Xuanxia

Chapter 307 Blood Plot

"The letter must have been delivered."

Manar stood on the stalk of the field with a scimitar in his hand, smiling grimly: "Onan, how about a test?"

Onan stood beside him, expressionless, and did not answer immediately.

Not long after, a very fast falcon came from the sky, flapped its wings and landed on Onan's shoulder, then pecked him twice on the neck.

"He wants it, and it's coming."

A rare hint of joy appeared in Onan's eyes: "I'm not mistaken."

Upon hearing this, Mannar also burst into laughter!
"Hahahaha, very good! Very good!"

He smiled and said, "In that case, Onan, tell me what kind of preparations you need!"

"Corpse."

Onan looked ahead and said calmly, "A lot of corpses."

In front of the field where the two of them were standing was a small hill. On the other side of the hill, there were sounds of people talking and laughing, and curls of smoke from cooking fires, indicating that there were many houses.

This place is exactly the Sangmen Village mentioned in the letter that Fu Qingzhou received.

"Okay!" Mannar's eyes flashed with cruelty. He drew out his scimitar and pointed it forward fiercely: "Kill!"

"Yes!"

Behind him, a group of northern barbarians responded in unison!

They had already gathered here, but they remained silent.

These northern barbarians were all wearing ordinary linen clothes. At first glance, they looked no different from ordinary people, except that their facial features were different from those of the people in the Central Plains. But after being covered with some dust, they were almost unrecognizable.

Presumably, they had hidden deep in Luoyi City before, disguised as civilians.

But at this time, with Mannar's order, these northern barbarians finally no longer had to disguise themselves.

They smiled cruelly, drew out the scimitars hidden behind their waists, and strode towards the Sangmen Village not far away!
Perhaps because they had been suppressed for too long, the murderous intent of these northern barbarians became extremely strong, and their hands were even shaking with excitement!

"remember."

Manar looked at their backs as they charged forward and sneered, "Don't be in a hurry to play with women. Kill them properly. When you're done, when you return to Dayi, I'll reward each of you with ten female slaves!"

"Hahaha, don't worry, little prince!"

"Thank you, little prince!"

"Kill it, hahahaha!"

The Northern Barbarians laughed wildly, quickly climbed up the hill, and saw the quiet and peaceful village at the foot of the hill.

At this time, the people in the village also heard the wild laughter and sounds of killing coming from not far away, and they all looked up in astonishment.

"Are you, are you a bandit?"

"How is it possible... This place is so close to Luoyi, where did these bandits come from?"

"Don't think about it, just run! Run!"

The villagers' frightened looks instead aroused the northern barbarians' madness. They licked their lips, their pupils turned green, and they rushed forward with scimitars in their hands like vicious wolves!

The screams, pleas for mercy and shouts from the other side of the hill soon reached Manar's ears.

He smiled with satisfaction and turned to look at Onan: "There are only a few hundred people in this village, is that enough?"

"Attract, Yuling, enough."

Onan said calmly: "But, capturing the target, may not be enough."

"That's fine." Mannar said with a smile, "Don't forget, I brought more than just you, the shaman, with me this time. They have been hiding in the mountains these days, and they must have tamed a lot of wild beasts. You can call them."

"That's good." Onan nodded slightly. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and turned back suddenly!

In the distance, among the small woods at the edge of the field, a figure seemed to flash by.

Onan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance.

The next moment, the falcon on his shoulder flew out with a roar!

There were more than one falcon flying towards the figure. In an instant, countless birds flew up from the surrounding mountains and forests, all of them swooping towards the falcon. Soon, screams were heard in the forest.

"Ning Wushu's spy?"

Mannar didn't even bother to turn his head and sneered, "Are they still from that pair of siblings?"

"It's not important." Onan said calmly, "They will come sooner or later."

Soon, the falcon flew back and landed on his shoulder obediently. Its beak was covered in blood, and it was holding a severed finger in its beak, eating it with satisfaction.

On the other side of the hill, the screams became louder and louder, the angry roars of men, the screams of women, the cries of children... In the end, they all turned into painful and weak groans before dissipating.

At some point, crows began circling in the sky above Sangmen Village.

Onan looked up at the crows, and a hint of love appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Mannar suddenly said, "Before I left, the Great Shaman gave me two things."

Onan's pupils shrank slightly, and he withdrew his gaze from the crows and tilted his head to look at him: "Two?"

"good."

Manar said calmly, "One thing you know is the fang of the ancestral wolf - so when you take action later, I will be responsible for delaying the people who come later."

"You... might die." Onan frowned.

"I might die."

Mannar smiled and said, "But because of the second thing, my death will not be meaningless."

As he spoke, he whispered, "Just remember, if the situation is not right, wake up Fu Qingzhou immediately!"

"wake……"

Onan whispered: "I will die too."

"So what?" Manar said with a smile, "As long as the ancestors can return to Dayi and the grassland, even if you and I die a thousand times, what does it matter?"

"good."

Onon nodded and said, "There is another question."

"I know what you want to ask." Manar said with a smile, "What if they find Jiang Baichuan or bring all those people from Jianghu here? We are outnumbered and weak, so what should we do?"

"That's right." Onan replied.

"Don't worry."

Mannar smiled and said, "The second thing is the right eye of the Great Shaman."

When Onan heard this, his pupils shook violently!
But this kind of shock is not just shock, more of it is ecstasy!
"So..." He said hoarsely, "The great thing is done."

"good."

Mannar also had a mad look in his eyes: "It seems that Changshengtian has already written the will, and the Great Shaman has also received this divine will! The so-called immortality pill is just a ridiculous joke. The return of the ancestral spirits is the real gain of our trip!"

At this time, the screams coming from Sangmen Village had gradually subsided, and the strong smell of blood had gradually permeated the air.

There are more and more crows flying in the sky. I wonder if they are attracted by the bloody and yin energy, or summoned by Onan, or both?

"Counting the time, he's almost here."

Onan said: "I will go first."

"Go ahead." Mannar laughed cruelly, "It's time to let the arrogant Yan people have a taste of our power!"

A large number of crows flew down from the sky, picked up Onan, and carried him away into the air.

As the perspective rose, the situation in Sangmen Village came into his sight.

Corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing!
The northern barbarians were covered in blood. They dragged the corpses with great effort and piled them all in the central square of the village.

Onan turned his head again and looked into the distance.

That is the direction of Luoyi.

There seems to be smoke and dust on the official road... Is he coming?

(End of this chapter)