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Chapter 66 Ling Yunxiang’s Exodus

Chapter 66 Ling Yunxiang’s Exodus

“No wonder we finally sell spirit stones, and the pier is always hungry… So it’s this bastard!”

Strong as Zhao Gonglu , Kneeling on the ground at this time, crying like a fool.

They were in the mine, in this dark passage, they moved a big stone, but inside it was densely packed with corpses.

These are the family members of the disciples who died in the battle of the Demon Sect, and almost all of them were buried alive here.

The people had no scars on their bodies, but their expressions were painful, with their mouths open.

Jiang Han knew that it was because these people died of lack of oxygen. Under extreme hypoxia, people would instinctively open their mouths and want to take a deep breath.

“The mine was hollowed out, and the spirit stones were left with some unwanted fragments. In order to make money, he tricked the family members of the deceased here to pretend to distribute pensions, but in fact it was a pit. Kill…” Wang Jiu took off his hood, and his old face was full of anger and sorrow.

It turned out that Jiang Han made a lot of money outside, and the money was used to provide pensions to the families of the disciples of the Mozong who had died.

Behind these disciples are the fathers, husbands and sons of each family.

Even if the Mozong is called the “Demon Sect” by the world, the Mozong is not ambiguous about things like pensions.

But who would have expected that Lingyun Grotto would not even spare these pensions.

“Why did the people from the Blood Sect target us like this?” Jiang Han’s body was also trembling with rage. describe in any language.

“Everything has to start from the source… At the time, your mother, the suzerain, was also the princess of the Dayan Dynasty. She had many admirers, and Brother Nantian was one of them. Like him, the Blood Sect His suzerain is also one of them, and the grievances were forged from that time.” Wang Jiu sighed.

“There’s really only a mess left…” Jiang Han laughed, although the smile was very pale.

I originally thought that after the death of the old man, the scale of the Mozong was reduced by more than half, which was enough to make people desperate, but now it is good, not only is everyone less so much, but the treasury is also almost Got hollowed out!

Only last month was left, the profits on Jiang Han Wharf had not been handed over, and the other money had already been transported to the Blood Sect.

The blood sect is using the demon sect as a cash machine!

“Young Sect Master, our Demon Sect… what should we do in the future?” Zhao Gonglu said.

Obviously, the people the Mozong has offended are basically finished.

Lingyun Cave changed the original “Nightmare Difficulty” of Mozong to the current “Hell Difficulty”.

And it’s not an ordinary hell, it’s an eighteenth floor of purgatory!

To bring the Mozong back to the grand occasion of the past from the current situation is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Jiang Han also knew that he was not the chosen one, so he could only use a logical way to make the Demon Sect persist.

He pondered for a long time before saying: “First… let’s live.”

Seeing Jiang Han’s determination, the people around him also looked at each other.

Indeed, if Jiang Han is asked to play a scene of bringing the dead back to life, it is simply a dream.

“But before that, I need to find some helpers.” Jiang Han threw a key to Zhao Gonglu, “There are still a lot of spirit stones and silver on the pier, and the silver is used to pay for daily Expenses, and spirit stones are distributed to disciples as usual, don’t let the news that the mine has been dug clean spread.”

“What about the slag?” Wang Jiu asked.

Jiang Han thought for a while and said: “Let the cronies of these ores, no matter how small a mosquito is, be meat, let them properly bury the corpses in the mine, and collect the fragments of the spirit stones, Although small pieces of spirit stones are worthless, it is still possible to buy some daily pills…”

Her feet are also crossed, and she is helpless now.

Jiang Han poured a glass of water and handed it to Ling Yunxiang, but Ling Yunxiang didn’t accept it.

“You poisoned me…killed my own father.” Ling Yunxiang said, she clutched her forehead tightly, her hair disheveled, she looked very decadent, not at all the lively little girl before. The appearance of a witch.

Jiang Han drank the water himself, and said, “If I fight your father head-on, I don’t know how many people will die.”

“You…”

Ling Yunxiang picked up the mace on the side of the bed, and pressed it directly on Jiang Han’s forehead. She gritted her teeth, but she was also crying. full of sorrow.

“Why do I have to choose… I don’t want to hurt any of you, whether it’s you or my father! Why…” Ling Yunxiang finally couldn’t hold back anymore, and cried loudly .

Jiang Han didn’t dodge, he knew that Ling Yunxiang wouldn’t hit it.

“Second uncle and my father were brothers who survived the life-and-death battle together. I feel that there is something hidden behind the whole thing…” Jiang Han said.

“You… you mean, my dad didn’t betray the Demon Sect at all?”

“I don’t know, and I can’t guarantee it, but I killed your father The thing is true, if you want to kill me… you can take this life.” Jiang Han looked at Ling Yunxiang.

Ling Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, she bit her lip, and suddenly took out the mace again, but this time she still didn’t fall down, her body was shaking from crying.

Jiang Han was holding an obsidian dagger in his hand behind his back. Seeing that Ling Yunxiang hadn’t made a move, he put the dagger back into his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yunxiang suddenly pounced on him and burst into tears: “Ah Han, I…have a bad brain since I was a child, don’t lie to me…”
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Jiang Han had no choice but to comfort Ling Yunxiang.

He asked Ling Yunxiang to stay in his room tonight, while Jiang Han went outside by himself.

But when Jiang Han came over with food in the morning, he realized that Ling Yunxiang was no longer there.

She left a letter.

The crooked writing on the letter is enough to prove that it is Ling Yunxiang’s own handwriting, and it says that Ling Yunxiang wants to find the truth by himself.

Maybe if we can let her go for a walk, her mood should improve.

The letter didn’t say when she would come back, or if she wouldn’t come, Jiang Han didn’t know either.

But soon, a new problem has been placed in front of him.

Should he go to the Heavenly Sword Sect now?

During the daytime, he came to the pier and happened to be passing through a busy market, but found a few familiar people in the distance, who were disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

What made his heart contract was that he saw Ye Chen actually walking with Zhou Baoer, and Zhou Baoer was wearing a hood, and she was talking about something.

“Could it be that…”

Jiang Han felt his heart aching so badly, he wondered if Ye Chen said something to Zhou Baoer and did something ?

He put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and there was a rage in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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