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Chapter 221 Duan Lao Mo's new role-playing game: I want to be the owner of the manor! (Please subscribe)

The owner of Netherworld Villa was killed, but Duan Yun did not stop working, because the amazing wisdom was still flashing in his mind, and he had an idea.

He stripped off the Taoist robe on the other person in a flash, and the twisted silver mask gradually returned to normal after being twisted by him.

After putting on the tattered bloodstained Taoist robe, covering his face with a silver mask, placing the two silver bowls on his chest, and wearing silver boots, Duan Yun looked much more mysterious, and already had some of the demeanor of the owner of Netherworld Villa.

Some people can still play a role even after they die.

Afterwards, he tore off the human skin mask on his face and covered the broken head of the dead owner of Netherworld Villa with it, completing the substitution of a dead person for a dead one.

Brother Murong came over and asked in surprise: "What are you doing..."

Why does it feel like a ghost is possessing me?

"What is this? How do you talk to the owner of the manor?"

Duan Yun imitated the villa owner's tone and spoke.

Brother Murong had already reacted and said, "You want to play the role of the owner of Netherworld Villa, then what should I play?"

Duan Yun looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "Zombie."

Brother Murong was shocked and said, "I'm so handsome, and you want me to play a zombie?"

"Your face has turned green and your skin is broken. You are really acting like yourself," said Duan Yun.

Brother Murong picked up the Jade Moon Sword and shone it on the face. He couldn't be sure whether the face had turned green, but the human skin mask was indeed torn, with only a few pieces left on the face, like rotten flesh.

Looking from here, his face was broken and had many pieces of rotten flesh. He was no longer as handsome as before. Combined with the green light, he really looked a bit like a zombie.

But he soon thought of something and said, "I can't keep this greenness for long."

He already knew that if his face turned green, it should be because he had pushed the Hateful Knife to its extreme, even beyond the limit of his body, when he was fighting with the owner of the Netherworld Villa just now.

If you want to maintain it, you have to put yourself in a state of "this hatred will never end".

Duan Yun said: "It won't take too long. I have confidence in you."

Brother Murong nodded and said, "I'll try my best."

As he spoke, he recalled the scene where Old Demon Duan was treating the female sword fairy above his head, especially the scene of Yu Zhenzhen, and his face suddenly turned even greener.

It is true that since ancient times, love has only ended in vain, and this hatred will last forever!

His face turned green as he asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Touch the corpse first." Duan Yun said.

Touching corpses is simply the most popular activity for chivalrous people.

The next moment, the two men had turned the body of the villa owner upside down, showing no respect at all.

The Murong brothers already had an iron plate in their hands, while Duan Yun was looking at the corpse of the owner of the manor thoughtfully.

The corpse had a lot of flesh and blood of different colors on it, and was shaped like eggs.

This is the flesh of the corpse king!

Duan Yun remembered the corpse king hanging upside down in the depths of the room, with many holes on his body.

The flesh and blood in these holes came here.

This madman actually merged the flesh of the zombie king into his own body, which is why zombie hair grew on his back.

This strange fusion reminded Duan Yun of the long-haired girl who grew together with the centipede in the temple cellar.

It is obvious that the owner of this villa has more sophisticated methods because he can still maintain his sanity.

And that centipede girl could no longer be called a human being.

At this time, the Murong brothers were surprised and said, "Look at this iron plate."

Duan Yun took it and looked at it, and also showed a surprised expression.

The texture of this iron plate is very special. The metal texture feels like jade, and it is carved with delicate patterns.

The first thing that caught my eye was a silver face, followed by the hand behind the silver face.

It was a hand with nine fingers and an eye carved on the back of the hand.

A silk thread hung down from one of the fingers and entangled the silver face.

"Prince Yuxiao?" Duan Yun asked in confusion.

The last time I saw a similar iron plate was on Prince Yuxiao of the Qiongling School.

He guessed at the time that Prince Yuxiao should belong to a mysterious and terrifying organization, controlled by this nine-fingered hand.

Now it seems that his guess was correct, the owner of Netherworld Villa is also a member of this organization.

No matter it is Prince Yuxiao or the owner of Youming Villa, they both have a high status in the martial arts world, but they are controlled by this hand, which shows how terrifying this hand is.

Duan Yun squeezed the flat silver bowl in front of his chest into a round shape and asked, "Is there anyone with nine fingers in the martial arts world?"

Brother Murong pondered, "A hundred years ago, there was a nine-toed beggar who was the leader of the Beggars' Sect at that time, but he had nine toes on his right foot, not on his hands."

"somebody is coming."

Duan Yun said this and put the iron plate into his arms.

The Murong brothers' bodies suddenly stiffened and they stood there stiffly.

Zombies should look like zombies.

Three figures soon appeared in the dark woods.

Judging from their body movements, these three people are all very good at light work.

The moment they saw Duan Yun, the three of them were stunned, with expressions of fear on their faces.

This area is the territory of the Wuchang Palace. Without orders, ordinary killers are not qualified to come here. The one who died and the one who was injured before really couldn't resist the urge to watch the fun.

These three people came here bravely because they are the "wings" of the owner of the manor.

Even though they did not witness the bloody battle with their own eyes, the traces of fighting around them still made them tremble with fear.

The corpse on the ground with a broken head and covered with a human skin mask gave people a sense of horror.

The two sides were facing each other across the river, and the three men in black did not dare to come over.

Duan Yun coughed and said, "Not to mention that outsiders have sneaked into the manor, even the Impermanence Hall has sneaked in, and you guys are completely unaware of it."

With a swish, the three of them knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, their faces becoming even more terrified.

"Master, please forgive me!"

The leading man in black said in panic.

Because there was a river between them, they couldn't see Duan Yun clearly, but they didn't dare to look closely.

Firstly, the owner of the manor is scary and you must not look at him directly. Secondly, the new zombie raised by the owner is very scary. As soon as you look up, you will find that it is staring at you with green eyes, as if it wants to bite you.

It is no secret that the owner of the manor raises zombies and feeds his subordinates who perform their duties incompetently to the zombies from time to time.

So the three of them didn't dare to look anymore.

"Call all the assassins in the village, I have important matters to announce." Duan Yun said in a low voice.

You know what, with the silver mask on and the way he spoke in a low voice, he really looked like an evil demon, very oppressive.

Alas, it is not an easy task to be a young hero and also play the role of an evil demon.

“Yes, but this is not in accordance with the rules.”

The leading man in black seemed a little embarrassed.

When Netherworld Villa wants to recruit people, it has always been done one level at a time. It is rare for it to recruit all the killers across levels.

This was the rule set by the first owner of the manor, and successive owners rarely disobeyed it.

The next moment, I saw a flash of silver light before my eyes, and a loud slap was heard. The leading black-clothed man spun like a top and fell to the ground with his face crooked.

Duan Yun said in a deep voice: "Why, what I said doesn't matter! Rules? In this villa, the rules can restrict me?" "No, I dare not!"

"My subordinates will do it now!"

A moment later, the three men in black ran out.

Soon there was a burst of bird calls in the villa, the sounds of big and small birds blending into one, as if the birds were having a tea party.

It was obvious that Netherworld Villa was dispatching assassins.

Duan Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now, when he was playing the role of the owner of Youming Mountain Villa, he was worried about being exposed, especially when the man in black was explaining the rules to him.

Brother Murong’s slapping method is still the best. He will be obedient after one slap.

People gradually came to the originally quiet woods.

It was very rare to see killers gathering in such a large scale, and everyone looked nervous and confused.

Killers are a profession that lives in the shadows. The more secretive the better, and they rarely get together.

Some of the killers in this village come from wealthy and powerful families, but they are naturally afraid of dealing with people. They get nervous and blush when they see strangers, but they like killing people, so they become killers.

Some people choose to work in such a promising career that does not require much interaction with people because they are ugly or have inherent inferiority complex.

Look, even at the gathering in the villa, most of them wore masks.

After learning that there was an invasion by foreign enemies, the group showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

I have to say that the killers from the Netherworld Villa are very mobile. In this huge villa, they arrived almost immediately within two incense sticks of time.

There were already one or two hundred people gathered on the river bank.

The black-clothed man in the lead tilted his face and said respectfully, "Master, the 19 silver-medal assassins, 42 bronze-medal assassins, and 113 iron-medal assassins in the manor have all arrived."

This number of people was less than Duan Yun had expected, especially the gold medal killers. There was not even a single one in the village.

Is it so scarce?
But this is understandable. The killers are either killing people or on their way to kill people. There can't be too many killers left in the villa.

Duan Yun nodded, picked up the body with a broken head on the ground, and said, "Two masters of the White Socks Cult pretended to be assassins in the villa and tried to attack me. They have been shot dead by me."

"The owner of the manor is mighty!"

The man in black with a crooked face was the first to flatter.

Everyone quickly agreed.

The killer was not familiar with this and did not like it, but he had to flatter the owner of the manor.

The old man who was in the pagoda hall before looked at the human skin mask and exclaimed: "It turned out to be him! He slapped me not long ago, it turns out he is a spy!"

Everyone was quite surprised. They and the White Socks Cult had always kept their distance from each other, but this time they dared to assassinate the owner of Netherworld Villa.

However, their surprise was limited. After all, as killers, they had killed all kinds of people. Over the years, there were many people who wanted to sneak in and kill them, but it was rare to hear of anyone who dared to attack the owner of the manor.

"If the White Socks Cult dares to be the enemy of our Netherworld Villa, our Villa will definitely fight back!"

"All assassins, listen up. Now there is an additional mission. Kill the White Socks Cult! The bounty will be doubled as before, and quadruple for masters!"

At this moment, the group of killers became excited.

The White Socks Cult is quite powerful and they travel in groups, making them difficult to kill. Once you kill one or two of them and are discovered by their companions, you can easily fall into a passive position.

And it’s even harder for experts!
But that’s double or even quadruple the bounty!

How much divine rouge is there to absorb!
The reason why Netherworld Villa can control so many killers and make them loyal to it is inseparable from the credit of Fairy Rouge.

It is a very strange rouge-like substance. Once people inhale it, they will feel happy and euphoric, and even the efficiency of killing can be greatly improved.

Over time, the killers became dependent on this thing when performing their missions.

Even when I'm not doing any tasks, I always want something to liven up the atmosphere. If not, my whole body will feel like being scratched by monkeys.

But this magical rouge is said to be very difficult to make. The villa only gives you the most basic ratio each time, and if you want more, you have to spend silver or task points to buy it.

Many of the killers returned almost all the money they earned from completing missions to the villa. It can be said that "spend where you earn it, don't even think about taking a penny home."

This is also the reason why this group of killers are so daring that as long as the bounty is enough, the leader of the martial arts world will want to destroy them.

There is no way, I can’t leave!
Duan Yun had shuddered many times at the sight of the two female killers before. Although these memory fragments were fragmented, he could still get a glimpse of them, so he knew a little about how the Netherworld Villa operated.

Even though most of these killers were socially phobic, they all became excited after hearing about the reward.

Some are already discussing forming teams to teach under White Socks.

Although the killer is a loner, cooperation is a must when encountering troublesome enemies.

Suddenly, the whole forest became lively.

"Okay, the Silver Killer stays, and the rest of you retreat!"

Soon, there were only nineteen silver killers left in the woods.

Duan Yun looked at them. This group of people were very nervous.

This scene reminded Duan Yun of himself in his previous life, waiting in the office for a scolding from his teacher.

But now the roles are reversed, he has become the class teacher, and these killers seem to be students.

I have to say, it feels good.

These nineteen silver medal killers are the elite who remain in the villa.

He had to make sure that these nineteen people were loyal and had no ulterior motives, otherwise his role-playing plan might go wrong.

So Duan Yun planned to tremble on them, and if he found anyone who suspected him, he would kill him, or forcibly inject chivalrous spirit into him to kill the evil demons.

However, there is one problem with his chivalrous spirit, which is that the person injected with it will often uncontrollably shout "I want to be a hero!", which can be easily exposed.

So if there are problems, it’s best to kill them all!
At this time, Duan Yun glanced around and said, "You are the backbone of the villa. I have to examine your quality."

Then, he looked at a female killer wrapped in black and said, "You go first."

The Murong brothers' zombie faces suddenly turned greener.

Among this group of killers, there was only this one woman with a nice figure. He quite liked her and couldn't help but be attracted to her.

I didn't expect that Old Demon Duan was such a rude person and wanted the beautiful killer to bear the brunt of the attack!
At this time, Duan Yun had turned and walked into the depths of the woods. The female killer was a little nervous, but she had no choice but to follow him.

As a result, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from underground.

"Qianmei, run! That's Old Demon Duan, the owner of the manor has been killed by him!"

When this voice came out, the nineteen silver medal killers present were stunned for a moment, and then their scalps went numb.

Because at this time, the person who emerged from the fallen leaves from behind was none other than the Taoist partner of "Qian Mei", a silver-medal killer who was extremely good at hiding and sneaking and who loved to watch the fun.

He didn't know how long he had been here, so he must have witnessed everything.

Only then did everyone realize that the owner of the manor was indeed a little different from before.

"Run!"

Someone shouted, and the nineteen silver medal killers suddenly scattered, crawling and tumbling.

Duan Yun found out that his carefully planned good deeds were exposed by a "rat" like this, and he was furious and his whole body turned red.

"Damn it! Stop right there!"

"You don't listen to the owner's words, right?"

"I am really the owner of the manor!"

As he spoke, his legs swung into a shadow and he chased after him with a furious look on his face.

This time, the fleeing Silver Killer's face was distorted with fear and he ran even faster.

Help!

The old demon Duan is here to kill people!
(End of this chapter)