Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 27, Kill No Vengeance [Part 2] 2nd Update

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The room was full of blood, and two security guards died tragically in the doorman's control room as if they had been torn by a beast.

Wang Zhengping took a deep breath, and the other party hated it. I'm afraid there will be a big disaster for Yang Guang's family.

Wang Zhengping no longer dares to hide. The other party has reached the time to kill people blatantly, and all the fears have disappeared. This means must be to completely kill Yang Guang's relatives with a thunder blow before they are willing to give up. There will definitely no ambush or secret whistles outside.

Wang Zhengping, who was no longer hiding, took out the fastest speed and ran straight to Yang Guang's unit.

When he was about to reach the door of the unit, Wang Zhengping stopped. If it hadn't been for the good greening of the surrounding community and the obstruction of shrubs, Wang Zhengping would have rushed over like this, it would have been really dangerous!

Falling into his eyes, there were about a dozen people wandering around at the door. These people were a little strange. They walked a little frivolous, as if they had drunk a lot of wine. Everyone had long hair, long hair hanging down at the head of the car shoulder, looking at their figure, like a girl. Wang Zhengping's eyes stopped his figure just now, just because he saw that those people were abnormal. There seemed to be blood stains on the ground, and several people's hands were still ticking and dripping blood.

What is this? Wang Zhengping didn't dare to move forward.

After experiencing many strange things, Wang Zhengping is no longer a reckless young man who can fight with courage alone. These strange people who seem to be young girls make the long-tested Wang Zhengping have a dangerous illusion.

Thanks to Wang Zhengping's caution, the person who died tragically in the security room at the gate of the community gave Wang Zhengping a dangerous hint. There was a group of beasts and even murderous masters, but he didn't know that these people wandering at the door of Yang Guang's house were not normal people at all, but the corpses that Ye Yi and others met at the beginning! Of course, Captain Wang Zhengping didn't know that these people were actually... dead people!

Damn it, what should I do now?

Wang Zhengping didn't know that there were two masters upstairs, Zhao Lei and Mirror. After all, Ye Yi did not tell Wang Zhengping these things. I don't think it's necessary, but it's completely unnecessary. Whether it's Gongsun Jing or the fat man Zhao Lei. None of them are from City D. Besides, this kind of people in the circle rarely like to teach with officials. Naturally, the less contact, the better. After all, although the officials are full of righteousness. The protection of the people's hearts, but these things are also a kind of evil, which may not be harmful to people like Ye Yi and Yang Guang, but Gongsun Jing is different from Zhao Lei. These two people are specialized in the identity of spiritual people, and there is this spiritual body around them. They are too much for the officials.

For a while, Zhao Lei and Gongsun Jing on the first floor of Ye didn't know that there was a big problem downstairs.

Wang Zhengping did not dare to rush to the Ye family's building.

On the other hand, no one knows the situation of Mr. Taiyi and medical examinee Liu upstairs in the hospital. In the corridor of the basement, Yang Guang found that he couldn't seem to run through the gate.

And in the warehouse, although Wuqiu lost the old tall knife, the cold smile on his face became ferocious, and even the voice changed its taste. It was so unpleasant to hear from the bass to the public.

He raised his smoky finger and blew a breath, as if to blow away the burning pain on the finger. The voice roared like a ram and said, "You immortal, how many murders you have made in your life, and you have such a strong evil spirit. The Taiyi old dog cut off my arm. It's not as painful as this.

The old man smiled indifferently and sat on the ground with a ruthless face and purple lips, but his voice was still loud: "The old man killed countless animals in his life, but this knife is an ancestral treasure knife. You have not been killed for hundreds of years, and you demon dare to grab it directly with your hands. How about the pain that burns into the soul? This knife is your demonic nemesis!"

Wow, ow, ow...

Wu Qiu shouted three turbid breaths, suppressed the anger just now, and whispered, "The teacher often said that anger is the source of destruction. Hatred is the root of forgetting the original. I am a sheep nature. I am naturally impulsive and timid. I have worked hard to find a famous teacher in order to get rid of that beast. The teacher also said that my nature is pure and straightforward. Learning the law is advanced, and learning the Tao is deep, but because of the heart of the child, I can't go down. Only by traveling through the world and sharpening my nature can I become an immortal. The way of heaven is ethereal, and the way of immortality is ethereal. How can you suffer because you are a demon? I am a sheep, I can open my wisdom, and it is a blessing to invite God. The teacher gave me a goal and let me practice, which is to give me a chance to experience the heavenly way and feel the heavenly way.

Wuqiu's cold face, and the murderous intention in his eyes gradually faded. His words calmed his anger like self-hypnosis. The murderous heart just now was gradually suppressed, and he almost forgot his heart. Like a beast, he did not understand human nature, and the heart was full of magic. .

He continued, as if he said it was given to the old man who was still sober, and it seemed to say to Ye Yi, who was in a daze: "The teacher is here, but you can only wait, look, look, and look at the teacher's height that you can't read. Killing people? Killing? So what? It's just a means to temper the Taoist heart and a skill to curb the heart demon. The teacher said in those years that killing people in a village and tempering the Taoist heart made the Taoist heart stable and the Taoist method higher.

Now that I kill you is also to temper the Taoist heart and sharpen the foundation. You, holding the red animal, but wearing red gloves, are afraid of being contaminated with the boundless cause and effect and bearing sin. Why? Cause and effect is doomed. Only immortals can escape cause and effect. We mortals and lay people will not be able to escape. Why do you have to deceive yourself? The knife can't kill me, but the knife can kill you. You can kill him and them. What if I kill them with your knife? If you extract your soul, you can still become an unjust ghost for me to drive. If you have not finished, you must be able to sell them in exchange for merit.

In front of the vengeful, the old man stared at himself, and his face was a little terrical.

He couldn't help saying in the victor's tone, "I think you're going to die soon, right? How can you die now? You haven't seen me kill them yet." Saying this, he put one hand about an inch away from the old man's forehead. There were strange scriptures in his mouth, and the black jacket on his body was rolled up from his feet by a strange wind, making a grin.

A faint black smoke slowly rose from the top of the old high head, slowly converging between the top of the head and the palm of the hand, condensing into a black inkstone-like bead. In the warehouse under this dim light, the black beads reflect a strange black light. If you can look closely, there seems to be countless souls roaring and struggling in the beads. That's the purest resentment. It can be seen that the evil poison carried by the wronged soul is so toxic and its evil spirit is so strong.

This was still left in the old man's body after being blown away by the old man's fierce knife.

It's strange that the old man has no mana and can't disperse this evil poison by himself. Didn't you see that although the three eminent monks are also poisonous, they don't have the horrible appearance characteristics of the old boss?

The evil and condensed black bead was suspended above his head, and the old man's tall head breathed turbid gas.

There was a 'uh-huh' in his nose, and his eyes also returned to the activity of ordinary people from the dullness just now. But the body still can't move, and I can't even smile bitterly. This evil poison has penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if he barely escapes his life this time, I don't know if there is any way to redeem it.

And no hatred is just to extract part of the evil poison that invaded the mind, just to let the old man wake up.

Wuqiu bent down and pulled off the red glove on the old man's high head and right hand, and didn't move much. The glove seemed to be blown up and swollen. The unfeuded detective put his right hand into the glove. He smiled and said, "Well, I can use your knife."

There was a burst of consteration in the eyes of the old man, and the beast actually thought of such a method. With the help of the popularity on the gloves, the demon spirit on his body was temporarily suppressed.

chi......

With a soft and crisp sound, he pulled out the fierce blade on the ground and looked at it in front of him. He praised, "Good knife, you can see your heartbeat quickly." With that, he turned around and looked at the three people lying on the ground. The two people sitting said to himself, "The one surnamed Ye can't be killed, and the old monk can't be killed, so let's kill the young monk."

Dah, Da, Da...

The old tall man's eyes could just see everything. Wu Qiu grabbed his knife and walked to Master Fahua, the abbot of the King Kong Temple. The cold light flashed, and the shadow of the knife was long. This old sheep was also good at playing with knives.

Fahua hasn't fainted yet, but his mana is exhausted with physical strength.

Seeing that the black robe walked to himself with a knife, he said with a bitter face, "The poor monk has been greedy for money all his life, and what he is most afraid of is to separate the flesh from the poor monk. What's your name, the monk who wants to take my life? The poor monk can sign up for you when he comes to the Buddha.

Wu Qiu smiled slightly and squatted behind Ye Yi, in front of Fa Hua.

The knife rotated rapidly in his hand, with a cold tone: "The master Zhenyan once said that he had two apprentices, and he smiled proudly all his life. People are strict, treacherous, lazy and slippery, shrewd bastards; evil animals kill without hatred, stupid and stupid, honest and simple. The poor monk's name kills without revenge. Your soul will not listen to the scriptures in front of the Buddha. My master asked me to destroy your soul and take away the beauty of longevity! Little monk, are you satisfied?

[Blade collection is not exposed] The knives in the kitchen, such as kitchen knives, fruit knives, etc., should be put in drawers and cabinets; and the knife holder for inserting knives should also choose the hidden type on the door of the attached cabinet, or put away the whole knife holder seat, otherwise the sharp blade will cause erosion, thus causing the unfortunate event of injury and money. It happened.