Myth Resurrection: Pick Up the Chaos Bell at the Beginning

It is sparsely populated, so it is called a village.

It was because in addition to the house in front of him, there were several houses scattered about a mile or two away.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The maid knocked on the door and whispered the code.

The door opened, and a man with the face of a tall fat butcher came out.

After picking up the real lady who was stretched out from the 'Miss' cloak, she closed the door immediately.

The two girls didn't stop and headed towards the county seat.and.

Chapter 407

Get away from the house.

"Why can a dead cook wait at home, Ah Yi and we have to pretend to be women and divert our attention."

Ah Jia, who had been silent for a while, returned to his original state and began to complain.

"Okay, Ajia, I've said it a few times. They are related households. Who are you going to reason with?"

Ah Yi interrupted Ah Jia's babbling impatiently.

"Can you say that you don't think it's unfair? He is obviously under the subordinate of the hall master, why is he higher than us?"

Ajia began to sow discord.

Ah Yi didn't say anything on the surface, after all, he wouldn't follow the way of Ah Jia, a slut.

The last one who partnered with him was sued by him, and now I don't know where he was sent.

Of course he hates it.

Give them the task and ask them to become the target person, but they don't even give time.

The human skin mask had to be peeled off and made on the spot. Pity his delicate and delicate face.

Shengsheng [-] was rubbed and rubbed by the dead cook.

But he's not that stupid.

Incompetent rage is the most irrational, the lowest.

One day he will get his revenge.

The two fell silent, and then speeded up their journey.

Chen Ping, who was following behind them unknowingly, didn't need to change anything.

He added an extra tracking spell that would follow them closely and change the speed automatically.

Through the conversation between the two, Chen Ping knew that one of them was A Jia who was pretending to be a young lady, and that the girl was A Yi.

They belonged to the same organization as the butcher in the shabby house on the outskirts of the village.

In this case, both Ajia and Yi should be their pronouns.

The butcher's code name is Cook.

And the cook has a backstage.

The atmosphere in the organization is not good, and there is often a phenomenon of competing for fame and fortune and bullying others.

Maybe, they will kill people, steal treasures, and make money.

Chen Ping squinted slightly, this classic villain setting is a bit familiar.

Where is the impression...

Demon!

In an instant, the dusty memory was broken again.

Chen Ping stopped.

Those two people had already made a few circles in front of the beater, and now they turned into the alley.

I don't know what else to do.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Chen Ping recalled the puppet technique.

"Summon, puppet."

Chen Ping is a strong man in the universe, and his cultivation is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Puppets can be created without spelling.

Puppet spells cast by him have bonuses.

Even the puppets made at random have the cultivation of the Nascent Soul.

Chen Ping glanced at the direction where the two disappeared.

Commanded to the puppet: "Follow up and report to me in real time what they did."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared in place.

Chen Ping has awakened most of his cultivation and can cast spells to destroy this illusion.

But he can't do it directly.

After all, he still has servants waiting for him to rescue.

Chen Ping's figure appeared in front of the cook.

Suddenly a person appeared.

The cook wanted to pick up the pig-killing knife next to him.

However, how could he have the ability to resist Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Uh~"

Being strangled by the throat, the cook's eyes stared like copper bells.

His face turned blue and purple, as if he was about to be strangled.

In fact it is.

Chen Ping hated torture the most in his life, but they tortured and killed a maid not far from him.

Although that is he has no memory.

But also unforgivable.

This is against his Tao, he wants to eliminate the devil and guard the Tao.

There was a sudden coughing sound next to it, not as the cook expected - Chen Ping looked over.

Didn't he come to save this lady?

The killed cook stared wide-eyed, unable to rest his eyes, still wondering why he died.

"cough~cough~"

Xu Jinlian felt a severe pain in her throat, she struggled to open her eyes, and coughed involuntarily.

She saw that the place she was in was by no means a pavilion for watching fireworks.

How is this going?

She suddenly remembered that she had been kidnapped.

"Ah!" cried out in horror.

She thought about it, Xiaoxiang's face was ripped off alive.

That man, that man also said that if her family didn't pay the ransom, she would be treated that way too.

The delicate lady was shivering over there and indulged in it.

I have absolutely no idea what the current situation looks like.

Chen Ping is not interested in being an old mother.

His sharp eyes scanned the room.

You probably know what's going on here.

Combined with the chef's memory he had just absorbed, he already knew about it.

This is not their stronghold.

It's just that they come out on a mission.

After the mission, there is no recall order for the time being, and they cannot return to the headquarters.

So a backstage cook ordered A Jia and Yi to kidnap everyone.

Just make a small list and make some wine money.

For a good wine money, this organization is no different from the Demon Race...  

I'm afraid that the illusion consciousness is adapted from the character model of the demon race.

Chen Ping is about to leave after finishing his work.

At this time, Xu Jinlian finally recovered from his brain remedies, remembering that he fainted later.

Stand up and look at your surroundings.

The dim candlelight reflected the blood on the ground and the bones on the table.

"what!"

Boom!

The man fainted again and fell to the ground.

Chen Ping heard the voice, and his eyes followed her.