Chapter 57 Joy, Angry and Sorrow
"You're not here these days. I don't know. Something big has happened in the capital!" Tang suddenly went upstairs and sat down with Zhang Zixuan one after another, and then explained to him, "I didn't know anything about blood collection before. However, many immortals have passed by here in the past few days, and they have heard a little..."
It turned out that after the Nanjian Mountain War, a blood case appeared in the blood collection hall of the First Killer Group in the Xiuzhen World! In the secret blood collection hall, the old nest was served by a mysterious person, and there were thousands of killers. Each of them was extremely horrible, and I don't know which evil master created it.
Although the imperial court has always ignored the affairs of the spiritual world. However, this time is different. In the case of thousands of deaths, the discoverer was an ordinary person. It is said that he was also crazy and talking nonsense everywhere. The court couldn't hang on his face. At this time, the academician who worshipped the hospital was taken by Hao Fan to help the Royal Sword Sect.
The emperor was furious and sent several spiritual masters to investigate the matter. These masters were originally very prestigious in the spiritual world, and then returned to the palace. As soon as they appeared, the spiritual world suddenly became turbulent, and a large number of leaders and masters who had feuded with them rushed to the capital. As a result, the chaos in the capital has reached its peak.
Zhang Zixuan didn't expect that the capital would be so chaotic now. No wonder as soon as he mentioned the "blood collection hall", there was so much divine attention. I'm afraid that as soon as I go out, there will be trouble coming to my door.
"Where is the blood collection hall?" Zhang Zixuan wants to go to the blood collection hall. Anyway, he is in trouble now, and he is not afraid of more. Maybe he can get some clues in the blood collection hall. As for Le Tian... There must be no danger when Fengcheng and Tianxue are with her.
"In the mausoleum in the suburbs of the east of the city, as long as it is there, you can definitely recognize it at a glance... Oh! It's smelled." Thinking about it, he still advised, "Brother, I'd better advise you not to go. It's heavily guarded there, and besides..."
"Brother Tang, thank you for your kindness. It's not convenient for me to stay. I'll say goodbye. After saying that, Zhang Zixuan left a silver ticket, used the "shrinking the ground into an inch" method, jumped out of the inn, and ran directly to the eastern suburbs.
The mausoleum in the eastern suburbs is the place where the coffins of the dead are buried. It is dead all year round, which is just suitable for magic cultivation, demon cultivation and other ways of practicing demons.
No wonder the blood collection hall built the old nest here. Zhang Zixuan shook his head slightly, but he smelled a bloody stench and went straight to the tip of his nose. Looking for incense, a huge cave opened to the west of the mausoleum.
Zhang Zixuan walked in. It was a dark hall, scattered with these tattered clothes. It seemed that they had been turned over. The blood-red fog in the air has not completely dissipated, and the strong stench comes from here. It's really the "blood sucking method"! Zhang Zixuan sniffed and felt that there was a strange smell in the stench.
If it's normal, he won't care, but the smell is really obvious. Following the strange smell, Zhang Zixuan found a large bronze box in the southeast corner of the hall.
The big bronze box is rusty and inconspicuous from the appearance, but this strange fragrance is so obvious that Zhang Zixuan doubted whether those predecessors sealed their noses with spiritual power and used fetal breath. Zhang Zixuan had to open this wooden box to see what was going on.
As soon as he opened the box, Zhang Zixuan was stunned. Inside are two women, both of whom are frozen by spells. A girl about 18 years old, very quiet and beautiful, hid in another person's arms in fear. The other is a beautiful middle-aged woman, who hugged the girl tightly, but her expression was slightly dull.
"The sun of the southern C fire, obey my order, change!" There was a red light on Zhang Zixuan's hand, covering the two women.
The ice on the two women quickly melted, and finally their real bodies were exposed. However, the two women still did not wake up. Zhang Zixuan continued to increase the amount of fire in his hand to release heat.
The girl first slammed and woke up. A pair of Danfeng eyes glanced at Zhang Zixuan slightly, and then shouted in surprise. Zhang Zixuan didn't give her any regard and continued to cast spells to save the remaining middle-aged women.
When the girl saw this scene, she knew that he was the one who saved her, so she sighed slightly and said, "No. My mother is dead."
When Zhang Zixuan heard the words, he didn't say much and slowly withdrew his aura.
"Who are you? Why did it appear here?" The vigilance in the girl's eyes made Zhang Zixuan feel a little funny.
"I have something to ask the blood collection hall for advice." Zhang Zixuan took out the gold medal and threw it in front of the girl.
The girl picked up the gold medal and said, "Isn't this a killer order? It's still the highest task level. Recently, we haven't received such a high-end task.
"You are from the blood collection hall..."
"The little girl is the daughter of Zhuge Caiming, the owner of the Blood Collection Hall, Zhuge Ruyu." The woman nodded slightly.
"Zhang Zixuan, an unknown young man, is courteous." Zhang Zixuan knew that he could no longer ask anything from Zhuge Ruyu, so he said, "Since the young lady woke up, I'm leaving."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Zhuge Ruyu was slightly stunned, and then blurted out, "Wait! Mr. Stay."
Zhang Zixuan looked at Zhuge Ruyu doubtfully, but he smiled coldly in his heart. I'd like to see what kind of trick you are playing.
"Well, I want to ask you something, okay?" When Zhuge Ruyu said this, her face suddenly turned pale: "Can you take me out and bury my mother?"
"Go out?" Zhang Zixuan looked outside doubtfully. Did she also know?
"Not bad." Zhuge Ruyu smiled bitterly, and tears suddenly filled the phoenix's eyes: "I know, I must be delicious as soon as I go out. The person who destroys me will come to me, and those who have an old feud with the blood collection hall will not spare my life. Instead of going out to become the target of public criticism, it's better for me to follow my husband today.
"With?"
"Yes, it's a slave, a wife and a concubine. It's up to you. Just bury my miserable mother." Zhuge Ruyu said this, came out of the box and knelt on the ground.
Zhang Zixuan looked at the only clue at present and thought about it. He bypassed Zhuge Ruyu, walked to the box, and put his hand on the woman who had been dead for a long time. The woman disappeared, and then said to Zhuge Ruyu as he walked, "Let's go."
Zhuge Ruyu was overjoyed and hurriedly followed Zhang Zixuan's footsteps.
"There may be a big war later. Just observe and observe. You don't have to go to war. Zhang Zixuan said to Zhuge Ruyu behind him.
Zhuge Ruyu first looked at Zhang Zixuan in surprise, and then nodded obediently.
Sure enough, as soon as they came out of the hole, they saw four figures standing around Zhang Zixuan. There is an unspeakable smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, and the space around it has been blocked. It seems that Zhang Zixuan doesn't want to shrink the ground into an inch.
"Good boy, let's find it easy!" The four people are full of white hair, long beards, and even their clothes and accessories are quite similar. The only difference is that the four of them wear a white porcelain mask on their faces. The expressions painted on the white porcelain mask are "hilament", "anger", "grow" and "le".
"What do the four predecessors have?" Zhang Zixuan asked with his hand.
"Huh! Boy, where did that girl come from? Does it have anything to do with the murder of the blood collection hall? The angry man of the four was the first to ask.
"Hey, why are you so fierce to a descendant?" The mourner shook his head gently and sighed, "We are the four venerable people who worship the Presbyterian Church in the palace. Can you answer our questions?"
The angry man snorted and didn't answer again.
"Miss Zhuge was rescued from the blood collection hall, and I don't know anything else. Seniors can ask her if they have something to ask." Zhang Zixuan leaned slightly and let Zhuge Ruyu make a sound.
"Haha! OK! Then I'll ask first! The young lady of the Zhuge family, right? The musician took the lead in asking, "Who did the murder of your blood collection hall?"
"I don't know." Zhuge Ruyu shook his head and said, "I really don't know, because I haven't met that person directly."
"Huh! Is that so? Then how did you escape?" The angry man feels a little ridiculous. Does he know that there are evil people coming without seeing the front?
"It's just that he is too arrogant. He broke the organ of our blood collection hall all the way, which is the authentic organ skill of the Mo family. Touch the organ and come all the way. It must have been no good intentions, so my father locked me and my mother in the soul box.
The so-called "soul box" is a magic weapon. The mortal person can be locked in the box and frozen, and it will be thawed in 30 days. When thawing, it will emit a unique fragrance to remind others that the time has come. When Zhang Zixuan entered, it happened to be the time when the soul box emitted the fragrance. Otherwise, the box could not be hit, and the incense and cold ice in it could not be solved by the great five elements.
However, this magic weapon can only be used once, and after using it, it will become a pile of waste materials. Of course, dedicated to the emperor is the best incense wood in the world.
"Ha ha, in that case, how about inviting the two saints to the palace?" The rest of the happy people also asked questions.
Zhuge Ruyu thought for a moment and said, "How about the four predecessors wait until tomorrow? I want to bury my mother first. After all, the body is cold. If I don't bury it as soon as possible, I'm afraid..."
"Hey, doesn't the little sister know what 'Tiandijun's teacher' is? The monarch is in the line before his relatives!" The mourner shook his head and explained that his hands had been quietly placed on the flute around his waist.
Zhuge Ruyu saw this scene and was afraid of getting into trouble, so she nodded and said, "Well, I'll go with you."
The joy, anger and sorrow suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. They were waiting for them to take Zhuge Ruyu away, but they heard a cold snorting: "If you want to take it away, take it away. The seniors look down on the younger generation too much!"
The four venerable people reacted quickly. Hearing this, they surrounded the two people and took out the flute on their waists. The angry man took the lead and said, "Huh! I don't want to say more, if you don't want to. We have to come here."
Zhang Zixuan's experience in Xiaoqian's world made him unable to see that the people around him were threatened, even if they had just met. He pulled Zhuge Ruyu back and pulled out the Xuanlong Sword.
The four venerable people looked at Zhang Zixuan's performance and knew that this matter must not be good. The so-called "it is better to do it first, and then suffers", the four people threw out four white ropes like silver silkworms at the same time, and then began to play the flute.
Zhang Zixuan thought that the four venerable was a sound wave attack, so he quickly closed his hearing, then raised the Xuanlong sword and cut off the happy of the four venerable.