A map of my mind appeared, and the cold flow in my body was gurgling.

The speed of practice that has disappeared for a while has emerged again, and is faster than before!

Now, Fang Zheng finally understood why his previous progress in practicing Xuanyin body refining was so amazing.

Because there is enough yin energy in your body.

This yin energy must have come from the devoured ghost.

Previously, it devoured the ghost in the ghost palace; now it is devouring the evil ghost again!

Fang Zheng's eyes flashed and he suddenly tore open his top.

On the skin, the black lines outline a strange image, which is slowly disappearing.

What's this?

Li Daohua obviously knew something, but at this time he had already died and naturally could not ask.

Fang Zheng's eyes were dull and he watched the black line retract into his body. The image disappeared and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

It seems that when I was confused and cultivated into Xuanyin body refining, it should be because there is this thing in my body.

I don’t know if my body is not afraid of evil spirits, corpse poison, and even can resist evil spirits. Is it because of the martial arts or the reason for this thing?

It should be because of the practice.

This thing should have existed at the time of the Ghost Palace, but at that time he could not resist the devour of the ghost.

And at this time, even the evil ghost could barely block it.

Although the evil ghost was seriously injured and had no ten strengths, it also shows that resistance appeared later.

"call……"

He let out a long breath, Fang Zheng suppressed his ups and downs and calmed his distractions and walked towards Li Daohua's body.

The demon Dao died, and there were still some things around him.

A peach wood sword with a dark red color and a hard texture, a bulging bag, and a small purse with a few pieces of broken silver.

Fang Zheng put the things beside him, flipped through the bag, and was attracted by several of the books.

"Records of the True People in Lushan", "The Book of the Birth of the Ming Kings", "Maitreya Lamenting the World of Inaction"...

After a brief look, there are Taoist scriptures, methods and even martial arts secrets that he has admired for a long time, and more are the White Lotus missionary scriptures, and most of them are complicated and difficult to understand.

It seems that when this demon Taoist escaped, he carried everything he was very important to him.

Fang Zheng picked up these things, his eyes flashed for a moment, but he could not suppress his desires in the end.

He ran out of a street, found a secret place, and buried these things.

When he slapped his hands and stood up straight, he was attracted by the red light behind him.

"Fire! That's..."

He was shocked, turned around and ran towards the fire.

The place where the fire was not far from where he was. When he arrived, the fire was burning.

"Peng!"

Fang Zheng kicked open the door and saw Zhang Chuwu standing in the middle of the courtyard at a glance.

"Brother Fang, you are here."

Zhang Chuwu wrapped his soft sword around his waist, wrapped it across the edge, and slowly turned around with a torch in his hand.

The fire was burning and crackling behind him, which also reflected the uncertainty of his expression.

"Fifth day of the New Year!"

Fang Zheng stepped forward and almost tripped to the ground by the body beneath his feet.

Looking around, you can see scattered corpses in the courtyard and a rich smell of blood between your nose.

"You did it!"

He looked at Zhang Chuwu with astonishment.

"Why?"

Not long ago, the person in front of me was still his good neighbor and the good brother in the eyes of many.

But now, killing people, preventing fire, and even destroying people!

"Why?"

Zhang Chuwu shook his hand and shook the torch in his hand away, his face cold: "I want to ask why too!"

"Why do they harm me?"

He pointed to the courtyard behind him and said, "This is the Mi family's house, and it is also full of Mi family members."

"They want to kill me, so I will naturally resist."

"Mi family."

Fang Zheng clenched his fists and couldn't help but growl: "Even the Mi family, should they die?"

He really couldn't agree with this kind of practice of treating human life like grass!

"Oh……"

Zhang Chuwu sighed lightly, ignored Fang Zheng's roar and continued: "The Mi family tampered with the trouble in the Song family restaurant. In order not to make people discover it, they wanted to kill people to silence them."

"But the one who wants to investigate them is the Song family. They dare not offend the Song family, but they want to attack me?"

He looked up slightly, his eyes froze: "In their opinion, my Mr. Zhang's life is worthless."

"I'm just going to tell them now."

"I, Zhang Chuwu, can't bully me at will!"

The fire crackled, but it couldn't suppress his roar.

"Is this the reason why you killed so many people?"

Fang Zheng's eyes were red, and he stepped forward and said angrily: "Didn't you have killed Mi Junliang to take revenge? Why do you still have to kill so many people?"

"I killed Mi Junliang. Do you think the Mi family will let me go?"

Zhang Chuwu smiled disdainfully and said, "Compared with the Mi family, I have no power and power, and they can crush them to death at will!"

"And, even if I escape, it's hard to guarantee that the people from the Mi family will not retaliate against my mother, brother."

"So, you're going to kill so many people?"

Fang Zheng couldn't understand his thoughts: "Will the Mi family have no relatives and they won't take revenge on you?"

"I have worked in river engineering for a while before. The work of river engineering is just to compete with people. If you can't get it, you will have no food to eat."

Zhang Chuwu suddenly changed the topic and said, "I was young at that time, but I was in good health, so I often got a chance to get a job."

"When I am young and energetic, I am not afraid even if someone starts a run."

"It was not until one day that I was surrounded by a group of people named Zhou and beaten hard to accept it."

"But in the river workers, there is someone who never dares to bully him, but that person is a hunchback."

He paused, looked at Fang Zheng, and asked, "Do you know why?"

"Why?"

Fang Zheng was puzzled.

When doing river work and working in coolies, you must have no background and will not have much ability.

"It's because that man is cruel enough!"

Zhang Chuwu smiled softly and said slowly: "As long as someone goes against him, he will fight with others for his life."

"If someone pushes him, he will bite him; if someone beats him, he can block people with a knife for ten days until the other party kneels down and begs for mercy!"

"Since then, no one dared to offend him."

Fang Zheng's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

"call……"

Zhang Chuwu breathed a long sigh.

"If I kill Mi Junliang, the Mi family will take revenge. But if I kill so many people, as long as I am still alive, no one will dare to take revenge on my family."

"Justice is never in the hearts of the people, but in the blade!"

He untied the package on his body, took out a purse and pursed it in his hand.

"Brother Fang, you have been kind to me. Here are some silver, just treat it as my reward!"

He threw his purse at Fangzheng with one hand.

Fang Zheng made a mistake and avoided his wallet.

"Bang!"

The wallet fell heavily, the pocket mouth collapsed, and some shiny silver turtles rolled out from it.

"Brother Fang is a good person."

Zhang Chuwu's eyes moved with the silver turtle, and there was no strange color on his face. He just said slowly: "It's a pity that he is too... square."

"But can you guarantee that you will never do wrong things in your life and will not be greedy?"

Fang Zheng's expression froze.

"Oh……"

Zhang Chuwu chuckled, shook the package on his body, and said, "I'm leaving. Brother Fang, if you want to report to the official, please do whatever you want!"

After saying that, he ignored Fang Zheng who was standing there and walked towards the outside of the door.
Chapter completed!