I have a long pupil

Chapter 55

"Humph!"

"what!"

In the darkness, deep voices kept ringing.

Zhang Biao sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, pinched the Ziwu Baohua Seal with his hands, and placed the jade cat in his palm. As his chest rose and fell, he kept chanting the two mantras "Hum Ha".

The two mantras of "hum ha" are not simple, they can gather energy and blood, and can also shock the soul.

Every time it recites, the jade cat will tremble.

After each time, Zhang Biao would take a ray of true energy and enter the black cat jade pendant.

This is the refining method recorded in Nuo Mian, which is specially used for "fine".

The second curse is the whip, and the true energy is the carrot. When the spirit in the jade surrenders, the jade pendant will also be completely refined.

Unconsciously, the night passed.

When the first ray of sunrise appeared in the sky, Zhang Biao slowly opened his eyes, his face full of unstoppable fatigue.

This refining tool is indeed laborious.

With his current cultivation base, it is still very reluctant.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Biao boiled the soup and medicine, and after standing on the Hunyuan pile to refine Qi, he continued to meditate and refine the weapon.

He could feel that the little thing in the jade pendant showed signs of being tamed, and no longer resisted the infection of true energy.

After this practice, it was dusk again.

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes. Although his face was tired, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a thought, a black cat appeared out of nowhere in the house, with shiny fur, green eyes, and light and agile steps.

Sensing Zhang Biao's thoughts, the black cat came slowly, first rolled in his arms, and then kept rubbing his head against his palms.

Zhang Biao touched the elf, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "From now on, you will be called 'Moon Shadow'."

This little thing looks cute, but don't be careless.

"Spirit" has the nature of pursuing strength, either devouring the essence, energy and blood of living beings, or devouring other elves.

Even if it is refined into a magic weapon, it is the same.

While Zhang Biao needs to supply his essence on time, he also needs to find other "essence" to feed when a certain time comes.

Be careful in this process.

If the strength of "Moon Shadow" grows suddenly and gets rid of his control, it will backfire.

Including the sword spirit in Jianxiu's sword and the tool spirit of Yanjiashi, this is the truth.

Dai Haoyu got up, and the black cat Yueying disappeared in an instant, and returned to Yuzhong to recuperate.

Zhang Biao continued to boil the medicine and began to refine Qi in the afternoon.

Boom boom boom!
Not long after the end, there was a hasty knock on the door, accompanied by Wang Xin's trembling shout:

"Brother Biao, hurry up, something happened!"

…………

Jiaxingfang, Wang's house.

"The location is wrong, change to this side!"

"Okay, slow down, tie it tight!"

In the courtyard, a large group of people are busy.

Zhang Biao helped set up the mourning hall with his hands, his face was numb and his mind was in confusion.

"Brother Biao, I'm going to Fengyifang to make paper figurines."

"Ah."

After Wang Xin finished speaking, he took the two of them and left in a hurry.

Inside the house, the cries of Aunt Du and Miss Wang's family continued to be heard, forming a strange contrast with the busy crowd outside.

Wang Butou died in the line of duty.

The six doors were raided last night. Although Wang Butou was very careful and always wore a chest guard, he did not escape.

The iron plate was sunken, the sternum was broken, and the five internal organs were bleeding and displaced. The doctors of Six Doors treated him in the middle of the night, but he still couldn't make it through at dawn.

He was in a coma all night and didn't even say his last words.

The body was not sent back until Shen Shi Xi Shi.

No way, too many people died.

Jin Wuwei and Zuo Xiaowei blocked Fangshi, but the news did not come out, and they withdrew after noon.

Zhang Biao looked at the surrounding scene blankly.

Lianhuazong is a practice sect with many secret techniques, and there is also a monk who is almost invincible in melee combat.

They have been operating underground for a long time, and there is an even more terrifying skeleton camp, so he did not disclose the map.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so bold that he dared to break into the six doors and start killing.

The cries of children kept coming.

That is the son of Wang Guanshan, tomorrow is the full moon, and he promised Wang Butou to drink the full moon wine...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao's heart ached even more.

Wang Guanshan walked over in hemp and mourning, his face pale and his voice trembling, "Brother Zhang, I... will be in trouble these few days."

Zhang Biao patted him on the shoulder, but did not speak.

He didn't know what to say.

The following period of time was very busy, encoffining, sealing the coffin, vigil, burial...

Like his family, the Wang family came to the capital from other places. The population is small and there is no clan to help.

The funeral was basically dealt with by Zhang Biao, but fortunately, Youfang was bringing his neighbors to help.

Originally, with Wang Butou's contacts, it was inevitable that people would come to express their condolences, but this time too many people died, and almost every family was holding funerals.

Wang Xin and Tie Shouming only came here occasionally.

There is no other reason. This time, most of the silver medal hunters in the main hall died, and 30 bronze medal hunters also died. The manpower became more and more tense.

The two of them can only come here when they have time, and they will bring some latest news every time.

"The sage was furious and smashed the head of the chief arrester Guo An with a paperweight..."

"The main hall has suffered heavy losses. It is dispatching manpower from various branch halls. The god arresters who are investigating the case will all return..."

"The mourning hall of God Zhuge was poured with feces, and many people in the door are complaining about him..."

"The matter became serious. Both Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice sent people. The monks blew up the tunnel when they left. The Jingzhao Mansion recruited a large number of civilians to dig it..."

Zhang Biao remained silent and concentrated on handling the funeral.

……

October 25, the end of the frost.

Looking at the mountains in the south of the city, the clouds are low.

The terrain here is high, like altars, overlooking the plain, and the scenery is magnificent.

Except Wanfu Mountain, the royal mausoleum in the north of the city, it is the best geomantic treasure near Yujing City.

When Emperor Wudi built the city, he moved 20 people, most of whom came from the affluent south. Most of the people in the city were buried here after death, as if looking at their hometown, so it was called Wangshan.

Paper money is flying every now and then, and Qi Feng is raining miserably.

"The auspicious time has come, let's go to the coffin!"

Following the loud shout of the invited Mr. Yin and Yang, Zhang Biao and a few men picked up the wooden sticks and carefully lowered the coffin into the grave little by little.

Sprinkle colored soil, seal holes, fill...

Everyone waved their shovels, and the loess slowly piled up.

Behind him, the sound of firecrackers sounded, and the wailing of relatives of the Wang family resounded through the mountains and fields.

Just as Wang Tutou's funeral was going on, there was a turmoil in Yujing City...

…………

Tongzhengfang, opposite the six doors.

The original residential house has been completely demolished, hundreds of strong men are busy, piles of earth and rocks, mixed with rainwater and turned into mud.

Surrounded by a large group of black-armored soldiers.

They are Zuo Xiaowei, holding bows and crossbows, each with a dignified expression.

Eagle-eyed Xu Bai stood upright in the rain, letting the rain wet his body, his eyes were bloodshot.

The bad handsome Jiao Xiong brought a large number of bad people, and he was also busy, occasionally turning his head to look at Xu Bai and the others, complaining in his heart.

Even the masters of the six doors died so many, he didn't want to go into the tunnel at all and face those crazy monks.

"Dig it!"

Under the deep pit where the well water was drained, someone shouted excitedly...

…………

Yanfu Square.

Bang!
The gate of Yichong Manor was kicked open.

The chief arrester, Guo An, had a white gauze covering his forehead, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Boss Guo arrests the head, you are..."

Several leaders came over to ask in fear.

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed to the ground by the Jinwu guards who swarmed in.

"Search, don't let anyone go!"

Guo An's eyes were full of anger.

The Fashan of Lianhuazong was captured near Yichong Manor, no matter whether they colluded with each other or not, it is over, let alone collusion with the Killing Sect.

But it was too late.

There is no way, those noble people who are related to the Yichong Association have to take time to clear up their relationship, take back their own account books, and get in the way again and again.

Thinking of this, Guo An felt sad.

He was completely disappointed in this Liang Dynasty, and at the moment he only had one thought, which was revenge.

Soon, a sergeant stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Report, Gu Qiu, the leader of the bandit, was not found!"

"What about people!"

A small leader was slapped several times, and cried out: "After dealing with the funeral of the women and children in the door, the president never showed up again. The little one really doesn't know..."

"Send the sea arrest documents!"

"Put them all in jail!"

…………

Taipingfang is still singing and dancing.

"Tsk tsk, they are all bad guys..."

The second son of the Li family, Li Jia, lay lazily on the railing, poured a pot of wine with his head up, shook his head and said, "Just don't talk to me, I just want to provoke those crazy monks."

As he spoke, he turned his head and said, "General Chu, the sage was furious and ordered several parties to investigate together, and Jin Wuwei was also among them. Do you still have the heart to drink here?"

"What can you do without drinking?"

Chu Shiyuan, who had changed into a foreign uniform, said with a sneer, "I don't know the virtues of the Jinwu Guards, including the Left and Right Guards.

"If the frontier veterans are here, I still have some thoughts. Even the masters of the six doors can't handle it. The tunnels below are complicated. Should I go to death..."

"Hey, you're a bad guy too."

Li Jia smiled frivolously, then walked staggeringly, and said in a tone full of temptation:

"General Chu, do you want to make a big contribution?"

(End of this chapter)