After receiving the photo of the gangster, Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother called the police, and the police found the gangster's body in the hotel, but did not find Zhuo Junran's blood, suspecting that Zhuo Junran had been transferred by others.

The kidnapping case turned into a homicide case, and the police intensified its efforts to launch a comprehensive investigation.

But the strange thing is that whether it is a hotel or a road, all the surveillance has been washed off.

Just when everyone thought that Zhuo Junran was fierce and unlucky, Hu Meng sent Zhuo Junran back to Zhuo's house.

Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother were overjoyed, and happily hugged their daughter and cried. The police made a record with Zhuo Junran, and Zhuo Junran lied and did not confess any clues related to Jing Wu's life.

only said that he was rescued by a mysterious master, and later he ran out and met Hu Meng and was kindly sent back.

After the police finished making the record, when they heard that this matter was related to the master of the cultivation realm, they called it a day in amazement.

......

After the police left, Zhuo's mother found the kiss mark on her daughter's neck with sharp eyes, and was about to call the police, but was stopped by Zhuo Junran.

"Mom, no one bullied me, I volunteered. ”

"What?" Zhuo's mother couldn't believe that her good girl would do such a thing: "You haven't even talked about love, how can you be willing to do such a thing with someone?"

Zhuo Junran remembered Jing Wusheng's handsome and extraordinary heroic appearance when he saved her, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Some people, if you look at it more, you will fall." Mom, I probably won't be in a relationship again. ”

"Fool, no!" Zhuo's mother looked at her daughter's injured eyes and hugged Zhuo Junran distressedly.

Zhuo Junran closed his eyes and didn't argue with Zhuo's mother, but he couldn't be clearer in his heart.

A man who is not as good as him, how can he make me empathize and not fall in love?

"Mom, I will redouble my efforts in the future, and I must become one of the top diva superstars in China!"

Let him know that missing me is the biggest loss in his life!

At the same time, the master bedroom on the second floor of Building 001 of Tianding Villa.

Jing Wusheng integrated the purified murderous aura into his body, and after a while, there was a tingling sensation between the third spine of his back.

Jing Wuming frowned, "Sure enough, the high-purity murderous aura can speed up the condensation speed of the god-killing wings!Now that I have only absorbed such a little murderous qi, the god-killing wings have grown bone buds in the backbone, and as long as I find better prey as soon as possible, the day when the god-killing wings will be successfully condensed is just around the corner." ”

Now, the murderous aura in Jing Wusheng's body has been purified twice in a row, and the purity is still okay, so he is not in a hurry to find a woman to purify the murderous qi. At the moment, if you want to get a lot of murderous energy, you have to find the strongest, most ruthless and most vicious man as your prey.

In a modern city, where is there such prey?

Jing Wuming covered his divine sense, and soon smelled the place where the smell of blood was heaviest.

"There must be some story in the prison with such a big smell of blood and murderous aura, go over and take a look, maybe you can find a few prey that can be seen. ”

Jing Wuming disappeared into the villa, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at Longmen Prison five miles away on the outskirts of Beijing.

Looking at the slightly reddened clouds above Longmen Prison, Jing Wuming licked his lips with some excitement, "The murderous aura here is ten times richer than in the city, and the blood qi has already caused a vision, there should be someone in it who is using people to cultivate evil skills, this kind of person is definitely ruthless enough, and it is just right to be my prey." ”

Jing Wuming raised his steps, and in an instant, he crossed a hundred meters, directly through the three-meter-high iron gate of Longmen Prison, and appeared in the cell with the most blood on the third floor of the prison.

"Help! I don't want to die!"

A man in a prison uniform was locked in a cage full of steel spikes, which pierced into the flesh, and the man dodged in pain, but the more he dodged, the more wounds he felt, and the more blood flowed.

Under the iron cage, there is a bronze three-legged tripod, and the blood in the tripod swirls strangely, as if there is an invisible big hand slowly stirring in the blood.

Jing Wuming was dressed in a black robe, floating in the air, smelling a trace of blood and frowning in disgust.

"Now there are still people who will use blood to raise corpse Gu, and the corpse Gu has become nine points, and one point short of it can be a great success. Unfortunately, what I hate most is living corpses. After speaking, he moved his finger at the bronze ding.

Bang!

The bronze Ding split in half from the middle, and a blood-colored corpse Gu fell to the ground.

The dark red blood flowed out of the ding, but it was not attracted by gravity and sprinkled on the ground, but hung in the air and flowed towards the corpse Gu, gathering the appearance of the corpse Gu little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bastard, if you dare to destroy the formation of the bloody corpse of this seat, you will be punished with death!"

On the wooden bed of the cell, a monk wearing a prison uniform and long hair got up, and the monk waved the dust in his hand like white bones, "Blood corpse, this person is the first life sacrifice rewarded to you! Tear him up and let him know how powerful you are." ”

The whole bloody corpse was lying on the concrete floor of the cell in large characters, and when he heard the monk's order, his stiff body bounced up from the ground with a swoop, his arms straightened, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Jing Wusheng.

Jing Wuming stood motionless in the air, and the Bone Dust Monk sitting on the bed board sneered with a crooked mouth: "If you can stand in the air, the realm is at least a grandmaster, although the realm of the grandmaster is not bad, but when my blood corpse is completed, I can step into the divine realm! Although it has only become nine points now, it is not a problem to deal with a mere grandmaster." It's really that even God is helping me, and the grandmaster master who came to the door helped me achieve a bloody corpse, hahaha!"

When the laughter is about to fall, a loud bang is heard!

Bang!

The Bone Dust Monk watched the bloody corpse explode into a pile of blood scum without warning, and the whole person was stunned.

Time seemed to stand still, save for the grunt of the Monk Bone Dust swallowing saliva.

But in the blink of an eye, the forehead, nose, temples, palms, back, squeaky sockets, and all the parts where the sweat glands were developed were all soaked with cold sweat.

"As I said, I hate living corpses the most. Jing Wuming's brows furrowed slightly, obviously a little impatient.

The Bone Dust Cultivator stared at him incredulously, and when he saw Jing Wuming walking towards him, he suddenly became anxious in fear, "This blood corpse is a holy relic, if you destroy it, I will definitely kill you, and then use your body to refine the blood corpse!" But I see that your cultivation is not shallow, so if I accept you as an apprentice now, and then I can help you practice a blood corpse, I will not blame you." How?"