Chapter 101

"what-!"

In the wing room in the backyard of Li's mansion, Li Mingshu screamed, rolled off the bed and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, with a distorted face.

On her plump and snow-white body, transparent filaments appeared, shooting in all directions.

The wooden table, wooden bed, beams, and even the ground were pierced, like a spider spinning a web, dragging the whole person into the air.

The sharp pain came suddenly and went away quickly.

Li Mingshu's breath was violent, and she quickly pinched the formula with her knees crossed, circulating her true energy, and the filaments gradually retracted into her body...

"Miss!"

The door opened with a bang, and two accompanying maids broke in, looking at the scene in front of them, at a loss.

They are also believers of killing life, but they have never seen Li Mingshu, a saint, show magical powers.

Li Mingshu suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils were red.

puff!

The transparent silk thread shot out and directly penetrated the foreheads of the two maids, causing their eyes to turn white and unable to move.

Li Mingshu's face was still grim.

Dense numbers of small transparent spiders crawled out of the seven orifices, spreading all over the body, and there were more and more of them.

At the same time, the skins of the two maids were rapidly aging, and they were skinny and thin. The strong and pungent blood aura spread to Li Mingshu's whole body along the silk thread.

The runaway little spiders seemed to be appeased, and after absorbing the blood energy, they drilled back through the seven orifices.

Li Mingshu's breath gradually stabilized, panting heavily, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice: "What happened, why did the spirit spider suddenly lose control..."

Not knowing what to think of, she quickly put on her clothes and walked out of the room.

The wind and snow had stopped outside, and people came from a distance from time to time, no matter men, women, old or young, their faces were pale and their steps were staggering.

"Saint, just now the technique is out of control!"

"Me too, what happened?"

"Fang Laosan died, lost control of his magical powers, and was burned to the ground with nothing but white ashes..."

Everyone chattered and panicked.

"Shut up!"

Li Mingshu shouted angrily, looking to the south with gloomy eyes, "Something happened in the secret cave, send someone to investigate..."

"no need!"

A low shout drew everyone's attention.

I saw Xu Lingxu walking out of the darkness with a pale face, "The ghouls in the general's tomb rioted, and the Lord fell into a deep sleep. They all went back to recuperate, and the action may have to be advanced."

After listening, everyone looked at each other.

Finally, a young man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, cupped his hands and asked, "Guardian Xu, something happened to the Lord, why did we almost go mad?"

The others also nodded.

They have all joined the Shasheng Sect one after another over the years, obtained magical powers through the killing sacrifices, and became the so-called 72 evil spirits.

There is a price for the forced promotion of the killing sacrifice.

Some people are prone to madness, some are physically damaged, some are bloodthirsty, and some need to swallow poisonous insects to survive.

Now it seems that the cost is more than that.

Those who can join Shashengjiao are kind, and when they find problems, they will naturally feel unwilling.

"Hahaha…"

Xu Lingxu glanced around coldly, suddenly laughed a few times, and said sarcastically, "Where do you think those powers come from?"

"Do you think that by simply killing a few people, you will be able to step onto the top of the wave in this great change?"

"Do you think that the Lord only bestows grace?"

"Ask so many, do you want to apostate?!"

After asking several times, everyone turned pale.

"Dharma protector calm down!"

"I waited to know I was wrong!"

Still unable to comprehend the meaning, they hurriedly apologized, and then scattered in dismay.

"Humph!"

Xu Lingxu let out a cold snort, and followed Li Mingshu, who also had a gloomy expression, into the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the yard, Xu Lingxu felt tightness in his chest, and black spots spread up his neck. He quickly took out a pill from his bosom and took it.

Li Mingshu watched coldly, showing no intention of helping.

Xu Lingxu didn't care either. He suppressed the surging energy and blood, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "You know that the group of 72 Sha can't be trusted, you think my God Cult will come in whenever you want, and get out as soon as you want..."

Li Mingshu didn't seem to hear it at all, but said coldly: "You did something stupid, the parasitic fetus is gone, what is the leader's arrangement?"

Xu Lingxu smiled sadly, "I will be punished for my ineffectiveness, but the leader has planned for many years, so there is only one way."

As he spoke, he got up slowly, cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Saint, I will call you Holy Mother from now on..."

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"Get out of the way!"

"Your Majesty has ordered that Kaihua and Fengle workshops will be closed from now on, and the people in the workshops will temporarily move out..."

"The road leading to Zhengyang Street is also closed..."

Waking up early in the morning, the people of Yujing City discovered that the vicinity of Kaihuafang in the city had been blocked by imperial troops.

The people in the nearby square city were unlucky. Before dawn, they were woken up from house to house, packed their bags and left.

For a while, there was a lot of noise, the neighing of mules and horses, the crying of children, and the yelling of officers and soldiers continued.

With so many people forced to leave their homes, if it is not handled well, it will naturally cause troubles.

Fortunately, the officials sent by the Jingzhao Mansion have explained that they are only leaving temporarily, and they can come back in a few days at most.

There are naturally many people watching the excitement around.

At the same time, some rumors also secretly spread.

"Have you heard that the imperial court is going to burn down the drought, and all the recent disasters have been caused by this thing..."

"No way, is there really such a thing?"

"Why are you lying to me, didn't you see that all the gods from Yuzhen Mansion are here?"

"Why didn't the court say anything?"

"Most afraid of causing panic..."

"Then I have to take a look at the excitement. Hanba is just a thing in the countryside, and I haven't seen it yet!"

"It's better to stay away."

"What are you afraid of, there are so many people..."

Among the crowd, Zhang Biao also stopped and watched.

He was not surprised, he had already asked Qiu Chenyi to warn him before, lest the ghouls stir up trouble and poison one party.

But now, he is inexplicably worried.

If that ghoul was really left behind by Lianhuazong to deal with the Killing Sect, did I do something bad with good intentions?

But no matter what.

Once the ghouls are born and the zombies run rampant, the unlucky ones will still be the people of Yujing City.

Suddenly, chatter among the crowd caught his attention.

"This burning drought is so serious, it may be true or not, but something really happened in West Market last night!"

"what happened?"

"Last night, the West Market was filled with heavy fog. Many Marquis Wu who patrolled the West Market Office died, and even the Jinwu Guard lost several people."

"Are you joking?"

"Why are you lying to me? Didn't you realize that the west market opened an hour late this morning? My uncle in the same class was helping people watch the shop. He said that he heard a lot of strange noises, and the perpetrators were probably not human..."

Zhang Biao frowned.

There is also a problem with Guitou Liu?

The fleshy Buddha fetus is so attractive to ghosts and gods, what is the magic power?
There is also the Mystic Art of the Huoluo Sect, the fleshy Buddha fetus has been occupied by the evil god of the Slaughtering Sect, and now it seems that it is obviously a big pit...

You can't let him succeed, otherwise, before the heavy fog comes, the city of Yujing will be covered with dead bodies and blood.

Let's go to the West Market first and then talk...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao turned around and headed for West Market.

He doesn't care about the rise and fall of the Liang Dynasty, and he is not even interested in the dispute between Zongmen and Shasheng Sect.

But Yujing City has a population of one million, so it is really impossible for him to stand on the sidelines.

What he didn't realize was that among the crowd, Qiu Chenyi and Liang Qiuyue were also in plain clothes and wearing bamboo hats.

"Qiuyue, let's go."

Qiu Chenyi said in a low voice: "This capital city can't stay any longer. You waited all night, but Immortal Master Tai Sui didn't come, so he probably has gone away to take refuge."

Liang Qiuyue clenched her fists and nodded.

The two took a detour to Zhengyang Street, and when they left Yujing City, they rode their horses and galloped. When they reached more than ten miles away, they saw Liang Fu and a group of people driving the carriage standing in the snow.

Seeing this, Qiu Chenyi shook his head slightly, "The journey here is difficult and dangerous, Qiuyue shouldn't have brought these people along."

Liang Qiuyue said calmly: "These are my father's soldiers. They are already old. If I don't care, they will suffer disaster if they stay in the capital, so we must go to Huaizhou together."

"Waizhou?"

Qiu Chenyi didn't care about the life and death of these members of the Liang family, he only noticed the word Huaizhou, and said in astonishment: "To go to Cangzhou Yanjiazong, but you have to go through Luzhou..."

"Senior Brother Qiu, please forgive me."

Liang Qiuyue clasped her hands and said, "Xuandu Temple was famous for its martial arts before, and I believe that the techniques are also related to it. Qiuyue still decided to go to Xuandu Temple."

"I see…"

A trace of annoyance flashed across Qiu Chenyi's eyes, but he said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then you and I will go our separate ways. There will be fate in the future, see you in Jianghu!"

After finishing speaking, he shook the reins and rode his horse away.

Liang Fu stepped forward cautiously, shook his head and said, "Miss, you have offended Young Master Qiu by doing this."

Liang Qiuyue said calmly: "He concealed it well, but I know that he has always been cold-hearted. He invited me to go with him, but he just liked my martial arts and acted as a bodyguard."

"He fled from Beijing, and he didn't even care about his relatives. If something happened on the way, we would definitely be abandoned."

"Walking with tigers is unwise."

"Miss sees far..."

Liang Fu sighed, looked at Yujing City in the distance, shook his head and said, "Is this Yujing City really hopeless?"

Liang Qiuyue's face was indifferent, but she clenched her spear tightly, "At least, I don't have the ability. If I stay any longer, I won't even have a chance to take revenge."

"Let's go, change your clothes, and cover your tracks along the way."

"I revealed the killing sect, and it will explode in a few days. They must be furious and be careful not to be caught up."

"Yes, ma'am."

A group of people immediately drove the carriage and disappeared on the official road on the vast snowy road...

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"Guest officer, what would you like?"

In the elegant room of Weixiang Building, Xiao Er asked attentively.

"Let's have a pot of tea and some snacks."

Zhang Biao sat in front of the window, looked down and asked casually, "Why is this West Market so deserted today?"

Xiaoer's eyes were panicked, and he forced a smile and said: "Guest officer, I don't know, maybe it's freezing cold, people don't want to go out."

When Zhang Biao saw this, he knew that the imperial court had probably issued a password. With a flash of the ecstasy mirror in his hand, the clerk's eyes became dull, and he told the truth:

"Yesterday, there was heavy fog and strange noises..."

"I hid in the store and didn't dare to go out. All I knew was that someone was dead. The West City Administration sent someone to spread the word that those who spread rumors would be arrested..."

"There is no rice in the house, so I dare not ask for resignation..."

Soon, Xiaoer regained his clarity, only to hear Zhang Biao smile and say: "I want to be alone and not disturbed."

While speaking, he took out some scattered silver.

"Yes, sir."

The man was overjoyed, carefully collected the money and left.

Zhang Biao looked out the window with a solemn expression.

Near the Ghost Head Willow in West Market, a temple was built last time, and now not only there are guards guarding it, but the Huo Luo Cult also lit a fire in the temple.

He could feel that a powerful idea came from the rising flame, and the monks around him worshiped frantically.

Are these monks crazy?
It is difficult to deal with ghouls, and they come to provoke this thing...

Zhang Biao was puzzled, and first closed the doors and windows tightly.Then take the Nuo Mian Jiangliang and enter the spirit world.

The surrounding scene changes accordingly.

The private room in the wooden building became decayed and covered with mildew.

The windows that had been closed were completely rotten.

Through the window, Zhang Biao saw a strange scene:
The wolf-headed god of the Fire Luo Sect had descended again, his body was burning with flames, and scattered pieces of yellow sand.

It turned out to be strengthening the spirit barrier...

Zhang Biao suddenly realized.

At this moment, the fog around Guitou Liu suddenly surged, and Zhang Biao was shocked and moved forward suddenly.

Nuo Mian Jiangliang also shook at the same time.

That is,

Another breath of Nuo Mian!

(End of this chapter)

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