Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 269 The ghost boy shows his power and is a member of the same camp! 【Please subscribe】

early autumn

It should be the crisp, warm and pleasant season of autumn!

However, Shendu and even the entire Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to be in dire straits.

The plague is still raging in the capital, and tens of thousands of corpses are pulled outside the city and burned every day. The people are frightened and terrified all day long!

Gradually!

The news that the new emperor is critically ill and that the Sixth Prince is calling on all the heroes of the world to take over the throne began to spread among the people!

Maybe someone was adding fuel to the flames, or maybe the various forces were making too much noise in mobilizing troops. In short, the news was not kept secret after all, and it became known all over the world for a while!

In early October, the counter-rebel troops returned to the DPRK!

Under the leadership of General Meng, a mighty army of hundreds of thousands was encamped directly outside the city. The army stretched for dozens of miles, and the sound of daily drills was earth-shattering.

As a result, the city of God is even more shrouded in the clouds of war and chaos!

The once bustling and noisy capital city has now become dead silent. The people are all hiding in their homes and shivering, and they dare not go out unless necessary.

There are only hurried figures of the corpse collection team in the streets and alleys!

As well as the chanting of various Dharma gatherings of the Three Immortals Sect and the worship and prayers of believers!

The entire God seems to be cast under a shadow of despair, everyone is in a state of extreme depression, people are dying every moment, and Nuoda's city is almost turning into a purgatory on earth.

The seventh day of October!

Wei Hong finally received news from Wan Du Sect again.

Jiang Yuankui sent someone to contact him through a secret message and made an appointment to meet outside the prison of the Ministry of Punishment that night, so he took advantage of the opportunity to go out to collect the corpses and appeared at the crematorium outside the city again!

The atmosphere became even more depressing at this moment!

The corpse collection team went about their work without saying a word!

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Wei Hong covered his face with his sleeves, pretended to wipe his sweat, and let out a high-frequency whine that was inaudible to ordinary people.

This place is still guarded by a patrol camp, and corpses are burned every day!

Of course, this scene is invisible to outsiders!

Their mouths emitted strange laughter that made people laugh.

In addition, Wei Hong controlled the contraction of his skin to stop the bleeding, so no one noticed his miserable condition, let alone the scene where the nine ghost children turned back to bite their master.

Soon!

Nine ghost children emerged from the ground!

They hurriedly fled several feet away.

Wei Hong snorted coldly and his blood suddenly boiled.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Groups of corpses were continuously transported from all over the city and thrown into the fire. The thick black smoke was accompanied by bursts of stench, making it almost impossible to breathe!

Mortal people with naked eyes can only feel the coldness around them.

"Humph!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

His hands and feet turned into streaks of black smoke and wrapped around his body, and the bloody mouth bit into his flesh with all its strength. Wei Hong's invulnerable skin could not stop the tearing, and many bloody wounds appeared on his body in an instant.

Their faces were pale and ferocious, and their eyes were evil and ferocious. They used their hands and feet at very fast speeds, and they rushed to Wei Hong in a few flashes.

The high-frequency thunderous lion roar emitted from the throat, and outsiders could not hear a single sound at all, but the invisible sound waves swept out and made the nine ghost children scream in agony!

Then he patted a deerskin pocket on his waist with his left hand, and held three Purple Sun Condensation Talisman in his hand. The invisible hot energy swept out, and the nine ghost boys immediately remembered the tortured days in the past.

In the distance, the counter-rebel camp was filled with darkness!

Hundreds of thousands of troops lined up outside the city, and the uniform shouts of killing during training were deafening. The invisible momentum kept crushing them, making the soldiers in the patrol battalion turn pale.

There was a look of deep panic and fear on all the faces, and he no longer dared to take any offense. It was obvious that he had recognized the owner he had not seen for more than a month.

"Back!"

Wei Hong waved his sleeves again. The nine ghost boys immediately turned into streaks of black smoke and disappeared out of the pocket on his waist. Inside were their original locust tree puppets.

"Not bad!"

Only then did Wei Hong smile with satisfaction.

More than a month ago, the nine ghost children could only deal with the blood refining realm martial artist, and the methods were nothing more than confusing, biting, restraining, and covering their eyes with ghosts.

If the opponent doesn't have the most powerful means to restrain the ghosts!

With the nine ghost boys joining forces, even those who are strong in the early stages of the Bone Refining Realm will be unlucky!

However, after more than a month of devouring wandering souls, their strength increased by leaps and bounds, so much so that they even dared to take action upon seeing Wei Hong.

If he hadn't had the means to restrain them, plus the results of long-term domestication!

I'm afraid Wei Hong will have to pay a huge price to deal with them today.

"Good guy, I'm afraid that any ghost boy can deal with an early stage Zang Zang refining realm now, right?" Wei Hong secretly smacked his tongue. If the ghost boys absorb it for another ten or eight years, they might be able to cultivate even three immortals. Isn't it an existence that the cultivators behind the teaching are afraid of?

From this point of view, ghosts are not completely without merit, right?

At least it is much easier to increase strength than human warriors!

"Why are you dazed? Let's go!" Deng Haisheng had just thrown the body on the wheelbarrow into the fire, turned around and urged: "It's been a tiring day today, let's go back and drink!"

"No, I still have something to do!" Wei Hong refused casually.

After returning to the city, he said goodbye to the corpse collection team, turned around and walked into a small alley.

When he came out again, he had already disguised himself as a middle-aged man in strong clothes, and walked straight to the Prison Prison in the dark. At this point, the streets around this point were deserted, and the atmosphere was very cold.

Wei Hong glanced at the wall on the street!

The secret graffiti mark of Wan Du Gate was quickly identified.

Following the signs, I soon found a very remote courtyard in a small alley diagonally opposite Tianlao.

"Boom boom boom!"

After knocking on the door!

The door to the small courtyard was opened a crack.

A pair of cloudy eyes stared at him for a long time, until Wei Hong made the special gesture of Wandumen, and the other party gave way.

As expected, there are a lot of masters hidden in the small courtyard!

There was an oil lamp burning in the main room. Jiang Yuankui, Granny Yao, two middle-aged men, and a beautiful middle-aged woman sat together to warm themselves by the fire. The others disappeared into the darkness. He also vaguely heard many poisonous insects. A rustling sound.

"Come, drink tea!" Jiang Yuankui smiled and handed over a cup of hot tea.

This cup of tea is green and turbid. It is poisonous tea made by Wan Du Sect using special poisonous insects and poisonous grasses. Most people will die if they take one sip, but they can drink it for a long time.

Wei Hong faced everyone's gaze with a calm expression!

He just found a chair and sat down, took the tea and drank it in one gulp.

Everyone present couldn't help but change their expression slightly. You know that even they have to drink this kind of poisonous tea in small sips. How could this guy drink it in one sip without changing his expression?

"What a powerful poison skill!"

Everyone looked at each other, and the resistance and xenophobia on their faces immediately disappeared.

Since they are fellow-minded, they naturally have more recognition and intimacy in their hearts. In addition, Jiang Yuankui highly respects him, so everyone regards Wei Hong as half of their own.

(End of this chapter)