Chapter 43: The Wicked Under the Faces of Good

At night, it was as black as ink, the moon was nowhere to be seen, and dark clouds covered the stars.

Chen Feng had already rested, and the night was quiet, far away from the houses in the village, it was already very quiet, and the only sound was the chirping of insects in summer.

However, when it was time to arrive, there was an additional sound, the sound of footsteps hurriedly trampling on the land, coming from a distance, quickly approaching the house where Chen Feng lived.

A slightly gauntlet figure covered its face, leaving only its two eyes exposed.

"Hehe, even if you have thousands of magic weapons, so what? It's still going to be planted in my hands, and I'll take your good baby, and I'll take your life. ”

"That way, I'll be safe."

There was greed in the eyes of the visitor, and with a word in his mouth, he jumped to the front of the house, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a metal key appeared in his hand, and with a simple stab and turn, the door opened.

The masked man walked into the house, and sure enough, he saw Chen Feng, who was already tired and was sleeping on the bed.

Chen Feng seemed to be asleep at this time, and the masked man moved very little, almost no sound, and did not wake him up.

"Looks like you won't survive today." The masked man sneered twice, and a red light flashed in his eyes, it was a bloodthirsty light.

He raised his hand, and five sharp nails immediately grew on his originally smooth five fingers, which flashed with metallic light, and just by looking at his appearance, he could know that the sharpness was comparable to that of a sharp weapon.

"Give me death!"

He let out a low roar, and his hand was already inserted into Chen Feng's chest and abdomen.

He wants to use the method he is best at killing people to send this guy who almost revealed his identity to hell.

However, at this moment, just as he was about to succeed, a hand tightly clamped his claws as if it were cast of iron, and no matter how he broke free, he could not help that hand.

"It's you!"

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Chen Feng didn't know when he had woken up, he looked at the masked man in front of him with a cold face, and he had already guessed the identity of the other party when he accidentally touched the masked man's hand.

It was a withered hand, full of wrinkles, only an old man had such a hand, and there were not many people of this age in Ding Yin Village.

It's just that it still needs to be determined.

Sting!

Raising his hand again, a sword aura lit up the entire room, instantly flashing in front of the masked man's cheek, marking his masked scarf.

The masked towel fell to the ground, leaving only a finger-width strip of cloth.

An old face appeared in Chen Feng's eyes, it was the face of an old Taoist priest.

Chen Fengke still remembered that not long ago, when the two of them broke up, the old Taoist priest still said how much he loved Ding Yin Village, but he didn't want to really kill the demon, and it was really him.

As early as the previous daytime, Chen Feng had already observed the strangeness of the old Taoist priest:

When he found that Wu Wuge's soul was crazy, the old Taoist priest was originally several meters away from Chen Feng, and there was a distance of several meters between the two, however, when Wu Wuge was about to attack them, and then the old Taoist priest didn't know when, he was already standing in front of him, as if he had already guessed that Wu Wuge would attack, and took the lead in attacking, and he couldn't help but say that Wu Wu's soul was split.

and the soul of the little daughter-in-law of the Wang family before, also looked at Chen Feng's side, and Chen Feng could never forget the frightened eyes, and at that time, in that direction, in addition to Chen Feng, there were several villagers and the old Taoist priest behind him.

Moreover, Chen Feng had always been suspicious of the villagers before, observing the movements of the people behind him, among them, he could still see some small movements of the old Taoist priest secretly.

Therefore, he also became suspicious of the old Taoist, deliberately saying that the conjuring spirit guide can only be used three times a day, and then making a look that he was tired because he used the soul conjuring guide too much, to mislead the old Taoist priest, and wanted him to take this opportunity to do it to himself, sure enough, this sanctimonious old thing, really took advantage of this opportunity, wanted to kill people and seize treasures, and continued to hide himself.

Bang!

The old Taoist priest originally wanted to fight back, but there was a sudden pain in his chest, and he sent him out of the door with a heartwarming foot, and his body rolled through the wooden wall, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground.

"I didn't expect your cultivation to be so profound, I originally wanted to take advantage of your excessive fatigue today to snatch the conjuring spirits over, and get rid of you by the way, then I can continue to cultivate in this village, but unfortunately it fell short.

"However, even if you kill me, others will not believe that I am the murderous demon, but other people in Dingyin Village may suspect that your purpose in killing me is to eliminate the murderous demon, or whether you are a murderous demon, and I found out that I came up with an idea to blame others, hehe."

The old Taoist priest smiled proudly, believing that with his past prestige, most of the villagers of Dingyin Village would be suspicious of the second type.

The old Taoist priest was indeed right, over the years, he had helped the villagers of Dingyin Village many times, and had done countless good deeds, and no one would think that he was the murderous demon.

However, it's a pity that he thought well, but since Chen Feng had already doubted him during the day, how could he not take this into account?

After listening to the old Taoist's words, Chen Feng raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to the side, and teased:

"Then look over there, I'm sure you'll be pleasantly surprised."

When the old Taoist priest saw Chen Feng's confident appearance, he chuckled in his heart, and instinctively felt a little bad, but when he thought that he was already going to die now, he had nothing to fear, so he stiffened his neck and said: "Just look, what's the big deal, I want to see, what other tricks are waiting for me?" ”

"There are no tricks, but they just let us see your true face."

A sad and indignant voice sounded, and more than a dozen people slowly walked over from the direction pointed by Chen Feng, each of them had an angry and sad expression on their faces, and there was also an old Taoist priest who couldn't believe that the murderous demon had always enjoyed great fame in Ding Yin Village.

"You ...... How did you end up here? And why haven't I found out about you? The old Taoist priest, who was originally relatively calm, saw that it was actually the village leader of Dingyin Village who appeared, as well as the family members of those who were famous in Dingyin Village and were killed by himself, and the horror on his face gradually expanded.

Chen Feng saw the panic of this old Taoist priest, and remembered the arrogance in his language before, and pursed his lips imperceptibly, "Why didn't you find them, of course, it's because of my methods." ”

Long before, Chen Feng had already discovered that the old Taoist priest was wrong, so he secretly communicated with Mura Zheng, and gave Mura Zheng some talismans that could conceal his breath, and used Chen Feng to refine the realm of the gods, and cultivated the talismans, which naturally could not be discovered by the old Taoist priest who was only at the peak of the innate realm.

"I want to ask, Daoist, why are you doing this? You have a great kindness to our Dingyin Village, and you didn't hesitate to risk your life back then, saving many people from the mouth of the demon beast, but I don't understand, how could you hurt those innocent families, kill innocent women and unborn children, and what did they provoke you? ”

Muramasa's eyes were round, his eyes were about to split, and while talking to the old Taoist priest, the crutches in his hand kept pestle up and down the ground, you can imagine how sad he was when he learned that the murderous demon was the old Taoist priest who had a great kindness to Ding Yin Village.