475. Chapter 475 Lettering

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The Qingshou Ghost King stared at the restraining soul with hatred on the ground, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, nodded, stretched out a hand, and said, "Take it." ”

"Yes!"

The soul knew what he wanted, and the lowered and distorted face became calm and indifferent the moment it was raised.

He gently placed the dry bone on the ground, then reached into his arms and carefully took out a pill wrapped in white wax.

When he put it into the palm of the Qingshou Ghost King's hand, a trace of hesitation crossed his eyes, and his hand paused slightly, and finally, he still released his palm and let the pill fall into the hand of the Qingshou Ghost King.

The Qingshou Ghost King didn't seem to be aware of his struggle, he just slowly picked up the pill with two fingers, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, it's really not in vain that the old man has been working hard for two months. ”

The soul exhaled softly, and his gaze fell on the dry bone on the ground, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.

Sun Pill!

What he handed over to the Qingshou Ghost King was an elixir made from exhausting hundreds of Zhiyang medicinal materials in the world, supplemented by lava in the center of the earth.

This pill cannot be taken, nor can it have the slightest benefit to people, the only effect...... It was when it was violently squeezed, and it erupted with a blazing heat comparable to the scorching sun.

The materials required for the Burning Sun Pill were extremely difficult to find, and the Qingshou Ghost King mobilized all his subordinates to search all over the rivers and lakes for two months, and only refined two of them.

Trying his best to refine the Burning Sun Pill was of course to deal with Chen Yifeng, a Shushan swordsman with a powerful Xuanbing internal force.

Because the two Soul Destroying Twin Ghost Brothers were very good at concealing the secret attack, when Chen Yifeng came down from Shaomu Mountain, the Qingshou Ghost King took the two of them with him, and one of them gave him a Burning Sun Pill, and instructed the two of them to suddenly attack him when he was in the middle of a fierce fight with Chen Yifeng, so as to break his Xuanbing internal force.

What kind of person is Chen Yifeng, of course he knows that he can sneak attack a master who is the third on the Heavenly List? This is undoubtedly a fatal errand for the Soul Destroying Twin Ghosts, whose cultivation is not too high.

But how dare they refuse?

Sneak attack on Chen Yifeng may die, but if he refuses the order of the Qingshou Ghost King, he will definitely die!

So the two of them had no choice but to ambush in the ground in advance, and the Qingshou Ghost King seemed to be fighting with Chen Yifeng with all his might, but in fact, every punch he threw and every inch of distance he moved, all of them were luring Chen Yifeng step by step to the hidden place of the Soul Destroying Twin Ghosts.

For the sake of insurance, the two of them scattered and hid in two places, just waiting for the Qingshou Ghost King to lead Chen Yifeng to whichever side he wanted.

The results of the facts proved that the concealment kung fu of the Soul Destroying Twin Ghosts was really good, if it weren't for the fact that the Soul Snatcher accidentally revealed his whereabouts when he launched the Sun Pill, Chen Yifeng would not have known that there was still someone hiding under his nose.

The Qingshou Ghost King's strategy was successful, and Chen Yifeng fell, but ...... snatched the soul, but was also burst by Chen Yifeng's foot before he died, and then he was burned into a pile of broken dry bones by the high temperature from the Burning Sun Pill.

"Alright. ”

The Qingshou Ghost King put away the Burning Sun Pill, lifted his toes, and the blood-draining sword that weakened after a burst of explosion was grabbed in his hand, looking at the soul that was secretly weeping, and said:

"Today's matter, the old man will take a credit for the two of you, you will clean up the mess here, go back to the ghost servant to get two pills of creation, your shallow cultivation should also be mentioned. ”

The light in the eyes of the soul detained flashed, but his face replied respectfully: "Thank you Ghost King!"

Creation Pill ...... After taking it, it can refine a huge amount of internal force for the dantian, which was originally something that his brothers have always dreamed of, but now, the soul detention does not feel excited at all.

The Qingshou Ghost King ignored his thoughts, and as soon as the green shirt waved, the person had already floated out like a ghost, and suddenly paused, and said: "By the way, carve the word 'blood' on Chen Yifeng's body, and the carving is obvious." ”

After explaining this, the cyan figure finally disappeared without a trace.

In the same place, only the soul was left alone to cry silently at the dry bones.

"Brother, today's events, big brother remembers ...... for you"

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Five days later.

Longlan Town, side of Jiangnan Road, although it is a small town, but Jiangnan is rich, and the merchants who come and go to Jiangnan Road are like the carp of the river, although the town is small, it is lively and prosperous, and it is not much more than some remote cities.

"Yo, a few masters, is this a sharp hit, or is it a hotel?"

It was past noon, and business was booming in an inn in Longgang Town, and the errand boy was sharp-eyed, greeting the guests in the store, and seeing that someone on the street was walking in the direction of the inn, he hurriedly laughed and hurriedly greeted him.

As the second child of the inn, he is most afraid of receiving people in the rivers and lakes, these people are often not well served, and it is a trivial matter to be slapped twice, and if they are unlucky, they have to consider themselves unlucky.

But he likes to receive people in the rivers and lakes the most, these people are often bold and serve well, and they can pay him for two or three years with a silver ingot.

Take a closer look, there are a total of nine people in this group, and the two who walked in front looked like handsome boys from a big family who came out to play in the mountains and rivers, but the seven people in the back made the smile on Xiao Er's face a little worried.

It was seven swordsmen with grim faces, each with a cold light shining on their waists, and all of them were a formidable ghost-headed broadsword.

What made Xiao Er's whole body cold was the gaze of these seven people swept at random, and when he was swept away by this gaze, he only felt that it was not a person who was coming to him, but seven soul-seeking ghosts!

"Hey, hey!"

Xiao Er's feet trembled a little, and a white palm shook in front of his eyes, and he was so shocked that he almost peed his pants, and screamed: "Mom!"

A butt fell to the ground.

"You little two, is there something wrong?"

The one who stretched out his hand to shake it in front of him was the handsome-faced boy brother among the nine.

But seeing Xiao Er sitting on the ground trembling, he suddenly stomped his feet in anger and said angrily: "Aunt Ben...... Does this boy look so scary?"

"A few uncles, a few uncles, please come inside!"

He was about to squat down and talk to the little er, when a slightly chubby person rushed out of the inn, looking like he was the shopkeeper.

The fat shopkeeper smiled on his face, nodded and complimented: "My guy is useless, I was a little frightened when I saw a few dragons and tigers, sorry, sorry!"

Again and again, he welcomed these nine people into the store, and at the end, he turned his eyes and glared at the little two fiercely.

Xiao Er came back to his senses at this time, and he was also wronged.

In the inn to beg for a living, the rivers and lakes who have traveled from south to north have seen a lot, Xiao Er thinks that he has also seen some of the world, who would have thought that he would be swept away by the seven evil men at random, and he was frightened.

"This thing...... What an evil sect!"

Getting up from the ground, Xiao Er touched the back of his head with a strange expression, and when he looked at the backs of the nine people, he was still a little frightened.