Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 329 Long-lost taste

I didn't dare to be careless, and the two daggers threw out at almost a steady stream of figures at the same time. The two daggers were like candied haws, passing through the series of figures. Dozens of figures fell to the ground, and then lay on the ground and turned into nothingness. However, the figure behind still seemed to have no sign of stopping. The figure in front had just fallen to the ground, and the figure behind had already arrived in front of him, and the speed was showing signs of faster speed.

Suddenly, so many souls emerged from the shackles of the Buchen, Yang Xiao obviously did not expect that. He had already untied the rope dart from his waist, but he had no intention of taking action. Old Yang stared at the figures that appeared continuously in front of him, as if waiting for something to happen. At this time, the scene changed again, and the shelf with the copper shackles suddenly collapsed, and then several incomplete figure fragments were sprayed out from the shackles of the Buchen.

A broken head was facing me. I recognized at a glance that this was Yu Hongtu, who had just been sucked into the shackles of the deceased. In just a moment, why did he get rid of his body?

After seeing Yu Hongtu's soul, Yang Xiao's face suddenly became ferocious. After all, he had been detained by Yu Hongtu for three hundred years. He originally thought that Yang Xiao was going to avenge him. But unexpectedly, Yang Xiao suddenly turned around and took his little wine cup with half a cup of blood on the ground. Then he raised his neck and drank half a cup of blood from the wine cup.

Fatty Sun and I retching repeatedly when we saw this action. Fatty Sun said to Yang Xiao with a tangled look on his face: "Old Yang. It's not me that I just said that the things in the wine cup are yours. Don't save it so much, right? I know people on the other side of the blood station. Wait for today's work to be over. Open the blood bank and let you have a happy time..."

When Fatty Sun was talking nonsense, Yang Xiao wiped his mouth and made another move. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket that I looked familiar with, and then went to the position of the Buchen Shackle. With a "bang!", the porcelain bottle fell on the Buchen Shackle and smashed it. The black ointment inside splashed all over the floor, and a considerable part of it splashed directly on the Buchen Shackle. At the same time, a strong stench filled the entire house.

Corpse oil, the nightmare of that year, came back. Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao was carrying such things with him. In the past two years, Yang Xiao obviously added ingredients to the corpse oil. The smell now smelled more than twice as strong as before. In addition, the room was too small, and the passages for stinking out of the stench were limited. The strong stench made my eyes burst into tears, and my mind was constantly swelling. I couldn't hold on anymore. Fat Sun around me ran out of this room when Yang Xiao threw the porcelain bottle just now. After King Xie Lion vomited out the things in his stomach, he rolled his eyes and was so smoldered by the stench in front of me. At this time, I had already taken back both short swords and planned to escape first by Fat Sun. Let's talk about it after the stench dissipated.

Not only were we unable to stand the stench, but the copper shackles seemed to have temporarily closed the door and no new figures emerged. The figures that emerged stopped for the first time. They have become obviously a little impatient. Without Yang Xiao's blood bait, they neither dared to step forward nor retreat to the stinking shackles of the stinking. Just as these figures were hesitant, the rope dart in Yang Xiao's hand suddenly flipped up, and after waving it a few circles, there were no figures that could still stand.

When I saw Yang Xiao taking action, I immediately carried the King Xie Shi, who had already fainted and foamed on my mouth, on my shoulders. Then I opened the window and carried the King Xie Shi Shi, who was already unconscious. Just as I was about to jump down, Yang Xiao suddenly shouted at me: "Seven Orifices Lock, give me the Seven Orifices Lock!" After throwing the Seven Orifices Lock to Lao Yang, I carried the King Xie Shi Shi and jumped down the windowsill.

Jumped from the window to the yard of the villa. Fortunately, although the smell of corpse oil is strong, it is not very spreading. After jumping into the yard and sucking in fresh air, my mind became a little clearer. At this moment, Fatty Sun ran out of the gate covering his nose.

After taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, Fatty Sun sat on the lawn in the yard, looking at the room upstairs, and cursed, "Is this thing just right? Didn't I say that I've told you so many times? When I opened the cover, I'd say that you're fine now, and you're not going to say anything if you fall down. Are you planning to die together?"

As soon as Fatty Sun finished speaking, he saw a flash of blood around him. Yang Xiao walked out of the blood. After seeing Yang Xiao appear, Fatty Sun immediately closed his mouth, looked up and down at Old Yang, and said, "Old Yang, it's not me who said you. I just sent an Infernal Affairs to find out the reality and reality inside, and then tell you the situation inside the Infernal Affairs when I followed the shackles of the devil. You were planning this way? What a pity, do you think Infernal Affairs can be done by a person?"

When Fatty Sun was talking, King Xie, who was lying on the ground, woke up slowly after touching the fresh air. After shook his head for a long time, he remembered what had happened just now. After he got up, he looked at Fatty Sun in the lead and said, "Mr. Sun, what's going on? Didn't you talk about a small thing? Why did such a big thing happen? Otherwise, let's ask Master Zhang Zhiyan and Master Zhang?" Sister-in-law Suo Miao wrote the news from the polling bureau after the strange news.

Fatty Sun looked at King Xie's appearance, and after a haha, he said, "Master Zhang... If he comes, you will have to fight a life lawsuit with us tonight. It's not me that, Lao Xie, everything is under our control now. I just wanted to save you a little cost. Since you don't want to, then let's go - Lao Yang, you still have a few talisman papers of 500,000 yuan, and you can use them all for a while and give Boss Xie a crisp. They are from coal bosses, so they are not afraid of spending money."

Yang Xiao took out a large amount of golden talisman paper from his pocket as if in the event, counted it, and said to Fatty Sun: "There are twenty-five pieces left, aren't you really leaving a few? Then I'm not polite. You can wait a while, I will eliminate all the wronged ghosts in the shackles of the unofficial shackles and come back." As he said that, Yang Xiao acted as if he raised his legs and was about to return to the villa. The giant beans were rubbished.

Seeing this, King Xie Shi hurriedly grabbed Yang Xiao and said with a smile: "I don't mean that either. It's good now. Really, you don't have to let it go, it's better to be more conservative. In this way, I can't help with the things here. There are still a lot of things for me to deal with, so I'll take a step forward. I'll ask you all the masters for the matter here. I'm not in a hurry, I really don't have to worry about the things here. Masters take your time. Masters have already booked the hotel. If you are tired, go to the hotel to rest..."

"I think beautifully." Fatty Sun smiled and said to King Xie Shi: "Old Xie, we will collect hundreds of thousands of you. Do you still want to give up? Didn't I say you have to accompany you all the way. By the way, you can see where every penny you spend. I can't report the account after saving."

Seeing Fatty Sun speaking resolutely, Boss Xie's mouth cracked. He had no choice but to accept his fate. After hesitating for a long time, King Xie looked at Fat Sun again and said, "Mr. Sun, what should we do next? We agreed in advance that we can use the 500,000 talisman or not. The same thing, I really don't rush." ​​After hearing King Xie's words, Fat Sun did not answer, but turned his head and looked at Yang Xiao with a smile.

Old Yang understood what Fatty Sun meant. He looked up at the room where the Buchen Shackles were stored on the upstairs and said, "I had just used the seven-mouth locks to suppress the Buchen Shackles, and the broken corpse oil was also packed up. I added some ingredients to this batch of corpse oil. It was incompatible with the air. Wait for a while, and after the corpse oil evaporated, we will go back. Some of the wronged souls in the Buchen Shackles were released, so there will be no danger now. I have several ways to exhaust the wronged souls inside, so there should be no problem..."

As soon as Yang Xiao finished speaking, Xie Shiwang's cell phone suddenly rang. Although the sun was shining outside, he was still scared and shivered. After answering the phone, Xie Shiwang said a few words, and the expression on his face suddenly became excited: "I said why can't I find him for several days? It turns out that I have found a good friend. You pull him into my villa. I have something to ask him in person!" He hung up the phone and then said to us: "I've found Mr. Cen! I'll send him here later."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next