Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 469 Blood Pill

In Xiaguang City, late at night, an antique inn looks exceptionally peaceful under the faint moonlight.

A cold wind blew, and the wooden signboard swayed slightly, making a faint creaking sound.

A figure appeared outside the inn like a ghost, and he pushed the door open as if nothing had happened.

Behind the counter, a fat shopkeeper was keeping his head down to make accounts. When he heard the noise and was about to look up, a voice came from behind his neck.

"Have you found out the situation?"

The voice was very indifferent. Hearing this voice, the fat shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Mr. Xu, I haven't..."

"Shut up, you have no connection with our Xu family."

"Yes, yes, I have never seen the young master, but I have not yet found out the identity of the noble young master, they have not revealed it."

"You idiot, which room do they live in?"

The fat shopkeeper quickly told the room number, and heard a cold snort. Then the feeling of being pricked in the back disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

His inn was not run by the Xu family, but if he was doing business in Xiaguang City, he couldn't bypass the Xu family. So when faced with the innkeeper who came to ask about the identities of the group of noblemen who were staying there in the afternoon, the fat innkeeper had no choice but to do as he was asked.

On the other side, a young man in white clothes, with long hair tied up in a crown and a somewhat feminine face appeared in the inn.

Behind him followed two maids, both of whom were practicing cultivation.

"I don't know what it's about, I have to find out first."

Xu Qiu walked silently and went straight to the third floor of the inn. Although he didn't know the identity of that group of people, Xu Qiu was still very confident, which came from his background and strength.

As one of the most outstanding children of the Xu family, he had entered the fifth level of the Soul Condensation Realm at a young age. In the martial arts world, he was considered a grandmaster.

He is not only a member of the Xu family, but also a disciple of Guanchao Pavilion.

The Xu family has been passed down for hundreds of years. The earliest ancestor was once a disciple of Guanchao Pavilion. He left the sect and formed a family after branching out.

After that, the Xu family did not completely cut off ties with Guanchao Pavilion. All the talented children in the family would go to Guanchao Pavilion to practice, and relying on the support from the past, the family gradually grew and prospered.

By now, the Xu family has become the largest aristocratic family in Xiaguang City, with hundreds of disciples practicing cultivation in the family, and they also run various secular and spiritual-related industries.

This time, Xu Qiu returned to the family from Guanchao Pavilion with a mission for the sect.

However, Xu Qiu seldom came back, so he planned to make some extra money and have some fun while he finally got down the mountain.

It just so happened that the nobleman living in this inn could hire a group of second-rate and first-rate martial arts masters as bodyguards. He must be very wealthy and might even have the resources for cultivation. He planned to find out more about the situation and see if he could afford to provoke him.

Coming to a door, Xu Qiu knocked on it.

"who."

The surrounding rooms were opened and the hired bodyguards came out vigilantly.

"I am sorry to hear that. I am Xu Qiu, the third son of the Xu family in Xiaguang City. I have come to pay my respects to all the distinguished guests present here."

Xu Qiu had a harmless smile on his face. He was not to be hit by a smiling person. The escorts just looked at him warily. Perhaps because of his extraordinary status, he did not look like a bad guy, so they chose not to drive him away.

"Please come in."

At this time, a voice came from inside the door. Xu Qiu tidied his clothes and then pushed the door open.

There were only a man and a woman in the room, playing chess. The man had bright features and looked noble, while the woman had a veil on her face and her brows were expressionless.

"Your name is Xu Qiu, what do you want from us?"

Su Jie was still playing chess with Han Ruyan, his eyes never leaving the chessboard.

Xu Qiu was very unhappy about being ignored, but he didn't show it on his face.

"I heard that a distinguished guest is visiting here. I am sorry to bother you by visiting. I wonder what your name is. Our Xu family still has some reputation in Xiaguang City. If you don't mind, we can take you to enjoy the scenery of our Xiaguang City and show our hospitality. I know a lot of interesting places."

Xu Qiu spoke, and two maids behind him came forward and handed over several beautifully wrapped gift boxes, which were filled with valuable antique calligraphy and paintings.

Of course Xu Qiu would not be so kind. His so-called outing was to take Su Jie to his own casino and brothel to squeeze out the value from him and find out his identity.

If the person is from a prominent family, they will naturally return all the property intact.

If you don't have enough background, then you will lose everything or even incur huge gambling debts.

As he spoke, Xu Qiu shifted his gaze to Han Ruyan who was playing chess with Su Jie.

Although Han Ruyan had a veil on her face, her beautiful figure and fair skin showed that she was definitely a stunningly beautiful woman underneath the veil.

I don't know why, but when I saw Han Ruyan, this beautiful woman, Xu Qiu felt a chill in his heart, as if he was facing some kind of monster.

"Tsk tsk, you guys at Guanchao Pavilion are so wealthy, when did you start the pimping business? Are you so short of money?"

Su Jie chuckled twice when he heard this and shifted his gaze from the chessboard to Xu Qiu.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Xu Qiu's expression changed immediately. Not everyone knew his identity.

"I'm an old acquaintance of your Guanchao Pavilion. You offered me a reward of 5 million spirit stones, but now you don't even recognize me. The education of the disciples of Guanchao Pavilion is not very good!"

Su Jie picked up a white chess piece and put it on the chessboard, creating a decisive momentum.

"Five million spirit stones, you you you are a corpse-handed butcher"

In just a moment, Xu Qiu felt numb all over, and his face was filled with deathly gray.

Su Jie's name is too famous in Qingzhou. He killed Wei Ji, a righteous immortal seedling, in the sect battle, and also had the feat of killing five secret treasure realms alone. Therefore, the reward for Su Jie, the immortal seedling of Guiling Palace, is as high as 5 million spirit stones, which is unique in Qingzhou.

Han Ruyan looked at the chessboard for several seconds, put down the black chess piece in her hand expressionlessly, and said, "I lost."

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Ruyan looked at the three people in the room with her dead and cold eyes, as if she regarded them as the culprit for her loss in the game of chess.

Click!

Thunder appeared on Han Ruyan's red clothes. It was the heavenly calamity absorbed by Han Ruyan. Thunder as thick as a finger struck down.

The two maids who were at the first and second levels of the Soul Formation Realm had their flesh and bones turned to ashes in an instant, leaving only their clothes on the floor.

Xu Qiu didn't even have time to escape. As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by hundreds of pale corpse hands. The corpse hands wrapped around his entire body, leaving only his head exposed. As the corpse hands exerted force, the horrible force crushed his bones. He wanted to scream, but corpse hands also came out of his mouth, so he couldn't make any sound.

"Didn't you invite me to visit your Xu family? Since you are so interested, I will go there too." Su Jie slowly stood up and walked towards the window. Behind him was Xu Qiu's terrified and desperate gaze.

But he couldn't even make a sound to beg for mercy. He could only watch his body being torn apart and squeezed by the zombies' hands, turning into a bloody ball of flesh and bones, with only a head left.

The next moment, Su Jie flew out of the window with the head in his hand and soared into the sky.

Han Ruyan was half a step slower. She stretched out her jade finger and tapped lightly. The fat innkeeper, who was standing on the first floor feeling uneasy, suddenly had his head exploded, staining the counter red and white.

The Xu family's mansion is located on the south side of Xiaguang City, covering an area of ​​70,000 to 80,000 square meters, accommodating dozens of courtyards and hundreds of houses.

Everywhere you can see towering ancient trees, entwined green vines, rippling ponds, emerald green bamboo forests, pavilions with carved railings and jade bricks, flying eaves and exquisite brackets, all showing the style of aristocratic families.

However, unlike the elegance and luxury imagined, in an open space in the mansion, there was a sound of mournful wails.

Thousands of refugees were being slaughtered like chickens and dogs, becoming countless souls under the knife.

The Xu family disciples sharpened their knives and waved them at the tied-up refugees.

Blood and internal organs were everywhere, and the smell of blood was pungent, as if one was in a slaughterhouse.

These refugees who were given porridge by the Xu family during the day would never have imagined that the Xu family, who were so kind and generous and treated them sincerely during the day, would slaughter them like pigs and dogs after recruiting them into their mansion.

In the center of the open space, a large pit with a diameter of several tens of meters was dug. A blood-red flame was burning in the pit, and bodies were thrown into it one by one.

If you look closely, you will find a huge cauldron in the pit. The corpse was thrown into it and was refined in a moment.

At the bottom of the cauldron, there are dozens of finger-sized blood pills. The pills are round and smooth, with a faint fragrance, and it is impossible to tell what the raw materials are.

In an attic not far from the open space, the air was filled with sandalwood and the floor was covered with brocade.

A jade vase is placed quietly on the table, with a few blooming peonies inserted in it, which gives off an air of wealth and splendor. On the wall hangs a landscape painting, with ink-drenched colors and shrouded in clouds and mist, as if cranes may fly out at any time.

Xu Liangpan, the head of the Xu family, was sitting here. He looked at the slaughter below and said to his eldest son Xu Juyi, "With these refugees, we can collect nearly a hundred blood pills. Juyi, you will personally escort these blood pills to Liuyun Mountain Villa. With the recommendation and care of the elder, you may become his disciple, and our family will become stronger."

"Thank you, Daddy. Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Xu Juyi's face lit up with joy, knowing that this was an opportunity his father had fought for him.

Although he was also a disciple of Guanchao Pavilion, he was just an ordinary inner disciple in Guanchao Pavilion and had no connection with Elder Zhuang.

Now that we have this opportunity, if we can seize it and move up, we will benefit from it for the rest of our lives.

After all, the person he was on good terms with was the Grand Elder of Guanchao Pavilion!

Xu Liangpan nodded slightly and said, "This family will also be handed over to you to manage in the future. You should make good friends with fellow disciples and elders in Guanchao Pavilion. These will become our background in the future. Don't slack off."

"My child understands. I have always been trying to win over my fellow disciples and we have a good relationship."

"Just understand the importance of this. By the way, the third brother has been out for a long time tonight, so why is there no movement?"

Xu Liangpan felt a little uneasy when he talked about another matter.

"Dad, Xiaguang City is our territory, and Qiu is at the fifth level of the Soul Condensation Realm. Are you still afraid that something might happen to him?"

Xu Juyi disagreed, but seeing his father Xu Liangpan's expression, he changed his tone and said, "Then I'll go out and find him and bring him to you."

As he was speaking, Xu Juyi was about to leave.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside.

"What the hell is this? Where did all these paper figures come from?"

"Ghost, ghost!"

"Get your weapons, there are demon cultivators coming to our Xu family to cause trouble, they don't want to live anymore."

"I can't beat him, I absolutely can't beat him, please don't kill me, it's none of my business!"

Xu Juyi and Xu Liangpan were stunned and hurried to the window, where they saw a scene that made the father and son's pupils shrink.

But then one after another, paper figures with vague figures appeared in the mansion, walking on the ground, walls, and ceiling.

The bodies of these paper figures are cut out of white paper, and their faces are dotted with ink for eyes, noses, and mouths, with thick blush on both sides. All the paper figures hold paper knives, paper guns, and paper swords, and they kill anyone they see. Blood falls on their bodies and immediately seeps into their bodies. The corners of the paper figures' mouths crack to the roots of their ears, and they become more and more ferocious.

In the bronze mirror in the mansion, a woman twisted her body, with her arms extending dozens or hundreds of meters long, dragging a living person into the mirror.

The hanging lanterns of the Xu family had all turned white at this time, with a large word "Dian" written on them. When a stranger passed by, the head would automatically separate from the neck and turn into a new white lantern.

Those disciples of the Xu family who practiced martial arts, as well as the martial arts masters recruited to protect the family, seemed extremely vulnerable in front of these strange ghosts. They were killed like pigs and dogs, just like they killed those refugees.

Those Xu family members who were able to occasionally fight back, such as those with the third or fourth level of Yunling Realm cultivation, would also be attacked by the paper people and torn to pieces.

And in the sky above the mansion in the distance, a woman in a red wedding dress was floating there, and a strange blood moon shadow appeared behind her.

“Ghostly cultivator, it’s from the Heavenly Soul Sect!”

Seeing this scene, the first thing that came to Xu Juyi and Xu Liangpan’s minds was Tianhun Gate.

After the great sect war in Qingzhou half a year ago, after the Tianhun Sect and the Guiling Palace repelled the five righteous sects, they also became well-known in Qingzhou. However, it was just a bad reputation. Everyone in the underworld knew that this sect was good at raising ghosts!
Seeing his own children and family members die tragically at the hands of the evil spirit, Xu Juyi was furious and fear came over him like a tide. He put his hands on the storage bag at his waist, but he didn't have the courage to take out his magic weapon and go fight the evil spirit.

Because the evil spirit that invaded their Xu family was not something that he, who was only at the seventh level of the Soul Condensation Realm, could deal with.

Just now, Xu Juyi saw with his own eyes that his uncle, a strong man with the eighth level of the Soul Condensation Realm and the most powerful master in their Xu family, was just looked at by the wedding dress ghost floating in the sky.
The uncle's clothes turned into a red wedding gown, and his body was like a cocoon wrapped by a spider. The red wedding gown became tighter and tighter, and the human body was like being thrown into a meat grinder, being squeezed out from the sleeves, collar and hem of the skirt, turning into meat paste.

The Xu family is an aristocratic family in Xiaguang City. The entire family has people who have broken through the fifth level of the Soul Condensation Realm. Together with the recruited priests, they only have the power of a palm, which is not enough for the female ghost to kill in a few seconds.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! How could there be such a cruel ghost? When did we offend the Heavenly Soul Sect?"

Xu Liangpan's face became extremely ugly and angry, but after calming down a little, he hurriedly pulled his eldest son's hand.

"Follow me and leave through the secret passage. These ghosts are too strong. Our people are beyond saving. Let's go find the Tide-Watching Pavilion."

It has to be said that Xu Liangpan was also a ruthless man. He dared to abandon his family and property and chose to escape without hesitation.

But when Xu Liangpan turned around, he found that a man was sitting where he had just sat, with a round object on the table.

"Master Xu, where are you in such a hurry to go? Your family invited me to be their guest, but you didn't show any courtesy at all. At least give me a cup of tea."

Su Jie had a smile as bright as the sun on his face. Looking closely at the object on the table, he found it was Xu Qiu's head. His eyes were wide open, revealing deep pain, unwillingness and despair, as if he had suffered inhuman torture before his death.

With the constant screams of killing outside, Su Jie's figure was like a nightmare in the eyes of Xu's father and son, making their hands and feet cold and fear engulfing their bodies and minds.

(End of this chapter)