Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet.

Chapter 84 Yan Shisan appears!
Gu Yuan pondered on the spot, slowly savoring his previous realization, and felt that he had gained a deeper understanding of this sword technique.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, Gu Yuan heard Ah Huang's cry in his mind, and then a scene seen from Ah Huang's perspective was conveyed to him.

Several furtive figures appeared at the back door of the Qian residence. Upon closer inspection, they saw bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on their chests. They were clearly members of the Green Bamboo Gang!

These people were also dragging a bulging black cloth bag, and judging from its shape, it seemed that there was a person inside.

After knocking on the door five times in a rhythm of three long and two short.

crunch--

The back door was opened and two men who looked like servants came out with alert faces. They relaxed a little when they saw some familiar faces.

The two sides exchanged a few words, and one of the servants took out a purse and threw it to the Qingzhu Gang members. The Qingzhu Gang members smiled and nodded, left the black cloth bag, turned around and hurried away.

……

"It really is related to the Qian Mansion..."

Gu Yuan was surprised at first, then he sneered and ordered Ah Huang to go into the Qian Mansion and keep an eye on it.

These days, he asked Ah Huang and Da Zui to keep an eye on the Qian Mansion, with Erxiao guarding the front door and the back door respectively.

Ah Huang and Da Zui are very small and inconspicuous when hidden. They are good at marking people and naturally will not attract anyone's attention.

Now, I have found the clue!
Next, Gu Yuan saw through Ah Huang that two servants locked the black cloth bag into a house and then guarded it in the room.

Seeing that the two did not make any other moves, Gu Yuan was not surprised at all and continued to watch their every move patiently.

It was not until the evening that the two men carried the black cloth bag out of the room. At this time, outside the back door of the Qian Mansion, an inconspicuous carriage was waiting there.

The two men worked together to throw the black cloth bag onto the car and got in.

During this time, he just made a gesture to the coachman.

The coachman nodded, said nothing, waved his whip, and drove away.

Gu Yuan looked carefully through Ah Huang's line of sight and discovered some clues.

This groom is actually deaf and dumb, a deaf-mute!
Obviously, such people are more likely to keep secrets than ordinary people.

Gu Yuan no longer hesitated. His muscles and bones began to crackle and his body shape changed.

His frame became wider, he became taller, and thinner.

Even the appearance on his face became more mature and stern, his eyebrows slanted into his temples like swords, his eyes were indifferent and cold, sharp as swords!

The alias Yan Shisan officially debuts!

The carriage left Beiliang City under the cover of night.

Ah Huang followed behind, and Gu Yuan, who had changed into black clothes, followed closely behind Ah Huang.

After leaving the city, they arrived at a desolate mountain area and the carriage stopped.

Two servants dragged the black cloth bag down, and the person inside seemed to wake up, making a "woooooo" sound and trying to struggle, but one of the servants punched him in the stomach several times, and he finally became obedient.

Then, the three of them came to a cave.

The cave was pitch black, like the open mouth of a demon.

Especially at night, with the howling cold wind and the faint mist filling the air, it adds a bit of eerie atmosphere.

step - step - step -
With the sound of light footsteps, a figure walked over from the side.

The person who came was a middle-aged man.

This man was neither tall nor thin, neither short nor fat, with an ordinary face, except for his eyes, which revealed a hint of coldness.

On his arms hung a pair of iron claws, cold and grim, gleaming with a faint green light. "Qingping, the other tribute of the Qian Mansion?"

Seeing this man, especially the pair of obviously poisoned iron claws on his arms, Gu Yuan recalled the news that Butler Wu had said.

There were two priests in the Qian Mansion, Qian Fengping and Qian Qingping.

The former was good at palm techniques, and his "Big Stone-Smashing Hand" was extremely powerful, but he had been killed by him before.

As for the latter, he was once a notorious gangster who had committed many crimes. Later, he was recruited by the Qian family. He was good at using a pair of iron claws that were tempered with a deadly poison. They could kill people instantly when they saw one. He was quite notorious.

The one he's talking about should be the middle-aged man with the iron claws tied around his arms.

"Have you brought what the young master wants?"

Qingping's voice was flat and low, but it sounded like a bug crawling in one's ears, making one feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Meeting Steward Qing! The person the young master wants is right here!"

Upon seeing Qingping, the two tall and strong servants were so frightened that their legs and feet went weak. After bowing respectfully, they tore open the black cloth bag, revealing a man who was tied up tightly, with a bruised face and nose, and a piece of rag stuffed in his mouth.

This man is tall and strong, with firm muscles. It is obvious that he is also a martial artist. He is not an ordinary martial artist, but at least a martial artist in the muscle training stage.

One of them explained with a flattering smile:
"Butler Qing, this person is a lone martial artist from the neighboring county. He has already achieved great success in tendon training and has always been a solitary person. Even if he disappears, it will not attract anyone's attention for a while."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Qingping casually praised him, then took a few steps forward, grabbed the martial artist, and turned to walk towards the cave.

"You two can leave now."

"Yes Yes Yes Yes!"

The two men responded with a sigh of relief, turned around and jumped into the carriage as if escaping, patted the coachman's shoulder, and urged him to leave quickly.

Seeing the carriage go away, Qingping came to the front of the cave.

At this moment, a cold wind blew out from inside.

Faintly, one could even hear shrill sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Qingping, who had been quite indifferent and arrogant in front of the two servants just now, now had a flash of fear in his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something and shuddered. Then he tried to speak in a calm and respectful voice:
"Sir, I have brought what you requested."

"Okay, bring it in."

After a moment, a voice sounded slowly. The voice was clear and had a certain magnetism. Just by listening to the voice, one could almost conclude that the owner of the voice must be a handsome man.

But when Gu Yuan heard this voice, he clearly heard something evil in it.

"Yes, son!"

Qingping escorted the martial artist into the cave, and after turning a few corners, they arrived at the depths of the cave.

There were torches lit inside, and the flickering flames made the cave look dim.

A tall and handsome young man sat on a snow-white blanket.

He was dressed in luxurious clothes, his eyes were slightly closed, and he exuded a cold and powerful aura.

When you get closer, you can see that the surface of his body is wrapped with wisps of black air like thick smoke.

In the corner behind him, a pile of mummies was piled up randomly.

Each of these mummies is as dry as rotten wood, with rough skin full of wrinkles, clinging to the bones, as if they have experienced hundreds of years of wind and sun, and all the water and essence in their bodies seem to have been drained away.

The distorted faces of the dead still retained the fear, shock, resentment and pain they had in life.

(End of this chapter)