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Immortal Siye knew that even if he attacked violently, it would cause unimaginable casualties. Anyway, this ghost city would be in his pocket sooner or later, so he left here with all the blood evil elites when there was no need to rush.

Yuan Futu waved away Baidao Jiansha and said, "Everyone is alright."

Kong Lin waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, but Datou and Yu Nansong suffered flesh and blood injuries, and they need elixir to heal and recover."

Li Maocai nodded and said: "It's not a problem, I have sent someone to the ghost market to get it, and it will be delivered later."

"I'm fine, don't worry too much." Yu Nansong's face was as pale as a sheet of blood, and said: "It seems that we have been tricked this time. Haoyan's intention is obvious, just want to seize this ghost city."

Yuan Fu Tuguang scanned the infield and found that the area has been expanded by at least ten times, and the transactions inside have been carefully designed to make the transactions inside orderly. He said: "They must have known that the ghost market will develop into what it is today. So far, so the prey has to wait for fattening before slaughtering, I will go to the headquarters later, and I will never let these guys succeed!"

Li Maocai said: "I know the things about the ghost market best. I will go with the commander and explain to the deputy sect master where any tax has been withheld over the years. I want to see what kind of mystery Haoyan is playing."

The big head asked: "Why didn't Jin Bao stay with the commander?"

Yuan Futu said: "It is still cultivating in the realm of monsters, and it cannot come here for the time being, and I rushed here because the jade slip was broken. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. If this is the case, let's leave as soon as possible, Boss Kong, please go ahead. Stay here to recuperate and wait for my news."

Kong Lin said: "Just leave it to me."

Yuan Futu's light wandered and landed on Su Mengqiu's body. He saw the ancient imprint just now. Although the power had not yet been displayed, he subconsciously felt that this was by no means an ordinary Immortal Imprint. , but it was not the time to ask questions, so they left in a hurry with Li Maocai.

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Blood Fiend headquarters.

Haoyan sat leisurely on the wooden chair, waiting for the news, but at this moment, the flustered Immortal Siye walked in. He first glanced at the deputy sect master Xiao Yanwang, then lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, "Please Command and punish."

Hao Yan stood up suddenly, his light was as sharp as electricity, and said: "Failed?"

This made Xiao Yan Wang very surprised. You must know that Haoyan sent dozens of elite Gangxians this time, and it was more than enough to deal with Qibu.

The Immortal Siye said: "Yuan Futu has returned, and he has cultivated the "Blood Fiend" to a small degree, condensing a hundred swords and evil spirits, and the power of the soul is even more terrifying. If he attacks by force, he may injure the enemy ten thousand and himself eight thousand." , so I decided to bring the blood fiend elite first."

"What?" Haoyan's pupils were wide open. He is practicing "Blood Fiend", so he naturally knows how difficult it is to condense a hundred swords, not to mention the means of soul attack. These two realms have been reached at the same time. Gangxian, the attack power displayed is hard to predict, even if these blood-fiend gangxians can attack by force, I am afraid that more than half of his troops will be lost.

Xiao Yanwang said in a deep voice: "It's only been more than ten years, and he has cultivated to this level. Are you sure this is true?"

Immortal Siye said decisively: "I dare to guarantee with my head that there are many elites' immortal artifacts that have been defiled, it is absolutely true."

"Aren't you disappointed that the plan fell through?"

At this time, Yuan Futu brought Li Maocai in from the door.

Haoyan's light locked on him immediately, and he immediately felt the majestic and turbulent thick bloody aura, and Yuan Futu obviously also intended to show his strength, but did not restrain himself deliberately, making it look as if the whole person was shrouded in a thin blood mist Among them, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky, making people afraid to approach.

"In the past ten years, how many creatures have you slaughtered?" Hao Yan asked.

Yuan Futu sneered, "The way I cultivate is different from your bloody hands. Who told you that "Blood Fiend" can only be cultivated by killing?"

Haoyan's fists were clenched fiercely, making creaking noises. He was filled with resentment, and he was eager to know what method Yuan Futu used to cultivate this extremely high-threshold fairy art to the point of Xiaocheng. But there is no such thing as talent, only the number of slaughtered creatures, and the stronger the creatures, the faster they will be promoted.

The seal of the soul-suppressing coffin in the Hall of Corpse Souls was broken, and the thousands of evil spirits gushing out of it were gradually refined by Yuan Futu. It is not surprising to condense a hundred swords, but if all the hundred and eight soul-repressing coffins are refined, it is possible to condense the bleeding ghost.

Of course this kind of secret can't be told to Haoyan, Yuan Futu's deceitful play made him very angry.

King Xiao Yan came forward and said, "Commander Haoyan corrected you for stealing taxes and provided an account. I'm here to ask you now, is this really the case?"

Li Maocai walked to the front of the case, flipped through the accounts, and immediately became angry, but he couldn't get angry in front of the deputy sect master, and said in a trembling voice: "Framing! It's all framing! No, although the details in the account are true, the amount has obviously been tampered with."

Hao Yan's plan was completely disrupted. Originally, he wanted Immortal Siye to occupy the ghost market and kill all the main members of the seven departments in the name of resistance. But now that Yuan Futu has been killed halfway, the evidence of this ledger has become pale and weak.

Li Maocai took out another account book from the storage ring, handed it to the deputy sect master Xiao Yanwang, and said: "This is our business account book. It is detailed to the flow of each prefecture-level immortal stone. There is no falsehood. Please verify it with the sect master. If you don't believe me, you can send your confidants to go directly to the ghost market to verify the situation."

Standing upright and not afraid of the shadow slanting, although Li Maocai looks wretched and procrastinated, his mind is extremely meticulous, and he has evidence to follow from the beginning to the end, and will never leave any loopholes. It is almost a hundred times stronger than the outer city wall.

Xiao Yanwang knew the whole story well, he didn't care what was written in the real account book at all, he read it casually and said, "Hao Yan, there is no problem with the account book, it seems that there is something wrong with your people."

Immortal Siye stood aside tremblingly, he didn't expect the situation to become so serious.

09 Haoyan took a deep breath, and said coldly: "I will conduct a thorough investigation on this matter, but I still don't know who is a human and who is a ghost. Who can be sure that Qibu didn't steal that [-]% of the tax money?"