Gusu-outskirts of Pingcang City.

"Mr. Wolf, Mr. Ghost Face, according to the intelligence, the group of Japanese wanderers are hiding in the deserted village ahead." A tall woman in red clothes and red gauze opened her red lips, and the beautiful voice slowly entered her ears.

"It's interesting, is the Wuwei Division of Pingcang City so useless? Can't they clean up a few Japanese?"

The face was wrapped in white cloth, and the big ghost word was like a black evil dragon branded on the white cloth. Ghost Face hid his hands in his sleeves and smiled sarcastically.

Sishe explained softly: "When the three kings fought for the throne, Daqian was in trouble both internally and externally. Many Japanese took the opportunity to sneak into Daqian and settled down there with the food and silver they brought."

"After these Japanese wanderers smuggled in, they had the help of these Japanese to cover up, and it was very troublesome for the Wuwei Division to search and clean up."

"It's funny to say that over the years, these Japanese who have settled down have actually divided into two factions. One faction belongs to Daqian and believes that they are already Daqian's people, and the other faction believes that they want to help the Japanese invade and conquer here."

"The entire Gusu Wuwei Division has been very busy over the years. It has cleaned up the largest wanderer organizations. Now it has to guard against new Japanese who have smuggled in, and at the same time search and clean up those who have settled down."

Sishe was a little emotional. If he didn't say it, who would know that a cat-and-mouse game that has been going on for many years is silently going on in the prosperous Gusu.

Ghost Face snorted: "I hate cat and mouse the most."

"Enough of the small talk, go talk to their leader, don't delay His Highness's important matter."

Wolf Head, with three thousand silver hair draped over his shoulders, two swords on his waist and a black robe, suddenly spoke with a cold voice.

Ghost Face and Snake ended the topic, followed Wolf Head down from the tree and walked towards the deserted village.

At the entrance of the village, two ronin standing guard saw the three people approaching from afar, and they drew their samurai swords vigilantly and shouted.

"What do you mean?"

Wolf Head looked at Snake.

"They asked who we were and asked us to stand here and not move." Snake consciously entered the role of translator.

After studying with His Highness and the Chamber of Commerce for many years, she has mastered many languages ​​including Barbarian Language and Japanese Language, some of which are even better than their locals.

The three did not stop after hearing the words.

"Baka!" Seeing the three people still moving forward, a ronin took a step forward, angrily pointed the blade at the three people and made a standard chopping posture.

"Noisy."

The wolf head frowned slightly. He didn't understand the meaning of this word, but he could hear that the other party was scolding him.

The green blade light flashed in the air, and the upper bodies of the two ronin disappeared. Blood spurted like a fountain, and the remaining blade energy lifted the roof of the row of abandoned stone houses.

This knife completely shocked the more than 20 ronin hiding in the village.

"Who are you!"

The ronin leader was wearing a tattered Japanese armor and stared at the three people with a serious face.

He had seen the people of the Wuwei Division, and they were not dressed like the three people in front of him. What's more, those guys had very powerful crossbows. When the two sides met, they would not give them too many opportunities for close combat.

After listening to Sishe's translation, Wolf Head said without hesitation: "Tell him that we want to hire them to kill people."

The Ronin leader was a little surprised: "Are you sent by the Zhao family?"

Zhao family?

Sishe asked: "Are you talking about the Zhao family in Gusu?"

"Search them to death! Search them to death! (Yes, yes)" Seeing this, the Ronin leader relaxed his vigilance a little and signaled his men to lower their samurai swords.

The three of them really didn't expect that the Zhao family would collude with these Japanese waves.

Ghost Face sneered: "It's not unfair that the Zhao family was destroyed."

In Daqian, traitors, regardless of identity, will be killed!

"What did he say?" The Ronin leader looked at Ghost Face in confusion.

"Tell him that this time we are hiring them to kill the Zhao family."

"What? (What)"

The Ronin leader was confused. The Zhao family hired them to kill the Zhao family?

"Old Wolf, this is too much of a hassle. With so few people, it's better for me to do it." Ghost Face laughed sinisterly.

"You come."

Wolf Head took Snake back a few steps.

Ghost Face twisted his neck left and right, stretched out a big hand wrapped in white cloth from his sleeve, and pointed his right palm at the ronin.

[Impermanence·Hook]

Black air filled the wide sleeves, and dozens of black chains flew out without warning and instantly pierced into the hearts of all the ronin.

"What? It doesn't hurt?!"

The ronin leader looked at the black chain on his chest in confusion. The moment the chain entered his body, he thought he was going to be killed.

"Collect the soul!"

"Dinglingling!"

Ghost Face shook the bell in his right hand.

Snake widened her beautiful eyes. As soon as the bell rang, she could clearly feel the breath of these ronin disappearing rapidly.

Dead, all dead.

What kind of evil magic is this? It's simply unheard of!

"Wolf Master, this is..."

Wolf Head said without surprise: "This is a ghost technique unique to the underworld."

"Is there really a hell in this world?!" Snake was even more shocked, as if he had heard some shocking secrets.

"Maybe!"

Wolf Head replied indifferently.

[Sword Ghost·Gather! ]

A strange red light enveloped the deserted village.

After a cup of tea, an evil ghost with a broken sword in its mouth and wearing red Japanese armor fell from the red light.

Snake only felt a tightness in his chest, such a powerful evil ghost!

If she faced it, her chance of winning would be less than 10%!

Ghost Face said with great disdain: "Sure enough, using the souls of these Japanese as carriers, the condensed sword ghosts will look like them. Forget it, just use it first."

[Sword Corpse·Control! 】

The sword ghost turned into red light and dissipated. The dead ronin all opened their blood-red eyes and continued to release a violent aura.

"Have they become zombies?" Sishe asked curiously.

"They are indestructible sword corpses that only know how to kill."

Ghost Face retracted the chain and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Old Wolf, this batch of sword corpses is in good condition. I want to find a place to keep them for two days. I'll trouble you two with the rest."

Wolf Head nodded without refusing: "Don't forget what His Highness told you."

"Don't worry, I will let you see the scene of these sword corpses killing people everywhere." Ghost Face smiled grimly and regretfully: "It's a pity that His Highness can't see it."

"Let's go."

Wolf Head turned around and walked out of the village.

"Oh... OK!" Sishe suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly took a few steps to follow him, turning his head to look twice while walking.

"Master Wolf, I will never tell anyone about what happened today."

The wolf head stamped his feet, his voice still without any emotion: "His Highness said that this world is very big, maybe even bigger than he described."

"If you have a chance in the future, you can go and see it."

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