Twenty-seven, the doomsday of ghosts (Part 2)
Jiang An, who had already fallen into a state of dismay, was even more unbearable. His body, which had not been bent down, suddenly stiffened, paused for a few seconds, threw away his copper mace, turned over and fell to the ground.
Before he could wake up again, his throat cooled down and was already being held tightly by a long black stick.
"You should understand very well, don't think about leaving alive today! I will answer my questions honestly, I will not torture you." Qin Yu said concisely and directly expressed his original intention.
"Who sent you to Yanshou Mountain to commit murder?"
Jiang An opened his eyes that were almost covered in blood and stared at Qin Yu like a dead fish.
Bang!
Qin Yu inserted somewhere without hesitation, and then turned back to hold his throat.
Ah! Jiang Yan screamed and his little finger in his left hand was "tread" by Qin Yu with a stick to break the first knuckle.
An extremely precise stick to control.
"If you don't answer my question, you can't die even if you want to die." Qin Yu said coldly, "Say, or not?"
Ten fingers connected to the heart, causing the shore to hurt, and his lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.
Bang!
Another sound of fracture.
This time it is the thumb of the right hand and the first knuckle.
"Do you say it?" Qin Yu pretended to lift the black stick again.
"Slow... slow down... it hurts so much!" Jiang An couldn't stand the pain and hurriedly spoke.
"Is that so? When you kill innocent people, does it hurt?" Qin Yu thought of his uncle's family who died tragically, and the anger in his heart could not be curbed, and the long stick suddenly beat him again.
"Ah..." This time the scream almost broke through the blue sky.
With one stick, almost pounded all the thumbs of Jiang An’s left hand into bone powder sauce.
"It's Cai... Cai..." Jiang An was so painful that his whole body was sweating, his face was ferocious, and his body was constantly twisting on various scales. He just wanted to explain to death intact.
"Cai? What's Cai?" A thought arose in Qin Yu's mind.
"Cai...Cai's order, I...we... are the disciples of Cai's family, and I have to... go!"
Cai’s family?
Mrs. Cai? Cai Mao?
Qin Yu's heart was turbulent and turbulent. What was the black hand behind him?
"Why did Cai ask you to come to Yanshou Mountain to kill people?" Qin Yu asked gritted his teeth.
"Because...because...Liu Jingzhou said that he wanted to find you...please go back...to Xiangyang."
Return to Xiangyang?
"What are you going to do when you go back to Xiangyang?" Seeing that Qin Yu's face turned pale, Xi Zhilan was obviously in anger, so she hurriedly asked him a question.
"You have to... need... assist... the eldest son... the second son..." Jiang An's forehead was covered with sweat, his body trembling like a sieve, and he was almost unable to control himself.
"Who is the one who ordered, Cai Mao or Madam Cai?" Qin Yu suddenly woke up, nodded to Xi Zhilan, signaled that nothing happened, and asked the most critical question.
"Yes...is old... old... home... ah!"
Suddenly, Jiang Yan screamed, his body suddenly thrust, and then his whole body relaxed.
Qin Yu asked, "What are you old?"
I saw Jiang Anyi's eyes bulging, and bleeding from his seven orifices at the same time. Then his head tilted and there was no sound.
Qin Yu's eyes opened, is this man dead?
I reached out and touched it, and the pulse of my neck was broken and my breath was gone.
Take a closer look and a small blood blister popped up on the right temple of the shore, with a little red mark on it.
It seemed that some hidden weapon suddenly shot into the brain, shaking the inner skull, so death came very quickly.
Qin Yu looked up suddenly and looked towards Jiang Yan. There was only a black shadow flashing from afar. It was Xi Zhilan beside him, who had already chased him.
"Be careful!" Qin Yu shouted and hurriedly chased after him. His Jiuzhou was already quite excited. With the powerful flow of qi and blood in the dark realm, his speed increased greatly, and he shone several times, and had already stepped out dozens of meters.
The mountains in the south were uneven, and after crossing two small hills in a row, Qin Yu saw Xi Zhilan not far away.
Qin Yu flowed over a few steps and asked, "How is it?"
"He escaped, the speed was too fast. I only saw a back, and I didn't seem to look like a man." Xi Zhilan let out a sigh, her face was red and she looked particularly beautiful.
"It's good that you're fine." Qin Yu smiled, "Although he doesn't know who the mastermind is, since he knows it's the Cai clan, it doesn't matter who it is."
Xi Zhilan glanced at him: "You mean..."
"Now, they are in the vast and vast sky. I am just a grass underground. It makes no sense to say anything that is too big. Anyway, it is not too late to think about these problems when you have real strength." Qin Yu shook his head and ruled out the psychological impact of this matter. "Let's hurry up and continue on the road, don't delay too long."
Seeing that he was really calm, Xi Zhilan felt relieved and agreed happily.
"Okay, Brother Yu!"
"It sounds so nice, let's hear it again?"
“…beat you!”
The two of them were having sex and returning to their original place, the green-maned horse that was playing with Zhilan was still sniffing violently. Occasionally, they raised their hooves, probably because they felt that the bloody smell was not very comfortable.
"It seems that you know who killed you, but you can't die with your eyes closed!" Qin Yu snorted, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hand to wipe Jiang Yan's eyes, allowing him to leave with peace of mind.
Although he was a murderer who destroyed the family, since he had already paid off his debts with death, he would die and go up to the sky. Let him go over what was gone.
He reached out and touched Jiang Yan's body, took out a few gold cakes, ten pillars of copper coins, a silver-plated dagger, a silk book, and a faint green talisman.
"Qingtaste card!" Xi Zhilan screamed with sharp eyes.
Qin Yu nodded. He had seen it in Zhang Ren. It was a token of participating in the Shennong Singing Sale. He thought to himself that it seemed that this guy came here for this Singing Sale.
Xi Zhilan took the silk book, flipped it out casually, and returned it to Qin Yu.
"That..." Qin Yu played with the smooth bamboo card and wanted to ask what kind of program was this Shennong Singing and Sales, which made these people come in like participating in the Spring Festival Gala.
However, I thought about it and was a little hesitant. Now I ask this, is it a bit of a loss of price? It’s no matter how you say it is, it’s a dark realm. If you can’t even understand this basic common sense, you will be made fun of by the little loli?
In his previous life and present life, he is at least over thirty years old, but Qin Yu's mentality is still a pure young man as pure as snow!
"Brother originally said he wanted to find you one."
Qin Yu smiled: "Since you have it now, you don't have to bother your brother."
"Brother wants to find you, but it's the highest level of card." Xi Zhilan glanced at her mouth.
The two of them quickly dug a hole and buried the shore.
"Hehe!" Xi Zhilan smiled with a pursed lips and jumped onto the horse, "Come on, get on the horse, I'll tell you about this Shennong Singing and Selling Party."
Qin Yu packed up all kinds of miscellaneous items, got on the horse, and hugged Xi Zhilan's small waist.
Xi Zhilan activated her mount and rushed towards Shennong's top.
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Chapter completed!