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¡¾Jiaoshan¡¿Life and death battle

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    Several men went over to investigate and dragged it out of the bushes.  It was a scorched black corpse, and the burn was so obvious that one could see at a glance that he had struggled in the sea of ??fire before he was born.  Its face has been completely viscous, and no facial features can be seen. It can only be judged that she should have been a woman during her lifetime based on her body shape and the snow gauze material that would not melt in the fire.

    Chu Wanning hung his hands on it, closed his eyes and explored, and then said: "There are no traces of Zhenlong chess pieces."

    Someone murmured: "It's strange, Xu Shuanglin made a Zhenlong chess game on the top of the mountain. Could it be that he missed this?"

    Immediately someone retorted: "Have you ever seen a dead body that was left alone on the top of the mountain?"

    Mo Ran also walked over, back and forth, carefully looking at the female corpse.  As the person who was the best at Zhenlong Chess in his previous life, he certainly knew some of the restrictions of this spell, so he had a relatively confident guess about the identity of this female corpse, but he needed some evidence.

    Evidence was soon found.

    Mo Ran took off a string of scorched black chains from her hands, wiped off the gray and black on them, and revealed some reddish spirit stones.

    He handed the chain to Jiang Xi and said, "Song Qiutong."

    "how do you" Jiang Xi asked halfway, holding the chain and reacting, "Do you recognize this chain?"

    "I gave her a wedding gift." Mo Ran said concisely, "Song Qiutong is the descendant of Song Xingyi, the sphenoid beauties who subdued the evil spirit of the Phoenix, is the key to open the forbidden area of ??Huangshan."

    Someone asked: "Did Xu Shuanglin kill Song Qiutong and use her as a key to open the gate of Mount Huangshan?"

    Mo Ran shook his head, stared at Song Qiutong's face for a long while, it wasn't pity, but his mood was a little complicated.  Mo Ran said: "No, I'm afraid she was still angry when he took her up the mountain."

    "How to say?"

    Before Mo Ran could speak this time, Jiang Xi spoke first.  Probably in order to save his own face, when encountering such a question that he could easily answer, Jiang Xi didn't intend to let the junior show off again, but said indifferently: "In order to give Huangshan an order."

    Mo Ran glanced at him, thinking that this is the best, if you tell yourself to say everything, it will be harder to justify if you are suspected in the future.  So he walked to the side, gave Jiang Xi all the seats, and let Jiang Xi speak.

    Someone asked: "An order? Song Qiutong is a weak woman, what orders can she give?"

    "Although she is weak, her ancestors may not be all pussies. The Phoenix evil spirit of Huangshan will only obey the bloodline that has subdued it." Jiang Xi is not confused, saying, "Song Qiutong is this  The last heir of a lineage."

    The man gasped: "Ah, the one who subdued the evil spirit of the phoenix was the sphenoid beauty seat?"

    "good."

    "This is unheard of"

    Jiang Xi said: "It's normal if I haven't heard of it. The four evil mountains have no other function except guarding them. Therefore, whether they can be opened or who will open them, everyone doesn't care too much. Song Qiutong was displaced before and was used as an auction.  She probably didn't know that she could still hide on the Phoenix Mountainshe probably never heard of the past of her ancestors subduing the evil spirit of the Phoenix."

    "Soso Xu Shuanglin brought her here?"

    "It should be so." Jiang Xi continued, "At that time, the fire of the Confucianism Sect suddenly broke out, and everyone fled separately. No one would return to the main hall to take care of the woman who had no power to restrain the chicken. The only person who could take care of her,  Only Xu Shuanglin, or the colleague behind Xu Shuanglin."

    Xue Zhengyi pondered next to him, and nodded: "Since the people behind the scenes can tear open the cracks in space and take Xu Shuanglin to other places, it's just a matter of lifting Song Qiutong. Let's make an idea¡ªhe takes Xu Shuanglin to another place."  When she was brought to Huangshan, Song Qiutong was a sycophant by nature. If he grasped at this life-saving straw, he would only obey orders. Then at this time, that person only needs to bring her to Huangshan and let her give orders to Huangshan  , she will not refuse."

    Someone asked: "But why didn't he use the Zhenlong chess piece to control Song Qiutong?"

    "Because the phoenix evil spirit can recognize whether the person who gave the order is under control." Jiang Xi said, "It must be alive and willing, so this mountain will obey its orders."

    Everyone slowly thought about it, and someone said in amazement: "Then why are we here? Didn't we all fall into his tricks and ran to his 'behind the scenes', and because of the damn Huangshan mantle, there is no way to clear it.  These soul-devouring insects what should we do now?"

    Jiang Xi frowned, and seemed to dislike the metaphor of "before the stage" and "behind the scenes" played by Mo Ran, but he still said: "Find the 'before the stage' and go directly to destroy Xu Shuanglin's cloth puppets."

    "Master Mo."It doesn't make much sense either. It's no wonder that the rebels who came up the mountain didn't cut him up.

    In his previous life, his own death was probably more bleak than Song Qiutong's. In the end, he didn't even have a vine willing to protect him.

    Many people around were murmuring, talking to each other, frowning, and discussing how to deal with it next.  And some people are thinking with their eyes closed, such as Jiang Xi, such as Chu Wanning.

    Mo Ran also closed his eyes, sorting out everything that happened in front of him in his heart. Such a bloody method is very similar to him in his previous life.  Perhaps because of this, Mo Ran felt that it was not so difficult to guess what Xu Shuanglin was thinking and doing.

    He seemed to see Xu Shuanglin walking back and forth barefoot in his Sansheng Bieyuan. Xu Shuanglin was thinking and asking himself: he didn't have enough spiritual power to control the corpses of monks, what should he do?

    Then he came up with the idea¡ª

    The Concentric Formation used kills the same number of ordinary people, and one monk corresponds to an ordinary corpse, just like a marionette for him to drive.

    Where is the safest place to do this?

    The Four Great Evil Mountains.

    What should I do if I can't open the Huangshan Barrier?

    With Song Qiutong's body.

    A little bit of clues were quickly connected together, Mo Ran's eyes were dark, and he was thinking.

    Where do the dead bodies of the people come from?

    ¡ª¡ªLinyi robbed the fire and burned it.

    Although they are all speculations, each of them can be matched. The light in his eyes gathers and separates. He can even feel that he is Xu Shuanglin, and Xu Shuanglin is him.  He stood, looking at the turbulent tide of corpses rolling down the mountain.

    It became clearer and clearer, until suddenly, it froze at one point.

    If he is Xu Shuanglin, after doing all this, shouldn't it be time to build a "stage" and perform a puppet show that he has painstakingly arranged?

    Where should I choose "in front of the stage"?

    Where can I find the remains of powerful and considerable monks?

    If you are not found, you can be protected

    The gradually prosperous sky suddenly darkened.

    "Jiaoshan" he murmured.

    Jiang Xi looked at him sideways: "What?"

    Mo Ran's face changed, he looked at the east, and he suddenly became a little angry: "Jiaoshan! Hero Tomb! - The stage he was looking for was in Jiaoshan Hero Tomb! Linyi was catastrophe, most of the victims were common people, Xu Shuanglin  You can get so many corpses of ordinary people, but you can¡¯t get the corpses of monks with stronger mana! ¡ª¡ª Hero Tomb!¡±

    Jiang Xi also came to his senses: "You mean, what Xu Shuanglin summoned was the bones buried in the Hero Tomb for hundreds of years by the Confucianism School?"

    Mo Ran didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, and cursed secretly, he had already rushed out and rushed down the mountain.

    Xu Shuanglin is really a lunatic!  Generations of Confucianism sect leaders are buried in the Hero Tomb, even the first generation of sect leaders whose corpses were dissected into immortals. It¡¯s okay to use the Concentric Formation to control ordinary monks, but to control these people?

    Once Xu Shuanglin's magic power can't support it, these powerful bones will run away and break free. At that time, Xu Shuanglin will be backlashed and die suddenly, and the corpse group with the strongest combat power in the Confucianism School for hundreds of years will run away out of control.

    That will be a catastrophe no less than the Infernal Hell!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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