Although the hard work to be paid once again widened the distance between the reward and the reward, but everyone is here, Ning Caichen said that he can't just go back like that.

Three hundred has become thousands, and assassinations are easier to make trouble during the day. Ning Caichen simply flew to the observation tower of the cottage, lay on the bricks and tiles that were slightly warmed by the sun, and squinted his eyes.

didn't take advantage of this good sunshine to sleep, even if he was lying here, Ning Caichen was still running the true qi in his body, almost absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in a predatory way.

With a twist of mind, the killing furnace glowed slightly, and the billowing essence gushed out from the dantian and surged into the palm of his right hand.

In the palm of his hand, the refining formation outlined by the pale red blood line became clearer and clearer because of the continuous absorption of the rich essence, and even made Ning Caichen have an illusion that this formation could be separated from his palm and suspended above the palm of his hand.

Summoning the jade porcelain vase containing merit from the space and placing it in the center of the formation in his right hand, Ning Caichen tried to mobilize the power in the formation, but he couldn't penetrate the porcelain vase.

"It's not time yet. Xiao Qian's voice sounded in his ears: "When this formation can move with our hearts and change with our thoughts, we can do the thing of refining merits." ”

"Move with your heart, ......change with your thoughts," Ning Caichen muttered softly, his gaze gradually becoming firm: "I will definitely reach this level in the shortest possible time." ”

In the jade pendant space, Xiao Qian said: "If you want to reach this level, first of all, you have to be able to make the formation come out. You see......"

Ning Caichen subconsciously probed his divine thoughts into the jade pendant space, and saw that above the palm of Xiao Qian's white and slender right hand, in the formation, a line segment gradually rose, but because it was suppressed by the rest of the line segments, it could not be detached.

"When the formation is completely detached from the palm of our hands, doesn't it mean that we can refine merit remotely?"

"As long as your mind is strong enough to control it, it shouldn't be a problem. Xiao Qian said.

Ning Caichen paused for a moment, and suddenly spoke: "You say, can we refine the merits in other people's bodies in the future?"

"If you put the man in a porcelain vase, you can. Xiao Qian said with certainty: "As long as the formation power on our body and the law power on the porcelain vase are combined, we can refine the merits, no matter what container the merits were placed in before this."

However, people who have too much merit carry their own luck, and such people still don't mess with it. What's more, this practice is really hurtful and will implicate all kinds of cause and effect, and you will need to suffer the calamity of cause and effect in the future. ”

Hearing what she said so seriously, Ning Caichen immediately dispelled the idea of getting something for nothing, and said: "Forget it, it's better to take one step at a time and earn merit by yourself." ”

Time passes the slowest when it feels difficult, and the fastest in the practice of pleasure. The refining formation in Ning Caichen's palm hadn't become much stronger, and the sky had already darkened.

Slowly collecting the merits, he stood up from the observation tower, Ning Caichen held the merit jade plaque in his left hand, and the human emperor pen in his right hand, and flew towards the cottage.

To deal with the thieves in this cottage, Ning Caichen did not choose to kill the thief first, but prepared to kill from the periphery of the cottage, room by room.

However, what he didn't expect was that the people in the first room prevented him from being able to do it.

It was not a woman or a child, but there was a young man lying on the bed in the middle of the room, a young man covered in patches.

The merit jade card shines on him, and his karma is not as good as half of Ning Caichen's.

With a slight sigh, Ning Caichen left the room silently and walked towards the next room.

As the doors were pushed open, Ning Caichen was surprised to find that the nearly 200 people on the periphery did not have much karma, judging from their clothes and the furnishings in the room, these people should be servants or slaves in the cottage.

Walking through the outer room and entering the first room inside the cottage, Ning Caichen keenly found that the grade of this room was much higher, and the black smoke on the figure on the bed obviously overwhelmed the golden light.

With a pen in hand, the golden light cut through the dark room, and a life was lost.

Walking in the darkness and killing a thief, Ning Caichen suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart, and a thought appeared in his mind.

Good and evil are always relative, and one person may be good to one person and evil to another. You can't judge another person as a wicked person just because he has done evil to him, right?

Also, these bandits kill ordinary people, which is evil. But is it really good to kill these bandits yourself?

Unconsciously, as more lives were lost in his hands, the self-doubt in Ning Caichen's heart became more and more serious, and in the later stage, even his eyes were red, and even Xiaoqian realized that something was wrong with him.

"Scholar, are you okay?" When he finished killing one person again and was about to walk out, Xiao Qian suddenly appeared and stopped in front of him.

As if he couldn't see her, Ning Caichen bypassed her and walked towards the door.

Xiao Qian was a little panicked in her heart, and quickly caught up with him and hugged his waist: "Scholar, are you okay, don't scare me." ”

Ning Caichen's will was still struggling between good and evil, and many people who had been killed by him before seemed to appear beside him one after another, shouting at him: You are a wicked person, you are a wicked person, you are a ......

In Qianfu's finger, Ning Caichen's body trembled slightly, and the killing furnace in his body began to riot, and the killing aura was rampant.

He wanted to tear these noisy people apart, tear them to shreds, chop them to pieces.

The human emperor's pen was held high, and just as he fell heavily, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly sounded in his ears: "Woo woo woo...... Scholar, what's wrong with you, you're scared of me. ”

Suddenly, all the figures in front of Ning Caichen were shattered by the sound of crying, and his red eyes gradually regained their clarity, and he saw that he was holding the human emperor pen, ready to split it down, and below the human emperor pen was Xiao Qian, who was holding himself.

Putting his arm down, Ning Caichen patted her shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault." ”

Xiao Qian's crying pear blossoms brought rain, raised her head, and the fear in her eyes did not dissipate: "Scholar, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Ning Caichen hugged her head and held her tightly in his arms, but an extremely fierce light flashed in his eyes.

This fierceness is not to himself, let alone Xiaoqian, but to the state just now, to be precise, the devil hidden in the depths of his heart.

Greed, evil thoughts, obsession, resentment, resentment, resentment, hatred, murderous intent...... At certain special moments, a powerful devil can be created in the depths of a person's heart, and practitioners call this devil the inner demon. (To be continued.) )