Chapter 65 Hell on Earth 【Seeking Monthly Pass,
The Blood Soul Banner is of some use, but the Mani wheel is of no use at all.
Although the fox said it lightly, just recite the Six-Syllable Mantra can stimulate the array diagram on the magic weapon and control the entire scene. However, the Six-Syllable Mantra seems to have six words and seven sounds, but it must be recited for a long time to obtain its own natal mantra.
"Actually, you recite 10,000 times a day. With your qualifications, you will be able to realize your six-character mantra in three to five years." The fox said, "Anyway, you have Cuiluan Mountain."
Qian Yiqun nodded and threw the Mani wheel into the golden scale basket on his own. He did not take up any space, so he kept it. He could use it as money when there was an emergency in the future.
——Eighty thousand times a day... Can I do anything else? Besides, I will be in Cuiluan Mountain for another three or five years and I will become a thirty-year-old uncle!
Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Do you think three or five years is so easy? In society, the brain is always stimulated by the outside world, and three or five years will not have any big impact. Once you leave human society and stay alone in the mountains, five years will be enough to make people's intelligence deteriorate! Scientifically speaking, the brain nerve tree shrinks due to lack of stimulation.
He felt that his mind became insufficient after he came out of the mountain, otherwise he would have guessed the identity of Monk Chengwen early in the morning.
No matter what, after accidentally killing Fan Wencheng today, Qian Yiqun felt much more comfortable, as if an invisible big stone was removed. He sat on the cushion and soon entered a calm state.
The corpse dog spirit on Lingyun Sea became much smaller and turned into a silver ball in a trance. Its appearance was vaguely visible, but it was no longer the shadow of Qian Yiqun.
The big bell hanging above the sea was still dull and swayed vaguely with Qian Yiqun's breathing. Qian Yiqun's spiritual sense could not explore the bottom of the big bell, and he didn't know if it had a small bronze tongue like Qingxin Bell. However, the bell only had a raised handle, and there was no Sanqing Sword at the top, which looked like Qingxin Bell.
When Qian Wei saw the young master sitting, he snuggled up in the bamboo box and closed his eyes to fall asleep. He knew very well that the treasures in the bamboo box were very valuable, otherwise the young master would not let him stay behind to guard, so he would not dare to leave even if he was sleeping, for fear of something going on. In a daze, he heard someone calling him, so he opened his eyes again.
The room was pitch black, and a woman in white stood in front of her. The woman had a handsome appearance, which was Qian Wei's daughter whom she had been thinking about all the time.
Although Qian Wei was moving his mind and using his fingers when he was using his sword, he could use his fingers as if he had moved his mind, but in the end, the yin and yang were separated by different paths. He had not dreamed of his daughter for many days.
"Xiang Niang, are you okay?" Qian Wei only felt his eyelids thrust, and tears had already rushed out.
"Today, it's a blessing for the nourishment of the yin energy in the Blood Soul Banner. My skills have improved greatly and I can come to see my father again." Wei Xiuniang stepped forward to support Qian Wei and called out "Dad".
The father and daughter hugged their heads and cried bitterly, very sad.
"Dad, why don't you avenge your daughter when you live in your enemy's house?" Wei Xiuniang cried so hard that she raised her head and blamed her father.
"Daughter, I want to avenge you for my father every day and night!" Qian Wei wiped away his tears, "I'm afraid that the young master will make other arrangements at the moment, so let's take it a step."
"The young master is kind-hearted and doesn't know his daughter. I'm afraid he doesn't want to commit more murder for his daughter. Could it be that Daddy thinks so too?" Wei Xiuniang cried, "I am destined to be the unjust ghost in this world, watching his enemies laugh? "
Qian Wei never forgot about revenge, but his cowardice in his bones often made him timid. At this moment, he was excited by his daughter and immediately became passionate and said, "If it weren't for the fear of ruining the young master..."
"The big thing the young master has done is the average Zhang family?" Wei Xiuniang advised, "If my father doesn't avenge me, I'm afraid I will not be able to relieve my anger and turn into a ghost. Then it will be difficult for me to see my father!"
Qian Wei's heart tightened when he heard this, his body shook suddenly, his head hit the wall, and he woke up. At this time, the house was quiet, and the footsteps of the patrolman were heard outside the window. The moonlight flowed in from the pane, reflecting Qian Yiqun's peaceful and peaceful face.
——So it turned out that my daughter had a dream come true.
Qian Wei calmed his breath, wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, and thought to himself: If his daughter turns into a ghost, I am afraid the young master will not be able to save her. Why not... Let's do it tonight, kill a few to get the interest first, and wait until the young master sets off before secretly turning back to kill the culprit who is extremely guilty!
Ordinary people think that cultivators are ignorant of the outside world when they enter the state of concentration. This is actually a misunderstanding. As long as they are not wandering thousands of miles away, no matter how small the movements are, they can't hide the cultivator in static concentration. However, the cultivator is still focused at this moment, and ignores the big things.
Qian Yiqun had already found out that Qian Wei had a nightmare and walked out with murderous aura. This matter was like a mirror, and it was clear when the incident happened, and it was like water without any trace after it. Without the opportunity to come out of natural meditation, Qian Yiqun was still sitting still as usual and not chaotic for a moment.
Qian Wei went out and felt the night wind was cold, and it felt a little chilling on his body. He thought to himself: Where should the Zhang family be so big, where should we start to kill people? Who should we kill whom when we meet?
I thought again: Most of the people who have not yet slept at this time are servants. Killing them is not only not considered revenge, but no one will serve the young master tomorrow, which is very inappropriate. Looking back on that day, he accidentally crashed into the backyard of the Zhang family, where all the relatives of women live together, and he made up his mind and decided to kill him from there.
Qian Wei revisited the old place this time and walked quite smoothly. He passed the gatehouse in the inner courtyard and was about to find a boudoir to take revenge when he suddenly tripped under his feet, and a wind chime sounded from afar. The gust of wind chimes was obviously a mechanism to call the police. In a moment, there were already bright torches around him. Dozens of servants held torches, long knives, and whistle sticks gushed out.
It turned out that since the Zhang family was raped and killed by someone last time - it was also done by Qian Wei - the Zhang family has strengthened their vigilance and arranged secret sentries and institutions everywhere. Later, theft of Yanshan occurred, and Cao's uncle and nephew have made more efforts to arrange it. It is a world of difference from Qian Wei's invisibility that day when he was invisible and had no obstacles.
Although Qian Wei was panicked, he was not confused. He pulled himself back to the dark place and waited for the group of people to go back to sleep before taking revenge. Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, he heard a clamor, and the smell of blood suddenly became irrigated, and his body was icy, which made him feel cold.
The sound of gongs there shook the sky, and someone shouted: "The demon has appeared! Go and get the black dog blood!" It turned out that the basin of water just now was actually the black dog blood used to destroy evil.
This is really a coincidence.
Qian Wei's invisibility technique is almost magical. If it is black dog blood, it can be broken, and Baimeitu will be worthless. However, the black dog blood is soaked in the head, and the area stained with blood cannot be invisible, and it immediately becomes a target for everyone.
Seeing that he could not retreat, Qian Wei felt panic in his heart, but the Baihong sword in his hand suddenly trembled. With a wave of his finger, Baihong was unsheathed. In the first place, a servant of the Zhang family had been pierced by his neck and fell to the ground with a scream.
This scream aroused Qian Wei's fierceness, and the monkey sword technique in his mind was immediately activated. The White Rainbow Sword slashed left and right, like a dragon entering the sea, happily and tortured.
These slaves are not the enemy of the Ape Sword Technique. They originally dared to capture the demons because they had more courage. Seeing that the demons killed people like cutting leeks, they were all scared to death, and they only regretted that their parents had not had two more legs and ran slowly.
Qian Wei killed his nature and was extremely comfortable in the bloody smell, as if decades of grievances had disappeared. He simply did not hide, and with his head and face full of blood, like a hungry ghost coming out of hell, he rushed in with his sword. For a moment, the Zhang family was like a hell on earth, with tragic sounds coming one after another, one after another.
Qian Yiqun stood up, changed his breath, and lit the candle on the table.
The fox came over and asked, "Do you care?"
"I was thinking just now, what would I do if someone treated Xiaoxiao like Wei Xiuniang." Qian Yiqun said lightly, "After thinking about it, I will level his house with my palm thunder and kill him without leaving any other."
"It's true." The fox sighed, "This is a law that cannot be passed on lightly. Qian Wei has such a method, and he will not be able to keep his original heart. Sooner or later he will enter the devil's path." Seeing that Qian Yiqun did not respond, it said, "If he enters the devil's path and becomes an enemy of you, what will you do?"
"Isn't there a curse?"
"We're talking about if."
"Kill." Qian Yiqun said frankly, "Teacher Gao also said that there are always various obstacles on my road. I have figured it out long ago, and Brother Lu will never look back."
The fox didn't say anything and thought to himself: It seems that he is still firm, but he can take him to some secret realms and experience it on the way north.
The two were chatting without a word, but someone outside slapped the door quickly and shouted loudly: "Master, please help!Master!Master!Master, save me!"
It was Zhang Wenjin.
Zhang Wenjin was so scared that his face turned pale, his words were crying, his limbs were trembling, and he lost his composure. If Wen Guangzu hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't even remember to ask Qian Yiqun for help.
At this moment, Zhang Wenjin and Wen Guangzu knelt on the ground, knocking on the door desperately, and kept looking back, as if there was a ghost following behind him.
"What should I do?" the fox asked.
Qian Yiqun was stunned for a moment, got up and sat back to the cushion, facing the gate. He raised Bai Feng's ancient sword, hung it beside him, and said, "Come in!"
The two of them hit the sound hard and rolled into the room. Seeing Qian Yiqun sitting upright with a sword beside them, they were immediately relieved.
"Master, help me! Save the whole family of Zhang!" Zhang Wenjin just hugged Qian Yiqun's thigh and burst into tears.
Wen Guangzu was as scared and lost his mind. He kowtowed with Zhang Wenjin barely, just crying.
"In this house, I can keep you safe. As for outside the house, I can't get enough of it." Qian Yiqun said lightly.
"Go and take the maid here!" Zhang Wenjin's face was covered with tears and snot, and shouted at Chang Sui beside him.
These people were originally waiting outside the door. After hearing what Qian Yiqun said, who would dare to run to the backyard? They rushed in and kowtowed to Qian Yiqun without saying a word. No one was willing to pick up Zhang Wenjin's parents, wife and children. Now in this situation, is there anything more important than saving his life?
Chapter completed!