Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 49 He is on a Tree of Horror
Chen Dalang replied: "I was a head arrester before, and there are many informants in Jianghu. Later, I was fired for offending the superior, but the relationship with those informants is still there."

"Although my cultivation level is not high, I want to join the Embroidery Guard. In order to attract the attention of the Embroidery Guard, I have wired everywhere, weaved dense nets, and tried my best to collect information from all parties..."

Luo Ning understood.No wonder a rank nine martial artist can know this secret.

This is also a person who has worked hard for his career.A head catcher who deliberately wants to attract the attention of the embroidered clothes guard is certainly not an ordinary head catcher.

"Yinyue Mountain Villa is a large charity village. There are many unclaimed or buried corpses with no money for the time being. It is very dark."

"However, it also became a hiding place for fugitives. Therefore, a deaf-mute coffin keeper in Yinyue Villa was accepted as an informant by me."

"Although the keeper of the coffin is deaf and dumb, he can speak with lips and read. Few people know this."

"Some time ago, the keeper of the coffin sent a letter, saying that there was a secret meeting at night in Yinyue Villa."

"They said that the leader's body has been hidden in Yinyue Villa for three years, but he has not yet awakened, and they don't know what to do."

"It is also said that the false leader is looking for the leader's body, and once he finds it, he will tear the leader's body into pieces."

"They didn't talk much, but they didn't expect that the deaf and dumb Yizhuang coffin guard could understand lip language and read."

"They must have tested it a long time ago, making sure that the keeper of the coffin is deaf and dumb, otherwise they would never have said those words."

Luo Ning was a little puzzled when he heard this.

Chen Dalang was right, and he couldn't perceive that he was lying.

It is indeed difficult for those people to keep secret when they speak in front of deaf-mute people.They also determined that the keeper of the coffin in Yizhuang was a deaf-mute.

It's just that they didn't expect that the deaf-mute coffin guard could lip-talk and read!
But here is the problem, how can a deaf-mute who guards Yizhuang's coffin be able to speak lips and read?

Lip language seems simple, but it is actually very difficult.Far more difficult than any foreign language.

Luo Ning was certain that among the 1 deaf-mute people, there would be no one who was proficient in lip language.If you add literacy, even less.

"Heh, a deaf-mute who can understand lip language and can read just happens to be your informant?" Luo Ning sneered.

Chen Dalang said: "How dare you hide Mr. Luo? He is indeed a deaf-mute, and he does understand lip language. As for why he became the keeper of the coffin in Yizhuang, that's unknown."

"He is a bit weird, but this kind of people are also weird."

Luo Ning's tone was cold: "Then why don't you go to inform and receive the reward? You will benefit a lot from the new leader of Zhensi Sect."

Chen Dalang shook his head: "I don't dare to act rashly, and I don't dare to conclude that Fairy Pianran's body is really hidden in Yinyue Mountain Villa. Such a big person, even if he dies, he won't be left behind."

"Even if the informant is successful, it is likely to be killed by someone who is loyal to her in the church. Therefore, I have been hesitating."

After Luo Ning finished asking, he stood up without asking anything else of value.

"Master Luo, are you willing to spare my life?" Chen Dalang was expecting.

As long as Luo Ning lets him go, he can escape his life.

As for Mo Gu, he is currently a bodyguard master and is currently guarding the bodyguard, so it is impossible for him to embarrass himself.

Luo Ning nodded and gave Li Dingguo a wink.

Li Dingguo walked over a few steps, and the long knife came out of its sheath with a "choke".

"Master Luo! You promise to spare me..." Chen Dalang's expression changed drastically.

But before he finished speaking, Li Dingguo cut him off with a single blow.

No matter how far Chen Dalang's head rolled, he still looked like he was dying.

Luo Ning looked at his head and smiled, "I didn't kill you."

"Besides, your secret is of no use to me, and has nothing to do with me. It won't buy your life."

"As a killer, you have a lot of lives in your hands, so you deserve to die."

Luo Ning is not a cruel person.But he will never let someone who kills him go.

Hearing this, Mo Gu couldn't help but lamented in his heart: "Subcontracting... kills people!"

Seeing Luo Ning concocting such a killer, the people in the caravan and the bodyguard were all terrified.

This weird class leader Luo is not easy to mess with!
Knowing the secret, Luo Ning glanced at Su Chuo intentionally or unintentionally, but saw that the girl was drinking.

Her star-like eyes looked at the night sky, wondering what she was thinking.

Suddenly the steward of the caravan coughed, "Everyone, if it's dark today, we must not be careless."

"This Wangyou Township is a place of great danger. Although I haven't heard of ghosts, it won't be too safe."

"If I didn't make a detour too far, I would never pass by here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Gu's eyes slowly turning red.

"Cuckoo, blah, blah..." Mo Gu suddenly murmured something that everyone couldn't understand.

There is an indescribably strange feeling in this weird sentence, which is not only confusing, but also very uncomfortable.

what did he say?The people around looked at Mo Gu together.

With the movement of Luo Ning's Ling Daozhu, the true meaning of the translation magic power was scattered, and even translated Mo Gu's weird sentence.

This is some long-dead mysterious ancient language, which means: "He is on a terrible tree."

He was on a tree of terror?

Luo Ning got Ling Daozhu's translation and interpretation, but he was also a little confused.

After this long-dead mysterious ancient language was translated by Ling Daozhu, the subject was not he, she, or it, but Him!
He can be heaven and earth, ancient gods, or some kind of indescribable transcendent thing.

What does this He refer to?
He is on a horrible tree... This is obviously spoken in an interpreter's accent, and the meaning it wants to express cannot be heard at all.

"Cuckoo, blah, blah..." Mo Ku repeated these words over and over again.

Just when everyone around felt strange, Mo Gu suddenly jumped up, and the long knife was unsheathed like lightning, and cut out!

Cut off the head of one of his subordinates with one knife.

Another kick kicked a subordinate into the air.

At the same time, he laughed wildly in his mouth and said: "The killer disregards human life, and there is more than enough to die!"

In the midst of the saber energy, another subordinate was beheaded with a "poof".

"Murder for money, die!"

"Those who are good at killing, people will always kill them!"

It is really paradoxical for a killer leader with blood on his hands to say these words.

Two bodyguards and killers who were cultivated at the ninth rank were killed by the boss of the eighth rank consummation before they could even react!
"Mo Escort! You..." The caravan steward with a ninth-grade cultivation base was horrified, unable to stop him, and could only draw his sword and retreat violently.

"He's cursed!" the caravan steward exclaimed. "He's crazy! Go away!"

Luo Ning also felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and immediately retreated to protect Luo Li and the others.

"Cuckoo, blah, blah..." Mo Gu yelled that strange sentence again.The strength of the eighth-rank perfect martial arts was unreservedly displayed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, beheading his subordinates frantically.

Although the remaining subordinates are all tough, none of them are monks.In addition, he didn't dare to fight Mo Gu, and he was beheaded by Mo Gu in a blink of an eye.

Even the fleeing subordinates were chased and killed by him like a ghost.

More than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, with blood flying everywhere.

"Cuckoo, blah, blah..." Mo Gu's eyes were already blood red, his face was hideous like a ghost, and his facial features were extremely distorted.

Suddenly, with a sharp turn of his knife, it sliced ​​across his neck.

"Hey—" Blood shot out like a gust of wind, but Mo Gu was laughing wildly, raising his neck and looking at the sky.

"Cucka cluck blah blah..." he finally yelled, and his head fell to the ground.

The bodyguards and troopers guarding the caravan all died unexpectedly.

These bodyguards or killers of Jifeng Escort or Yekemen have all fallen.

The members of Luojiaban and the caravan were all stunned.

Luo Ning and the caravan manager looked at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)