Longevity from Liao Zhai

Chapter 220: Eleven is a girl, why does she have a ring on her ear?

Qinghe County.

In the past month, Qinghe County has tripled its size.

Mining requires a huge number of people, so in just one or two months, the county seat of Qinghe County has absorbed 10,000 to 20,000 people.

These people began to build some simple shacks on the outskirts of Qinghe County.

The originally poor people in the county town immediately became rich because of the existence of these people outside.

They can live a good life by doing some business or renting out houses.

A temple was also built in Qinghe County.

The Jiaofangsi became a gathering place for Confucian students from all over the Wei Dynasty.

Mingyue is a Confucian of the fourth rank, which is not unique.

It is difficult for men of the same age to reach the fourth rank, let alone women.

In addition, Fan Shiyi often appeared in the Jiaofangsi, so the Jiaofangsi was very lively.

The superior of Qinghe County Jiaofangsi, Qianzhou City Jiaofangsi, even sent many women with extraordinary talents to Qinghe County.

However, the status of these women is still lower than Mingyue. She may not have the best figure or the best at attracting customers, but her cultivation is there.

In the Jiaofangsi, Xiaoqing sometimes turned into a human and sometimes turned into a small snake. She scratched her ears and cheeks, feeling restless.

"What's wrong, Lord Dragon God?" Mingyue poured Xiaoqing a glass of wine.

Xiao Qing sighed: "I think Zhou Ping is detoxifying right now."

Ever since Xiaoqing practiced dual cultivation with Zhou Ping, she has become addicted to it and wishes she could practice dual cultivation with Zhou Ping every day to absorb his Yang energy.

Mingyue was slightly stunned, and there was some sourness in her tone: "Didn't he say that the poison has been cured?"

Xiao Qing snorted coldly: "Only he knows whether the poison has been removed or not, but he can't stop others from trying to detoxify him."

Mingyue said: "Lord Dragon God, why don't you go and rob it! You have cultivation."

Xiao Qing snorted coldly and looked at Fan Shiyi who was drinking and chatting with a group of scholars in the hall of the Jiaofangsi: "If I didn't want to protect this guy, I would have left long ago."

Mingyue looked at Fan Shiyi with confusion in her eyes. What a weird relationship! Her maid was slept with by someone else, but Fan Shiyi didn't react at all.

Mingyue doesn't know Fan Shiyi's real gender.

Zhou family, mansion.

Yan Yi is discussing with Yuan Gong.

Yuan Gong has already reached the ninth level of cultivation, and Yan Yi has already reached the sixth level of cultivation.

However, Yan Yi felt that she would soon make a breakthrough.

Many masters came to Qinghe County. Some of them took a fancy to Yan Yi and even wanted to attack Yan Yi, so they fought with Yan Yi.

The other party is at the fifth level of cultivation.

But Qinghe County was his own territory after all, and Yan Yi was not at all weak and fought with the opponent for a long time.

Eventually, the enemy left because they were afraid of attracting too many people.

And Yan Yi broke through to the sixth level after this battle.

Da Wei, Imperial Palace.

Emperor Jing coughed a few times and covered his mouth with his hands.

Seeing this, the eunuch was about to step forward, but was stopped by Emperor Jing.

"Where is the Imperial Master?"

As soon as Emperor Jing finished speaking, Pudu Cihang came to his side.

"Emperor Jing, this is the pill I just made. It can prolong your life." Pudu Cihang took out a pill. The pill was warm and had a scarlet aura.

Emperor Jing frowned, but still swallowed the pill.

Soon, sweat appeared on Emperor Jing's hair, and he looked radiant.

"Thank you, Imperial Master." Emperor Jing smiled gently.

Pudu Cihang nodded and said, "Your Majesty, there is a demon in the mine in Qianzhou County. My disciples have gone to protect the mine and have reached an agreement with the governor of Zhao County to receive one year's income as incense for my Buddhist family."

Emperor Jing smiled faintly: "That's very good."

Pudu Cihang smiled lightly and then disappeared.

After Pudu Cihang left, Emperor Jing's face immediately turned gloomy. Then he walked into the underground palace, where there was a map of the Wei Dynasty and a Confucian formation.

Soon, a middle-aged man came into the underground palace.

This person turned out to be the governor of Zhao County.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." The Governor of Zhao prostrated himself on the ground.

Emperor Jing nodded slightly: "The Imperial Master said that he has discussed with you that 10% of the mines in Qianzhou City will belong to him?"

The governor of Zhao County immediately explained, "Your Majesty, the mine is managed by my son. As for the 10% of the income going to the Confucian family, it was mainly because one of my fourth-rank officers died at the hands of the Ghost King. The mountain is not safe, so my son made the decision privately."

Emperor Jing nodded and said viciously, "The Buddhists have gone too far. Pudu Cihang is so unscrupulous because he can refine elixirs. His minions have not only extended to your Qianzhou City, but also many officials of the Cultural Relics Department have become his puppets."

The governor of Zhao County immediately kowtowed and said, "Excuse me. I have been researching the method of longevity in Qianzhou County for many years and have made some achievements. This is my research."

The governor of Zhao took out a book from his bosom and handed it to Emperor Jing.

Emperor Jing opened the book, and the first page of the book was about the three methods of immortality: transforming into a ghost, transforming into a monster, and moving one's head.

The governor of Zhao County explained.

"The art of ghost transformation requires transferring a person's soul into another body. This method has existed since ancient times. However, because the soul and body are not compatible, even if this technique is used, one can only live a few decades longer."

"The technique of transforming a demon into a monster can transform a person into a demon by injecting the blood of a demon into the human body. The demon race has a long lifespan, so this technique can at least allow a person to live a hundred more years."

"But the technique of transforming into a demon is dangerous. Once successful, you will turn into a demon."

The governor of Zhao County explained.

Emperor Jing opened the book and saw pictures of experiments conducted by the governor of Zhao County in Qianzhou City.

County Magistrate Zhao conducted experiments on many people before he came to this conclusion.

The second half of this book is about the art of moving the head.

At first, people’s hearts, livers, spleens, stomachs, and kidneys were transplanted. Finally, after countless failures and the accumulation of thousands of lives, head transplants were started.

"Is there any risk in this technique?" Emperor Jing asked slowly.

Zhao Jun Shou hurriedly replied: "Use this technique to find a blood relative to replace the head, which can ensure the body is in good condition. With the help of elixirs, a body can be used for decades. At present, there is no risk."

Emperor Jing nodded with satisfaction and patted the governor of Zhao on the shoulder.

"Little Zhaozi, you are my playmate, your mother is my wet nurse, and there is no one else like you in your clan."

"Many people oppose your becoming a frontier governor, but I still want you to be one."

"As long as I am alive, you will be rich for a day."

Emperor Jing said heavily.

The governor of Zhao County knelt down hurriedly and said, "Little Zhaozi knows his status and never forgets the favor of Your Majesty. I will die for Your Majesty."

Emperor Jing pulled the governor of Zhao up and said, "I don't want you to die. I want you to live well, just like me, for hundreds or thousands of years!"

"Yes."

"Hahaha, I am the true emperor, how can I die! I want the Great Wei to be under my feet and in my hands forever!"

Qinghe County.

"Do you know? There is a strange herb on Yaowang Mountain. Someone saw that a deer was obviously dead, but another deer brought him a herb."

"The dying deer came back to life after eating the herbs."

"Nowadays, many people go up the mountain to collect herbs."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go to the mountain to look for herbs."

"Yes, yes, yes, I've heard many people say that this herb is called the Immortal Grass!"

Another month.

During this month, the news that there was immortal grass on Qinglong Mountain spread all over the country.

Experts continue to come to Qinghe County.

Even Meng Jiusheng is here.

Immortality is a temptation to everyone.

At this time on Qinglong Mountain, Zhao Tiancheng and two cultivators were chatting and laughing with each other.

"Mr. Zhao, I am a second-rank warrior, known as the Invincible Warrior in the martial arts world."

"Mr. Zhao, I am a Taoist of the second rank, known as the Immortal Qiao in the martial arts world."

These two people were cultivators newly recruited by the governor of Zhao County, and they came to help Zhao Tiancheng.

The news of the Immortal Grass had already reached Kyoto. Even Emperor Jingdi took it very seriously, so he sent these two death warriors to Qinghe County.

In name, they were the governor of Zhao County, but in reality they were the emperor Jing's men.

Zhao Tiancheng looked at the two and laughed: "Hello, two seniors. I feel much more at ease with you here. There are too many masters in Qinghe County. It is really too dangerous."

Although Wu Wudi has a domineering name, he is short in stature and his limbs are disproportionate. His arms are extremely powerful, but his legs are a little thin.

Immortal Joe was dressed in black, his face was extremely pale, he had a mask on his mouth, and he coughed from time to time.

Zhao Tiancheng didn't dare to underestimate these two people.

In the letter that County Magistrate Zhao wrote to Zhao Tiancheng, he wrote about the personalities of the two men, who had extremely strange personalities.

Immortal Joe likes to torture people. If he doesn't like someone, he will find a way to slowly torture that person to death, or make that person's life worse than death and ask for death.

As for Wu Wudi, he couldn't stand others having higher cultivation and stronger strength than himself.

Once he meets someone with higher cultivation than himself, Wu Wudi will try every means to kill the other person. Wu Wudi also particularly likes to steal other people's love, especially older women.

All in all, these two people have their own quirks and are not easy to offend.

Another month.

In the Zhou family’s residence, three cultivators were lying on the ground, no longer breathing.

Zhou Ping, the Ghost Bride and Yan Yi killed three people.

These three people all have fourth-grade cultivation, two Taoists and one warrior.

As for the reason for coming to the mansion, it was nothing more than wanting to kill people and steal treasures.

Zhou Ping was already tired of this. He had let many people go, but he did not kill them. Therefore, many outside cultivators thought that Zhou Ping did not have the ability to kill people.

So this time, Zhou Ping directly killed the three people and put them outside the gate of the house as a warning.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

However, the souls of the three were taken away by Zhou Ping.

These days, Zhou Ping absorbed a lot of wandering ghosts and also learned a lot of martial arts and swordsmanship. His cultivation did not improve, but his spells and martial arts had a qualitative leap.

When foreign cultivators come to Qinghe County, frictions always occur. When frictions occur, they will fight, and when they fight, people will die.

As long as someone dies, Zhou Ping will get their memories.

One of them was actually a third-rank warrior!
Zhou Ping read the memories of this third-grade warrior dozens of times, which gave him a new understanding of the path of a warrior.

Zhou Ping even felt that his martial arts skills would have a breakthrough.

But there is still that finishing touch, Zhou Ping needs to find a whetstone.

As for the things on the three people, Zhou Ping gave them all to Yan Yi, and Yan Yi also helped a lot.

However, Yan Yi did not take the magic weapons from the three people for nothing. She gave Zhou Ping some money according to the price.

"Hey, Zhou Ping, don't think these five thousand taels of silver are too little." Yan Yi said.

Zhou Ping watched Yan Yi's actions and thought of Uncle Bo unconsciously. At the beginning, he and Uncle Bo also divided the spoils in the same way.

The magic weapon belonged to Uncle Bo, and Uncle Bo gave Zhou Ping money and some skills.

Zhou Ping didn't hesitate and took the money.

【Lifespan: 150 years】

[Telepathy: Eleven]

【The End of the World: Part 3】

[Go on a convoy to achieve immortality, do not ask about worldly affairs]

In this month, Zhou Ping's life span has increased by several decades.

"Zhou Ping, many people go to Qinglong Mountain to look for the immortal grass, why don't you go?" Yan Yi asked.

Zhou Ping said calmly: "It's meaningless."

For Zhou Ping, even if there really is the immortal grass, it is not as practical as earning extra life by escorting goods himself.

Yan Yi did not ask any more questions, but swept his long legs, pointed his long sword and said: "The night is long, why don't we have a sparring match."

Zhou Ping was about to say yes when Liu Ruyan came over with tea in her hand: "Xiaoyanzi, Zhou Ping's poison has not yet been cleared, he still needs to be detoxified."

Yan Yi curled her lips, knowing what was going on, and just said sarcastically.

"Thirty-somethings are the best time to be alive. Don't spend too much money."

Dawei, an unknown place.

After a flash of light, a man walked out from the space crack.

If Zhou Ping were here, he would definitely recognize this person. This person is none other than Zhang Ziling, the leader of the Taoist Tian Sect who had fought with the Demon Lord.

"Eighteen years! Demon Lord, you have trapped our Zhang family for eighteen years." There was crazy hatred in Zhang Ziling's eyes.

Behind Zhang Ziling, there were shadows. If one looked closely, there were actually thirty-six people floating in the air behind him.

These thirty plus people are all Taoist masters who have reached the second level!
The Great Wei has only one or two hundred second-grade masters, but the Taoist Tianzong has more than thirty second-grade masters.

"Master, how is the Dao Fruit?" asked a hunchbacked old man.

Zhang Ziling looked towards the direction of Qinghe County, pinched the seal with his hands, and licked his lips: "One more, one more, and it will be fully mature. Then my Zhang family's ten thousand year plan will succeed!"

Great Wei, Kyoto.

A golden light suddenly appeared on Pudu Cihang's body, but there were also streaks of black air in the golden light.

Suddenly, the golden light on Pudu Cihang's body disappeared, and then the skin on Pudu Cihang's body began to struggle and crack.

"The alchemy cauldron's true energy is in chaos!"

Immediately afterwards, a huge centipede crawled out of Pudu Cihang's body.

This centipede was extremely huge. The moment it appeared, it immediately turned into a thousand-foot-tall giant beast, hovering across the sky of Kyoto.

For a moment, the moon was blocked in the sky of Kyoto.

"Who is this evildoer who dares to cause chaos in Kyoto?"

After a loud shout, several figures flew out.

Pudu Cihang immediately fled far away and soon escaped from Kyoto.

However, several dark shadows caught up with them.

"This monster's cultivation is not low, I'm afraid it has already reached the strength of the first rank."

"First-rank strength? Could it be that the demon tribe wants to cause trouble in our Great Wei?"

Several dark shadows started chatting and then surrounded Pudu Cihang.

Pudu Cihang practiced the Taoist Saint who had once practiced the Sky-Devouring Spiritual Technique.

The Sky Devouring Spirit Technique is extremely overbearing and belongs to the category of eating people, which can absorb people's spiritual energy. However, this technique has disadvantages. After practicing this technique, one will turn into a monster.

After all, this Sky-Devouring Spiritual Technique was obtained by the Taoist Saint from the demon clan, so it is not surprising that it turned into a monster.

Pudu Cihang fled from Kyoto, but he didn't go too far. He roared at the black shadows: "Stop talking, come together!"

Pudu Cihang knows these people.

These people are all top-notch masters of the time.

One first-rank warrior, two first-rank Taoists, and the other is Fan Zhongfu, a first-rank Confucian.

Four first-grade masters besieged Pudu Cihang.

Pudu Cihang left Kyoto to avoid the city closure formation.

Kyoto also has a city-sealing formation, and it is extremely powerful. Once the formation is opened, Pudu Cihang will not have the confidence to deal with it.

But Pudu Cihang wants to fight with some masters!

His Sky-Devouring Spirit Technique has now reached perfection, and his strength is no longer that of an ordinary first-grade warrior, so he dares to fight against four first-grade warriors.

"This evil beast is quite arrogant. He probably doesn't know that we are of the first rank. Let's attack together and kill him quickly."

"Yeah, that old bald donkey didn't come at this time. He just hid behind the scenes to get benefits. If there is a real fight, it's better for a few of us to go."

Several people started chatting, which made Pudu Cihang a little angry: "It's not a good thing to hide behind and say bad things."

Pudu Cihang took the lead in launching the attack.

Immediately afterwards, the sky became dark and the earth became pitch black, with sand and rocks flying everywhere.

Qinghe County, Qinglong Mountain.

"Xiaoqing, will Zhou Ping come tonight?" Fan Shiyi said, looking at the moon in the sky.

It was already Chou time, but Fan Shiyi couldn't sleep, so he decided to go up the mountain to admire the moon.

Fan Shiyi thought of Zhou Ping, so he asked Xiaoqing to find Zhou Ping.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come." Xiaoqing was very confident.

Fan Shiyi asked curiously: "Why are you sure you will come?"

Fan Shiyi knew Zhou Ping's character; he didn't like to join in the fun.

"He didn't want to come at first." Xiao Qing yawned and continued, "I told him that we should go have sex outdoors, and he reluctantly agreed."

Fan Shiyi's mouth curled slightly, and he said with some concern: "Do you think his brain has been damaged after taking the aphrodisiac, and he is thinking about sex all day long?"

Xiao Qing asked curiously: "What is this about men and women?"

Fan Shiyi said: "Didn't you say field battle?"

Xiao Qing: "Yeah, find someone to fight with in the wilderness."

Fan Eleven...

As the two were walking, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out from the bushes.

The black shadow turned out to be a weasel.

The weasel, wearing human clothes and a hat, stood up and said, "My friend, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

Fan Shiyi and Xiaoqing looked at each other.

The weasel's request for a title will help them in their practice, but the person being requested for a title will be entangled.

Fan Shiyi didn't say anything.

Xiao Qing transformed from a human into a giant python, and then stared with two big eyes: "My fellow villager, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

"Ah! A shapeshifting monster!" The weasel was immediately peed on and didn't know how to escape.

Xiaoqing has already reached the sixth level of cultivation, and her aura is astonishing. She also has blood suppression, so the weasel was suppressed by Xiaoqing's aura.

Xiaoqing turned back into human form and laughed out loud with Fan Shiyi.

"I think you look like a human." Fan Shiyi smiled softly while waving his paper fan.

If an ordinary person encounters a weasel asking for a title, he will have bad luck and will be harassed endlessly.

But Fan Shiyi didn't care at all.

The weasel looked at Fan Shiyi with gratitude, and then bowed to Fan Shiyi again and again.

The weasel was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something: "My two benefactors, are you also here in the mountains to look for the immortal grass?"

Xiao Qing asked, "Immortal Grass? Is there really such a rare thing in this world?"

"I am a goblin from this mountain. I grew up on the mountain and have heard a lot of rumors about the immortal grass." The weasel was grateful to Fan Shiyi for ennobling him, and he could see that Fan Shiyi was not an ordinary person, so he told him what he knew.

The original name of this mountain was not Qinglong Mountain, but Hushan.

According to legend, there were many tigers here a long time ago, but they all disappeared later.

Although this mountain is very big, it is nothing special to the local goblins. They already know all the places on the mountain.

However, there has long been a legend about the immortal grass in the mountains.

Some old goblins, when their lifespan has reached the end, unexpectedly become young again and enjoy a second youth.

"There was an elder in my tribe who was like this. I saw with my own eyes that he ate a magical herb and then turned into a young weasel again." said the weasel.

Fan Shiyi asked again: "Then is the elder of your clan still alive?"

The weasel shook his head: "Dead."

Xiao Qing asked, "Killed by other monsters?"

The weasel said, "He died of old age."

Fan Shiyi and Xiaoqing looked at each other and said, "It sounds like this herb can give people a new life."

The weasel said, "That's right. It's better to call it the grass of rebirth than the grass of immortality."

Xiao Qing asked: "Then where did this spiritual herb come from?"

The weasel shook his head: "It's possible or impossible to ask for it, it will appear immediately."

Fan Shiyi nodded: "Okay, we got it, you can go now."

The weasel bowed to Fan Shiyi and Xiaoqing again and again before disappearing into the bushes.

Fan Shiyi and Xiaoqing left this place. The place they agreed to meet with Zhou Ping was a small pavilion.

The small pavilion is located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by mountains and water. You can see a waterfall there and the scenery is beautiful.

Soon, Zhou Ping arrived at the place where Fan Shiyi and the others had just arrived.

"Field battle, Xiaoqing knows a lot." Zhou Ping didn't want to come, but Xiaoqing's words made him imagine a lot. He didn't know that the field battle Xiaoqing meant was a fight.

"My friend, do you think I look like a human or a god?" The weasel jumped out again.

Zhou Ping was startled and took a defensive posture. He saw a weasel wearing human clothes and a human hat.

A weasel seeking a title? Zhou Ping had heard of such rumors, but this was the first time he had seen it.

"The weasel is asking for a title, but to put it bluntly, he is still a monster that has not yet transformed, and his cultivation level is only the seventh level." Zhou Ping secretly analyzed the other party's cultivation level.

Although Zhou Ping guessed that the other party was not as good as himself, he still did not dare to act rashly.

"My fellow countryman, do you think I look like a human or a god?" The weasel asked for a title again.

Zhou Ping suddenly had an idea and used the animal creation technique to transform himself into a cat. He then spoke in human language: "My fellow countryman, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

The weasel was slightly startled, and circled around Zhou Ping several times: "Are you also a transformed demon?"

"I'm sorry, my friend. I'm leaving now." The weasel was really scared. He turned around and ran away.

Zhou Ping laughed in silence, ignored the weasel, and went forward to find Xiaoqing.

Even at night, Qinglong Mountain is not quiet.

Many foreign cultivators are looking for traces of the immortal grass in the mountains.

Zhou Ping saw Xiaoqing and Fan Shiyi after walking for a while.

"Eh? Aren't there just the two of us? Why is Fan Shiyi here?" Zhou Ping was a little confused. Aren't they looking for some excitement? Why is there someone else here?

Zhou Ping was also very curious about the relationship between Fan Shiyi and Xiaoqing.

The two are master and servant. Logically, there must be feelings between Fan Shiyi and Xiaoqing. However, when Xiaoqing detoxified Zhou Ping, Fan Shiyi did not seem to have any extreme reaction.

Fan Shiyi looked at Zhou Ping and said sarcastically, "Are you coming to the wild to fight with others?"

Zhou Ping understood instantly. He knew he had misunderstood Xiaoqing's meaning.

"The writing is so profound." Zhou Ping said with emotion.

Fan Shiyi nodded, agreeing: "Yes, it's big and deep."

Zhou Ping's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a little disappointed, but since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. He was too embarrassed to turn around and leave.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Ping asked.

Fan Shiyi's face looked a little solemn. She turned sideways and saw a leg on the ground.

There was only half a leg, and the flesh and blood were gone, just like a piece of dried bone.

"This mountain is not peaceful. He must have been attacked by a monster and his flesh and blood have been devoured." Zhou Ping said.

Xiaoqing immediately retorted: "It's not a monster, it should be a human!"

Xiaoqing handed the leg bone to Zhou Ping: "There are no teeth marks from wild animals on the bone, but there are scratches from a knife. Someone must have used a knife to remove the flesh from the bone."

Zhou Ping felt a tingling sensation in his heart.

One person's leg bones were cut clean by another person with a knife?
"what"

A groan caused the three to drop their defenses.

Then, the three of them followed the groaning sound and found a person.

It is a bit wrong to say that it is a person, it should be said that it is half a person.

The man's legs and feet were gone, leaving only a head. The flesh and blood under the head had also been removed, leaving only the heart and lungs beating.

"Save me, I don't want to die."

When Banren saw Zhou Ping and his companions, he hurriedly asked for help, but the light in his eyes finally disappeared.

This person's heart also stopped beating.

Fan Shiyi's face turned pale. She crawled into the bushes, half-knelt on the ground and started vomiting.

Zhou Ping went to comfort Fan Shiyi and happened to see her buttocks when she was half squatting. How come the shape is so good? Oh my god, am I gay?

Zhou Ping quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the remains on the ground. Only then did his previous confusion and ecstasy return to normal. Could it be that my poison has not yet been cleared? Why do I feel so much when I see a man?
Xiao Qing was looking at the remains on the ground: "What a cruel method."

Zhou Ping nodded. There were magic weapons and some silver scattered on the ground, which showed that the murderer did not just kill for the treasure, he just wanted to kill people.

Zhou Ping waved his hand vaguely, and a wisp of residual soul was sucked into his hand.

While Xiaoqing was still checking, Zhou Ping looked at this person's memory.

This man's name is Xue Liang. He has a wife who is also a cultivator. He is a Taoist priest and his wife is a warrior. Both of them have reached the fourth level of cultivation.

The couple loved each other deeply and had a mutual understanding. Together they had killed ten fourth-grade bandits and a third-grade evil cultivator from a cult.

Both of them are very powerful.

During this trip to Qinglong Mountain, the two men also wanted to find the Immortal Grass, but they didn't expect that they would meet two people on the mountain.

Zhou Ping was unfamiliar with these two people. He did not recognize them. One of them was short but had a strong upper body, and the other one was a little weak and seemed like he might die at any time.

From their conversation, Zhou Ping knew that they were Wu Wudi and Undying Joe.

Xue Liang glanced at the two of them, and then there was just a curious smile in his eyes. Just this smile brought fatal disaster to the couple.

Wu Wudi thought Xue Liang was making fun of his body. He had a strange fetish for middle-aged women and was even attracted to Xue Liang's wife.

So Wu Wudi attacked Xue Liang and his wife.

The two were quickly defeated.

Wu Wudi insulted his wife in front of Xue Liang. Not only that, Undead Joe also dissected Wu Wudi and cut off all his limbs.

After the Undying Joe finished cutting, he couldn't help but admire: "As expected of a fourth-grade, his vitality is so tenacious."

In the end, Wu Wudi not only raped Xue Liang's wife, but also killed her.

Although Xue Liang knew that he was going to die, he still asked Zhou Ping and others for help because he had a strong hatred in his heart.

After reading Xue Liang's life, Zhou Ping sighed secretly. What a chaotic world!
Xiaoqing checked the terrain and also found the body of Xue Liang's wife.

Fan Shiyi and Xiaoqing were extremely angry, perhaps because they were both women.

Zhou Ping did not collect the soul of Xue Liang's wife because he was afraid that he would passively feel the feeling of being "raped" by Wu Wudi.

"The opponent is very strong, and we may not be their match," Xiaoqing concluded.

Zhou Ping also nodded solemnly: "It's not peaceful at night, let's not have a wild battle, let's go."

Fan Shiyi was silent for a moment and said, "The more this happens, the more we have to go up the mountain. Those who kill people are simply insane. If we have a chance, we must kill them!"

Xiao Qing also said, "Yes, this murderer raped women and killed people in such a cruel way. Even a monster like me is terrified. He is really evil. Maybe he is from the Demon Cult. We should continue to go up the mountain."

"We, the people of the Demonic Sect, are not so evil, okay?" A clear and beautiful voice interrupted the three people.

Zhou Ping saw the person coming. She was wearing a hollow black short shirt and a cheongsam that was slit to the thighs, revealing her beauty. He took a look and quickly looked away.

This person was none other than Suzaku of the Demon Cult.

Zhou Ping knew Suzaku because of the Demon Lord's memory.

"It's my aunt." Fan Shiyi smiled awkwardly and unconsciously put Zhou Ping in front of him.

Zhou Ping was slightly stunned. This feeling was very wonderful, just like when a hero encountered danger and stepped forward to protect the beautiful woman in front of him.

Zhou Ping's attitude towards Fan Shiyi has undergone subtle changes again.

In a flash, Zhou Ping glanced at Fan Shiyi's earlobe, where there was an earring mark.

"Could it be that Fan Shiyi is a transvestite?" Zhou Ping thought to himself, and his mind suddenly became clear.

Yes, I have heard that short sleeves are popular in Kyoto.

I slept with Fan Shiyi's maid Xiaoqing, but Fan Shiyi didn't react at all.

Fan Shiyi also has earring marks, which means that Fan Shiyi is very likely to have a homosexual tendency.

The more Zhou Ping thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

"Hey, Shiyi, I've never seen you care so much about someone, no, a man." Zhuque looked at Fan Shiyi and Zhou Ping with a smile.

This made Zhou Ping very nervous. Damn, my guess was right!
Zhou Ping unconsciously moved away from Fan Shiyi.

Fan Shiyi said: "This is my father's apprentice, the most gifted Confucian genius in hundreds of years, so I naturally have to protect him."

Fan Shiyi thought for a moment and said, "My father asked me to be his protector, so I must protect him."

Zhuque looked at Zhou Ping thoughtfully, then sighed: "Such a brilliant talent, it's a pity it's not him."

Suzaku said and disappeared from the spot.

Fan Shiyi was still confused, but Zhou Ping knew that the "he" Zhuque was referring to was the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord failed to take over Zhou Ping's body, but instead Zhou Ping absorbed some of his memories.

Perhaps Suzaku had already been looking for the traces of the Demon Lord near Qinghe County, looking for some people who were different from ordinary people.

However, the fact that Zhou Ping could write poetry concealed his difference from ordinary people, which prevented Zhuque from becoming suspicious of him.

Otherwise, Suzaku would have been eyeing a draw last week.

"Finally he left." Fan Shiyi looked at Zhou Ping, who was staring at his face. "Zhou Ping, what are you looking at?"

"Eleven is originally a man, why does he have a ring mark on his ear?"

(End of this chapter)