From the sword of the third master

Chapter 98
"Gah, gah, gah..."

In the cold night.

A large number of crows flapped their wings and made a shrill cry, circling over the valley.

Crows are not auspicious birds. It is said that wherever they appear, they will definitely bring disasters.

Like this time.

Like now.

The river valley was already littered with corpses, exuding a strong smell of blood, so strong that it was disgusting.

Chen Sheng hid in the grass and looked into the distance.

There are many masters below. These "gold diggers" have different costumes and refurbished weapons, but they have one obvious thing in common: they are no longer human, but more like beasts.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"what……"

The masters are fighting each other, swords and swords, hidden weapons piercing through the air, blood splattered out one after another, and screams shook the whole field.

Chen Sheng even saw a monk.

It's a real monk, the one with ring scars on his head.

How ironic is this scene that even monks are moved by their hearts?
For thousands of years, gold has probably been one of the biggest killers of human beings. Similar to the current situation, it will go round and round forever.

The battle was fierce and short.

As more and more people fell, those masters quickly turned into chasing each other, some chasing, some fleeing, and finally all disappeared in the valley.

After a brief silence, it was a carnival for those who waited.

Twittering, the crows happily fell from the sky, setting off a round of terrifying feast.

"..."

Chen Sheng couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Didn't I guess right?
It's time for the black hand behind the scenes to show up, otherwise, when the crow is full, there might not even be a single hair left on the scene, and steal a fart's corpse?

Fortunately, Master Chen didn't wait too long.

The next thing happened at last.

A group of people in night suits looked like ghosts, suddenly darting into the river valley.

"Gah, gah, bang bang..."

The crows were frightened, and filled with unwillingness, they hurriedly flapped their wings and fled in all directions.

There are about a dozen men in black, all of them are sharp-eyed and quick-moving, and obviously have good cultivation.

Chen Sheng turned his attention to their leader.

The leader was a middle-aged man, and he did not cover his face with anything, revealing a cold face.

This person is short and fat, and at first glance seems to be a bit "hunchbacked", but when you take a closer look, you will find that he is not physically defective, but is carrying a shield on his back.

The shield was oval in shape and dark in color, like... a large turtle shell.

Chen Sheng was at a loss.

The man with the shield?

It seems that this kind of image never appeared in the original book, and he can never be Jiang Biehe, could it be Jiang Biehe's subordinate?
Someone stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Fourth brother, it's time for us to do it."

"Pooh!"

The short and fat man spat and scolded: "Damn flat-haired bastard, if I come a little later, will something bad happen?"

After complaining, he identified the corpse below and pointed with his fingers.

"This, this, and that, all move away, hurry up!"

The short and fat man was in charge of identifying the target. After the target was determined, the other accomplices quickly carried it outside. Their cooperation was very tacit, and it was obviously not the first time they acted.

Chen Sheng nodded.

It seems that these people did what happened to Emei, and the real culprit finally showed up.

In addition, the short and fat man's vision was very accurate, and the corpses he selected were all those with the highest martial arts in his lifetime, which showed that he had planned it long ago and even knew every gold digger.

Chen Sheng got up quietly and followed behind.

The man in black carried the body away on his shoulders, and came to the jungle on the west side of the valley, where there were few people and several carriages were hidden.

The horses pulling the carts were all wearing chews, and cloth was tied to their hooves, so that when they walked, they would never make a sound, and they couldn't even bark.

The men in black moved back and forth twice, and Chen Sheng counted them, and there were 24 in total.

Of course there were more bodies in the valley, but they probably didn't meet the criteria, so they didn't take them.

After the transportation was completed, the short and fat man took the lead and got into the carriage, said "go", and everyone began to retreat in the darkness below.

Going out of the valley and turning onto a remote path, the more they walked, the more desolate they became.

For fear of revealing his whereabouts, Chen Sheng didn't dare to get too close, and only followed from a distance.

After about half an hour, the convoy gradually slowed down and came to the foot of a barren mountain.There was an abandoned house at the foot of the mountain. Surrounded by massive weeds, it looked dilapidated, dark, cold, and terribly gloomy.

The carriage drove straight in, the short and fat man waved his hand, and the door was closed with a "squeak".

Chen Sheng pricked up his ears, and heard two obvious breathing sounds from inside the wall, it seemed that there was no way out.

He had no choice but to go around, go around to the back, the back door of the house actually has hidden whistle, and one is outside the door, one is inside the door!

"..."

The defense is so tight?
Chen Sheng changed his mind, took out a copper coin from his pocket, and rushed over.

The man in black outside noticed something was wrong out of the corner of his eye, and was about to yell, when there was a "poof", the copper coin burst into blood and shot into his brain.

Chen Sheng didn't stop for a moment, drew out his long sword like lightning, and stabbed through the door.

"puff!"

The dark whistle inside didn't even respond, it was pierced through the throat, and died on the spot standing up.

At this moment, the first person in black to be killed had just fallen down. Chen Sheng accurately caught the body and laid it down slowly without making a sound.

He took the trouble, jumped into the wall and tore off the second corpse, dragged it into the dark, and slipped outside to retrieve the weapon.

Although this process is cumbersome, it actually takes a very short time and is relatively safe.

Chen Sheng stood in the shadows thinking.

I don't know how many guards there will be next, it's too cumbersome to clear them one by one, and it's easy to reveal their secrets, why not...

His fingers were as firm as steel, he simply inserted into the wall, and slowly climbed to the roof.

Fortunately, no one is up there.

Chen Sheng's ears moved, and he was sure that the voice from the north seemed to be more obvious, so he sneaked carefully and came to a huge ridge.

"Puff, puff."

It seemed to be the sound of water.

I only heard the short and fat man shout: "Hurry up, put it in quickly, and remember to put it in a sitting position."

"Fourth brother, don't worry, I'll find out later."

? ?
Chen Sheng's curiosity was aroused. Of course, the corpses were all stained with blood. If you want to clean them, you should lie flat to do it. Why do you have to sit?

He gently lifted off a tile and put it beside him.

There is also a layer of wooden boards under the tiles, which are supported by rafters and purlins, and the internal situation cannot be directly seen.

Chen Sheng drew out his long sword and pierced into the wooden board inch by inch. He stabbed very cautiously. He didn't withdraw his force inch by inch until he felt a sudden sinking in front of him.

After a while.

There was a narrow opening in the plank, and the red light immediately pierced through and hit him in the face.

Chen Sheng hurried over, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

Why is the light red?
He figured it out quickly.

Below was originally a spacious living room, but now it is surrounded by green bricks, forming a huge pool.

The pool was actually filled with bright red blood.

What a bewitching color, what a deadly breath!
"Google, gurgle, blah, blah."

The viscous and thick blood kept surging, as if countless wronged souls were drowning in it, struggling fiercely, moaning in pain, but unable to break free from the cage, so they had to repeat the desperate impact.

"..."

In this situation, even Master Chen was speechless.

A large amount of blood is already frightening, if there are corpses sitting cross-legged soaked in the blood, the scene will be beyond frightening.

On the edge of the pool of blood stood a masked man in a blue robe.

Because his face was covered, he couldn't judge his age and appearance, but he should be a man with a straight body like a javelin.

On his head, there is also a hairpin of white jade.

Of course, men can also use hosta to fix their hair. This is not surprising. The workmanship of that hairpin is very fine. Judging from the exposed part, it should be:
--dragon.

The short and fat man showed unprecedented respect, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Brother, it's alright."

"Well, well done."

The masked man nodded and began to walk around the blood pool.

Suddenly, he took out an "ice pick" from his sleeve.

It is that kind of transparent ice pick, with a touch of gray in the crystal. It is not known what it is made of. Anyway, both ends are pointed, and it is definitely not like a natural thing.

"You donate your spirit body to me, and I will give you eternal life. This business is not bad..."

He muttered to himself, and then flew up.

It's flying backwards!And fly very slowly!

In terms of qinggong, flying slower is much more difficult than flying faster, not to mention he is still upside down!
Even Chen Sheng couldn't recover from this outrageous action.

"Clap clap clap..."

Like transplanting rice seedlings, the masked man passed over the corpses continuously, and accurately pierced the ice picks into the Baihui acupoint on the top of their heads, inserting one and changing another, borrowing strength, flowing clouds and water, and the body remained in a stable state forever.

After completing these actions, the masked man suddenly flipped to the ground, as light as a feather.

The chunky man was full of smiles: "Tsk tsk, this 'Corpse Refining Dafa' is amazing, and they should react in half an hour. When we gather [-] 'Iron Corpses' one day, we can sweep ..."

"Silence!"

The masked man suddenly interrupted him, then turned around, raised his head, and stared in Chen Sheng's direction with a pair of cold eyes that were as sharp as electricity.

To be precise, stare at the gap he dug.

"Brothers above, have you heard enough?"

(End of this chapter)