Huo Qusan's rebirth of Douluo

Chapter 19
Buying took a deep breath and asked: "Old man, you said that the folks went to fight ghosts, but they were surrounded by white mist. When the fog cleared, the folks were already dead. What kind of wounds did the folks have after death?"

"It's all the head, the chest and stomach are blown apart, and the intestines are spilled all over the ground, it's a tragedy." The village chief said in fear.

"Understood." Buying nodded.

Yan Shuangying said: "I really don't believe in this evil, master, let's stay here, I want to see what this ghost looks like."

"Let's stay too." Huo Qusan said.

If there is really a wraith, exploding flowers and leaking intestines is obviously not the method of the wraith, someone must be pretending to be a ghost.

"Dum-dumb-dumb-"

There were bursts of crows outside, and a cool breeze was blowing.

"Here we come, we come." The whole room was filled with panic and uneasiness.

In an instant, the faint cool wind turned into a creepy sharp and piercing cold wind.

"Don't talk, don't talk." The village chief made a silent gesture.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~"

"Here they come." The village head trembled violently.

Slight cries mixed with laughter echoed around the room like magic sounds.

"Old man, don't go out without our greeting." Yan Shuangying rolled out first.

Huo Qusan opened the curtain of frost and walked out slowly.

Sure enough, the house is surrounded by clouds and mist, but there seems to be a smell of burning pine smoke cakes in the clouds and mist.

In the cloud and mist, groups of black shadows appeared, each with indigo face and red eyebrows, bloodshot eyes protruding abnormally, sticking out a long tongue, with a ferocious face, raising his hands flat, and walking towards Yan Shuangying .

Yan Shuangying snorted disdainfully, no matter what kind of monsters and ghosts he is, today he wants the villagers to see what physical exorcism is.

Take out the two soul guide guns on both sides of the belt and shoot the two rising ghosts first.

"Bang~bang~" the gunshot rang out.

The ghost who was stunned in the lingering smoke and reacted also took out the soul guide gun.

"Bang~bang~"

The crackling sound of setting off firecrackers was endless, and the two sides went shopping.

"It's dangerous!" Huo Qusan suddenly shouted, holding the ice bow in his hand, and quickly pulled out an arrow.

"Pa~" was offset by a red light flying towards Yan Shuangying.

"Be careful and hide."

Huo Qusan's spiritual eyes flickered, and he released his mental detection, searching for the direction where the red light just came.

"There are so many people, it's really not easy to find you." Huo Qusan jumped up, gathered his soul power, pulled out an arrow and shot it deep into the smoke.

The sniper who put a cold arrow in the smoke was pierced through the head by the ice arrow, and died.

Yan Shuangying, who turned into the wings of the sky, threw out the double guns that would automatically rotate and fire bullets, and rushed into the smoke with a sliding shovel.

Flames continued to blaze through the smoke, and a ghost with a long blue tongue flew out and lay on the ground.

Seeing this, Bu Ying stepped on the long-tongued ghost, "Don't move, another move will knock you eight and a half catties."

"It was resolved quickly." Huo Qusan murmured, the golden light in his eyes dimmed.

Yan Shuangying stepped out of the smoke, and put his guns back into the clips on both sides of his belt.

"It's not a ghost at all, it's a soul master, and the highest among them is only a soul master."

"Come out, folks," Yan Shuangying shouted.

The villagers poked their heads out, watched the ghost being trampled on the ground by Buying, and shouted loudly: "The ghost has been captured, the ghost has been captured, folks, we are saved."

Then the villagers knelt down on the ground, "Several strong men have boundless soul power, subduing ghosts and monsters must be gods descending to earth."

"Old man, get up quickly, we are not some gods descending to earth." Huo Qusan helped the village head up and sighed secretly, the level of education in Douluo World is really uneven, and the people at the bottom are so ignorant.

"These guys are not demons or ghosts at all, Mr. Bu Ying, they should just wear wigs and decorations."

"Look, folks." Buying took off the blue hair and long tongue that covered the ghost's face, revealing the same appearance as ordinary people, except that his face was a little paler.

"It's not a ghost!" The villagers suddenly realized.

Bu Ying said from the side: "Actually, there is nothing terrible about ghosts. The most vicious thing in this world is humans, and only humans are scary."

"Okay, you bastard." The villagers who came to their senses surrounded him, kicked him, and beat up the surviving Hunzun pretending to be a ghost.

Seeing that Buying was almost beaten, he said at this time, "Everyone, please slow down, everyone, please slow down, I still have a few words to ask him."

"Why do you ask, I plan to kill him."

"Yeah, kill him, kill him."

Knowing that the villagers who had been teased had no way to vent their anger, they naturally wished to beat this person to death.

However, in this way, the clue is broken.

The village head stopped and said: "Everyone, stop arguing, stop arguing, these few are benefactors of our village, if we have anything to do, we have to listen to the benefactors, everyone agrees."

"Yes yes yes, listen to your benefactor." The situation was reversed in an instant.

Bu Ying pulled it out, "See, the folks want to beat you to death, do you want to die?"

"Please, I don't want to die, I don't want to." The white-faced soul master begged for mercy.

"Then answer the question honestly, what do you do, why are you playing tricks here, don't look around and answer honestly."

"We are, yes, horse bandits in the Black Gobi. We make a living by robbing passing merchants. A few days ago, someone offered a big price for us to do this business of beating Sap and trapping white wolves."

Bu Ying threw the white-faced Soul Lord on the ground, "Who is it that someone stepped on a horse, tell me quickly."

"Yes, yes, that..."

"It seems that he refuses to tell the truth. Let me do it. I'm the best at extorting confessions by torture." Huo Qu held the ice gun in three hands, and moved the tip of the gun down to a certain position.

Sitting on the ground, looking up at Huo Qusan with an evil smile on his face, the white-faced soul master was terrified, and hurriedly confessed, "No, we have never met the real buyer. The one who talked to us was Feng from Guyang Inn. boss."

Hearing this, Buying showed a complicated expression: "The Guyang Inn at the head of the black Gobi earth and stone stall?"

"Yes, yes, every time we finish the business, we send people to Guyang Inn, and Boss Feng pays each person with [-] gold soul coins."

"Three hundred gold soul coins! So much. Do you know why they did this?" Huo Qusan asked.

The folks here in the Black Gobi are just ordinary people, what is the use of kidnapping them, and asking such a high price.

"I heard them mention that it seems to be handed over to people from the Holy Spirit Cult. The Black Gobi Holy Spirit Supply Station seems to need someone."

"404 supply station!" Buying frowned quietly.

"That's right, that's right, it's called 404. Hero, what I've said is the truth, please let me go." The white-faced soul master bitterly begged for mercy.

Huo Qusan casually looked at Buying, feeling wary of Mr. Buying in his heart. This Mr. Buying seems to know the inside story of many things, which is a bit suspicious.

Without waiting for Huo Qusan to speak, Yan Shuangying asked: "Master, I have heard about the 404 supply station. The folks who kidnapped Liu Mazi in the Gobi Desert also said the same thing. What is the 404 supply station for? Why do you want to arrest the villagers?"

(End of this chapter)