plumnovel Chapter 55 Aftermath
Chapter 55 Aftermath
"No... what kind of sorcery did you use!"
"How can you act so freely without any control?"
"How did you seduce and tempt Xiaoqing?"
Widow She scratched frantically with both hands, like a crazy woman who had caught her lover cheating.
Xiaoqing's immobilization spell is her trump card.
From killing her husband when she was at her weakest, to taking control of the gang and eliminating the middle-level members, she gradually became a powerful and ruthless fighter.
No one is allowed to enter this room.
Of course, some people, driven by curiosity, sneak in and become Xiaoqing's food.
For this reason, she did not hesitate to turn her boudoir into a bloody prison, and she was happy to sleep there every day.
Unfortunately, Xiaoqing is disabled and can only swim out of the tank briefly, and cannot stay out of the water for long periods of time.
Otherwise, she would have wiped out the Black Tiger Gang long ago!
However, the immobilization spell failed!
Otherwise, with her copper-skinned martial arts skills, she wouldn't have been suddenly attacked and captured by Yang Silang in one move. What pained her the most was that while she had her arm torn off by the enemy, Xiaoqing was actually eating it with relish.
She accompanied Xiaoqing for a full ten years, feeding it for ten years, and practically treated it as her own companion!
However, Xiaoqing so readily forgot her kindness and even showed affection towards this enemy!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
She struggled desperately, her fingernails growing an inch or two, her body turning a dark bronze color, as she frantically scratched at Yang Silang's arm.
Blood splattered, fingernails broke off, leaving layers of bright red bloodstains on Yang Silang's arm.
Yang Silang remained unmoved, his arms as if cast in bronze, letting her rage on.
At this moment, Shang Laohu and Li Erhu had regained their mobility. The two of them, carrying long knives, stood nervously behind Yang Silang, watching the snake with great vigilance.
The serpent in the jar licked its long tongue, cleaning the blood from its mouth, and hissed as if to say it was hungry.
A sense of lingering fear flashed through Yang Silang's mind.
The monster was indeed strange, but who would have thought that the leader of the Poisonous Snake Gang would raise such a monster!
Fortunately, he possesses the power to exert pressure and ward off misfortune!
Intimidation (mental shock): Intimidates ordinary people within a few breaths through a visual demonstration, making them hesitant and fearful. It can also resist mental pressure from those below the level of martial arts master.
Dispelling Misfortune: Removes various negative states, such as common poisons having no effect on you.
Upon entering the room and being immobilized, Yang Silang immediately used his power of intimidation and exorcism to remove the negative status effect.
Its power can resist mental attacks and dispel negative physical conditions.
It was the pressure technique that removed the immobilization effect, indicating that the serpent's attack was mental in nature.
He had never used the power of intimidation before, because there was no real application scenario. He never expected it to be of such great help today.
He looked at Widow She, who was still struggling desperately in his hands.
This woman was once beautiful and charming, but now she has lost all her allure.
With disheveled hair, a ferocious face, a severed arm, and blood flowing all over her body, she resembled a vengeful ghost or a madwoman, shouting and screaming that pierced the quiet night.
"So verbose..."
He muttered something under his breath, not even in the mood to ask another question.
Click.
With a twist of his five fingers, Yang Silang snapped Widow She's neck. The body that had been trembling wildly in his arms instantly quieted down, becoming as limp as noodles.
thump!
He raised his hand and threw the widow's body into the vat.
The monstrous blue-scaled snake was overjoyed at the sight. It flipped over, opened its mouth wide at a terrifying angle, and swallowed the widow's head, then her shoulder, then half her body...
The room reeked of a fishy, foul odor, almost bringing tears to one's eyes.
Yang Silang and the others covered their noses and withdrew, then briefly discussed the matter.
He stood on the rooftop, keeping watch outside. Shang Laohu and Li Erhu plugged their noses and went inside to ransack the house. They'd come all this way and killed everyone, so they had to get something out of it, right?
Fortunately, Xiaoqing is now eating very quietly, curled up in the vat, focusing on dealing with Widow She, and not even glancing at the two of them.
Shang Laohu was a seasoned veteran. Under his command, the two searched high and low, even digging up a floor tile, and found several items.
A stack of silver notes and gold leaves.
Several kung fu manuals.
There were also more than a dozen weapons, including swords, spears, and forks, which were clearly left behind by the vengeful spirits who entered the room.
at this time.
There was already a commotion outside the alley.
Someone ran out of the yard and looked in this direction.
After all, Widow She had been screaming wildly earlier. As a tough woman, her voice carried far and wide, and the neighbors outside were certainly not deaf.
The timid ones stayed at home, knowing that a gang leader lived there, and that they could only avoid him if they couldn't afford to offend him.
But some couldn't resist their curiosity and peeked out through the crack in the door, or even went out into the yard to peek around.
"Brother, it's ready..." Shang Laohu called from inside the house.
Yang Silang jumped down and reluctantly went into the house, only to find it ransacked.
Inside the jar, a strange, green-scaled snake tilted its head back and swallowed with difficulty. Widow She's fair and delicate body was exposed, with only her pair of pink and tender feet sticking out. She swayed back and forth with the snake's movements.
Li Erhu's hands were covered in blood—not his blood, but the blood from Widow She's torn arm that had been left on the ground.
Under Shang Laohu's command, he slapped several blurry bloody handprints on the wall and the canopy of the four-poster bed, then ran to the woman's bed and rolled around, leaving enough marks.
Shang Laohu pointed triumphantly at the handprints and said to Yang Silang.
"Hey bro, how's it going?"
"Look at this scene setup, doesn't it resemble Bloodhand Butcher Qian's?"
"The most notorious bandit in Gongzhou Prefecture, committing three or four crimes in a single month!"
"If you pin it on him, the authorities definitely won't be able to find out!"
"It's a pity there's no food or wine in this woman's house, otherwise we could have acted even more convincingly."
Yang Silang: "..."
My reputation has been ruined by you江湖人 (jianghu people)!
Apart from that one time with Gao Laodao, he clearly never made a move, yet the legend of the Blood-Handed Butcher still circulates in the martial arts world.
Needless to say, many people like Shang Laohu have contributed to the reputation of Blood Hand Butcher without seeking any reward.
"Hmm..." He lowered his head and accepted the loss.
At this moment, the sound of the night watchman striking the gong could be heard outside the courtyard, but the sound was all around and no one dared to come closer, as if reminding the gentlemen to leave quickly.
Even if the people in the alley are slow to react, they should run to report it to the authorities by now.
Perhaps if we encounter patrolling officers, someone will arrive immediately.
Several people were about to leave the room.
Yang Silang turned around and walked to the vat.
The green-scaled serpent blinked its big eyes at him, its gaze ingratiating, and hissed as it flicked its pink tongue. However, the two delicate pink feet of a woman dangling from its mouth were a bit of an eyesore.
Yang Silang grinned.
"Nausea……"
He suddenly reached into his waist and drew his sword, slashing out with all his might!
A dazzling light flashed, illuminating the entire room.
Green demonic blood splattered everywhere!
Below the head of the blue-scaled serpent, it was neatly severed, and its already mutilated body was split in two!
With two legs stuffed in its mouth, the snake couldn't hiss. In pain, its eyes flashed green, and it became ferocious, turning the entire room green.
It stared at Yang Silang with vicious eyes, not understanding why its new master had suddenly turned on it and drawn his sword without mercy.
The two halves of the body rolled and spun around desperately, spilling most of the water out of the vat.
However, in just a few breaths, the two pieces of the demon body completely stopped moving, and the snake eyes turned deathly gray, losing all vitality.
Yang Silang finally felt that he had gotten rid of his anger.
At that moment, a screen of light suddenly flashed in his mind, displaying a line of text.
"Slay the demonic beasts and capture a bit of their original intelligence."
"Function: It can enlighten livestock, awaken their wisdom, and make them understand human nature."
Yang Silang was taken aback. At this moment, footsteps could be heard outside the courtyard. He didn't have time to look any further. Monk Tiger and Li Erhu hurriedly climbed over the wall from the backyard and left.
Before the three of them had gone far, they heard screams coming from behind the house, clearly indicating that the scene inside had terrified someone.