Chapter 175: Stifled in the cradle (please subscribe~~)
"You are professional killers from hell..."
Facing the slightly surprised eyes of everyone, Qin Yao took a look from his pocket He took out the magic spirit bead, summoned the red and white demons, and asked seriously: "No I don’t know if there are other hell killers, it’s better to be the kind who do things for money, cleanly and without leaving any finishing touches.”
Although Shi Shaojian is not good at academics, Qin Yao beat him like a child. Yes, but in the human world and on the rivers and lakes, they are the kind of existence that cannot be messed with.
What's more, even if ordinary killers kill their bodies through various means such as poisoning, assassination, and shooting black guns, they can't destroy their souls. .
On the contrary, the professional-level Hell Killer is too easy to use. Through the middleman transaction, no matter whether it is successful or not, it cannot be found on yourself.
This is the experience that Qin Yao summed up from the red and white evil spirits. After they took over the task of hunting down Nianying, they didn't know that it was Mi Po who paid for the murder.
"What is the goal of cultivation?" Hong Sha asked.
Qin Yao thought for a while: "It must be below the eighth level of human master, but the opponent's biological father has high magic power, which requires the killer to have the ability to predict divination afterwards. To put it simply, killing is not related to cause and effect! ”
“Killers who kill without causality are very expensive...”
"Is one hundred million enough?" Qin Yao asked.
Hongsha: "..."
I forgot that your family owns Tiandi Bank.
Assuming I never said the word ‘expensive’!
A few days later.
In a wilderness.
The silver moon is like a plate.
Shi Shaojian, who was completely naked, stretched out his hand to collect a ghost into the scroll. At his feet was a woman who had been tortured to death, and tied to a wooden frame in front of her was a man who died tragically.
To practice the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, you must first draw the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night on the picture, and then hunt the Hundred Ghosts, fill in the catalog, and practice with the help of the power of the Hundred Ghosts.
It’s not that Shi Shaojian can’t find ghosts, but he has some psychological mysophobia. He believes that the longer ghosts live, the dirtier they are, and the greater the karma on their body. Instead, it is better to create and cultivate them by yourself, clean and free from dust. .
As for how to create.
The newlyweds in front of you are an example.
He raped and killed his wife in front of her husband. The wife couldn't bear the humiliation and turned into a ghost. Then she kills her husband. The husband will be filled with resentment and turn into a fierce ghost.
Not only did it kill two birds with one stone, it also greatly cheered up the mood and brought about a good decompression effect, which made Shi Shaojian couldn't help laughing proudly.
“Poof!”
Quietly, a thin magic sword with streaks of green light pierced the back of his head, and half of the sword tip came out from the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows. What's even weirder is that except for a circle of blood at the wound, there is nothing. A little bit of blood spilled out.
“Ah!”
Shi Shaojian’s soul trembled and he wanted to leave his body, but he was caught by the green light on the magic sword and was forced into the sword body.
Benlei Mountain.
Inside the palace.
Sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, Shi Jian suddenly opened his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and walked out quickly with a serious look on his face.
Not long after, he came to the wilderness like a ghost, and stopped in front of the corpse with a red eyebrow. He was silent for a long time.
"The soul is back."
I don't know how long it took, Shi Jian suddenly pulled out the wooden sword on his back, took out a stack of talisman paper and strung it on the sword, and swung the sword to spontaneously ignite. The talisman fire met the strong wind, and the smoke curled up, releasing a summoning power, trying to summon back Shi Shaojian's soul.
However, even after the talisman on the wooden sword was burned to ashes, not a single soul could be summoned.
"The soul is back!" Shi Jian was unwilling to give in and stabbed a stack of talismans with his sword again to summon the soul.
But the result is still the same.
At this point, Shi Jian understood that even if he did it a thousand or ten thousand times, he still wouldn't be able to bring back Shao Jian's soul.
Dejectedly sending the wooden sword back, Shi Jian sat down next to Shi Shaojian, his left index finger pressed on the red spot between the other's eyebrows, and his right hand kept calculating and deducing.
First, calculating the direction of his soul, his eyes seemed to be trapped in a fog, unable to see anything. Taking into account the whereabouts of the murderer, his soul felt like it had been hit hard, as if his head had been knocked on an iron plate.
"Lin Jiu, Qin Yao, the Yizhuang clan; wild ghosts, revenge, fate..." Countless thoughts surged through his mind for a while, but they were out of proportion, full of anger, and had no way to vent it. .
"Sir, the shadow assassin has succeeded."
At midnight, the red demon flew to the wooden pavilion in the courtyard with a red light, bowed and said.
Inside the wooden pavilion.
Qin Yao used a bamboo stick to stir the charcoal fire under the tea stove and said lightly: "Thank you for your hard work."
He was not surprised by the result and even took it for granted.
Shi Shaojian is at best a growth-promoting little BOSS. It is normal for him to be strangled in the cradle before he truly grows up.
Even if he doesn't hire a killer, Qin Yao can kill him within ten rounds if he does it himself.
The reason why he didn’t kill him before was firstly because Shi Shaojian had never gotten any advantage from him; secondly, because his dancing was not very good, it just disgusted him, not to the point of boredom; thirdly, he had no hell With the killer's connections, he couldn't go to Zhang Deyang, the ancestor of Maoshan, for help, right?
Now that there are two out of three, it's time to kill him.
As for mistakes, accidents, etc., Qin Yao never thought about it and didn't care.
If one wave of killers doesn't work, then hire a second wave. If the second wave doesn't work, hire a third wave. It just depends on how long he can last.
Of course, having said that, taking it away in one wave is undoubtedly the safest result with the least hidden dangers.
Qin Yao expressed his appreciation for the shadow assassin's business ability and wondered whether he should ask him to take action and kill Shi Jian when he was full-fledged in the future.
As an outstanding successor of Maoshan, no matter Uncle Jiu or he, once he is accused of murdering his fellow sect, the political future of the sect will basically be sentenced to death.
The movie ends when Uncle Jiu kills Shi Jian. In fact, if there is a follow-up, Uncle Jiu will definitely be held accountable.
Don't talk about what crimes Shi Jian committed or who he killed. The Xing Tang looked at this, but the Xing Tang was not at the level to deal with Shi Jian.
And those who are high enough to deal with Shi Jian have long seen more than just good and evil.
Some moments in life are indeed evil. Qin Yao was thinking about how to kill Shi Jian in the future. The person involved walked in through the door, covered with stars and moon, carrying a cloud of cold air, and went straight to him before.
"Greetings to the great uncle." Qin Yao stood up and said greetings, but said nothing.
"Shi Shaojian is dead!" Shi Jian looked at him unblinkingly, with an alarming aura.
Qin Yao was slightly startled: "When did it happen?"
"Tonight."
Shi Jian said coldly: "Qin Yao, I'll come I am not looking for you to accuse me. If you sent someone to kill Shi Shaojian, please give me his soul and I will reincarnate him and promise not to do anything to you because of it!"
Qin Yao shook his head: "It's not me... Killing Shi Shaojian at this time would have no benefit to me except irritating you. I'm not only a cultivator, but also a businessman. I can't afford to do anything early. Never interfere in anything that is not beneficial! Master, you are in the wrong place and with the wrong person.”
(End of this chapter)