I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 235: Instant Kill (asking for monthly ticket)

West of the city.

The female warrior in front of Sang Que gave her the feeling that she had the strength of the early fourth level. After all, as soon as this female warrior appeared, the evil mist she spread out was suppressed and repelled, but the suppressive force was not particularly strong and was within the range that she could fully bear.

The female warrior danced with the spear in her hand and sang again, "Would you like to sing this great opera with us?"

The fact that a ghost child can be controlled is definitely the most shocking and explosive news in the ghost walking circle. If she can be recruited into the ghost troupe, it will be a great achievement.

Even if it is impossible, she must be subdued here, and Yin Tong must be taken back together with her.

Seeing that Sang Que had the token of the Night Walker hanging around her waist, the female warrior thought that the possibility of recruiting her into the ghost troupe was unlikely, and immediately prepared for action.

"Okay!"

"Then I'll see you downstairs... huh?"

The singing of the female warrior stopped abruptly, and she looked at Sang Que in surprise. When the people behind her heard what Sang Que said, they were so scared that they retreated again and again.

A man with a bad brain couldn't stand it any longer and bravely questioned, "You are the Night Walker. If you don't protect us well, how can you go along with the ghost troupe? Be careful or we will report you to the Evil Suppression Department!"

Just as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew in their faces, and everyone screamed and scattered.

The green-faced, eyeless little girl quietly appeared beside the man, raised her head and looked at him blankly.

The man immediately began to tremble like a sieve and peed his pants. Yin Tong took a step back in disgust.

Sang Que frowned. She could not clearly feel this extreme fear coming from others. It seemed that the timing of advancement was not up to her. It depended on Yin Tong herself. When the time came, Yin Tong would definitely put back the eyeball that she didn't know where it was hidden.

The last time Yin Tong obtained the heart of the village resentment, his strength suddenly increased, and he immediately retaliated against her.

As for my mother, the limited-time free recommendation of the novel has just ended, and the number of fans is increasing. It is still unclear how many will stay. Now her heart lamp should be suppressed to the fourth level, so she still has to be careful.

Sang Que squeezed Xia Chan's hand and winked at her, indicating that she should leave first. Sang Que and Xia Chan had practiced the meaning of these looks and gestures in their daily lives, so that they could quickly understand each other's meaning when communication was inconvenient.

Xia Chan had just encountered a puppet that restrained her and had consumed too much of her strength, which had not yet been replenished. Instead of staying to fight, it would be better for her to protect the people and escape from Wangshan City first.

The appearance of Daomadan to block them meant that the corpse nest might be approaching, and perhaps there were also people from a ghost troupe in other places who were preventing the people from escaping from Wangshan City.

Yunniang was carrying Kou Yushan and her only remaining little daughter, and was also in the crowd. Xia Chan hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly. She thought to herself that after she escorted everyone out of the city, she would come back to help her sister.

Sang Que did not let Yin Tong kill the man. She pulled off the Night Patrol token from her waist and faced the female warrior.

"The treatment I received from the Evil Suppression Department is pretty good. I wonder what price your ghost theater can afford."

In order to quickly gain the fear of the people, it would be best to quickly spread the news that she was controlling the Yin Tong and joining the ghost troupe.

There are more than 30,000 people in Wangshan City. Even if only one-third of them can survive the earthquake, it is definitely more than 10,000 people.

As for how it will end, she has the strength and can end it any way she wants.

The female warrior paused and was about to continue singing when Sang Que suddenly interrupted her, "You should speak properly, your singing is so awful!"

The female warrior glared and her fingers holding the spear suddenly tightened, but she still cleared her throat and changed to a normal woman's tone.

"You can choose from any of the five elements in the ghost opera troupe. As long as you can show your loyalty, I can help you get promoted. It's not impossible for you to become the head of the troupe."

"What is the name certificate?"

The female warrior raised her eyes and looked at the common people, with a cruel smile on her lips, "Kill them all, and let me see Yin Tong's strength!"

"it is good!"

Sang Que agreed without any hesitation. She turned around and gray mist rose from under her feet, like a rushing river, rolling towards the group of panicked people.

Those who were unable to resist could only cry out in despair in the face of this situation, hugging the people around them and waiting for death to come. Yin Tong, who was standing nearby, felt this extreme fear, and the corners of his mouth seemed to move, but also seemed not to move, giving people the feeling that she was smiling.

In just a moment, more than a hundred people were swallowed up by the gray fog.

The pupils of the swordsman trembled, "You!"

Before she could utter a complete sentence, everyone in the gray fog disappeared, and a theater building rose from the ground, trapping her inside.

Sang Que turned around and looked at the furious Dan, "The conditions you just mentioned are not acceptable. Please repeat them!"

"This is too much!" The female warrior is furious and raises her spear. The four flags behind her fly up by themselves and fall to the ground, turning into four martial artists with opera masks and blood coming out of all seven orifices. The martial artists hold swords, spears, sticks and clubs in their hands and disperse to attack Sang Que.

The female warrior also teleported, dodging left and right, and stabbed Sangque with his spear full of murderous intent.

The suppressive force of the ghost level on the evil spirit level came with a chilling aura, irresistibly.

Sang Que was not afraid at all. He grabbed a stack of papers from his bag and threw them out.

The flying papers made the female warrior step back cautiously, thinking it was some powerful evil object. But when she looked carefully, she found that they were all banknotes.

When Sang Que spent all her belongings, four thousand eight hundred taels of silver notes, she threw the human bone dice with her hands behind her back, just so that she could see whether the richer she was, the higher the probability of hitting four points.

The silver bills in the air disappeared one by one as the dice rolled, until the dice stopped on the ground, only a silver bill with the smallest face value of fifty taels fell to the ground and did not disappear.

And the number on the dice is... four!
As soon as the four warriors with blood coming out of all their orifices appeared around Sang Que, they hit with their weapons and their figures disappeared like smoke ashes.

The female warrior was hit hard and staggered backward. The four shadows from Sangque's side surrounded her at the same time.

Old Tian was in front, his whole body covered in blood.

The blood-stained clothes were hiding behind him and suddenly covered him.

The thin skinner was on the left, the Yin boy was on the right, and four hands grabbed over at the same time.

There were five other children who were locked by Lao Tian in the third room on the first floor. They crowded around the window and banged on it, making a lot of noise.

In an instant, the female warrior was wrapped in a bloody robe, the skinner tore off a piece of human skin, and the Yin boy tore off a flag. Lao Tian felt the murderous aura coming from Sangque behind him and immediately stepped aside.

Sang Que no longer suppressed his anger. He strode over and kicked the female warrior wrapped in blood-stained clothes to the ground. With an expressionless face and cold eyes, he aimed his crossbow, which had been reloaded with ten arrows, at the female warrior who was whimpering and struggling on the ground.

Pull the trigger! Pull!
boom!boom!boom……

Ten crossbow arrows were shot out fiercely, three arrows at the head, three arrows at the chest, three arrows at the abdomen, and the last arrow pierced through the throat!

Blood gushed out from under her bloody clothes, and the female warrior gradually became motionless. Lao Tian retreated in horror, away from Sang Que, who was full of murderous aura.

The Blood-Clothed Demon twisted and flew up, with ten holes nailed into his body. He made a whimpering sound similar to crying, rushed into the second room, slammed the door, and healed his wounds alone.

The five locked-up children did not dare to knock on the window again. The skinner took the human skin he had finally peeled off and happily went back to the house to change his clothes.

Yin Tong threw the dismembered flagpole at Sangque's feet and disappeared on the spot.

Sang Que glanced indifferently at the skinless corpse on the ground that she had pierced like a hedgehog, then took out ten crossbow arrows and loaded them slowly.

"I'll pay you back later, evil spirit." Sang Que said to Lao Tian.

Rules are something that cannot be broken once they are set. Even Lao Tian would not give Sang Que an easy door. But before Sang Que could force everyone to leave the theater, Yin Tong appeared in the theater again, holding an old beggar. It was the hungry ghost that Sang Que had encountered at his doorstep before, and it would make people sick if they were not given food.

Lao Tian: ………

Sang Que raised his eyebrows. When there was profit to be made, Yin Tong really felt like a caring little cotton-padded jacket. It seemed that he would have to think of ways to control this naughty child in the future.

After paying the theater usage fee, Lao Tian quietly left. Sang Que picked up the human bone dice, fifty taels of silver, and the flagpole on the ground.

The flag was a Yin object that Yin Tong dismembered when the female warrior was seriously injured by the human bone dice. If Sang Que guessed correctly, there should be a ghost slave of a martial artist with blood coming out of all seven orifices. I just don't know what the cost of using it is.

"elder sister!"

Xia Chan ran back panting, holding Xuan Yu. As soon as they were transferred away by Sang Que, they ran into Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu who were fleeing with another group of people. Xia Chan handed the people to them and hurried back to help Sang Que.

But he didn't expect that Sangque had already dealt with the female warrior, and Xiachan was suddenly very proud.

Seeing the bloody corpse on the ground, Xia Chan's uneven hair curled up uncontrollably and stretched towards that side.

Xia Chan swallowed his saliva and stepped back.

boom!
Suddenly there was a loud bang, and a huge crack suddenly appeared on the mountain wall on the side of Zhenxiesi, and it collapsed again.

Then, the entire sky gradually faded, and starting from above the Evil Suppression Bureau, the colors of the ink painting quickly spread outwards.

Sang Que's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a sense of oppression that she could not resist at all. It was some extremely powerful ghost domain that was forming.

Sang Que looked at the corpse on the ground, then at Xia Chan. In an emergency, she said to Xia Chan, "Xiao Chan, this corpse is that of a bad guy. If you can't bear it, just swallow it. Gather enough strength so that we can survive."