I live forever in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 46
In the blink of an eye, he landed in front of He Song.

Letting out a breath of his own, the sound-transmitting paper crane in front of He Song suddenly turned into a blank sheet of paper.

Expand it.

"Fellow Daoist, this matter was originally caused by me, and it's actually my job to do good for the fellow Daoist."

"I thought it wouldn't be too late after I got off duty, but my friend Daoist has already found out the details of Chen Zhou."

"That Chen Zhou has a surly personality. He usually bullies the weak, blackmails Lingshi, commits all kinds of crimes, and commits heinous crimes. He is simply a black sheep."

"It's a great achievement for a fellow daoist to find out."

"I have already removed Chen Zhou's name from Lingzhi's husband, and asked for credit for fellow Taoists."

"With this credit, fellow daoist should be rewarded by the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, and the future rewards will be handed over in person."

"Zhao Lin."

In the letter, Zhao Lin never mentioned why he was seeking benefits and He Song wanted to get rid of Chen Zhou.

Instead, Chen Zhou's name was crossed out from Lingzhi's husband, and he said that Chen Zhou's crime was unforgivable, so why should he give up the credit after finding out this person's crime.

This operation is simply classic.

He Song couldn't help laughing after watching it.

Even Wei Fan, who was angry at what Chen Zhou had done, had a strange expression after accidentally catching a glimpse.

This is Zhao Lin.

As long as it is within his authority, he can still do things for the benefit of his friends, he really dares to do it.

"This fellow Taoist is really a wonderful person."

Wei Fan had a strange expression on his face, and he quietly praised.

He also relied on his authority to give He Song benefits because he wanted to save some spirit stones for He Song.

But did not expect.

What Zhao Lin did was even worse than him.

He just waived most of the rent for half a month.

Zhao Lin is fine.

Not only helped He Song deal with Lingtian affairs, but also helped He Song cover up when He Song wanted to kill someone, and also asked for credit for him.

This.
Obviously, there was a conflict between the two sides, and one side wanted to cut the roots to avoid future troubles.

When he arrived at Zhao Lin's place, he turned into He Songhui with sharp eyesight. He noticed that Chen Zhou's character was extremely bad, and he cleaned up the cancer for the Lingyao Pavilion.

If he was not the participant in this incident, Wei Fan might really have believed Zhao Lin's words.

"This fellow Taoist has known me for more than three years. He is a contact that Lao Meng entrusted to me before he left. When Lao Meng comes back, maybe he can be called to let us have one more person in the party."

Seeing that Wei Fan became interested in Zhao Lin, He Song, who had already included Zhao Lin in the inner circle, immediately explained.

If a person is a good friend with any one of the three, he can already confirm the character of the other party.

If two of the three of them are good friends, there will naturally be no hindrance in joining the small circle.

He Song, Wei Fan, Meng Guan.

The three have known each other for so many years, and they also understand each other's temperament.

People who can be recognized by two of them will naturally have no character problems.

"But speaking of Lao Meng, did Lao Meng send you a sound transmission paper crane recently?" Halfway through speaking, He Song thought of Meng Guan again, and hurriedly asked again.

He Song has not seen Meng Guan for a long time.

Three years ago, Meng Guan sent a sound transmission paper crane to He Song and Wei Fan, but there was no news from them until now.

He Song and Wei Fan also tried to contact him, but there was always no reply when the paper crane was released through sound transmission.

The two were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

The Chiling Gold Mine is too dangerous, and with their cultivation, they dare not go to investigate it.

I can only worry in my heart.

"Let's talk about the addition of newcomers after Lao Meng comes back, and Lao Meng didn't send me a sound transmission paper crane, but wait a moment, I will let the people below drive Chen Zhou out of Xianfang first." Shaking his head, Wei Wei As Fan spoke, he released a sound transmission paper crane.

He, Wei Fan, is not a person without power or influence.

As the deacon of Lingjian Pavilion, a monk in the late stage of Qi training, he has great power under his hands.

The Lingjian Pavilion was originally the department in charge of all the buildings in Xianfang.

As a deacon in this kind of real power department, driving a casual cultivator out of Xianfang is just a matter of his words.

now.

Since Chen Zhou has been removed from the position of Ling Zhifu by Zhao Lin, it means that he is already a casual cultivator.

The easiest way to deal with a loose cultivator is to drive him out of the Immortal Workshop, and kill him with one blow.

As a monk in the late stage of Qi training, Wei Fan, who had greatly improved his combat power three years ago, faced a fourth-level Qi training monk with incomparable ease.

Although Chen Zhou is a casual cultivator, he is only a mid-stage Qi training monk who has just broken through the fourth level of Qi training.

Facing a monk who is in the late stage of Qi training, has excellent magic tools, no lack of magic charms, and proficient spells, he hardly has much resistance.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment while I go to get that guy's head." Released the sound-transmitting paper crane, Wei Fan smiled at He Song, and his figure quickly ran out of the small courtyard.

Looking at the excited look, it seems that it has been a long time since he has shot, and his hands are itchy.

However, just when he was about to step out of the courtyard.

He Song's voice sounded behind him.

"Brother Wei, you don't need the head, but remember to burn it and turn it into ashes!"

Wei Fan's figure paused visible to the naked eye, and then rushed out of the courtyard at an even faster speed.

At the same time, a voice also came.

"Okay, I'll bring you back some ashes after the burning."

In this way, Wei Fan's figure disappeared in the courtyard, heading towards the location of Chen Zhou's house.

in the courtyard.

Seeing Wei Fan's figure disappear from sight, He Song was speechless, but he still didn't refuse after thinking about it.

After the killing, the corpses were burned, and the ashes were smashed.

It shouldn't cause any trouble.

Even if Chen Zhou had friends outside, he might not be able to trace him.

What's more, after burning the body to scatter the bones and ashes, it can also prevent Chen Zhou from pretending to be dead or getting away with feigning death.

Even if it is really dead, it will not turn into a zombie monster.

After the body is burned and the ashes are smashed, everything will disappear.

Chen Zhou will also completely disappear in this world.

After thinking about it, He Song forcibly resisted the idea of ​​following Wei Fan to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces.

Outside of Xianfang, it is still too dangerous for He Song at this moment.

He was only in the middle stage of Qi training, and he hadn't learned any offensive or defensive spells, so his fighting ability was almost zero.

Under such circumstances, if you encounter an enemy, you may have to hide behind Wei Fan.

This is not what He Song wants.

"It's better to wait until you have practiced some offensive and defensive spells, then match them with offensive and defensive magic weapons, and prepare some good talismans before leaving Xianfang."

In Wei Fan's small courtyard, He Song secretly thought about what he needed to prepare.

At this time, He Songxiu has reached the middle stage of Qi training, and at least ninety spirit stones will be recorded every year.

This is much richer than in the early stage of Qi training.

He Song only needs to save some time, and He Song feels that the things he just thought about can definitely be gathered together.

After all, time is such a thing.

I am never lacking.

(End of this chapter)