Chapter 95 Matryoshka Illusion

  In the middle of the night, the entire caravan was silent, except for a dozen guards who were braving the cold wind and gathered around the campfire, sipping wine from time to time to warm up.

   "Li Sanzi, don't drink anymore, you should be drunk when you drink again." The head guard frowned when he saw the young man on the opposite side take another big gulp of strong alcohol.

  Then Li Sanzi also had a sad face: "Brother Wang, you can't drink this, it's cold."

   When he said this, there was still a vibrato.

   "Cold?" Hearing this, the night guards couldn't help but look at each other. It must be cold, but it can't be so cold.

The snow stopped and the wind stopped this night, plus a large bowl of mutton soup and various kinds of rice for each person to eat at night, and this bonfire to warm up the body, how could it be cold to be wrapped in a big cotton jacket and a big cotton blanket? Like this.

  The other guards didn't have this kind of situation, how could the other party be like this?

  Wang Hua got up and put her hand on Li Sanzi's forehead, but she pulled it back just as if she had been electrocuted.

  He didn't feel like he was touching someone's head just now, but like touching a piece of ice.

   "Why is your head so cold?" Wang Hua's expression also began to look strange.

   "I don't know, I just feel cold." Not long after Li Sanzi finished speaking, ice crystals formed on his body.

   Now, you don't need to ask to know what's going on. These night guards all took out their guns in an instant, and watched vigilantly what Li Sanzi was going to do.

   "Why are you all standing up?" This time, Li Sanzi was trembling and couldn't speak fluently.

  Wang Hua's expression remained the same: "Go and inform the Young Master's family that something is wrong, maybe you've been targeted by those wanderers."

  The firearm in your hand is loaded and ready to strike at any time.

A guard cautiously prepared to leave the notification, but he suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by something. Following his own feelings, at some point, on Li Sanzi's face covered with ice crystals, his eyes stared fiercely at him. , like a bad wolf.

   When no one expected it, Li Sanzi suddenly pounced on the guard who was about to leave to the ground, and started to bite the guard's throat as if he was very hungry, causing blood to splatter in an instant.

   "Shoot, give it all to me" Before Wang Hua could finish speaking, he felt a chill on his back, as if a knife was being drawn on his skin.

   Turning his head to look, all the guards instantly turned into the same as Li Sanzi, and the exposed skin was covered with ice crystals.

  Looking at Li Sanzi again, he suddenly discovered one thing, that is, there seems to be no one named Li Sanzi among the guards, right?

  Then where did this person come from, and how did he know that there was such a person as Li Sanzi?

  A chill continued to invade, and the feeling of standing naked in the cold wind of ice and snow made him shiver with cold.

   In a daze, he seemed to see something.

  But it was over. After a blush appeared on the whole face, his eyes went black.

   "Tsk, the yang energy in this body is really strong." Wang Jiu couldn't help being amazed, and put away the magic weapon refined from the fox skull used to release the illusion.

  Beside the bonfire, these night watch guards were all sitting upright, each had a different expression before death, some stared with anger, some were frightened and uneasy, and some flattered and begged for mercy, but without exception, they all stiffened and died.

   No one is covered with ice crystals, and no one gets up, they are under the illusion from the beginning.

   Cause of death?

Naturally, it is very simple. If the amount of cold and yin qi from the surroundings is introduced into the body, as long as the amount is large enough, it can destroy the yang qi and anger in the human body and cause death. Enough to make these guards die without anyone noticing.

"If it weren't for a big deal tonight, such a good body of yang energy would be used to refine a batch of pure yang pills, maybe I would be one step closer to refining the primordial spirit." Wang Jiu looked at the same man. The family guard surnamed Wang showed a trace of regret.

  He got up and patted the slush stained on his body, recalling which carriage the young boss was sitting in at that time.

With so many goods, it is impossible for him to really take all of them away. He can only pick up some valuables or items that he needs to take away. He doesn’t want much, just the weight of a carriage. Good shot.

   Therefore, he must first get the list of goods to see what is transported in the caravan and where it is placed, so that he can get the benefits in the most efficient way and then escape.

   As for all destruction?

  He really doesn't have the guts. Once too many people are alarmed, and his popularity and yang energy are mixed together, it is easy to make his talisman invalid. Today, his method of wearing sheepskin was almost exposed.

He is not a real Qi refiner, all spells are released by talisman or magic weapon, and it is easy to be interfered by other qi mechanisms, especially if there are too many people, it may disturb the original talisman or yang energy. The magic weapon releases the air mechanism that releases the spell.

  For them, illusion is the best thing to use, followed by diseases and plagues. There are relatively few ways to kill them head-on, and generally they are used as cards.

"I remember it was in the third carriage. At that time, the young master came here very quickly." Wang Jiu recalled, and after simply calculating the opponent's speed and pace, after confirming the opponent's position, He drew a dagger from his waist and carefully touched the carriage.

  Spells and talismans should be used as little as possible, and absolutely not used more. After all, these are not for nothing.

  Just when he touched the carriage, he always felt that something was wrong.

   But looking at the darkness outside, I couldn't help but smile. I was still too cautious, and I had to doubt everything. Although this kind of thinking is good, it will inevitably make me suspicious.

"Get up, don't shout, or I'll cut your neck open." Wang Jiu touched the side of the sleeping man in the carriage, put the dagger on the man's neck, and squeezed it deliberately. Throat, said in a different voice.

   "I think you may have found the wrong person."

  A voice completely different from that of the young owner of the caravan came out, which made Wang Jiu thump in his heart and said inwardly: "It's not good, I found the wrong person." '

  Thinking of this, I decided not to do anything, but to ask which carriage the young owner of the caravan was in first, and then talk about this person after getting to know him.

   "Tell me, which carriage is your young master in? To be honest, we haven't seen this incident today." Wang Jiu tried his best to speak calmly.

  He only dared to rob but not kill the young owner of the caravan. After all, he was definitely not a small family who was able to bring such a large team out to trade.

  But the person in the carriage is probably a manager or accountant or something like that. If he dies, he will die, and there will be no major incidents.

   "Young master? I don't know any young master." The kidnapped figure was completely confident, as if he was not afraid of Wang Jiu's knife slashing his neck.

  Wang Jiu's eyes flashed coldly when he heard this: "You don't have to drink a toast."

   As he spoke, he immediately pinched the figure's neck, then turned the dagger, and stabbed it towards the opponent's thigh.

  The dagger pierced into it, with the texture of the blade sinking into the flesh and blood, but this person's reaction was wrong, as if the other party didn't feel pain at all, and didn't even struggle, just like a dummy.

  This situation made his heart sink, encountered a hard stubble?

  He is not a hot-blooded young man or someone who has the illusion that I can fight back. When this happened, he knew that he was far from the opponent's opponent, and rushed out of the carriage with a sudden roll.

  Wang Jiu knew that it was not an accident that he touched the wrong carriage, but the other party deliberately did it.

  From this point of view, the opponent is stronger than himself.

   After all, this person has led him by the nose from the very beginning. If he doesn't go, then wait and stay here.

   It's just that after he rushed out of the carriage, he fell to the ground in a panic, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still in the carriage and hadn't gone out at all.

  ‘It’s over. ’ Wang Jiu now understood that he was far from being this person’s opponent.

  From the very beginning, he fell into the opponent's illusion, and the fine sweat on his forehead continued to seep out.

  Just now he reached into his bosom to touch the fox head magic weapon to break the illusion, but it was in vain.

  This shows that the other party has a more powerful magic weapon that suppresses his own fox-head illusion magic weapon, completely trapping himself in an illusion, an illusion that even the magic weapon cannot break.

   "Senior, please forgive me. This is the first time I have done this, and I hope you will forgive me." When encountering this situation, of course, I immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

   You can’t say that you still blew yourself up at this time, but you are actually working for a certain important person in Dongtai City.

  If I really want to speak out, I am afraid that I will be killed immediately.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Wang Jiu will not move out of his backstage, especially since he is just the white gloves of that big man. If something happens, the big man behind him will never fight against such a big caravan. Just throw him out to make amends.

  And if he really said that, it would be equivalent to threatening the other party, and the other party would definitely not say that he was afraid of his background and let him go.

   In other words, he would do the same thing. Everyone is offended, and the other party has a backer. If this is put back, will it really be all right?

   Absolutely impossible, those who have been released will only hold a grudge, and will use the power of the backstage to take revenge when the time comes.

   "First time? Your skillful technique is not like that."

  The sound came, and suddenly there was light in the originally dark carriage, and Wang Jiu saw a young man hanging a torch on the wall of the carriage.

  This situation made Wang Jiu hesitate: "It's you!"

  Wang Jiu met Chen Xiyi, and the two of them looked at each other during the day, and he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect that he didn't notice anything wrong with Chen Xiyi at all, presumably at that time, the other party had already noticed him.

It's just that when I saw the other party's young appearance, I thought that I could fight back, especially if the other party had this ability, maybe it was just an excellent magic weapon on him. Wouldn't it be great to fly away after handing over this batch of goods?

Even if he is a casual cultivator, he will sell the stolen goods at that time. If nothing else, even if he does not become a warlock, it would be great to find a rich man in the countryside, and marry a few concubines. of.

  Thinking about this, the maliciousness in my heart revived.

   "Surprised?" Chen Xiyi asked back.

  Wang Jiu lowered his head and hurriedly said, "Don't dare, dare not."

   "Why don't you dare to attack a caravan of this size with such a big appetite?"

  Chen Xiyi was talking here, Wang Jiu suddenly became violent when he saw this, and rushed towards Chen Xiyi, but the next moment, Wang Jiu who came back to his senses was still kneeling on the spot.

   "The master behind you doesn't have the guts, where did you get the guts?" Chen Xiyi's joking voice reached the kneeling Wang Jiu's ears.

  Seeing this, Wang Jiu knew that he had kicked a steel plate.

  (end of this chapter)