Chapter 9
Chapter 9
The door was pushed open vigorously and quickly, and it was the shopkeeper boy who rushed in, holding a gleaming kitchen knife in his hand, aggressively, the next second, the boy looked at the empty room and paused, then he panicked. He finally found the shining sword on his neck, and the two people who suddenly appeared behind him.
An Yimo asked first, "Who are you?"
The young man threw away the kitchen knife in his hand, looked at death as if at home, and shouted: "I'm dead! Kill me!"
Han Jiao came to the young man and said, "Want to die? It's not that simple. So many people who died in this city must have something to do with you."
The boy turned his head and snorted coldly, turned his eyes to other places, and continued to say forcefully: "So many people have died, and I'm not the only one left. You should kill me too!"
"Yo? Do you suspect that we killed them?" Han Jiao stretched out his hand and pinched the boy's fair face, pretending to be fierce, and said, "You little baby with empty mouth and white teeth. You can’t slander people like that.”
The boy's aura was not inferior to Han Jiao's at all, and he turned his face to Han Jiao and said loudly, "Come to such a place in the middle of the night, who else would it be if you weren't you! Everyone in the city is dead!"
An Yimo put down the Chenli sword in his hand, and Han Jiao also let go, leaving a red mark on his fair and tender face.The boy's eyes were red, and he rubbed his red face pinched by Han Jiao aggrievedly.
An Yimo said to the young man, "What's your name, tell us everything you know."
Touching his aching face, the young man realized that he had made a mistake, and said in a sullen tone, "Why is my name Ah Qi?"
"Four words? Such a strange name." Han Jiao said.
"I am from the Nanyue Yi tribe."
Next, I heard from the young man that his parents went out to do business and opened an inn in the Central Plains when he was very young. Parents, family reunion, happy and harmonious.
Just this time when he came to Sichuan and Chongqing, he found that Sichuan and Chongqing had changed from the bustling and prosperous past to a spooky deserted city where the dead gathered, and his parents had disappeared. The streets were full of coffins and paper money flying all over the sky. Scared, he went out to look for his parents during the day, and hid in the inn run by his parents at night.
Han Jiao thought it was too troublesome to call four words, so he simply called Ah Qi, and he asked, "Ah Qi, have you experienced or seen any strange things?"
Ah Qi stared at her big innocent eyes, and shook her head, saying no.
Han Jiao sighed, hey, this matter is really difficult.
An Yimo looked at this young man named Ah Qi and felt that it was unusual.
"Okay, since all of this is a misunderstanding, let's continue to sleep." Han Jiao stretched his waist, and said to An Yimo, but in fact, he deliberately told Ah Qi why why.
"Well.... I'm really sorry about today's matter. You two should continue to rest." After speaking, Ah Qi hurried out and closed the door behind him, as if he was afraid that those two people would continue to stop him.
An Yimo bent down to pick up the kitchen knife that the young man left on the ground and did not take it away, thinking to himself, this kitchen knife is not an ordinary kitchen knife for cutting things, the blade is shining with a faint cold light, and the surface of the knife is engraved with complicated patterns, exquisite and delicate , the hilt of the knife is made of obsidian. He observed carefully just now that the boy named Ah Qi Yuanhe still has a thick layer of calluses in his palms. Only people who often hold knives and swords can form that kind of callus. A special cocoon.
That young man was really unusual. What he said was either half-true or completely false. He must know something. What happened in Sichuan-Chongqing City must have a lot to do with him.
Sichuan and Chongqing are located in a mountainous area, and Dayu Mountain is the largest and highest mountain in Sichuan and Chongqing, and it is also the most mysterious and secluded mountain. They never came out, and the surrounding villagers went up the mountain to search, but they also disappeared without a trace. The towns and villages at the foot of the mountain are all rumors that there are many wolves on the mountain, and those few foreigners were eaten by hungry wolves. The place where they died has become an earth-bound spirit that turns people's faces. Only when they find the next substitute can they go to reincarnation and start a new life. Those who disappeared later are the substitutes they are looking for, and then the substitutes continue to search The next substitute, and so on.
An Yimo and Han Jiao didn't continue to sleep, they left the inn together, followed the boy closely, and they guessed why Ah Qi was not an ordinary person.
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, why did Ah Qi not return to his room, but walked out of the inn, and walked purposefully in the deserted and eerie streets. He walked quickly, and the expression on his face was the same as before The young man was very different, he lost the innocent and childishness of the young man, and instead showed an incomprehensible ruthlessness.
The young man hurriedly walked alone in the deserted street, turning his head from time to time to see if anyone was following him. Fortunately, Han Jiao and his two moved quickly, hiding in the side alley before the young man was about to see them.
Out of the town, came to the outskirts of the city, followed the path, and gradually walked to the wilderness, deep in the woods, at the foot of Dayu Mountain.Han Jiao looked at the boy standing on a small road at the entrance of the mountain, stopped for a moment, and disappeared in an instant.
"Huh? Where's the person?" Han Jiao, who was following closely behind, was startled, blinked, and stretched out his hand to rub his eyes.Thinking that his eyes were wrong, An Yimo said, "This is Nanyue's concealment technique." The young man finally did not lie about one thing.
An Yimo and Han Jiao guessed that the young man might have sensed that someone was following him, so he used a secret technique to escape to the mountain.
Han Jiao: "An Yimo, are we going to chase after him? We must not miss this opportunity."
An Yimo: "Chase."
Han Jiao: "There are so many magic caves on the mountain, I think it must be related to him."
An Yimo: "The devil may be on the mountain."
Han Jiao: "Aren't you going to inform Cang Wu and them?"
An Yimo: "It has been notified."
After An Yimo finished speaking, he stepped forward first, and set foot on the path leading to the mountain.
Han Jiao was puzzled: "Does Cangwu Mountain have sound transmission skills? How did they notify? Oh? An Yimo, wait for me." Han Jiao quickly caught up with An Yimo who was walking fast ahead.
As he went up the mountain, the devilish energy became stronger. Han Jiao wondered what kind of monsters were hiding on this mountain. When he reached the top of the mountain, at the end of the path, there was a gap in the middle surrounded by woods.Standing a small building, the appearance of the small building has become dilapidated, the bricks and tiles are incomplete, forming several irregular holes, the beams are rotten, and there is a feeling of falling down when the wind blows, even the walls are exposed to the wind and rain It's not in shape, most of it has retreated, the gate of the small building is full of rust, and the plaque on the gate can no longer be read clearly. Although the high-rise building has become so dilapidated, it can still see its former style. From the layout, it looks like a long-abandoned restaurant and teahouse.The decayed door was ajar, and candlelight was faintly glowing inside.
There were people inside, Han Jiao and An Yimo looked at each other, and they slowly approached the half-hidden door together.
"Squeak-"
The sound of the rusty door being pushed open was mixed with decay. In the empty lobby, a few candles were lit on the walls, giving off a dim light. There were a few dusty tables and chairs in the lobby. In the restaurant and teahouse, I saw a slender figure hidden in the dimness, sitting on a wooden chair, wearing a dark gilt long dress, with slightly drooping cheeks, disheveled hair, pale complexion that could not be seen clearly, his whole body The purple-black air exuding from top to bottom is very conspicuous.
Han Jiao took a closer look and saw that the man exuded a devilish energy!At the same time, An Yi Mo Chenli got out of the sheath, a cold light flashed, and Han Jiao sacrificed the burning fire hairpin, secretly guarding against it.
The man in black gave a bleak smile, and the laughter became more and more eerie and infiltrating in the empty lobby. He didn't look up at the person, his eyes were fixed on a purple patterned agate spirit chain tightly held in his hand, and a white silk handkerchief in his hand , carefully wiping the almost dry blood on the spirit chain.
While wiping, the man in black begged in a low voice: "Brother Xiang Han, we will meet soon, I really know I was wrong, don't leave me again, don't leave me again. "
Han Jiao was puzzled, Senior Brother Xiang Han? ?
The man in black slowly raised his head, looked like a man, and smiled contemptuously: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you come here, that's all, let's use your last two hearts, hahahahaha .”
Han Jiao looked at the man smiling wildly, and asked, "Who are you?"
The man in black stopped laughing, and said viciously: "Why do people who are about to die ask more questions, who am I? Go to hell and ask the King of Hades."
I go, this is too rampant.
boom! !
The door, which had been concealed just now, was slammed shut, Han Jiao turned his head, why was Ah Qi, they were indeed in the same group.At this time, why Amu didn't have the innocence and innocence of the boy before, but his eyes were stern, and his whole body was full of gloom.
An Yimo: "You killed the people in Sichuan and Chongqing."
The man in black: "Oh, to be honest, it's me."
An Yimo: "You have committed such a crime, the world cannot tolerate it!"
The man in black: "You can't protect yourself now, and you are meddling in other people's business. You are beyond your control. I will be determined between the two of you."
Han Jiao: "Hey, what a big tone, you are not worthy of Grandpa Han's heart."
An Yimo held Chenli in his hand, Han Jiao sacrificed the burning fire hairpin, gathered his spiritual power, and together they sent a powerful blow to that person.
The man in black smiled contemptuously, and without dodging, he stretched out his hands, and the purple-black devilish energy gathered in his palms, dividing and absorbing the oncoming attacks for his own use.
"What kind of sorcery is this?" Han Jiao exclaimed, he had never seen anyone who could absorb all the opponent's power.
An Yimo also frowned in puzzlement, and rushed towards the man in black with Chen Li in his hand. There was the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, but there was no trace of blood. Hurt to the slightest.
Han Jiao secretly said: "If you don't get hurt, you won't die. Is this still a human being?"
An Yimo said: "If you are in a semi-demonized state, you are not considered a human being."
After speaking, he continued to rush forward, drew his sword and stabbed at the man in black. The man in black still did not dodge, and stood there waiting for them to attack. As a result, the man in black was still unscathed. After several consecutive attacks, he said impatiently: "It's endless, no matter how you make moves, I won't hurt a single bit. I advise you not to waste your efforts in vain, and just suffer death obediently. Oh, I am in a good mood today, and I will show mercy. I will leave it to you to say your last words." time."
Jiao was itchy by that popular tooth, how arrogant!
An Yimo said: "Sure enough, it is the technique of immortality."
Han Jiao asked, "Immortality? What is that?"
An Yimo replied: "There is a secret method in the hidden mountains of the Northern Territory, called Immortality Technique. As the name suggests, it does not hurt or die, just like eternal life. If a mortal wants to obtain eternal life, there is only one way, and that is to become a demon, and this Immortality technique is to make mortals The forbidden technique of becoming a demon, as the technique deepens, the human mind will be slowly eroded, and gradually become an undead demon who can do all kinds of evil."
Han Jiao: "A mortal becomes a demon? Is it still an immortal demon!? Is this technique so heaven-defying!? If it is an ordinary demon, we can still subdue it and get rid of it. Isn't there nothing we can do about this immortal demon? .”
An Yimo: "Of course, no matter how powerful the secret technique is, there will be a door of life. The secret technique of touch can break it, but this door of life is usually hidden in a very hidden place, so people can't see it or guess it."
Han Jiao was straightforward: "Then chop that half-human, half-demon into pieces, I don't believe I can't touch his life gate."
Han Jiao'an stepped forward with Mo to besiege the man in black.In an instant, the four colors of red, blue, black and purple collided with each other and separated in all directions. Although the man in black would not die, he would not stand still and let the two of them fight for nothing.Another advantage of Immortality is that you don't need to care about your own life or death, you only attack and don't defend, it is more wanton, you don't need to be defensive, just attack fiercely.
When Rong Zhen and Qin Xuan arrived, the abandoned small building with the door closed was raging like a raging fire.Holding the long sword in Rong Zhen's hand, he infused with Shu Lingli, and slammed open the closed door fiercely.Qin Xuan also pulled out the Biqing sword from the scabbard, and both of them joined the fight.
In an instant, spiritual power converged, colorful and variegated, and Qin Xuan sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's really wonderful."
Everyone was sweating coldly, Han Jiao threw a critical blow at the man in black, and yelled at Qin Xuan beside him with a broken heart: "Brother, can you focus more? What time is it, your head is so fast No guarantee, do you still care about this?!"
Qin Xuan smiled awkwardly: "Hey, I'm sorry... eh? Why doesn't this man bleed?" Qin Xuan stared blankly at the extremely clean, shining tiles he had just pulled out from the mouth of the man in black. Bright blade.
Others had black lines all over their faces: "..." A joke sent by the monkey?
While Qin Xuan was in a daze, the man in black waved a demonic palm at Qin Xuan, An Yimo used Chenli to block the attack of the man in black for Qin Xuan in time, and Qin Xuan was spared.
Qin Xuan was taken aback, patted her chest, came back to her senses, and said gratefully: "!!! Thank you, Second Senior Brother!"
An Yimo glanced helplessly at his fourth junior brother: "Concentrate on dealing with the enemy."
The author has something to say: The origin of the undead is another very sad story.
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