Chapter 4 Tong Su is not a bully
With 33 Heavenly Machine Coins in his hand, Lin Hui did not immediately use all the Heavenly Machine Coins to improve his strength.
As long as he is in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, he doesn't have to worry about his own safety.
The double quenching is sufficient.
And if he wants to get out of the Tianji Pavilion, even if he spends all the Tianji coins in his hand, it is not enough to protect himself.
It is the best policy to temporarily keep the Tianji Coin in your hand for later use in exchange for more spiritual treasures.
In addition to the 33 Tianji coins, Yang Zhao's storage bag was also left in the Tianji Pavilion.
But as expected.
There is a fateful contract between the storage bag and Yang Zhao, and as soon as Yang Zhao dies, the storage bag immediately self-destructs, leaving only a rag.
In order to prevent such a situation that you can see but not eat in the future.
Lin Hui immediately inquired to the system about the method of dissolving the fate contract.
There are three ways to terminate the fate contract, each of which requires 3,000 days of machine currency exchange.
3000?
Or is it 3000 for each kind, if you want to know all the ways to crack it, wouldn't it cost 9000 days of machine coins?
It seems that this method of breaking the fate contract is not simple, and even if I deduce the method, it may not be able to use it.
Trying to break the fate contract to seize the contents of someone else's storage bag obviously doesn't work.
Lin Hui thought about it, and could only temporarily give up this way to make a fortune.
……
In the early morning of the next day, outside the door of Tianji Pavilion, a team of catchers came.
For no other reason, Lin Hui didn't deal with the corpse in the courtyard at all, and the bloody gas drifted to the street, and someone found the abnormality and reported it to the official.
"What's going on?"
The head catcher knocked on the door and entered the courtyard, pointed to the corpse on the ground, and asked Lin Hui.
"I killed it."
Lin Hui spoke indifferently.
What?
The head catcher only felt that there was something wrong with his ears, he had been handling cases for so many years, and he had never seen a prisoner who had killed someone and admitted it so calmly.
In order to confirm the identity of the deceased, a young catcher uncovered the rags covering the body.
"Vomit ......"
As soon as the young catcher saw the face of the corpse, he immediately retched.
The face of the corpse is completely destroyed, how can the identity of the deceased be distinguished?
What's even more terrifying is that the scars on the deceased's face clearly have only one footprint...... He was trampled to death alive.
What a vicious method!
The crowd looked at each other, and it was hard to imagine that the young man in front of him could have such a means.
"Don't look at it, his name is Yang Zhao, a cultivator of the Epiphany Sect."
Lin Hui squinted at the young man's movements and continued to add.
Cultivators!
Hearing this, the headcatcher swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.
The affairs of cultivators, he is a small mortal who catches his head, but he can't control it.
……
Soon after, the Lord's Mansion.
Bang!
"Are you sure? Is the deceased called Yang Zhao? From the Epiphany Sect? ”
When Li Yemin heard that his subordinates were reporting, he was immediately shocked and jumped up.
The Epiphany Sect is one of the large sects in Yanzhou, as long as it is a cultivator, it is impossible not to have heard of it.
Especially the three-day Dao of the Epiphany Sect, the Oiran, Yue'e, and Yang Ming are even more prestigious.
Li Yemin, as the city lord of Canglan City, had the honor of meeting all three Heavenly Daoists.
He still remembered the grandson of Yang Ming, a master of the Heavenly Dao, who was called Yang Zhao!
"I heard Lu Zhutou say that the murderer told him so." The master replied.
"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and lead the way!"
Li Yemin said in a hurry and ran straight to the outside of the house.
Yang Ming, as a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, has been immersed in cultivation all his life and has only given birth to one son.
His son Yang Jie unfortunately fell while exploring a secret realm.
Now that they are in the Yang family, only Yang Zhao is left!
If Yang Zhao was like his father, it would be good to die in the secret realm, even if Yang Ming knew, he would not be able to vent.
But if he really dies in Canglan City, God knows what kind of fame Yang Ming will make?
Immortal fighting method, mortals suffer!
Yang Ming came to seek revenge on the murderer, and they wouldn't have a good time in Canglan City!
His current realm is only nine layers of the Authentic Realm, and the gap between him and Yang Ming is like a moat.
There is no power to fight against Yang Ming at all!
He didn't want to be able to calm Yang Ming's anger, if Yang Zhao really died in Canglan City, he had to at least go one step ahead of Yang Ming, find out the truth, and give Yang Ming an explanation when the time came.
After a short time, he personally came to the door of Tianji Pavilion.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he immediately felt a strange feeling.
Although this small courtyard is dilapidated, being in it will inexplicably produce a kind of pressure.
This feeling is like facing the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Could it be that in my small Canglan City, there is still a Heavenly Dao powerhouse?
However, he searched the entire Tianji Pavilion, and except for an ordinary young man, he never saw any other living person.
As for the dead......
The moment he felt Yang Zhao's corpse, his face was already like ashes.
Master of the Tunnel Realm!
Entering the realm of the Tunnel Realm at a young age, even if he is not Yang Ming's grandson, at least he is a leader in the sect and a genius of the family.
No matter what the force is, he can't afford to provoke Canglan City.
"What about the murderer?"
Li Yemin's tone was lowered, and he asked the head catcher in charge.
The headcatcher immediately pointed at Lin Hui.
Yes?
Li Yemin's jaw dropped immediately, he originally thought that Lin Hui was just a boy who did chores for the masters.
"You really killed this person?" Li Yemin came to Lin Hui and looked at Lin Hui questioningly.
"Hmm." Lin Hui bowed slightly.
"Why did you kill him?" Li Yemin asked.
"He broke into a private house and forced me to deduce the destiny for him! If I don't want to, he wants to kill me. ”
"But who knew that his strength was too weak, and during the fight, I trampled him to death without paying attention......"
Lin Hui said innocently.
Burst......
When Li Yemin heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
obviously killed someone, but he still looked aggrieved, if he told Yang Ming this as it was, Yang Ming would not have to lift Canglan City?
Li Yemin didn't believe Lin Hui's words.
Moreover, there is obviously a loophole in Lin Hui's words.
"You mean, an Authentic Realm master sneaked into your house late at night just to let you help him divination?" Li Yemin questioned.
"It's not divination, it's a deduction of heavenly chances. Down to finding people and things, up to the destiny of heaven, as long as you can pay the price, Tianji Pavilion can help you deduce! ”
Lin Hui pointed to the plaque with ash on the beam.
It was only then that Li Yemin noticed the sign.
It was obviously a dusty, inconspicuous brand, but after a few more glances, he actually had a feeling of palpitations.
It was as if he was looking at a wild beast, and he didn't dare to look at it for a long time.
Something must be strange here!
Li Yemin had already confirmed that this place called Tianji Pavilion was indeed a little weird.
His inner judgment also began to waver.
And at this moment, Lin Hui waited for an opportunity, with a warm smile like a spring breeze, and greeted Li Yemin: "Lord City, if you don't believe it, why don't you try to deduce it once?" Guaranteed fair price, Tong Suo is not deceived ......"