Knife splashing

Chapter 76: The Change of the Letter
"How brave!"

Luo Mingzi became furious upon seeing this and was about to throw away the sword in his hand.

However, Chen Fakui was not afraid at all and picked up the candle on the table.

Luo Mingzi paused and stopped.

However, Chen Fakui realized that he could not stop him, so he placed several gunpowder bags on the altar, and even piled gunpowder on the fuse to make it explode quickly.

Gunpowder was not rare in the Xuan Dynasty.

Although the imperial court strictly prohibited private use by civilians, many gangs and outlaws in the mountains and mountains were equipped with them and could not be controlled at all.

Especially after the opening of the sea, ocean trade, bloody battles with other countries at sea, and the roar of artillery all required this item, so many chambers of commerce would also stockpile it privately.

By now, the ban is in name only.

When people in the underworld fight, they rarely use this thing, but if it is used, it will be considered a major case, and there will even be a direct investigation by the Duwei Division. Regardless of right or wrong, if it is used, the crime will be death.

As long as Chen Fakui threw it casually, the entire tomb would be blown up, and neither the children nor Wang Daoxuan's wandering soul jar would be saved.

At this moment, a faint light flashed in Luo Mingzi's eyes.

He had extraordinary eyesight and saw a hand stretched out from the tomb tunnel at the upper back side of the tomb chamber. The hand pressed down gently, signaling him not to act rashly.

However, Li Yan had also sneaked in and used the invisibility technique to conceal his breath, but he also sensed the gunpowder and did not come down to attack.

Seeing this, Luo Mingzi remained calm and advised in a deep voice: "Daoyou, I heard from Daoyou Zhao Facheng that you were once a person who protected a place. Why did you do this?"

"Protecting one side?"

Chen Fakui seemed to be touched by his worries, and laughed miserably: "Yes, I also thought so before, to accumulate good deeds, abide by my heart, comprehend the mysteries, and make a name for my master in the future."

"But, what did I get?"

"Why can those criminals live happily and peacefully until the end of their lives, while I have to suffer from a terminal illness without achieving my ambitions?"

"What a bullshit hidden virtue, the way of heaven is unfair, why should I protect him!"

Seeing that he was a little crazy, Luo Mingzi narrowed his eyes and advised: "You haven't made a big mistake yet. Even if you die, you can be reincarnated safely. But if you enter the devil's way, it will be difficult to turn back."

"Reincarnation?"

Chen Fakui laughed and said, "Becoming an immortal, longevity, reincarnation...everyone has been talking about this since ancient times, but who has ever seen it? They are all just trying to fool the ignorant people."

Luo Mingzi sneered, "That's because you are short-sighted. There are many talented and brilliant cultivators in the Xuanmen throughout the ages. Do you think they are all fools?"

"To be honest, I do know a little bit..."

"Oh?"

Chen Fakui's attention was drawn to him, and his hands loosened unconsciously.

Li Yan at the back would never miss the opportunity. He leaped out and swung his right hand, and the locust stone flew out with a whistling sound.

Snapped!
The candle in Chen Fakui's hand was immediately knocked away.

He doesn't know how to fight, so his reaction speed is no match for a warrior.

Luo Mingzi on the opposite side was even more ruthless. He stretched out his hand and swung the Seven Star Sword, which was like a streak of silk, pierced through Chen Fakui's heart with a puff.

At the same time, Li Yan had also landed on the ground. Guan Shan swung the knife backhand, and Chen Fakui's head flew up and rolled to the ground.

With a plop, the body fell down, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Luo Mingzi jumped over and quickly moved away the surrounding braziers and candles, away from the explosive pack in the center of the altar.

There were twelve children lying on the ground. If any of them suddenly woke up and knocked over the brazier in panic, they would also be buried with him.

Li Yan also quickly sheathed his knife to help.

But at this moment, the hairs on his back stood up and a chill surged into his heart, as if a wild beast appeared out of nowhere behind him.

Clang!
Li Yan quickly drew his sword and turned around.

But he saw Chen Fakui's head on the ground, staring at him.

The other person was dead, but a feeling of resentment still came straight towards him.

"How brave!"

Luo Mingzi had also discovered it, and took off a soul-soothing bell from his waist. He shook it with his left hand, pinched his fingers with his right hand, and said in a deep voice, "Keep your mind focused, I will remove the curse for you."

However, before Chen Fakui died, he used his last bit of will to detonate his own soul storage tower and cursed Li Yan.

The soul-calming bells jingled, and the strong energy spread along with the sound of the bells.

However, it was a step too late after all.

Li Yan felt his vision go dark and his head hurt. Chen Fakui's vicious roar seemed to echo in his mind. At the same time, he also had hallucinations:

The six cuts that Chen Fakui had made on his forehead actually slowly opened and turned into six eyes, looking in different directions, which was extremely weird.

At this moment, a sharp burning pain came from the abdomen.

Although the pain was unbearable, it made Li Yan regain clarity of mind.

Look at Chen Fakui’s forehead again, where are the six eyes?

He endured the pain and took out something from his waist. It was Wu Laosi's certificate!
After Wu Laosi died, the object returned to normal, with no aura at all, and looked like an ordinary token.

Sharifei was timid and did not dare to handle it, so Li Yan put it away, wrapped it in red cloth and put it around his waist. Unexpectedly, something strange happened again at this time.

Li Yan held the hook in his hand, sweating profusely. He felt as if he was holding a red-hot iron in his hand, and even smelled the burnt smell of barbecue, but he couldn't get rid of it.

The pain was like a sharp knife piercing my heart, and my entire arm was numb.

The Daluo Dharma body in the Dantian actually began to repair itself.

The wound on his hand disappeared immediately, but was burned by the hook again in the next moment.

It happened several times in a short period of time.

Finally, the burning sensation disappeared.

The hook fell to the ground with a thud, and Li Yan's eyes went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

He raised his palm and saw a scar left by a hook.

It was charred black, like a tattoo.

Luo Mingzi next to him also removed Chen Fakui's dying curse by sticking a yellow talisman on his forehead first, and then put away the soul-calming bell.

He also saw the scar on Li Yan's hand and was stunned:
"A certificate? A live ghost messenger?"

"How can it be!"

call!
Just then, there was a strong wind outside.

The Sheling troops arrived, the wind howled, and the fog enveloped the entire mountain. The lonely ghosts hiding in the mist seemed to be dragged by invisible ropes and directly rose into the air and disappeared...

The scene is truly spectacular.

Li Yan activated his sense of smell and felt more deeply.

No wonder the City God Temple can maintain peace in an area. The soldiers of the community are just like an army. Although each one is not as strong as the former Lengtan soldiers, they are numerous. Any evil spirits will flee when they see them.

Li Yan looked at Chen Fakui's body on the ground and suddenly sighed, "Do these soldiers always come to clean up the mess at the end?"

"The situation tonight is special. It wouldn't be so difficult in the past."

Luo Mingzi shook his head, looked at Li Yan with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about these, you are in big trouble."

"I'm not a ghost person, but I've become a ghost messenger..."

"I've never heard of such a thing!"

…………

The morning light shines through the window frames, forming beams of light.

Wang Daoxuan's eyelids kept trembling, then he slowly opened them and saw a circle of figures surrounding him.

Li Yan, Manager Wan, Sha Lifei, and an unknown Taoist priest.

As if waking up from a long nightmare, he was a little confused for a moment.

"Master, how do you feel?"

Sharifei was anxious and asked quickly.

This sound was like some kind of key, which quickly restored Wang Daoxuan's confused memory. Recalling the situation at that time, he guessed what had happened.

"Thank you for the rescue."

He forced a smile, his voice hoarse.

Luo Mingzi quickly stepped forward, opened Wang Daoxuan's eyelids, looked at the whites of his eyes, nodded and said, "It's okay. His consciousness was damaged. He will recover after two days of rest."

"That's good. Thank you, Taoist Luo."

Manager Wan breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand, saying, "Let's leave first. Master Wang, you should take a rest first. We'll talk about it after everything is ready."

Wang Daoxuan nodded, as if saying these words had exhausted all his energy. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After leaving the house, Shopkeeper Wan hurriedly bowed and said, "Thanks to Taoist Luo for your help this time. I have prepared some wine..."

After finding the wandering soul jar, in order to prevent any accidents, Li Yan asked Luo Mingzi to come to Shangyi Village to help Wang Daoxuan bring back his soul.

The disciples of Taixuan Orthodox Sect were indeed extraordinary. They easily dealt with the problem before dawn.

"You're too polite, Senior Wan."

Luo Mingzi shook his head and said, "The mess has not been cleaned up yet, and there are other important matters. I will say a few words to Brother Li and then leave."

After saying that, he pulled Li Yan to a secluded place.

Everyone was also tactful and avoided him.

Luo Mingzi said to Li Yan in a deep voice: "It's already dawn now, check to see if the mark on your hand is still there?"

Li Yan quickly raised his hand, only to see that the hook pattern on the palm of his left hand not only did not disappear, but became more obvious, like a black tattoo.

"Senior, what's going on?"

Seeing this situation, Li Yan couldn't help but feel nervous.

Because not only on the hands, but also on the hands of the Daluo Dharma body in the Dantian, the same mark of the Gou Die appeared!
(End of this chapter)