Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 30 It's Time to Give You Retribution

Instructing the second senior sister not to go out, Wang Huai rushed out of his room and ran all the way to the place where the incident happened, and saw that the place was already surrounded by yamen servants.

Several gangsters with square scarves on their mouths vomited at the door. The sour smell mixed with blood made Wang Huai, who hadn't eaten breakfast, feel a little uncomfortable.

Pushing away others, Wang Huai walked inside, saw the blood-stained room, and retreated pale.

It's too awful.

The parts of more than a dozen people just can't make up a complete person.

However, Wang Huai was someone who had died several times, his nerves had been tempered a bit, so he could hold back for the time being.

Bypassing the opening at the door, Wang Huai walked into the room again, carefully observed the surrounding situation, and then evacuated here before he vomited it out.

Recalling the situation inside, Wang Huai also felt a little strange.

Although a tragic massacre took place, the furnishings in the room were basically not damaged, and it didn't look like a fight had taken place.

Fourteen pairs of bowls and chopsticks were placed on the table, indicating that there should have been fourteen people here before.

There were still some vegetables left in the hot pot, which looked like it happened at the end of the meal.

The room still smelled of alcohol, so they must have been drunk.

So here comes the question, what is it that directly tortured and killed fourteen people without destroying the decoration?

Uncle Duan's martial arts is very high, but according to Wang Huai's understanding of Uncle Duan, the other party can't do this.

Then it can only be a demon or a practitioner.

Recalling the performance of the second senior sister, Wang Huai sighed.

It should be the second senior sister.

But Second Senior Sister Xiong is a bit bearish, but she doesn't seem like someone who can do such a thing.

At this time, a yamen servant came to Wang Huai and asked tremblingly, "My lord, what should we do?"

The officials in Jifeng Town were wiped out last night, and the rest are petty officials.

Without their backbone, they can only pin their hopes on Wang Huai of Zhenguosi.

Finding that everyone was staring at him, Wang Huai pondered for a moment, and then said: "Seal this place first, don't spread it to the outside world. I will think about what to do. Listen carefully, no one should talk nonsense. If there is any violation, I will first kill him."

Stamping his feet hard, a golden light appeared from Wang Huai's leg, and a one-inch-deep footprint was stepped on the ground, and the scalp of the little official next to him felt numb.

If this foot stomps on my own head...

Hastily throwing away this ominous thought, the yamen servant immediately notified his colleagues to carry out Wang Huai's order.

Wang Huai knew that his threat would not last long, so he immediately returned to his room, and said to the second senior sister who was wrapped up in a ball on the bed: "Second senior sister, what happened last night, please tell me in detail."

"I killed them." Zhong Yue said dully.

Seeing Zhong Yue who had lost his soul and even showed signs of invasion by inner demons, Wang Huai slapped him, leaving a red mark on Zhong Yue's face.

Pulling Zhong Yue's clothes, Wang Huai said in a low voice: "Second Senior Sister, I'm saving you now. You haven't suffered the backlash of dragon energy, which means you killed rightly. But practitioners can't kill mortals indiscriminately, let alone you. It’s still an official. This matter can’t be hidden for too long, and soon, another wave of people from Zhen Guosi will arrive, and once verified, you will be sentenced to death.”

Zhong Yue, who was woken up by the beating, finally couldn't bear it and started crying.

Although she is usually a bit angry, she is still only a 12 years old child after all.

Pulling Wang Huai's clothes, she cried and said: "I heard that they were planning to harm you, so I couldn't help it. I was so angry, I forgot that they were mortals. I'm sorry, I'm sorry little sister."

Sighing, Wang Huai hugged Zhong Yue into his arms, patted Zhong Yue's trembling shoulders and said, "Don't be afraid, Junior Sister, I'm here. Trust me, can you? With me here, they can't hurt you."

Zhong Yue was like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, holding Wang Huai tightly and crying.

Holding Zhongyue in his arms, Wang Huai said in a low voice: "Next, I need you to trust me completely, is that okay?"

"can."

The moment Zhong Yue agreed, Wang Huai had activated the "Invite Friends" function and saw the content of Zhong Yue's simulation.

"The fate you randomly obtained this time is [Cute and Poor] (blue): People who see you will think you are a little pitiful child."

"12 years old: You killed the officials of Jifeng Town, although you looked very pitiful, you were still convicted and imprisoned.

13 years old: Imprisonment.

……

97 years old: You died of old age in prison.

For this simulation, you got 13 points.

Do you want to replace the original fate [Tyrannical] (gray) with [Cute and Poor] (blue)? "

Looking at the last prompt, Wang Huai confirmed his previous judgment.

The fate of every practitioner is gray.

This should be the influence of strange things.

Rubbing Zhong Yue's hair, Wang Huai asked again: "Do you really believe me?"

"real!"

With Zhong Yue's consent, the fate between her [Trarious] was replaced by [Cute and Poor].

In such a moment, Wang Huai felt that Zhong Yue in his arms became cute.

The other party was originally a very cute child, but because he was usually too arrogant, he didn't notice it at all.

But at this time, Zhong Yue was crying with tears all over her face, and I felt pity for her. Her immature appearance combined with the addition of tears made Wang Huai think of her own big dog.

Fate is really terrifying.

Restraining his urge to lick Zhongyue, Wang Huai asked in his heart: "Can we use other people's fate simulations for real simulations, and keep them from knowing?"

"You can customize it freely without letting the other party know."

"Okay, let's do the simulation."

The reality in front of him was shattered, and then reorganized. When everything returned to calm, Wang Huai found himself in a dark room.

There is no light in the room, no real feeling under your feet, and no sound around you. It seems that all five senses have been deprived, leaving only the purest tranquility.

No hearing, no vision, even the sense of self-existence disappeared. This feeling of isolation from the world made Wang Huai fall into a huge sense of loneliness, and his breathing became short of breath.

It may be a few minutes, or it may be a year, a light finally shines on Wang Huai, allowing Wang Huai to see the surrounding situation, and also see Zhong Yue by his side.

The opponent's whole body was covered with welt marks, and there was no complete spot. At this moment, his spirit was like a thread, and he was not far from death.

After that, an indifferent voice sounded: "Wang Huai, we don't ask about you forging your gender and joining Miaoyinmen for the time being. Let me ask you, how much do you know about Zhong Yue's actions?"

This voice is not loud, but it seems to sound in the depths of the mind, reaching the depths of the soul.

Wang Huai found himself opening his mouth involuntarily: "All."

"Hmph, what a Miaoyinmen, what a Wang Huai. Zhong Qinghe, this is your good apprentice."

Zhong Qinghe?
Isn't that the head of Miaoyin Sect, my cheap master?

Isn't she in retreat?
In the darkness, a sigh came, and the feeling of loneliness made Wang Huai almost cry.

Afterwards, a quiet voice sounded: "I have nothing to say, and I leave it to you, True Monarchs."

A true monarch is a practitioner who has achieved the Yin God and went to the underworld to successfully inscribe his name.

Cultivation, the more difficult it is to go up, the achievement of Yinshen is already a leader in the practice world, and the real manager of the Immortal League.

In the darkness, there was another cold snort: "Zhong Yue killed innocent people indiscriminately, imprisoned in prison, and could not come out for life. Wang Huai shielded the murderer, abolished his cultivation, and demoted him to a mortal. Zhong Qinghe, do you agree with this decision? See?"

"Leave the real king to deal with it."

Huge pain swept over, as if countless centipedes crawled into his body, Wang Huai almost wailed.

Suppressing the pain in his body, Wang Huai asked loudly: "I don't understand one thing, who betrayed us?"

Zhong Qinghe's voice sounded immediately: "Changkong Temple, good fate."

"Zhong Qinghe, shut up!"

"Shut up first!" Wang Huai held up his middle finger reluctantly, "I curse you to be killed by a dump truck sooner or later, the corpse dog bites the ashes and puts out the rice, and then you will be treated as farm manure and you will never be reborn forever!"

The True Monarch in the darkness immediately became furious: "Insulting the True Monarch is a death penalty!"

An invisible giant hand slapped it, directly smashing Wang Huai's body to pieces.

Returning to reality, Wang Huai let out a muffled snort, as if the severe pain still remained in his body, making him tremble uncontrollably.

After a long time, Wang Huaicai stopped trembling and let out a foul breath.

Shanyuan, it's time to give you retribution.

(End of this chapter)