Chapter 369 Execution of the Mink-Fur Female Deacon, Tiger-Town Grand Deacon
Chapter 369 Execution of the Mink-Fur Female Deacon, Tiger-Town Grand Deacon
Chapter 369 The Killing of the Mink-Fur Female Steward, the Identity of the Tiger-Town Grand Steward
After Liu Ru and Fang Gu dealt with the black beast demons and cursed beast demons, they approached the mink-fur woman on the monument platform from two directions. Perhaps their strength was insufficient to kill the mink-fur woman who had reached a high level.
But as long as the two of them can hold her off, Jiang Han will deliver a fatal blow. This is why the mink-clad woman agreed to let He Yu and Su Xiaoluo leave first.
After releasing He Yu and Su Xiaoluo, the woman in the mink coat turned to Jiang Han and said, "I have released them as you requested. Now you can let me leave, right?"
"Okay, I'll see you off now." Jiang Han nodded with a smile.
Actually, when the mink-fur woman cast her spell to release He Yu and Su Xiaoluo from their restraints, Jiang Han wasn't doing nothing. In just a few seconds, he completed the connection of the space system's star orbit. The target of his spell wasn't the mink-fur woman, but Zhang Xiaohou.
Just as the woman in the mink coat turned to leave, Zhang Xiaohou's eyes suddenly regained their brilliance, and a flash of blue starlight appeared in his pupils.
"not good!!"
The mink-fur woman, realizing she had been tricked, had a bad feeling.
She then gripped the Demon-Slaying Weapon and thrust it at Zhang Xiaohou, but it was blocked just inches away from him. It was Jiang Han's air shield that blocked her attack. By the time she tried to attack Zhang Xiaohou again, he had already vanished into the afterimage of wind.
"Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!!"
The raging black flames spread outwards from Jiang Han as the center. As he threw a punch, the muddy ground instantly began to dry and crack, and then scorching black flames spewed out from the cracks.
Black flames erupted simultaneously from nine directions, engulfing the mink-fur woman on the monument platform.
Flames rolled and collided from all directions, forming even more ferocious waves of heat, which then crashed down on the mink-fur woman on the platform, eventually engulfing her completely.
The butler, engulfed in flames, screamed madly, her cries a mixture of pain and pleas for mercy.
But more than anything, there was resentment, resentment at dying like this.
After dealing with the female deacon, Jiang Han planned to leave with Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou, He Yu, and the others.
Just as they were about to leave, an angry female voice suddenly rang out, followed by Zhang Xiaohou's cry of pain.
"Zhang Xiaohou! So you've been faking amnesia all this time?" He Yu grabbed Zhang Xiaohou's ear and questioned him.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch! He Yu, let go!" Zhang Xiaohou cried out in pain, clutching his ear which He Yu was pulling.
"Let go. You've made me worry for so long, don't you have anything to explain?"
He Yu said she wanted Zhang Xiaohou to give her an explanation, but she still let go of Zhang Xiaohou's ear. When she learned from Jiang Han that Zhang Xiaohou had amnesia, He Yu was both happy that Zhang Xiaohou was still alive and afraid that Zhang Xiaohou would forget her.
Now if you tell her that Zhang Xiaohou's amnesia was fake, do you think He Yu wouldn't be angry?
Zhang Xiaohou wasn't stupid; he naturally knew that He Yu was a little angry. He quickly stepped forward to say all sorts of nice things to He Yu. Su Xiaoluo, who was standing next to him, naturally saw Zhang Xiaohou comforting He Yu, and her eyes were full of envy for He Yu.
Although she and He Yu got along quite well during the days Zhang Xiaohou was 'amnesiac', it didn't mean that she and Zhang Xiaohou were destined to have no future. Rather than letting things linger and affect their relationship, it was better to withdraw early and let them be together.
After comforting He Yu, Zhang Xiaohou turned to Su Xiaoluo apologetically and said, "Xiaoluo, thank you for taking care of me during this time."
"It's alright. You've saved me several times, haven't you? If it weren't for you and your friends, I might have died long ago. We don't owe each other anything." Su Xiaolu gave a somewhat forced smile.
He Yu understood Su Xiaoluo's feelings very well, so she pulled her aside to whisper to her. No one else knew what they were talking about, but they knew that after they finished talking, the two women called each other sisters and had a close relationship like best friends who had known each other for many years.
After He Yu pulled Su Xiaoluo away, Zhang Xiaohou walked up to Jiang Han with a face full of apology and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Jiang."
"We're brothers, don't say sorry. I'm just curious who put the curse on you. I sensed the curse when I met you, and it's that curse that caused your amnesia," Jiang Han said, waving his hand.
"A curse? What curse?" Zhang Xiaohou asked, somewhat surprised.
Zhang Xiaohou was unaware that he had been cursed; he only knew that he had forgotten a very important clue, but he had not forgotten any other memories.
"It's normal that you don't know. Actually, when I met you in Hwachon, I discovered that you had been cursed."
"This curse isn't a normal curse magic; it's a combination of mental and spiritual curses. Its main purpose is to erase the memories of the person targeted. I'm not sure if the curse makes you forget all your memories, or just a portion of them," Jiang Han said.
Zhang Xiaohou was lost in memories. That night, they encountered the axe-wielding corpse generals. Many of his teammates were killed by the axe-wielding corpse generals, and the survivors unfortunately fell into the suddenly appearing Abyss of Evil during their retreat.
If he hadn't been lucky, he might have ended up like his teammates who fell into the Abyss of Death, torn to pieces by the undead within.
However, just as he was about to leave the vicinity of Sha Yuan, he unexpectedly discovered the people of the Black Church.
Zhang Xiaohou wanted to go and see what was going on, but he was discovered by the blue-robed deacon as soon as he got close. He then fled frantically, and the Black Church, naturally, did not want him to be alive, so they sent several black-robed priests to hunt him down.
Later, he was severely injured during the pursuit of the black-clad priests, and was eventually rescued by Su Xiaoluo near the village of Zaihua after collapsing.
"Could it be because of the masked person I saw near the Abyss of Fiends?" Zhang Xiaohou murmured to himself, as if he had just realized something.
"Who did you see?" Liu Ru couldn't help but ask.
"A masked man, but I didn't recognize him. I only knew his voice was familiar, and those Black Vatican members called him Grand Deacon Hujin," Zhang Xiaohou said.
"Grand Steward Hujin!!" Jiang Han repeated the name over and over.
Boom! Jiang Han's head buzzed, and then a lot of memories about the original work flooded his mind, including the identity of Hu Jin, the Grand Steward, and the disaster that Gu Du would face next.
"The Grand Steward of Tiger's Pass is actually him? And what should we do with Salang?" Jiang Han was once again faced with a difficult choice.
From his memories, Jiang Han not only learned about the identity of Hu Jin's Grand Steward, but also who Salang was. However, he didn't know how to deal with Salang. After all, that woman was Xin Xia's mother, and it might not be good to kill Salang directly.
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