Chapter 260: 1 Needle in the Brain
Chapter 260: 1 Needle in the Brain
When Zheng Shanao heard the words "White Rose", his eyes became fierce and he stretched out his hand and took out the two daggers at his waist.
These two short swords are called Butterfly Swords. The blades of the two swords are wide and thick but extremely short. These swords are special weapons of the Southern Eight Cutting Swords and are as fast as the wind when used.
"I was the one who killed White Rose. If you want to avenge her, show your weapons!"
Zheng Shanao is also generous and does not hide the fact that he murdered someone.
"court death!"
Wencai's figure flashed, and he sucked Zheng Shanao into his hand with his left hand. Then the nail on his right index finger grew into a knife, and he cut off Zheng Shanao's hands and legs with a few slashes.
Before Zheng Shanao felt the pain, two healing spells were performed and the wounds on his limbs began to heal. Before the blood even had time to bleed, the wounds had disappeared.
Zheng Shanao looked at himself in disbelief, a limbless, bald man.
Zheng Shanao, who had lost his limbs, was exactly like the woman named Qi who was cut into a human pig by Empress Lü of the Han Dynasty.
The only difference from the human pig is that Zheng Shanao has lost his limbs and ears, eyes and tongue.
"You, what the hell are you?"
Zheng Shan'ao was held in Wencai's hand, and without his limbs, he looked like a vase.
He was originally very courageous, but he was frightened to death.
"Tell me, where is the head of the White Rose?"
Wencai said.
"In the dark room at the back hall."
In fact, even if Zheng Shanao didn't say it, Wencai could have found it out, but it would take some effort.
Of course, in order to prevent Zheng Shanao and his gang from destroying Yiping's head, Wen would kill all the disciples of the martial arts hall first.
"Let go of my master."
A big man rushed up.
This person is a little slow in thinking, and he is the best candidate for a master to take in as a disciple.
Generally, older masters like to take in a stupid apprentice and teach him real kung fu. However, it is difficult for an extremely talented and intelligent apprentice to learn real kung fu.
This big man learned martial arts from Zheng Shan'ao. Not only did he not pay a penny for tuition, but Zheng Shan'ao gave him a lot of money.
So when something happened, the other disciples scattered and only he rushed forward.
A loyal and righteous man, a natural hero, he is willing to sacrifice his own life to save his mentor.
If he were put into Jin Gu's novels, he would be a legend, a character like Guo Da Xia.
Before the big man could take a step forward, there was a sudden flash of golden light, and a golden needle pierced through the center of his eyebrow, and went in from the back of his head with a trace of white liquid.
There was a small red dot right between his eyebrows. The dot was only the size of a needle tip, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find the wound.
With a bang, the big man fell on his back.
A loyal and courageous man is dead.
The death was inexplicable and not worth a penny!
Zheng Shanao was even more frightened, but it was too cruel. This was not martial arts at all, it was magical power!
He had never even heard of this kind of killing technique.
Zheng Shan'ao did not lie, Wencai found a wooden box in the dark room in the back hall.
The wooden box was covered with a layer of lime, and inside was Yiping's head with her eyes closed.
The blood on the neck had dried, and there was a lot of lime on the wound.
In order to avoid the resurrection time being delayed too long and Yiping might have any sequelae.
Wencai took out Yiping's head from the wooden box, took out some clean water from the space to wash the wound, and finally took out Yiping's body.
After connecting the head to the body, Wencai used the resurrection technique.
A strange white light surged through Yiping's body, the law of life and death was reversed, and the wounds healed quickly.
After just a dozen seconds, Yiping's head was connected to her body.
"what!"
Yiping screamed, opened her eyes and came back to life.
"Wencai, why are you dead too? Where are the Black and White Impermanence? Why did they disappear? Where am I?"
Yiping was just walking on the gloomy Yellow Springs Road when suddenly her body was sucked into it by a white light.
After the white light dissipated, she actually saw Wencai whom she had been thinking about day and night.
"It's okay. You were just knocked unconscious. I saved you."
Wencai concealed the fact that Yiping's head was chopped off because he was afraid that she would have psychological trauma.
"Aren't you filming a movie in Shanghai? Why are you in Tianjin?"
Yiping had just spoken to Wencai on the phone a few days ago and learned that Wencai was filming a patriotic movie.
Wencai even said with a smile that he would let Yiping make a cameo appearance in his movie as a female White Bone Demon.
"Oh, who is this? So pitiful, without arms or legs."
Yiping suddenly saw the vase-like Zheng Shanao, and her kindness was aroused. She even wanted to take out a few dollars from her pocket and give it to Zheng Shanao.
When Zheng Shanao killed her, he had his face covered and his movements were extremely efficient. Yiping's eyes became blurry and her head fell off, and then she died.
So Yiping didn't recognize Zheng Shanao as the person who killed him. In fact, Yiping didn't even know that she had died once.
In ancient times, there were many executioners who used quick swords. When they killed someone, there was a flash of their sword and the prisoner didn’t even know he was dead.
On one occasion, the ghost he killed thought he was still alive, and his strong belief allowed him to live in the human world for decades.
Until one day, he met a fellow villager who told him the story, and the ghost's obsession dissipated and turned into a pool of blood.
Therefore, as long as the knife cuts through a person's consciousness, the person won't even know that he's dead.
Zheng Shanao's knife was so fast that it killed Yiping without her even knowing she was dead.
The literary talent of the master of the Sunflower Manual is even more terrifying, and it can chop people into pieces in one breath.
When a person turns into a ghost, he doesn't even realize that he has become a pool of minced meat.
"Yiping, you are too tired, take a nap first."
The magic of bewitching was activated, and Yiping's eyelids became heavy.
He helped Yiping sit on the chair first, and then Wencai grabbed the vase man Zheng Shanao.
"Who ordered you to kill someone?"
When Wencai asked this question this time, Zheng Shanao actually closed his eyes and chose not to answer with a resigned expression.
Generally, people who don't open their mouths when they are about to die must be because speaking out would be more painful than death.
"You don't want to say it, right? Try my whip."
With a flick of his hand, a black ghost rope hung Zheng Shanao's body in the air.
He took out the white python whip and whipped it in the air a few times.
"It's Lin Xiwen, Adjutant Lin."
"why?"
"Who told White Rose not to give face to Marshal Cao?"
"understood."
As soon as Wencai thought about it, the ghost-binding rope tightened lightly, and Zheng Shanao was strangled into a pile of minced meat.
Jincheng is Marshal Cao's hometown. Over the years, all the singing and performing actors in Jincheng have to please Marshal Cao.
Yiping didn't buy it at all.
Her father Lu Zhenhua is also a Black Panther, and she is not afraid of Marshal Cao at all.
Marshal Cao invited Yiping to his house for a long talk, but Yiping not only refused to give him face, but also called him a piece of shit in public.
Yiping had no idea how terrifying Marshal Cao was.
Most of the great generals in the world are evil, and Lu Zhenhua is not a good person either.
His nine concubines were all abducted, and some of them were even married women.
When the Marshal takes a fancy to a woman, no matter if she is a wife or a mother, as long as the Marshal likes her, she will be clean and waiting that same day.
Otherwise the whole family will die.
Yiping came to Tianjin to sing, but she didn't go through the Marshal's approval. She didn't know the real rules and was simply courting death.
Marshal Cao immediately changed his expression and asked his adjutant to teach this White Rose a lesson.
But Bai Meigui is not an ordinary singer. She has the halo of a patriotic singer. If soldiers are sent to kill her, it will have a bad impact on Marshal Cao.
After all, it is now the Republic of China period, and it is no longer the era when the Beiyang warlords could do whatever they wanted.
In that era, Marshal Cao could do whatever he wanted and kill whomever he wanted.
It is said that there is a primary school next to Marshal Cao's office building, and the loud noises of children reading aloud in the school annoyed him.
In a rage, he rushed to the elementary school with several guards and killed everyone he saw.
In less than ten minutes, an entire school was massacred, and even the children were not spared. The cruelty was chilling.
It was such a person who actually lived to the Republic of China and became the King of Tianjin.
Now he eats well and sleeps well, and he can play with whoever he wants in Tianjin.
It’s no problem to live to be a hundred years old if you have a happy heart and a fat body.
If Bai Meigui doesn't give him face, she will be courting death. Although the army cannot be sent to take action in this matter, it is too easy for his local boss to kill someone, even easier than crushing an ant.
All Marshal Cao had to do was give his subordinates a wink.
His adjutant Lin Xiwen was a martial artist and had learned a few moves from Zheng Shanao before.
He immediately outsourced the job to his former master for one thousand dollars.
In the Republic of China, martial arts masters made money in two ways: red money and black money. Red money meant recruiting disciples or being bodyguards, while black money meant killing people.
Zheng Shanao was indeed the master, and he was extremely efficient. He disguised himself and sneaked into the theater where Yiping was performing.
He covered his face while going to the toilet, suddenly attacked and killed Yiping instantly, cut off her head and left.
Killing someone and taking their head as evidence has been an old custom in the Dragon Kingdom since ancient times.
After taking Yiping's head, Zheng Shan'ao used ancient medicine to prepare it, sprinkled lime on Yiping's head, put it in a wooden box, and waited for delivery and payment.
Unexpectedly, before they even had a chance to talk, Wencai came to settle the matter.
Wencai killed Zheng Shanao and sucked Zheng Shanao's soul into the Black Mountain Spirit to refine it.
Killed Zheng Shanao and refined his soul, Black Mountain Soul Essence increased by 100 points, and a slave soul was harvested.
This kind of slave soul that has practiced martial arts can attach itself to a mutated skeleton, allowing the mutated skeleton to possess the slave soul's wisdom and skills from its previous life.
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