lethal arsenal

Chapter 168 Raising a dog is more useful than him!

The killing intent on Lin Dong's body was as thick as water. Even though he tried his best to suppress it, the wisps that drifted out from time to time still made the few people present feel deep chills.

Youjimei and Shen Houer subconsciously stood a little farther away from him.

"You didn't have such a strong killing intent before, did you?"

Chenlong kept scanning the surroundings with a pair of cold eyes, raised his head slightly, and sniffed the smell in the air carefully.

"People change all the time."

Lin Dong said disapprovingly.

"It's so dark, it's really strange."

While looking around, Chenlong walked and stopped in the yard, seeming to have doubts.

Shenhou'er and Youjimei looked at each other, and they obviously also felt this gushing, but extremely depressing atmosphere, like the last moment of tranquility before the eruption of a volcano.

"What's so strange? It's not normal for a dead person to be born with Yin Qi."

Lin Dong opened his mouth to explain.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Shen Hou'er, are you right? Your subordinates helped deal with those two corpses."

Shenhou didn't want to wade into such muddy water, so he laughed aloud, trying to fool him.

"The corpses are handled normally. It may be that the men buried them too shallowly, and the corpse gas came out. Now it is night again, the Yang Qi dissipates, and the Yin Qi breeds. In this case, everyone feels a smell or two. The smell is normal."

In Shen Hou'er's words, there was a hint of advocacy.

"Ahem, you are not normal, you and Xugou seem to have turned their personalities upside down."

Chen Long coughed twice, noticed the cautious look on Shen Hou'er's face, and couldn't help frowning.

"Hey, Brother Long, what's wrong? I think you've lost everything, Shen Houer, tell me, Brother Long, who are the two of us killing?"

Lin Dong teased him in a half-joking tone, which seemed to be asking for credit.

Shen Hou'er quickly spoke up: "Yes, yes, we are dealing with powerful people, one is the head of the Guangsheng Escort, the head of the Xinyi Zen Master Dai Erlu. The other is Changmei Laodao, Zhang Caimao, the leader of the Yongyu Escort .”

"Oh, so that's the case. It seems that there is a reason for the incident. No wonder the yin is so heavy. If these martial arts masters turn into zombies and breed blood, they will be much more vicious than ordinary ghosts."

Chen Long nodded in surprise, his tone raised by three points.

He paced slowly in the yard, as if he believed what Lin Dong and Shen Houer said.

"A paper horse that big, you think I'm an idiot."

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

"By the way, have you seen any special people?"

Chen Long suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Special character?"

Lin Dong played dumb.

"Is it Tailor Zhang?"

Chenlong straightened up and pointed it out, the iron chain in his hand was buzzing and trembling.

Lin Dong's heart tightened, his fists were behind his back, he grinned and said, "I'm just kidding, Brother Long, you haven't met, how could I have met, wouldn't I have been beaten to death long ago?"

Chenlong laughed out loud in response.

"Then let me take a closer look..." After finishing the sentence, Chen Long's slender figure suddenly flew up, his feet were half a foot off the ground, and he was floating in the air.

The killing intent rose repeatedly in Lin Dong's heart.

"What are you going to do, Yang Kaikai!"

Youjimei called her name directly.

It was obvious that Lin Dong's gaze on Chenlong's back was too strange.

The hair on Chenlong's temples fluttered, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and there seemed to be blood-colored radiance flowing in his pupils, and water-like ripples bloomed from his feet.

Under the bright moonlight, ripples spread across several houses in front of him in an instant.

Lin Dong was worried, and he didn't know whether the tailor Zhang's tricks would work. Gusts of sinister wind swirled under Chenlong's feet.

Right now.

Chenlong raised his arms, with thick thumbs and a pair of iron chains covered with runes, like a two-headed black snake coming out of a hole, suddenly stuck out.

The interlocking iron rings are like black scales, fine and rough, with a metallic color flowing in the moonlight.

Boom!

The big wooden door of the station was bombarded and swept in two.

"How about it, Brother Long, did you find anything?"

Lin Dong clasped his arms around his chest, and asked.

It turned out that the moonlight was shining into the room, but there was no one in the reception hall of the inn. I don't know what tricks the tailor Zhang played, but it was empty anyway.

"Where's the tailor?"

Chen Long asked softly.

"If you want me to say that no one was found, they probably escaped."

Shen Hou'er rolled his eyes and continued to help with the conversation, the camp is now very clear.

swish.

Two gusts of wind sounded, and the iron chains flew, wrapping around Chenlong's arms again, and his figure slowly landed from the air.

"Ha ha."

Chenlong laughed dryly at first.

"There are only three directions to enter Jiangning Mansion when you come down from Panshan Mountain. Let's guard one of them. How can he get out?"

"Unless, someone didn't want to guard at all, and let him go on purpose. How much cultivation merit can the head of a Yilin society boss give you in exchange? I managed to ambush and plot it. I have waited ten years for such an opportunity. Less than once."

Chenlong straightened the iron chain on his arm, and spoke casually, with a tone that seemed to be questioning.

"Brother Long, how did I hear that you want to snatch a yin vein from Tailor Zhang, so as to open up a bigger yin soil? Raise many ghost generals."

"The larger the territory we open up, the higher our own morality will be. However, the task given to us by the local officials seems to be only to intercept and kill a general of the Hunan Army, a thug of three religions and nine ranks, such as Tailor Zhang, who is obviously beyond us. range of abilities?"

Lin Dong revealed some secrets expressionlessly, and protested.

This information was of course told to him by Tailor Zhang.

Whether it is a yin official or an immortal official, since you want to raise a group of thugs, you must offer incense and yin soil.

The yin meridian is the channel connecting the yin earth and the yang world. The more yin meridians mastered by Taoists and folk mages, the higher the Taoism will naturally be.

The more powerful ones can also be called - Dharma Lord, which is equivalent to the supreme realm in martial arts.

There are three people in the world who are likely to become Dharma masters, the disappearing leader of the White Lotus Sect, the great master of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions, and the leader of the Tianli Sect.

Of course, Tailor Zhang didn't know whether these people had reached such a state, and he was just guessing.

"You still know the Yin veins? You are so amazing."

Chen Long's tone suddenly rose, and he turned around abruptly, the veins on his temples burst out, and the bulging muscles on his arms stretched apart the iron chain engraved with dense runes.

He roared angrily: "Do you think I'm doing it for myself? Tailor Zhang entered the Jiangning mansion, who else would he be if he didn't run after the Dragon King?"

"Why? Do you have to wait until the head of the Dragon King is taken off and put in front of your eyes before you will believe me as a big brother?"

"When the time comes, aren't you afraid that the twelve birthday marks will be engraved on your body, making your life worse than death?"

"Also! How did you know this news? Have you hooked up with Tailor Zhang already!"

Chenlong was furious, talking like a cannonball.

hum.

Lin Dong sneered, then grinned and said, "You're the big brother. If the big brother doesn't believe me, what can I say? Do you want me to die now? Do you believe me after I die?"

The tone is loud.

The two angry faces almost collided.

"Hey, don't be like this, we are all brothers."

Shen Houer persuaded, and took two steps up, trying to separate the angry two people.

Chenlong's expression was cold and hard, he didn't move, standing there was like a mountain, Shen Hou'er couldn't make him move half a step at all.

The same is true for Lin Dong, who still chooses to fight the opponent.

To put it bluntly, there is nothing to be afraid of. If the generals of the other twelve sub-battalions were here, no one would dare to talk to Chenlong like this.

"Okay, let me ask you one last time, did you let Tailor Zhang go?"

he snapped.

"No!"

Lin Dong's answer was sonorous and forceful, pointing to the sky with one hand, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I, Yang Kaikai, swear that if I leave Tailor Zhang, I will be hit by a thunderbolt! I was hit to death by a carriage when I went out! I will be killed if I am a ghost!" Eight layers of hell!"

His tone of voice was also extremely harsh, as if he had been greatly wronged, anyway, he was not Yang Kaikai.

"..."

Chen Long stared closely at Lin Dong's eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ahem, okay, I believe you."

"I was wrong this time. I will not pursue the matter of the tailor Zhang. However, there are more important things right now. There are more people and more strength. Let's eat first. After eating, I will talk about the task change."

When Chen Long said this, his stern expression softened a bit.

The tit-for-tat murderous intent around him disappeared instantly, and the mountainous pressure disappeared.

Shen Hou'er took a long breath, "That's right, we are all brothers."

The monkey smiled and patted Lin Dong's shoulder again.

"Brother Xugou, call the cook just now, let's have a few cups together."

He made arrangements quickly.

"Okay, I'm going to hold the jar of wine."

Lin Dong responded with one gulp.

Pushing open the door of the back room, the room was empty, Lin Dong looked at the stool that was sitting face to face with tailor Zhang just now, and there was a piece of white letter paper on it.

"For me?"

Lin Dong frowned, and immediately took it apart to have a look.

……

The temperature dropped suddenly in the dark night, and the surrounding fields were pitch black, even the bright moonlight could not penetrate the rich black.

The tailor Zhang waved his hand, and several groups of strange and evil green lights lit up.

It flew straight towards the little thing on the stack of papers in Lu Ping's hand.

"Seize the moment."

Tailor Zhang hurriedly reminded him.

After several balls of weird green light flew into it, Lu Ping bit his index finger, and the blood on the fingertip was on the gadget.

Hey, good guy, it turned out that what was folded on her hand was a paper puppy.

First, the green light was immersed in it, and then the blood from the fingertips was called out.

The paper dog jumped lightly to the ground and quickly grew in size.

A big black-haired dog with strange patterns on its head was formed in the blink of an eye. Under the shiny fur, there are smooth muscle lines, a well-developed body, and strong limbs. Lying on the ground, it looks like a group of majestic majesty .

"Ang! Wow!"

The big black dog howled, and the sharp sound was heard far away in the silent wilderness, and the ghosts were overwhelmed.

Lu Ping took out a porcelain vase that he carried with him, took out a curl of hair inside, and gently placed it under the dog's nose, "Second Uncle, does your dog-shaped recourse technique work?"

"A dog's nose is always better than a human's, let alone a yin dog."

Tailor Zhang said casually.

There was a smile on his white face, and he said in a strange tone: "It's better to have a dog than to have a bad face. You have a good friend and a good mouth. How can you even look at a Lu Xiaoxiao?" Can't wait, do you want an old man like me in his seventies and eighties to help?"

These pungent and ruthless words immediately left shopkeeper Xiao Lu speechless.

(End of this chapter)