Nightmare Apostle

Recalling the slim figure outside the door last night, Yang Xiao couldn't help but shudder, "Oops, could it be possible that my sister took away my body while I was unconscious?"

But after a few seconds, his nervous expression gradually relaxed, and he sighed: "Forget it, let her go. It's not the first time anyway."

"stare."

"stare."

"stare."

There was the sound of footsteps on the stairs. Someone was going up the stairs, and the steps were deliberately heavy, followed by a knock on the door.

Putting on a new piece of clothing, Yang Xiao opened the bedroom door and walked towards it, pretending to be relaxed and asked: "Who is it?

"Leader, it's me." Ling Yanyu's respectful voice came from outside the door.

Opening the door, Ling Yanyu stood outside. After seeing Yang Xiao, his frown relaxed and he whispered: "Leader, I received news that the Xinjin Pawn Shop was wiped out last night, including the shopkeeper Hao Laojiu. Inside, more than a dozen people died."

"Is there such a thing?" Yang Xiao pretended to be shocked.

"It's true. The Snake Protector went to join in the fun after dawn, but the yard was sealed and he couldn't get in." Ling Yanyu paused and continued: "Since this morning, some people have been going to hospitals and clinics in the town. The drug store inquired and asked if anyone who had been seriously injured came to seek medical advice in the early morning, and specifically mentioned that it was a man with a broken left arm. "

Yang Xiao turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down. Then he raised his left hand and motioned for Ling Yanyu to sit opposite him. He picked up a cup of overnight tea and took a sip, "It seems that the Yuyuan Sect has offended someone he shouldn't have offended and was killed by him." The whole house was destroyed."

"I think so too. Originally, I thought it was the leader who did it. I was worried that you would be injured, so I planned to find a doctor secretly." Ling Yanyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting down the tea cup, Yang Xiao shook his head, "Yan Yu, you must be vigilant when doing things. Let me ask you, if I did this, wouldn't it be exposing my identity if you came to see a doctor? The relationship between the various forces in Thief Town is complicated.

They have been working hard for many years and there is no airtight wall. Don’t you worry about being reported later? "

Ling Yanyu nodded solemnly, "Master, don't worry, I have already thought of this. I really need to find a doctor to come to my home.

No matter what the outcome, it was impossible to let him go. "

Hearing this, Yang Xiao leaned back on the sofa with a satisfied smile on his face, "Yes, it's a bit decisive and decisive. Remember, those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. They either don't do it or they don't do it!"

"What are the backgrounds of those who go to clinics and pharmacies to inquire about information?" Yang Xiao pretended to be casual and asked.

"Dharma protector Tingyun said that they are from the west of the town, and they are probably from Pingxihou. The reason why the night in the thieves town has not become lawless is that in addition to the Peace Hotel on the surface, there are also four major forces. Four families are responsible for a piece of land in the east, west, north and south of the town. Pingxihou is one of them. Anyone who does business on his territory must give him a filial piety money, which is actually a protection fee. "Ling Yanyu said, "Pingxihou is very difficult. He usually dresses like a scholar in white, but his skills are said to be so good that even the ghost slaves who watch the night have to give him respect. By the way, he has a mask with the word You in his hand. "

"From You Zi generation?" Yang Xiao raised his voice.

"Yes, that's what the information says." Ling Yanyu nodded.

"It seems that the thieves in this town are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons. You must keep a low profile during this period. It is a troubled time.

Wait and see what happens. "

"I obey the leader's order!" Ling Yanyu stood up and held his hands.

After Ling Yanyu left, Yang Xiao once again had an image of Ping Xihou in his mind. Dressed in white, he was actually a ruthless man with a very deep palace. The two magical weapons in his hands were also the best choice, an ancient book bound with blue thread. And that Fang Inkstone, if Taoist Priest Qingfeng hadn't arrived in time, he would have died in the hands of this person last night.

Even though the other party had a joking attitude at first, he was no match for him at all. He was suppressed and beaten the whole time. The apostle of Youzi generation was really terrifying!

Speaking of props, Yang Xiao was still thinking about the magic weapon stored in the mirror world. It was a great treasure of the Netherworld level.

The leader of the Shangmen Sect is truly one of his own blessed generals.

There were still ghosts in the mirror in the mirror world. Worried about the long nights and dreams, Yang Xiao put on his opera robe, put on a loose dress, took out the soul-telling mirror, and returned to the backyard of Xinjin Pawn Shop in a few seconds. Of course, he did not Appearing in the real world, he returned to the mirror world corresponding to reality, where he found a young man tied into a rice dumpling.

The young man fell to the ground, eyes closed, motionless, with a silver suitcase tied to his left wrist.

Yang Xiao thought he was dead, so he walked over and kicked him. Unexpectedly, the man sat up immediately and shouted:

"Good man, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Pulling off the cloth covering the man's eyes, Yang Xiao took out a key from his pocket and was about to open the box.

But as if something suddenly occurred to him, he moved his hands, and after a few seconds handed the key to the panicked young man, ordering: "Go, open the box."

"Me?" The young man was a little strange.

"Yes, it's you." After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he began to retreat, backing ten meters in a row and hiding behind a low wall.

Then he leaned out half of his body and ordered: "Okay, we can start."

The people of the Yuyuan Sect are not kind people, so there is no guarantee that they won't do something in this, so they have to be on guard.

It could be seen that the young man was also a little scared, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but he did not dare to disobey due to Yang Xiao's power.

"Click."

After inserting the key with trembling hands, he twisted it gently and the box opened. There were no explosive gas traps or other messy traps. There was only a lonely kitchen knife inside.

The kitchen knife looked very old, at least several decades old. The blade was damaged, the handle was stained black and red, and the dirty blood seemed to have soaked into the wood. The blade was covered with spots of rust and there was still some residual blood. Let's put it this way, if you are cut by this knife, the first thing you need to worry about is not being cut to death, but being poisoned to death.

Wrapping the handle with the sleeve of the opera robe, Yang Xiao picked up the kitchen knife and looked at it left and right, but couldn't see what it was, so he had to ask the young man for help, "What is this thing?"

Unexpectedly, the young man was even more confused than him. According to the man's account, he didn't know what was in the box. The order he received was just to trade and take the silver box back smoothly.

Although he couldn't understand it, since it was valued by the leader of the Injury Sect, it must be a good treasure. With the example of the soul-catching mirror, Yang Xiao trusted the vision of the leader very much.

"No matter what, this knife will belong to Yang from now on!"

Yang Xiao put away the kitchen knife, held the soul-catching mirror in his left hand, and looked at the young man in his right hand, and left with satisfaction.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. The cost-effectiveness of going to the dungeon is too low, so it is more practical to rob it.