Miao Qi Miao

Chapter 903 The Curtain Rises

I sneered, "Then it depends on whether he's ruthless enough with himself. I believe he has it in him."

While I was still speaking, Han Liangzhe was already using his teeth to bite on the cloth strip, tightly binding his severed arm: "Charge with me, whether we can break out depends on our luck."

Several scarred Samsara Division disciples took out their last life-saving magical artifacts and desperately ran towards the outside of the town behind Han Liangzhe.

Before they could rush out of the street, they saw a gallows slowly moving out from the corner of the wall, blocking half of the street entrance.

Han Liangzhe said sternly, "Don't be afraid, rush out before the gallows block the road."

Just as a few people were sprinting forward, someone suddenly shouted, "Li Po, Li Po, they're dead."

Han Liangzhe suddenly looked up and saw four corpses hanging on the gallows.

I have to say, that ghost deity was really good at faking things. When I saw the corpse, I almost thought I had become a hanged ghost myself, let alone the frightened Han Liangzhe.

Han Liangzhe didn't bother to distinguish the authenticity of the corpse at that time. He rushed towards the street entrance that had not yet been blocked by the execution platform. The five people almost sideways rushed out of the long street from the edge of the execution platform.

But what they saw were three more execution platforms surrounding them.

As soon as Han Liangzhe stopped, the four execution platforms flew out with iron chains. The remaining four Samsara Division disciples were lifted into the air by the flying iron chains and fell on the execution platforms one after another.

A Samsara Division disciple was strangled by the noose in a scream and hung in mid-air, while the other two were beheaded under the guillotine.

The only survivor, Han Liangzhe, crushed something at this time, and his whole body was enveloped in a sudden white light. At that moment, I clearly saw Han Liangzhe's hair turn completely white.

When the white light dissipated, Han Liangzhe was gone.

Feng Ruoxing sneered, "The people from the Samsara Division are quite good at escaping. Commendable!"

I stood up and said, "Han Liangzhe has paid at least twenty years of his life, or even more. Even if he escapes back, he's probably useless. He's a ruthless man."

Sorcerers are not cultivators after all. Many secret techniques must be used at a certain price.

This is the unfairness of the Dao of Heaven, and also the sorrow of the sorcerers!

As soon as Han Liangzhe left, the last fierce ghost on the execution platform dragged the Samsara Division disciple to the edge of the cliff and threw him down the mountain.

While the other party's screams were still echoing in the mountains, the fierce ghosts in the town had dragged all the corpses to the entrance of the town, and used wooden stakes to pick them up in the open space. After doing all this, they returned to their original rooms.

The ghosts of Shuangji Town are not only prisoners, but also executioners.

I nodded to Ye Yang on the roof, and the latter picked up the dagger left by Feng Ruoxing on the God-Slaying Platform, and cut off the ghost deity's head with one blow. As the green phosphorescence splashed around the execution platform, Ye Yang also bit his finger and dripped blood on the God-Slaying Platform.

Just as Ye Yang dripped blood, all the doors in Shuangji Town opened at the same time, and countless figures appeared from the doors. Until Ye Yang's blood dripped down, the doors pushed open by the ghosts slowly closed, and Shuangji Town returned to calm again.

It's just that this calm carries a lingering bloody smell.

I jumped down from the roof: "This God-Slaying Platform is not bad, it's just right for Hei Ye Xiao, take it back for him to use!"

A secret treasure cannot accommodate two masters. If you want Hei Ye Xiao to completely control the execution platform, you must first kill the spirit ghost deity inside.

Ye Yang said in a deep voice, "Where are we going now?"

"We're not going anywhere, we're just healing in Shuangji Town." I looked into the distance and said, "We've finished the first half of the show, leave the rest to Lao Liu! Feng Ruoxing, send a message to Nie Xiaochun, tell them that it will take us at least seven days to recover our strength, and let Lao Liu be careful himself."

Lao Liu, who was still slowly advancing towards his goal, smiled while shaking his fan after receiving the message: "The Lord has handled things more beautifully than I imagined, now it's our turn."

Lao Liu turned his head and said, "Qin Xin, can you cry?"

"Huh?" Qin Xin was stunned by the question: "Cry, I can, what do you want to do?"

"I want to set up a cenotaph for the Lord." Lao Liu shook his fan and said.

Qin Xin was immediately stunned: "What are you going to do?"

Lao Liu smiled: "You'll know soon! Notify Butcher Wang to come over, Wang Xiaohuan go and follow Jiang Junci, and act according to the plan."

"Notify Lin Zhao, let them take the initiative to expose their whereabouts, lure the Samsara Division to the predetermined place, and act according to the plan in the brocade bag."

"Notify Ling... no need to notify Ling, she will know what I want to do after getting the information!"

In just half a day, the news that the three hall masters of Liangjie Hall plus Cang Tianji had died in the desolate mountains spread throughout the world of术道 (Shu Dao - way of magic/sorcery).

The martial world was shaken!

Of course, what shocked the people in the martial world was not the death of the hall masters of Liangjie Hall, but the news of Cang Tianji's death.

That afternoon, Lao Liu set up a mourning hall on a desolate mountain, distributed hero posts, and invited martial arts masters to help him seek justice from the Samsara Division.

Of course, his so-called seeking justice was just a joke in the eyes of the world of术道 (Shu Dao - way of magic/sorcery).

Who would go against the behemoth Samsara Division for the sake of a mere Liangjie Hall?

It was not until Butcher Wang appeared that the world of术道 (Shu Dao - way of magic/sorcery) was truly shocked.