Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

Xu Bai was carrying a few people, and now he was "secured" to Guan Heng. They had gone hundreds of feet outside the village. He cried with his hips and shouted, "Go away, Songguo Mountain does not welcome you. No wonder we meet each other! "

"Well, this kind of broken place, I don't want to stay too much for a moment, everyone goes." Guan Heng took a sip on the ground with a displeased expression, and then led Ago and others to walk down the mountain.

"My son, how long do we need to go forward?" When everyone was just at the foot of the mountain, Ruo Tao couldn't wait to ask: "Should we merge with the Bi family brothers, and then return to Houshan?"

"Don't worry." Guan Heng stretched his hand at this moment, Walnut's soul shadow slipped to his palm, Guan Heng whispered: "I just sent the six ghosts around to observe the alert, the big ghost has found someone Followed in secret. Don't look backwards, keep moving forward. "

As soon as this sentence came out, Guan Heng gently said a few words to the summoned ghost, the other party's soul trembled, and the trace disappeared after a while.

...

After a short while, Guanheng walked out of the way, but the young man following him was very cautious and sly, and he hadn't left yet, but at this time, a layer of mist suddenly blown around the young man, and gradually , I can't see the figure in front of me.

"Strange things, how can the weather be foggy?" The young man murmured in his heart, and stretched his hands to cover the masked cloth on his face: "Cough, this mist is still blowing my nose, forget it, anyway, those guys go Far enough, I can go back and report to my father. "

After making up his mind, the boy twisted and walked away, and a few ups and downs disappeared.

"Hey ?! Why is there a fog?" At this moment, Bi Nango and Bi Beiqi, who were hiding in the nearby dense forest, wondered. The mist suddenly formed a vortex, and was instantly swept up by a small soul in the air. Shadow absorption is exhausted, it turned out to be a masterpiece of giant bee and ghost.

"Hey, what are you two looking for?" Guan Heng's voice suddenly sounded behind his back, and he suddenly startled the Bi family brothers. Binango suddenly turned back and said, "Why, when are you here?"

"Just as the bee released the haze, the other five goblins had already found your hiding place." Guan Heng laughed with his shoulders: "This is to confuse the guy who followed us just now."

"What ?!" The Bi family brothers were shocked at this moment: "Someone is following you so soon."

"Well, but the other party seems to have little strength." A dog said at this time indifferently: "Since it is a small shrimp, there is no need to pinch to death immediately, so according to Guan Heng's meaning, I did not start."

"Where is that kid now?" Bi Nange was more irritable, and he wanted to go to the other side to settle his sleeves. Guan Heng said angrily: "Isn't he telling you? It's just a small shrimp. A ghost has been sent to stare at each other, rest assured. "

"Brother Guan, Brother Guan is right." Bi Beiqi whispered beside him: "Where the Weishui Tribes live in a big slap, there are other ghosts staring at each other. Are you afraid that the **** thing has run away? Our The goal is to get rid of the scourge, not to one or two indifferent people. "

"Um." Binango's anger was on the brink, and he said immediately: "Let's go, I'll take everyone to Houshan Cave, and then go back to Songguo Mountain."

...

At this moment, the masked young man walked quietly through the dense forest, quickly entered the Weishui tribe, and returned to his residence in the Weishui tribe.

"Squeak ..." Just closed the door, the old voice sounded loudly behind the young man: "My son, how are you doing?"

"Dad, those people have left the territory of Songguo Mountain, baby ... the baby watched them go away."

The young man took off the masked cloth on his face and showed a pale face. At this time, he did not dare to say that he returned because he encountered the fog on the road and could not see the trace of the other party, because it would cause discomfort to his father.

"Well, we have done a good job. Our father and son have been in the Weishui tribe for many years, and we have waited for the timing of tomorrow. This day is finally here."

The pale-haired old man was viciously vicious at this time, and he murmured to himself: "The plan of the Korean patriarch is foolproof, not only can it completely destroy everything in the Weishui tribe, but it can also help me report the big year. Hatred, very good, very good. "

Speaking of which, the white-haired old man stepped out of the dark, and he looked extremely dreadfully dressed in embarrassing clothes.

The old man reached into his arms and threw a small bottle to his son: "Oh, after dark, first pour the liquid of this scorpion venom into all the water sources, although this poison will not be of much use to the strong blue and red qi. However, they were able to bring down more than 90% of the old and young women in the village. Hey, hey, people like Xu Fei will have a lot of fun by then. "

Rao is well prepared in the heart of young people, and couldn't help but whispered, "Dad ?! This kind of scorpion venom kills you. If the people in the village drink it, don't they all die?"

"Well, the Weishui tribe has been running the world for so many years with the skill of forging swords, and it's time to perish, not to mention that I had suffered countless humiliations because of them that year, and I have no revenge for this life. "

The old white-haired man yelled at this time: "Listen, if you are still my son, you can't be half-sweet and soft-hearted, otherwise, I'll kill you!"

The white-haired old man was black-hearted and shameless. Of course, when he did it, his son knew it. The young man was so scared that he was smart and had a cold war. He had to bite his teeth and throw away his conscience. After passing the scorpion poison vial, the young man whispered, "Daddy, rest assured, the baby will do it."

"Okay, great, this is my good son of Zhu Guo."

There was a smile on the ruthless face of the old white-haired man, and he reached out and patted his son's shoulder: "Now it's dusk, you go, remember, you must put scorpion poison before everyone in the village. When it was thrown into the water source, the attack occurred slowly, and it would not happen until early in the morning. At that time, it was a perfect time for the Mudu tribe to attack. "

"Yes, that child ... here, go."

After the young man said this, he turned his head out of the room. He looked at the surrounding scene with a bit of disappointment at this moment. In the evening, adults were calling for the children who were playing around to go home. It was just a few moments later, in the village. The torch was sitting around in the courtyard for dinner.

"My father poisoned me ... how many people would this kill?"

At this moment, looking at the small bottle in his hand, the young man walked and thought, "Will this be condemned? It is too vicious, but if I don't do it, my father will never let me go. After all, I, My son is also an orphan he picked up. "

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