Chapter 1339: The Assassin’s Temple Offers Sacrifice to the Dead Souls, Summoning the God of Death Under Three Sticks of Incense

Xu Xiaoshou looked towards the distant east. (Due to cache reasons, please visit the .\nＣＯＭ website directly with your browser to watch the fastest chapter update)

He remembered that Aunt Xiang had done something for him - invited someone from the First Floor of the Sky to enter the city.

The specific time and place of the meeting were not determined.

Of course, it was a good idea for all of them to rush into Yougui Pavilion, but it was not advisable.

The target was too big.

Yougui Pavilion was not a place outside the law.

It was even more impossible for Dao Qiongcang to really give up surveillance. There must be a pair of eyes watching in the dark, right?

It was already exaggerated that a troublemaker Xu Gusheng went to Yougui Pavilion. If more than ten extraordinary people rushed in, it would be a trap.

So, how should the rest of the people be connected?

After contacting "Xu Gusheng", did Aunt Xiang reveal the true identity of "Xu Gusheng" to the people from the First Floor of the Sky again?

"I'm afraid I can't do it."

Xu Xiaoshou had a clear understanding of this.

The reason why Aunt Xiang could find someone from the First Floor of the Sky once was because she was practicing in seclusion on the Void Island at that time.

It is highly likely that the people from the First Floor of Heaven are waiting somewhere outside.

The Eight Lords knew this location, so Aunt Xiang was notified.

But when that group of capable people mixed into the world of mortals, Xu Xiaoshou was not sure that he could notify them one by one.

Aunt Xiang was in Yujing City, and it was difficult to control the Central Region, let alone reach out to the Eastern Region to notify everyone.

"I am very dangerous..."

"They should have to guess my identity..."

"It is highly likely that Old Man Li knew me on the first day. He was clearly waiting for me in the carriage, but he may not have confirmed my identity at that time, so he did not reveal too much information. Today, he gave too many signals..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought carefully.

On the way into the city, Old Man Li talked about everything incessantly. After entering the elegant pavilion, he still knew the new Seven Swordsmen like the back of his hand.

Now he is even more openly and secretly, hinting at the inside story of the Three Incense Sticks, and even the situation that the Ghost God Gang has infiltrated the Holy Temple to him.

At that time, Xu Xiaoshou regarded these as Li Laohan's "experience".

Now that he heard the phrase "far away in the horizon", he could naturally match the next phrase "close at hand" in his heart.

"Li Laohan, my man!"

"But how could there be such a smart person in the first floor of the sky? I couldn't see through his disguise on the first day?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed quickly.

He thought of an ordinary guy he had just met not long ago. He looked ordinary and had an ordinary name. His existence itself came with the "hidden" characteristic. He could easily blend into the crowd and engage in complex and highly dangerous intelligence work.

His surname was also Li.

"Young Master?"

The call of Yingying Queer brought Xu Xiaoshou back to his senses.

He stood at the door of the store, restrained his smile, and threw a cloud-patterned black bag over. There were more than just spirit crystals in it.

"I'll rent you a carriage for a month. Wait outside until I come out."

"Okay." Old man Li took the bag and weighed it. His eyebrows were full of joy. He drove his horse into the shade of the tree.

He hadn't made any scene so far!

——Why did Li Fugui not reveal his identity when he came, and even didn't trust Xiang Yi, but only met with him secretly in this way? Xu Xiaoshou could still know the reason.

1. This is Yujing City, under the eyes of Dao Qiongcang.

2. He did cause trouble. He followed too closely. If he was exposed, he would be exposed too. Then his subsequent tasks would be difficult to do.

3. Li Fugui was a man with a clear distinction between the primary and the secondary. When he was still in Huacao Pavilion, he was unmoved no matter how he persuaded him. Now that he joined the First Floor of the Heaven, he naturally looked down on Xiang Yi, who was not even a ninth seat of the Holy Slave. He only served one master.

"Let's go, let's go in."

Yingying Que'er seemed to want to ask more questions, but Xu Xiaoshou glanced at them, and they didn't even need the guidance of the Saint Emperor. The overwhelming power made them give up all unnecessary thoughts.

The grocery store is very old.

There are cabinets displayed inside.

On top of them, there are some things of not too high quality, not even the throne grade, with spiritual formations.

Although there are many kinds of things, dazzling.

In the innermost part of the store is a long table, and there is an incense burner against the wall on the table. The outside of the burner is covered with ashes, but there is not even a stick of incense on the burner.

Xu Xiaoshou fanned himself and looked at the short old man with half-closed eyes who was lazily rocking on the recliner behind the table.

"What do you want? Find it yourself." The old man yawned.

If it was normal, he could hear the communication outside in the store.

It's a pity that Xu Xiaoshou is not an ordinary person, and he can change the normal time.

When he realized something, he had secretly tampered with the spiritual formation of this small store.

The old man could hear the unimportant first half of his conversation with Old Man Li, but he didn't hear the rest.

Even at that time, Xu Xiaoshou had already stepped half a foot into the store.

Yingying Que'er was about to ask how to operate the incense burner, but the sick young man beside him raised his sleeve slightly.

"Jinren."

The invisible guard appeared from nowhere and took out three incense sticks from nowhere.

The incense head burned without fire.

Jinren didn't even bow, and just threw the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

Yingying Que'er looked at each other in silence, stunned by this skillful hand.

He even brought his own incense...

Young Master Xu, he is indeed a frequent customer of the three incense sticks. He often pays people, right?

The wooden recliner creaked, and the old man stood up in surprise and hurriedly turned the vase on the cabinet on the wall behind him.

The wooden table cracked, and a teleportation array underneath lit up with a pattern of light.

"This way please." The old man extended his hand, with respect in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou did not enter immediately, but asked skillfully according to the memory read by his soul: "How many people know your position?"

"Not many, just a handful." The old man was more afraid when he heard the jargon of "position". He was just a guard and could not afford to offend these killers.

"So, you didn't see me today."

"Yeah."

"If someone from the Holy Temple came, do you know what to say?" Xu Xiaoshou asked again with a smile.

The old man hesitated now.

He was afraid. The dog was hunted by the Holy Temple and came here. Isn't this dragging people into the water?

Before he could say anything, there was a snap on the table, and the sick young man took a golden token.

The golden light flashed and was taken back by him.

The old man's legs were a little weak, and he was horrified and almost speechless.

Gold Medal Hunting Order!

This is actually a Gold Medal Hunting Order Killer!

"Hmm?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled tenderly.

"What are you talking about, young master? I haven't seen anyone here today." Being targeted by the Holy Temple may not necessarily lead to death, but being targeted by the Golden Hunting Killer will definitely lead to death. The old man knows this clearly.

"Hmm." Xu Xiaoshou nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and signaled the two women to go to the teleportation array.

The old man hesitated, looking at the two women who were soft and tender, and finally couldn't help but say:

"Young master, don't you wear a mask? I have one for sale... Oh, it's free for a limited time today, you can take it at will."

These two lambs, without covering up, went to the black market, are they going to be delivered?

Who comes here without covering their heads and faces, why would anyone do it so ostentatiously?

"Then take two!"

As soon as Xu Xiaoshou said this, everyone took two masks and threw them to Yingying Que'er.

This is indeed a mask that can block spiritual thoughts from prying.

It's amazing that there are artifacts created by the heaven in such a small shop, although the content of the heavenly secrets in this mask is only a little bit.

The two girls fiddled with the masks, disliked the formation, and knew that Sanzhu incense was not a good place, so they quickly put on the masks.

The old man looked at the two girls who suddenly became extremely eye-catching and slender after putting on the masks, and sighed secretly.

What's the matter with adding interest...

"Where's the young master?" He turned back and grabbed another mask, without any time to care about anything else.

"Seeing may not be believing." Xu Xiaoshou closed the fan, smiled with a fake smile, and pulled a stiff smile at the old man, "Human skin mask."

Buzz.

The teleportation array is activated.

The old man stared at the weird face and felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

Xu Xiaoshou, however, wrote down the space node that this teleportation array leads to while joking.

For the space attribute spirit refiner, either experience it in person or remember the location of the space node.

After that, within a short distance, all teleportation arrays can become decorations.

Xu Xiaoshou can go to the so-called Temple of Killers anytime and anywhere, hiding, fleeing, or choosing to blow it up on a whim.

Of course, Sanzhuxiang seemed to have taken precautions.

The teleportation array sent the two women away first.

When Xu Xiaoshou walked up, the spirit array was activated again, but the aura of the space node leading to it changed.

"There is also a mask?"

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised, but he felt it was reasonable.

It is not a good thing to let people find the space node of Sanzhuxiang's base too easily.

But these methods are child's play for space attribute refiners - although with Xu Xiaoshou's current half-baked level, it takes a lot of twists and turns to catch the real space node behind the mask.

Xu Xiaoshou did not move, and was teleported away by the power of the spirit array on the teleportation array.

Jinren stayed in the store.

He showed his original form again, and when the short old man looked at him in surprise...

"Soul reading!"

The old man's eyes became dull.

Jinren spun out the space Dao disk under his feet.

After entering the state of unity between man and nature, in just three breaths, he analyzed the location of the true spatial node of the Three Incense Sticks.

He did not step into the teleportation array.

Instead, he took a step outside the teleportation array, but his figure also disappeared.

…

Three Incense Sticks.

This low-key killer temple is located at the end of the underground black market in Yujing City, without any prosperous decoration.

The only eye-catching thing is the blood-black logo on the gate.

There is an incense altar engraved on it, and three incense sticks are fanning and burning quietly.

From the outside to the inside, if you walk into the Three Incense Sticks headquarters from the underground black market, you have to go through the multiple spirit arrays around to verify your identity.

Once the procedure is not in line, even the red card hunting order cannot be taken out, and the spirit array will become a killing array.

But those who are teleported into the killer temple through various external points are very different, and can directly enter the hall.

These information were obtained by Xu Xiaoshou by reading several gold medal hunting order killers with his soul.

"Buzz."

The noisy discussion in the hall was quiet.

Everyone looked at the direction of the teleportation array that made the sound.

Generally speaking, these "points" that fall on the outside world are known to the gold-medal hunting killers, and a few excellent purple-medal hunting killers can also know them.

But the red-card hunting killers who can know these points are very few.

However, this time, the ones who came out of the teleportation array were not killers full of murderous aura, but two delicate girls wearing masks and with a special charm.

"Shh!"

Many whistles sounded in the hall.

When a killer looks at a killer, even if he is a disguised killer passing by, he can tell at a glance that he is a fellow killer - the evil spirit accumulated over the years of killing cannot be easily eliminated!

But the killer looks very different to outsiders.

Even if outsiders wear masks, in the eyes of the insiders at the Three Sticks of Incense headquarters, they are no different from being naked.

At a glance, everyone in the hall could tell. Not only are these two women with unknown realms not killers, their cultivation levels are even weaker.

Pie from heaven?

No, it should be said that a lamb suddenly fell out of the wolf pack. This was so surprising.

The only strange thing is how they activated the "point", and there was someone behind them?

"Come on."

"You go first!"

"I told you, after all, I owed you a favor last time."

"Fuck, you're welcome, I can play with these two girls for a month!"

A thin man finally couldn't resist the evil fire in his heart. He rushed over and put his hand on Yingying's shoulder. He also wanted to lift Que'er's chin:

"Where did you two girls come from? Come with me and I will take you to a good place..."

Buzz!

The teleportation array moved again.

The thin man with the red hunting order hanging on his waist swiped the explosion and realized that the real owner was here.

It was still too fast just now...

But this time, what appeared in the teleportation array was a more delicate, soft and boneless sick man who could collapse with just one push!

He stopped in the hall.

That pale face, which looked like it had just recovered from a recent illness, almost lit up the entire darkened hall.

This is light!

In the hall, half of the killers looked straight, and some of their eyes turned slightly red.

"Grass!"

"Excellent!"

"Compared to him, these two bitches are trash!"

"Without realm, without evil spirit, if you are not a hidden master, you are just a useless person..."

Where could a cripple come from the Killer Temple?

Even so, there are always those who want to bet on a hope.

After all, this person looks like a waste, and his cultivation level cannot be detected by any means.

"White Wolf, can this sick young man scare you? It's me, I can't bear it!"

"There's something wrong with him..."

"You can die under the peonies, and you can be charming even if you are a ghost. I can feel happy for three months if he is like this."

"Fuck! I have to feel good first!"

The thin man with the red card whom he had just struck up a conversation with cursed in a low voice and stepped forward again.

The Yingying Que'er watched the man come over again, each one of them feeling like they were falling into a cold cellar, their delicate bodies trembling.

The people here are all like me, wearing masks, some real, some illusory...

But without exception, all of them have terrible evil spirits.

This cannot be covered by the spiritual mask!

It is also the biggest difference between the two of them!

They didn't need to speak. With just one look, Yingying Que'er felt like she was seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Her feet went weak and she almost fell down.

Two geniuses entered the killer's den where the throne started, how could they not have weak legs?

When the killer white wolf approached, the only thing Yingying Que'er could do was to lean as close as possible to Mr. Xu's back, seeking a sense of security.

Fortunately, White Wolf's target is no longer them.

When he came to the teleportation array with a green light in his eyes, he reached out and lifted the sick man's chin.

"This turtle..."

Bai Lang paused for a moment, then corrected his slip of the tongue and said solemnly: "Your Majesty!"

There was a burst of laughter behind him.

Some are disgusted, some are watching the show, some want to cut it off halfway, and some are looking forward to the excitement on the spot...

The lust in Bai Lang's eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "May I ask, what is your name?"

"Being watched, passive value, +365."

"Being expected, passive value, +288."

"Subject to illusion, passive value, +66."

"..."

The information bar jumped wildly.

Xu Xiaoshou's head went numb when he saw the "fantasy" in the last line.

He cursed the Eight Masters again...

However, the three sticks of incense refreshed my understanding again and again.

The meeting gift they gave this time was even more amazing than the gold medal hunting order killers on Guyin Cliff, under the deep sea, and on Void Island!

I'm really not here to cause trouble...

But this is really unbearable...

The sick man closed his fan, lowered his eyes, saw the finger lifting his chin, and said in a shocking voice:

"You want to fuck me?"

Yingying Que'er's head buzzed, and she raised her eyes in shock, looking at Mr. Xu's handsome but suddenly disgusting profile.

The white wolf's green eyes were fixed, then his lower body trembled, he opened his mouth and licked his tongue:

"You want it too?"

Update the frying pan in the lobby.

No one would have thought that this sick young man who was so direct was also a man of temperament!

Don’t reject the white wolf, but enjoy it?

"Being expected, passive value, 165."

"Being disliked, passive value, 198."

The sick man looked around and looked at the group of excited and shouting killers behind Bai Lang, with a smile on his face:

"Who else wants to sleep with me?"

Wow.

The crowd at the rear was excited and inexplicably excited.

Everyone's emotions seemed to be stirred up by a big invisible hand, but they didn't even know it:

"White Wolf, I think you are going to be in trouble, you can't beat him!"

"Haha, count me in, I'll join you too."

"Hey, I can't bear it anymore... count me in! I want it too!"

"plus one."

"Add one more."

"Then you play and I watch from the side. I'm a pervert."

"..."

When the noise reached its peak.

"Hush." ​​The sick young man closed the paper fan, lifted Bai Lang's fingers from under his chin, and shushed.

Instantly, everyone in the room was quiet.

Not only the killers in the hall, but also the waiters with lower cultivation and shivering, felt the air pressure suddenly drop.

"What do you want to do?" Bai Lang was in high spirits and had not noticed anything unusual.

The killers in the back had already found something wrong.

This momentum...

Just a shush affected all the killers in the hall, including Taixu.

This sick young man is not a simple person!

Yes, there is no simple person who can get out of the teleportation array. How could he ignore this point just now?

"White Wolf! The idea is wrong, retreat!" Someone shouted in shock.

The white wolf of the killing path finally reacted.

He wanted to pull away, but he felt that he was stuck in the quagmire and it was difficult to move.

"Who are you!" Bai Lang panicked. He was in the middle of the situation, but the one who was in the situation seemed not to be the sick young master in front of him, but the invisible person.

With a flick, the tightly closed folding fan in the sick young master's hand was thrown open, and everyone's attention was attracted by the thick ink characters on the fan:

"I am Xu Gusheng!"

But before anyone could read out the name, the sick young master Xu Gusheng's face suddenly turned cold, and he opened the roll call list like the god of death, and said coldly:

"Everyone."

"Here!"

"Kill all those who reported the number just now."

"Yes!"