Six Gods

Chapter 96 Slap Deposit Service!

The strange shock last night made Xiang's family members unwilling to stay in this place for another second, and they began to pack up and prepare to leave after dawn.

Pulled the horse from the next room and harnessed it to the cart, regardless of the mud in the yard, Xiang's family hurried into the cart.

In the rainy air, there is a hint of mountain flavor.

Following the route of entering the village yesterday, two carriages drove out of the village, leaving behind a series of ruts and horseshoe marks...

Xiang's family left for a long time, under the shade of trees at the entrance of the barren village, two men with vertical arms slowly emerged. They were dressed in black long gowns, their faces were as white as plaster, and their protruding goldfish-like eyes were full of tears. Bloodshot silently looked at the ruts and horseshoe marks on the ground.

"Feng San is dead."

"He wanted to escape, he deserved to die."

"He is dead, who will guard the things?"

"You go."

"I'm not going, you are going."

"No, you go."

"If you don't want to go, I will go?"

"Okay." As soon as they answered in unison, the expressions of these two weird men suddenly paused.

Xiang Yuan, who appeared behind the two at some time, put his arms on their shoulders with a smile.

"Don't think about running. If you dare to leave, I will destroy this village immediately."

Hearing Xiang Yuan's undisguised threat, one of the strange men asked, "Who are you?"

"Passers-by. You asked me a question, now it's my turn to ask you.

What was Feng San's guard you mentioned just now?
The first to answer gets a prize. "With blue-black metal-like skin all over his body, Xiang Yuan in the corpse king form has long hair like ink, covering half of his face, and his speech has a deep echo.

The size of the corpse king is controllable. In this environment, there is no need for the terrifying body of more than 20 meters to appear.

Keeping silent, the two weird men didn't intend to answer Xiang Yuan's question.

Seeing that no one answered, Xiang Yuan sneered, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped him. The terrifying force tore out a circle of sonic booms in the air, shaking the surrounding trees five or six meters away to rustle their leaves.

With a slap, he slapped most of the body of one of the strange men into black smoke.

The black smoke surged, and after a few breaths, it was about to condense into a man again. Xiang Yuan glanced at him, and then raised his hand and slapped him again.

bang bang bang-

After repeating this four or five times, the leaves on the trunk almost fell off, and the black smoke completely dissipated...

Grabbing the remaining strange man by the collar, Xiang Yuanchi's black eyes surged with light, the coercion was released, and the pressure surged like a tide.

"Are you going to give up this opportunity?"

Weird man: "..."

He didn't hear the answer, Xiang Yuan raised his right hand again, and the terrifying slap was about to fall again.

"Wait, I said!" At the last moment, the weird man gave in.

Putting down the man in his hand, Xiang Yuan smiled and smoothed the wrinkles on his collar:
"That's good, say it well, I will save this slap for you.

If it's not good, I'll give it back to you. "

I tm thank you for saving it for me!

Yielding to Xiang Yuan's slap in the face, the strange man led Xiang Yuan all the way to the ruins of a house in a deserted village.

"The three fingers of my master Fu Chen are hidden here. I, Qian Jia, and Feng San are my master's servants, and they are ordered to protect the master's precious body here." Pointing to the collapsed ruins in front of him, the strange man confessed.

"Finger?" Glancing at the yin-sealed fingerprints on the strange man's face, Xiang Yuan seemed to understand.

Yin ghosts are different from living beings, they can't do it through their own efforts if they want to become stronger.

If a D-rank ghost wants to be promoted to C-rank, he needs at least a B-rank ghost to grant him a seal, while a C-rank ghost needs a A-rank ghost to grant him a seal.

Yin seals are the fingerprints on the faces of these ghosts. This fingerprint not only contains the power to promote the lower ghosts, but also contains a master-servant contract that cannot be refused.

Accepting the Yin seal is tantamount to voluntarily becoming a slave of the seal giver.

It's just that the effectiveness of the Yin Seal does not last forever. If the Yin Seal is not refilled by the sealer for a long time, the effectiveness of the Yin Seal will decline.

The consequence is that the sealed Yin ghosts will weaken together, until the Yin seal disappears completely, and the Yin ghosts will also be knocked back to their original level.

The yin seal on the strange man's face is already very shallow, and it can't even be seen clearly if you don't look carefully. From this, it can be seen that they should have been guarding this deserted village for a long time.

It is precisely because the guarding time is too long that the power of Yinfeng has become weak, and Feng San has the ability to resist the order of the "former master" and want to leave this deserted village.

Stepping forward to push aside the ruins, the strange man at the side saw Xiang Yuan's actions and instinctively wanted to stop them.

But as soon as he took a step, he thought that he still had a slap in the face from this terrifying man, so he hurriedly backed away, shutting his mouth and not daring to speak.

After peeling away the two-meter-thick ruins, three fingers shaped like wild animal claws, with sharp nails and a layer of fine red hair, more than 1.5 meters long appeared in front of Xiang Yuan.

Not equipment...

The moment he saw the three fingers, Xiang Yuan didn't feel the slightest breath of equipment, and felt slightly disappointed.

The fingers of the master guarded by the ghosts were not the equipment he needed. Xiang Yuan walked out of the ruins with a lack of interest, and his eyes fell on the nervous ghost man.

Did you kill it?

Looking at the ghostly man with his eyes, Xiang Yuan raised his arm slightly.

Things like ghosts are not considered beneficial insects, and they may kill others sooner or later if they stay here.

Although Xiang Yuan was not a righteous knight, he clearly knew that there was an ant that could bite someone at any time, and it didn't take much effort to crush him to death.

Noticing that Xiang Yuan's arm was raised, the ghostly man was extremely nervous, and the scene of his companion being beaten to death just now is still vivid in his mind.

Just as Xiang Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he was about to slap the ghost in front of him to death, a burst of air piercing sound came into his ears.

With a change of expression, Xiang Yuan turned around and gathered the ruins together again, covering the three fingers.Then he lifted the body of the corpse king, grabbed the ghost man's hand, and strangled his own neck.

Xiang Yuan's series of movements were extremely coherent, and before the ghostly man could react, his hand was already on Xiang Yuan's neck.

With such skill, the owner of the piercing sound just now has descended into the deserted village.

"Senior Wu, it should be here."

Coming down from a huge stone bird, Ye Shuang was holding a bunch of braids of unknown hair in his hands.

The braid seemed to be alive, pointing straight in one direction and vibrating continuously, as if it was about to break free and fly out on its own.

Beside Ye Shuang was a man in his 30s who was dressed in the same clothes and had a mature face.

He stretched out his hand and patted the stone bird lightly, and the stone bird with wings eight or nine meters wide disappeared suddenly. Senior Wu took out a map from his arms and looked around at the surrounding mountains.

"According to the drawing given by the teacher, part of the palace master's body should be here."

It's the boy from the sect in Wancheng...

The place where Ye Shuang landed was just below where Xiang Yuan was. The two couldn't see Xiang Yuan, but Xiang Yuan saw them at a glance.

With a roll of his eyes, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the face of the two-meter-tall man, and the ghost standing opposite him, who was still a little at a loss, saw the smile on Xiang Yuan's face.

There was also a bad premonition in my heart...

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