Chapter 179 Cremation, Giao

Chapter 179 Cremation, Giao
"I have decided to cremate King Yan's son for free. King Yan, please don't thank me."

Gongsun Ce looked at Yan Dan's body with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

He raised his hand slightly, and his fingertips trembled gently, as if he was playing a silent piece of music.

Suddenly, a spark appeared at Gongsun Ce's fingertips, moving in rhythm with the movement of Gongsun Ce's fingertips. Gongsun Ce snapped his fingers, and the sparks fell on Yan Dan's body.

After the sparks fell, the flames spread quickly, tightly surrounding the corpse.

The flames were extremely hot, gradually devouring every inch of skin and every hair on the corpse.

The corpse was enveloped by flames and gradually melted in the firelight.

As time went by, the flames gradually became brighter, and the corpse gradually lost its original outline under the burning flames, and finally turned into a handful of white ash.

Li Si looked at Gongsun Ce, who decisively cremated Yan Dan, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

As the saying goes, when two armies are at war, they do not kill envoys. The same is true for diplomatic relations between two countries. Even if the hostage of Yan State died in Qin State, Qin State should have to return Yan Dan's body intact to Yan State.

Gongsun Ce's direct praise of Yan Dan was simply unprecedented.

However, Gongsun Ce felt a little disappointed. He originally wanted Yan Dan to take the lead in attacking Ji City and give the people of Yan a little shock, but now it seems that his plan has failed.

After Gongsun Ce cremated Yan Dan, his eyes swept over all the servants Yan Dan brought to the inn.

Then, his eyes locked on a short servant, "You, that is, you, come here and pack up Yan Dan."

The servant who was named naturally picked up the clay jar containing candied fruit and poured out the candied fruit. Then he walked to Yan Dan's ashes, held Yan Dan's ashes in both hands, and poured them into the clay jar.

Gongsun Ce's eyes never left the servant, which made Wei Liao and Li Si feel a little strange.

Soon, they discovered the clue that the mountain ghost was very good at acting as a slave.

After all, she had played all kinds of people in Xinzheng, and she knew exactly what kind of people should have what kind of reactions.

But there are always some details that reveal her flaws.

The mountain ghost's body was shaking. He lowered his head and dared not speak, while his hands kept moving to hold Yan Dan's ashes.

But is it really possible for a person whose body is constantly shaking to hold the ashes without scattering them at all?

The mountain ghost held the ashes in his trembling hands, but no ashes were spilled. Yan Dan's ashes were quickly and intactly placed into the pottery jar by the mountain ghost.

"If there is a person in the mountains, he is covered with lychee and lady's vine.

It is easy to smile at the same time, and I admire you for being so graceful and graceful.

Riding a red leopard and following a catfish, with a magnolia chariot and a laurel flag...”

"Nine Songs: Mountain Ghost. May I ask General Gongsun, when was my identity exposed?"

After Gongsun Ce finished reciting "Nine Songs: Mountain Ghost", the Mountain Ghost naturally joined in the conversation and pointed out the poem Gongsun Ce was reciting, but she was puzzled as to why Gongsun Ce was able to discover her true identity.

“Did you spread the ashes?”

The mountain ghost looked at the ashes in front of her and found that except for some that were blown away by the wind, not a single drop was spilled on her hands.

"I see. It's not unfair that I lost. But, is the me in front of you really me?"

Gongsun Ce was too lazy to talk nonsense with the mountain ghost. He raised his hand and a wind blade cut off the mountain ghost's head.

The next moment, the head fell to the ground, but the body did not change.

Even with the secret Yin-Yang School's art of faking one's body, it is impossible to maintain the fake body after death.

Gongsun Ce frowned slightly and began to recite the dragon text.

Word Spirit: Eyes of the Wind King

In a flash, the breeze turned into an inverted bowl-shaped barrier that sealed off the entire posthouse.

Under Gongsun Ce's control, the breeze turned into thin needles and pierced through the shoulders of everyone in the inn.

"Ah!"
Screams rang out one after another, but no one could escape his wind needles.

Gongsun Ce had a guess at this time, could it be that the mountain ghost had already escaped? However, Gongsun Ce quickly denied this idea.

There are five realms in Yin-Yang arts of the Yin-Yang school, corresponding to the five realms of the martial arts.

Alchemy - Third Rate

Illusion Technique - Second Rank

Mind Control Spell - First Class

Astrology - Grandmaster

Soul Change Method - Grandmaster
In other words, members of the Yin-Yang School only need to practice step by step and gradually master the five levels of Yin-Yang magic to reach the level of grandmaster.

With Shan Gui's cultivation at the Grandmaster level, it is not difficult for her to use the mind control spell to control a slave as her puppet.

However, simply controlling a slave in real time from a distance, or using a mind-controlling spell in advance, is not enough to make a slave behave like the original.

In other words, the mountain ghost is still nearby, even inside the inn.

Gongsun Ce's eyes swept over the group of wailing Yan Dan servants, and looked at his subordinates.

Zhang Ya is the person in charge of the posthouse, which is a place to receive foreign guests. Zhang Ya also has several people under him.

Gongsun Ce thought for a moment and looked at Wei Liao who was standing beside him. “Wei Liao, I can’t tell if there are mountain ghosts among this group of people, so I can only kill them all. Is it easy to recruit Zhang Ya and the like?” Wei Liao stroked his white beard. “Zhang Ya is easy to recruit, but these servants still have to return the ashes of Prince Yan, I’m afraid…”

Gongsun Ce raised his hand to interrupt Wei Liao's words, "The Yan State is just a small country, there is no need to worry about it. Let Wang Li lead the troops to send Yan Dan's ashes to the Yan State.

I believe that King Xi of Yan would not dare to say a word, and King Xi of Yan does not like Yan Dan. If you help him kill Yan Dan, maybe he will thank you. "

Wei Liao had no objection and stood quietly aside, waiting to watch Gongsun Ce's massacre.

Wei Liao did not think that Gongsun Ce would directly massacre everyone. After all, as far as he knew, Zhang Ya had tried to curry favor with Gongsun Ce before, or in other words, had given him gifts.

The master's intention of being regardless of sex was quietly mixed in the wind, sweeping over everyone in the inn.

This was an attempt by Gongsun Ce. What the master's intention restrained was the master's intention, or the power of intention.

Then the secret techniques of Yin and Yang in Shan Gui might also be restrained by the master's intention of Xingwushuo.

"found it!"

Soon, a slightly older servant among Yan Dan's servants, who seemed to be the butler's servant, began to flash.

It is similar to the screen flickering phenomenon that will appear on the character when the signal is poor.

Gongsun Ce waved his hand gently, and the breeze suddenly turned into countless wind ropes, shooting towards a certain direction in the crowd.

Wherever the wind rope passed, the air made a whistling sound, and a look of surprise appeared on the mountain ghost's face. He didn't expect that his disguise would be seen through by Gongsun Ce so quickly.

She moved her body, wanting to escape from this place.

However, as soon as she moved, she felt a powerful force coming from all directions, binding him firmly in place.

This power is exactly the breeze controlled by Gongsun Ce.

As soon as he thought about it, several wind ropes tightly wrapped around the mountain ghost's limbs and torso.

The mountain ghost struggled to break free, but the wind rope was extremely tough and no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free.

After Shan Gui was hung up, the secret techniques of the Yin-Yang School on her body completely faded away under the cleansing of the master of sex.

The original appearance of the mountain ghost was revealed. The face that looked like Feiyan was covered with dense black runes, making the mountain ghost's expression particularly ferocious.

"Gongsun Ce, you are really amazing."

Shan Gui's voice was full of reluctance and helplessness. She didn't expect that her carefully planned strategy would be so vulnerable in front of Gongsun Ce.

Gongsun Ce shrugged and replied calmly: "In fact, you are too conceited. If you had left this place earlier, I'm afraid you would have been free."

Upon hearing this, the mountain ghost showed a bitter smile on his face.

She was indeed too conceited. In Gongsun Ce's eyes, this series of tricks was probably just a small matter.

"Huh, do you think you won?"

The mountain ghost suddenly sneered, and the runes on her body began to tremble. A powerful true energy burst out from the runes and surged towards Gongsun Ce.

Seeing this, Gongsun Ce quickly moved his hands. He made fire with his left hand and controlled the wind with his right hand. The wind and fire condensed into a flaming tornado that pounced towards the mountain ghost.

The two forces intertwined in the air, making a deafening roar.

However, the mountain ghost's true energy was limited. After just a moment, the true energy bursting out from the black runes on the mountain ghost's body was eliminated by the power of wind and fire.

The power of wind and fire stopped attacking in front of the mountain ghost. Gongsun Ce waved his hand to remove the wind and fire and walked in front of the mountain ghost.

At this point, Gongsun Ce still felt a little puzzled when looking at the mountain ghost's expression, as if the mountain ghost had completed some plan.

"Have you heard of the art of corpse stitching? General Gongsun... eh!"

After saying some incomprehensible words, the mountain ghost died immediately, without giving Gongsun Ce any chance to react.

Gongsun Ce walked up to the mountain ghost and discovered that there was a suture line under her neck.

Gongsun Ce put the mountain ghost down. Based on Gongsun Ce's experience of playing with Feiyan for quite a long time, he knew that the mountain ghost's body had been replaced.

The head is the head of a mountain ghost, but the body is not the body of a mountain ghost.

"Fuck! The cremation is too early! Damn!"

Gongsun Ce kicked the pottery jar containing the ashes while cursing. At this time, Gongsun Ce had already guessed what the mountain ghost's real plan was, and he felt his head buzzing.

Wei Liao on the side began to explain the corpse sewing technique, "There has always been a legend among the people about the eight Yin craftsmen, the so-called eight Yin craftsmen refer to carpenters, masons, bamboo craftsmen, blacksmiths, boat builders, stonemasons, oilers, and leather workers.

The leatherworkers were not only responsible for selling animal hides, but also for stitching up the bodies of the beheaded.

Therefore, there is a rumor that there is a secret method in the leatherworker's corpse-stitching technique that can sew the body parts of different people into a new life.

I have traveled in the Seven Kingdoms for some time and have seen a shoemaker with this ability.

I didn't expect that she, an elder of the Yin-Yang family, would be able to use such a method."

What made Gongsun Ce angry was that he did not immediately check to see if Yan Dan's face had been disguised by the mountain ghost.

No one knows what the specific capabilities of the mountain ghost's disguise technique are, but maybe it can help others complete a disguise that no one can crack.

Moreover, there are Ehuang and Nvying, a pair of twin sisters who are suspected to have different souls and the same body, in Xiaoxiang Valley.

Maybe Yan Dan and Shan Gui are also in a state of different souls but one body at this moment.

Gongsun Ce scratched his head and felt annoyed. Why are there so many crazy people in the Yin-Yang School?
(End of this chapter)