"Wen Shu, Wen Shu, I'm here to help you water again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" A handsome man pushed open the rotten wooden door and saw Lu Ming'an sitting in Fang Wenshu's boudoir, his color changing violently.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and got up with Fang Wenshu and walked out of the room.

"Wen Shu, who is he? How will it be in your room? The handsome man blushed, his fingers trembled and pointed at Lu Ming, and shouted angrily.

"Su Hongzhi, who he is, you don't care, he has nothing to do with you in my room." Fang Wenshu's voice was soft, but his words were tingling.

"Huh, Dao Body?" Lu Jian said in surprise.

"What Dao body?" Lu Ming couldn't help but say, Fang Wenshu turned his head to look at Lu Ming thoughtfully.

Su Hongzhi heard Lu Ming speak, so he said angrily to Lu Ming, "Who are you?" Why is it here? Why haven't I seen you in the village? ”

"First of all, when you ask for someone's name again, you should first introduce yourself, and secondly, you are not qualified to question me like that." Lu Ming smiled lightly and said slowly.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, then it depends on whether I am qualified or not." Su Hongzhi gritted his teeth, and then his breath surged, and his right hand directly punched the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

Lu Ming felt Su Hongzhi's breath, not weaker than himself, his heart was cold, his face gradually became solemn, his right hand grabbed Su Hongzhi's fist, brought it forward, and stretched out a palm with his left hand to slap Su Hongzhi's chest.

In the flash of light, the two women had no time to stop it, Su Tingyu saw that Lu Ming was not inferior to Sun Hongzhi, an immortal cultivator who had cultivated spells, and cheered and pulled away Fang Wenshu, who was still immersed in thought, pinching the powder fist, and excitedly punched the left and right punches, as if hitting Su Hongzhi and Lu Ming.

Although Su Hongzhi was caught off guard and was pulled over by Lu Ming and stumbled for a while, his reaction was also extremely fast to stabilize the lower plate, and his left hand condensed spiritual power and fought against Lu Ming.

Although Su Hongzhi's reaction was not slow, but his fighting experience was insufficient, Lu Ming's spiritual power quenching advantage was reflected at once, under the reaction force of the two palms, his right hand pulled hard, and seeing that Su Hongzhi's body was unstable, he was about to pounce forward and fall

Lu Ming's left foot stepped on the slate hard, and the slate was suddenly shattered, and he kicked forward to Su Hongzhi's chest, Su Hongzhi was kicked away by Lu Ming, hit the threshold, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect you to be an immortal cultivator, I am not your opponent with fists and feet, but immortal cultivators still rely on magic." Su Hongzhi said with a gloomy face.

"Stop, Lu Ming is my guest, he is still injured, when he is healed, no matter how you fight, I will not stop you." Fang Wenshu hurriedly stopped the two who wanted to continue fighting.

"Hmph, then I'll wait for you to heal, and then come back. Spit. When Su Hongzhi saw Fang Wenshu defending Lu Ming, his face became even more gloomy, he spit out a mouthful of phlegm that was still bloody, covered his chest and turned around and left.

Seeing Su Hongzhi leaving, Lu Ming thought for a moment, no wonder the human race is weak, and immortal cultivators only refine qi, although the body will be stronger than ordinary people under the nourishment of spiritual power, but when facing immortal cultivators who have been tempered by spiritual power, I am afraid that they will have no backhand power when they are bullied.

Fang Wenshu looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late, if you don't dislike the poor family, stay here for one night and go on the road tomorrow morning." ”

"Then I'm bothering you." Lu Ming responded.

Su Tingyu's eyes widened on the side, and she said eagerly to Fang Wenshu: "Sister Shu, he, he is a powerful immortal cultivator, in case, if he..."

Fang Wenshu glanced sideways at Su Tingyu, "If you don't go back so late, your parents will come again to ask for someone later." ”

Fang Wenshu turned to Lu Ming and said, "Come with me, just clean up the utility room a little." Then he turned and walked towards the utility room.

Su Tingyu stared at her big bright eyes, and said angrily: "Big pervert, if you dare to plot against Sister Shu, let you taste my awesomeness, hum." After saying that, he waved his little fist, turned around and crossed the threshold, and walked directly home.

Lu Ming laughed for a while, walked to the door of the utility room, looked at Fang Wenshu who was busy, and couldn't help but speak: "Wenshu, don't clean up, immortal cultivators meditate and cultivate at night." ”

Fang Wenshu paused for a moment, "In this case, then let it be you, you rest for a while, and I'll go cook on the fire." ”

Lu Ming walked into the utility room, sat cross-legged on the straw-made bed, and began to visualize the sermon and recover his spiritual power.

I don't know how long it has been, and the spiritual power has gradually filled the dantian.

Hearing a sound of footsteps walking to the door, he paused for a while before knocking on the door, Lu Ming opened his eyes, got up and opened the door.

was stunned for a moment, only to see Fang Wenshu holding a tray, with long hair in a shawl, and moisture, covering the scars on his face, dressed in simple single clothes, showing his graceful posture.

"Thank you." Lu Ming took the tray with both hands and thanked him, but Fang Wenshu didn't answer, turned around and left.

Lu Ming was a little surprised, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought that Fang Wenshu was wearing thin clothes and it was inconvenient to stay. After dinner, Lu Ming took the dishes and chopsticks to wash them in the patio, put them in the kitchen, and then returned to the utility room and continued to meditate on the sermon.

In the middle of the night, Lu Ming was meditating, he heard footsteps, walked to the door, paused for a while, and walked away, Lu Ming gradually became confused in his heart, got up and stayed in the room, listened attentively, but it was silent, Lu Ming had to continue to practice cross-legged.

After a while, a bewildering shenyin sound sounded, and Lu Ming, who was still cultivating, suddenly had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

"Ding", but it was the spontaneous sound of the Chaos Bell, which had recovered a little brilliance in the recovery of the sea of knowledge, and then it became much darker, and Lu Ming suddenly sobered up.

opened the door and walked to Fang Wenshu's door, the scarlet moaning became clearer, and his heart was hot, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Lu Ming forcibly stabilized his mind, walked to the patio, fetched a bucket of water, and poured it from his head, the evening breeze hit, and it was cool, and he finally calmed down.

After walking back to the utility room, the shenyin sound had disappeared. Lu Ming's doubts gradually rose, and he lost the mind to cultivate, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind sank into the sea of knowledge, looked at the dim Chaos Clock, and asked, "Uncle Lu Press, what happened before?" ”

"Boy, you were on the Tao before, and your mind was confused, and the Chaos Bell Spiritual Protector." The land pressure is solemn.

Lu Ming chuckled in his heart, "However, it was just Fang Wenshu blaspheming herself and involuntarily making a voice before, could there be something wrong with her physique?" For example, what is the constitution of seducing sentient beings. ”

"I don't see anything wrong with her physique, but the kid in the afternoon has a unique physique, I can't figure it out, how could the Chaos Clock choose you instead of the Dao body in the afternoon."

"Ahem, Uncle Lu Press, the Chaos Bell has its own spirituality, and it must have its reason for choosing me, tell me, what is the Dao body?" Lu Ming was swallowed by Lu Quan's words.

"The Dao body is born with an affinity with the Dao, there is no bottleneck in cultivation, and the comprehension is even extraordinary, it is really rare to encounter in 10,000 years, and it is naturally suitable for cultivation." Lu Jian sighed.

"No wonder, I ate the fruit of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Vine to have the cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining, and he, with his own cultivation alone, can be on par with me in a short period of time." Lu Ming's tone was full of envy.

"You don't have to be discouraged, the heart and the Dao heart are the most abundant capital for cultivating the Tao to persevere." Lu Jian said comfortingly.

"Ahh

Lu Ming got up suddenly, opened the door, glanced at Fang Wenshu's room, and said, "Wenshu, I don't know what's going on outside, I'll go out and take a look." Without waiting for an answer, he pushed open the door and walked out.

Lu Ming's spiritual power moved to his feet, his body was light, and in a few leaps, he came to the place where the voice came from.

I saw a shriveled human head on the ground, with scattered clothes under the head, and the clothes still smelled of wine. I didn't have time to take a closer look, but I sensed that there was an aura that was not inferior to me, and I rushed at great speed, and Lu Ming looked at it intently, it was Su Hongzhi yesterday afternoon.

"Hmph." Su Hongzhi came to Lu Ming's side, his face was still a little pale, and he looked gloomily at the shriveled heads and scattered clothes on the ground, "Another one, this is already the fifty-fourth." After speaking, he took out a white cloth from his bosom, wrapped the clothes and the shriveled human head, and carried it in his hand.

"Su Hongzhi, it's inconvenient for Fang to tell me what's going on." Lu Ming said in a deep voice.

"This is our village's business, we haven't found anything for more than a month, you are an outsider..."

Before Su Hongzhi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Ming: "Do you want to watch more people killed?" One more person, one more effort. ”

"Hmph. Follow me. Su Hongzhi thought for a moment and said.

Su Hongzhi took Lu Ming to the ancestral hall in the village, pointed to dozens of jars lined with words on the ground, and said: "Soon after the preaching stele fell, people have been killed, and in the past two months, every two days, at night, one person will be killed, and everyone who is killed is like this, with a shriveled head and only a skin left on the rest of the body. Su Hongzhi put the bag he was carrying on the table by the altar.

Lu Ming looked at these jars containing the dead and relics, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

Su Hongzhi's voice was low, and he said with a sad face: "From the first victim, it caused panic, the police station in the town also sent people down, and left two police patrols without finding any results, and the next day the two patrolling policemen were also killed, and the police station was unwilling to send people again, so we organized our own villager patrols, but people continued to be killed, first it was the villagers who returned late, and then later, at home, someone woke up the next morning and found that the husband sleeping next to him had become a shriveled head and epidermis, Those who tried to move to town were found dead on the way. Later, everyone had to gather together, some people slept, some people patrolled nearby, and just like that, people were still killed. ”