Chapter 292 Friendship is over
After coming out of Youshan, the group immediately went to an inn to wash up and fall into a deep sleep.
Lying on the bed and closing his eyes to rest, Tianbao's mind sank into space.
The stone pot that filled the mine was completely retracted into the space, and the eight zombies trapped in the pot were not spared.
Without the shaping of the mine, large rocks were scattered all over the ground, and the living dead had already struggled out.
When Tianbao entered the space, the undead were planting radishes.
The eight men in black were stepped on one by one and pushed into the pit, leaving them with no power to resist.
Tian Bao looked at the expressionless face of the man who was planting radishes, "..."
I definitely didn't learn this from her.
Waving his hand, he put the scattered stones back in place. Tianbao looked up and saw a black mountain on the other side of the space mountain range.
She collected it when she left Youshan.
The remaining veins of dark iron ore in Youshan.
This thing is of no use to her, but she doesn't want to keep the Hades Iron and use it to create the living dead.
Before leaving the space, Tianbao glanced at the undead who were having a lot of fun, and a hint of girlish mischief flashed in her eyes.
With a flick of his finger, he ran away after playing a prank.
The girl slipped away too quickly and didn't notice that she was suddenly attacked by an undead again. A hint of confusion appeared in her wooden eyes, and a very faint feeling of grievance emanated from her whole body.
There were eight carrot pits nearby. Eight men in black immediately struggled to climb out of the pits, rushed to the undead man, and carefully pulled him out of the pits with all their might.
The undead man's eyes moved, and the eight people immediately crawled back to their own pits and shoveled the broken soil on the edge of the pit onto themselves to bury themselves more tightly.
The killer tool who was so powerful and mindless outside was now as obedient as a mouse seeing a cat in front of the undead.
There seems to be a natural hierarchical suppression between the two sides.
…
A summer palace somewhere.
Ice buckets were placed in the hall, and the air was filled with a hint of coolness.
The man in brocade clothes sat below the chief seat, chatting and laughing with the emperor and his ministers.
A guard walked into the hall and whispered a few words to the man. The man remained silent and had a perfect smile on his face.
When the discussion ended and they left the hall, the man's expression turned cold. "If you do it again, I won't let you off easily."
He spoke to the guards following behind him.
The guard immediately responded, terrified and fearful, "I accept the blame!"
When he received the news just now, he was a little anxious and dared to enter the hall to report to the prince. This was equivalent to disrespecting the emperor in front of all the ministers, which was extremely bad for the prince's reputation.
It was indeed his negligence. Even if he really looked down on the emperor, he could not show it openly.
Returning to the private courtyard and sitting down on the armchair in the small hall, the man spoke again, "None of the eight have returned yet?"
"Yes, it's the same as what happened on Kongliu Island. They all disappeared out of thin air."
"Did the stalkers see it clearly?"
"I've seen it clearly. This fight lasted a lot longer. Everything is just as the prince expected. Allowing the soul soldiers to retain their vitality can indeed hinder Su Jiuni's supernatural methods. However, the effect is not great. The gap between the two sides is still huge."
The guard repeated the news reported by Hawkeye in detail.
The man leaned back in his chair and listened quietly, his fingertips tapping lightly on his knees. "If it can create an obstacle, it means this method is effective. If it is effective, it will work. Next, we just need to find a way to strengthen the obstacle..."
It is naturally impossible to completely control Su Jiuni by relying on soul soldiers alone. What he wants is for the soul soldiers to delay Su Jiuni's escape.
Then attack its weak spot.
A two-pronged approach.
He had been planning his grand plan for more than twenty years, and he couldn't hesitate just because of Su Jiuni.
"Give orders to continue adjusting the method of transforming soul soldiers. Within a year, this king needs a team of a thousand people."
"yes!"
As for the Nether Snake Gang, which was almost completely destroyed in this incident, neither the master nor the servant mentioned it.
The man closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, his fingertips still tapping lightly on his knees.
The Nether Snake Gang has made full use of its resources by allowing him to discover the flaws behind Su Jiuni's supernatural methods.
…
A small inn in the southern border of Longyuan Kingdom.
A group of people came out of the guest rooms upstairs one after another, some stretching and some yawning.
After a good sleep, I finally came back to life.
When they arrived at the lobby and ordered a table full of dishes, the boys immediately started chattering.
"Now that we're out and done with our work, where are we going to have some fun?"
"What are you doing? Traveling around and helping the weak and punishing the strong?"
"You guys are all so stupid. This is the place I want to play the most..." Su Wu rubbed his hands together, chuckled, and moved closer to his sister, whispering in a low voice, "Tianbao, can't you throw living things into your 'warehouse'? Why don't you throw me in there and play with me?"
Everyone, “…”
Tianbao, “…”
The girl looked disheartened. “I can’t even get in by myself.”
Su Wu argued, "Brother is different from you. You can't throw yourself, but you can throw me! Didn't those eight people all go in?"
"Those eight are still dead even if they're still breathing. How can you lump them all together?" The young man in white reached out and smacked Su Wu's head away. "Don't even compare yourself to snakes, insects, rats, or ants. Insects have heads but no brains, but you do have brains. Cherish your life and don't be so aggressive."
Su Wu, “…”
The others leaned over the table and laughed silently.
"Mid-Autumn Festival is in two days. There's a temple fair in Cangwu, the nearest prefecture. We could go there and have some fun." Bai Xiaofeng waved his folding fan, a faint smile on his face. "There's a secret spot in Cangwu at Wangque Tower. I'm going there to get some information too."
Du Buqin leaned over and stared at his handsome face, glancing left and right. He hissed, "Bai Xiaofeng, you really don't look like a good person when you smile. Are you harboring evil thoughts again?"
Bai Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man coldly, "You're looking for death right after you came back to life?"
"Old man, I don't lie. You look so unkind when you smile! If you don't believe me, ask the bearded man!"
The bearded man said, "Tsk, whether he smiles or not, he is not a good person. You are flattering me by saying whether he looks like me or not."
Three pairs of eyes immediately started fighting, and the friendship of life and death was over.
The food was served and the group ate while listening to some gossip.
The snake gang's human traffickers were still crawling around in the gang. The government sent people to investigate several times, but they could not find any clues or get any leads. The official waved his hand and classified the case as an unsolved case, putting it under the list of many other cases.
The Hades Snake Gang, which no one dared to approach easily in the past, now has a few brave and curious people coming to visit from time to time to see the wonders and feed some rotten steamed buns to the human snakes to watch them scramble for fun.
There are also some braver ones who beat human snakes like punching bags from time to time.
After dinner, the group put the rumors behind them and set off for Cangwu, playing and joking.
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