There was no breeze at the foot of Qingfeng mountain. The pollution of the winery covered an area. The discharged sewage dyed a stream black, as thick as black silk. There is a small forest in the back mountain. Eucalyptus is planted, which turns this into a dead land without grass.
Usually, a man lurks and guards the back door of the winery, but the man died in the hands of the second senior brother today.
Yang Ping walked like a ghost and quickly climbed over the winery wall, which was three meters high, with broken glass and power grid inserted on it. However, for Yang Ping, these defensive measures were pediatrics.
He crossed the fence and came to the winery warehouse. He saw cylinders of Qingfeng wine, which had been sealed for at least ten years. This batch of wine alone was very valuable. But what attracted Yang Ping's attention was the things in the wine jar, heavy and floating. When you look carefully, it was actually a corpse.
The body was soaked in a wine jar.
Yang Ping was cold. He didn't expect to see the body when he entered Qingfeng distillery. It seems that it's unusual here. Sophie lurked in it. It may be related to the mention of Qingfeng distillery before leaving.
The body was dark red, with protruding eyes, bloodshot eyes, dilated pupils, staring at the top of the warehouse, as if frightened to death by something incredible. The wine in the jar is old wine. It emits the smell of wine and corpse decay. Combined with the bloody scene in front of us, it makes the warehouse covered with a layer of cold.
Yang Pinggang was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and found the body wriggling.
He squinted, opened his perspective eyes, and suddenly turned pale.
There is a worm in the body, the size of a thumb, which is not the most disgusting. The body of the body is only a skeleton without flesh and blood. It is covered by clothes, indicating that someone feeds the worm with the body. The worm crawled out of the body like a black silkworm. Its body wriggled and dragged out a long trace wet, fast.
Chirp
The sound of insects is easy to affect people's spirit. One insect is not very good, but dozens of wine jars and dozens of insects gather together to form a powerful deterrent. Yang Ping takes a deep breath, and murders emerge in his heart. He uses human life to raise insects. Damn it.
The insect's eyes are blood red. When he climbed out of the wine jar, he was very excited to find the living man. They stared at Yang Ping and sent out a signal of attack. However, Yang Ping sneered and grabbed it. The water droplets floated from the ground like a sharp sword and stabbed at the insects.
Jingle@^^$
Powerful enough to penetrate the steel plate, but hitting the insects just made them vibrate without causing too much damage. Yang Ping's pupils are constricted. The secret passage is so powerful. It must not be ordinary.
The insect was aroused to be fierce and jumped on Yang Ping.
Yang Ping shook his head and released his Qi and blood. For a moment, it effectively covered the warehouse. Something strange happened. The insects sensed the dark smell in Yang Ping's body and were scared to crawl to the ground, just like creatures in the dark who could not move when they met the king.
The scene surprised Yang Ping.
He tried to control the insects, spread his spirit and stabbed them into the body. The insects struggled, and then obediently gathered in front of him and lined up in a row, like soldiers receiving inspection, sometimes making cheerful noises.! $*!
That's OK!
Yang Ping was lost in thought.
There are few insects that can communicate mental power, unless they are natural insects, but these insects are not natural insects, but much more powerful than natural insects. Yang Ping searched for Miao Gu Shu and found no corresponding species. The insects have the smell of Miao Jiang, but not Gu Shu. What is that?
Suddenly, Yang Ping thought of witchcraft.
Witchcraft is something he is not familiar with, and it is also a very mysterious art.
Is the winery a place where witchcraft masters refine witchcraft?
Yang Ping linked the winery with Zhu Yan. His pupils changed and his face was dignified. Zhu Yan has a deep mind and hides deeply. He hasn't found the existence of witchcraft for some time. If he really knows witchcraft, it's not very difficult to kill himself at that time.
If he had designed it long ago, this person is really not simple.
Before thinking, the smell of insects was strong and weak. Driven by someone, Yang Ping wanted to leave. Yang Ping didn't stop them and let them leave and quietly follow up. A pile of insects crept out of the warehouse and went into a hole in the basement.
Yang Ping looked at the mouth of the cave and predicted the danger. Under his perspective eyes, there were a large number of scorpions and poisonous snakes lurking in the cracks of the wall, but he dared not move when the insects passed by, as if he was very afraid of it.
He didn't want to scare the snake. He controlled a bug to come back and open the way for him.
Entering the cave was smooth.
Yang Ping passed through a passage of about 50 meters and finally came to the cell in the basement. The cell was full of cobwebs and there was a large wine jar in it. It seems that it used to store wine. A voice came from the depths of the basement. It was the sound of chanting.
Insects lead the way, unimpeded.
Yang Ping did not encounter any obstacles. He went to the depths and saw a scene that made him angry.
Phoenix's hands were trapped by chains and hung on the iron pole of the cell. It was hard to break the refined steel chains and swords. A thin tube was inserted into the blood vessel. One end was Phoenix and the other was an old man. The old man is depicted with runes, ancient characters and graphics, flashing blue light. Blood is being exchanged between the two, while insects pour into the cell to climb onto the Phoenix and draw blood essence.
Yang Ping was furious, and a terrible burst of blood broke out from him, waking up the second senior brother who was intoxicated in the process of blood exchange. He fiercely opened his eyes, bared his teeth, smiled and said, "it's you."
The second senior brother knew someone was coming. Although it was Yang Ping, the young man who made him ashamed and angry, the second senior brother would not be afraid. New hatred and old hatred could be settled immediately.
"You're late."
After the second senior brother changed his blood, he got up and released a strange smell. He seemed to devour the center. The surrounding air became viscous, the temperature of the cell suddenly decreased, and even the air flow was controlled by the second senior brother. The molecules originally moved irregularly, but under control, a vortex was formed. Centered on the second senior brother, a strong wind blew through the door of the basement, Inhale it into his mouth.
The insects penetrated into the body one after another. The second senior brother's eyes emitted a strange red light, and his breath was much stronger than before.
Ten thousand poison Constitution!
The second elder martial brother feels more powerful than ever. One punch can blow up the void.
Is this the feeling of incomparable power?
Yang Ping put his eyes on the Phoenix, jumped in the void, directly broke the fine steel chain with his arm, picked up the Phoenix and left the cell, while the second senior brother's breath was still increasing and roared with excitement.
"Phoenix, it's me!"
Yang Ping showed the Phoenix his body. His heart was heavy. The Phoenix's breath was weak. When the oil lamp dried up, he only took a breath. She just came out of the military laboratory, but she stepped into hell again. A girl in her prime of life has suffered too many crimes.
He was distressed and cheered the name of the Phoenix.
The Phoenix opened her eyes and saw that it was Yang Ping. She reluctantly smiled and said weakly, "I can still see you. I'd like to die."
Yang Ping roared and shouted, "I won't let you die."
The second elder martial brother was locked with the eyes of the flame. Yang Ping got up and began to demonize. The white light in the middle of his eyebrows flashed, and the dormant dark breath in his body woke up again. It was like the king of an ancient fierce beast who opened his eyes.
After the second senior brother absorbed it, he tut said, "is this girl your woman? Hehe, I succeeded in exchanging blood with her, thanks to her, otherwise I couldn't touch the threshold of the saint. Boy, you shamed me last time. This time I want you to die without a burial place."
Yang Ping dropped his left hand, his eyes beat the flame, burned, and a black sword appeared in his hand.
The body jumps and the black sword stabs.
Flashing several times, unpredictable.
The second elder martial brother felt stronger than ever. He smiled coldly and said ferociously, "I dare to be presumptuous with small skills."
Poof poof!
Suddenly, lightning flashed in front of me, and thousands of black lights flashed back and forth around the second senior brother.
Yang Ping returned to his place and stopped looking at him.
The second senior brother was furious and shouted, "you dare to underestimate me."
As soon as the voice fell, one arm fell to the ground and made a clang metal impact. The second senior brother was stunned and another arm fell to the ground. When his hands were broken, he felt pain and wailed.
WOW!
The body is fragmented and die in peace.
A master who approached the sage wirelessly was dismembered in one move.
Yang Ping hugged the Phoenix and walked towards the ground.
Boom!
The basement vibrated and countless dust fell from overhead.
Yang Ping looked gloomy and knew that the basement was going to collapse. Soon, the whole basement collapsed and buried Yang Ping below.
On the ground, Zhu Yan stood with his hands down and stretched out his hand to stand a group of people in black. His face was calm and terrible. His eyes were shining with the light of stars. It seemed that two fairy swords cut through the void and came to the earth. His breath was more terrible than that of the second senior brother. He passed away and recovered peace.
PS: late night update, can I have monthly ticket support?