Jiuyang tilted his head, looked at Wang Changsheng, and asked, "Dragon Tiger, Heavenly Master, Maoshan or Zhengyi's disciple?"

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "It's not very useful to mention people here with me."

Jiuyang said: "Then do you know who I am." ”

Wang Changsheng continued to shake his head: "I don't want to"

Joyoung: "......"

This person played his cards completely according to the routine, it shouldn't be the rhythm of this dialogue, but he was very spicy, without any scruples, and he killed the two protectors of Jiuyang as soon as he came up.

Wang Changsheng took two steps forward and said slowly: "I said, I just take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, I don't have any grudges with you, it's a holiday, but I'm sorry, here are what I want."

Jiuyang said with a cold face: "Are you crazy, when did the young people nowadays become so unruly?"

"Man does not destroy heaven and earth for his own sake...... Mao's rules" Wang Changsheng sneered, and suddenly leaned forward and hit the other party directly, Jiuyang pointed his toes on the ground, and the person swept directly behind him, his movements were extremely fast, and he didn't see how his footsteps moved, and the person had already rowed out.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand and fell short, at the same time Jiuyang turned around, his legs bent slightly, and the person rushed directly to the courtyard wall next to the door, and jumped down from it after a slight pause, Wang Changsheng then chased after him, and after jumping off the wall, he saw that Jiuyang's back was about to go away along the village road, and he stretched out his hand and took out a rune paper from his body, and threw it over.

The rune paper floated out, Wang Changsheng bent his fingers and connected the dots, his lips opened lightly, and a talisman suddenly jumped out of the rune paper, and he felt that there was a killing intent faintly revealed behind him, Jiuyang subconsciously looked back and happened to see the rune paper floating towards him, and he blurted out an exclamation.

"Void Drawing!"

The painting of the people in the Daomen mostly uses two sword fingers, bites the fingertips and squeezes out a piece of essence blood to draw on the rune paper, which can cast a spell to subdue the general lonely soul and wild ghost, and the charm and ghost, but this way of drawing the talisman has many limitations and is a bit slow.

There is a realm below the sword finger talisman, and the Daomen can be drawn in the air if it is cultivated, just like Wang Changsheng, such a rune paper is thrown out, hooking the aura between heaven and earth, and raising his hand and adding the Daomen spell can instantly make the talisman jump on the paper.

In other words, you can paint as you like, anytime and anywhere, without any constraints, but this has to reach the realm of devotional in the Daomen.

The reason why Jiuyang exclaimed was that at Wang Changsheng's age, it was rare for him to reach the realm of devotion, at least not himself.

"Click!" Wang Changsheng threw out a talisman drawn in the air, and a white light suddenly appeared on the rune paper, and it directly slashed at the other party.

Daomen Thunder Talisman, one of the eight divine spells, is dedicated to subduing lonely souls and wild ghosts, but it also has great lethality for people, and can hurt people's three souls and seven spirits.

The damage to the soul is far more serious than the physical injury.

"Poof" Jiuyang's back was struck by that thunderbolt, and his three souls were immediately hit hard, and a mouthful of fresh blood pressure spewed out, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Jiuyang turned over and was about to get up again, as soon as he turned around and supported the ground with both hands and was about to get up, a foot of forty or twenty yards was imprinted and accurately pasted on his face.

Jiuyang's nose was bleeding, he tilted his head back, and said in horror: "What a big deal, why do you want to kill people?"

Wang Changsheng lowered his head and said lightly: "My junior uncle has always warned me that when you encounter an enemy, don't pull out too many useless dialogues like acting in a TV series, because if you talk too much, there will inevitably be some mistakes, so the most correct way is that you must not be soft when you can kill the other party...... That's it. ”

Jiuyang suddenly looked confused, he roared in shock: "You are crazy, why did you kill me when you and I have no grievances, and besides, do you really not want to know where I come from?"

"I'm sorry, I really don't want to know, as for the reason why I want to kill you, it's actually very simple, your origin must be very reasonable, I really don't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain, and you will come back and retaliate against me. ”

"No, no, no, no, you, if you let me go, I will treat you as if I have never seen you, and the avenue will go on both sides from now on" Jiuyang really felt that the person in front of him had already had murderous intent, and the killing intent on his body had reached the point of leakage, and he was about to start a knife and fall.

Jiuyang never thought that a seemingly inconspicuous thing would actually let himself lose his life here, you say, where the hell is it reasonable.

"I'm sorry, this is really not filming a TV series...... Wang Changsheng pursed his lips and stretched out two fingers, and suddenly a breath burst out from his fingertips, towards Jiuyang's head.

"Poof" A wisp of sword qi pierced out from his eyebrows, penetrated the back of his head, and the person raised his head with a "poof" sound and fell to the ground.

Wang Changsheng raised his head, this was a village road that no one had passed, and there was no one at midnight.

Wang Changsheng's ruthlessness comes from the teachings of Guanzhong, and the little uncle often admonishes him to cut the grass to the roots, and don't give your enemies any chance to turn the clouds and rain, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the end.

This is just a world that seems to be calm on the surface, and the dark tide behind it is turbulent and ordinary people will not see it, and it only exists in a certain class and a certain type of people, such as Wang Changsheng.

"Smack" Wang Changsheng lit a cigarette and quietly looked at Jiuyang's corpse on the ground, he didn't even know what the other party's name was, but it didn't matter, there were still two old men in the Xu Mansion, and they could ask later.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and the autumn wind has begun to blow in Lingnan in November, although the weather is not too hot, but it will also make people's bodies feel a little cold.

A moment later, a dead soul floated out of Jiuyang's corpse.

When a person dies, in fact, life is not over, according to the normal rules, after death, people will be led to the underworld, sent to the Yellow Spring, passing by the Nai He Bridge to drink a bowl of Meng Podang, and then by the judge of the underworld to judge the case, and then look at the merits and demerits of the underworld, if you are guilty in life, you will be sent to purgatory, and then be released after the sins are eliminated, if the crime is extremely evil, you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, maybe you will not be able to live in vain for countless years in the future.

If you are ordinary in life, you will be sent to the six realms of reincarnation and other suitable opportunities to be reincarnated, and if you have completed your merits in your lifetime, you can also be reincarnated into a good family.

This is what some people say about accumulating virtue in the previous life, and they have been reincarnated into rich and noble families.

After Jiuyang's soul came out, Wang Changsheng pinched the cigarette butt expressionlessly and stretched out his right hand, and a yang fire jumped out of his palm.

Killing people is actually not right, the cleanest thing is to make people's souls fly, this is done cleanly, there is no tail left, so people may not be able to find out.

"Poof" Jiuyang's soul dispersed, and the yang fire immediately fell on his corpse, and it burned violently, Wang Changsheng turned his head and left, and in a few moments, the corpse behind him would turn into a ball of ashes and disperse with the wind.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Wang Changsheng has killed someone.

But his heart was not turbulent, there was no big fluctuation, and the senior brothers and uncles of Kunlun Guan had said almost the same thing to him.

"You are destined to walk on a road paved with blood in this life, do you kill people...... Kill, kill and get used to it, nothing"

When Wang Changsheng returned to the Xu Mansion, Xu Shengtang, Xu Maogong, and Tang Qishu and others were waiting for him, and when they saw him come back, they showed an inquiring look.

Wang Changsheng said: "You don't have to worry about the aftermath, I accepted the string of prayer beads, and naturally I won't let you have any more trouble." ”

"Okay, then thank you, Mr. Wang. Xu Shengtang nodded and said.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the two people lying on the ground, pointed at them and said, "I have to ask, where did these people come from, and why they plotted against you, can you help me find a place?"

"This is natural, Tang Qi, you lead Mr. Wang to the back warehouse, don't let people go over to disturb you......"

After Wang Changsheng was taken away by Tang Qi, Xu Maogong turned his head and asked, "After he chases him out, what will happen to that person?"

Xu Shengtang thought for a moment and said, "Dead?"

"It should have been killed, this young man's decisive temperament is very heavy," Xu Maogong sighed and said.

Xu Shengtang said in astonishment: "As for it?"

"First of all, he won't get into trouble for himself, so the most correct way is to do it cleanly and not give him a chance to talk about it."

Old and immortal is a thief, and when people are old, they become fine, Xu Maogong's age has allowed him to go through two centuries, and he is used to seeing the wind and waves and twists and turns, even if he doesn't see it with his own eyes, Wang Changsheng is mouth is extinguished.

But what he may not have expected is that even other people's souls will be extinguished.

Xu Maogong and Xu Shengtang, father and son, sat in the hall drinking tea, and they were waiting for Wang Changsheng to finish asking questions to see what the result was.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Changsheng and Uncle Tang Qi came back together, but he didn't explain any details, only said that he had to go out tomorrow and wait for him to come back.

What Wang Changsheng is going to is the cemetery at the junction of Guangfo and Lingnan that Jiuyang said.

Xu Shengtang didn't ask, and instructed Uncle Tang Qi to take Wang Changsheng over early tomorrow morning to have a look, but in fact, he didn't figure out what was the reason for the cemetery that was about to be forgotten by the Xu Mansion and almost lost his daughter.

One night couldn't, and the next morning, after Wang Changsheng got up, Uncle Tang Qi personally drove him to the cemetery.

On the way, Uncle Tang couldn't help but look at the young man beside him, there was nothing outstanding in his appearance, he was wearing a robe that was slightly different from modern young people, and his temperament never reflected anything unusual, he was a little glad that he had a temporary idea on Xiguan Street two days ago and brought people back.