Chapter 18: The First Killing

"But... But... We have no grievances, you ... If you are looking for revenge, are you looking for the wrong person? . . ”

"This stupid boy is still in the dark, don't you know how to make medicine, if you offend our master, you will accept your fate, who let you cooperate with the surname Ge, dare to steal business with our master, you will send you to heaven today." ”

The two of them were not afraid that he would know, they had already checked, this was still a child, there were no adults at home, let alone cultivators to protect him, and they could kill him with a casual clapp, so they smiled very easily and stepped forward to pull the door.

"Array... Ho ho ... Law... ”

As soon as the two of them pressed their hands on the door, a faint light flashed, screaming in horror, falling softly, convulsing all over, looking at the big bed in despair, with a painful look on their faces.

How could Chen Ping'an's house be unprotected, since this is a place that has been prepared for a long time, with the scheming of the nine-tailed fox, it is impossible not to leave him behind.

The door of the bed opened a little gap, a black eyeball, peeking outside inside, slowly the crack in the door widened a little, and Chen Ping'an probed his head out.

After carefully checking and seeing that there was no threat, he opened the bed door and jumped out of bed.

"Yaoyue, did you say they died?"

Chen Ping'an gently kicked the two people on the ground with his foot, and Xiaoyue chirped twice, only to see him jump back in a hurry, and he was about to run to the bed in horror.

Yaoyue shouted at him dissatisfied, jumped on the two of them and staggered, signaling to him, the two of them couldn't resist anymore, and the little eyes were full of contempt.

Chen Ping'an didn't care that she despised herself, so she had the courage to come over again, and said with a smile: "Yaoyue, isn't my brother afraid of hurting you, but I promised my mother-in-law to protect you well." ”

The little fox twisted his head and pouted, he had a hippie smile at this moment, forcibly picked her up and asked: "Xiaoyue, how should these two people be handled, we can't leave the root of the bane, do you say kill them or kill them." ”

Yaoyue got serious now, nodded at him, and chirped in her mouth, urging him to hurry up.

Don't look at the ease he just said, but when he really picked up the knife, he didn't dare to start, he raised the knife and put it down, and then raised it and put it down.

His hands and feet were trembling, Yao Yue was anxious, and he screamed hurriedly, as soon as he heard that the two of them were about to wake up, he was in a hurry, he turned his head with his eyes closed, his face twisted and gritted his teeth and cut down.

Knife after knife, not even daring to look, cut seven knives before stopping, trembling turned his face, opened his eyes and took a look, screamed and threw away the knife, stumbled out of the gate, and vomited.

At this time, Yaoyue jumped on the two of them and flipped around, not looking at the pools of blood all over the ground, Chen Ping'an vomited so much that he was dazed, and sat slumped outside the door with a weak body.

I don't know how long it took, he staggered up, stepped into the door with his grip on the door frame, and when he looked up, he was stunned, staring at the bloody Xiaoyue with wide eyes.

Yijiling hurriedly ran in, picked her up, his hands were not shaking or his feet were soft, and he shouted anxiously: "What's wrong with Yaoyue, don't scare me, where is the injury, say it quickly." ”

"Chirp... Tweeted... ”

"Alas... You little scoundrel, you want to scare me to death. ”

Knowing that Yaoyue was not injured and that her blood was not her on her body at all, he was immediately relieved, but he was reluctant to blame her, and said a word of stupidity, only then did he remember the unpleasant smell of blood.

Hurriedly took her out to clean, he was very afraid of killing people for the first time, but after the killing, he was no longer afraid, he washed the little fox over and over again, smelled it and finally had no smell, and then wiped her dry and put it down.

I ran back to the house to dispose of the bodies of the two people, dragged the two to the backyard to dig a pit and buried them, and then cleaned the room, and was busy until dawn.

Chen Ping'an, who was tired of becoming a dog, didn't even want to cook, and spread out until he panted on the big bed.

"Chirp... Tweeted... ”

Yaoyue ran back, biting his sleeve and dragging it, motioning him to look at the bed, he didn't want to move, but when he heard that there was a baby, he was immediately full of energy.

Lifted the quilt and it was bloodstained, a belt, a waist bag, all stained with blood and still on the bed, thinking that this was done by Yaoyue, he had to beat his chest, and said with annoyance that he was afraid that he would not be able to wash it, it seems that the quilt will be changed, a waste of money or something.

Yaoyue shouted at him with disdain, and he grabbed two things to check, this time he was happy, this is the storage supplies, although it is the lowest, but the owner is dead, this is the ownerless thing, he can have them.

Not to mention what's inside, just one storage item is worth a lot of money, of course, he can't open it now, unless he recognizes these two things, but he already has a ring, and he can't recognize the other things.

Storage supplies are not a few you want to recognize the Lord, every time you recognize the Lord, your divine consciousness will be placed on a part of it, otherwise how to open it.

If the consciousness is consumed too much, people will have no spirit, and the most important thing in cultivation is the essence and spirit, so although people can recognize several storage items at the same time, no one wants to do this.

Unless he is a high-level monk, these slight losses will not affect him, so he will have a few storage items, but in fact, very few people do this, who has nothing to do so much.

As long as it is enough, for cultivators, anything that is not conducive to cultivation should be given up, and they are not little children, they need to show off their money.

I don't dare to recognize the master casually, but it's not that I can't open it, the master is dead, and the storage supplies will lose their brand, as long as you are a monk, you can open it, or your divine soul power can reach the level of a monk.

It's not impossible, some people are born with strong divine soul power, several times more powerful than ordinary people, but this kind of person also belongs to the genius category, and the number is very small.

Chen Ping'an is not this kind of person, he naturally can't open it, but he is not depressed, he took these two things to clean them, and changed all the sheets and quilts by the way.

Lying back on the bed comfortably, driving Erlang's legs crossed, squinting his eyes and touching Yaoyue praised: "Yaoyue, this time you have made a great contribution, my brother didn't hurt you in vain, my brother didn't expect that you can still know how to loot the loot." ”

Yaoyue glanced at him and ignored him, pulled the belt over, and I don't know how she tore it, and the contents fell all over the bed.

"The Moon... You... You ... How did you open it... ”

Yaoyue ignored him, and also opened the other waist bag, and poured it out and piled it on the bed, he didn't care about asking any more now, and got up and looked through the items.