"Cloud Flip!"
Black chains broke out of the ground with a shocking momentum. The surrounding environment was also quickly enveloped by the sudden appearance of a large area of dense murderous aura.
Lawyer an's hand that was holding the cigarette shook,
Yingying bit her lip and looked curiously at the large iron chains that appeared around her.
The old priest and the little monkey opened their mouths wide at the same time
There was no other reason. They had seen this move many times before because their boss often used it.
Although..,
The name was a little different.
The scene in front of him stunned boss Zhou for a moment before he came to a realization.
Because boss Zhou had an advantage. He remembered who owed him and who took his things in his heart.
The wax museum that the bookstore was now used to farm for the black-skinned girl, the Death Attendants, and the others were actually opened by these guys in the beginning.
These fellows, to be exact, were actually Yinggou's servants at the very beginning.
They shouldn't be close servants or anything like that. It was very likely that they were just helping Ying Gou carry the bones and do some work to pad the height.
After that battle, Ying Gou fell
His former palace was now in Hell, but it was used as a "Training Base" by the Yin Masters. It was a little similar to many research institutes or universities in the early days of China, which used the mansions of the previous generation's princes, ministers, presidents, and prime ministers.
A person's death was like a lamp going out. This was an eternal truth.
The Netherworld Sea that used to converge in the center of Hell had been divided by the various families, leaving only the Nether River. Although there were many legends about the Nether River, it was a younger brother compared to its heyday.
The big shots split the meat, and the small shots naturally split the soup.
The White Bone Throne, a good treasure that boss Zhou had admired time and time again in the soul world, was taken for himself by the ancestor of that clan after Ying Gou fell.
For countless years..,
They treated the White Bone Throne as the sacred object of their clan, and they respected Ying Gou as their totem of glory.
In any case, in their opinion, Ying Gou was already dead. For thousands of years, living people had a habit, and that was to like to worship the dead.
Because the dead were above, you could say that he was your father, but it was impossible for him to come back to life and really become your father.
After countless years of research, they had even succeeded in communicating and contacting the demonic gods in the White Bone Throne. Furthermore, they were able to assist them.
Although those demon gods were merely used as cushions after Yinggou ate them or brewed them into wine, that was only relative to Yinggou when he was at his peak. In fact, after so many years, just these demon gods that had been suppressed and restrained in the White Bone Throne for countless years would definitely be a terrifying storm if they were all released.
Boss Zhou had promised them an empty check back then,
After that, he was busy with all kinds of things, such as sunbathing, tasting coffee, teaching Yingying massage techniques, and so on.
He had never been able to find the time to look for the White Bone Throne.
Of course, the most important thing was that you had no news about the location of that clan. If there was really news and the exact location, boss Zhou would probably have a reason to go to the capital..
Oh no, that would be too disgraceful.
He would risk going to Xi 'an to dig up another old ginseng for Yinggou to get back his family's things.
However, he really didn't expect that they would suddenly appear at this time and at this juncture.
As soon as he came up,
He used the Holy Technique of their clan — Cloud Flipping.
To put it more broadly, everyone was actually taught by Yinggou.
However, one of them was learned by the ancestor from peeping, and the other was taught by hand-to-hand physical contact,
How could it be the same?
Zhou Ze smiled. His fingers bent and stretched slightly, as if he was doing a warm-up activity.
The murderous aura on his body began to appear.
Then..,
He opened his hands.
Ten fingernails pierced into the ground under his feet.
"Coffee."
"Buzz!"
In an instant.
The iron chains that had just been summoned seemed to have lost the control of their owners. They did not lock them down. Instead, they swayed in the air like seaweed.
The scene was infinitely close to a group of demons dancing wildly. It was as if a square dance had added a new modern element.
In the next moment …
Zhou Ze's gaze focused.
The murderous aura on his body seemed to be burning.
Even the surrounding iron chains were covered by it.
This was a direct and forceful erasing of the original owner's imprint on the iron chains that were condensed from the murderous aura.
Forcefully taking it under his control!
"Boom!"
Chains swept out one after another.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Sounds of explosions could be heard. It was as if balloons were placed in front of you. Then, you used a needle to poke them one by one. There was actually a clear rhythm change.
Then …
The iron chains dissipated.
Potholes and black holes appeared on the ground.
In the air …
There was also a fragrant smell. It was a little similar to sandalwood. It smelled quite good.
Around him …
You could see balls of white gas remaining there, continuing to curl up.
It was as if a dozen bonfires had just been extinguished with water and were still continuing to linger on.
It wasn't that they were too weak.
In fact, these dozen or so people suddenly attacked.
With this counterfeit version of "Cloud Flipping", it really wasn't a big problem to trap a tyrannical opponent.
It was also because they were unlucky this time and used the wrong target.
It was just like how Google and Baidu were famous for their search engines, but could they be the same?
They killed so many of the other party in one fell swoop.
But boss Zhou didn't have any pride.
Actually …
Things were already very obvious.
Previously, it could still be said to be a guess.
But now …
Since the people of that clan could smell this aura and come here, it was enough to show that this place was definitely related to Yinggou.
Boss Zhou hadn't asked Yinggou yet because Zhou Ze knew that Yinggou would definitely be able to "See" All of this.
The reason why he hadn't said anything yet was either because it was inconvenient for him to say it, or perhaps even he himself had forgotten about it.
This wasn't a joke. Can you remember all the dreams you've had in your life?
"Boss, it's here."
Lawyer an walked forward and pointed at a hole in the ground in front of him.
The hole wasn't big. From the outside, it looked like a round pit.
"Old An, you and Yingying watch from above," Zhou Ze said to Lawyer an.
"Okay, Boss."
"Okay."
"Okay, Boss!" The old priest.
"Old Priest, come down with me."
"..." the old priest.
The old priest wanted to ask why,
Am I very strong?
However, he still nodded and followed behind Zhou Ze. After his boss went down, the old priest deliberately left the little monkey at the top and followed the boss down.
The entrance of the cave was very narrow, but after going down, it slowly widened. The "First Narrow" in "The Peach Blossom Spring" was like a universal plaster.
It seemed to be suitable for most cave descriptions in this world.
At first, he had to bend down. Then, he could stand up and maintain his balance. Then, he kept sliding down.
Zhou Ze landed first. He turned around and grabbed the old priest who was rolling down. He didn't let his head fall to the ground.
Since there were people watching outside, there must be people inside as well.
It was like playing a game. There were small monsters outside. Only after clearing the small monsters could they face the boss.
There was definitely danger, but it was precisely because of the danger that he had to specially bring the old priest down.
At this moment, he was indeed helpless.
In the past, the old priest relied on the effect of a random trigger.
However, it was often this kind of random trigger. It was especially difficult to deliberately "Trigger" it once.
"Boss, you walk in front. This penniless priest will protect you!"
"Okay..."
Zhou ze didn't say anything and walked in front.
The old priest protected him from behind with a nervous expression.
Just as lawyer an had said before, this tomb was very small. There were only about twenty green coffins in the two ear chambers.
Zhou ze didn't stay in the ear chamber for long and went straight to the main tomb.
There were three people standing beside the pool in the main tomb.
The two beside him were wearing white robes.
The one in the middle was wearing a black robe.
Yes.
It was a very standard villain outfit.
After Zhou Ze walked in, the three of them turned around at the same time.
Each of them wore a mask on their faces, a golden mask.
This made Zhou Ze think that he had seen that Bodhisattva again, because the style of their masks really looked like they had been bought in the same Taobao store.
What surprised Zhou Ze was..,
When these three people saw him..,
They actually knelt down.
They knelt down very neatly,
Really..,
You can see the school flag guards practicing walking, you can see the youthful and passionate boys and girls practicing dancing in the training room,
But have you ever heard of practicing kneeling?
The three of them knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground.
Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes.
Previously, he and Yinggou had caused trouble in hell twice. It was impossible for the people of this clan not to receive the news.
So..,
They should know..,
Yinggou was still alive.
In addition, they should have also sensed what he did just now.
Some iconic items could easily reveal one's identity.
It was understandable that they knelt down just like that. Some people valued the gold under their knees very much, but many people really didn't care much. They could kneel down to scratch a car, and they could also kneel down to miss a delivery.
The old priest, who had been carefully protecting the boss behind him, poked his head out.
He pointed at the three men in long robes who were kneeling in front of him.
He said,
"Boss, don't be fooled by them. These people are trying to be polite before resorting to force. If they are really obedient, boss, you can let them commit suicide in front of you. Let's see if they will..."
The old Daoist priest's words were stuck in his throat.
Because before he could finish his sentence,
The three men in long robes kneeling in front of him each stretched out a hand.
There was a dark black luster flowing in their hands.
Then..,
"Pfft!"
Everyone..,
Directly stabbed their hands into their chests.
The flames of the murderous aura began to burn their souls.
Three balls of flames shot up with a "buzz".
Then, in a few breaths,
Where they were..,
Only three balls of greenish-black scorch marks were left.
The old priest swallowed his saliva with some difficulty.
He covered his lips with both hands.
His face was full of disbelief.
"Mom, Mom, Mom, I really committed suicide!"