Six Gods

Chapter 68
Putting the living spider in his hand on the ground, Gosi spit out two syllables.

The resurrected spider suddenly moved its eight furry legs twice, and began to crawl straight towards the gate guarding the yamen.

After placing the spider, looking at the courtyard wall in front of him, Gousi came to the wall in three or two steps, jumped lightly, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands and pushed up, stuck out half of his head, and looked into the guarding yamen. .

Sure enough, they were all poisoned. Also, even the hidden soldiers could not resist the poison personally administered by Master Yaomu.

Gousi's eyes were so good that he could clearly see Xiang Yuan and the others lying in the inner hall of the yamen across the entire courtyard.

Focusing on the poisonous rash on the necks of Song Ning and the other three, Gousi smiled secretly, then turned and entered the guarding yamen, landing silently, like a piece of light feather.

Slowly approaching the inner hall, a thin invisible silver thread emerged from the palm of this black shadow.

After stepping over the threshold, looking at the hidden soldier in front of him, Gousi squeezed two fingers, and pulled out a silver thread thinner than a hair.

With a flick of his fingertips, the silver thread flew to Zhang Tianxue who was closest to Gousi.

Turning his wrist, he wrapped his own spider silk, which was several times stronger than iron wire, around Zhang Tianxue's hands and feet.

It's a no-brainer task...

The spider threads were easily wrapped around Zhang Tianxue, Song Ning and Niu Da's bodies, and Gousi shook his head boredly.

This was the first time he joined the sect, but he was actually assigned such a boring task, which made him feel less excited.

While shaking his head, Gousi pulled out the spider thread to tie up Xiang Yuan's hands and feet who was sleeping on the ground.

This man, who had been sleeping peacefully and snoring slightly from time to time, suddenly opened his eyes!
"!!!"

Startled by Xiang Yuan's sudden opening of his eyes, Gousi took a step back subconsciously.

boom!
And his retreat.

Just bumped into Sun Deyi who had been standing silently behind the door!

Feeling the hot breath that suddenly appeared from behind, Gousi's body was covered with goosebumps, and his body was short, like a slippery loach, he jumped out.

"It really is you, the scum of the Silver Sect!"

Looking sullenly at the three superimposed circular marks on the head of the black figure in front of him, Sun Deyi was finally sure that so many things that happened in this trip were done by these cultists.

"Embracing the yin and returning to the truth, all spirits live forever!

You are all lost lambs. Only after seeing the truth of my teaching will you understand how wrong your current humble opinion is. "

Feeling the pressure of the wolf and other guards on Sun Deyi's body, Gousi lowered his body slightly.

There was a look of anticipation and excitement on the face covered by the black cloth.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Not wanting to talk nonsense with these cult lunatics, Sun Deyi scolded, and grabbed Gousi with one step, so fast that it turned into an afterimage.

Facing the menacing Sun Deyi, Gousi hastily pulled out his sleeve, and a lot of spider silk was bundled into a long whip by him, and flung out violently!

Snapped!
The long whip was extremely tough, and when it hit the ground, the earth and rocks were blown away.

"Small tricks!" With a cold snort, Sun Deyi's figure was agile, and he dodged around to avoid the whip from Gousi's hand.

Striding forward, the casserole-sized fist hit Gousi's chest with a bang!

"Ugh!" With a muffled snort, Gousi backed up again and again, and Sun Deyi's iron fist almost knocked him out of breath.

The burning pain in his chest was even more unbearable, it seemed that even the sternum was cracked by this punch.

Is this the combat power of hidden soldiers such as wolves...

With a serious face, he pulled off the glove on his hand, and Gousi spread the palm of his left hand, revealing a strange pattern tattooed on the palm.

"Duakuba!" He uttered a few awkward syllables, and the strange pattern on Gousi's palm suddenly lit up.

goooo...

After the subtle and weird sucking sound, Gosi's figure suddenly seemed to be a little thinner, and at the same time, the strange pattern on his palm appeared in his eyes.

call!
When Gousi was sitting and acting strangely, Sun Deyi's iron fist was already aimed at his temple, and he swung down hard.

However, something weird happened at this moment!
Seeing his fist pass through Gousi's head without hindrance, as if passing through a cloud of air, Sun Deyi's expression changed slightly.

"Ho ho ho."

Harsh laughter came out of his mouth, and Gousi raised his whip and lashed out, almost hitting Sun Deyi whose expression changed slightly.

Standing at the door of the inner hall, seeing the ability displayed by the black shadow opposite Sun Deyi, Xiang Yuan was startled, and muttered:
"A long life, divine power..."

Unable to touch Gousi's body at all, Sun Deyi had to temporarily evade Gousi's attack.

This guy is wasting time...

Fighting, Sun Deyi realized that something was wrong. As long as he didn't attack the Baiyin disciple on the opposite side, he wouldn't attack.

It's like a picture of delaying time.

And judging from his behavior when he came in just now, he was probably only sent to hold back these hidden soldiers.

There must be other members of the Silver Congregation in the city!
Thinking of this, Sun Deyi's eyes changed.

Dodging the blow of the long whip sideways, the guard rushed to Gousi.

Opening his mouth and biting his palm, the guard's hand was covered with blood, and he punched Gousi hard on the face!

"what!!!"

Covering his face, Gou Si rolled and screamed, the black cloth on his face had been blown away by Sun Deyi's punch, revealing a face that was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

"It turns out that it just made the body look like a virtual ghost, scum!" After spitting out, Sun Deyi picked up the screaming Gousi, and pinched the back of his neck with his iron-like fingers, knocking him unconscious .

"Xiang Yuan, tie him up with something."

Throwing the unconscious Gou Si on the ground, the guard called Xiang Yuan and tied up the cultist.

In response, Xiang Yuan found a bundle of boat ropes mixed with vine silk, tied a pig's trotter buckle, and tied the Gousi tightly.

After tying up the wire, Xiang Yuan looked at the guard in front of him with a very strange look.

Sensing Xiang Yuan's gaze, Sun Deyi frowned and asked in doubt, "What are you looking at?"

"Old Sun, are you... still a child?" Just now, Sun Deyi bit his palm and knocked Gousi over with his fist, but Xiang Yuan seemed to be serious.

Sun Deyi looked like he was 40 years old no matter what.

Xiang Yuan was a little surprised that he was still a boy.

"Boy... how do you know that boy's blood can kill ghosts.

Are you a virgin? "Being taken aback by Xiang Yuan's question, Sun Deyi couldn't help showing a smile after he realized it.

Seen by Sun Deyi's reversed eyes, he looked a little uncomfortable, and said to Yuan, "I'm only in my 20s, so it's normal that I'm not broken.

It's you, grandson..."

"Go, go, stop guessing.

My blood is not the blood of a boy. The hidden soldiers such as wolves have been demonized too many times, and the blood in their bodies has been polluted by demon blood.

So it can cause harm to virtual ghosts. "

After explaining, Sun Deyi squatted down and slapped the unconscious Gousi awake.

"Tell me, what are you going to do in Xiadu, and how many people are here!"

Sun Deyi slapped his mouth full of blood, but Gousi didn't even look at Sun Deyi, as if he had an expression of not opening his mouth.

"Backbone, right? I like people with backbone."

Seeing that Gou Si gritted his teeth and said nothing, Sun Deyi chuckled, grabbed the cultist's ankle, and pressed down violently.

With a crackling sound, the cultist's ankle was directly pressed to ninety degrees, and the sound of bones breaking was very crisp.

Severe pain came, and Gousi couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, but he still didn't seem to give in at all.

After a few minutes!

After Sun Deyi pinched and broke all the joints of Gousi's hands and feet, the cultist, who was already soaked in sweat, showed a frenzied smile weakly:

"You... just wait... to witness the great glory of my teaching..."

"Damn it, cultists are indeed lunatics."

Let go of Gosi who had passed out, and Sun Deyi got up with a sullen face.

Taking a sideways glance at the unconscious hidden soldiers in the inner hall, Sun Deyi murmured, and ordered:
"Xiang Yuan, you stay here and watch, I'll go out and have a look."

After saying that, Sun Deyi walked towards the gate.

But when he tried to open the door, the whole door seemed to be stuck by something, and it couldn't be opened at all.

"This is spider silk?" Through the gap between the door panels, Sun Deyi saw a layer of cottony white dense floc outside the door.

"How many layers of spider webs are like stopping me?" Sun Deyi stepped back a few steps with a gloomy expression. Looking back, Sun Deyi kicked him from the back.

Afterimages flashed by, the solid wood-clad iron gate nearly [-] centimeters thick was kicked away by the guard.

Even the spider web outside the door was brutally torn apart.

Grandson's feet...

Seeing that Sun Deyi kicked the gate flying, Xiang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Xiang Yuan, take a good look at the house, and signal immediately if there is anything to do!"

Not paying attention to the strange look in Xiang Yuan's eyes, after kicking open the door, Sun Deyi turned around and gave another order.

"Do not worry."

In response, Xiang Yuan dragged the unconscious Gousi to the gate of the inner hall.

Squatting in front of this cultist, Xiang Yuan lifted the palm of his right hand and carefully looked at the strange pattern tattooed on his palm.

Is this the source of his ability to blur?

The pattern on Gou Si's palm looks like a few random scribbles in a circle.

"Huh? Is the food of the Silver Sect so bad? Why is this guy so hungry?"

Unable to understand the meaning of the weird pattern on Gousi's hand, Xiang Yuan groped around to see if there was anything else.

But when he touched it, Gousi's thin and sickly body immediately made Xiang Yuan a little dazed.

Because of this level of physical condition, it is obvious that it has already affected the basic health of a person.

But Gousi's performance just now did not look weak.

It really is a cult...

Unable to figure out the reason, Xiang Yuan could only attribute it to the characteristics of cultists.

Shaking his head, Xiang Yuan just wanted to get up, but looking at the unconscious cultist Gosi in front of him, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind.

This guy is simply a test product that fell from the sky...

The eyeballs rolled slightly, and the corners of Xiang Yuan's mouth raised, revealing a piercing smile.

He still hasn't figured out the specific function of the active ability refining of Golden Hand.

The sudden outbreak of ghost poison made him unable to spare time to test this ability.

And the refining ability must be limited to creatures...

Isn't the cultist in front of you the best candidate?

Anyway, for a guy like him, even if he died, it wouldn't cause any bad consequences.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yuan made up his mind to use this cultist to figure out the effect of the golden hand refining!

Breathing began to be rapid, and with a thought, a piece of golden light appeared in the palm of Xiang Yuan's right hand, and then slowly pressed down towards the unconscious Gousi...

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(End of this chapter)