The night was deep, and dark clouds rolled in the sky, obscuring the starlight.

I don't know when it started, a little rain fell down, and it became heavier and heavier. The disciples of the two realms of righteousness and demons, who had been fighting endlessly during the day, died down one after another, and the lively Liubo Mountain was quiet again.

In the dark and quiet cave, the rain dripped down the rocks, hit the ground, splashed a few times, and returned to calm.

Looking inward through the water curtain, in the ink-black cave, Zhang Han sat quietly on the stone platform, with the sword across his knees, meditating with his eyes closed, and practicing blade meditation.

This state of affairs has lasted for two days and two nights.

I don't know how long later, in the quiet and silent darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened, three circles, eight magatauras appeared on it, three black, three white, two gold, it looked extremely strange and evil, bright like two rubies, with a little bit of anger.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if a cultivator saw these eyes, he would be overwhelmed with horror and shout demons.

"Whew! This world is really weirdly tight, I have killed a lot of people in other worlds, I haven't seen any demons or anything like that, how did I destroy a few small sects, and the ferocity in my heart has accumulated so much, I almost ran away......"

Zhang Han frowned, thinking hard about the reason.

You must know that in the Marvel world, Zhang Han used hundreds of people to conduct experiments in order to create the Shura Dao puppet abomination, which was simply piled up with human lives, and I never saw such a strange thing happen. How did you get here, and there was always a feeling that the killing thoughts in my heart were uncontrollable?

A few days ago, Zhang Han slaughtered the sect at every turn, and he was fierce, even if it was a righteous monk, there were many people who couldn't see it, and they were far away from Zhang Han, and they didn't want to be involved with him.

Until the day before yesterday, Zhang Han suddenly felt that a huge fierce aura was emerging from the depths of his heart, which almost made him lose his mind, so he hurriedly stopped killing and stayed in the cave to meditate quietly to eliminate that anger.

What is the reason for this? Is it because of the Honyu? No way!

Since the complete integration of Xiao Ji and the inner world, Zhang Han has been able to control everything about himself freely, and he can clearly sense that Bangyu has been helping him build a swastika and catalyze the power of Bai, and it has not affected his will and thinking.

Since it's not Bangyu, then what will it be? Soul Eater Fan? It can't be either.

Since refining the Soul Eater Fan, Zhang Han rarely used this magic weapon, and spent most of his time lying in the inner world, nourished by the energy of the inner world.

Thinking about it, Zhang Han's heart suddenly moved, is it because of the Book of Heaven?

"However, when I was cultivating the Book of Heaven, I had always used the spirit clone to control the physical body, so could this still affect my thinking? It's kind of. ”

Zhang Han pursed his lips and said with certainty, "Since it's not its own factor, then it's an external factor!" It seems that the righteous path and the demonic path are definitely not as simple as I thought! ”

It was not until now that Zhang Han realized the strangeness of this world, and thought of the Xianxia he saw in his previous life, where all kinds of demons and demons were full of three disasters and five calamities, presumably this is also the characteristic of the Xianxia world that is different from other worlds.

Not only are there heaven and earth aura, gods and demons, but there are also some things that cannot be seen or touched, but can cause danger to cultivators, such as heart demons.

Generally, there will be demons, mainly because the realm is not enough, and the speed of strength improvement is too fast, resulting in a decrease in control over oneself.

However, the Grim Reaper system that Zhang Han cultivated did not have a way to destroy the demons in his heart, and he didn't even have such a statement. It's Kurosaki Ichigo's big hanging B, the speed of improvement is the same as riding a rocket, and I haven't seen him have a demon!

"It seems that this world is not good to stay long, collect all the heavenly books and leave immediately, this kind of evil world, try to go as little as possible in the future!"

This kind of mysterious thing, Zhang Han couldn't figure out the principle of it after thinking about it, so he could only secretly make up his mind to collect the five volumes of the Book of Heaven as soon as possible.

The dark clouds are getting lower and lower, bleak and bleak, and the flowers and trees all over the mountains are bent down in the raindrops the size of beans.

Two black shadows flickered and jumped through the forest, moving extremely fast. After a short time, he had already come to the entrance of the cave where Zhang Han was, and slowly walked into it.

"I took the liberty to come late at night and disturb Mr. Qingxiu, I hope you will forgive me." The old man's deep voice broke the silence of the cave, and his expression was quite terrified.

In recent days, Zhang Han's ferocity has not only frightened the two righteous and demonic realms, but the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall have been even more frightened. Especially the old man and others who knew Zhang Han's identity, they were afraid of Zhang Han's domineering and ruthless methods, and they didn't dare to have any other thoughts in their hearts.

Zhang Han glanced at the old man, turned to look at the abomination next to him, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"In the past few days, we have wantonly annexed those small sects, which has aroused the vigilance of the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and when we held a meeting yesterday, we were directly excluded. The old man suspects that we may be targeted and comes to ask for your opinion. ”

Abomination is Zhang Han's spirit clone, of course he will not be afraid of the deity, and he will roughly describe the current situation.

Zhang Han looked indifferent, his blood-red pupils looked directly at the old man, and said coldly, "Since you can't continue, then take people to evacuate Liubo Mountain, there are so many sects in the Shenzhou Continent, isn't it enough for you to toss?" This kind of trivial thing also comes to ask me? ”

"Yes, yes, my subordinates will evacuate this place early tomorrow morning."

Facing those extremely evil eyes, the old man was horrified, and he didn't dare to look at him, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and nodded busily.

"There are a lot of people who have been collected recently, and they are bound to be uneven and difficult to manage. After you go back, remember to screen some elite disciples, those with bad character, or spies planted by other sects, don't let go of any of them. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Han groaned slightly, then stood up, pointed his finger on the old man's forehead, and copied his telepathic ability and gave it to him.

The old man only felt a warm current flowing into his eyebrows, and he was ignorant in his mind, as if there was something more, thinking about it carefully, but he couldn't detect it, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Han strangely.

"What I have given you is the ability to search into other people's memories, even their thoughts. With this ability, it will be convenient for you to act in the future. Zhang Han explained casually.

Both the Abomination and the Death Girl have been endowed with other abilities and can no longer be endowed with telepathy, so Zhang Han can only choose the elder. In the final analysis, it is because there are too few capable people.

Hearing Zhang Han's explanation, the old man was overjoyed and surprised, with this ability, none of the spies hidden in the door could escape. At the same time, he was secretly shocked by Zhang Han's unpredictable methods, and he could casually give such an amazing ability to others.

Zhang Han is not a god, and the ability he gives depends on the other party's qualifications and the degree of compatibility with the ability. If the old man has average qualifications and a low degree of fit, telepathy may not have any power.

(End of chapter)