"Tang Wu's speed is how fast?"
I can't put it into words.
Lao Gong's reaction was slightly slow, probably deducing some of Mr. Qu's intentions from the movements on my part.
He only started shouting.
Mr. Qu's head fell off.
A soft "buzz" sound, a bronze sword was slanted on the door frame of the house.
Splotches of blood flowed down the blade.
A jet of blood spurting out, like a burst water pipe, soared at least two or three meters high!
Mr. Qu's head landed on the ground with a thud, rolling forward two meters before coming to a stop. His face still looked calm, confident, and composed, but his eyes showed a slight change.
Tang Wu's speed was so fast that Mr. Qu didn't have the chance to react at all!
Mr. Qu's body stood still in place, the blood gushing wildly, yet he maintained an eerie balance. It was only his hands that drooped slightly, unable to break off the head of the clay figurine.
"This..." Xu Fangnián was shocked to the point of losing his color.
Before he knew it, Xu Nuǎn was dashing towards Mr. Qu's remnant body!
Her gaze was sharp and decisive!
"Xia Nuǎn, come back!"
"A hum! Hum!" Two sword strokes rang out.
Xu Nuǎn's body suddenly left its place!
"Ding, ding!" Two muffled sounds, they were two swords that pierced through Xu Nuǎn's temple and waist respectively. Then the sword momentum pushed her body and pinned her to the door frame.
Her neck was perfectly positioned on top of the sword that had previously severed Mr. Qu's neck, and half of her neck was also completely dyed in blood.
Instant kill!
"Ah!" Xu Fangnián roared and screamed, "How dare you! How dare you!"
He seemed completely mad, eyes almost bleeding, jumping up and down in place like a madman!
He looked pitiful and tragic, but compared to his calculations and planning, this was exactly what he deserved.
Tang Wu looked calm, and with two people dead, he didn't even move his eyebrows.
Yúnjǐnshān, the respected and legendary celestial master, has achieved renown for many years. The righteous deeds he has done throughout his life are beyond count. Killing two evil men should cause no ripples in his life.
The sound of clanging was Xu Fangnián's hands, slamming heavily on the table. He was in excruciating pain, as if his insides were torn apart, and he was roaring, "She's pregnant! She's pregnant! Luo Xian Shen! You are so treacherous, so treacherous!"
"Xian Shen little friend, if you have no objections, I will kill him."
Tang Wu's words were even more casually said, not only that, but it also seemed as if his emotions were somehow slightly relaxed and refreshing.
"Haha, you killed Song Fang, and I haven't personally avenged my enemy, but I've killed your enemy. My old bones feel much lighter, isn't this a kind of exchange?"
"Please, Mr. Tao, go ahead." My body has regained control, and I bow slightly.
In fact, as an outsider, out of politeness, I would refer to the Taoist master. Normally, I refer to both Mr. Tang and myself as "Tang Laole," which is also his request.
Here, I just feel that killing is a punishment to the heart.
Xu Fangnián isn't he supposed to be able to calculate?
He is truly terrifying, and he's truly figured out the bizarre method of killing me as Mr. Qu did.
But however many calculations they made, they didn't count on the fact that there was a Taoist immortal by my side!
I let Xu Fangnián hear it, giving him a slight sense of despair in his last moments!
No suspense, Xu Fangnián died.
Before he died, he actually wanted to pounce on the clay figurine, but Tang Wu's sword pierced through his mouth and into the back of his head, splattering crimson blood and white brain matter all over the place.
"Feeling comfortable with the back against a mountain, wreaking havoc and enjoying oneself, truly is enjoyable."
Lao Gong emerged from the night jar, and his head darted rapidly into the main hall.
The next moment, Lao Gong stopped at the door frame, and he curiously exclaimed in a strange way.
Tang Wu simultaneously furrowed his brow and raised a single hand to make a hand seal, muttering under his breath.
With his other hand, he swept rapidly around.
Ten or more talismans shot out from his sleeve in an instant, sealing off every corner of the house!
Lao Gong's head soared up and swelled, occupying the entire door frame. He took a deep breath, but he drew in nothing...
At this moment, I also noticed the oddity.
Mr. Qu, Xu Fangnián, and Xu Nuǎn's souls were all gone, and their bodies disappeared...
"Recalled by spirits." Tang Wu stroked his beard and looked slightly concentrated: "It seems that someone knew they were going to die and made preparations in advance. The spirit summoning magic was used when the first person died."
I furrowed my brow and said nothing.
In this way, the method we previously agreed upon with Lao Gong, asking questions through the spirits, will no longer work.
At this time, Xu Jìn took a step forward, as if to walk towards Mr. Qu.
"Hmm?" Tang Wu looked at him, his voice old and stern, "Youth, don't move."
Xu Jìn simply rubbed his head and smiled, not moving.
Lao Gong's head returned to its normal size. He seemed very disturbed and muttered a few obscenities before leaping to the side of Mr. Qu's corpse. His mouth closed, and the clay figurine fell into it.
The next moment, Lao Gong swallowed the clay figurine whole.
Tang Wu was very cautious, so he called out to Xu Jìn.
However, Xu Jìn did not show any signs of being amiss.
If he had any issues, Lao Gong should have been able to detect them.
It should be that he simply saw the clay figurine as a threat to me and wanted to take it, just like Lao Gong's intention.
Of course, I trust Lao Gong.
Tang Wu also has faith in him.
In the sound of tap-tapping, Lao Gong muttered, "Interesting, strange... and eerie. Lord, there are many of your things here. Nails, hair, skin... The Xu family really put in a lot of effort."
"He also has some abilities. This is a rare yin-yang art that he used. Through the things on your body, he simulated a soul and set an array. Every time you step on different array spots, he has different ways to kill you."
Lao Gong explained quickly and in detail.
Later, he burped and smiled, saying, "It's broken."
I breathed a slight sigh of relief, and then I headed into the main hall.
Xu Jìn and Tang Wu were still walking on either side of me, maintaining the formation, and their vigilance had not decreased.
As I glanced over my shoulder, I just happened to see the bodies on the ground. As I got closer, I noticed that they had different holes in various places on their bodies, which were probably from automatic weapons.
Mr. Qu's methods are not weak.
I glanced again at Mr. Qu's body, then over to Xu Fangnián's, and finally at Xu Nuǎn.
I did not feel any mercy for Xu Fangnián's words because of the two words "pregnancy".
However, the fact that their souls were captured still cast a shadow over my heart.
"Mr. Tang, would you mind accompanying me to another place?" My tone was heavy.
"There's still a long time left tonight. If something happens, just say where you want to go, and I'll accompany you." Tang Wu answered.
My heart suddenly constricted slightly, and a kind of indigestible blockage that couldn't be hidden was felt.
I am going to look for Miao You San...
But Miao You San's house has already been deserted...
Is it not futile to take Mr. Tang there as well?
"Xian Shen young friend?" Tang Wu turned his head to ask me.
I covered my chest with my hand, gasping heavily without saying anything.
The feeling of gloom, however, intensified even more, bringing an overwhelming sense of confusion and aimlessness.
