However, Cheng Kong frowned, compared to the place of death that the Dark Knight had infected after his self-explosion, the power of death here was too little, could it be because he was cremated and turned into ashes?

After five minutes, there was no more black gas coming out of the tomb, and only a little bit of the three ripples formed by the Death Ripple Scroll were stained black.

It was indeed a little too little, Cheng Kong shook his head and walked towards the second grave.

In this way, Cheng Kong fully absorbed the power of death in more than eighty tombs before dyeing all the three ripples black, and by this time, the Death Ripple Scroll was already able to send out a single blow of the death ripple in its full form.

If you compare it to something from the Heroic World, then a single blow of Death Ripple in its full form is enough to kill more than a dozen spearmen.

However, this was not the end, Cheng Kong felt that the Death Ripple Scroll could absorb more death power, so he walked towards the more than ten graves in the back.

As the black gas continued to penetrate the corrugated tattoo on his arm, the tattoo became even darker.

Sure enough, if the previous tattoo was a faint ink, now it is a little deeper.

But that wasn't enough, Cheng Kong withdrew his hand, crossed a row of tombstones, and rushed towards the crematorium in the other direction.

Cheng Kong, who has a semi-dark physique, has already sensed the breath of death in the crematorium, although it is still not as good as the place of death caused by the dark knight's self-explosion, but it is much more powerful than the death in this cemetery.

In any case, the crematorium's place where the corpses were burned, and the corpses were brought in and parked every day, and the power of death gathered much faster than a cemetery where graves were scarce and were all urns.

Kick the ground. A muffled sound came out, and Cheng Kong jumped up like a cheetah, tapping lightly on the wall. It landed in a garden.

Cheng Kong didn't need to look for a place to park the corpse, just walk along the place where the power of death is the strongest.

What made Cheng Kong cry and laugh was that the place where the power of death was strongest was the crematorium.

By the time Cheng Kong quietly climbed over the wall and left the crematorium and came to the road, the three ripples on his right arm were already extremely black, and a faint black gas floated out from time to time, even if people took a second look. It's all creepy.

No way, the death power accumulated near the cremation furnace is too strong, and it is estimated that this cremation furnace has been used for more than thirty years. I don't know how many corpses were burned in the Dao, although most of the death power may have been dispersed by the fire, but just that small part of the accumulated death power made the death ripple scroll full and supported.

Not to mention the Death Ripple Scroll. At this time, even Cheng Kong's right arm and even his left arm. It is full of death power, squeezing the slowly moving internal force into each acupoint, and it is impossible to move.

To put it bluntly, Cheng Kong is now like a balloon filled with the power of death.

This is only a small part of the power of death by the cremation furnace, and Cheng Kong really can't absorb the rest, so he can only give up. However, it is impossible to move this crematorium, and the next time you run out of death power, you can absorb it. Cheng Kong has nothing to regret.

Stopped a taxi for the return trip, and Cheng Kong rushed back to the county seat, but as soon as he got off the car, he felt a little hungry.

Cheng Kong, who had been busy for a while, remembered that he hadn't eaten since he came back, and there were too many things to distract him, but he forgot about it.

Home for dinner? What are you kidding, why don't you toss your mother up and cook for yourself.

Uncle is not short of money now, Cheng Kong turned around and walked towards the snack street.

Since becoming the deputy director of the supervision office, Cheng Kong has not been short of money very much, and he doesn't have to pay for the things he wants to use, not to mention the salary and bonus, and there is a lot of subsidy every three or five times.

Cheng Kong has more than 1,000 yuan in his pocket, money is a man's waist, if you have money, your waist will be hard!

When I came to the snack street, Cheng Kong's saliva came down, and people who were hungry smelled the fragrance of food, no matter whether it tasted good or not, the saliva must come down.

Fragrant! What to eat?

Pasta? Cheng Kong shook his head, he couldn't be wronged, forget it, although the weather was going to cool down, he could still drink a little beer overnight.

Cheng Kong is generally reluctant to eat alone when he eats out, and he has to call friends, this is face.

What's there to have a dinner treat, you can't let your brothers and friends raise their little fingers and say, "Cheng Kong? I'm a stingy miser. ”

Cheng Kong took out his mobile phone and was about to call a few of Yang Lin's friends, he didn't want to think about it, it's almost half past twelve in the middle of the night, you call over, and you won't be scolded bloody?

Just when the last number was about to be pressed, Cheng Kong stopped his fingers, put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and strode towards a restaurant called Xiaochun seafood stall in front of him.

Why? At this time, the seafood stall was placed at the square table on the street, and a woman in a white shirt and a long skirt was sitting at the table, and the table was full of empty beer bottles, and the woman was drinking and crying alone.

A few thugs came over and laughed around the woman.

"Beauty, what's sad, come on, come on, go with my brother, my brother will take you to a fun place."

"Brother dog, you can't eat alone, right?"

"Nonsense, brother dog, am I that kind of person?"

As he spoke, a green-haired gangster reached out and put his hand on the woman's shoulder, who seemed to be a little drunk and did not react to the green-haired gangster's groping hand.

The green-haired gangster smiled smugly, and his hand began to slowly slide down, and he was about to touch the woman's chest.

I grass! Cheng Kong was furious, it was none other than Lu Xiaofei, who had a one-night stand with Cheng Kong.

In other words, after Lu Xiaofei rejected Cheng Kong last time, the two became like passers-by, and the most they met was hello, hello.

Especially after Cheng Air Conditioner went to work in the county, he didn't have time to pay attention to Lu Xiaofei's affairs, so he broke off this thought.

Originally, she wanted to have a meal, but who would have thought that she would meet Lu Xiaofei, and what made Cheng Kong even more angry was that several gangsters dared to beat her idea!

Even if it's just a one-night stand, it's your own woman, unforgivable!

Okay, this sentence is a little bloody, Cheng Kong's real idea is that my woman can only be touched by me.

Cheng Kong couldn't wait to take out a big bow and kill that gangster with an arrow, in other words, after staying in the hero world for a long time, Cheng Kong's violent tendencies are getting more and more serious.

Of course, in full view of everyone, it is impossible for Cheng Kong to shoot people to death, let alone take out the big bow.

All he could do was run a few steps, rush forward, and raise his right hand.

Syllable! A crisp slap sounded. (To be continued......)