Chapter 392 The Great Enemy
500,000 gold coins?!
Hearing this number, Xu Han laughed dumbly: "When did I become so valuable!"
However, just as Xu Han muttered in his heart, someone shouted again: "500,000 gold coins, are you dreaming? That's the master of the saint's realm. Please move the master of the saint's realm of the skeleton castle. At least one million gold coins are needed.
One million gold coins? Who wants to kill me quickly? I haven't dug any ancestral grave, and I haven't destroyed any family. As for Wucheng Houfu, am I still the guest of their family? If they want to kill me, why is it so troublesome?
Xu Han really can't figure it out.
"That may not be the action of the master of the saint's realm. The skeleton castle has the secret magic power, as well as shocking magic weapons and strong arrays. More than a dozen masters of the human realm can still move a hill with the magic power, peerless magic weapons and strong prohibition array. However, they are really awesome and have to be convinced!" And humanity.
"The person who moved the skeleton castle is actually invited to take action. The person who is pressed under the hill is also a personal character. Even if he dies, he will die gloriously!"
"The ground has been pressed dozens of feet deep, and the people below must be dead!"
"It goesless to say that the skeleton castle rarely makes a mistake, not to mention that it may be the saint's realm in the skeleton castle?"
"Thunder strikes, kills, and then escapes. This is the style of the skeleton castle. I was the first to come here, but I only saw this hill suppressing here, and I couldn't see any shadows. What a terrible killer organization.
While everyone was talking, people kept coming from Qingniu Mountain and Xianyang City.
Who on earth invited the people to the skeleton castle?
Apart from the comments, Xu Han also began to think about this issue.
People from Shimen Mountain? Impossible, this is not a matter of financial resources. Shimen Mountain is a large sect that absolutely has the ability to deal with monks in a real realm. It is impossible for them to spend a lot of money to hire killer organizations to deal with such a trivial matter.
It seems that it should be Feng Xiwei!
Xu Han quickly locked in the behind-the-scenes.
"No wonder Feng Xiwei hasn't moved for more than ten days. He seems to have disappeared. It turned out that he ran to the skeleton castle to invite people! Yes, dozens of real people were swallowed up by Wuya. Eunuch Chen and three other masters were led to the griffin group by me. They were seriously injured and almost fell down. Lin Xiang, a scholar in white, was seriously injured by me.
"With such hatred accumulating, he basically can't let me go. Although Eunuch Chen and Lin Xiang were not dead, the dozens of real people who were swallowed up by the psychic giant tree Wuya were not small forces. And it must be manpower drawn from nearby large sects, or people borrowed from various big families in Miyagi. As soon as these dozens of real people disappeared, how did Feng Xiwei communicate to those people? Can you imagine the pressure he is facing?
"Moreover, whether it is Mr. Chen's 'Demon Bell' or the 'Danqing Picture Scroll' of Lin Xiang, a scholar in white, it must be a great magic weapon, but it has been destroyed in my hands one after another. This loss definitely made them vomit three liters of blood. It can be said that in addition to the unknown Wucheng Hou people, Feng Xiwei hates me the most. Well, it must be Feng Xiwei!"
Xu Han said secretly, "It seems that the plan is going to change. I have to kill this person before leaving Xianyang City!"
The more and more people gathered to watch the scene, and all kinds of comments came one after another. Is it so lively?
It was not until the shadow of the sun slanted west that the people who watched the bustle gradually dispersed.
Xu Han did not leave here, and then looked everywhere for Feng Xiwei's whereabouts. He took Chu Dao into the dense forest and hid behind a huge stone, quietly waiting for dark. He knows that Feng Xiwei and others will definitely appear here tonight!
Hunting in the northern suburbs, whether it is the magic weapon that knocks Duke Chen's demon god bell into pink, or the jade-blooded bat, or all the attacks that can block the defense magic weapon "small world" that can make people become masters of cultivation, it makes these people jealous and want to take it for themselves. With these coveted magic weapons, Feng Xiwei will definitely appear.
Even if it's not for those things, he will definitely come to check and see if the people in the skeleton castle have really completed the assassination mission. The so-called life wants to see people and death to see corpses.
During the day, in full view of the universe, even the people of the skeleton castle will be killed with one blow, and then quickly escape, not to mention Feng Xiwei and others?
This is a huge stone in the forest, surrounded by dense trees and overgrown with weeds on the ground, which is a good place to be invisible. Moreover, the terrain here is high, and you only need to gently open the grass, and you can see the scene on the other side of the hill.
Xu Han put away his knife and sat cross-legged behind the boulder. However, just in case, he did not take down the hidden charm and practiced it on the spot.
Time passed quickly, the sun went down, night fell, and the noisy earth became quiet.
In the sky, a full moon sprinkles cold light and renders the earth into a silver-covered world.
Soon after, more than a dozen figures emerged from nowhere and quietly appeared next to the hill, shadowy and mysterious, like more than a dozen ghosts.
The bright moon hung high and shone the earth like day. Xu Han's eyes condensed. As expected, it was Feng Xiwei's group!
On the left and right sides of Feng Xiwei, the eunuch in gray and the scholar in white are all there!
However, the gray eunuch Chen's face was pale, almost paler than the moon in the sky. Obviously, he was seriously injured. Maybe he wanted to see the broken pink bones of the great enemy with his own eyes, so he followed.
Lin Xiang, a scholar in white, looked particularly eye-catching in the moonlight and was as free from vulgarity as a fairy. His face was ruddy, and it was obvious that he had completely recovered from the internal injury suffered by barely spreading the "Danqing Scroll" ten days ago.
"Ruan Lao Er, Ruan Lao San, the man was pressed under this hill. He must have turned into a ball of meat pie, and you dug him out. None of his parts are missing. Even if it is a small piece of minced meat, I will pick them up one by one with chopsticks, put them into a bowl, and then send them to me. I want to accept them little by little. As for what he has, he can't move anything. He has to send it to me intact, okay? Standing at the foot of the hill, Feng Xiwei said coldly.
Two fat middle-aged men lined up in front of Feng Xiwei and bowed slightly to him. One of the older men said in a hoarse voice. Mr. Feng, please rest assured that you know the reputation of our Ruan brothers, otherwise you will not have found us.
The two big men are both real-life cultivation. From their tone, Xu Han heard that they seemed to be very famous figures.
"I don't know how deep I want to dig, but I only give you two columns of incense. After all, this is the main road from Xianyang City to Qingniu Mountain. Although the path is cut off, people are still used to walking along this road. We can't stay here too long. Let's do it!" Feng Xiwei urged.
"One small thing, one column of incense is enough."
The man said, and there was an extra strange tool in his hand. The tool is very strange, like a shovel, like a shovel, like a shovel, like a pickaxe, like a hoe. Almost at the same time, another big man shook a lot of things from his body, and his fat figure suddenly became dry and thin in a blink of an eye. It turns out that this person is not fat, but carries a lot of things with him!
After the things were shaken out, he couldn't say a word and used his hands and feet to stitch together these things together at a very fast speed.
After a moment, a strange tool set appeared in front of everyone.
The two did not speak and started work in silence.
The two are like two groundhogs. The tools in their hands are flying, and pieces of soil are thrown back one after another. Seeing that he is digging easily, it seems that they are not digging hard soil, but tofu that breaks at the touch!
After more than a dozen breaths, the two completely entered the ground and disappeared.
The tool group just spliced together finally came in handy at this time. The strange set of tools was long, like a centipede. At this time, the " centipede" was in a deep hole, and the other was left outside. The excavated soil was continuously transported out of the " centipede" to the hole. The end was extremely exquisite, which made the people around him secretly shocked.