Chapter 269 The ghost boy shows his power, a fellow traveler! [Subscribe]
Early Autumn
It should be a season of clear skies, warm and pleasant weather!
However, the capital of the gods and even the entire Great Zhou seemed to be in dire straits.
The plague in the capital was still raging, and tens of thousands of corpses were pulled outside the city to be burned every day. The people were frightened and in a state of panic!
Gradually!
The news that the new emperor was critically ill and the Sixth Prince called on the heroes of the world to clear the emperor's side began to spread among the people!
Maybe someone was fanning the flames, or maybe the movement of various forces to mobilize troops was too loud. In short, the news was not concealed after all, and it became known to the world for a while!
In early October, the rebellion-suppressing army returned to the court!
Under the leadership of General Meng, hundreds of thousands of troops set up camp directly outside the city. The army stretched for dozens of miles, and the daily training sound was earth-shaking.
As a result, the capital of the gods was shrouded in a cloud of war!
The once bustling and noisy capital has now become dead silent. The people are all hiding in their homes and trembling. They dare not go out unless necessary.
There are only the hurried figures of the corpse collection team in the streets and alleys!
And the various rituals of the Three Immortals, chanting, and the believers bowing and praying!
The whole city of Gods seems to be covered with a shadow of despair. Everyone is in a state of extreme depression. People die every moment. The huge city is almost turned into a purgatory on earth.
October 7th!
Wei Hong finally received news from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect again.
Jiang Yuankui sent someone to contact with a secret message and agreed to meet outside the prison of the Ministry of Justice that night. So he took the opportunity to go out to collect corpses and appeared at the crematorium outside the city again!
This place is still guarded by the patrol camp, and corpses are burned every day!
Batches of corpses are constantly transported from all over the city and thrown into the fire. The thick black smoke accompanied by bursts of stench makes it almost impossible to breathe!
In the distance, the tents of the anti-rebellion army are dark!
Hundreds of thousands of troops lined up outside the city. The neat shouts of killing during training were deafening. The invisible momentum kept crushing over, shocking the soldiers of the patrol camp to have livid faces.
The atmosphere became even more depressing at this moment!
The corpse collection team worked silently!
Wei Hong took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to cover his face with his sleeves, pretending to wipe his sweat, and made a high-frequency humming sound that ordinary people could not hear.
After a while!
Nine ghost children emerged from the ground!
Their faces were pale and hideous, their eyes were evil and fierce, and they used their hands and feet to move at a fast speed. In a few flashes, they rushed to Wei Hong.
"Woo woo woo!"
They made a creepy and strange laugh.
Their hands and feet turned into black smoke and wrapped around him, and their bloody mouths bit his flesh and skin hard. Wei Hong's invulnerable skin membrane could not stop the tearing, and in an instant, many bloody wounds appeared on his body.
Of course, outsiders could not see this scene!
Mortals could only feel the coldness all around.
In addition, Wei Hong controlled the contraction of his skin to stop bleeding, so no one noticed his miserable condition, let alone the scene of the nine ghost children attacking their master.
"Hmph!"
Wei Hong snorted coldly, and his blood boiled violently.
A high-frequency thunder lion roar came out of his throat, and outsiders could not hear a single sound, but the invisible sound waves swept out and made the nine ghost children scream!
Then he slapped a deerskin bag on his waist with his left hand, and three purple sun concentration talismans were pinched in his hand. The invisible hot energy swept out, and the nine ghost children immediately remembered the days of torture in the past.
"Woo woo woo!"
They hurriedly fled a few feet away.
All of them had a strong look of fear and terror on their faces, and they dared not offend at all. Obviously, they had recognized that this was their master who had not seen him for more than a month.
"Go back!"
Wei Hong waved his sleeves again.
The nine ghost children immediately turned into black smoke and disappeared from his waist pocket, where their original locust tree puppets were placed.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Wei Hong smiled with satisfaction.
More than a month ago, the nine ghost children could only deal with blood refining martial artists, and their methods were nothing more than confusion, biting, restraint, ghost blindfolding and other methods.
If the opponent did not have the most masculine and most powerful methods to restrain ghosts!
With the nine ghost children joining forces, the early stage of bone refining would be in trouble!
However, after more than a month of wanton devouring of wandering souls, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, so much so that they dared to take the initiative to attack Wei Hong just now.
If he did not have the means to restrain them, plus the results of long-term domestication!
I am afraid that Wei Hong would have to pay a huge price to deal with them today.
"Good fellow, now any ghost child can probably deal with an early stage of the Refining Organ Realm, right?" Wei Hong secretly smacked his lips. If the ghost children absorb for another ten or eight years, they will probably cultivate an existence that even the cultivators behind the Three Immortal Sect fear, right?
In this way, ghosts are not completely without advantages, right?
At least it is much easier to improve their strength than human warriors!
"What are you daydreaming about? Let's go!" Deng Haisheng had just thrown the corpse on the wheelbarrow into the fire, and turned around and urged: "It's been a tiring day today, go back and have a drink!"
"No, I have something else to do!" Wei Hong refused casually.
After returning to the city and saying goodbye to the corpse collection team, he turned and walked into a small alley.
When he came out again, he had disguised himself as a middle-aged strong man in a strong suit, and walked straight to the Ministry of Justice's prison in the night. At this point, the streets near the street were empty, and the atmosphere was very cold.
Wei Hong swept his eyes on the wall on the street!
He quickly recognized the secret graffiti logo of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
Following the signs, he soon found a very remote courtyard in a small alley across from the Tianlao.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
After knocking on the door!
The door of the courtyard was opened a crack.
A pair of turbid eyes stared at him for a long time, until Wei Hong made a special gesture of the Wandu Sect, and the other party made way.
As expected, there were a lot of masters hidden in the courtyard!
An oil lamp was burning in the main house. Jiang Yuankui, Medicine Granny, two middle-aged men, and a beautiful middle-aged woman were sitting together to warm themselves by the fire. The others were hidden in the darkness. He could vaguely hear the rustling sounds of many poisonous insects.
"Come, have tea!" Jiang Yuankui smiled and handed over a cup of hot tea.
This cup of tea was turbid green. It was the poisonous tea made by the Wandu Sect with special poisonous insects and poisonous grass. Most people would die if they smelled it, but they could drink it for a long time.
Wei Hong faced the scrutiny of everyone with a calm face!
He found a chair and sat down, took the tea and drank it all.
Everyone present couldn't help but change their color slightly. You know, even they have to drink this poisonous tea in small sips, but this guy can drink it in one gulp without changing his expression?
"What a powerful poison skill!"
Everyone looked at each other, and the resistance and xenophobia on their faces immediately disappeared a lot.
Since they were fellow travelers, they naturally had a little more recognition and closeness in their hearts. In addition, Jiang Yuankui highly praised him, so everyone also regarded Wei Hong as half of their own.
