Chapter 329
"Master, I'll go and tell Junior Brother Yun and Junior Brother Feng the news."

Qin Shuang calmed down her chaotic emotions, and then said excitedly.

Kong Ci grew up with them since they were young. Apart from the relationship between men and women, they also have family and friendship.

Kong Ci's death not only hurt Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, but also hurt him.

Although Kong Ci was dead, he was alive in another form.

"What are you going to tell them?"

Xiong Ba squinted, with a sneer.

The red-clothed ghost in front of him was originally Kong Ci, but he just let him know more about the red-clothed ghost.

However, he was very clear that the red-clothed ghost and Kong Ci were completely two people.

Kong Ci is meek and innocent, she doesn't care about world affairs, let alone murder, she never even relies on her relationship with his three disciples to bully others.

The red-clothed ghost is different, she may also be innocent.

She absorbs the yang energy of strangers to become stronger, and to vent her inner resentment, everything feels very normal.

However, in the eyes of humans, the red-clothed ghost is extremely cruel, and treats human life like nothing.

He Xiongba never thought that he was a good person. Although the five people in the prison who were knocked unconscious by him were all against him, but in the Jianghu, four of the five people were called famous families. A standout of decency.

The red-clothed ghost didn't even ask, and sucked them to death one by one.

Even with his heart, he felt a bit shocked, because in the eyes of the red-clothed ghost, absorbing the yang energy of a living person is like eating and sleeping for human beings, and there is no morality and ethics.

"Um~"

When Qin Shuang heard this, her steps froze, her expression extremely complicated.

Only then did he remember that from the moment Kong Ci turned into a red-clothed ghost, hundreds of disciples in the world would die at her hands.

Even though he, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng have often fought against various sects and factions in order to expand the territory of the Tianxiahui in recent years, there are not so many deaths in their hands.

Aside from being called the god of death who doesn't cry by Jiang Hu, who has killed more people, he and Nie Feng have killed more people in the past ten years than the ghost in red has killed as many people in a few days.

If he told Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun the news that Kong Ci had turned into a murderous ghost, it might be good news for Bu Jingyun, but what about Nie Feng?
"Go out first, don't let anyone in!"

Xiongba ordered again, his voice became colder and colder.

Qin Shuang nodded numbly, and walked out of the dungeon in a daze.

When he walked out of the dungeon and saw a few strands of golden light falling down at dawn, Qin Shuang felt as if he had passed from one world to another.

In front of him was the world he knew in the past, but behind him was a deep, cold and cruel world.

"Are you feeling better?"

In the dungeon, Xiong Ba was very patient, and he only cared when the red-clothed ghost drained the yang energy of the five people.

"The body is more solid and powerful."

The red-clothed ghost's scarlet eyes were filled with joy, which was the instinctive joy of the leap of life.

"That's great."

Xiongba seemed to empathize with him, and he was also smiling.

"Kong Ci, how did you become what you are now?"

Xiongba restrained his smile, and said with a slightly serious expression.

"My name is Kong Ci?"

The red-clothed ghost was slightly taken aback.

"That's right, your name is Kong Ci." Xiong Ba nodded, his eyes fixed on the expression change of the red-clothed ghost.

Although the appearance time and appearance of the red-clothed ghost almost matched the state of Kong Ci's death, but before seeing the red-clothed ghost perform illusions and turn a warehouse into a wedding room, he never relaxed in his heart. Li Gui's vigilance.

The red-clothed ghost might just appear to be Kong Ci on the surface, but actually used some transformation technique.

"Kong Ci~"

The red-clothed ghost secretly memorized the name that was very familiar to her, and there was a bit of thought in her scarlet eyes, but there were too few memories in her mind, and she couldn't recall anything at all.

"I don't know how it became like this, but I just feel that this place has a taste that makes me nostalgic."

The red-clothed ghost explained.

"Do you have any martial arts cheats? I can find them for you. In this case, maybe you can recover faster."

Xiongba's face remained unchanged, and he continued.

"No."

The red-clothed ghost shook his head again.

"Then have you seen other ghosts? I can help you find them and ask."

Xiongba is very patient, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I haven't seen it."

The red-clothed ghost replied without thinking.

"Pretending? Or do you really know nothing?"

Xiongba's expression didn't change at all, but he was conflicted in his heart.

One question and three I don't know!

He hardly found any useful information from the red-clothed ghost.

"Why don't you try it out?"

Xiongba glanced at the dark dungeon, as well as the red-clothed ghost floating on the ground, he couldn't help but think secretly.

With the strength of the Tianxiahui, the dungeon can be dismantled in a quarter of an hour. When the sun shines, facing the fate of being wiped out, the red-clothed ghost has no choice but to tell the truth.

"No, this method is too risky!"

Xiong Ba exchanged a few more words with the red-clothed ghost, comforted the red-clothed ghost, and then slowly left the dungeon.

"Currently there is only this red-clothed ghost. I can't just let him die like this. I want to use him to attract more unknown existences."

Xiongba is also a hesitant person, after making up his mind, he also immediately acted.

"Qin Shuang and Nie Feng summoned the helmsmen of all parties in the Tianxiahui, and asked them to bring their best hands and go out with me."

Xiongba went directly to the main meeting hall and gave the order.

"Master, what about the chief rudder?"

Hearing that Xiongba was going to take away all the masters of the Tianxiahui, Qin Shuang said with a solemn expression, meaning something.

"It's enough to leave three rudders in charge. No one in the world has dared to challenge the Tianxiahui."

Xiong Ba waved his hand and said domineeringly.

Soon thousands of elite disciples of the Tianxiahui, the weakest of which reached the late Houtian period, a group of people descended the mountain mightily, and walked eastward under the guidance of Xiongba.

It lasted for three days, and the world will settle in a city to rest.

However, Xiongba secretly rushed back at night by the same route, and with his full speed for the original three-day journey, he rushed back to the headquarters of the Tianxiahui before dawn.

Xiongba didn't expose himself, but went to the basement to find the red-clothed ghost.

With Xiongba's strike, the few rudder masters who stayed in Tianxiahui, as well as more than a dozen masters at the early stage of the Xiantian realm, were all silently subdued by Xiongba.

Immediately, the remaining [-] disciples of the Tianxiahui all became the dishes of the red-clothed ghost, and in the dungeon, the Tianxiahui rose up and captured martial arts masters who had been captured for decades.

After arranging all this, Xiongba ran away, not daring to stay for a moment.

He knew that he might create a very terrifying existence, but he couldn't be sure how terrifying it would be, so even he himself didn't dare to stay in Tianxiahui.

At daybreak, he will know the result.

This result would probably make the entire martial arts world tremble!

(End of this chapter)

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