Chapter 46: Terror on a Moonlit Night

Seeing the Moon Shadow Fuxian coming, Wu Zhiyuan remained silent, in his heart, Moon Shadow Fuxian was still a murderer after all, this was an indisputable fact, so he still had a grudge against her.

Moon Shadow Fuxian also saw Wu Zhiyuan at the same time, and he also walked towards him expressionlessly, except for arrogance in his eyes, he was disdainful.

The moment the two passed by, it seemed to be intentional or unintentional, Wu Zhiyuan's eyes glanced at it, and found that the slightly exposed neck and complexion of the Moon Shadow Fuxian were snow-white, and it was even more charming against the background of the red clothes, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel excited, but it was only for a moment, and he hurriedly stabilized his mind and staggered by.

Before this, Wu Zhiyuan had never paid attention to the appearance and age of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and it was not until this moment that he concluded that her age would definitely not exceed twenty years old.

Wu Zhiyuan retracted his wandering thoughts, and couldn't help but blame himself, what does the age of this murderer have to do with himself? I was angry with her a second ago, but this second I was concerned about her age.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Wu Zhiyuan left Cong Ma Zen Academy. After going down Qifeng Mountain, he walked straight in the direction of Haiyang County, and wanted to go back to the county seat for two reasons, first, when he was away from home for a long time, he wanted to buy some pastries and clothes in the county town to bring to his parents, and second, he only knew the way home from Qingdao, how to go back from this Haiyang, he was still very confused, and wanted to inquire in the city, maybe he could find a shortcut.

Wu Zhiyuan has such a plan, if it is a long way to go home directly from Haiyang County, he can go back to Qingdao first, and then take the road back to Wujia Village from Qingdao, and go to the broken temple to bring the remaining jewelry and the ocean home.

Looking at the noon, Wu Zhiyuan found a restaurant to eat, and inquired with the shopkeeper, only to learn that Haiyang County was much closer to Wujia Village than Qingdao was from Wujia Village, and the Longshan area was under the jurisdiction of Haiyang County in terms of administrative division. In this case, it is best to go straight home from here.

After eating in a hurry, Wu Zhiyuan planned to go out to buy things to take home. It was the time of the bazaar, and he quickly bought some pastries and two pieces of cloth. He didn't want to buy too much, as long as he gave the ocean to his parents, it was more practical than buying anything.

After buying things, Wu Zhiyuan decided to find an inn to stay for one night and set off tomorrow morning. Haiyang County is much smaller than Qingdao, and there are very few inns, Wu Zhiyuan went straight to the inn where he stayed last night, after all, he stayed for one night, and felt a little more used to it.

Holding the fabric and carrying the pastries, Wu Zhiyuan saw a large group of people in front of the bulletin board in front of him from a distance, and the voices of people were bustling, not much more deserted than the bazaar. It is the nature of Chinese people to like onlookers, this group of people is like this, and Wu Zhiyuan is no exception. He stood on the periphery of the crowd and looked over the bulletin board.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at it fixedly, and the person in the portrait was thin and stubble, and he didn't know him, but then he glanced at the text description of the wanted notice, and was taken aback.

It is roughly written that the name of the wanted criminal is Zhang Daming, the identity is the county husband, last night killed all seven of his family, cruel methods, is an extremely dangerous person, has escaped, I hope the public will take more precautions, and at the same time offer a reward for reporting, providing clues how much reward and so on.

Wu Zhiyuan swept the text on the wanted warrant, but the identity of the wanted man surprised him suddenly, is this just a coincidence? Looking at the time of the crime last night, I saw my husband killed by Moon Shadow Fuxian last night, so it can be seen that the two are definitely not the same person.

Wu Zhiyuan walked back to the inn with a trace of doubt. The innkeeper recognized Wu Zhiyuan, so he let him live in the upper room on the second floor where he lived last time.

After dinner, Wu Zhiyuan packed up the things he was going to bring on the road tomorrow, and estimated that it was still early, so he took out the Guiyuan True Scripture, intending to break through the third layer realm. This Returning Yuan Dao Method can actually dissolve the corpse Gu poison in the body invisibly, which shows that its power is not just as simple as improving people's vitality. Wu Zhiyuan attaches great importance to this method.

People in the rivers and lakes attach great importance to the improvement of their own strength, and the fundamental way to improve their strength is to enhance their vitality cultivation, and there are naturally many ways to cultivate vitality, and the Daomen spell is just one of them. Wu Zhiyuan is only half of the people in the rivers and lakes, but he doesn't have much interest in Yuan Qi cultivation, and now he is practicing the Guiyuan Dao Method, just out of curiosity about this Dao and admiration for the Maoshan School.

Wu Zhiyuan took out the Blood Shadow Demon Knife pinned to his back and waist again, and at the same time recalled what Wuchen had said, this knife did not reveal the demonic nature that Wuchen said except for its unique appearance and strange name. But Wu Zhiyuan deeply believes that as a dustless identity, he will never be alarmist. Perhaps there are more secrets hidden in this knife that can only be observed later.

Tonight, the moonlight was clear, and the red light of the blood knife showed the handwriting on the scriptures extremely clearly, and a thought suddenly flashed in Wu Zhiyuan's mind, if the blood knife was not around one day, would this Dao method be no longer able to practice? With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan planned to temporarily give up cultivating the fourth layer, and instead memorize the luck mantras from the fourth layer to the eighth layer one by one, so that even if either the Blood Knife or the True Scripture were lost, he could continue to cultivate, and in the future, he would also save the trouble of reading books against the Blood Knife Light.

Wu Zhiyuan memorized the mantras of the first eight layers one by one, and flipped through the wordless white paper on the ninth layer, puzzled in his heart, but since there were no words, there was no need to memorize them. So I put away the true scripture and the blood knife, and then I realized that it was not too early.

Wu Zhiyuan and Yi were lying on the bed, constantly recalling what had happened in the past few days in their minds, and unconsciously fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Wu Zhiyuan heard a slight footstep in a daze, the footsteps were fast and light, but in this silent night, he heard it clearly. Wu Zhiyuan turned over and got out of bed smartly, opened the crack in the window and looked out, only to see a figure on the street running from east to west, that person had a long figure, long hair and a shawl, and a red dress was particularly conspicuous.

"Moon Shadow Immortal? What is she doing here at such a late hour? Wu Zhiyuan was suspicious in his heart, and jumped from the second floor as soon as he mentioned his vitality.

On the empty long street, there were no obstacles in the field of vision, Wu Zhiyuan landed and looked west, and found that the first red shadow on the west of the street flashed to the north, so he hurriedly chased after it.

Chasing to the corner of the street where the red shadow disappeared just now, Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, there were two streets and alleys to the north, but at this time, the moon shadow Fuxian had disappeared. Wu Zhiyuan stayed where he was, not knowing which alley to choose.

Just as he was hesitating, two terrible screams pierced the night sky, and in this dead night, it couldn't help but be terrifying. Wu Zhiyuan was startled and rushed into the alley on the left in the direction of the sound.

There is a stone plaque hanging on the head of this alley, on which are written the three words "Feng Delhi", "Li" is the meaning of lanes, streets, alleys, and "Feng Delhi" is the name of this alley. At this time, Wu Zhiyuan didn't have time to take a closer look at these, he just wanted to find out where the screams came from.

There were a total of eight families in Delhi, it was late at night, the doors were closed, and they had already gone to bed, Wu Zhiyuan checked door to door, until he walked to the innermost one in the alley, only to find something unusual.

The wooden door of this house was half open, Wu Zhiyuan's heart moved when he saw this, and secretly thought that the two screams must have come from this house, so he didn't dare to hesitate, pushed the door and rushed in.

Most of the houses in the north have courtyards, and the main houses are the main houses through the courtyard. Wu Zhiyuan rushed into the main house, glanced around, and was immediately taken aback.