Chapter 1185: The Demon Returns!
Ye Xiu and Wang Peigan sat all night, and waited until the early hours of the morning, when there was already chaos outside.
They had expected it a long time ago.
The guards found Jiajia's body, and the whole team fell into a panic.
The two commanders are now dead, Ye Xiu and Wang Pei did not appear, but quietly hid.
They wanted to see if the loss of the two of them in this enchantment would trigger some kind of change reaction.
But......
After the guards found Commander Jiajia and dozens of other corpses, although they were frightened and shouted to leave, they still continued their daily work.
Only in the evening, the group did not go back to the room, but simply lit a bonfire in the courtyard and comforted each other.
There were originally more than 100 people, two major commanders, but now there are less than 20 people left, and the moment before the fear comes, they all huddle together, seeking security from each other.
It's not that they can't leave, but Jiajia once gave them a death order.
As Chili people, in order to clear the suspicion of the curse of the clan, they can only prove their innocence in this way of loyalty.
It proves the loyalty and courage of the Chili people.
After Ye Xiu saw this scene, a warm current surged in his heart!
He didn't expect that in this place, there was a group of such iron-blooded and righteous people.
I know that I will die at any time, but I still refuse to leave my post!
Now only Wang Pei is left, and when he sees the ethnic compatriots in the courtyard, they are all panicked like quails, but they have never left half a step.
He cried, his voice choked, his fists clenched, his face bloody.
The wind rose, the moonlit night was even more eerie, and the full moon in the sky was blood-red.
A black shadow slowly walked towards the guards, like the steps of death, approaching.
All the guards looked surprised, shocked, and incredulous.
They saw the evil monk who had transformed into Ye Xiu, holding a butcher's knife, rushing into the crowd to slaughter.
Blood sprinkled into the night sky, under the illumination of the moonlight, extremely miserable, dotted on the ground, turned into a blood-colored plum blossom pattern.
It's poignant and sad!
"No, why, what a sin I've committed!"
"City Lord, why is it the City Lord!"
"Heaven is dead, I am Li, although I die, I will not give in!"
Several guards who had their throats cut were all kneeling on the ground with their mouths covered in blood, raising their heads and roaring.
Life is ticking, and they are questioning with all their might.
However, no one answered them, only the ruthless butcher's knife that harvested everyone's life!
The corpses were everywhere, criss-crossed, and they were all dragged by the evil monks to the small hill behind the courtyard.
Ye Xiu followed, looking at the heinous crime in front of him.
A trace of anger made his hands tremble!
This is a group of loyal people, the true inhabitants of the imperial capital, whose blood has never been slandered, humiliated, cursed, or white-eyed, but cold.
This is a group of chivalrous people who firmly believe in breaking away the dark clouds and seeing the blue sky.
They defended their posts with their blood and lives, and did not embarrass the imperial capital.
It's just that what they can't understand is why even the city lord wants to kill them all.
Everyone, including Jiajia before she died, was confused, questioned, and unwilling in her minds.
Hundreds of people resented, and the condensed black gas turned into a ball of light and slowly fell to the ground.
The corners of the evil monk's mouth hooked up with a smug sneer.
"What a strong grievance, anger, with these hundred grievance beads, you can form a reincarnation enchantment, and after absorbing the soul of nine hundred and ninety-nine grievances, you will have complete merit, and at that time, the soul of the entire new imperial capital will be owned by the poor monk!"
"Haha, one hundred thousand unjust souls, the name of the ghost Luo, can replace the godhead, help the poor monk become a ghost and martial god, this is the real way to become a god!"
"The world is one, who can help me in the four cities!"
The evil monk laughed wildly, and in the night, it looked like an evil ghost's head, which made people's scalp numb.
He is vicious, to the point of anger and resentment.
In order to cultivate evil skills and find a way to break through the Martial God, he actually wanted to bury 100,000 lives!
Dawn......
The first day of a week was like a reincarnation!
When the evil monk left, one phantom shadow after another walked towards the courtyard, it was those guards!
102 people, Wang Pei is missing, but they repeat the seven-day experience before their deaths, infinite loop, repeated.
Even if he died, he was trapped here by the enchantment, and finally became a resource for the cultivation of evil monks!
Seeing this, Ye Xiu took a deep breath, and his anger subsided!
Why be angry?
Everything has happened, and anger can no longer solve the problem!
He's waiting, waiting for the bald donkey to come back!
In this way, another week, two reincarnations, he and Wang Pei were not watching the tragedy unfold.
Just watch the joy of getting together when they have a reunion from day one.
Wang Pei couldn't wait any longer, even if he knew that he was not the opponent of the evil monk, he made up his mind, even if he died, he would pull the other party to the end.
At least, it was the last thing he, the only living Chili tribe, could do for his compatriots.
"Here ......
That afternoon, Ye Xiu was in meditation, and suddenly woke up, with a gleam in his eyes.
Wang Pei also cheered up, and two restless flames burned in his eyes, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring.
At this moment, a figure walked into the courtyard, and from the back, it was still Ye Xiu's dress, without the slightest change.
"Huh?" After the figure stopped, he stood in place, glanced around, and then muttered softly, "Obviously someone has entered the barrier, why don't you see anyone?" According to the breath, it seems to be around. ”
Fake Ye Xiu snorted coldly, and a sinister luster appeared in the corners of his eyes.
"Two little mice, you want to play a game, and the poor monk will play with you to the end, but if anyone is afraid, shout loudly, that will make me ......" The evil monk smiled evilly like a perverted voice and said: "More excited!"
Immediately afterwards, the evil monk directly restored the appearance of his body, burrowed into the yin prison and disappeared.
"City Lord, why don't you do it, I'm going to kill him and avenge Jiajia for leading them!"
In the past half a month, Wang Pei has been having nightmares every day, and those compatriots are asking him why he didn't avenge him, why didn't he go down to accompany them!
He has longed to the extreme, every minute and second, he has to kill this murderer, and only after going to Huangquan can he have the face to see his clansmen.
"Kill him, it's too cheap, since he likes to play so much, let's play with him to the end!"
Ye Xiu smiled and raised his hand, only to see a ball of white beads floating in his palm.
It is the pearl of resentment of hundreds of people that condenses the monstrous grievances of hundreds of people, an extremely evil thing.
It's this thing, the barrier formed, as long as it is destroyed, you can leave this place.
But Ye Xiu studied for half a month, and after mastering the effect of this thing, he didn't want to destroy it so easily.
At this moment, a terrible roar rang out.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the evil monk burst out of the prison and fell into the courtyard.
The way he opened his teeth and claws was extremely hideous, and he looked like a demon had come out of the cage.
"Who is it, who killed the two treasures of the poor monk, come out, the poor monk is going to skin you alive!"
The evil monk's eyes were blood-red, and his whole body was filled with an astonishingly eerie chill.