The night was dark, and there was a dead silence on the abyss.

In the middle of the night, Yu Chen went down the mountain.

The mourning road was silent, and the death knell was cold and hard, reflecting his thin shadow.

Until darkness grows from the depths of flesh and blood, covering the clothes and wrapping the body, the whole person is completely hidden in the thick darkness.

The wind is blowing.

The small noisy conversations, the cold smirk, and the murmuring in the night all reached his ears in the autumn breeze of the night.

Huaiyu Mansion, Lingshuo, Liufu, a study.

The dim light reflected the study in a hazy orange, as if a thick filth had obscured the fire.

As soon as the wind blew, two shadows swayed slightly with the trembling of the firelight.

A voice rang out.

"It's all done?"

Behind the desk, a sturdy figure, dressed in brocade, with a face shrouded in darkness, could not be seen really.

He picked up a glass of spirit wine on the table, drank it all, and muttered a question.

In response to him, there was a chuckle, "I'll do something, you can rest assured." ”

Whew-

The lights flickered, reflecting a thin shadow in front of the desk.

"That's good." The sturdy figure nodded slightly, and asked as if he was not worried, "Didn't leave any handles?" ”

"The knife was bought in the Lingshi Fang, and the move was never revealed before, a knife pierced the chest, cut the heart, and cut off the vitality." The slender shadow replied, "—no one will know that I did it, and no one will know that you arranged it." ”

"Huh......" The figure in the costume breathed a sigh of relief, shook his body, and changed to a more comfortable posture, "Okay." ”

After a pause, he muttered to himself, "These spirit officials, they are all dead brains, and on the left is the great benefit, the glory and wealth that they can't earn in this life; To the right, to the bottomless abyss, is enough darkness to swallow them up...... But he's going to go to the right...... Alas, it's hard to persuade damned ghosts......"

In the exclamation, there was a thick sarcasm.

The rickety shadow does not speak.

After a long time, the sturdy figure in gorgeous clothes waved his hand, "That's it, this matter is over, you can also go out of the city to avoid the limelight."

Although Qin Jiu is only a spirit official, not an official, he is also a centurion no matter how he says it, and there are many people who have offended him over the years, but there are many people in Huaiyu Mansion who appreciate this kind of cold and hard stone, and he is afraid that many people will investigate his death. ”

The thin rickety shadow was stunned, "Where are you going?" ”

"Anywhere." The sturdy figure in gorgeous clothes took out an envelope, put it on the table, pushed it forward, and said: "Here is a sum of money that is enough for your expenses, you can go anywhere, but don't stay in Shangjing, wait for the rumors of this matter to pass, and then come back." ”

The rickety shadow was silent, and after a long time, he nodded.

Of course, he was unwilling to leave Shangjing and live the days of hiding in Tibet.

But at the same time, he also understood that he killed Qin Jiu and killed a spirit centurion, although this position was a small errand for Huai Yucheng, but after all, he was also an official family.

It's okay that no one checks, but once someone investigates deeply, even if he does something hidden, I'm afraid he can be caught with some clues.

Therefore, it is better to avoid the limelight.

In this way, it is good for him and for Lord Liu.

"Don't worry, when you come back, you won't be treated badly."

Liu Yanlie waved his hand and said no more.

The rickety shadow nodded, took the envelope, and went out.

Leaving Liu Yanlie in the room, he took out a brown paper bag on the table and took out a stack of files.

Under the dim light, in black and white, he listed the money he had withheld and embezzled over the years.

——It was found from his residence after killing that Qin Jiu.

That damn guy is really secretly collecting evidence of his own crimes, and fortunately he is the first to strike, otherwise if he really waits for this thing to be handed over to Lord Fu Ling, then I'm afraid his life will be over.

A hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

Liu Yanlie lit a blazing fire in his hand and burned the stacks of files to the ground.

Fang Cai let out a long sigh of relief and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The shadow of the rickets went out of the Willow Mansion.

Turned into a shadow, hidden in the darkness.

He took out the envelope and opened it.

It is a square contract that looks like skin and paper, and is stamped with the bright red fire seal of Shangjing Tongbao.

- Tongbao Ling Ticket.

In any of the trading houses recognized by Shangjing, they can be directly exchanged for "bills" of spiritual baht.

Looking at the dizzying number of figures, the figure of the gaunt showed a fiery color, and tightly took it into his arms, with a smile on his face, and said to himself, "Lord Liu...... It's a big deal...... Tut-tut, Qin Jiu, Qin Jiu, I don't know what to do......"

The last bit of dissatisfaction in my heart because I wanted to stay away from my homeland disappeared.

The voice fell, and he said that it was dark night, and went in the direction of the city gate.

Along the way, he could feel the thumping of his own heartbeat.

I don't know if it's because I'm too excited, the journey was not long, but I didn't come to the end for a long time.

He walked, walked, walked.

From the bustling long street to the empty alley, it seems that an incomparably long time has passed.

Finally, at a certain moment, the rickety shadow suddenly reacted!

Looking at the wide streets and alleys that were deserted all around, his brows furrowed suddenly!

Because he suddenly found that he had already walked through this street!

At that moment, he chuckled in his heart, and an ominous premonition instinctively rose!

"Excuse me, how do you get to Liufu?"

Suddenly, a sound sounded like a flat thunderbolt in the dark alleys!

The rickety shadow immediately shook all over, and his whole body tensed!

He looked around, in the heavens and on the ground, but he didn't find any figure!

But the voice just now is by no means an illusion!

"Who?!"

A panic inexplicably rose in the heart of the rickety shadow, the qi and blood in his body surged, his life was drumming, and he entered a fighting posture in an instant!

Surround yourself!

Then he saw a figure slowly coming out of the darkness.

Dressed in an exaggerated and weird black and white robe, with a black and red fierce face, he stood in front of him, looking at him.

At that moment, an indescribable terrifying chill completely submerged his entire body in an instant!

It was like the cold water, and in an instant, his pores rushed into his limbs!

"Who the hell are you?" The rickety shadow took a step back and asked sharply.

"Who am I?"

When the man heard this, he kept walking and said to himself, "You may not have heard my name, but they all call me...... Judge. ”

Judge?

What the hell?

"What are you doing in Liufu?" The rickety shadow asked in a low voice, but his right hand was already on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

The Qi of heaven and earth converged and perfusion, the qi and blood of the whole body condensed into one point, and the thunder sword was ready to go!

- He always feels that the figure in front of him is not good!

"Do what?"

The figure seemed to be unaware of the danger, approaching step by step, unhurriedly, and said, "I have a friend who asked me to go to Lord Liu and get something. ”

"Take what?"

The rickety figure was stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed.

The next moment, the man smiled.

Although his whole face was hidden under the fierce face, the rickety shadow could be seen for some reason, and he was laughing.

While laughing, he said,

—take him...... Neck on the head. ”

As a result, the rickets shadow's eyes changed suddenly!

The hand that held the hilt of the knife suddenly exerted force!

In the dark night, the silver-white knife light quietly came out of the sheath!

The cold and silent sword light illuminates the dark and cramped alleys, illuminates the fierce and vicious face, and goes straight to the chest!

Swish!

Gathered the spirit of the whole body of the rickety shadow, and the peak of the knife tore the void, which was amazing!

His face showed a cruel look!

But the next moment, that cruel look froze.

It's as if you've seen something incredible.

In those dark pupils, the scene ahead was reflected.

Look at the man, stretched out two fingers, impartially, and gently clamped the terrifying sword light that was like a practice.

It's like holding a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings.

"That's right, the gods are of the highest quality, condense the essence and the gods in one sword, and cut everything in front of you."

He didn't praise it goldenly, "Under this sword, even if the god is perfect, if you are caught off guard, I am afraid that you will be seriously injured, no wonder that Qin Jiu will die under your knife." ”

At that moment, the rickety figure, covered in cold sweat, and his scalp exploded!

Then, I saw the figure exert his fingers.

Bang!

The silver-white sword light shattered in an instant!

Turned into the sky full of silver light, sprinkled down the alley.

"Well, you might as well take me personally."

The rickety shadow shook his head when he saw the figure, and the next moment, disappeared!

When he reappeared, he was already in front of him, and the black and red face was pasted in front of him, like a demon staring, and asked him in a low voice.

"—Do you like to eat sheep and scorpions?"

"My friend is the Qin Jiu who had his heart chopped off."

"He doesn't have any other preferences, so it's just this one."

"Autumn and winter, order a pot of old wine and cook a pot of sheep and scorpions."

"It's a pity he can't eat anymore."

The rickety shadow was stunned.

Then, he felt a hand that was also covered in pitch black resting on top of his head with great gentleness.

Hard.

Smack.

The crisp, subtle sound of bones and flesh shattering rang out.

One pump.

Crash!

Just look at a piece of white bones, and it was pulled out of the neck.

Tick, tick......

Bright red dripping.

The iron-like hand held his Heavenly Spirit Gai'er, drooping a long vertebrae, pointing at Liufu.

"That's the direction, isn't it?"

The gods refine the Qi warriors, and the vitality is strong.

Even if he is beheaded, he will not die for a while.

This is a great advantage and benefit of cultivating to the realm of the gods.

But at this moment, for the shadow of the rickets, it is ...... Incomparably horrific torture.

Pain, fear, despair.

He struggled, he resisted, he opened his mouth wide.

But to no avail, only the spine covered with bright red trembled like a worm, dripping bright red blood.

(End of chapter)