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Mu Xinzhi hid behind Mu Xinhuai silently. Several people took out their weapons and looked nervously at Jiu Tong Chengyun who was walking towards him step by step.
Nan Qiuning glanced at the pool. If she guessed correctly, the three corpses floating in it should be the other three members of Jiu Tong's family.
Why is it Jiutong Chengyun?
Is it because his bloodline is the closest to that of the Lian Fang family?
The devil came up with this secret method of making a container because they couldn't enter the lower world.
So why did the Lian Fang family create this container? They clearly live in the world of Yuanyi, and there is no need to expend so much effort to do such a thankless thing.
But if the ancestor who is about to die wants to seize a young body, why do he have to sacrifice so many clansmen here? He could just seize the body directly.
Although the success rate is open to question, the cost is much smaller, so it should be far more cost-effective than spending a lot of time doing so many things.
As expected, everything about the Lian Fang family is weird, and there are things that cannot be explained.
"You are in front of me and I am behind you." Beitang Changfeng lowered his voice and said.
"Yeah." Nan Qiuning nodded.
"Here we come!" Mu Xinhuai shouted, and as expected, "Jiu Tong Chengyun" had already rushed in front of them.
Beitang Changfeng jumped up, and Nan Qiuning directly blocked the attack of "Jiu Tong Chengyun".
How long has passed since then? Jiutong Chengyun has completely transformed from a living person into a puppet on strings.
Nan Qiuning looked into his eyes. Those eyes that were usually unpleasant but still lively were like a pool of stagnant water at the moment, without any ripples.
After he saw Nan Qiuning, the stagnant water finally made some ripples, but it was just a little and disappeared soon.
"Ho ho¡ª" Jiu Tong Chengyun made a strange sound in his throat, and Nan Qiu Ning immediately took a step back. Fortunately, she retreated quickly, and Jiu Tong Chengyun spit out a cloud of black mist.
"He is already a poisonous person." Mu Xinzhi stood behind and watched in shock.
"The method is wrong." Beitang Changfeng looked at it for a while and then looked at the pool. He had seen demons making containers before.
It feels different.
It seems that the ancestor of the Lian Fang family did not figure out the correct method for demons to make containers in the end, and tricked so many people to death. Even after so many thousands of years, Jiu Tong, a descendant of the Lian Fang family, has defected from the Lian Fang family. There is no escape.
Nan Qiuning touched her long sword, wondering in her mind if the long sword struck the poisonous man, whether the poisonous man would die first or her long sword would be corroded first.
¡°After all, this is not the Changsheng Sword, it¡¯s just an ordinary magic weapon given by the family, and it can¡¯t withstand the abuse.
Unable to wait for her confusion, Jiu Tong Chengyun turned his head stiffly.
Everyone¡¯s faces showed unacceptable expressions. It turned out that Jiu Tong Chengyun¡¯s body did not move at all, only his neck was twisted 180 degrees.
This scene gave them a sense of absurd shock.
"You, you know, how to do it?" Jiu Tong Chengyun opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty. He faced Beitang Changfeng with dull eyes.
Even Beitang Changfeng, the former head of the Blood Killing Hall who was used to seeing all kinds of bloody and weird scenes, couldn't help but frown.
"I don't know." Beitang Changfeng answered simply.
¡°Then, you¡¯ve seen it, then.¡± Jiutong Chengyun continued to say word by word.
"I just said it casually," Beitang Changfeng shrugged calmly, "After all, you look like a failure."
They have now reached the ground. If someone climbs on top, like Yu Siyuan who just ran away, they can clearly see that the snowfield, which was originally only a vast expanse of white snow, has begun to reveal its true appearance.
"What the hell is this place?" Yu Siyuan murmured in a low voice.
I don¡¯t know when the strong wind and snow have stopped, and the snow layer is slowly showing signs of collapse, revealing the Lian Fang family mansion buried deep underground.
He stood on a high ground, stepped on it hard, and blasted away a layer of thick snow, and found that he was actually standing on the eaves of the house.
Is this snowfield the Lian Fang family¡¯s mansion?
"Hello." Yu Siyuan was deeply shocked by this scene when he heard a voice coming from behind him.
Dongmen Lingzhi stood in front of him. It was Dongmen who called him just now.His facial expression was too stiff and he couldn't smile, he just pulled the corners of his mouth.
"How do you fight this thing?" Mu Xinhuai frowned. You can't even get close to it. It will be poisoned if you touch it. You can only use weapons.
It just so happens that his poison is so toxic that it can even corrode weapons. This is a little too outrageous.
Nan Qiuning was thinking about another thing. How to say something else? The question is where to hit it?
"Normal people will die if they turn their heads or stab their heart. Can this inhuman, ghost or ghost thing also reason like this?
Will it be possible that after they chop off Jiu Tong Chengyun¡¯s head and pierce his heart, he can still swing his body to attack here?
If this were true, it would be much more troublesome than toxicity.
"I just remembered something." Beitang Changfeng suddenly interrupted.
"What?" Nan Qiuning thought he was too slow and the toxin still invaded.
"Since those demons are coming from the devil world, then tell me, if humans get containers, where do they want to come from?" Beitang Changfeng had stopped the bleeding and sealed the wound.
Nan Qiu condensed his body for a moment, and his heart suddenly became enlightened. If this is really the case, then everything will be explained.
In the end, there was only one thing left, and that was to quickly kill the little monster in front of him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com