Fang Yue finally chose to sneak attack Lord Xu Xiang, because he felt that this person was a big threat.

Under the cover of darkness, Fang Yue swooped out from behind the counter and punched through the temples of Xu Xiang's head.

If this punch is solid, the opponent will be seriously injured if he does not die.

At this moment of life and death, Lord Xu Xiang roared, his muscles swelled, and he raised the little girl in his hand as a shield without hesitation.

However, the timing of Fang Yue's sneak attack was quite good, and the attack was extremely fast and hidden, Xu Xiangzhu reacted too late, Fang Yue's right fist had already hit his jaw before Xu Xiangzhu raised the little girl.

There was a loud sound of bone cracking, and half of Xu Xiangzhu's face was crooked, and he let out an earth-shattering howl.

Fang Yue was even more unforgiving, his body was short, and he slammed into Xu Xiang's main abdomen with another punch.

Xu Xiangzhu held the little girl, but not only did she fail to become a shield, but her vision was blocked, and her movement speed was slowed down, and she was hit in the abdomen again by Fang Yue's punch, and the miserable howl stopped abruptly, and she fell down.

Fang Yue took the little girl with his left hand, reached out with his right hand, pulled out the long knife hanging from Xu Xiang's waist, and stabbed it at Xu Xiang's vest lying on the ground.

The blood was surging, Xu Xiang snorted, and finally there was no movement, only a slight twitch.

"Who?"

"Lord Xu Xiang!"

The few demon cultists who followed behind Lord Xu Xiang only reacted at this time, and the other party jumped out their swords and faced each other.

However, instead of immediately besieging Fang Yue, they kept retreating.

The other party was only between two punches, and he beat Xu Xiang, who had refined his internal qi, to the point of life and death, and then stabbed the account, although it was a little sneak attack, but the strength was definitely real.

Even outlaws can't help but feel cowardly when they encounter a strong opponent who is difficult to resist.

"You, who the hell are you?"

The big man with a scumbag face had a relationship with Fang Yue, and recognized Fang Yue as the Xiucai who lived next door to them.

Fang Yue didn't speak, holding a knife in one hand and the little girl in the other, his eyes fixed on the four big men in front of him.

These four big men happen to be the four people who pretend to be foot merchants, and they are also the murderers of the inn murder.

Fang Yue put the little girl down and said softly, "Hide behind." ”

Although the little girl was a little frightened on her face, she obediently ran behind Fang Yue, away from the battle circle.

Feeling the surging qi and blood in his body stabilize down, Fang Yue looked at the four big men in front of him again, his gaze getting colder.

In order to attack and kill Lord Xu Xiang before, he exploded with all his strength, causing some instability in the qi and blood in his body, which is also the reason why he stopped after killing Lord Xu Xiang and did not kill the remaining few people at the first time.

In this world with ghosts, as a demon sect "incense master", whether or not Xu Xiang has any mysterious and strange means is what Fang Yue is afraid of.

Therefore, Fang Yue did not hesitate to explode with all his strength, causing the qi and blood in his body to be unstable, and he also had to ensure that he killed Lord Xu Xiang as soon as possible.

"We are members of the Bliss Holy Sect, and Your Excellency really wants to be our enemy?" The big man with a scumbag face said sharply.

Fang Yue's face did not move, he had already killed Lord Xu Xiang, what kind of Bliss Holy Sect, should be offended and offended, and there are still a few remaining miscellaneous fish?

The few demon cultists in front of him were just precious merit points that had not yet been harvested in his eyes.

"Brothers, if you can't complete the task, it's a dead end to go back to the church, everyone will fight with him side by side."

Before Fang Yue could make a move, several Demon Sect disciples couldn't stand the pressure, but instead made the first move.

Holding a sword, he besieged Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was not afraid, and his body suddenly moved.

……

The red lantern falls to the ground, and the paper burns.

In the firelight, looking at the few more corpses on the ground in the lobby of the inn, Fang Yue frowned slightly, the first time he killed someone, he was still a little uncomfortable.

However, these four demon cultists brought Fang Yue a full 122 merit points, plus 86 merit points obtained by killing Xu Xiangzhu, so now-

Fang Yue——

Merit: 255 points

Divine powers: deduction, illumination

Martial Arts: Enlightenment Fist (Ichiju)

Fang Yue was still very satisfied with this harvest, he carried a long knife dripping blood, walked to the corpse of Lord Xu Xiang, groped carefully, and got a few taels of silver, a few silver tickets, a waist card, and two booklets from the corpse.

These two booklets shocked Fang Yue's heart, and he took a photo before the fire.

One book had four big characters written on it, Fang Yue opened it and saw that there were all kinds of drawings on the page, all of which were about men and women, and they were lifelike.

Fang Yue casually flipped through it for a while, and then lost interest, for him who had read all kinds of images in his previous life, these were just pediatrics.

He picked up another book, and the cover of this book read "Qingyu Gong".

"It seems to be the inner door method!"

Fang Yue was overjoyed, this was exactly what he was in need of at the moment, and hurriedly looked at it.

What was recorded above was indeed an internal skill, Fang Yue glanced at it a few times, and then put it away.

He thought about it, put a few silver tickets and a few taels of broken silver, as well as this "Qingyu Gong" in his arms, and stuffed the waist card and the "Treasure of Bliss" back into the body of Lord Xu Xiang.

After that, the bodies of four more demons were searched, and there was nothing of value except for some silver and silver tickets.

Silver Liang and Silver Tickets are also what Fang Yue is currently in short supply, so he unceremoniously accepted them all.

"Agui, you can come out, it's okay."

Fang Yue shouted towards the shopkeeper's room, and then turned his head to look for the little girl.

"Strange, it was still here."

Fang Yue looked around the lobby of the inn and found that the little girl he had just rescued was gone, and he didn't know where he had gone.

"Oh no, there's a demon cultist in the back."

At this moment, the red lantern that fell to the ground, the cage paper burned out, and finally went out, and the inn lobby suddenly fell into darkness.

Fang Yue stood in place, quietly listening to the movements around him.

At the gate, the night wind kept pouring in and whirring.

Not far away, there was a noise in the room of the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper Agui came out of the room with a kerosene lamp.

When he saw the corpses in the inn, he was shocked, and said tremblingly: "Fang Xiucai, this, these people are all ...... by you."

Fang Yue didn't answer, but said, "Ah Gui, give me the oil lamp, and I'll go find someone in the back." ”

That little girl was probably too scared when Fang Yue was fighting with a few demon cultists, and ran to the back of the inn, if she ran into the demon cultist who went to the back to go to the toilet, it would be troublesome.

The shopkeeper hurriedly handed over the kerosene lamp in his hand to Fang Yue, and some of the six gods said without a master: "Fang Xiucai, then I ...... now"

"...... you now" Fang Yue just wanted to say something, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and the words on his lips stopped suddenly.

He raised his head and looked to the second floor, and from this direction, he could just see the Chenzi room, where there was a light shining through the closed door.

It was the room where the murder took place, and there was no one living at night at all, how could there be light in it?

Fang Yue's heart froze, and then something even weirder happened.

A cry like a complaint, like sorrow and joy, sometimes as low as a pipe, sometimes as high as a drum, the moaning of a woman full of joy and joy came from the light-filled room.

Above the closed door, a woman's bewitching carcass was reflected on it, up and down.

It's all the same as last night.