Chapter 454
Kidnapping
Song Ce was dumbfounded, he was sure that [Sword Mad Sword Chi] was standing in front of him, so there was no need to answer who was the one who attacked him at this time.
"Are you crazy! My father is the third elder of the Sanxiang League!"
While saying this, Song Ce firmly protected his inner pocket. Although he is a dude, he is not stupid. He knows that these desperadoes are because [Sword Mad Sword Crazy] pointed out the value of that card , will suddenly do it.
It stands to reason that at this time, obediently handing in the cards, he might still have a chance of life, but inexplicably, after [Sword Mad Sword Chi] revealed the truth that he is not even qualified as a card master.
He found that his only persistence was left with this card.
He was very jealous of Qin Fan, so jealous that he felt that his face was too ugly, and at the same time, he especially worshiped Qin Fan, so much that he couldn't be more admired.
Even though he never used the ghost market faction's cards in the game, he didn't allow those players to use the ghost market faction to score points for him.
But this commemorative card was carefully regarded as a treasure by him. Even if he lost his eyes in a poker game just now, he didn't take it out as a bet.
He also knows that in the land of Kyushu, countless people of the same age regard that Guizun as their idol in life, and as one of the little fans that no one cares about, he seems to be inconspicuous.
But because of this card, he thought he was special, so an inexplicable persistence rose in his heart at this moment, and this belief even overwhelmed the fear of death in one fell swoop!
- Never allowed!No one is allowed to take this card away!
"1000 taels of silver, I can give it to you, or you can ask my father for a ransom."
Song Ce's expression suddenly calmed down, which stunned the group of desperadoes who hadn't changed from the identity of thugs to the identity of kidnappers and had adapted to it.
And the kidnapper who bound Song Ce firmly said with a touch of irony:
"That's too risky. I'm sorry, Young Master Song. Although our cooperation is not bad, we can only stop here."
Then he broke Song Ce's right arm holding the inner pocket with his free hand, and then pulled out the dagger at his waist to stab Song Ce's face!
Without too much explanation, and without unnecessary nonsense, when he decided to kill Song Ce for the 1000 taels, the means were so decisive that he didn't hesitate at all!
But he ignored one person!
boom--!
All of a sudden, dust was everywhere, and the kidnappers vaguely saw [Sword Mad Sword Chi], who had been ignored by them all the time, take out a rectangular object as tall as a person and smash it to the ground.
"Spatial ring! Boss! This kid's worth is not ordinary!"
The little brother behind didn't care what the black cloth Longdong was, he stared greedily at the right hand of [Sword Mad Sword Chi] through the wind and sand.
But the kidnapper holding Song Ce said firmly:
"He has nothing to do with us! Your Excellency, you can leave now. As for your grievances with this Young Master Song, we will help you resolve it."
"Then turn around and tell the third elder that I killed Song Ce, right?" [Sword Mad Sword Chi] directly pointed out the kidnapper's intentions.
After all, the group of them went out of the city just now and attracted the attention of many people. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he and Song Ce were not in the same group, especially after going to the king's chess and card room to investigate, the relationship between grievances and grudges was even more simple and clear.
The kidnapper boss showed a ferocious smile, and then casually threw Song Ce to the younger brother beside him.
Speaking of which, Song Ce was tough enough, even though his arm was broken, he didn't make a sound, and of course he didn't resist any more, he just lowered his head and let the kidnapper brother tie him up.
At this moment, no one cared about his state, only [Sword Mad Sword Chi]'s eyes stayed on him for a second, and then moved back to the kidnapper boss.
"How much did he pay you?"
"100 taels of silver.
There are 12 of us brothers, except for me who just broke through Tongmai, the others are all in the Qi Condensation Realm, and they have been doing the business of licking blood on the edge of a knife.
As a result, now you tell me that a small broken card is worth 1000 taels, hahahaha, human life is so cheap, especially for rich kids like you! "
Muscles all over the body of the kidnapper boss, his eyes turned red. Obviously, the reason for his change of position was not only for the sake of money, but also because he was stimulated by the situation.
And [Sword Mad Sword Chi] suddenly glanced in the direction of Huaiying City, and then directly interrupted that the kidnapper boss was about to tell his story.
"There is not much time left. I hope you will be born in a wealthy family next time you reincarnate."
As soon as the words fell, he slapped the war box with his palm, and saw the war box flew out suddenly, like a meteorite, crashing towards the eleven kidnappers who were already waiting in full force!
When the only one who was alone realized that the battle was about to break out, he dragged Song Ce out of the attack range.
He was still thinking about whether he should persuade the boss for a while, and take advantage of this to blackmail the three elders of the Sanxiang League.
But at the moment when the sandstorm broke out, the blood all over the sky ruthlessly shattered his fantasy!
"how is this possible!"
From his perspective, the kidnapper boss, who was supposed to be invincible, stopped the impact of the battle box with his powerful arms!
But the battle box disintegrated in the next second, and when a silver-white sword rushed out, it had cut off his body in half!
And [Sword Mad Sword Chi] stepped on his feet, stirring up a gust of wind, his figure was as swift as lightning, and he had already passed the body of the kidnapper boss in less than a breath, and the moment he held the silver-white sword, another kidnapper was forced to It split into two halves!
The blood-colored knife radiates in all directions, and what's even more weird is that the gushing blood poured into the big knife crazily!
It was as if it was feeding on blood!
kill!kill!kill!
The blood mist brought up by the blade has already enveloped the kidnapper who is not on the battlefield!
Under the increasingly turbid dense fog, the beams of knife light wantonly harvested the bundles of burning lives!
Until there is a loud bang!
The fog dispersed, and a figure stuck the silver-white sword upside down into the ground, looking into the distance.
Surrounded by corpses that had been cut in two by him, one could tell by looking at the wounds that no one could fight him to the second move.
"It's over?" Song Ce raised his head in a daze.
The pungent bloody smell hit his face, making his brain dizzy for a while.
"You" looked at the standing figure, Song Ce's eyes were full of deep shock, at this moment he didn't know whether to be grateful, or to say something else.
He was a little embarrassed by the current identity switch between the two.
But in the next second, he didn't need to continue to struggle anymore, only to see [Sword Madness and Sword Chi] lifting him behind his back, but he didn't untie the rope that bound him.
"Can I make a small request?" Song Ce said weakly as if he understood something.
"Do you want to be buried with that card?" [Sword Mad Sword Chi] didn't look back, but there was a bit of a joke in his words.
"No! I hope you can send this card to the ghost city, preferably to Master Guizun!"
"Oh?"
"Seeing this battle box, I already guessed that you are Xiamo. I accidentally found a file in my father's study two days ago. It said that Xiamo is from the ghost city!"
"Sure enough, this identity can't be hidden anymore, forget it, it's not important anymore." I saw [Sword Mad Sword Chi] suddenly put on the mask of the red evil spirit, and the direction of his gaze was a wave of sand. dust.
Song Ce blinked, his face full of bewilderment, because he had already seen that the person who came was a disciple of the Sanxiang League.
"Why so fast?"
"Because of a kind person, in order to make this fishing plan more convincing, he quietly pushed."
Song Ce didn't expect [Sword Mad Sword Chi] to answer him, although the answer made him confused, but before he could continue to ask, [Sword Mad Sword Chi] disappeared in front of him.
In the next second, a silver knife light swept forward like a rushing river!
Then the dazzling red blood flowers bloomed in the sky!
There were about a hundred people who came to rescue Song Ce, and their strengths were uneven, and the strongest was only at the Qi Condensation Realm, but the aura of the hundreds of people standing together was there.
But at the moment when the first bunch of bloody flowers withered, they perfectly interpreted what a mob is!
"Ghost...ghost...ghost!
"
boom--!
In an instant, a wave of blood-red air was stirred up, and the scattered blood turned into a rain of blood, and broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere. The rushing figure was like an evil ghost seeking life, rushing back and forth several times. More than a hundred people have already fallen.
"you you."
Song Ce subconsciously bit his lips. He had no idea that he would provoke such a monster. At this moment, he recalled that he read information about Xiamo in the study.
Among them, it is bolded and deepened, and it is specially marked: the opponent is extremely good at group battles. If there is no means such as military force and formation, it will be futile to send more low-level warriors.
In fact, he has never had a clear understanding of this point. In his opinion, it is not an easy task to kill a hundred pigs, let alone kill a hundred people, a hundred people who are as alive as himself.
Although he is a dandy, he has never had blood on his hands, and he has never bullied the market. Even if he is lustful, he will go to a formal place to deal with it. At most, he will whistle on the street.
This time, he bypassed his old housekeeper and asked his cronies to hire a few experts to force [Sword Mad Sword Chi] to accompany him in a fake match, probably the most egregious thing he has ever done in his life.
So when he saw this bloody scene, he was stunned.
Subconsciously, his intact left hand touched the inner pocket of his clothes, that card might be the only one that could give him some power.
And when he thought of the identity of the man on that card, he suddenly felt that he was not so jealous.
Heroes and demons are enough to make him look up to, but what about the ghosts above him!
Because at first he learned that neither Qin Fan nor himself could practice martial arts, he didn't have a clear understanding, and even vaguely felt that I could do it by me.
But at this time, he has already understood that even if he can become a warrior, the gap between the two sides will not change.
It's the same even if Qin Fan has been unable to practice martial arts.
Just as Song Ce was beginning to digest the lessons learned from this reality, a figure appeared beside him.
"You didn't kill him, did you want to use his identity?"
【Knife Sword Crazy】Looked up at the person who came, and then continued to search for the spoils while saying:
"Now this Xuan Feiyu is too peaceful, someone has to stand up and start the first shot of chaos, and he is the only son of the three elders of the Sanxiang League, his status is neither high nor low, just right."
Yuan Suiyun touched his chin thoughtfully and said:
"But your identity has also been exposed."
"That's not important. During the Great War of Poison Palace, there was already a conflict between Ghost City and Qinglong Pavilion. As a member of Ghost City, it's normal for me to attack the forces under Qinglong Pavilion."
[Sword Madness and Sword Crazy] The whole body was shaken with zhenqi, the blood stained on the clothes flew in all directions, and then gathered into a red torrent and poured into Yama Dao.
Yuan Suiyun nodded half-understood and said:
"I believe that rumors that the Sanxiang League is affiliated with Qinglong Pavilion will soon spread throughout Xuanfeiyu.
It's just that what I can't figure out is that there is a better way to solve it, why don't you, it's the whole ghost city's behavior that makes it so urgent.
A completely messed up Nanxuanzhou Prefecture will take longer to manage in the future. "
[Sword Madness and Sword Crazy] glanced at Yuan Suiyun and said:
"You can ask Lord Guizun."
Yuan Suiyun shook his head: "I dare not."
[Sword Mad Sword Crazy] raised his eyebrows and said:
"In fact, in some respects, you are quite similar to Lord Guizun, especially this temperament."
"Temperament?" Yuan Suiyun was puzzled.
"At any time, you can maintain an elegant demeanor." [Sword Mad Sword Chi] said seriously.
"Yuan is ashamed to receive this praise." Yuan Suiyun leaned slightly and said.
"I want to ask you a few questions."
"Please say."
"Did you attract those people just now?"
"That's right, more people will die, so that the third elder can realize the seriousness of the matter." Yuan Suiyun smiled slightly, and from his calm tone, it seemed that those who died were just passing ants.
"Why help me?"
"I want to make friends with you."
"With your family background and identity, you can make more suitable friends, even if you are in a ghost market."
Yuan Suiyun shook his head, pointing to the Yan Luo Dao that he had re-sealed into the saber box, and said:
"I couldn't confirm it before, but after experiencing it myself, I'm sure that you are the inheritor of the Jingsu lineage of the next generation of Suzaku Qisu.
In the ghost city, apart from those monsters, you should be the best among the new generation, and more importantly, you are an alien visitor, you will not die, which also means that my favor will not be invalidated easily. "
[Sword Mad Sword Crazy] I don't want to talk anymore.
The other party attracted these hundreds of people, obviously using their lives to further test his identity.
But after chatting for a while, it became a favor to help him.
But even knowing all this, [Sword Mad Sword Chi] would find it difficult to have a bad feeling towards Yuan Suiyun, even if he knew that the original owner of the other party's destiny was Yuan Suiyun, the same is true of the bat boy hiding in the dark.
"We can probably stay here for a stick of incense." Yuan Suiyun sealed Song Ce's acupuncture points casually, and said softly.
[Sword Mad Sword Chi] nodded, stepped forward silently and lifted Song Ce who had not recovered from the shock, and walked directly towards the west.
Yuan Suiyun walked side by side with him, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the bloody corpse.
"Are you crazy! My father is the third elder of the Sanxiang League!"
While saying this, Song Ce firmly protected his inner pocket. Although he is a dude, he is not stupid. He knows that these desperadoes are because [Sword Mad Sword Crazy] pointed out the value of that card , will suddenly do it.
It stands to reason that at this time, obediently handing in the cards, he might still have a chance of life, but inexplicably, after [Sword Mad Sword Chi] revealed the truth that he is not even qualified as a card master.
He found that his only persistence was left with this card.
He was very jealous of Qin Fan, so jealous that he felt that his face was too ugly, and at the same time, he especially worshiped Qin Fan, so much that he couldn't be more admired.
Even though he never used the ghost market faction's cards in the game, he didn't allow those players to use the ghost market faction to score points for him.
But this commemorative card was carefully regarded as a treasure by him. Even if he lost his eyes in a poker game just now, he didn't take it out as a bet.
He also knows that in the land of Kyushu, countless people of the same age regard that Guizun as their idol in life, and as one of the little fans that no one cares about, he seems to be inconspicuous.
But because of this card, he thought he was special, so an inexplicable persistence rose in his heart at this moment, and this belief even overwhelmed the fear of death in one fell swoop!
- Never allowed!No one is allowed to take this card away!
"1000 taels of silver, I can give it to you, or you can ask my father for a ransom."
Song Ce's expression suddenly calmed down, which stunned the group of desperadoes who hadn't changed from the identity of thugs to the identity of kidnappers and had adapted to it.
And the kidnapper who bound Song Ce firmly said with a touch of irony:
"That's too risky. I'm sorry, Young Master Song. Although our cooperation is not bad, we can only stop here."
Then he broke Song Ce's right arm holding the inner pocket with his free hand, and then pulled out the dagger at his waist to stab Song Ce's face!
Without too much explanation, and without unnecessary nonsense, when he decided to kill Song Ce for the 1000 taels, the means were so decisive that he didn't hesitate at all!
But he ignored one person!
boom--!
All of a sudden, dust was everywhere, and the kidnappers vaguely saw [Sword Mad Sword Chi], who had been ignored by them all the time, take out a rectangular object as tall as a person and smash it to the ground.
"Spatial ring! Boss! This kid's worth is not ordinary!"
The little brother behind didn't care what the black cloth Longdong was, he stared greedily at the right hand of [Sword Mad Sword Chi] through the wind and sand.
But the kidnapper holding Song Ce said firmly:
"He has nothing to do with us! Your Excellency, you can leave now. As for your grievances with this Young Master Song, we will help you resolve it."
"Then turn around and tell the third elder that I killed Song Ce, right?" [Sword Mad Sword Chi] directly pointed out the kidnapper's intentions.
After all, the group of them went out of the city just now and attracted the attention of many people. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he and Song Ce were not in the same group, especially after going to the king's chess and card room to investigate, the relationship between grievances and grudges was even more simple and clear.
The kidnapper boss showed a ferocious smile, and then casually threw Song Ce to the younger brother beside him.
Speaking of which, Song Ce was tough enough, even though his arm was broken, he didn't make a sound, and of course he didn't resist any more, he just lowered his head and let the kidnapper brother tie him up.
At this moment, no one cared about his state, only [Sword Mad Sword Chi]'s eyes stayed on him for a second, and then moved back to the kidnapper boss.
"How much did he pay you?"
"100 taels of silver.
There are 12 of us brothers, except for me who just broke through Tongmai, the others are all in the Qi Condensation Realm, and they have been doing the business of licking blood on the edge of a knife.
As a result, now you tell me that a small broken card is worth 1000 taels, hahahaha, human life is so cheap, especially for rich kids like you! "
Muscles all over the body of the kidnapper boss, his eyes turned red. Obviously, the reason for his change of position was not only for the sake of money, but also because he was stimulated by the situation.
And [Sword Mad Sword Chi] suddenly glanced in the direction of Huaiying City, and then directly interrupted that the kidnapper boss was about to tell his story.
"There is not much time left. I hope you will be born in a wealthy family next time you reincarnate."
As soon as the words fell, he slapped the war box with his palm, and saw the war box flew out suddenly, like a meteorite, crashing towards the eleven kidnappers who were already waiting in full force!
When the only one who was alone realized that the battle was about to break out, he dragged Song Ce out of the attack range.
He was still thinking about whether he should persuade the boss for a while, and take advantage of this to blackmail the three elders of the Sanxiang League.
But at the moment when the sandstorm broke out, the blood all over the sky ruthlessly shattered his fantasy!
"how is this possible!"
From his perspective, the kidnapper boss, who was supposed to be invincible, stopped the impact of the battle box with his powerful arms!
But the battle box disintegrated in the next second, and when a silver-white sword rushed out, it had cut off his body in half!
And [Sword Mad Sword Chi] stepped on his feet, stirring up a gust of wind, his figure was as swift as lightning, and he had already passed the body of the kidnapper boss in less than a breath, and the moment he held the silver-white sword, another kidnapper was forced to It split into two halves!
The blood-colored knife radiates in all directions, and what's even more weird is that the gushing blood poured into the big knife crazily!
It was as if it was feeding on blood!
kill!kill!kill!
The blood mist brought up by the blade has already enveloped the kidnapper who is not on the battlefield!
Under the increasingly turbid dense fog, the beams of knife light wantonly harvested the bundles of burning lives!
Until there is a loud bang!
The fog dispersed, and a figure stuck the silver-white sword upside down into the ground, looking into the distance.
Surrounded by corpses that had been cut in two by him, one could tell by looking at the wounds that no one could fight him to the second move.
"It's over?" Song Ce raised his head in a daze.
The pungent bloody smell hit his face, making his brain dizzy for a while.
"You" looked at the standing figure, Song Ce's eyes were full of deep shock, at this moment he didn't know whether to be grateful, or to say something else.
He was a little embarrassed by the current identity switch between the two.
But in the next second, he didn't need to continue to struggle anymore, only to see [Sword Madness and Sword Chi] lifting him behind his back, but he didn't untie the rope that bound him.
"Can I make a small request?" Song Ce said weakly as if he understood something.
"Do you want to be buried with that card?" [Sword Mad Sword Chi] didn't look back, but there was a bit of a joke in his words.
"No! I hope you can send this card to the ghost city, preferably to Master Guizun!"
"Oh?"
"Seeing this battle box, I already guessed that you are Xiamo. I accidentally found a file in my father's study two days ago. It said that Xiamo is from the ghost city!"
"Sure enough, this identity can't be hidden anymore, forget it, it's not important anymore." I saw [Sword Mad Sword Chi] suddenly put on the mask of the red evil spirit, and the direction of his gaze was a wave of sand. dust.
Song Ce blinked, his face full of bewilderment, because he had already seen that the person who came was a disciple of the Sanxiang League.
"Why so fast?"
"Because of a kind person, in order to make this fishing plan more convincing, he quietly pushed."
Song Ce didn't expect [Sword Mad Sword Chi] to answer him, although the answer made him confused, but before he could continue to ask, [Sword Mad Sword Chi] disappeared in front of him.
In the next second, a silver knife light swept forward like a rushing river!
Then the dazzling red blood flowers bloomed in the sky!
There were about a hundred people who came to rescue Song Ce, and their strengths were uneven, and the strongest was only at the Qi Condensation Realm, but the aura of the hundreds of people standing together was there.
But at the moment when the first bunch of bloody flowers withered, they perfectly interpreted what a mob is!
"Ghost...ghost...ghost!
"
boom--!
In an instant, a wave of blood-red air was stirred up, and the scattered blood turned into a rain of blood, and broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere. The rushing figure was like an evil ghost seeking life, rushing back and forth several times. More than a hundred people have already fallen.
"you you."
Song Ce subconsciously bit his lips. He had no idea that he would provoke such a monster. At this moment, he recalled that he read information about Xiamo in the study.
Among them, it is bolded and deepened, and it is specially marked: the opponent is extremely good at group battles. If there is no means such as military force and formation, it will be futile to send more low-level warriors.
In fact, he has never had a clear understanding of this point. In his opinion, it is not an easy task to kill a hundred pigs, let alone kill a hundred people, a hundred people who are as alive as himself.
Although he is a dandy, he has never had blood on his hands, and he has never bullied the market. Even if he is lustful, he will go to a formal place to deal with it. At most, he will whistle on the street.
This time, he bypassed his old housekeeper and asked his cronies to hire a few experts to force [Sword Mad Sword Chi] to accompany him in a fake match, probably the most egregious thing he has ever done in his life.
So when he saw this bloody scene, he was stunned.
Subconsciously, his intact left hand touched the inner pocket of his clothes, that card might be the only one that could give him some power.
And when he thought of the identity of the man on that card, he suddenly felt that he was not so jealous.
Heroes and demons are enough to make him look up to, but what about the ghosts above him!
Because at first he learned that neither Qin Fan nor himself could practice martial arts, he didn't have a clear understanding, and even vaguely felt that I could do it by me.
But at this time, he has already understood that even if he can become a warrior, the gap between the two sides will not change.
It's the same even if Qin Fan has been unable to practice martial arts.
Just as Song Ce was beginning to digest the lessons learned from this reality, a figure appeared beside him.
"You didn't kill him, did you want to use his identity?"
【Knife Sword Crazy】Looked up at the person who came, and then continued to search for the spoils while saying:
"Now this Xuan Feiyu is too peaceful, someone has to stand up and start the first shot of chaos, and he is the only son of the three elders of the Sanxiang League, his status is neither high nor low, just right."
Yuan Suiyun touched his chin thoughtfully and said:
"But your identity has also been exposed."
"That's not important. During the Great War of Poison Palace, there was already a conflict between Ghost City and Qinglong Pavilion. As a member of Ghost City, it's normal for me to attack the forces under Qinglong Pavilion."
[Sword Madness and Sword Crazy] The whole body was shaken with zhenqi, the blood stained on the clothes flew in all directions, and then gathered into a red torrent and poured into Yama Dao.
Yuan Suiyun nodded half-understood and said:
"I believe that rumors that the Sanxiang League is affiliated with Qinglong Pavilion will soon spread throughout Xuanfeiyu.
It's just that what I can't figure out is that there is a better way to solve it, why don't you, it's the whole ghost city's behavior that makes it so urgent.
A completely messed up Nanxuanzhou Prefecture will take longer to manage in the future. "
[Sword Madness and Sword Crazy] glanced at Yuan Suiyun and said:
"You can ask Lord Guizun."
Yuan Suiyun shook his head: "I dare not."
[Sword Mad Sword Crazy] raised his eyebrows and said:
"In fact, in some respects, you are quite similar to Lord Guizun, especially this temperament."
"Temperament?" Yuan Suiyun was puzzled.
"At any time, you can maintain an elegant demeanor." [Sword Mad Sword Chi] said seriously.
"Yuan is ashamed to receive this praise." Yuan Suiyun leaned slightly and said.
"I want to ask you a few questions."
"Please say."
"Did you attract those people just now?"
"That's right, more people will die, so that the third elder can realize the seriousness of the matter." Yuan Suiyun smiled slightly, and from his calm tone, it seemed that those who died were just passing ants.
"Why help me?"
"I want to make friends with you."
"With your family background and identity, you can make more suitable friends, even if you are in a ghost market."
Yuan Suiyun shook his head, pointing to the Yan Luo Dao that he had re-sealed into the saber box, and said:
"I couldn't confirm it before, but after experiencing it myself, I'm sure that you are the inheritor of the Jingsu lineage of the next generation of Suzaku Qisu.
In the ghost city, apart from those monsters, you should be the best among the new generation, and more importantly, you are an alien visitor, you will not die, which also means that my favor will not be invalidated easily. "
[Sword Mad Sword Crazy] I don't want to talk anymore.
The other party attracted these hundreds of people, obviously using their lives to further test his identity.
But after chatting for a while, it became a favor to help him.
But even knowing all this, [Sword Mad Sword Chi] would find it difficult to have a bad feeling towards Yuan Suiyun, even if he knew that the original owner of the other party's destiny was Yuan Suiyun, the same is true of the bat boy hiding in the dark.
"We can probably stay here for a stick of incense." Yuan Suiyun sealed Song Ce's acupuncture points casually, and said softly.
[Sword Mad Sword Chi] nodded, stepped forward silently and lifted Song Ce who had not recovered from the shock, and walked directly towards the west.
Yuan Suiyun walked side by side with him, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the bloody corpse.