Chapter 616: Did you deliberately lure me here?
"He's going to kill me?"

Zhu Xing was lying in a luxurious open carriage, his hands wandering around the beauty beside him, causing her to giggle alluringly, while he was looking at the place covered by Kong Yuansi's evil magic, as if he was ready to watch a lively scene to satisfy his weird interests.

Watching Le Zhuang and Wang Ping'an being protected by a magical flying sword, they killed one after another the dark shadows that besieged them.

I watched as Taoist Xuanqing went from being evenly matched with a group of black shadows using human wave tactics to suddenly erupting with great power and piercing Kong Yuansi's body with a single sword.

When Kong Yuansi came back to life, Taoist Xuanqing's momentum weakened, and it was obvious that he was attacked by the secret technique. Under the siege of the black shadows, he gradually fell into a disadvantage and even became a spent force.

He was looking forward to seeing how Kong Yuansi would deal with Taoist Xuanqing. Would he kill Taoist Xuanqing to vent his hatred, or would he eat Taoist Xuanqing alive?

Never thought.

As Taoist Xuanqing was about to die, a strange stone gate appeared in the sky. When the stone gate gradually took shape, when he looked at the stone gate again, the three big words "Gate of Ghost" immediately emerged in his mind. He suddenly realized that this strange stone gate could be the Gate of Ghost.

He was still wondering how this stone gate appeared when he heard Kong Yuansi's words and suddenly realized that he had never expected that Taoist Xuanqing would be a person from the underworld. He really wanted to find out the identities of Taoist Xuanqing and Le Zhuang. If their relationship was just average, he would find an opportunity to get closer to Taoist Xuanqing.

If they could establish a connection with the underworld, it would be a great joy for him and their entire family.

How to know.

As soon as the gate of hell was opened, black shadows were sucked in one after another. This was not the first time he and Kong Yuansi had met. He knew exactly who Kong Yuansi was. He knew even more clearly that the black shadows were Kong Yuansi's biggest trump card.

To put it bluntly, all his abilities come from this one evil magic and these many dark shadows.

According to Kong Yuansi, each black shadow was created by him using hundreds and thousands of wronged souls.

There are so many black shadows, it goes without saying that it was the result of his endless killing that he managed to collect them. They are the result of his life’s hard work.

at this time.

Watching the gates of hell sucking in one black shadow after another, he could clearly see the anger, resentment, unwillingness... and other expressions flashing across Kong Yuansi's face. But Kong Yuansi did not stop it. How could he not know that it was not that Kong Yuansi did not try to stop it, but that he had no way to stop it.

He was a little curious about what Kong Yuansi could do after all these dark shadows were sucked into the Ghost Gate.

If not...

A fierce look flashed across Zhu Xing's eyes, but he quickly retracted his gaze and subconsciously looked up at the ghost floating in the sky. According to Kong Yuansi, it was the soul-seeker.

now.

Although the murderer did not look at him again, he could clearly feel that when the murderer looked at him, there was a flash of cold murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

He believed.

He was not seeing things. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't understand why this murderer would want to kill him when it was only the first time he met him.

"Could it be that he was my former enemy?"

A guess quickly emerged in Zhu Xing's mind, but it didn't stay in his mind for too long before he dispelled it himself and sneered:
"So what if you have murderous intentions towards me? Do you dare to kill me? If you dare to attack me, what can you do even if you are the soul-demanding messenger from the underworld?" It's not that he doesn't have any hatred. He has lived for so many years and has never done a single good thing. He has done a lot of bad things. It cannot be said that he does bad things every day, but at least he does a bad thing every few days, and it is inevitable that someone will die at his hands during this period. He has done all the bad things that can be thought of.

Over the years, he had no idea how many people he had sent to the underworld.

He didn't believe that the Soul-Callerer who had murderous intentions towards him when they met for the first time was his former enemy. This was because he knew clearly that the Soul-Callerer was very powerful. He was a lord with a high position in the underworld. Even hundreds or thousands of old ghosts might not be able to get this position.

As for his enemies, it’s not that he looks down on people - no, he looks down on ghosts. Even if he gives his enemies more time, they can never be the ones to take his life!
He knew exactly how powerful the enemies who died at his hands were.

"gate of hell?"

A cry of surprise woke Zhu Xing from his thousands of thoughts. He looked down and saw an old man being led over by a constable. At this moment, the old man was looking at the Ghost Gate in the sky with a fanatical look on his face, just like a lustful ghost seeing a peerless beauty. His face was gloomy and his tone was unfriendly:

"Who is he?"

"Mr. Zhu, he is..."

The constable was the one who was taken to the county town by Chi Yongchun's cousin to inform Cui Ji, and who then secretly ran to the county town again to inform Cui Ji. Just as he was about to introduce Gu Lianggong's identity, before he finished his words, there was a "puff!", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Before Gu Lianggong could react, a burly man came out from beside the carriage, came to the constable immediately, checked it carefully, and then looked up and reported to Zhu Xing:

"Sir, there are traces of magic on him. He must have been tricked!"

"Did someone trick you?"

Zhu Xing subconsciously raised his head and looked at Taoist Xuanqing who was not far away. He seemed to have thought of something, and his face was full of sarcasm. He said:

"This damn thing, I'm afraid this old man deliberately arranged it and asked him to tip me off in order to lure me over. However, he didn't expect that I would bring Kong Gongsheng with me, and he almost capsized in the gutter..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Xing reacted all of a sudden, swallowed back the words that were on his lips, and changed his mouth to say: "No, even if I brought Kong Gongsheng here, he would still capsize in the ditch and let Kong Gongsheng give his life here!"

"It is an honor for Kong Gongfeng to use his life to force out the identity of the old Taoist priest from the underworld!"

The burly man said expressionlessly.

"Yes, Kong Gongsheng chose the path of corpse cultivation. It is his honor to meet someone from the underworld. Even if he dies, he will remember my kindness!"

Zhu Xing smiled, as if he didn't care at all about Kong Yuansi's life or death, and said with a smile: "Zhang Fu, are you confident that you can protect my safety?"

Zhang Fu raised his head and glanced at Taoist Xuanqing and Le Zizheng, then quickly looked away. Although he did not say anything, the indifferent expression on his face made his meaning clear.

Zhu Xing took a look at Zhang Fu's expression. How could he not understand what he meant? He said nothing more and waved his hand. While Zhang Fu was dragging the body of the constable away like a dead dog, he asked Gu Lianggong, who was trembling with fear beside him, who was obviously frightened by the sudden death of the constable:

"Old man, what's your name?"

(End of this chapter)