Chapter 25 Death of an Assassin(1/2)
In front of Chen Jiang’s residence.
Three beheads stand.
This place is remote and is backed by the tomb of the official stele.
If a family is willing to resettle it on their own, only empty monuments will be erected here.
Except for the imperially appointed festival days, no one came here.
Chen Jiang's information had been slashed with three poems. He even knew when Chen Jiang would grow old in the demon tomb and who he would talk to.
It is not difficult to bribe those corpse husbands.
"Just moved here..."
Three Killings chuckled.
It takes more than a day to arrange the ordinary price formations for monks at the True Qi Pass.
What's more, the so-called cheapness is just relative. The formation that can target the cultivator of the True Qi Pass requires at least a thousand spirit stones to start with. This must be understood.
It is impossible for Chen Jiang to survive the ten-year reward of a thousand spirit stones, and he has no way to buy the True Qi Pass formation.
The corpse husband's reward seems to be quite a lot, but it is not comparable to the spirit stone at all.
As for Chen Jiang himself, what arrangement can a guy who has just obtained the practice skills can even make at home?
Three strokes were cut and pushed the door in.
The room was unexpectedly clean.
There is also a fragrance similar to the aromatherapy fruit set in the air of wealthy families.
The desk is dark ancient mahogany, which should be the result of some wood spirit magic.
The decorations on the table are also very distinctive.
Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all original schools in Wuri City.
There is also a pool of shallow water under the table, with moss lying on the bottom, emitting a hint of coolness.
"Chen Jiang is quite good at enjoying this."
The three kills couldn't help but exclaim.
Because officials usually have to be busy until evening, now it is only afternoon and it is very early.
He began to look at several common points that were suitable for setting traps.
These are all in particular. He once studied them in a vague assassin's private school.
After decades of entering the industry, it has long become an instinctive memory.
I was familiar with the trap and was worried about the three-headed kills. I wanted to imitate several paths that Chen Jiang might have after triggering, and then make arrangements.
After all, this was Bai Hao's order.
The power of the Bai family is actually second-hand, and the key is reward.
Although the three-headed slashes were famous in Wuri City due to assassination, their qualifications and realms were always flaws.
If he was allowed to break through the sixth level of realm, those methods that had already been deduced in his mind hundreds or thousands of times would be useful.
At that time, as long as the arrangement is properly, it is impossible for the monk who has just entered the third level to escape from his arrangement.
As he said that, he began to imitate Chen Jiang's possible behavior.
After triggering a trap, bang and then leaning to the bottom.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang in the room, and Sanzhang was a little confused in his mind.
What a bad luck, I actually broke my leg when I fell?
wrong!
I am a seventh-grade true Qi Pass cultivator!
How could you break your leg?!
Three Shouzhan realized that something was wrong, and a squirt of smoke suddenly spread to his backhand.
Click!
The arm was reversed and broke on the spot.
Three slashes gritted their teeth, and at least the fog seed was thrown down.
This fog type was excavated from a certain ruin. It is also his treasure at the bottom of the box. It can relieve thousands of poisons, and can also rely on yourself and block the poisonous fog.
However, the heart of the three-headed slash was not let go for long, to be precise, the next moment.
It can be seen from the naked eye that the fog species that had helped him escape several times actually ignited a flame.
Danhuo?
Three-headed swords were frightened, how could anyone put the alchemy fire array in the house?
This clearly means taking people as the pill!
Could it be... Could it be that person is a monster?
The three-headed slash was already regretful and dying. Who would have thought that a corpse husband who had just made it out was such a person?
He was filled with inspiration.
He was hanging in the air at this moment, and the table was above his head.
A pool of water is right in front of you.
The water must be no ordinary thing, so it can escape.
The qualifications of the Three-headed Killing are not good, so I have learned a lot of other magic techniques.
He also moved a little by little with the water control technique.
Hook,
The fingers broke again.
But the three-headed slashes are no longer concerned about these. As long as you can survive, it is worth cutting even ten fingers.
He broke another finger.
Water method to activate.
A stream of water shot out from the clear water.
The pure spiritual energy finally made a glimmer of hope appear in the heart of the Three Swords.
Snap!
The water flowed through the three slashes of eyebrows, and a wisp of blood was covered with the elixir fire as it flowed out.
Three slashes and eyes rolled around.
How could anyone be so... so sinister!
Bang!
Without the supply of spiritual energy, the strange fog dissipated, the fog species, storage ring and three slashes fell heavily to the ground.
The three-headed sword shattered the muscles and bones of the whole body, but in fact, the moment the body contacted the ground, it changed into a pool of blood.
The alchemy fire was like a greedy hungry wolf, sweeping by the blood residue.
The elegant house is as peaceful as before.
A breeze blows by.
Bring the door that was not closed.
It seems like no one has ever been there.
...
Late at night, go home.
Chen Jiang twisted his neck the next moment.
Even if you are reborn in the fantasy world, you still can't escape the claws of 996.
Even threatened by life safety.
In comparison, the capital blessings of twelve hours a day are still quite superior?
Chen Jiang immediately shook his head.
Comparing evil with evil can you compare what kind of good people?
Aren't you sick?
After being stunned, Chen Jiang saw the fog species on the ground.
To be continued...