The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

Chapter 393 The boss of Xizhou appears in Spring Mountain? Is this reasonable? !

tread!

tread!

In this cold morgue, Dong Yunhui strode forward.

Some of the snakes, rats, hedgehogs, and weasels behind him spread out to inspect the site and collect intelligence.

Some continued to guard behind him, their eyes widened, always on guard!

As for Dong Yunhui himself, his eyes are always looking here and there, looking at the color, pattern, and layout of the morgue, trying to taste the feng shui and fortune here.

He saw that some of the morgues were crooked, and some of the white cloths covering the corpses were messed up.

I saw that some corpses were complete, but the outlines of some corpses under the white cloth were actually missing.

The tiny fuzz on his face, feeling every change of airflow.

My mind is constantly working, constantly trying to interpret the images I see.

"Something's wrong...

“The feng shui of this place is constantly changing.

"And it changes too quickly, right?

"It seems like... there seems to be some big cause and effect approaching here?

"The eye of the wind that changes in Feng Shui, the beacon where cause and effect converge, is... right here?"

He walked step by step until he reached the far corner of the morgue and saw an old wooden door.

He stepped forward and reached for the wooden door.

"Hiss!"

The khaki snake instantly climbed up his legs, then wrapped around his body and shoulders, climbed up his forearms, raised its head, and stared ahead of him to help him guard against possible dangers.

Several weasels also turned around and raised their tails, ready to fart behind the door at any time.

He held the door handle and pulled the door open with a creak.

"ah?"

The inside of the door was dark and dirty, and the space was small. There were some buckets, mops, brooms and the like thrown around.

Was it originally the cleaner's tool room?

He closed the door.

But his eyes were still fixed on the door and did not move away.

Instead, he muttered words and began to make calculations.

"Geng and Bingwu are hidden in Si Zhong, Yi, Wu and Gui are hidden in Chen, Yimu in Chen combines with Si and Geng metal, Wu earth in Si combines with Guishui in Chen..."

After some calculation, he took out his phone and turned on the screen.

Looking at the status bar, it turned out that there was no signal.

Look at the time again, morning, nine fifty-three...

He looked at his phone and held the handle of the wooden door.

When the time on his phone jumped to nine fifty-four, he suddenly opened the wooden door!

call……

The strong wind blew out of the door!

It smells of rust, dust, desolation and coldness!

Dong Yunhui's eyes widened and he saw the cleaner's tool room disappearing inside the door.

Instead, there was a huge dark cave!

The residual light from the morgue came in, illuminating the corner of the entrance to the cave and revealing the stone furnace for refining weapons.

The iron sand in the stone furnace has been weathered into fine sand over thousands of years, and a bronze dagger in the shape of an animal's tooth is inserted into the fine sand!

There is also a pair of simple sketches carved on the outer wall of the stone furnace.

Dong Yunhui stared at the simple drawing and read it twice.

"Is this... is this... the process of quenching the beast's tooth dagger?"

The painting depicts a naked slave kneeling in front of the furnace, holding a short knife, inserting it into his mouth and throat, and quenching the knife with his flesh and blood in the dripping blood!

Every time you temper a knife, you kill a slave?

But in this huge cave, rows and rows of weapon-refining furnaces were clearly visible in the shadows that became thicker and thicker as they got further away.

The surface of each stone furnace has the same mural carved on it!

The fine sand of each stone furnace has the same short knife inserted into it!

At this moment, he turned around suddenly.

I heard the rapid cry of a mouse!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"

He saw on the morgue not far away, a mouse was pinched by the hand stretched out from under the white cloth. It was crushed, its internal organs were vomited, and blood spurted out!

Seeing the white cloth being lifted, the corpse inside crawled out, discarded the messy mouse corpse, and stood on the ground.

"Hehehe, you are... the boss behind Chunshan?

"What are you here for?

"You have no share in the treasure house!"

This man is white, fat and has only one left eye.

In the socket of the right eye, there is a plump golden silkworm.

Amazingly, he is an immortal magician of the Gu Dao path!

As he appeared, there were more and more corpses in the morgue. They lifted up the white cloth, got out of the morgue, climbed down, and stood on the ground!

These corpses include men, women, and children. Most of them are haggard, have lost their hair, and suffered from many illnesses during their lifetimes!

The right eyeballs of these corpses have all been eaten by insects, and now there are white silkworms crawling in the eye sockets!

Dong Yunhui's face turned pale.

He was in Sequence Seven and had completed five exercises, and could have suppressed most immortal magicians!

But he vaguely felt that the fat man in front of him had a higher level of cultivation than him!

"It's okay. I don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, just do it.

"My family immortal may not lose to his Gu worm."

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw another piece of white cloth being lifted, and a young woman holding a huge bone pipa emerged from it.

"Hahahaha, don't worry, today is not one-on-one.

"Dear the behind-the-scenes boss of the Spring Mountain area, meeting each other is fate. We will accompany you together and fight to the fullest."

The huge pipa she was holding was made of a human pelvic bone that was inserted into the case, a human tibia that was inserted into the head, a human hand bone that was inserted into the shaft, and light yellow taut tendons that were stretched into strings!

Dong Yunhui vaguely remembered that this woman seemed to be a wanted criminal... But he realized at this moment that this woman was so high that she was probably above him.

Cold sweat broke out of him.

"Oh, are you sweating now?

"Going to the banquet alone, I thought you were so bold."

On the other side, a little boy wearing a jacket and thick glasses emerged from under the shroud at some point, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Dong Yunhui with a smile.

"Don't think too much, the few of us are not far from Sequence Six.

"Today, it is probably difficult for you to leave alive.

"Hahaha."

Dong Yunhui's body was stiff, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest!

Where can there be so many powerful magicians in this world?

Did their cultivation level fall from the sky?

Dong Yunhui is difficult to understand!

He saw several more figures emerging from under the shrouds, either far or near, and they all looked at him with smiles.

Seeing the young man wearing thick glasses, he made a loud sound and snapped his fingers.

call……

On the greasy and dirty shrouds, miserable green will-o'-the-wisps suddenly appeared!

Rows, rows, and shelves were covered with shrouds, and all of them were filled with will-o'-the-wisps, turning the entire morgue into a miserable green color!

The pipa girl didn't bother to pay attention to Dong Yunhui anymore, so she sat on the shelf next to her, holding her pipa in her arms and playing it gently.

The crisp and rapid music sounded immediately!

Ding ding dong dong ding ding dong…

Her fingers are as nimble as butterflies piercing flowers, jumping in and out of the strings, and jumping out of the afterimage!

The big strings are as noisy as the rain!

The little string is as clear as a whisper!

Play big strings and small strings in a mixed manner!

Large and small pearls fall on the jade plate!

The sound of the pipa echoed in the morgue, passed through the ceiling, reached the parking lot upstairs, and continued upward, reaching the emergency building, the outpatient building, the inpatient department, and every corner of the hospital!

Ding ding ding dong dong ding ding dong…

"What's going on?"

"Do you hear the music?"

"It sounds pretty good?"

When the patients in the corridor heard it, they all looked surprised, then became glazed over, and soon their eyes became blurred.

When the nurse in the laboratory department heard this, she also looked surprised, and soon became glazed over, and her eyes soon became blurred.

The doctor in the outpatient clinic also looked surprised when he heard it, and soon became glazed over, and his eyes soon became blurred.

Even the howling wind and fluttering snow outside the building were heard! I also trembled in this sound wave, as if dancing with the rapid and crisp sound of pipa!

The sound wave spread up to the rooftop of the hospital and then stopped abruptly.

The sound wave spread outwards and stopped suddenly when it reached the guardrail of the hospital's outer wall.

It all stops in this hospital!

And in this stormy sky, through the window, you can vaguely see the crowds of people in the corridor. Whether doctors, patients, nurses or security guards, they are all confused, swaying, converging into a torrent, heading to the same place... Third underground floor, morgue!

The wind was still howling.

The snow is still heavy.

On the road outside the hospital, a car passed quickly through the wind and snow, unaware of what was happening inside the hospital.

Further on the road, the wind and snow were heavier, the visibility of the vehicles was even worse, and we had no idea what was going on.

The old gray fox was rushing across the road with a ginseng in his mouth!

Its muddy old tears rolled down, as if it had a premonition that something terrible was happening!

But it understands that at this moment, it cannot do anything extra. It can only follow Xiaohui's orders and do what Xiaohui arranges, so that it may still gain a chance of survival!

call……

The wind hurt its ears, the snow confused its eyes, and the huge uneasiness disturbed its heart, so much so that it didn't even notice the car running over in the wind and snow!

brush!

By the time it saw the cold front of the car rushing out of the wind and snow, it was already too late to dodge!

At this moment...

Whoosh!

After the sound of breaking wind, the sky was spinning.

It was picked up by the back of the neck and carried to the side of the road.

The one carrying it was a large arm covered in white flower vine armor!

The big flowery arms left this compatriot old lady behind and folded their front paws, feeling proud.

Help the old lady cross the road today, and the merit will be increased by one!

I'll go back to Fox Mountain later and have a chat with my brothers and sisters!

But this old lady is too tough. It’s windy and snowy. How dare she cross the road without looking at the cars?

If it hadn't been for looking down from the sky and happened to see it, the old woman would have been crushed into a fox blanket.

It looked at the old lady and was about to say a few words when it saw the old fox kneeling down to it, tapping its forehead on the ground, whimpering and twitching.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

The old fox's tears rolled down drop by drop.

It seems to have found that glimmer of hope!

The hospital has three underground floors.

In the morgue.

Dong Yunhui blocked the entrance of the cave with his body, facing the enemies and puppets filling the morgue, facing the crisp sound of pipa and the will-o'-the-wisps in the sky!

There was sweat on his forehead, his eyes kept looking, and his brain kept calculating!

His rat fairies were scattered throughout the morgue, some hiding under the iron shelves, and some crawling into the shadows of the corpses. They all stared with their little eyes and bared their rat teeth, waiting for their master's orders!

Each of his snake fairies either climbed on the iron frame where the corpses were placed, or climbed onto the ventilation duct above their heads. They were all spitting out letters and baring their fangs, waiting for their master's orders!

Each of his hedgehogs may huddle up and hide in the shadows of corners, or run blatantly to attract the enemy's attention, and are also waiting for their master's orders!

All these immortals are spread out in every corner of the mortuary. They are all concentrating, staring at the enemy, waiting for orders, and waiting to attack!

And their owner Dong Yunhui, guarded by several weasels, is desperately observing the enemy, trying to figure out the most reasonable attack plan with the greatest chance of winning! I want to find the most reasonable attack target, the most appropriate time to attack, and the most deadly attack method for each family fairy!

"This...can't..."

"This...can't do it either..."

"This...can't do it either..."

Even if he could calculate a 30% chance of winning, he would not hesitate!

Even if he only calculated a 20% chance of winning, he would immediately give the order!

Even if he only calculated a 10% chance of winning, he was still willing to fight for a chance of survival!

but……

Dong Yunhui's pupils jumped and his eyeballs trembled. No matter how he calculated it, no matter what plan he adopted, there seemed to be no chance of winning!

In this round, he and his family immortals had no chance of winning against these terrifying immortal magicians, and they would die without rebirth!

The sorcerer's single eye looked at Dong Yunhui, full of teasing and laughter.

A fortune teller can use family immortals, calculate battlefields, and arrange troops, so doesn't he, a Gu master, know how to do it?

The woman playing the pipa plucked the strings and made crisp music while looking at Dong Yunhui with mockery.

How dare a mere fortune teller bring a nest of snakes and rats to do something evil? The pipa in her arms had to be refined by countless living people, selected living bones, and drawn many living tendons. How could this fortune teller compare to her?

The formation master boy who controlled the will-o'-the-wisp turned his back and yawned, looking at Dong Yunhui with eyes full of boredom. A magician of this level dares to be called a boss?

What a child's play!

Squeak...

The morgue door opens.

Amidst the dense footsteps, a sea of ​​people squeezed in!

There are family members in down jackets, patients in striped clothes, security guards in black uniforms, and doctors in white coats... Their eyes are blurred and they are swaying, their shoulders are touching their shoulders, their heels are brushing against their heels, they are scrambling for the first place, Flooded into this morgue!

They were the slaves who tempered one animal-tooth dagger after another in the treasure house!

Deep in the morgue, outside the entrance of the cave, Dong Yunhui's eyes popped out, his ears were red, and tears rolled down his face.

Are all these people going to die?

He can't find a way, he can't find a chance, he can't protect these people!

"Um?"

But the hexagram in his mind suddenly changed!

The expressions of several magicians in the morgue suddenly changed!

A series of glances passed through the corridor, looking at the door of the morgue, and looking at the crowd pouring in!

Among the crowd, a gray old fox suddenly wandered in and was swayed around.

This is not the key...

The key is, in the crowded crowd, there are two fucking white flower fairy beasts, standing on the top of the crowd, wagging their tails, looking around, looking around, as if they are curious about everything in the morgue!

Dong Yunhui burst into tears.

Life is coming!

In the hexagram, the situation of life and death has completely disappeared!

This place is no longer the door to death!

Several immortal magicians were pale, dripping with cold sweat, and sweating profusely, as if they had seen a ghost!

Is this reasonable? !

Isn't this fucking Spring Mountain? !

Why did the boss of Xizhou come to Chunshan? !

Finish writing and call it a day!

I feel pretty good today.

In fact, regarding the issue of ginseng, this thing is cheaper than everyone thinks. . Twenty or thirty yuan a pound is not very valuable. .

The key to writing this plot is to make it more coherent and let everyone feel what kind of character Dong Yunhui, the boss behind Spring Mountain, is.

As for the Immortal, Sequence 7 doesn’t have it yet, it’s not that high-end yet.

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