Chapter 32: Impermanence Asks for Life
can go from a small servant in the Criminal Prosecution Department to a famous promotion in the Arrest Division, Zhang Quan is by no means impulsive and reckless. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that caring is chaotic, and since he met Cen Qing yesterday evening, things have been out of control repeatedly, so that he lost his way in a hurry, but after being furious at this moment, he calmed down and began to observe this murderer who had not been in his eyes all along.
The height is not very high, although it is necessary to look tall among women, but it is inevitable that the appearance of a man will look thin.
The appearance is naturally extremely beautiful, and the thick eyebrows specially painted did not reduce the color of the amazing face, but added a heroic temperament. A green shirt covered her body, but with Zhang Quan's eyes that she didn't know how many bodies she had dissected, she could see that she had bound her breasts after just a moment of careful observation, and even if she didn't have her breasts, her breasts were really barren and pitiful.
The hands are soft, not like they are too powerful, but they are as white as jade, and they are naturally nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, and most of the monks are like this.
The legs are tightly together, and even a silk can't pass through in the middle, so it looks slender and toned, and these legs are naturally powerful, and even without martial arts, countless men can die for it.
If she ignores her identity, such a woman is enough to set off endless killings, which can ruin her family at least and bring disaster to the country and the people.
Zhang Quan has never been so desperate to kill a person as he is today.
He had a hunch that if he continued to indulge this woman to live, every inch of the road she walked would be covered with blood and corpses.
"Let's go!"
He said calmly to his companion.
Without the certainty of killing, he had decided not to appear in front of this woman againβas she said, the face was thrown by himself.
He lowered his head, not letting anyone see the chill in his eyes.
Watching Zhang Quan leave the hall in a gloomy manner, Cen Qing shook his head and did not continue to sneer, he knew that this person would not give up easily, no one could calm down after being provoked into real anger, the other party's current calm was just accumulation, like the silence before the eruption of a volcano.
However, Cen Qing was not too worried.
From the moment he killed the first person in Yueyang, he knew the path he should take.
It is a path that runs counter to the original direction of this world, and at the end is the law and pressure that burns everything.
He will either perish under this pressure or be reborn in Nirvana.
Throw away the identity of the green snake, he is Cen Qing, a person, reborn in a lifetime, he wants to stand up to the sky, stand on the ground, and stand upright!
"Young man in Tsing Yi, the auction is still going on, do you want to continue bidding?" the receptionist asked timidly beside him.
"Why not?" Cen Qingwan smiled, lifted the bamboo curtain and re-entered the compartment, although this is meaningless, because everyone has seen his appearance clearly, the mystery of the so-called VIP is gone, but he didn't want to maintain any mystery, and naturally he doesn't care about the saying "real people don't show their faces".
It was probably his approach that made the bidders interested in him a little, so he easily took down a jade slip with a self-detonation spell hidden in it for a thousand taels of silver in the special session reserved for VIPs and high rollers after the ordinary auction.
This self-detonation spell, called "Burning the Sky", is a spell that instantly burns the spiritual power around the body, turning itself and the divine soul into a power that destroys the world and burns the enemy's jade.
The owner of this jade slip is said to be a monk who has been martyred, and the jade slip was sent to auction by his friend to be exchanged for silver money so that the person's descendants can live the life of a rich man.
The auctioneer also passed on the last wish of the owner of the jade slip, which was to hope that his descendants who had been dragged down because of himself would never learn the Tao.
I don't know if everyone was a little resistant to such an ominous thing, or if they humbled Cen Qing on a certain level, so after the auctioneer called out the reserve price of nine hundred taels, Cen Qing only increased the price once and got the relics of the Yuanying monk, and the matter was so easy that it seemed like cheating.
The jade slip fell into Cen Qing's hands after the auction, and he learned this spell very easily, because the owner of the jade slip was also a primordial infant earth immortal, and Li Zangfeng's method was similar, but with the help of the jade slip, the obscure and incomparably easy to use spell was deeply engraved in Cen Qing's mind.
Suddenly, it turned into a walking ZHA bomb, which made Cen Qing feel extremely strange, and he felt that he had become a KONG terrifying fenzi.
But this is also his appetite, because he came to this world to bring real terror to some people or some forces.
"I deserve eternal life in fire and blood......"
After settling things with gold at the auction house, Cen Qing walked out of the wayward building, stared at the jade slip that had become empty, and said to himself solemnly, "Born to be a demon, I will eventually be a natural rebel, and I will turn this upside down situation." β
There was no one around, only the quiet night, and the cold wind, and the noisy courtyard in the distance seemed like another world.
After a while, he suddenly shook his body and laughed: "Sure enough, these words came out of his mouth and he was so angry that even goosebumps were about to pop up, I was just joking." β
Returning to his residence, Cen Qing was surprised to find that the monk Fahai actually said goodbye, according to the little man in the courtyard, the master recited the sutra for a while after Cen Qing left, and meditated nervously in the courtyard for a while, and suddenly stood up and left, as if his butt had been burned by fire.
"Good walk. Cen Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, with such a big boss living opposite, he felt that he would definitely not be able to sleep peacefully at night.
Although this night will certainly not be peaceful.
When the clouds obscured the stars, the wind blew around, and the courtyard was dark and there was no light to be seen, Cen Qing suddenly felt a little nostalgic for chasing the stars.
The idiot of Soul Eater must be unreliable at this time, what a good monster that girl is, even if there are some gods chattering, but she can't stand the classical and beautiful appearance, even if she puts it next to her as a vase, it is also eye-catching, but it is a pity that there is a master.
Midnight!
There is no man in this city, only war drums, and the drum beats three times, which is the third watch.
One black and one white appeared in front of Cen Qing's eyes so suddenly, which really scared Cen Qing, and when he looked carefully, the white impermanence on the left side had a sad face hanging eyebrows, a long tongue and a bright red tongue, holding a soul card and a mourning stick in his hand;
Although both of them wore tall hats with long rulers on their heads, just like the legendary dress, there was not even a word on them.
"Really, fake?" After being taken aback, Cen Qing was a little unconvinced, and almost reached out curiously to touch them to see if these two were real people or real gods.
"Aren't you afraid?" Bai Wuchang looked a little easier to speak, seeing Cen Qing's expression, he asked, his long tongue trembled, "Oh, you are just a monster who has just entered the world, and it is normal not to know the master, let's go, the thirty-seven unjust souls in the city have been sued in vain, and the judge invites you to go to the underworld." β
"Is it really black and white?" Cen Qing's whole body suddenly trembled, not so much scared as excited.
This is a real ghost.
As a human being who had a boring and boring life in his previous life, suddenly seeing such a surreal and fantastical thing made him feel no less than seeing a UFO landing in front of him, which was a thrill from the depths of his soul.
"Have you actually heard of the master?" Bai Wuchang saw that Cen Qing was trembling, but he was a little contemptuous, but Hei Wuchang snorted coldly: "Brother, why bother talking nonsense with her, just arrest it directly." β
"Wait, you and I came to arrest her before, and for some reason they all went back empty-handed, I want to ask first. β
He comforted Hei Wuchang and was about to speak, but saw Cen Qing clapping his hands and standing up: "Then let's go, I just don't know if you are catching people or souls?"
"You wicked beast really dare to speak falsely. Cen Qing's relaxed expression made Hei Wuchang's eyes widen, and then he shook the iron chain in his hand, put it directly on Cen Qing's neck, and pulled it violently, "This will capture your soul and let you show your original form!"
"Uh......"
The speed of the iron chain was extremely fast, so fast that Cen Qing's speed didn't have time to dodge, the iron chain was tightly locked on his neck, and then changed into a phantom and disappeared, Cen Qing felt that it was dark in front of him, and shook his head before he stood firm again.
A moment later, Black and White Impermanence also made a surprised voice: "Uh......"