Chapter 98 The Real Ruthless Person (Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! 33)
The yard fell silent for a moment, and even the ghost fire above the rusty lamp seemed to no longer flicker.
The man in black raised his head, and a faint green light shone into his clothes, revealing a pair of cold eyes.
"you………"
The old monk had just opened his mouth and hadn’t finished his sentence yet.
The man in black who was standing at the entrance of the yard had already appeared in front of him, grabbed his neck tightly with one hand, and lifted him up.
The murderous aura of the man in black was not concealed at all.
The old ghost that Qiao Yuanshan and Zhang Yihang had tried so hard to kill, had his hands hanging down in his hands, and his throat was just being held as if he was about to die.
The dark green eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets.
"You smell like the Pure Yang Sword Energy."
The black-clothed man's stern voice sounded, and the murderous aura seemed to flow like water that could penetrate any pore, pouring into everyone's hearts.
The moment the old monk was picked up by the man in black, Qiao Yuanshan and Zhang Yixing regained their movement in an instant. The two of them staggered to the ground as if the ropes that bound them had been released.
The man in black raised his head, looked coldly at the old monk in front of him and said:
"So... you deserve to die!"
The man's voice was like the ice that had remained on an iceberg for thousands of years, crisp and cold.
A single word can determine life or death.
You were injured by the Pure Yang Sword Energy, so you deserve to die.
It's like the logic of a robber.
But in the eyes of the man in black, this seemed to be a matter of course.
As he finished speaking, pure white scorching flames suddenly ignited on the old monk's body, and an extremely tragic wail came from the flames. Even when he was ambushed by Qiao Yuanshan and Zhang Yixing just now, the old monk had never cried so miserably.
The old monk's screams seemed to remind everyone of the more than 20 companions who had died tragically, and everyone's eyes were filled with the joy of having their revenge fulfilled.
The man in black held the old monk in the air until the flames burned out and the old monk made no more sound.
After the flames went out, the man shook his hand, and the old monk's body instantly turned into ashes.
After dealing with the old monk, the man in black turned around, looked at everyone and asked, "Who of you released that Pure Yang Sword Aura just now?"
His voice was still cold, but the murderous intent in it was not as strong as before.
"It's me!" Qiao Yuanshan raised his hand.
Unconsciously, he was a little afraid of the man in black.
Just like people feel cold when they touch ice.
The man in black asked, "Who is Li Mubai to you?"
"Li Mubai is my great uncle." Qiao Yuanshan replied honestly.
"Are you from the Quanzhen lineage?"
"yes!"
"Where are they?" the man in black asked, glancing at the rest of the people.
"People from Longhu Mountain, Wanshou Palace, Daming, Gezhao Mountain and Maoshan, our seniors left us all here, and they went to the palace..."
Qiao Yuanshan briefly recounted to the man in black what had happened here.
Including how the old monk deceived them and how he ate more than 20 people here.
They tried to escape, but failed.
After talking for more than twenty minutes, the man in black interrupted him and said:
"You don't need to go into that much detail."
"It's enough to know who you are and where they are."
The black-clad man's words were always simple and clear.
At this time, Qiao Yuanshan realized that he had not asked the name of the person in front of him. He didn't know whether it was because he had seen too many things today that were beyond his imagination.
I was still scared by the man in black.
"You still don't know your name, Senior?"
The man in black smiled and said, "Didn't my cheap senior brother tell you? You have more than one great-grandfather."
It was like an electric current passing through Qiao Yuanshan's mind.
He suddenly remembered what happened that day on Mount Taiyi when his great-grandmaster Li Mubai mentioned reincarnation. He said that he had a junior fellow apprentice who was suspected to be a reincarnation. He was extremely talented and his cultivation had almost caught up with him.
Could it be the person in front of me? But the temperament of this person is so different from that of my great-uncle Li Mubai!
One of them looked like a young man from a corrupt family, gentle and elegant.
The other one was like a Shura in the world, full of murderous intent.
They are all disciples of the Chunyang lineage, so their styles are a bit too surprising!
"Are you the great uncle who has never shown up?" Qiao Yuanshan asked cautiously.
The man in black nodded and acknowledged his identity.
"My name is Wen Zhengming, and I'm also your great uncle."
"Pack up and let's go. We should go find my cheap senior brother."
Wen Zhengming glanced at everyone, then threw a bottle of Chunyang Pill to Qiao Yuanshan.
"Take it internally, it can heal injuries."
After saying that, he walked out without even untying the ropes on everyone.
After Qiao Yuanshan took the bottle, he was stunned. The new uncle-master spoke really simply and clearly.
After taking a look at Zhang Yixing, who was still bleeding from the abdomen, Qiao Yuanshan walked over.
"Brother Zhang, thank you for your help just now."
Qiao Yuanshan handed over two pills.
Zhang Yihang didn't hesitate to answer and said, "Actually, we didn't do anything. If it weren't for the arrival of your senior, we would have died here today."
After taking two pills, Zhang Yixing felt full of energy and all the wounds on his abdomen healed.
Qiao Yuanshan looked down at the pills and saw that there was still a full bottle.
After untying the ghost rope for everyone and burying the corpse, everyone gathered together and walked out of the courtyard.
They didn't want to stay here for even a moment.
Only when they reached the gate did they see the scene on the street.
The new uncle-master was sitting on the steps in front of the old monk's door. The foot of the steps was full of dead ghosts, from the gate to the end of the street corner.
"Uncle Master, what is this?"
"My cheap senior brother just asked me to come, but he didn't tell me where to go. Then I wandered around the ancient city. If I came across some ignorant ghosts, I would help them to be liberated."
Wen Zhengming said it lightly.
Everyone's heart was shocked.
What the old monk said should be true. Two hours after they enter this house, the living people outside will really turn into evil spirits.
And the outside will really turn into a ghost town.
So... this great-grand-uncle just killed his way here?
Qiao Yuanshan couldn't help swallowing.
"Then how did you find us, uncle?"
Wen Zhengming said calmly: "I felt the pure Yang sword energy, so I came to kill him."
"If you're done packing, go ahead!"
The corners of Qiao Yuanshan and Zhang Yixing's mouth twitched.
This guy is a real ruthless person!
I really had to kill ghosts all the way here.
Qiao Yuanshan stepped forward, handed over the jade bottle and said, "Uncle Master, this is the elixir."
Wen Zhengming took a glance and said, "Keep it. It's a gift for you."
So, in Qiao Yuanshan’s eyes, his new uncle-master had another label: rich!
Led by their ruthless uncle master, the group headed towards the palace.
Today, there should be at least one more update later.
(End of this chapter)
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