Become a disciple of Uncle Jiu and become invincible from Renjia Town

"No, no, no, spare me, spare me."

The waiter begged for mercy, and said in fear and trepidation:"A few days ago, a group of strangers did come to the teahouse.

From their accents, they seemed to be from other places, but they didn't have local accents. They lived in the private room on the second floor of the teahouse.

It's strange that a group of people actually lived in one room and didn't ask us to go in to clean it. I don't know what they were doing in there."

"Take me upstairs to have a look." Qin Jiuyang stood up immediately.

It would be easy to deal with if there were strangers. Renjia Town was not very big. Besides him, the only other expert who could forcibly control people's souls was Uncle Jiu.

If he and Uncle Jiu didn't do this, then it must be strangers from outside the area. In all likelihood, it was the group of people the waiter mentioned.

""Okay...Okay."

The waiter nodded tremblingly and took Qin Jiuyang and the others to the second floor.

"This is it." said the waiter

""Get lost, you are lucky this time, I will kill you next time!" Ah Wei shouted at the waiter fiercely.

The waiter left in a hurry as if he had been pardoned.

On the other side,

Qin Jiuyang kicked the door open.

In Renjia Town, he was not afraid of any trouble, even in the provincial capital.

Entering the room, he saw many bottles and jars, and several dark-skinned strong men.

They sat together, and in the middle of them was a strange sculpture.

The sculpture was fierce and ferocious, with three heads and six arms, holding various weapons, like a night Rakshasa.

Several strong men immediately looked at Qin Jiuyang, their faces suddenly sank.

"They are disciples of the Taoist sect. I didn't expect them to find this place so quickly."One of them said in a deep voice

"Maybe it was just a coincidence, he was just a brat"

"It's just right to kill him, so as not to expose our whereabouts."

Several strong men said

""A sorcerer?"

Qin Jiuyang said, looking at the bottles and jars beside him and the sturdy men.

Only a sorcerer likes to put many bottles and jars in his residence. These bottles and jars are filled with all the things they need to perform sorcery.

It is really a case of searching for something without any effort.

He just killed the Gu Master and found the sorcerer right after.

It is obvious that these sorcerers must have been invited by the envoys of the Sun Country.

"Little guy, you actually know about the sorcerer. Yes, we are the sorcerers from Nanyang. It is a blessing for you to die in our hands."One of them spoke fluent Mandarin.

"A sorcerer?"

Qiu Shengwencai and A Wei's faces all changed.

"What is a sorcerer? Captain."

The two brothers behind Awei couldn't help but ask

"It's a very scary profession, just like a Gu Master, it's not a good thing anyway." A Wei said.

He also accidentally saw information about the sorcerer and knew that the sorcerer's methods were vicious.

"You all have to die today, no one can escape, hehehehe!"

One of the sorcerers laughed strangely, grabbed a sticky, disgusting liquid like jelly from his body, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He sucked it directly into his body, and then took a big knife from the side and slashed at himself twice, but the blade did not cut into his body at all.

"Hehe!!"

The sorcerer laughed bloodthirstily.

He had cast a spell on himself, making himself strong and tough.

The sorcerer's spells can be divided into two types: self-casting and self-casting.

Self-casting is casting a spell on oneself, just like poison, there are poisons for enemies and there are poisons for oneself.

Nanyang sorcery and Miaojiang witchcraft, although the names are different, are similar. They have the same origin.

"Boy, this knife will tear your body apart!"

The sorcerer shouted.

Then, he came to Qin Jiuyang in an instant, and swept his knife across, directly towards Qin Jiuyang's neck.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

Qin Jiuyang smiled contemptuously, his figure suddenly became erratic, and while the sorcerer was not paying attention, he instantly came to his side, formed a claw with his right hand, grabbed the sorcerer's neck, and lifted him up

"Cluck...cluck……"

This head-dropping master suffocated and struggled

"Damn it, let him go, or I will kill your whole family!!"

"If you dare to kill him, all your nine clans will be buried with him!!"

"Let him go quickly, or we will be rude to you!!"

The remaining few sorcerers shouted and threatened Qin Jiuyang.

As far as they knew, people in the Central Plains attached great importance to family affection, and using family affection to threaten these people worked every time.

However, it didn't work at all when it came to Qin Jiuyang.

"With a"bang", Qin Jiuyang threw the sorcerer in his hand to the ground in front of everyone.

Instantly, blood spurted out, and liquids of various colors splashed everywhere.

A living person was directly thrown to death, and his limbs were twisted irregularly.

Captain Awei and his two younger brothers were so scared that their faces turned pale, and their stomachs began to churn, and they couldn't help vomiting.

This method was too bloody and cruel.

Moreover, they killed without any signs, as if the lives of these sorcerers were not their own.

"Boy!! You deserve to die!!"

"Bastard, I will kill you!!"

The remaining sorcerers were all furious, looking at Qin Jiuyang with red eyes.

"Now it's not you who will kill me, but I who will kill you."

Qin Jiuyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent,"You sorcerers, why don't you stay in Nanyang, but have to come to the Central Plains to make trouble, and even come to Renjia Town to make trouble, you don't know whether you live or die!!"

After the words fell.

Qin Jiuyang was like a tiger descending from the mountain and a dragon returning to the sea, with extreme speed, shooting left and right.

These sorcerers had no chance to react at all, and their internal organs were all blasted by Qin Jiuyang.

Although he was only in the middle stage of the Netherworld, his real strength was so powerful that this group of sorcerers were no match for him.

However, one of them was still alive, but he was seriously injured and fell to the ground dying.

Qin Jiuyang stepped forward and looked down at him,"Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to Renjia Town, a man's soul was controlled before, it was you who did it, right"

""Hmph!"

The sorcerer snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and ignored Qin Jiuyang.

"Still a hard bone, good, I like hard bones."

Qin Jiuyang smiled slightly, took out a silver needle and inserted it into one of the acupuncture points of the sorcerer.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Suddenly, the sorcerer screamed miserably, struggling over and over in pain, and the pain became more and more severe.

It was too easy for him to torture a person.

In addition to physical torture, there is also spiritual torture.

The torture of the soul is the real torture.

"I'll give you one last chance. You'd better think it over before answering. You know, even if you die, I can still imprison your soul.

At that time, there will be endless pain and torture, just like the saying goes, you can neither live nor die."Qin Jiuyang said lightly.