Bi Ying always felt that she had overlooked something, and her mind was a little uneasy.
She went through the clues in her mind, but didn't find anything missing.
"Third sister, report the situation," she said.
Feng Hua came in from outside and said, "The gambling is in progress. This morning, we found that Shen Liuyun is not here, and his whereabouts are unknown like Li Yong. Ma Guanshan and the other two are exploring the location of the haunted house. It seems that they really intend to abandon Yan Li."
"Abandon?" Bi Ying pondered, "Why would you use this word to describe it?"
Feng Hua thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Even Shen Liuyun couldn't stand it and left Yan Li. It's obvious that he is deserted. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is abandoned."
"Gongzi actually regarded him as an opponent, he really overestimated him." Cheng Kong said coldly.
"If," Bi Ying played with her hair, "I mean if, what will happen if Yan Li knows that Chang Shan is a spy?
The other three palace masters were stunned, and Feng Hua laughed, "How is that possible? Even if he is stupid, he won't take the initiative to step into the enemy's trap."
Bi Ying said, "If it's true, then the so-called 'deserted' is a play they put on."
"Play?" Feng Hua said in surprise, "They don't look like they are acting."
"That's even more terrible." Bi Ying's pretty face darkened, "Including Li Yong, perhaps they were unconsciously used by Yan Li to complete some kind of camouflage."
"What camouflage?" Feng Hua asked.
"I haven't thought of it yet." Bi Ying shook her head.
Cheng Kong said coldly, "Don't you think too much? Just because of that maggot-like thing?"
Bi Ying's pretty face was slightly cold, "In addition to teaching us skills, Gongzi also taught us that underestimating the enemy will be fatal."
"Yes." Cheng Kong lowered his head, but his heart was still full of disapproval.
"Your arrogant attitude will hurt you sooner or later." Bi Ying reprimanded, "Don't forget, our lives are not our own, but Gongzi's. If Gongzi wants us to live, we live. If he wants us to die, we die. Remember this."
After a pause, she continued, "It's not convenient for Ma Guanshan and the others to move around with a child. Perhaps we can make use of …"
"Big Sister," Feng Hua suddenly interrupted her, "Ma Guanshan and his men were traveling in groups of three. There were no children."
"What did you say?" Bi Ying narrowed her eyes. Her gaze was like that of a poisonous snake.
Feng Hua said, "If I remember correctly, that child should be a female slave who escaped from here. Due to her good looks, they were prepared to train her to receive customers. Her name is Yue 'er. She was left in the restaurant and was not brought out."
Bi Ying's complexion suddenly changed: "Go, immediately send someone to the restaurant to confirm if that little bitch is still there."
Feng Hua did not dare to delay and immediately went. Not long after, she returned with news that the little girl was no longer there. She did not even know when she had left. The spies all over the Black Mountain did not have any news of her.
"Well done, Yan Li! Young Master Yanshan Robber! " Bi Ying gritted her teeth and said, "You three, immediately take people to the haunted house and kill Ma Guanshan and the others." After that, her figure flashed and disappeared.
…
In the Black Mountain, the ghost executors were the only people who knew the way to the outside world except the core members. Therefore, in the Black Mountain, a "special area" was specially set up to keep the ghost executors, called the "haunted house".
The haunted house was too special to hide, so it only took Ma Guanshan and the others less than half an hour to inquire about the whereabouts of the haunted house and went straight to the destination.
The haunted house was a courtyard with two entrances. The front was where the manager lived. There were more than 70 thugs guarding the ghost executors, twice as many as the ghost executors. Among them, there was a second-grade martial artist, who was the leader of the haunted house.
But when Ma Guanshan and the others arrived at the haunted house, the second-grade martial artist was already dead on the ground. There was a bloody hole in his throat, and his face was full of surprise.
"Who are you? Do you know where this is!" A thug shouted loudly and angrily.
"The blood is still warm!" Ma Guanshan reached out and measured, "He just died not long ago. Look at his face, there was no time to fear, which shows that the killer's sword is very fast and accurate. It is difficult to pierce the throat with one blow without the release of Primordial Qi. It should be a master above the first-grade."
"Impossible, could it be that there are other people besides us sneaking into Black Mountain?" Ye Qing was puzzled.
"Why don't we ask and find out." Ma Guanshan said lightly.
"You are courting death!" The thugs had just lost their leader, so they were filled with anger and rushed forward.
Ma Guanshan casually grabbed a thug's saber, and with a light pull, the saber broke, and the broken blade entered the thug's throat like a meteor.
Just this one move was enough to shock the thugs to the spot.
"You, who are you …"
Ma Guanshan beckoned to the nearest thug: "Come here, answer our questions, and we will spare your life."
"This, this is Black Mountain, you dare …"
Ma Guanshan's figure flashed, and with a "pa" sound, the thug was sent flying. He fell to the ground and didn't move again. Moreover, it was very obvious that he was already a corpse, because he was lying on the ground with his face facing the sky.
"Whoever answers this father's questions can live."
In order to live, the remaining thugs were very enthusiastic.
"Where is Gui Shisan?" Ma Guanshan asked one of them.
"Gui Shisan?" The chosen thug was clearly stunned, "How come it's him again, he's dead."
Ma Guanshan was shocked, and his eyes widened: "What did you say?"
The thug trembled as he repeated: "He, he's already dead."
"Idiot, this father is asking you, how did he die!" Ma Guanshan's mood was terrible.
"He, he was executed, it's said that he colluded with the enemy …"
Lianhai Changjin and Ma Guanshan looked at each other, both getting the answer from each other's eyes, and smiled helplessly: "There's a spy in the vanguard, I'm afraid our every move is under Black Mountain's control …"
"Could it be Yan Li?" Ye Qing asked.
"It's hard to say." Lianhai Changjin muttered to himself, and then asked the thug: "You just said 'how come it's him again', could it be that before us, someone else was looking for Gui Shisan?"
"It's, it's the guy who killed the leader …" The thug said.
"Li Yong!" The three of them blurted out in unison.
Lianhai Changjin's eyes flickered slightly: "I've long heard that he's very strong, only a step away from the Cultivation Realm, but I didn't expect him to be so clean and efficient even when he's seriously injured."
"What do we do now?" Ma Guanshan was a bit worried, "Gui Shisan is dead, Yan Li's stupid plan is not going to work … What's there to replace the Gambling King, and then slowly look for someone else? He's already dead before we even start looking, what's the point of gambling?"
Ye Qing said: "Why don't we capture a ghost attendant and force him to lead the way for us?"
"That's a good idea, I didn't expect your brain to be so useful." Ma Guanshan was pleasantly surprised.
"Scram!" Ye Qing was furious.
Lianhai Changjin shook her head: "No, the ghost attendant has to be reported in advance when to lead the way, and how many people to lead, and the corresponding Travel Pass must be made in order to smoothly pass through the various checkpoints along the way."
Just then, a cold voice came from outside the door: "You know so much, you still have to die even if you don't!"
The three of them exchanged looks, but by the time they rushed out, it was already too late. The entire haunted house was surrounded by black-robed ghost officials.
…
Phoenix Loft.
As usual, Feng Wu wriggled her fat body as she entertained the guests in the building.
She knew that her appearance could no longer be described as ugly, but she liked to 'show her face in public'. She liked those who pretended to be respectful and fawned over her, even though they hated her deep down. It was satisfying to see them act so subserviently.
She had an older sister, who was now called Huan Ji, the head of the Phantom Pavilion. She looked glamorous on the surface, but she suffered in secret.
She knew her sister's pain, just like she knew her sister's pain.
Their pain would continue, but Feng Wu was different from her sister. She liked to find joy in her pain, and gradually, Phoenix Loft became her spiritual sustenance.
She was satisfied with the status quo.
"Is this the Phoenix Loft that Yue 'er mentioned?"
A gentle and kind voice rang out in her ear. She looked in the direction of the voice, and her heart skipped a beat.
In the main hall of Phoenix Loft, the place where all the filth in the world was gathered, a snow lotus as pure as ice and as pure as jade suddenly bloomed.
Feng Wu couldn't help but think of that word when she saw the face of the newcomer. It was jealousy. Madness took over her heart, and her face looked a little twisted.
"How can there be such a perfect person in this world …" She grinned hideously. "If you want to destroy it, then destroy it. I'll destroy it for you. That damned face …"
She was about to reach out, when she suddenly realized something. "Who are you?"
The newcomer was dressed in a man's casual clothes, but she was a woman.
After removing her disguise, Shen Liuyun didn't change her clothes, but she still looked otherworldly. No matter what clothes she wore, they would be infected by her and become radiant.
"You don't deserve to know," she said.
"Hey, when did you get here? Why didn't you tell me …"
Just then, a guest who had just entered saw her and reached out to hug her out of habit.
Suddenly, a surge of energy hit him. As a cultivator, he was quick to react, but as soon as he channeled his spiritual energy, the energy surged into his body and exploded.
Imagine what it would be like to have external energy enter your body and explode.
All the meridians in his body were snapped, and he experienced extreme pain before he died. His face scrunched up, and he fell to the ground, his body curled up like a shrimp from the pain. It was a pitiful sight.
"What a sad place," said Shen Liuyun.
Feng Wu screamed hysterically, "Someone, catch her!"
The hired thugs swarmed her, but none of them could last longer than the blink of an eye. They all fell to the ground, dead, including many martial artists.
When they finally realized how terrifying the newcomer was, the hall was already filled with corpses. It looked like a battlefield.
At that moment, no one dared to charge forward anymore. Instead, they stared at Feng Wu in fear.
"Get her! Get her! "Feng Wu's face was so twisted that her eyes could barely be seen." Useless! "
Her fat body suddenly rushed forward, and her hands formed tiger claws. Spiritual energy surged out of her body like boiling water.
Shen Liuyun only raised her hand slightly, and the Seven Wonders Treasure Pendant appeared and tied her to the ground.
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