The Lord who use immortals as food

There is a strange bird raised in the Immortal Terrace, which lives by eating jade. It is fed jade that has been warmed by the same person since it was a child, and it will not eat jade from other people. Therefore, every prosecutor outside will hold a jade bead to tie him to it. of birds.

The Soul Bird has two main uses.

One is to send a message. This bird flies extremely fast, and is extremely accurate in locating people. It is quite spiritual. All urgent and secret messages can be delivered to the right person very quickly.

The second is to repay the soul. If the owner dies suddenly, the jade beads he holds will gradually lose popularity. If the birds have nothing to eat, they will fly back to the Immortal Platform of Shenjing. When they see a bird, they will know that the person is dead. This is the so-called soul bead and soul bird. This is also the security that the Immortal Terrace inspectors rely on when traveling around the world, and they dare to investigate all kinds of illegal activities alone. Because the soul bird does not usually stay with its owner, it is difficult for the enemy to kill both the human and the bird at the same time.

It's just that sometimes this process takes too long. By the time Taichung gets the news, the murderer is often missing. Therefore, there is also an emergency method, that is, when the prosecutor is in desperate situation, the jade may be broken into pieces, burned on fire, or thrown away. Go into the deep water and use various methods to quickly destroy the popularity of the jade. After a few hours, the soul bird will fly back to the Immortal Platform.

It is about three hundred miles from Fenghuai to Bowangzhou City, and it should take less than an hour to go back and forth. However, although Soul Bird can avoid thunderstorms, the speed will inevitably be affected, so two hours is considered a plenty, but from It has been more than three hours since it was released, but the soul bird has not yet flown back.

The people in the county government did not even know where the accident occurred. The most terrifying situation was that the state city did not receive the report at all.

"We don't know what to do now." Shen Yanping said in a hoarse voice. Pei Ye noticed that his hand stretched unconsciously and then grasped the hilt of the sword again. There should be a thin layer of sweat inside, "Move Yujing may just be the difference between looking for death and waiting for death."

"We finally decided to let you leave separately. At least...the ones who are not selected will not die." Chang Zhiyuan continued, "But it needs to be noted that it is best..."

The next half of the sentence seemed to take a lot of energy from the old man. His back, which was always as straight as a pine tree, seemed to have collapsed a little, and his sword-like white eyebrows were also drooped. He finally said it: "It's best not to let them go home. .”

Pei Ye stood quietly, silent.

The teenagers in the house would not have thought that what awaited them was not a sequel to the story they thought about day and night, but a helpless abandonment.

"We will die in front of them." Shen Yanping whispered.

Pei Ye knew that if there was really no help, this might be the cheapest way, but he couldn't relieve the heavy feeling in his heart. He said "hmm", put the two volumes of Di's newspaper on the table, and turned around to go back.

At this moment, the wind and rain seemed to calm down, and the armored body in front of the stage suddenly stood up.

Several people turned their heads, but Feng Zhi said nothing.

"Master Feng? What's wrong?" Shen Yanping frowned and walked over.

Feng Zhi turned his head slowly and stiffly, his eyes wide open, his mustache flaring, and a bloody slit on his throat.

He opened his mouth silently, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and his huge body fell limply to the ground.

This heavy armor couldn't keep him from taking a few more blows.

Everyone's throats felt as if they were being choked by a piece of iron, and the chill climbed up their skin like a centipede.

The lights inside the house leaked out, and the scene outside the door came into view.

A shadowy man in black robe stood upright in the yard. Under the wet rain and breeze, a slender knife shape vaguely protruded from his waist under the robe. His left hand was resting on the handle of the knife and had just been sheathed.

The boots under my feet were as new as if they had just been made.

He didn't look at the people in the hall, but lowered his head, appearing quiet and composed.

But no one doubted that beneath the silence was suppressed the violence that Peimo could not control. The body under the black robe could take away the life of anyone present at any time.

As soon as this person came into view, Pei Ye's hair stood up, like a child facing a tiger, his heart beating like a drum, and his limbs tense to the point of stiffness.

The good news about the blue bird was missed, but the evil ghost urging him to die was already standing in the yard.

The most decisive one was still Shen Yanping. He opened a porcelain bottle with his thumb, raised his head and swallowed all the pills inside.

At the same time, as Chang Zhiyuan roared "Hurry up!", Pei Ye ran towards the backyard with all his strength.

As if the blood was exploding in his belly, Shen Yanping's eyes were bloodshot and red, and the rich green energy shook off his hair crown. With his long hair flying, his elegant and gentle face became fierce and ferocious.

If you want to understand the sword of dragon snake, you must first understand the way of cloud and thunder. The core of the swordsmanship of Xiaoyunshan's "Rouyun" lineage lies in the blending and transformation between elegance and violence. However, the ninth-generation junior disciple has a soft and easy-going temperament, and is lazy in martial arts. No matter how hard you try, your swordsmanship will only be as soft and changeable as the word "cloud", and the true meaning of the word "thunder" will not be revealed.

But maybe because of drinking tea, playing chess, and chatting with the master, I was given a bottle of Lei Dan that sealed the master's true energy before going down the mountain to serve as an immortal. With his martial arts skills and this bottle of thunder pill as a guarantee, he chose a remote mountain county to do regular inspections. It should have been a leisurely and unrestrained life.

It's a pity that things went counterproductive. Now even if all this bottle of thunder pill is used, it can only delay the arrival of death for a while.

Green clothes were like clouds, and his true energy was like thunder. Shen Yanping crashed out of the door, and his powerful force actually made the man in black retreat.

The sword is like thunder, Shen Yanping advances again, and the man in black retreats again.

But after this sword blow, the consequences of swallowing too many thunder pills finally came. Countless small bloody mouths opened on Shen Yanping's skin, and his face, which was already distorted by anger, became even more terrifying.

There are at most four more swords.

Shen Yanping felt his body and came to this conclusion.

Drawing another sword, Heiyi still dodges the sword without drawing it out of its sheath. As he passed by, he saw a young, cold, and ruthless face under the hood, with a sly smile on his lips.

To the man in black, Shen Yanping was like a fish that had been put in the vegetable basin, bouncing around due to lack of oxygen. It's not that I can't hold it down, it's just that it will inevitably have some fishy smell on it. As long as you wait for about ten seconds, while it is adjusting its strength, you can easily hold it down and decapitate it with one strike.

Therefore, knowing that the last three swords would mean death, Shen Yanping did not dare to stop at all, because if there was a slight gap between the two swords, the opponent would insert a fatal blow.

With another sword strike, the two of them flew past the locust tree, and the branches and leaves shattered by thunder pierced into the ground like darts.

There are only two swords left.

In the backyard, the panic-faced teenagers poured out of the room. Pei Ye anxiously handed the horse reins to everyone who didn't clearly answer "can't ride a horse".

"Run as far away as possible! Into the mountains! Down to the river! Into the forest! Go to the city! You can do it all!"

"If," Pei Ye tore off the bandage on his forehead and pointed at the fire talisman, "if this symbol appears on the face of someone you are traveling with, those without the symbol should immediately stay away from him. Do you hear that?!"

"heard it."

The bewildered teenagers had not yet realized the cruelty in these words. Pei Ye looked at these childish teenagers with pale faces. Two of them even had hands that were shaking so much that they could not hold the reins of their horses.

How could they escape from the pursuit of those murderers?

The best outcome is to "go to hell" and die.