dognovel Chapter 424 Blackmail
Chapter 424 Blackmail
Since entering the Second Mausoleum Under Heaven, this was the first time Cheng Feng had felt so excited.
Cheng Feng couldn't see through the darkness, precisely because he couldn't see through it; for Cheng Feng, everything inside the cave was unknown.
"As expected of a 'god' who possesses the entire dragon vein of China, this is finally getting interesting."
A sharp edge gradually crept into his calm gaze. After staring intently into the darkness ahead, Cheng Feng turned and took a step forward.
The next second he stepped onto the Yin-Yang Path, and in an instant he returned to the high platform where Hei Xiazi and the others were.
The task of clearing out the thirty-three non-human realms has not yet begun; we still need to complete some side quests before we can face the big stick head-on.
"Boss, you've really mastered the art of appearing and disappearing without a trace."
Hei Xiazi was startled by Cheng Feng's sudden appearance.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'll give you all insurance, then I'll go chop up those old zombies down there."
As Cheng Feng spoke, his gaze swept over a spot not far behind him, where Wu Sansheng and his two nephews were leaning against the wall, panting heavily.
Clearly, they arrived safely here because they kept eating the food on the table and the old zongzi kept the ghost woman occupied.
Black Bear's smile froze. He stared blankly at Cheng Feng, wondering if he had misheard.
How could you expect a centenarian with disabilities to chop up those ancient zombies that have been around for thousands of years?
He quickly realized something and said, somewhat embarrassed:
"Boss, I was just teasing that girl, don't take it seriously!"
Cheng Feng glanced at him in surprise.
"What?"
Seeing that Cheng Feng didn't seem to be being sarcastic, Hei Xiazi quickly chuckled and said:
"It's nothing, I'll go chop them down."
"You little brat, I'll settle the score with you when we get back."
Cheng Feng genuinely didn't hear what he and A Ning said, but it certainly wasn't anything pleasant.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Feng took out a handful of straw from the imaginary space. This straw was from a nest made by some small creature in the mushroom forest.
In this urgent situation, Cheng Feng took the initiative and used it.
Then Cheng Feng began weaving the straw with his hands as if mercury were flowing across the ground.
While resting, Wu Xie asked Wu Sansheng in a low voice:
"Third Uncle, what is Uncle Cheng doing?"
Wu Sansheng narrowed his eyes, then replied in a low voice, "It looks like they're making a scarecrow."
Wu Sansheng's guess was soon confirmed. In Cheng Feng's skillful hands, a rough scarecrow gradually took shape.
This scarecrow is only twenty centimeters tall, but it has all four limbs and a head.
After finishing tying up the scarecrow, Cheng Feng tossed it to Black Bear and said:
"Take a drop of blood from your middle finger and drip it onto the scarecrow's head."
Although Hei Xiazi hadn't yet grasped Cheng Feng's actions, he didn't hesitate at all. He pulled out a small dagger and made a cut on his fingertip.
A drop of blood was dripped onto the scarecrow's head.
"All right!"
With that, Hei Xiazi returned the straw figure to Cheng Feng.
"When I start cleaning up these rice dumplings later, those evil creatures similar to those in Lei Cheng will definitely be alerted."
I'll use a curse to make a straw substitute for you, which will prevent evil spirits from entering your body.
After saying that, Cheng Feng picked up the scarecrow and held it directly in front of his eyes.
Then, Cheng Feng's third eye, hidden in his mind between his brows, released a wisp of pure spiritual power.
At the same time, he murmured ancient syllables, and when the last syllable fell, Hei Xiazi shuddered.
He looked at the scarecrow in Cheng Feng's hand and clearly felt an inexplicable connection between himself and this inanimate object.
"As expected of the boss, he knows this authentic witchcraft technique that has been lost for who knows how many years. It's an eye-opener!"
Hei Xiazi took the scarecrow from Cheng Feng and carefully placed it in his backpack.
The other four onlookers overheard the entire conversation and knew that the "evil thing" Cheng Feng mentioned was definitely not something to be trifled with.
Otherwise, someone as strong as Hei Xiazi wouldn't be so overjoyed.
"Cheng Feng, will that evil creature attack us?"
With a quick glance around, Ah Ning moved closer to Cheng Feng and spoke with a hint of worry.
Cheng Feng nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world:
"Of course they will. They love living people. They're just sleeping right now, otherwise they would have rushed over to grab a spot long ago."
Cheng Feng's words made the group tense, especially Wu Sansheng, who knew Cheng Feng's purpose in going to Lei City.
His fear of evil things reached its peak.
"Uncle Cheng, could you make us one of these straw figures too?"
Wu Xie swallowed hard. This time, without Xiao Hua and Wu Sansheng reminding him, he stepped forward on his own initiative.
When Ah Ning saw someone leading the charge, she immediately offered her support with a pleading expression.
"The art of cursing consumes a lot of vital energy. It's not that you can't have it, but you'll have to exchange it for something else."
These guys had no connection with Cheng Feng, so if they didn't take advantage of him now, when would they?
"Name your price."
Ah Ning displayed the air of a wealthy woman, since it wasn't her own money she was spending.
Cheng Feng shook his head, then looked at Wu Sansheng and said:
"I heard that your Wu family dog training base is quite good, with one scarecrow and ten top-notch dogs."
After saying this, without giving Wu Sansheng a chance to explain, he turned to A Ning and said:
"As for you, you can exchange ten rare antiques under Jude Kao's name for them, the kind that can be displayed and exhibited."
Black Bear, standing nearby, clicked his tongue in amazement. His boss's blow had truly struck a nerve with both companies.
The top-quality dog breeds produced by the Wu family have always been exclusively for sale.
Aside from their own use, the rest went to the government, where they became salaried squad leaders in certain fields, earning salaried salaries that even the Air Force envied.
Three people, that's a total of thirty! Even Hei Xiazi wondered if the training ground would go bankrupt.
As for Aning, she went even further. The antiques she displayed for exhibition, even if their economic value wasn't that terrifying, must have an absurdly high academic value.
Even though Jude Kao took a lot of antiques from China back then, he probably didn't keep many of them for his own collection.
With ten items produced at once, even the blind man wondered if Jude Kao might simply disown his adopted daughter.
"Cheng, Cheng Feng, if you want the three of us to die, don't beat around the bush. Thirty top-tier dogs! If you have that many top-tier dogs, I'll definitely bring them all to bite you, you miser."
Wu Sansheng felt his vision blur and was so angry he almost fainted.
Even Huang Shiren is as innocent as a cabbage compared to Cheng Feng.
"It's business, I don't force anyone to buy or sell. The price is right here, you can take your time to consider it!"
As he spoke, Cheng Feng loosely clenched his right hand at his side, and the dark red Fish Intestine Sword appeared in his hand just before he clenched it.
"Blind man, be careful!"
After giving his instructions, Cheng Feng ignored the four people whose faces were ashen, and then stepped through the Yin-Yang Path to the foot of the high platform.
The next second, a flash of sword light appeared, and the heads of two thousand-year-old zombies rolled to the ground.
Cheng Feng's swordsmanship was as swift as a gazelle's horns, each move seemingly perfected by nature. His footwork was as graceful as a swimming dragon, and in a short time, all the diners at a table near the high platform lost their heads.