Start to conquer the world of Jade Immortals

Chapter 359 Civil turmoil
The night gradually darkened, and the Viper Valley, which had been immersed in an invisible tense atmosphere for a whole day, seemed to slowly fall into a deep sleep. The dim lights were slowly extinguished, except for the cold and lonely mourning hall.

The door of the mourning hall was still open, and the cold night wind blew past, blowing the candles that were still burning in the mourning hall flickering, casting strange shadows on the ground.In the distance outside the door, in the silence, there seemed to be some voice whispering softly, like crying, like laughing, and it seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing the trees, which made people unable to hear clearly, but felt a little chilly in their hearts.

From the few lingering candles in the mourning hall to the light outside the house, there is still a faint mist outside the house at night in this valley, like light smoke, floating around and changing in the darkness and shadows various shapes.

And above the mourning hall, there was still only one Qin Wuyan who kept watch all night.

He was still kneeling in front of the coffin, with his head down, his eyes were erratic, as if he was looking at some unknown place.The copper basin in front of him was already full of burnt paper money turned into black paper ashes, trembling with the night wind blowing in from time to time, occasionally one or two pieces of scattered paper ashes were blown away by the wind, leaving the copper basin, slowly They floated slowly in the room, and then most of them quietly landed on the altar in front of the coffin, and landed on the three offering trays.

Somewhere, is there still a pair of eyes looking at all this?
Footsteps sounded suddenly, and they walked into the mourning hall on the flat ground.Qin Wuyan's body trembled a bit. No matter who said it, the sudden sound of footsteps behind him at this moment is not a pleasant thing.He looked back, his brows frowned, and his face was a little surprised. It was obvious that the person who came was not what he expected.

What caught his eyes was a tall man, but his clothes were very different from those of ordinary Demon Cult disciples. He was dressed in a black robe with a black cloth covering his face. He looked very much like Mr. Ghost of the Ghost King Sect.

Qin Wuyan looked at Mr. Ghost, and Mr. Ghost also looked at Qin Wuyan, neither of them said anything, then Mr. Ghost went straight to the altar in front of the coffin, picked up the fine incense placed on the table, put it on a residual candle and lit it When he finished, he bowed respectfully to the spirit seat, took another step, and inserted the incense candle into the incense burner.

Qin Wuyan watched Mr. Ghost's every move patiently. From the beginning to the end, when Mr. Ghost turned around again, Qin Wuyan lowered his head slightly, as a disciple to return the salute. Although there was no expression on his face, his tone was still calm and polite: "Thank you Mr. Ghost."

Mr. Ghost nodded, and said: "After all, the old man and I are friends. Although this stick of incense is a bit late, it is always my heart."

Qin Wuyan still knelt, looked at the spiritual seat, and said calmly: "It's okay, as long as Mr. Ghost is sincere, I think Master has a spirit in the sky, and he will be very pleased."

Mr. Gui stared at Qin Wuyan for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Young Master Qin, you don't seem to like me all the time."

Qin Wuyan raised his eyes slightly, as if he didn't expect Mr. Ghost to ask such a question suddenly. It was a little strange, but after looking at Mr. Ghost for a while, he still calmly said: "Mr. In the Poison Sect, he can be regarded as a highly respected senior, so Wu Yan dare not be negligent. It's just that my mentor has unfortunately passed away, and I feel sad in my heart. If there is any disrespect or disrespect, please forgive me, senior."

Mr. Ghost still had a smile on his face, and his eyes slowly turned to the Spirit Table of the Poison God in front of him. In front of the Spirit Table, the box containing the seal of the master of the Wandu Sect was quietly placed there.Mr. Ghost looked at it for a while, and suddenly there were a few low and strange calls from him, like the sound of insects, Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, and Mr. Ghost was also startled, but then he suddenly smiled and said: "Old door master!" Ah old sect master, you should be able to go there with peace of mind, look at what you have taught, and there is such an outstanding apprentice, it is really not easy!"

Qin Wuyan's face darkened, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ghost, what did you say?"

Mr. Ghost turned his head, smiled slightly, but didn't speak, just gently pulled up his wrist sleeve.The pupils of Qin Wuyan's eyes contracted, and he saw a small box tied to the flesh on Mr. Ghost's arm. The strange sound just now came from here again, clearly audible.

With a mysterious smile on his face, Mr. Ghost slowly stretched his hand forward to the spiritual place, but when the box tied to his wrist was slightly closer to the box where the seal of the head of Wandu Sect was placed before the spiritual place, the box before the spiritual place Suddenly, there was a low but very clear sound of insects, which sounded exactly like the sound from the box on Mr. Ghost's wrist.

Mr. Ghost slowly withdrew his arm, turned his head to look at Qin Wuyan, and said calmly, "Seven-tailed centipede?"

Qin Wuyan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with brilliance, and his whole body suddenly changed from a silent and decadent feeling to a sharp and sharp one, and he slowly stood up from the ground , fixed his eyes on Mr. Ghost, and slowly repeated: "Seven-tailed centipede!"

The mourning hall, which was originally dark and gloomy, suddenly seemed to be a little brighter after he stood like this, and the original coolness in the air disappeared in a blink of an eye, and there was only fierce murderous intent.

But Mr. Ghost didn't show any fear, instead he didn't seem to feel anything about the changes around him, and he asked Qin Wuyan calmly, "Tell me, if your master knows that these apprentices of his If you mess around in front of his spirit shortly after his death, he should be very angry, right?"

Qin Wuyan snorted coldly and said: "Master, the old man is wise and smart, he has already seen through the so-called etiquette and customs, don't say disrespecting him in front of his soul, even if my disciples are fighting each other here, he will probably understand Just laughing and watching the excitement."

Mr. Ghost nodded slowly, then sighed suddenly, and said, "That's true. I've been with the old sect master day and night in the past ten years. With his character, I'm afraid it's true."

As he said that, he looked at Qin Wuyan, smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, you have the shortest time with him, but you are the one who understands him best among all the disciples."

Qin Wuyan's expression remained the same, but he took a step forward, and said coldly: "Mr. Gui, aren't you very good, not only can you see Master clearly, but even my every move can't escape your eyes! "

The smile on Mr. Gui's face froze slightly, his eyes glanced at Qin Wuyan's footsteps, and he suddenly said: "It's already passed your master's first seven?"

Qin Wuyan was stunned, I don't know what Mr. Ghost suddenly asked, but this person's attitude tonight is really weird and unpredictable, not to mention that he has already seen through his own manipulations on the sect master's seal, so he might not be able to keep it. him.Qin Wuyan thought so in his heart, and said lightly: "Now is the ugly time, it has just passed, why, does Mr. Ghost have any advice?" As he said, he took another step closer to Mr. Ghost.

But Mr. Ghost immediately took a step back, nodded and said: "That's good, let your master pass the first seven days safely, it's my heart."

Qin Wuyan was stunned, before he could get over it, Mr. Ghost suddenly moved, flashed to the door of the mourning hall, raised his breath, and said loudly: "Hey, the door master's seal... ah..."

The first few words of his words were full of astonishment. Halfway through his speech, he was obviously still standing there intact, but Mr. Ghost suddenly cried out in pain as if he had been severely injured, as if he had been attacked by someone.

Qin Wuyan's face immediately changed color, but it was too late to stop. Mr. Ghost's voice was already echoing over the quiet and deep Poisonous Snake Valley. After a while, there seemed to be an echo from afar, and the voice of "Ah" was everywhere in the valley. .

At the first moment, the Viper Valley seemed to be startled by something, and it was almost more dead than before, but only after a while, countless noisy voices rang out from every corner of the Viper Valley, like a crashing wave, but it was audible. Countless people who had already been waiting for the battle jumped out, and all kinds of voices of questioning, scolding, berating, and commanding merged into one, turning into invisible waves, rushing towards this mourning hall from all directions.

Mr. Gui turned his head and smiled slightly, waved his hand to Qin Wuyan who was livid, and said: "Nephew, I will help you as an uncle, in case you can sit on the throne of sect master in the future, don't forget today's love! "

Then without saying much, the figure swayed, and the moment before Qin Wuyan rushed to the door, he quickly flew into the darkness outside the door, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qin Wuyan was panting by the door, his eyes were full of anger. Obviously Mr. Ghost's sudden attack completely disrupted his wishful thinking. At this moment, there was a lot of people around, and seeing that the mourning hall was about to be surrounded by countless people from the three senior brothers, Qin Wuyan He stomped his feet fiercely, made a decisive decision, and threw himself into the darkness outside the house like Mr. Ghost, and disappeared after a while.

The next moment, countless disciples of the Wan Poison Sect, armed with torches and sharp blades, charged into the Spirit Hall of the Poison God aggressively under the leadership of the three master disciples of the Poison God.

And after a moment of silence, angry shouts of killing sounded from the Viper Valley under the night sky, sweeping the entire valley immediately.

The night is getting darker.

(End of this chapter)