Chapter 252： Secret map

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For the sake of punishment, the man’s voice has been hoarse.

This group of demons, the demons of the Killing Hall, have already tortured him for three days and three nights.

The five younger brothers with this man were all dead because they couldn’t help but punish.

Only he, he still insisted on his teeth.

"啪啪啪"

The sound of clapping came in from the entrance to the cell.

A black man, accompanied by the murderer, walked in.

"It's a man."

When I saw the man in black, the man who was sentenced to the throat rolled, and a **** blind man fell on the man's foot. He suddenly saw the black man disappeared. The next moment, he went to the man who was sentenced.

Through the golden mask, there is no anger in the man's amber eyes, and some are just endless ridicule and contempt.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me. Otherwise, we will never let go of the killing hall. You will not have a good end." The man threatened.

驭火宗, is a medium-sized sect, on the mainland, the reputation is not large, but Zongmenli, there are thousands of people, the strength is comparable to a small country.

This sect, the ancestors did not know which generation left a map of the scrap.

In recent years, it was discovered that the map scrap is a map of one-sixth of the Taiyi mystery.

This man is a sectarian elder disciple of the 驭火宗. He and the other five disciples of Zongmenli are responsible for transporting the map and handing it to the master.

This action was originally very secret. They were disguised as businessmen all the way, and they knew that they were on the way, but they were suddenly swept over.

Afterwards, I learned that this pedestrian who had swept them was the one who killed the church.

Killing Hall, a black-dollar organization that only runs in Xiaguo, these disciples of the 驭火宗, do not put the killing hall in the eye.

They were insulted and threatened, and the most fierce of the murderers were directly cut off by the killing people, and the remaining few were either peeled or smashed, and were tortured to death.

Only this master is still sighed.

I thought that my own threats could be exchanged for the other person's scruples.

I knew that the black man who suddenly broke into it, and laughed loudly.

"Liu Tangzhu, I don't think there are people in this world who dare to talk to me with such a tone. You will have this guts, and you will leave your life."

Witch!

These two words are still light and heavy, and they are blasted in the ears of the scorpion disciples.

The ghostly man in front of him is actually the ghost of the most mysterious underground temple in the mainland.

Behind the scenes of the Killing Hall, it is actually a huge underground hall.

The sentence was not allowed to give the man a surrender, but the word "Wuzhong" was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the nerves of the bonfire man collapsed instantly.

About Wu Zhong, too many legends, too many terrible rumors.

In the hands of this man, death is not the most terrible. The terrible thing is that life is better than death.

Men's teeth, because of fear, cluck together.

"You, what do you want?"

Wu raised his hand and raised his hand. Liu Tang’s master gave him a brocade.

In the box, it is a golden silk cocoon.

"Reassured, this seat said that if you don't kill you, you won't kill you, but you have this body, this seat is useful."

Said, the **** of the Wuyi index finger caught the silkworm cocoon, and the silkworm cocoon was fed into the man's mouth.

The silkworm cocoon ran down his throat and slipped.

The eyes of the man spread a little.

He heard a tiny crack of the cocoon in his stomach, a itch in his stomach, something, eating his heart and lungs.

"The golden silkworm, a kind of poisonous insect of seven products, from now on, you will only take orders from this seat."

Wu Zhongyi raised his hand, and the shackles of the man in the hands of the scorpion fire broke into two halves.

The man walked to the front of Wu Zhongru and walked in a respectful manner.

"the host."

“Where is the map of Taiyi’s mystery?” Wu raised his eyelids and looked at the man of the bonfire. He took a medicine bottle from his body.

The powder of the medicine bottle is introduced into the flame.

After the powder was put into the flame, the man’s mouth was filled with words, and the flame suddenly turned blue.

It was originally a powder of powder, which was condensed together in a flame and eventually pieced together into a worn-out sheepskin roll.

With a bang, the sheepskin roll spit out from the fire and landed in the hands of the man of the bonfire. He squatted again and lifted the sheepskin high above his head and presented it to his new owner.

"A good hand to hide the figure in the flames of the stunt, is not a blaze, it is no wonder that you tortured for a few days, did not ask the whereabouts of the Taiyi secret map."

Wu Zhong nodded secretly.

He glanced at the treasure map in his hand, and when he saw the four words of Taiyi's mystery, the eyes of Wu Zhong had passed through a deep layer.

"Adults, the people you want, are ready. The clothes you want are already ready."

Liu Tangzhu said that a few men came in. If the big disciple of the bonfire on the ground had not been controlled by the golden silkworm, he would be shocked to see the coming.

Because the two of them were killed by the killing of the living hall earlier, and his other four were the same.

Now they "live" come alive.

"Yes, it is the best and easy master of my temple." The witch nodded.

In his body, he suddenly made a sound of squeezing the bones, but it was a few breaths. The original shape was tall and tall, and the ghostly emperor, who looked like a hero, was suddenly reduced, and his appearance was also From the daunting, it turned into a six-six-year-old sixteen-six-year-old brother with a skin-white, medium-sized body and a bit of baby fat.

After changing the clothes, even the Liutang master could not see, the six younger brothers who were able to resist the bones were the ghosts.

"Master, our six brothers and sisters, it is also time to set off and go to the secrets of Taiyi." The sorcerer of the sorcerer, the sorcerer of the sorcerer, said to a few "brothers" that several people were silent. Immediately left, left the killing hall.

On the other side, Ye Lingyue still did not know that something happened to Feng Qi’s body.

After being beaten up by the behavior of the phoenix, Ye Lingyue escaped from the hot spring palace, and returned to the Royal Hospital, or the face was red.

Ye Lingyue, you are too disappointing. It has always been your responsibility to bully Feng Yu. How this time, it is because of his death.

Such a phoenix is ​​not known by Ye Lingyue. Even Ye Lingyue still has some taboos on him. It is faint, and Ye Lingyue feels that there is something wrong with it, but it can be patched up for a while.

Touching and still have some slightly swollen lips, Ye Lingyue can't tell, what is the taste in my heart.

~Monday, tumbling on the ground to ask for various tickets~