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Chen Yi had already walked to within five or six meters of them.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

A lean man roared and charged at Chen Yi.

boom!

He instantly exploded into ashes on the spot.

The last remaining dark-faced man opened his eyes wide in terror, covered in dust.

clap clap clap...

A large patch of foul-smelling liquid soaked his crotch.

"Don't try to be a hero in front of me, because you're not qualified!"

Chen Yi's cold gaze fell on him.

"I...I..."

His throat bobbed, and his whole body trembled.

Swish!

Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger and held it to his neck.

"Hahaha! Kid, you're something else. I might not be able to beat you, but surely I can beat myself?"

Swish!

A flash of cold light, a splatter of blood, and a smug smile appeared on the dark-faced man's face.

"I'm dead now, what can you do to me?"

boom!

His body fell straight down, and he died instantly.

Liu Xin walked over: "It's a pity, not a single one was left alive."

Chen Yi sneered: "I told you, you don't deserve to be a hero in front of me."

He walked over and pointed a finger at the man's neck.

In an instant, the wound healed, and the man slowly opened his eyes.

They were immediately shocked.

"Wha...what happened? Didn't I commit suicide?"

Liu Xin, standing next to him, was completely stunned.

"Dr. Chen, you can even...bring dead people back to life!"

"No one is allowed to die without my permission!"

Chen Yi looked at the man coldly and said.

Ah!

The dark-faced man was about to break down.

"You devil...you're a devil!"

He pointed at Chen Yi and shouted in grief and indignation.

In his presence, even death was a luxury. God, how could there be such a devil!

Snapped!

Chen Yi kicked the dagger to his side and said coldly:

"You can keep trying to kill yourself; I'll let you live ten times for every ten you attempt. Your only option is to give in!"

"ah!--"

The dark-faced man banged his head on the ground and roared angrily.

thump!

Finally, he rolled over, got up, knelt down in front of Chen Yi, and lay prostrate on the ground.

"Senior, I give up, I give up. I'll tell you everything."

Faced with such a terrifying being, his mind completely collapsed.

"Tell me, what are you Japanese doing here?"

Chen Yi said in a cold voice.

Japanese people!

Liu Xin was startled: "Dr. Chen, how did you know they were Japanese?"

These people speak fluent Mandarin with a slight Northeastern accent, so how could Dr. Chen tell they were Japanese?

Chen Yi smiled slightly but did not answer.

Killing these people yielded a reward of hundreds of times the merit points.

Chinese martial artists don't have that much merit; it can only be Japanese martial artists.

The dark-faced man was also filled with shock. This senior was truly insightful. They had been infiltrating China for over ten years and believed that no one could recognize their identities.

But this senior figure recognized him at a glance; he was definitely a peerless master. We must not hide anything from him; that would be deceiving ourselves.

He quickly kowtowed twice.

"Senior, my master is an expert in feng shui. We are here on the orders of Miss Ashiya to search for auspicious feng shui sites."

"Which Ashiya-san?" Chen Yi asked.

The Japanese man said, "It is Ms. Ashiya Nai, the daughter of the head of the Ashiya school of Onmyoji (yin-yang masters) in Japan."

Chen Yi knew that Ashiya-ryu was one of the four major schools of Onmyoji in Japan, specializing in the cultivation of the soul and skilled in illusion.

He asked, "What is your purpose in searching for auspicious feng shui sites?"

"Well... I don't know."

"Um?"

Chen Yi's icy gaze shot over.

The man was instantly terrified.

He kowtowed repeatedly.

"Senior, I'm telling the truth! I really don't know! I'm just a nobody; that's all I know!"

"I trust you."

Chen Yi said coldly.

hiss!

The man breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, senior. I am willing to serve you like a slave for the rest of my life."

boom!

However, the next moment, he turned into ashes.

Ah!

Senior, I... I don't want to die!

In his dying moments, all he could utter was this sentence in his heart.

Chen Yi clapped his hands and turned to leave.

Liu Xin was stunned for several seconds before turning around and quickly following.

"Dr. Chen, what are the Japanese trying to do?"

"The Japanese are also looking for something hidden underground," Chen Yi said.

Liu Xin said, "I'll report it and have them send someone over to dig it up and take a look."

"no."

Chen Yi said, "The object is unknown. If we dig it up rashly, there could be unexpected dangers. There are several villages nearby, and it could very well affect civilians."

Liu Xin scratched his head. Dr. Chen was right.

"Dr. Chen, what should we do?"

Chen Yi said, "Go back and check the records to see if you can find out what happened here in the last hundred years or so. Once we figure out what it is, it will be easier to deal with."

That thing could actually block divine sense; it should not be taken lightly.

As they spoke, the two returned to their original spot, where Yao Dazhu was still holding his wood-chopping knife and obediently hiding in the bushes.

Upon seeing Liu Xin return, he jumped out in delight.

"Steamed buns, steamed buns!"

Liu Xin walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Zhu Zi, I'll bring you steamed buns tomorrow morning."

"Baozi, you lied to me!" Yao Dazhu said, somewhat displeased.

Chen Yi's gaze immediately fell on the wood-chopping knife.

Swish!

He reached out and snatched it directly from Yao Dazhu's hand.

"My knife! My knife!"

Yao Dazhu was in a panic and was about to pounce on it to grab it.

Liu Xin hugged him tightly.

"Zhu Zi, don't worry, Dr. Chen will take a look."

"Dr. Chen, what happened to the knife?"

He didn't know what Chen Yi meant, and asked in confusion.

"Where did this knife come from?" Chen Yi asked.

Liu Xin said, "His father left it to him, and he used this knife to chop firewood for his neighbors in exchange for food. Is there anything wrong with the knife?"

Chen Yi raised his knife and slashed at Liu Xin from mid-air.

Uh!

Liu Xin suddenly felt dizzy and was shocked, so he loosened his grip.

Yao Dazhu broke free, pounced on Chen Yi, snatched the wood-chopping knife from his hand, and held it in his arms like a treasure.

"Don't try to take my knife, my dad gave it to me!"

"Dr. Chen, what's wrong? Why did I feel dizzy just now?"

Liu Xin was utterly shocked.

Chen Yi said, "This is a magical artifact that can harm a person's soul."

"Zhu Zi, did you cut down those villagers?!"

Then, Chen Yi looked at Yao Dazhu, a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes.

"No, no..."

Yao Dazhu retreated repeatedly, crying, "Dad said he won't chop people up, he won't chop people up..."

Liu Xin quickly shielded Yao Dazhu.

"Dr. Chen, he's timid, don't scare him."

"Is he a coward?"

Chen Yi sneered, "You can take him back."

Swish!

Immediately, it transformed into a beam of white light and shot into the sky.

"Flying...flying! Like a god!"

Yao Dazhu was stunned.

thump!

He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Liu Xin helped him up.

"Let's go, Pillar, let's go home."

"Zhu Zi, tell me, did you kill those villagers? Tell me the truth and I'll give you a steamed bun."

Liu Xin was also a little confused, so he tricked Yao Dazhu into asking.

……