The villain of quick wear

Chapter 561

Ning Yu approached Jinran and made his request.

In order to thoroughly study the heart of death, Jin Ran needs a steady stream of hearts of death for the academy to identify poisoners and living jumping corpses.

In two days, Jinran found 31 people who were desperate and twelve dead bodies. Some of these people were students and some were teachers.

Ning Yu was in a panic, and his scholarly temperament was gone.

Jin Ran can force out the desire to die in people who have the desire to die in their bodies.

Jin Ran was helpless for the poor man who was refined into a living jumping corpse.

Ning Yu grimaced, "The jumping corpse, as the name suggests, is a jumping corpse. Since it is a corpse, it cannot be saved."

Ning Yu took away those living jumping corpses, and the result is self-evident.

Half a month later, Jin Ran healed those who were poisoned.

At the same time, Jiang Hong contacted other sects and families, and told them about Xingmu Academy.

Since Ghost Crying Mountain dared to attack the students of Xingmu Academy, it would naturally accompany them to poison other sects and families.

I don't know if I don't check it, I'm shocked when I check it.

Among other sects and families, there are at least 20 people in their bodies, and as many as a hundred people, and the number of jumping corpses is even more shocking.

The most astonishing and unlucky thing is that in the Xishan Qin family, more than half of the young disciples were poisoned. Except for the big elder who was a madman who escaped, the other elders in the group of elders were all alive and jumping corpses.

With so many forces and so many tragedies, Guikushan angered the world.

Led by Xingmu Academy, 38 sects and 62 families formed a coalition to attack Ghost Crying Mountain together.

......

In the northwest, by the edge of the white wild dead wood forest, a strangely shaped mountain stands out of it.

Ghost Crying Mountain, a holy place for evil spirits and heretics.

On the top of Ghost Crying Mountain, surrounded by black clouds, thunder and lightning, a gloomy palace seems to rise from the ground, with strange shapes and extremely terrifying.

The howling of ghosts and wolves was intermittent, and people in black cloaks beside them walked into the palace one by one.

The inside of the palace was very dark, with only two small blue lights floating in the center of the palace.

People in black cloaks sat down one by one without saying a word, and needles could be heard in the palace.

"Those hypocrites of the righteous way form a coalition army and are about to attack, do you have a strategy to control the enemy?" On the palace, in the skeleton throne, a purple-haired woman said lightly.

None of the people in black cloaks spoke.

The purple-haired woman smiled, "At the beginning, you suggested poisoning the righteous people, but now that the matter is exposed, you are going to pretend to be dumb and blame me?"

They still don't speak, because there's nothing they can do, because that's what they intend to do.

The purple-haired woman sighed, "Since you don't open your mouth, you probably don't want your tongue. If you don't want it, then don't!"

The voice fell to the ground, and strong power came from all directions, as if it was everywhere.

Those in black cloaks looked terrified, unable to maintain composure.

"No, Palace Mistress, wait..."

"Palace Master, I have something to say..."

"Palace Master, be merciful, I have a..."

They opened their mouths in a panic, and before they finished speaking, everyone's tongues snapped off.

What means is this, what power is this?

They prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling all over, silently begging the purple-haired woman to spare their lives.

The purple-haired woman sneered, "Without your tongue, you guess it's more in line with my wishes, so I won't bother to kill you. I chatter all day, do you know how much I want to kill you?"

The purple-haired woman has never lost her temper, she is like a good old man who mediates the relationship between neighbors in the neighborhood.

In the past, they often relied on the purple-haired woman to talk, and treated her as nothing, without the slightest respect at all.

As the masters of Ghost Crying Mountain, how dare they underestimate the purple-haired woman from Xiaoqiao?

It's not because they are short-sighted, seeing the purple-haired woman as a woman, she is weak and weak, no match for them.

(End of this chapter)