Chapter 13 Playing with Fire and Self-Immolating
Longjiang Town, Lizheng Mansion!
"Has that dead Taoist priest Yunkong left?" Cheng Hanhai sat on a magistrate chair and asked after seeing the butler coming back.
The housekeeper bowed and said, "After he took the money, he returned to Baiyun Temple overnight."
"Well," Cheng Hanhai nodded and knocked on the armrest of the Grand Master's chair. "The purpose of my killing Fan Heng is to defeat Fan Chongming's dog. Unexpectedly, the dog committed suicide in public, and this obstacle was completely cleared."
"Master Shengming, no one is worthy of being your opponent in Longjiang Town." The housekeeper immediately gave him a flattery.
Cheng Hanhai sighed and said, "The only thing that is that he didn't kill Yun Kong's dead Taoist priest, and even asked him to kill my tool man."
"Master, that Meng Yan tapir is hard to control, and he will die if he dies." The housekeeper touched the goatee's beard, squinted his eyes and began to come up with bad ideas. "As for Yunkong, he dares to beat the young master, despise the main mansion, and does not give the master any face, then he deserves to die. We can use the Xianxia Sect to deal with him."
Cheng Hanhai's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Yes, Yun Kong had just obtained the Liangyi Soul-Stationing Pillar, which was a treasure worth millions of copper shells. If he told Old Dao Xu, with his greedy nature, he would probably attack Yun Kong. Then it would be a good show of dog biting dogs."
"The master is really resourceful and has no choice but to make plans. Even if those monks have the magical power of eating qi and fasting, burning mountains and boiling the sea, they are still being played with by the master in applause." The butler looked full of admiration.
Cheng Hanhai enjoyed the butler's admiring gaze, and a new thought arose, saying: "The weight of the light and the soul-fixing pillar is not enough. Let's make up a treasure, just say that Yunkong has a supreme treasure that guards the soul. Only in this way can he not be afraid of the nothingness of the Mengyan Tapier and be able to kill the Mengyan Tapier."
"The master's plan, I am completely convinced." The housekeeper first gave him a flattery and then came up with bad ideas. "However, these things still made Master Xu hear better from the street, so that we will become outsiders. Even if he does not get the soul-protecting treasure in the future, it has nothing to do with us."
"Okay," Cheng Hanhai slapped his thighs excitedly, "That's it."
"If this can't kill Yunkong, the dog Taoist priest, we will pay for Lao Liu to send someone to assassinate Yunkong." Lao Liu, who was called Liu Yang, was on the surface the boss of Jixiang Gambling, but in fact he was the liaison officer of a killer organization.
"Squeak..."
The door of the house suddenly opened, and the cold wind rushed in, and a figure appeared in the house, which was Ning Xi.
The smile on Cheng Hanhai's face instantly solidified, and sweat beads as big as beans on his forehead oozed out.
He was wondering whether Yunkong had heard what he had just said, and if he had heard it, how much did he hear it?
As for the butler, his calves were trembling and he could hardly stand.
"Why do you want to harm Fan Chongming?" When Ning Xi discovered that someone was helping Meng Yan tapir bury the Liangyi Soul-Stationing Pillar, he realized that there were Meng Yan tapir's accomplices in Longjiang Town.
He could not be sure who was Meng Yan Tachibana's accomplice.
It was Tang Guichen who reminded him that when she went to the Lizheng Mansion to get yellow vine paper and red mo, Cheng Yaotian threatened her that the shame he suffered would soon be repaid.
Ning Xi therefore set his sights on the Cheng family. It was fake to leave Longjiang Town before, but it was real to come quietly to monitor Cheng Hanhai.
"Fan Chongming committed suicide, it has nothing to do with me..." Cheng Hanhai pretended to be calm.
Ning Xi raised his hand and patted the butler lightly on the shoulder. It seemed that he didn't use any force, but blood flowed out of the butler's seven orifices and his body fell down obliquely.
"Gudong..."
Cheng Hanhai swallowed and plucked up the courage and said, "I... am an official from the Great Shang Dynasty and is blessed by the national fortune. If you are a monk, if you kill me, you will be affected by cause and effect."
Ning Xi shook her head gently.
When this bastard was involved in the monster and conspired to murder the villagers, he never thought that he was a big business official.
Now that life is threatened, I remember that I am an official.
It's really ironic.
Little do they know that the national fortune is a good official who is honest and honest, dedicated to serving as the public.
If a human scum like Cheng Hanhai treats human life as a mustard, it will not only not affect cause and effect, but also save merit.
"Some people think that if you die, you will be free. In fact, death is the beginning of pain." Ning Xi pinched his seal, and a cluster of Samadhi True Fire emerged from his fingertips.
In this empty room, a shrill scream immediately sounded
Cheng Hanhai's body shook, and he could hear it. The scream was from the housekeeper.
"This is called soul refining, which can refine the soul into nothingness and completely disappear into the world." Ning Xi took away the true fire of Samadhi, and his screams stopped abruptly.
Cheng Hanhai's face turned pale and he stammered: "You...you can't treat me like this."
"Don't worry, I won't treat you like this," Ning Xi grinned, "I will at most refine you two souls and three spirits. In this way, no matter what species you are reincarnated in life, you will be an idiot. You can only live in a daze and become the object of people's trampling and mocking. There will never be an end to such days."
"You...you are so poisonous!" Cheng Hanhai was really scared, and his body trembled involuntarily.
Only now did he understand what it means that those who play with fire must burn themselves.
Cultivators like Yunkong and Lexu are fire. You can plot against them, but once a little flaw appears and arouses their suspicion, it will be doomed.
Ning Xi laughed mockingly. No matter how excessive he treated people like Cheng Hanhai, it was not considered poisonous. He said, "Aren't you going to say it?"
Cheng Hanhai lowered his head and said, "I said, I said...I dealt with Fan Chongming for..."
Ning Xi glanced outside the house, interrupted Cheng Hanhai, and said, "It's dawn, don't tell me to listen to me alone, but to everyone in the town."
Cheng Hanhai's eyes rolled and walked out as Ning Xi told him.
The rain has stopped, and the air in the morning is particularly fresh. The grass on the roadside is green and the wild flowers are covered with crystal water droplets.
There is a high platform outside the main palace. Ning Xi betrayed Cheng Hanhai and asked him to kneel on the wet high platform.
"My fellow villagers in Longjiang Town, I am Taoist Yunkong, the master of Baiyun Temple. Recently, someone has died in the town one after another. This matter is not a demonic disaster, but a human cause. Please come to the main palace in front of Li's palace and listen to Cheng Hanhai explain it one by one." Ning Xi moved his true energy and his voice spread like ripples and spread throughout the town.
Soon, the residents of the town arrived one after another.
These people saw Cheng Hanhai kneeling on the platform and started to talk in a low voice.
Ning Xi waited for a while, and saw that the person had almost finished it. She kicked Cheng Hanhai and said, "Let's explain!"
"My fellow villagers, this demon wants to blackmail me, and I swear to never obey me, so he poured dirty water on me, wanting to ruin me, Cheng. Please don't be fooled by him," Cheng Hanhai said loudly.
He really didn't dare to tell the truth, as he would definitely be beaten to death by the townspeople.
"Cheng Hanhai, you are talking nonsense," Fan Chongming's wife Fan Yang stood up. "Yesterday, my husband went to find Taoist Master Yunkong in person, wanting to support Taoist Master Yunkong and help him eliminate demons, but Taoist Master Yunkong politely declined. He didn't even take a copper shell, so how could he be greedy for the little money of your Cheng family?"
Fan Chongming is a famous wealthy businessman in Longjiang Town, and his family property is far beyond what Cheng Hanhai can do.
"Besides, what kind of person you, Cheng Hanhai, are you? Can we not know?" Old Guo was older, respected, and had a lot of prestige in the town.
As soon as he said this, everyone nodded repeatedly.
Cheng Hanhai has raised many thugs, and he is the only one who is domineering in his daily life. Anyone who dares to go against his wishes will be dealt with miserably.
However, Cheng Hanhai is very cunning. After becoming the official, he connected many people, formed a huge community of interests, and controlled the entire Longjiang Town.
Although everyone knows that what Master Yun Kong said is not false, because it involves their respective interests, many of them do not want to see Cheng Hanhai doomed, so they speak up and support it.
For example, Liu Yang, the owner of Jixiang Gambling House, said loudly: "Listen to me, even if you don't believe in Cheng Hanhai, you can't believe in Yunkong. Do you know what kind of character he has and what kind of person he is?
Recently, someone in the town was talking about it and declared in advance that this was not what I said. Yun Kong adopted Tang Jiu's daughter Tang Guichen, not because he was pity for her, but for..."
Liu Yang said this and coughed dryly, blinked, and said, "Everyone understands it. The poor girl has sold herself for her father to bury her, and she can only live in pain and suffering."
Some people don’t believe it, but some people believe it. After all, Tang Jiu’s daughter is too beautiful and cute. It is entirely possible for some beasts to have thoughts that shouldn’t have moved.
For a moment, there were noisy under the platform and a mess.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Hanhai felt a little relieved. After all, Yun Kong was a person outside the world. He had experienced too little, so how could he be as good as theirs?
Now all those who know the truth are dead. As long as he bites him to death and refuses to admit it, how dare Yunkong kill him easily?
Ning Xi glanced at Liu Yang coldly. What a vicious snake. The dirty water was so cruel. Today, he saw another scum in the world.
When Cheng Hanhai saw his voice aroused by Liu Yang's words, he immediately shouted: "Yunkong, if you dare to kill me, you will become a wanted criminal in the Shang Dynasty. Baiyun Temple is over. You let me go, that is, let Baiyun Temple be one horse."
"It seems that you still don't understand what a cultivator in the Mahayana realm means." Ning Xi laughed mockingly, raised his hand and pinched a seal.
The sky became dark and the soul of the housekeeper Cheng's house appeared.
"This...is a ghost." The timid town people were trembling.
"This is not a ghost, it's just a manifestation of the soul." Ning Xi did not refine the soul of the housekeeper Cheng's house. He looked at the housekeeper Cheng's house gently, "Your master is unwilling to tell the sin he committed, I wonder if you are willing to do it for you?"
"I do, I do!" The butler of the Cheng family said hurriedly. Those who have tasted the pain of soul refining will never want to taste that taste again.
Cheng Hanhai felt that he was really happy too early. The most terrifying thing about these monks is all kinds of magical powers and magic that you can't imagine.
Now he wanted to scold the housekeeper and shut up, but doing so would mean telling everyone that he was indeed in harmony with the Mengyan Tari.
Therefore, he could only act calmly, but he was already panicked.
The butler of the Cheng family began his talk.
Half a year ago, Cheng Hanhai rescued an injured woman on the roadside on the way back to Longjiang Town from Beihe Town.
This woman is Mengyan tapir.
The Mengyan tapir wants to kill the hunters who hunt white-printed leopards.
At that time, Cheng Hanhai happened to receive news. Because Fan Chongming's ability was extraordinary, someone from above planned to let Fan Chongming take over Longjiang Town as a substitute.
So Cheng Hanhai hooked up with Meng Yan Tapir.
Cheng Hanhai is responsible for providing information on the hunters who killed the white-printed leopards.
Meng Yantu promised to help Cheng Hanhai deal with Fan Chongming.
"Since it's dealing with Lao Fan, why is it Lao Fan's child that happened?" Guo Tianlong's father couldn't help but ask.
Fan Yang said in tears: "Heng'er is the lifeblood of my husband. He killed his life. How could my husband have any energy to be a master?"
More importantly, if Fan Chongming is killed directly, it is easy for people to suspect Cheng Hanhai.
"So, Cheng Hanhai seems to have come to Xianxia's sect to ask me to get rid of demons. In fact, he knows that he cannot deal with Meng Yan tapir with his cultivation. The purpose is to use me to deal with the people in the town." Taoist Master Lexu walked out of the main mansion with a whisk in his hand, and he had recovered his mind.
The housekeeper of the Cheng family said: "Yes, please Master Yunkong is the same. However, Cheng Hanhai did not expect that Master Yunkong was more skilled and killed the Meng Yan tapir."
"Lao Li, I treat you very well, but you betray me and slander me because of this demonic Taoist slander. I will never let you go." Cheng Hanhai roared at the butler.
Chapter completed!