God of War God

Chapter 220 Yeluqi's Ruthlessness

Yeluqi struggled for a while, but after another bout of love poison attack made him miserable, he hissed with a ferocious expression:

"Is there a dead person with memory and wisdom? Great Master, my Yelu family endured humiliation and took refuge in Mongolia, in order to restore the glory of my Daliao one day;

Now my father is in hiding, and my brother is also collecting a lot of wealth, but my current situation can only wait for death, but even if I die, I have to do my last bit of strength for the future of Daliao;
This steel corpse puppet is not afraid of the talismans of the Taoist priests in the Central Plains, so I can kill Guo Jing and Huang Rong, then kill Chen Yunfeng and other Central Plains masters, and finally kill the high-level officials of Mongolia and re-establish my Daliao. "

"Okay then, but to become a Steel Corpse Puppet, you have to be soaked in the medicine for 15 years. In the end, I will introduce you the ghost energy of the corpse poison, and you have to wait for the ghost energy to be used proficiently before you can become extremely powerful.

During this period, the pain you have endured is not less than the poison of love flowers, have you considered it? "Ghost Taoist said with a gleam in his eyes.

Yeluqi's originally handsome face now only had a layer of terror. He hissed and said:
"Even if I die and have no memory, I will hand it over to my father after I become a Steel Corpse Puppet. I will kill all the people in the Central Plains, and I will tear up that Chen Yunfeng."

The mangdang mountain is full of ghosts. It is said that there are many Han tombs here, and there are many royal tombs here. Those who built the tombs were slaughtered around them. If you can't reincarnate, you will get spooky everywhere;
The ghost Taoist began to prepare steel corpse puppets for Yeluqi in the cave, but Chen Yunfeng knocked down the mouth of the well in Zhou Mansion with one palm, completely covering up the corpses of the seven girls.
Without the chance of reincarnation, even the body of ghosts and evil spirits has been sucked dry by Chen Yunfeng and dissipated, and everything left by them in the human world is completely over.

Arriving outside the gate of the Zhou mansion, San Steward and Tie San watched nervously with a group of guards. The screams that had been heard from far away just now continued, making them feel that the place they stayed was a ghost;
When the ghost cries stopped, the surrounding mist and cold gradually disappeared, and after waiting for another half an hour, they saw Chen Yunfeng and Jiu Taoist coming out of it.

"Chen Shaoxia, Daoist, is everything okay inside?" The third housekeeper who was still indifferent at dusk looked at the two nervously and asked.

"It's all right, but fifteen guards have already lost their lives, but it's a pity that they don't even have their souls." The wine man shook his head and said.

"Thank you, otherwise all of us would have been killed by this ghost. I'll go back to the villa tomorrow morning and ask the owner to send another team of guards over. Alas... Who knew there were such things in this world." The third housekeeper Said sadly.

A group of people returned to the Zhou mansion compound and lit dozens of torches before the remaining guards wrapped the corpses of one of their companions in cloth.

This night is destined to be difficult to sleep. Knowing that Chen Yunfeng is going to the Shenbing Mountain Villa to build weapons, the third butler, whose original name is Luo Binghan, is even more delighted. He still doesn't know how to explain to Ximen Dao when he goes back to hang fifteen villas As for the expert, there are Chen Yunfeng and the wine priest, and at least two witnesses.

A new day began with the appearance of the sun, and the three fast horses began to leave Shuangfeng Town under the warm winter morning light. Reining in, Chen Yunfeng, Jiu Taoist and Luo Binghan dismounted here and walked towards the gate of the villa.

"Third housekeeper, why are you back?" The guard at the door asked loudly when he saw Luo Binghan.

Luo Binghan signaled Chen Yunfeng to hand over the reins to a groom who was specially in charge of tethering the horses in front of the gate, then looked at the guard and said in a deep voice:

"Notify the owner, I have something important to report, and there are two guests with me."

After the guards quickly entered the villa, Luo Binghan explained to Chen Yunfeng:

"Although I am the third steward, I am responsible for purchasing and shipping. The second steward, Zou Cheng, is in charge of making and designing weapons. The chief steward, Duan Quan, is in charge of money and food. The owner of the village rarely comes out."

It doesn't matter to the Jiu Daoist, Chen Yunfeng wants to create a magic weapon. According to Huang Rong, Ximen Dao can do it for hundreds of miles, so he has to find the owner directly.

After a while, the gate of the villa opened, and the guard strode out, nodded to Luo Binghan and said:
"The owner has just returned from the Houshan Binghu, and asked the third housekeeper and two guests to go to the hall."

Chen Yunfeng saw that the owner of the villa was quite ostentatious, but this is the virtue of a rich and powerful person. That guy is still a fifth-rank military commander. He simply built an iron shop in Xiangyang by himself. It's not that he doesn't know how to smelt and forge, so he has to try his best to take down the Ximen Dao's face.

After entering the villa, Chen Yunfeng realized the difference between this place and other places. The entire villa is different from other places. Hundreds of guards in the front yard are practicing martial arts. On the ground, rows of chimneys were erected, and bursts of hot air and smoke rose into the sky.

There is no plaque on the outside of the Shenbing Villa, but there is a plaque on the lintel of the hall, with the four characters of "Shenbing Sharp Weapons" written on it. Chen Yunfeng saw that these four characters seemed to be written like a knife, giving people a feeling of a knife's edge. It should be Written by a knife master.

As Luo Binghan entered the hall, the wine Taoist still drank the wine and didn't care about anything. Chen Yunfeng glanced at him with lightning eyes. The person with short hair and a Chinese character face sitting in the first place should be Ximen Dao;

There is another person under him, Sisiwenwen is not from the Jianghu, only forty years old, with a pair of eyes with a little unfathomable taste, he glanced at a few people and then lowered his eyes.

"Report to the owner, last night we were resting in Shuangfeng Town, and we accidentally lost fifteen guards. The rest of the guards are still in shock. I am asking the owner for instructions to send another team of guards to replace them to Xiangyang." Entering the hall, Luo Binghan turned to the west gate of the first seat The knife bowed and said.

"What's going on? Could it be that he was infected with the plague?" Ximen Dao asked in a low voice with his eyes widened.

Luo Binghan's expression was tangled, and he gritted his teeth and said truthfully:
"At midnight last night, we were resting in the Zhou Mansion compound, but as a thick fog filled the entire Shuangfeng Town, our brothers were fascinated one by one, and there were screams from time to time;

Later, more people began to lose their minds and began to wander around. Captain Tiesan and I went out to find the head of wine and Chen Shaoxia, and only then did the evil spirits inside be expelled, and the remaining brothers were saved. "

"Oh, there is such a thing? This Taoist priest, I don't know what is the evil that the third steward is talking about?" Ximen Dao asked in a deep voice with his big eyes narrowed.

(End of this chapter)