RBCT Chapter 136
Chapter 136
The layers of fire clouds have transformed into many strange creatures.
Some resemble fierce tigers, some resemble fire phoenixes, and some resemble real dragons, tearing each other apart, as if they were killing fiercely.
The burning cloud was stained red with the blood of these alien beasts.
Xiao Wuji flew down on the eaves and looked at the blood clouds in the sky, his face was extremely solemn.
When the heavens are different, there will be demons!
Jinling City, Wanhualou, a heavenly private room.
The old man of Tianji pushed away the stunning flower kui in his arms, looked at the burning clouds in the sky, his eyes turned white, but instantly changed back to the original, and then smiled, “Interesting, this is interesting.” ”
“Jinling City is worthy of being the imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is really lively.”
“Old Immortal, what do you mean by what?”
Hua Kui poured wine for the old man of Tianji and exhaled Rulan and asked.
The old man of Tianji took Hua Kui Lou into his arms and said with a smile: “Of course, you Hua Kui are interesting, is there anything more interesting than you in this world?” ”
“The ancients said that fine wine and beauty must not be disappointed.”
“Now that there are beautiful people with good wine, it is really bliss in the world.”
Hua Kui covered his mouth and chuckled, “Old Immortal, your words are too profound, and the concubine can’t understand it.” ”
The old man of Tianji said: “If you don’t understand, forget it, come, then play music and dance.” ”
After drinking a glass of wine, the old man of Tianji once again became a cynical, wandering lewd old man.
The drastic changes in the outside world did not disturb the interest of the old man of Tianji in listening to the music in the slightest.
Jinling City, above a tall building, there is a blood-colored figure standing with his hands in his hands, it is blood that has no life.
He looked up at the sky and muttered, “All cause and effect are tonight.” “15
“Ghost Emperor, the grudge between you and me, it’s time to make a break!”
The sound was so soft that only the blood could hear it.
Sou!
Suddenly, with a soft sound, a figure appeared behind Blood Wusheng, knelt down on one knee and saluted: “Sir, everything is ready, the Ghost Emperor has an order, and orders the Lord to act according to the plan.” ”
Blood Wusheng did not look back, and said lightly: “This seat knows.” ”
As soon as the words fell, the person behind him suddenly let out a muffled snort.
I saw him cover his chest and fall down, his face full of pain and his expression distorted.
The man struggled violently, looking at the bloodless back and stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to say something.
But he couldn’t say a word.
I saw that the skin of the man’s whole body became hot and red, the blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible, and all the blood red burst out.
Then the man’s flesh and blood spontaneously ignited without fire.
This flame burned from the body, instantly burning the man to ashes.
Blood Wusheng flicked his sleeves, and the palm wind flicked over, blowing away all the ashes without leaving the slightest trace.
Immediately afterwards, the blood disappeared above the tall building.
Everything before, as if it was an illusion, did not appear from beginning to end.
In the center of Xuanwu Street in Jinling City, an old beggar on crutches walked with a limp.
One of his feet is disabled and he can only walk on crutches.
He took a broken bowl and walked up to a noble young man, and begged: “This official is okay, give some money, the little old man has not eaten for three days.” ”
The noble prince glanced at the beggar in disgust, covered his nose and retreated repeatedly, scolding and cursing: “Where is the smelly beggar?” The money is coming to Ben Gongzi’s head, quickly give Ben Gongzi to get away, otherwise it will break your other dog leg. ”
After speaking, the noble prince spat out, flicked his sleeves away, and his eyes swept directly over the woman on the street.
The old beggar looked at the back of the noble prince leaving, shook his head and sighed, and muttered: “Heaven’s sins are especially forgivable, self-inflicted sins, do not live.” ”
“The old beggar originally wanted to save your life, but unfortunately you didn’t use it to give you the opportunity.”
After speaking, the old beggar shook his head and limped away.
And at the moment when the old beggar turned his head, the noble prince suddenly let out a scream, fell down on the street, rolled all over the ground, and cried and wailed.
The passers-by next to them were startled and hid aside.
Everyone looked at the young man rolling on the ground and pointed.
I saw that the young man kept tearing the skin of his whole body, until he grabbed his skin and flesh, and there was not a single intact skin on the whole body.
Immediately afterwards, black blood flowed from the young man’s seven tips.
After just a few breaths, the young man completely lost his breath.
His eyes were round, and there was still endless fear and unwillingness in his eyes.
“Dead man!!”
Seeing the young man die in front of him like this, the onlookers were all frightened and shouted.
The women and women all fled, and the men fled.
A few bold jianghu people stayed in place and glanced at it from a distance, and roughly judged that the young prince died of poisoning.
But whose poison it was, and what poisoned it, I don’t know.
A big living person was poisoned in a blink of an eye, and the death was so miserable and miserable.
This is not something that ordinary poisoners can do.
The person who poisons must be a master of poisoning.
The martial artists of the rivers and lakes did not dare to stay longer, for fear of getting into trouble, they hurriedly left.
This young son was the first to be poisoned, but he was not the last.
In just the evening, twenty or thirty people were poisoned and died, all in exactly the same condition.
Without exception, the last person they contacted before death was the old beggar.
On Qinglong Street in Jinling City, a middle-aged man covered in alcohol and wearing tattered clothes walked into a wine shop.
“Xiao Er, fill the wine gourd for Lao Tzu and fill it with the best wine.”
The middle-aged man’s eyes were hazy, and he seemed to be drunk and slapped a wine gourd on the counter.
Xiao Er was startled by the man, but when he saw a distinguished guest coming to the door, he immediately smiled and flattered, and then took off the wine gourd to hold the wine.
The moment he took the wine gourd, the little two of the winery almost fell on his stomach.
Just because that small wine gourd weighed fifty or sixty pounds, he needed to do his best and grit his teeth to hold it.
“Who the hell is this? Drinking with such a heavy gourd? What kind of fetishes? ”
Xiao Er rolled his eyes wildly in his heart, subconsciously complained, turned his head and began to pour wine into the wine gourd.
Soon, the wine gourd was full, but also heavier.
Xiao Er moved the wine gourd to the counter, only to hear a click, and the counter made of good pear wood was pressed out of a crack.
The drunken man picked up the wine gourd with one hand like picking up a bowl, gurgled and poured a sip of spirits, and then squirted out violently, spraying the little two’s face, and said angrily: “Your family sells fake bars?” It tastes so bad, how is it the same as horse urine? (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
Xiao Er was frightened, and said with a smile: “Objectively, you said and laughed, the small shop is a century-old store, how can it sell fake wine?” ”
The man’s face sank, and he said angrily: “Are you saying that Laozi has wronged you?” ”
“Lao Tzu never wronged people, Lao Tzu said that if you sell fake wine, you are selling fake wine.”
Xiao Er’s face also became gloomy.
No matter how stupid he was, he knew that this big man was looking for trouble.
Just wanted to go to the treasurer to solve it, but saw the big man slap him and slap him.
With a snap, Xiao Er’s head was burst, and the headless corpse collapsed with a bang.
The middle-aged man’s face turned red and burped, and he snorted incoherently, “Dare to sell fake wine to Lao Tzu, this is the end.” ”
Saying that, he drank all the wine in the wine gourd in one breath, and then took the wine gourd and lifted it.
With a bang, the thick Zhenyuan burst out from the man, instantly shattering all the wine jars in the winery.
The wine splashes, and under the traction of internal force, it automatically flies into the wine gourd like a stream, and fills the gourd.
After this, the man staggered, staggered away, and gradually drifted away.
After a long time, the owner of the winery dared to come out of the backyard and went to report to the official in a panic.
This is Jinling City, and there are people who dare to kill people in broad daylight, which is simply unlawful.
At the same moment, not only Xuanwu Street and Qinglong Street, but also Baihu Street and Suzaku Street also had dozens of homicides.
The murderers are all quacks, men, women, and children, powerful and wealthy businessmen, and ordinary people.
As agreed, these warriors suddenly attacked at the same time, killing people in all corners of Jinling City, creating chaos, and catching the imperial court by surprise.
Officials from the Yamen and Criminal Department of Jingzhaofu received hundreds of reports at the same time, and quickly sent out all the arrests.
But as time goes by, the number of homicides continues to rise, and even sending out all the arrests will not help.
Moreover, all the people involved in the case this time were martial artists, and the case was eventually transferred to the two major institutions of Jinyiwei and Six Doors.
Xiao Wouji, who had originally planned to go down to 437, was also temporarily summoned to stay.
“Lord Xiao, there is a murder case on Suzaku Street, the murderer is a woman dressed in flowery clothes, there are as many as a dozen dead, please Lord Xiao quickly arrest him, dead or alive.”
A general banner came to Xiao Wouji and respectfully rewarded.
Xiao Wuji nodded and said, “This official knows.” ”
Subsequently, Xiao Wouji led people to Suzaku Street.
In the middle of the street, there is a fancy-dressed woman, extremely charming, with a hot and charming figure.
But at the moment, she seems to be a little crazy, standing in the middle of the street with a red cloth and dancing, and singing a opera in her mouth.
At the feet of the woman, there were more than a dozen corpses, both men and women.
These corpses did not have any external injuries, only a blood spot in the center of the eyebrow, proving that these people were all killed by a golden needle pierced in the head.
The pedestrians on the street were all gone, and only a few bold ruffians hid in the distance, watching the crazy woman scratch her head and pass the eyes.
Xiao Wouji glanced at the scene and ordered, “Take her down.” ”
“Subordinates obey!”
Xue Hua and Song Limin held their fists and led the way, and the two drew their knives forward at the same time.
When the woman saw the arrival of Jin Yiwei, not only was she not afraid, but she showed a hint of a coquettish smile, “Official, come and play.” ”
Saying that, the woman rushed up to meet Xue Hua and Song Limin, and the three fought together.
This woman’s strength is just a first-class martial artist, and either of Xue Hua and Song Limin is stronger than her.
The two joined forces and directly crushed her, but they captured the woman alive in just a few moves.
“Caught my lord.”
Xue Hua pressed the woman to Xiao Wuji and said.
Xiao Wouji waved his hand and said, “Escort it to trial.” ”
But before the words fell, the woman suddenly smiled charmingly at Xiao Wuji, her eyes became red as blood, and her expression was extremely hideous.
Then the woman snorted in pain, then spat out black blood and fell to the ground.
Xue Hua probed the woman’s breath and shook his head: “Sir, she is dead.” ”
“Dead? Just died? ”
“What the hell is going on with this woman? Is it a dead man? Or a madman? ”
Song Limin was confused and couldn’t scratch his head at all.