My host is cold and scumbag

Black Hat chuckled, "No."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pressed her wrist, and the tip of the knife was closer to Zhao Xinyun. She leaned sideways to release the force, and then fought bare-handed with the black-hatted man holding the dagger. Zhao Xinyun had been tricked by this woman for so long, and she underestimated her opponent in the first fight, but underestimating her enemy once was enough. This time, she unloaded the force of the black-hatted man, and was ready to turn the passive into the active, bare-handed and bare-fisted, with great momentum.

Actually, this was Zhao Xinyun's first time to have a proper fight like this since he entered the industry. The black hat's strikes were deadly, and it seemed that he wanted to completely defeat Zhao Xinyun this time. They fought with flesh to flesh and fist to fist. The two figures intertwined in the narrow space, and the cold light of the fists and the daggers complemented each other. Every collision caused waves of vibrations in the air. Zhao Xinyun's fists made a sound of breaking through the air, and every strike contained a thousand pounds of force, forcing back the sharp dagger that kept approaching. The black hat seemed more cunning. She used the flexibility and speed of the dagger to constantly look for Zhao Xinyun's flaws, trying to hit him with one strike.

After fighting for a long time, the two men retreated several steps each and looked at each other. The fight inexplicably stopped. Zhao Xinyun's breathing became heavier and the man in black hat remained silent.

"You are in very good condition this time, you can't beat me." Black Hat said ambiguously: "Then let me tell you something."

"The ground jade is mine."

Zhao Xinyun was stunned. In He Chengwu and Huang Yan's narration, Xu Kun offered the Earth Jade. Zhao Xinyun couldn't figure out what the Earth Jade was. The black hat said that the Earth Jade was hers.

"Didn't Fifteen say that they succeeded a long, long time ago, two thousand years, three thousand years, or maybe even earlier. I don't quite remember, they used their abilities as outsiders to exchange for some wishes. They lived happily for a long time."

At this point, Black Hat walked to the side of Fifteen's body. She paused and said, "But the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Since they are now living outside like dogs and relying on ordinary people, there is no reason for me not to step on them. And I succeeded."

After that, the man in black hat asked Zhao Xinyun meaningfully: "What do you think?"

Zhao Xinyun lowered her eyelids when she heard the words. She savored the other person's words carefully, and then she smiled faintly. There was something indescribable in that smile, and she agreed with what the black hat said: "They established a virtual Kun, which is high above others. You created the earth jade to make them fear and submit. You did nothing wrong, and you did it very well."

In the eyes of the world, Xu Kun is a hermit who can meet all needs. Later, the earth jade was found in the Longma Cave of Mangshan. The murals show that the earth jade is Xu Kun's god, above everything else. This rumor does not need to be made very clear. As long as one person says it, others will believe it, especially Fifteen and Xu Kun. Others dare not oppose this statement, which shows that they are very afraid of the earth jade, or the "person" who created it.

Shiwu knows Diyu very well, but she is terrified of Yudie and is very reluctant to ask about the black hat. She does a very good job, and she also likes the feeling that others are afraid of her.

It is very convenient to do many things.

But Zhao Xinyun didn't want to know all this. She just wanted to know why the Black Hat wanted to kill her.

"Why did you kill me??"

Black Hat clicked her tongue. She bent over and lifted up Fifteen's legs, looking like she was going to drag him away. She thought for a moment before saying, "Maybe I'm used to killing you. When I smell the odors on you, I want to kill you."

This reason is really arrogant. Black Hat said: "It doesn't matter whether you know it or not. If you can kill me, maybe you will know the answer."

Black Hat shook his subordinate's body and said, "I need to find a place to deal with him. Do you want me to save a place for you?"

Zhao Xinyun pursed her lips: "No need."

The laughter of the woman in the black hat contained mockery and indifference, and the corpse made a slight friction sound as she dragged it.

Zhao Xinyu just watched the man in black hat and her "trophies" disappear into the darkness step by step.

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He Chengwu had a sack on his head. He stumbled forward in the darkness and restraints. The rough texture of the sack rubbed against his skin, causing him waves of discomfort. He felt mixed emotions, regretting his impulsiveness. The only sounds around him were his own heavy breathing and the occasional muffled groans of his companions due to discomfort.

He tried hard to adjust his breathing. He Chengwu knew that panic and despair would only accelerate the depletion of his physical strength. He began to feel the surrounding environment. Although his vision was limited, he relied on his keen intuition to try to capture any sound or subtle changes that might reveal information.

Those strange languages ​​continue to ring in my ears, like the chirping of birds in the dense forest. Although I can't understand them, I can still feel some kind of emotion or instruction in them.

In an unfamiliar environment and in an unfamiliar language, even if He Chengwu tried his best to keep his composure, he could not help but feel a little anxious. He Chengwu estimated the time and walked for about half an hour. When he arrived at the place, there was a creaking sound of the door, and He Chengwu was rudely pushed to the ground. Then other people were pushed in one after another. Everyone was tied together.

After the voice faded away, He Chengwu called Yue Qiu, "Find a way to help me take off the hood."

Yue Qiu responded. He followed the sound and came over, biting a corner of the sack. He Chengwu quickly pulled his head out and looked around at the simple house. How simple was it?

The house is made of the most simple mud, without the solidity of bricks and stones, and without the adhesion of cement, as if a strong wind could easily shake it. Time has left deep marks on it, and the wall skin is mottled and peeling, revealing the rough earth color inside.

A stale smell hit me, a mixture of the fragrance of soil and damp musty smell. The light was dim, it should be dawn now, barely illuminating the space. The furniture and utensils were either incomplete or full of cracks.

Even the door was old and shabby, and through the half-open door, He Chengwu saw a bonfire jumping outside. The bonfire jumped half a meter high, and there were people walking around. But He Chengwu didn't pay attention to the people, but a shelf in front of the bonfire. He Chengwu's glasses were covered with dirt. But this scene...

On the rack, a naked man was hanging upside down, seemingly dead, with one foot hanging and his hands dangling on the ground. His legs were hanging upside down at a twisted angle, and the only thing supporting his weight was his ankle, which was tightly bound by a crude rope.

He Chengwu felt a strong feeling of nausea rising in his heart, and his stomach churned violently.

When he saw a man picking up a piece of meat and eating it, he was very surprised. He was not sure what kind of meat it was, but seeing the man hung like a pig, he could not bear it any longer.

He leaned to the side and vomited.