Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1109 Assassination
The visitor is not good.

Ding Ermiao didn't panic, stared into the old guy's eyes, and asked, "You said there are three dead people here?"

"Currently, there are three." The old man said calmly without avoiding Ding Ermiao's gaze.

"Will there be a fourth dead person?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

The old man smiled: "Not necessarily."

"If there is a fourth one, is it you or me?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

"If I am the fourth, then you are the fifth. Because in the end, we will all die." The old man said.

Pretending to be a ghost is definitely not a good person!
Ding Ermiao felt murderous intent in her heart, and she had already grasped the handle of the umbrella with her right hand, preparing to draw the sword.

"Killing thousands of people, the evil spirit is powerful, a good thing!" The old man said with a faint smile.

Ding Ermiao was shocked. Could it be that this old guy had clairvoyance and could see the sword in the umbrella handle?But how did he know the name of his sword?
"Are you surprised that I know the name of your sword?" The old man smiled again, enigmatically.

"Yes, I wonder what else you know?" Ding Ermiao couldn't help but be surprised, but tried to stay calm and asked.

But I thought in my heart, you can see my Ten Thousand Killers, but can you see the Guo Zhanbi sealed on the Ten Thousand Killers?
"A fruit can predict the outcome of a jade." The old man's mind seemed to capture Ding Ermiao's inner thoughts in an instant, and he said calmly.

Let me go, so scary? !

"Okay, really good, really awesome!" Ding Ermiao laughed, took two steps back, put the umbrella behind his back, and reached his right hand into his waist to hold the handle of the corpse whip.

This old guy is too scary. If he is an enemy, then he must not be let go tonight!
"The corpse whip will kill you with one blow." The old man stared at Ding Ermiao's waist and said.

Ding Ermiao's hands trembled, he put down the handle of the corpse whip, and sneered, "You can read minds?"

Mind-reading, this kind of magic has only been heard of, but Ding Ermiao has never seen it.It was just now that the old man found out his thoughts repeatedly, and Ding Ermiao suddenly had an idea and thought of this joint.

"I'm not good at studying, but I know a little bit about it." The old man still said calmly.

"Very good, very good." Ding Ermiao took two steps back, took out two paper talismans stamped with Maoshan's seal, put one on his forehead, and stuffed the other on his chest, and said, "You can still use mind reading now. ?"

The old man smiled calmly and said: "The world is like a chess game. Although it is unpredictable, there are traces to follow. What's the problem if you can't read minds? The outcome of some things is already determined."

"What are you talking about?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"Conversation is boring, why not sit down and have a few drinks together." The old man stretched out his hand and pointed at the sacrifice on the ground and said.

Ding Ermiao nodded, guarded the tent door, and sat down cross-legged.

The old man also sat down, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other. He poured a glass of wine for Ding Ermiao and handed it over.

Ding Ermiao was not polite and took it casually.

"Please!" The old man also poured himself a glass, and then raised his glass to invite.

Ding Ermiao raised his neck and drank all the wine in the glass.

"Please." The old man held the pot and filled the second cup.

Ding Ermiao was polite as usual and drank the whole drink.

"Please, please again." The old man poured a third cup and held the cup in greeting.

With a sizzle, Ding Ermiao drank another glass of wine, then threw the glass behind him and said: "In the tent, are the souls of my three friends in your hands?"

"That's right." The old man also drank the wine in his glass and said, "After they left the hell gate, they got lost on the way back. I brought them back."

"Good people are rewarded, thank you very much." Ding Ermiao smiled slightly.

"You don't have to thank me, because I won't just hand over their souls to you." The old man smiled slyly.

Ding Ermiao hummed and said, "I understand, you are here to discuss business with me. Tell me what conditions you have."

"It's so refreshing!" The old man nodded approvingly and asked, "Why don't you ask, who am I?"

"If you want to say it, you will naturally say it. If you don't want to say it, it will be in vain for me to ask." Ding Ermiao looked up at the eastern sky and said, "So, it's up to you whether to say it or not. But even if you don't say it, I From the conditions you set out, maybe we can guess who you are."

The old man was disappointed, and then said after a long while: "The disciples of Maoshan are well-deserved. It's a pity that we are enemies now, not friends. Otherwise, I really want to teach you my mind-reading skills..."

"Thank you for your support. I haven't learned all the Maoshan magic yet, so I don't have time to learn anything else." Ding Ermiao smiled nonchalantly.

The old man nodded and said: "The souls of these three people are indeed in my hands. But now, if they are not by my side, it will be useless even if you kill me."

"I know this. You won't be so stupid as to take their souls with you." Ding Ermiao smiled and said: "Speaking of the truth, what conditions are required for you to let them go?"

"Two conditions, you choose one." The old man gestured with two fingers and said:

"First, you swear a solemn oath that you will never be an enemy of Lu Xianzi, the golden-eyed ghost king of Greater Khingan Mountains. Second, you go to the underworld and take the ghost life of King Qin Guang."

Ding Ermiao chuckled and said: "So, you are the ghost king Lu Xianzi with golden eyes. No wonder you can read minds, these eyes are really powerful!"

The old man glanced at Ding Ermiao with approval, stood up, bowed, and said: "Old ghost Lu Xianzi, I have met Mr. Ding Ermiao..."

"No gift, no gift." Ding Ermiao waved his hand arrogantly, stood up, and said: "Both of your conditions are very unruly. Which one should I choose?"

"Hahaha... Although I can't read minds now, I can still read them. I expect you will choose the first one and swear not to go against me in this life." The old man said confidently:
"If you choose the second option, you will almost never be able to complete it. Besides, even if you complete it, you will not escape death, and it will also affect Maoshan."

Ding Ermiao nodded, indicating that it made sense.

"Of course, I hope you choose the second one. If you are willing, I will assist you in assassinating King Qin Guang!" Lu Xianzi, the golden-eyed ghost king, said again.

Ding Ermiao took a few steps and was silent, as if it was difficult to make a decision.

"No matter which one you choose, as long as you make a decision and make a strong oath, I can release the souls of Wan Shugao and the other three people." Lu Xianzi looked at Ding Ermiao and said, "I believe in the character of the Maoshan disciples. I believe in Mr. Ding’s character even more.”

"Thank you Ghost King for your trust, I choose... the second one!" Ding Ermiao turned around and said.

"Choose the second one, to assassinate King Qin Guang?" Lu Xianzi was a little surprised and asked in disbelief.

Ding Ermiao nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I choose the second one."

"Okay, please Mr. Ding to swear an oath to the Maoshan sect. If he violates it, the corpses of Sanmaofeng will be everywhere, and the Maoshan sect will be extinct!" Lu Xianzi stared at Ding Ermiao, pressing forward step by step.

(End of this chapter)