For the next period of time, Zuo Zhicheng practiced martial arts during the day, stored various attacks and props in the imaginary space, supervised the reconstruction of the manor, and slightly commanded the construction of shops, restaurants, and inns.

Daoshu martial arts, this kind of Zuo Zhicheng is already in the continuous accumulation, and there is no place to improve Daoshu for the time being, mainly because of continuous practice, and then Xu Hongfei will collect life bushes everywhere for him.

In terms of martial arts, he has been silently accumulating, and it seems that he is only one step away from breaking through to the Faxiang, and what is missing is an opportunity.

Manor and all kinds of business, he only needs to give a little opinion, let all parties know his attitude, after all, with his current strength and prestige, doing these things is completely supported by all sides.

There is also Jiang Qing's training, which is also progressing steadily every day, her physical strength has been practiced to achieve great strength, taking spiritual energy fruits every day, and she has also learned the Beipeng Chuitian Style, and other Tianhe Sect, Hell Gate's martial arts, the moves can be said to be a thousand miles a day, although the strength of the body cannot be compared with Zuo Zhicheng, but it has also reached the strength of 15% of the orange, which is also considered to be at the upper level of ordinary masters.

Ah Yue and Zhu Bang are still undergoing rehabilitation training every day, Xu Hongfei needs to help Zuo Zhicheng collect life bushes at night in addition to practicing during the day, and Sun Feibai rushed to the construction site and began the work of working tirelessly every ⊕± day, constantly making steel and forging iron.

As for Ji Nanxian and Ye Shi, they were all sent out by Zuo Zhicheng to strangle bandits and pirates everywhere, martial arts are not comparable to Taoism, and things that pay attention to the soul need to fight again and again, and constantly increase experience and will.

The rest is the matter of the Hell Soul Cleansing Sutra and the three immortals. After the failure of the Hell Soul Cleansing Sutra on Qin Kexin's body, Zhou Ge, a descendant of the prince of the previous dynasty, has now become an idiot, and the two of them have become the best practical materials under Shen An'an's hands together.

The rest of Zhao Er has the strength of a human master. However, after Zuo Zhicheng failed twice, his experience and control were much stronger, and he saw the hope of success in the other party.

That night, in Zuo Zhicheng's basement, the blind swordsman Zhao Erzheng was standing in front of him covered in blood, the five-year-old who killed his brother. The natural butcher who killed his parents at the age of twelve, and lived a dark life in the killer building since he was a child, was like a little white rabbit in front of Zuo Zhicheng at the moment, with a look of fear on his face.

"You! What did you do to me! ”

Zuo Zhicheng opened his five fingers and aimed them in the direction of Zhao Er, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, he saw that Zhao Er, who was originally standing, slowly stretched out one of his hands, aimed his fingertips at his heart, and stabbed it down. Pierce your own heart directly.

Zhao Er snorted, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, but no matter his hands or feet, he didn't obey at all at this moment, even if all the chains on his body had been undone, let alone attacking Zuo Zhicheng in front of him, he couldn't even move.

And under his skin, in the bones that are wrapped in muscles. At this moment, it has been completely replaced by ink bones, and all of them have become bones as black as ink.

These bones regenerate at will under the manipulation of Zuo Zhicheng. constructed, so that Zhao Er couldn't even move at all.

This is another achievement of Zuo Zhicheng during this time, although the exoskeleton armor on the Hades snake has been gradually improved, it is impossible to compare to an immortal like Zhao Er in front of him, he can have an immortal body, no matter how Zuo Zhicheng tosses, he can't die.

Zuo Zhicheng exerted the ability of ink bones on him. Replacing the opponent's bones can simply not worry about any risks, and it can also imprison the opponent well and hit the opponent's spirit.

Next, Zuo Zhicheng continued to control the other party to do all kinds of things, and suppressed Zhao Er both mentally and **. A double blow to him.

In the midst of such continuous blows and torture, Zuo Zhicheng suddenly made a move and slashed at Zhao Er's forehead with a palm, and just as he slashed it with one palm, the ink bone suddenly stabbed out from his palm, directly stabbing into the opponent's brain, and linking with the opponent's bones.

The next moment, boundless bone spurs pierced out of Zhao Er's body, and these bone spurs drilled through Zhao Er's skin, muscles, and internal organs, stabbing his body into huge holes, as if he had turned into a cactus.

Boundless pain came from all over his body, and Zhao Er's mouth let out a terrible scream.

At the same time, just when his spirit reached its lowest point, a mysterious and incomparably mysterious force that seemed to stir the time of heaven and earth into one came to his mind.

The experience of reincarnation appeared in his mind, and at this moment, he seemed to have experienced thousands of reincarnations, experienced countless lives, and his mind was chaotic but extremely clear.

On Zuo Zhicheng's side, the power of the mind was fully launched in accordance with the method of the Hell Soul Washing Sutra, confusing the other party's memory and subjective consciousness with all his might, reversing black and white, and messing with the memory, he could feel that Zhao Er's resistance power was countless times weaker than the previous times, and his mental power swept the opponent's consciousness effortlessly, occupying a vast territory in an instant.

The other party's thoughts, memories, judgments, and emotions are all at his disposal in front of him at this moment, and in front of Zhao Er, he seems to have become a god who controls the other party's cycle of life and death.

No wonder the people of the Hell Gate worship Hell Yama, and there is indeed such an artistic conception in it. ’

At this moment, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes flashed, and a voice suddenly appeared in his ears. It seems to be a conversation, a memory.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Mirage, an interesting killer, are you here to deal with me?"

"Someone asked me to kill you, and I paid a lot of money."

Zuo Zhicheng's heart jumped: "This is Zhao Er's memory?" In the deepest part of consciousness, it was still about the memory of the mirage, the scene of their first encounter? ”

As he spoke, the evil voice of the Mirage Sect came again, and at the same time, there were colorful images, because Zhao Er was completely blind, so there was no record of Zài images in his memory.

"Yo, I'm curious, what kind of price was I offered?"

"Hmm...... When? My sword ......"

"Hehe, interesting mindscape, do you want to see the light?"

"What is light?"

The next moment, boundless light appeared in front of Zuo Zhicheng, a figure composed of light slowly fell from the sky, Zuo Zhicheng understood that this was the scene that Zhao Er saw at that time, a blind man, who had been a blind guy since birth, saw the light for the first time.

In the midst of the light, a divine figure said, "Will you be my subordinate?" Serve me, fight for me, sacrifice a qiē for me. ”

"I do, my master."

In the memory, a dark shadow that was as dark as an earthworm curled its body, lowered its head, and prostrate at the feet of the light man. (To be continued......)