Bloody?

Cruel?

Violent?

No, no, no...... This is simply pediatric for the evil created by the little blind man.

Chu Xinbai even felt that it was cheaper for him to be abolished in a coma.

But there is no way, the police uncles are coming, and if you don't waste it at this time, you won't have a chance after that.

After all, in this society under the rule of law, lynching is not allowed!

After everything was done, Chu Xinbai threw the kitchen knife into the porridge.

After a rough examination of the body, it was not bad, and there was not a trace of blood.

Next, let's go see Xiao An's mother.

Chu Xinbai walked in the direction of the bedroom, and when he passed the stairwell, his footsteps stopped.

He looked up thoughtfully at the second floor.

Well......

That broken book, it's better not to be lost in the world, and destroy it.

Just do it, Chu Xin's white legs climbed up the stairs, and after a while, he came to the second floor.

The old blind man was lying on the chaise longue next to the bed, holding a bamboo fan in his hand, hanging on his chest, unconscious.

Obviously, before he was stunned, the old blind man was taking a leisurely nap.

Is......

Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years!

I have always felt that this sentence is particularly scientifically based.

A good person is usually a good person who knows how to empathize and would rather grieve himself in order to fulfill others.

On the other hand, the scourge is self-centered, always happy for oneself, never taking into account the feelings of others, and even sacrificing others to fulfill oneself.

Over time, good people become worse and worse because of the grievances of the times, and they hold everything in their hearts, and they can't bear to trouble others.

The scourge is different, they are not depressed in their hearts, they do whatever they want, and they will naturally live longer.

So, be human...... Just be empathetic and don't let yourself get too tired.

Chu Xinbai interrupted the chaotic thoughts in his mind and searched around the room, but there was no trace of the broken book.

The gaze fell on the side of the bed, hiding the location of the mechanism.

Chu Xinbai opened the dark room, and when he walked in, he saw that the broken book was lying quietly on the storage box.

She stepped forward and threw the remnant book into the ring refining bronze, and nodded with satisfaction after sensing that the book had been burned to ashes.

The afterglow swept to the shelves with all kinds of small bottles and storage boxes containing medicinal powder, and made a mistake.

This drug, once discovered by the police, is equivalent to being published, and the more people who know, the more trouble will be.

Collect the jade pendant?

No, no, no......

The jade pendant space can't fit it, not to mention, it's useless to keep it yourself!

Then ...... Continue to destroy corpses, right?!

Chu Xinbai threw all the powder and the box into the alchemy bronze vessel, and the scorching temperature inside the bronze vessel quickly dissolved the foreign items together.

The outer layer of plastic box turned into a black liquid substance, and the powder inside gradually shrank in size, until the two merged together into a round ball the size of a ping-pong ball.

"......" is the first white.

What is this for?

It's not at all what I expected!

It can't be to be refined into a pill, right?

As if to affirm Chu Xinbai's last doubts, the ball began to shrink, and the scorching heat enveloped it, making its surface smoother and smoother, and the originally dull black became translucent.

Time slipped away quietly, and the ball inside the bronze vessel had become the size of a normal elixir, and the speed of rotation began to slow down.

Although he couldn't smell the medicinal fragrance and didn't have any peculiar smell, Chu Xinbai knew that this black "elixir" was nearing its end.