next second, his whole body was lit with blue flames.

"I heard that rigor mortis after death has the ability to turn into blue flames that burn all ghosts. Today is the first time I have seen it. I didn't expect it to be really effective."

Sword Spirit: "?" When did you wrap up that ghost's body?
　When I was writing, I imagined a hand on my shoulder~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
　　
　
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