Lord of Prolo

His name is Li Banfeng—”Feng” as in “mountain peak,” not “madness.” The doctor confirmed he is not insane.

To save a friend’s life, he stepped onto Platform 96, boarded the 11...

Chapter 341 For Yaowanggou

Chapter 341 For Yaowanggou

Death array.

Neither Li Banfeng nor Qiu Zhiheng had heard of this name.

Old Yao stood in the yard in a daze, muttering to himself, and somewhat doubting his own judgment.

"No, if the star of misfortune wants to set up a formation for misfortune, we have to start in advance.

He set up his formation on my territory, and I didn't know about it?"

Qiu Zhiheng thought to himself: Mr. Yao, there is no doubt about it, it is possible that you really don’t know.

Compared with other local gods, Mr. Yao is obviously not cautious enough and he is too casual.

Li Banfeng asked directly: "What is the purpose of the Death Gate Formation?"

Old Yao sighed, "The Death Gate Formation is a technique of the Death Cultivator Yunshang. The blood of the Death Cultivator was used to draw the formation in Yaowanggou, and then the living Death Cultivator was sent into the formation.

If a Sang Xiu died in the formation, the place where the formation was located would be filled with bad luck. In this case, it would be difficult to kill these Sang Xiu.

What should I do?

Capture them all alive and send them out?"

Mr. Yao thought of a countermeasure and was about to leave again, but was stopped by Li Banfeng.

Mr. Yao drank a little too much today and tends to get carried away when doing things.

"Mr. Yao, let's sort things out first. Your idea is good, but you can't go deal with Sang Xiu. You have to stay at home and deal with Sang Men Xing.

Leave the matter of the funeral cultivators to me and Brother Qiu. If the funeral cultivators want to practice, they will definitely cause trouble. It won’t be difficult to find them. We will then think of a way to send them away.”

Elder Yao shook his head and said, "This matter shouldn't involve you."

Qiu Zhiheng shook his head and said, "This is not a burden. Since it is a matter of Yaowanggou, I definitely can't hide away. My home is here."

After much persuasion, Mr. Yao finally agreed to stay at home. Li Banfeng and Qiu Zhiheng went down the mountain, discussing countermeasures as they walked.

The first thing we need to confirm is how Yu Heshun died.

Li Banfeng was worried that he came to the Death Star Formation to seek death on his own initiative, following the orders of the Death Star.

If this is really the case, and the other sadists collectively seek death, there is no way to stop them.

Qiu Zhiheng was not worried about this matter: "Given Sang Xiu's behavior, how could they be willing to commit suicide? I am worried that it was Sang Men Xing who sent someone to do it."

The two men made a plan and acted separately. Qiu Zhiheng went to find Sang Xiu's whereabouts, and Li Banfeng went to investigate the cause of Yu Heshun's death.

The message was sent by Yu Nan, and Li Banfeng went to Yu's cloth shop first.

The Yu family cloth shop was in chaos, with the shop assistants busy sorting out cloth.

The cloths were all moldy. Yu Nan had run the cloth shop for so many years, it was impossible that she didn't have methods to prevent mold. But now the shop's warehouse was almost turned upside down, and there was hardly any cloth that was intact.

Li Banfeng called Yu Nan to a secluded place and asked, "How did you know about Yu Heshun's death?"

"I heard from the driver that someone saw him walking to the ticket office in front of the station, and he suddenly vomited blood and died. His body was left there, but people thought it was unlucky and no one came to collect his body. I knew that Mr. Yao was very concerned about this matter, so I quickly sent the news to him."

When they arrived at the station, there was no one else to help, and he died suddenly.

Was this a slow poison given by someone, or some kind of killing curse?

Li Banfeng went to the train station to see Yu Heshun's body. Apart from bloodstains on the ground, he could not tell the cause of death.

The station is the territory of the customs governor. Even the customs governor doesn’t dare to send people to collect the bodies?

Li Banfeng considered whether to take the body back to his wife for research, but to be cautious, he had to go back and discuss it first.

Back at Suishenju, Li Banfeng mentioned Yu Heshun. Before he could finish his story, his wife spat twice: "Pooh! Hey, husband, why are you talking about that unlucky thing again? Wasn't he killed by a donkey?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "After he died, a dozen more mourners came."

"More than a dozen?" The wife was not quite convinced. "My husband, please look carefully. Is it really Sang Xiu? How many disciples does Sang Xiu have?"

"I asked the local god, and it should be the star of death that set up the death formation in Yaowanggou."

Wheezing! Wheezing!

The gong and drum players started beating faster.

Before the record player could speak, Hong Ying spoke first: "Don't worry about it, let's go."

Li Banfeng asked back: "What if I don't leave?"

"When one Sang Xiu dies, it's called the First Formation. When another one dies, it's called the Second Formation. The more Sang Xiu dies, the more unlucky the Sang Men Formation becomes.

Once the bad luck starts to gather momentum, you won’t be able to leave even if you want to. The gate of death formation is very evil, so don’t let yourself suffer the consequences and bring bad luck back to your home.”

Li Banfeng didn't say anything.

The record player was familiar with Li Banfeng's temperament and said to Hong Ying, "Don't say anything."

Hong Ying was not convinced: "I am doing this for his own good."

"Bitch, do you want to be beaten? I told you to stop talking!"

The record player yelled at her and Hong Ying stopped talking.

"My dear husband, how are you going to deal with this matter?"

"I want to bring back Yu Heshun's body to find out how he died. This may help me find out the whereabouts of the unlucky star."

"No, sir. The corpse of a deceased cultivator is too unlucky. If you bring it back, it will not only ruin your luck, but it will also anger the mansion."

Li Banfeng sighed and said, "Well, let's send these sad cultivators away."

"My husband, you have to find a good place to deal with this group of death cultivators. Since the Death Star has already taken action, it will definitely entangle with us in the future. This is also Old Yao's fault for being too careless. He just soaks in the wine jar every day. He didn't even know that others had set up such a large formation on his territory. Let's see if he can learn a lesson in the future."

Li Banfeng left the residence, and Hong Ying asked, "Which Old Yao were you talking about just now?"

"He is a local god with the surname Yao."

"You said he was soaking in a wine jar, could it be..."

The lady scolded again: "Why are you talking so much? Hurry up and put on your rouge. Look how ugly your eyebrows are."

"It's ugly, but I can't see it anyway."