What kind of Bai Fengchen used to be Qinghua Zhenren didn't know, the most memory in his mind was Qinghua Zhenren's unwilling roar and mean training to himself after waking up every morning.

The past fifteen years have been the most painful days for Qinghua Zhenren.

On the day Qinghua Zhenren left, Bai Fengchen cried with joy, and specially prepared good wine and food to send him on the road.

Bai Fengchen was lying on the recliner, his eyes staring directly at the blue sky, his face resolute.

Breaking the void and shaking his heart, all the things about Qinghua Zhenren he learned from other people's mouths, most of them were about the negative impact of Qinghua Zhenren, but the good side was extremely rare.

Just like Bai Fengchen said, what others say is not necessarily true, but it is not all false.

A person's glory will still shine even if it has been precipitated for thousands of years, and others cannot erase it.

"My glory will be inherited by me, and his path will be walked by me, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, my heart will remain. ”

Bai Fengchen stretched out his hand, as if he had his fate in his hands.

At this moment, Bai Fengchen seemed to be glowing, making the broken sky stunned.

Wang Gongzi was fighting with the wind in his mouth, and he was staggering and could fall down at any time.

In his heart, he greeted Bai Fengchen's eight generations of ancestors one by one, and at the same time, he had already figured out how to fix the dead fat pig.

Bai Fengchen looked at Wang Kai coldly and said, "Stand up straight, don't move." ”

Wang Kai's lips squirmed and whispered.

As soon as Bai Fengchen frowned, he quickly shut up and silently changed his feet to stand.

Bai Fengchen shook his head.

This Wang Kai is hopeless, and he is already terminally ill.

At this time.

The ringing of the mobile phone came from the body.

"Hey, Captain!"

Break the air and put away the usual hippie smile, and become very serious.

"Where are you now?"

The voice on the phone was deep and penetrating.

"Feifeng County!"

The other side was silent for a while, and said: "There is a suspicion that a monk in Jiangling City has committed a crime, you go to the scene to investigate, remember, be serious, don't waste." ”

"Yes, Captain. Breaking Sky said, standing up straight.

"After doing this, go back to the White Horse Temple first, your master misses you. After the other side finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he looked up at the sky, and muttered in his heart: "The old monk will miss me, the sky is about to fall!"

He put his mobile phone in his pocket, looked at Bai Fengchen, and said, "I have something important to go to Jiangling City." ”

Bai Fengchen asked: "Isn't there a Jiangling Daoist Academy over there, why do you still need to investigate?"

"They don't have that right, and they can only take action when they are authorized by the sexagenary branch. ”

The corners of the empty mouth rose slightly proudly, the Heavenly Stem Branch is actually the management of all the monk forces in the country, which is a very powerful department, but there are very few insiders, but they are all innocent and they have to count eight generations of innocent ancestors to apply for entry, and the conditions are very harsh.

"Oh...... Slow down and don't send. ”

Bai Fengchen waved his hand indifferently.

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Broken Sky was angry: "What kind of attitude is this, there is no human touch at all, and I left." ”

He said angrily, walked to the door, opened the door and left.

Bai Fengchen was silent, some people will leave, or sell early and late.

He looked at the sun overhead, "So, we have to leave at noon." ”

"Master, it's time to eat!" Xiaoqing said as he stood at the door of the firewood room.

Bai Fengchen nodded, and when he got up, he saw Wang Kai looking at him with blank eyes.

He nodded and walked into the firewood room, making Wang Kai's face darken.

Just as he was about to greet Bai Fengchen.

Bai Fengchen's words came from the firewood room: "Come in and eat, and stand at the station after eating." ”

Suddenly, Wang Gongzi felt that Bai Fengchen had such a loss of cuteness, only a loss of it.

......

......

Breaking the air looked at the seven or eight dried corpses on the ground, as well as a young man with an extremely ugly death, and fell silent.

There was a disgusting stench in the air, and this unusually cold cold.

He said in a deep voice: "This place is full of resentment, and the poor monks want to do the Fa Duhua. ”

A middle-aged man standing at the door walked in and reminded: "Among the dead, there are three young men from the Wu family of Omen, who are putting pressure on us over there. ”

Cut off the empty jaw, "Don't worry, there are people on the Wu family's side to appease, this is indeed the monk's doing, it is no longer within your scope of processing, wait outside, I told you to come in!"

The middle-aged man nodded and left with the people outside.

He was the only one left in the room.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the remnants of these people in the room, and he couldn't help frowning.

The perpetrator was very cruel, and directly mutilated the souls of these people, and was obviously a habitual offender.

"Forget it, let those heads go!"

Breaking the Sky muttered, he immediately sat down cross-legged, took out a wooden fish, and chanted scriptures.

Half an hour later, all the remnants of the souls were transformed and taken away by the underworld.

Broken Sky frowned and got up to open the door: "Take them all back, and let the family members come to collect the corpse." ”

The middle-aged man and his subordinates were waiting outside the door, and nodded when they heard the words.

Broken Sky found a place and said that he understood the situation.

The above has filed for such cases, and based on many clues, several goals have been listed for him.

These people are all notorious cults, and each person has at least ten lives in his hands.

The other side.

Wu Zhengrong's villa.

A young man sits on the edge of the pool, crosses his legs, and shakes the red wine in a goblet in one hand.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked towards him.

The young man gestured to the porcelain vase on the table next to him.

"Dragon's blood is here, what do I want?"

Wu Zhengrong had a tired look on his face, glanced at the porcelain vase when he heard the words, and picked up his mobile phone with a smile and made a call.

After receiving the vibration of the mobile phone, the young man drank all the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, got up and said with a wicked smile: "Farewell." ”

Immediately afterwards, it quickly disappeared in front of Wu Zhengrong's eyes.

Wu Zhengrong's eyes were on the porcelain vase on the table, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly after picking it up.

Wu Zhengwei has always wanted to give Wu Keshan a new life, but he and Wu Zhengyong don't think so.

He picked up the porcelain vase on the table, opened it and smelled it, and immediately felt full of energy, which made his eyes light up, and he didn't doubt the authenticity of the dragon's blood at all.

"The third, the third, don't blame the second brother for being ruthless, if you want to blame the father's partiality, he wrote in the will to give you eighty percent of the property, how can the second brother be willing, you are only in your twenties, I am almost forty years old, what have you done, what have I done, there are some things that you don't deserve. ”

Wu Zhengrong looked at the porcelain bottle and sneered, and drank the contents of the porcelain bottle.

Qinglong, who was secretly observing, saw Wu Zhengrong drink the thing, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and turned to leave.

In fact, Wu Zhengrong didn't drink any dragon blood, but a tonic he concocted, and this tonic is addictive.

Wu Zhengrong felt energetic and felt dozens of years younger.