Chapter 68 The Road to Escape

The eastern sky finally showed a trace of white fish belly. The golden sunlight did not shine on the ground, but it has first rendered the canopy and brilliant. At this time, the scenery of Shanshui Town is picturesque. This is also the most peaceful time in Shanshui Town. However, everything is about to wake up, but there are also many people who can't wake up all their lives, and they can't see such a beautiful morning glow again.

When a group of domestic slaves were secretly killing the old master and sitting in the position of the head of the family, Ling Ruijie did not issue a retreat order for a long time. He turned into black ashes and was blown away by the morning wind in the gazebo.

"Worse! We were cheated!" A leader woke up in shock. As soon as the words came out, the backyard suddenly exploded.

Soon, several domestic slaves were instructed to go to Wang. As soon as the servant who was looking for someone pushed the door open, a black sharp knife had already cut his neck and let his head roll to the ground. Before the same domestic slaves came to their senses, Bai Niao Chong killed them one by one by thunder.

The important targets have been killed. Next, he will recover the number of people killed, otherwise he doesn't know what Nancy's girl would laugh at him.

A fire burned from the front yard to the backyard. Although the lower domestic slaves and maids usually had enough of slavery and bullying, they also knew what to do at this time. They picked up buckets one after another to save the important materials in the manor. The manor, which was originally calm, was completely in chaos.

Those armed domestic slaves who guarded the money knew that the situation had gone and robbed the money and valuables in the iron box. But most of them failed to run out of the manor alive. Nancy and the Hundred Birds, disguised as low-class slaves, rushed to save no room. As long as they saw one, they would definitely kill one. When they saw two, there would be two more corpses in the manor.

No one knew about this kind of killing at first, but later, after more and more armed domestic slaves were killed, it could not be covered up. But at this time, they lost the advantage of being more people, and even if they were found, it would not be of any use. The remaining armed domestic slaves scattered as birds and beasts, boldly robbed some property, and dared not take anything, just focusing on running for their lives.

The less the fire in the Lingjia Manor, the more prosperous it became, and those low-class domestic slaves who put out the fire finally gave up. When they learned that Ling Tianfang was killed, Wang Shi was killed, and Ling Ruijie was also killed, they were first stunned, and then excited. These inferior domestic slaves are usually enslaved. The master of the Ling family is a little uncomfortable. If it is light, they will beat and scold, and if it is serious, they will even lose their lives. They live a trembling life, like walking on thin ice. Now it's okay. Those who bully them are dead. How can they not be happy?

Soon, the money put in the backyard was found by a low-class domestic slave. The slave proposed to share the money and escape to make a living. The low-class domestic slaves and maids immediately responded, divided the money and fled for their lives...

An hour later, the domestic slave who found the money appeared in a dense forest far away from Shanshui Town.

This domestic slave is a hundred birds. Killing people and catching ghosts, even if his plan is completed, now it's time to go to Linhei City, Heilin State.

"I'm better than you. I killed sixty-six." Nancy has nagging about this for the third time along the way. From her plain tone, it gives the impression that she ate sixty-seven grapes or dates or something, instead of killing sixty-seven people.

"Well, you won. Well, don't mention this kind of thing again." Hundreds of birds stopped to identify the direction. Identifying the direction in the dense virgin forest is a matter of experience. If you don't pay attention, you will get lost, but this is just a small matter for him who is a hunter.

"What do you mean I won? Obviously, I won." Nancy said seriously, "I killed sixty-sixty-seven armed domestic slaves, and there are as many as eight masters of artistic conception. What about you? You only killed thirty-three, one less than half of me.

Bainiao laughed and said, "However, I killed Ling Ruijie, Ling Tianfang and Wang Shi, as well as the housekeeper Wang Bing. These four people are important figures, and there are many armed domestic slaves to protect them, so strictly speaking, I didn't lose to you, not to mention that I also caught all the ghosts of the dead."

Nancy spit out her tongue dissatisfiedly, but in her heart, she admired the assassination strategy of Bai Niao Chong. At that time, she was the first to kill in the backyard, but there were more than 100 armed slaves guarding money and zero release in the backyard. No matter how strong she was, she could not face so many people, so she could only turn back and assassinate other targets. But Bai Niao Chong can easily and calmly kill Ling Tianfang and Wang under the protection of so many people. She can't learn such means.

"Through this forest, we arrived at Baicheng. If we don't go into the city, we will walk directly from the countryside. If we ride a horse, it will take a month to walk to Linhei City in Heilinzhou." Hundreds of birds recognized the direction, recalled the general terrain, and made a general judgment.

"So long?" Nancy muttered.

"Let's go, don't talk nonsense." Bainiao laughed and said, "We also made a lot of money this time. Although we can't enter the big city, the town has no worries. At that time, I will buy you beautiful clothes and delicious snacks. Is that okay?"

Nancy then smiled and talked and laughed with Bai Niaochong.

In addition to the need to absorb the breath of death from the owner of the ghost refiner, the other aspects are no different from normal living people. In order to maintain the existence of the body, Nancy must also eat. However, some living dead ghost slaves prefer the blood of the living to eat, and those who are bitten by them will die of corpse poison, which is quite bloody and horrible. This kind of thing is also some folk legends about vampires. For ghost refiners, vampires exist, but they are not scary at all. It's just that there is something wrong with the recipe.

Bainiao Chong did not stop walking all day. He always walked in the forest at a symmetrical speed, and did not forget to deal with the traces of passing along the way, and even the smell. He knew that the Thunder Army had tiger dogs and iron feather eagles, and those two beasts had unimaginable abilities for tracking.

Everything should be thoughtful, everything should be prepared, and try to avoid mistakes. This is his style of doing things.

The sky is getting dark, and the forest still shows no sign of coming out. When it was inconvenient to walk, Bainiao rushed here to stop and found a forest open space to rest.

Ghost refiners like darkness and coldness, and the living dead and ghost slaves also have the same preferences, so there is no bonfire or lighting in their temporary camp. The two sat so quietly on the grass, with the shade above their heads covering the light of the stars and the moon, and the darkness of reaching out. Occasionally, the roar of beasts in the forest and the sound of insects in the grass nearby add a gloomy atmosphere to such an environment.

"I really like this environment and atmosphere." Nancy stretched out her waist comfortably, flattened her body, and lay on her back on the grass. As soon as she lay down, she suddenly raised her head again and said, "Bad master, do you think this is good..."

"What?" Hundreds of birds who were raising their gods asked casually.

"How many ghosts do you put out and ask them to dance for us or something, entertainment?"

"Go to hell!"

"How many times do you have to say it before you can remember it? Bastard! I'm already dead!" The childish face is huge. The breasted female swordsman is roaring.

Bai Niao Chong smiled helplessly and no longer paid attention to Nancy. This female swordsman with logic in his chest and brain has always been a headache for him. He closed his eyes, stopped hearing the sound outside, and quietly refreshed himself. Closing your eyes and sitting cross-legged is the simplest and best way for a ghost refiner to restore his spirit and ghost refining power. Last night, he was overexhausted to catch ghosts, and he was busy on his way during the day. He didn't have a moment to rest. At this time, he was already tired enough.

After recuperating his spirit and restoring his ghost refining power, he is about to enter his ghost refining world and do what he wants to do.

It was also a very strange thing. As soon as he sat down and rested, the crystal of Kirin Mountain Lingquan hidden in his chest emitted a cold energy, forming a hazy air mass, wrapping his whole body. He clearly felt the existence of this cold mass, but when he opened his eyes to check, he could not see anything.

The cold energy has a great effect on the recovery of ghost refiners. Being in the air mass formed by the cold energy, Bainiao Chong feels like being tired for a day and soaking in a hot spring. The meridians, bones, and even every cell are immersed in it, which is extremely comfortable.

"Huh... what's going on?" It was strange in my heart that I couldn't calm down anymore. Bai Niao rushed out and took out the Lingquan crystal hidden in his arms.

The brilliance of the stars and moon could not shine down, and the grass under the shade was a fingerless darkness, but when the Lingquan crystal was taken out, a soft blue light suddenly poured silver powder on the ground. In an instant, the tip of the grass and the ground were shrouded in blue light, which was extremely mysterious. At the same time, the cold energy gathered from all directions, and the space became colder and colder. Every moment, the night dew on the tip of the grass is frozen, and under the blue light, it is like crystal clear pearls.

"My ghost refining power..." Bai Niao Chong's heart pounded, "It's all recovered! In the current state, I'm sure it's better than ever before! How is this possible? Even if this spiritual spring crystal has the effect of calming the body, isn't it too exaggerated?

At this time, Yan Gui suddenly appeared in his original shape and did not say anything. Like Bai Niao Chong, he stared at the Lingquan crystal with a shocked look.