Strange Worlds: The Sequence

"Brother Zhou, I'll leave this to you."

Yang Wufeng looked sad, and cupped his hands towards the young man in black in front of him.

Zhou Jie replied:

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people."

"Brother Yang, you are welcome."

This person is a disciple of the Wudao Hall of the Moon Worship Sect.

"Night Chasing the Wind" Zhou Jie.

The six halls of the Moon Worship Sect and the Twenty-Four Ghost Halls, of which the Five Dao Hall is one of the twenty-four ghost halls, and it is the entrance of the Moon Worship Sect that is specifically responsible for tracking.

There are not many people in Wudaotang, but everyone has excellent tracking methods.

Zhou Jie is the only disciple who has been able to worship in the Wudao Hall in the past few years.

And Zhou Jie is different from other old antiques in Wudaotang, he likes to run around, as long as he gives money, he can help you with things.

It's just that others use money to kill people, but he uses money to find people.

In the burial palace, Yang Wufeng and Zhou Jie stood side by side.

Behind them stood many disciples of the Diancang Sect, as well as those martial artists who were in the underground palace with Chen Yuyan and the others before,

Of dozens of people, most of them were gathered by Yang Wufeng.

Facing the power of the Diancang faction, coupled with Yang Wufeng's coercion and temptation, most people can only obey obediently.

As for the remaining people, the Diancang Sect couldn't find them.

There is no way, although the Diancang faction is strong, the number is not so large as to be exaggerated.

More than half should be divided to block the entrance of the tomb to prevent the thieves from rushing out.

What's more, the area of ​​the tomb is so large, even if the Diancang Sect had four or five times more people, they still couldn't search it all.

And there is also a possibility that the murderer who killed Yang Shuimo has escaped from the tomb, and this is very likely.

After all, when Yang Wufeng learned of his sister's death, it was already two or three days later.

Who would be stupid enough to kill someone and stay nearby for two or three days?

If the murderer had already escaped, given the size of the world, it would be very difficult for Yang Wufeng to catch the murderer even if he had great abilities.

Yang Wufeng could only hope that the murderer was greedy and coveted the treasures in the tomb, and he would not leave at this time.

Although the possibility is slim, Yang Wufeng is still unwilling to give up.

It was the only thing he could do.

Zhou Jie, who was beside him, took out the wooden box from his bosom, stained it with some yellow powder, and smeared it on the lips of the corpses of the Diancang Sect placed in front of him.

Yang Wufeng looked at the body of his sister in the center, his face turned from white to blue, the veins on his temples were bulging, his heart was full of anger, and there was nowhere to spit out, even his cheeks were trembling slightly.

The strong desire for revenge penetrated into every inch of his flesh and every drop of blood.

After applying the yellow powder, Zhou Jie put away the wooden box and took a step back.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and frightening scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

Zhou Jie opened his mouth, and a black ant the size of a fist slowly crawled out of his throat.

The black ant's slender limbs rested on the mouth of the teeth, and poked its head out to look around.

Seeing this, Zhou Jie put his hands in front of his mouth, and the black ant crawled from his mouth to his palm.

This is Zhou Jie's Gu mother "Scent Scent Ant Queen", which can accurately track things within a range of thousands of miles.

But this kind of Gu worm is too delicate, it has to swallow blood royal jelly which is as expensive as gold every day, if it is not fed, it will be weak in one day, weak in two days, and dead in three days.

Ordinary [Gu Sequence] fighters simply cannot afford to raise the Queen of Scented Ants. Even Zhou Jie, who has joined the Moon Worship Sect, has to go out to do things for others to bear the high cost of feeding.

The smelling queen ant slowly climbed onto Yang Shuimo's corpse, devoured the yellow powder covering her lips, then puffed up her stomach, squatted on the ground, and began to lay eggs.

White as jade eggs are discharged from the huge abdomen of the queen ant, dozens of them are discharged in a row, and the eggs are piled up into a hill before stopping.

Then Zhou Jie stretched out his hand to pick up the smelling queen ant, and the queen returned the same way, and slowly crawled in from her throat again.

This scene made Yang Wufeng's hair stand on end, but he could only bite the bullet and watch it.

Not long after, those eggs hatched quickly, and slender scent-smelling ants crawled out, fluttered their wings, and flew out buzzing.

The way for Zhou Jie to find the murderer is very simple, let Wenxiang Ant find the people who have been in contact with these disciples these days, and leave the rest to Yang Wufeng.

He's just in charge of finding people.

Dozens of scent-smelling ants scattered, and twenty or thirty of them flew to the Jianghu warriors next to the disciples of the Diancang School, which meant that they had all had contact with Yang Shuimo and the others.

The rest of the scent-smelling ants kept flying to the depths of the tomb.

Yang Wufeng and the disciples of the Diancang School hurriedly followed. As for the warriors in the underground palace, after confirming that they had nothing to do with Yang Shuimo's death, they had no choice but to let them go.

After all, the Dian Cang Sect is the most righteous sect in the southern border martial arts, and they still have to be reasonable in doing things.

There were also many spectators in the tomb, such as Wei Meng of the Songyuan Sword Sect, and the disciples of the sect following him.

With the help of the smelling ants, the remaining warriors who were in the underground palace that day were quickly picked out one by one.

With a cold face, Yang Wufeng asked the disciples behind him to control them all, then took out half of Yang Shuimo's fate cards from his arms, and took pictures of them one by one.

Most of the fate cards in Jianghu come from Tianji Pavilion. They use the characteristic "cause and effect" in the [Gua Sequence] to create fate cards that can know life and death thousands of miles away.

The fate card can not only be used to distinguish the life and death of the owner of the card, but also the characteristic "cause and effect" of the [Gua Sequence] contained in it can also reflect the person who has the cause and effect of life and death with the deceased. The big sects generally rely on the life card to find out who killed the dead. The murderer of his disciples.

It's a pity that no one was able to light up the life cards after the life cards were photographed one by one.

Yang Wufeng showed disappointment, and called his disciples to take them there for questioning.

But at this time, there were only a dozen scent-smelling ants left in the air, and seven or eight of them had been spinning around in place, lingering.

"Brother Zhou, what's the reason?"

Yang Wufeng asked nahan.

Zhou Jie didn't speak, just took out a white jade porcelain bottle, opened it and released a few wisps of strange fragrance.

After smelling the strange fragrance, the scent-smelling ants staggered like they were drunk, but they all flew in the same direction together.

Everyone hurriedly looked in that direction, only to see those scent-smelling ants flew to the corner of the crowd and floated in front of a dozen warriors.

It was the young patriarch Mulan Yuan and his party sent by the Xie tribe to bury them.

Mulan Yuan frowned, looking at the Gu worms in front of him.

"The few Jianghu warriors who disappeared in the underground palace should have been killed by these few."

Zhou Jie looked at the barbarian clothes Mulan Yuan and his party were wearing, showing displeasure.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of those present who looked like Mulan Yuan began to turn unfriendly.

Do the barbarians dare to attack the Han people?

Although everyone in the Scorpion Tribe looked a bit ugly, they were not in a panic.

They didn't kill the disciples of the great sect, and as for the remaining Jianghu warriors, Mulan Yuan and others really didn't pay attention to them.

Seeing this, Yang Wufeng felt lost.

He thought he could find the murderer this time.

hateful!

Who is it!

Don't let me find you, or I, Yang Wufeng, will make sure that you can't live or die!

At this moment, Wei Meng, the elder brother of the Songyuan Sword Sect, walked up to Zhou Jie, and said in front of the Xie Tribe and others:

"Brother Zhou, several disciples of my Songyuan Sword Sect who went out to practice alone have disappeared these days. I wonder if you can help my Songyuan Sword Sect with this. Thank you very much afterwards!"

As soon as Wei Meng said this, Mulan Yuan's face froze, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Over the past few days, they have only picked out single Han warriors, and they already have sixty or seventy ghosts in their hands.

In Mulanyuan's view, the disciples of the general sect would not go out alone.

It is not only safe but also not easy to make mistakes if you only pick single targets to start.

But how did he know that those disciples of the Songyuan Sword Sect were secretly sent by Wei Meng to monitor the Diancang Sect, so they didn't wear the clothes of the Songyuan Sword Sect.

As a result, none came back.

Zhou Jie nodded and said: "No problem, brother Wei just hand over their personal belongings to me."

Wei Meng turned around and called the disciples to take the missing disciple's personal belongings.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

Before Zhou Jie could take any action, Mulan Yuan shouted in barbaric language:

"Let's escape separately, let's all escape back to the tribe first!"

Before the words were finished, Mulantu was the first to flee, followed by the barbarians of the Scorpion tribe, and after running for a certain distance, they dispersed.

Before leaving, he also threw a handful of Gu worms into the crowd, then laughed sinisterly, took out the torch, opened it, threw it on the ground, and then ran away without looking back.

The Gu worm was bulging, shaped like a moth, but with a huge abdomen, and after flapping its wings twice in mid-air, it exploded with a bang.

White powder suddenly spread throughout the sealed tomb, shining like snow.

The first reaction of most people is that it is poisonous, and they hurriedly covered their mouths and noses and squatted down to avoid the slowly falling powder, and then retreated.

Only Zhou Jie seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he said sharply, "It's the white phosphorous moth!"

After that, he retreated a dozen steps violently, even if the white powder was stained on his body, he didn't care about it.

Although the powder sprayed out by the white phosphorous moths fell very slowly, it spread very quickly to the surroundings, filling the entire tomb in an instant.

The Huodezi thrown on the ground by Mulan Yuan ignited sparks and came into contact with the white phosphorus in the air.

boom--

I saw the flames soaring into the sky, and a fiery wave suddenly gushed out, accompanied by earth-shattering loud noises, billowing thick smoke rose into the sky like a dust storm overwhelming the sky.

In the darkness, accompanied by scarlet flames blooming enchantingly, like enchanting and gorgeous flowers from the other side, competing for splendor.

The sound of violent explosions was endless, and pieces of the ground collapsed one after another. The shattered stones above the head fell like a meteor shower, mercilessly hitting the fleeing crowd.

"hateful!!"

Yang Wufeng was hit by a falling boulder, so he could only cover his right arm to avoid the falling stones from the scorpion.

Wei Meng's complexion turned black, he didn't expect to find trouble, but he was put on by the barbarians.

With a cold snort, he rushed straight out of the range of the explosion, and chased after Mulan Yuan alone!

Afterwards, the smoke dissipated.

At this time, most of the people standing there were ashamed, some screamed with burns all over their bodies, and some wailed in pain with bruises all over their bodies.

Many more people were buried under the rubble, dying.

But at the place where the explosion happened, a deep pit appeared at this time, so dark that the bottom could not be seen.

Zhou Jie stood on the edge of the deep pit, looking at the exposed coffin in the stone room below, his eyes shone with a strange light.

He quietly released a mosquito-like Gu, and quickly flew out of the tomb.

"Brother Yang, there is another layer of tombs underneath."

Yang Wufeng tidied up the Diancang faction, and asked the remaining disciples to take the wounded out for treatment with a dark face, and then turned around when he heard Zhou Jie's words.

"The targets marked by the last few scent-smelling ants are all under this tomb."

When Yang Wufeng heard this, he said with a cold face:

"Brother Zhou, let's go down and have a look together."

As for the rest of the Jianghu warriors, Yang Wufeng didn't bother to take care of them. They were completely messed up by those barbarians.

Their Diancang faction is now dead and injured, and it is unrealistic to want to seal the exit again.

He could only hope that the murderer of Yang Shuimo could be found among the few remaining people.

Then the two jumped down the deep pit together and disappeared into the darkness.

...

"Is this the last stone chamber?"

Chen Yuyan and the others stood in the center of the stone gate, and this was the largest stone chamber among the second-story tombs.

They searched through the rest of the stone chamber, and took everything they could get, and they had no choice but to leave the rest where they were.

Slowly pushing open the stone door and blowing away the fallen dust, what came into view was not the mahogany coffin similar to the one in the previous stone room.

But a futon.

There is also a small mirror on the futon.

Chen Yuyan knew that the futon was the secret medicine [Watching the Moon], and it also contained the brand of martial arts of the "Moon King", a general of the Nanyue Dynasty a long time ago.

No one knows Moon King's real name, and people today only remember his first name.

At that time, the Moon King in the Nanyue Dynasty was not just as simple as a master of meritorious deeds.

Whether it is the people of Liming in the Nanyue Dynasty or the rulers of other dynasties, they only know the Moon King, but not Nanyue.

The Moon King is already the actual ruler of the Nanyue Dynasty, and even if he wants to, he can change the name of the Nanyue Dynasty to the Moon Dynasty the next day.

It's just that the Moon King disappeared inexplicably in the end, and the Nanyue Emperor, who had been suppressed for a long time, was unwilling to be a puppet emperor. He wanted to regain control of the country, and finally caused civil strife, and the Nanyue Dynasty was also destroyed.

This futon was not an inheritance left by the Moon King, but it was looted by the Nanyue Emperor from his home and placed in his tomb, which meant that the Moon King would also guard the door for him after his death.

Anyway, Chen Yuyan only felt that the last emperor of South Vietnam had great ambitions and talents, and in the end he didn't accomplish anything and even ruined his country.

Before he died, he had to place a futon to fantasize that he had defeated the Moon King, and only his mouth was hard.

In the plot, Fang Ziming got this futon and soared into the sky from then on, transforming from an outcast of the family to the spear king of the Northland.

However, Chen Yuyan was not interested in this futon. It would be no problem to practice martial arts from scratch, but if it was a brand of martial arts.

Family members, this is not a good thing to say.

When one's own sequence reaches a certain level, one can leave one's own brand of martial arts, the brand of martial arts will not be extinguished, and one's own spirit will not die.

Chen Yuyan is afraid that she has accepted the inheritance of the brand of martial arts. After practicing this martial arts, she will no longer be herself.

As for Fang Ziming, Chen Yuyan could only remind him after he went out, and that was the best of benevolence.

As for the future Northern Spear King, Fang Ziming or Moon King, it doesn't matter to Chen Yuyan.

Chen Yuyan just couldn't figure it out now.

Where is the remaining Nuosheng mask?

In the past two days, the article has been revised, and the update is only 4000, and it will be restored to 6000+ tomorrow

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