Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 274 Substitute Death, Soul Seizing

Before dawn, Zhan Chun appeared out of thin air in the Earth Temple carrying a bloody human head.

Although he didn't hear the slightest sound, the blind monk immediately turned to where he appeared with his white eyes and asked: "A Chun, is it done?"

Zhan Chun held up the head with both hands and replied respectfully: "According to the master's instructions, have you taken back the murderer's head?"

The blind monk stretched out his hand and grabbed the head. He didn't mind that it was stained with blood. He slowly groped for a while and asked, "Who is this?"

Zhan Chun replied: "This man is a young man. It seems that he took a boat to go north along the canal for something. Last night he anchored by the Fengqiao. I saw the mark left by the 'Wutong Shen' on the boat he was on. I guess he was watching. He was hit by the female family member on the ship, but he missed and was killed by the opponent."

The blind monk threw the head casually, and the small coffin appeared out of thin air. He shook his head and sneered: "Ah Chun, although I am blind, you can't get away with just a human head. Since that man can kill Wutong How can a god be a mortal with no trace of cultivation?"

As Zhan Chun's expression suddenly changed, his body flashed to the side of the blind monk, and he reached out to grab the small coffin.

However, before his fingers touched the coffin, he suddenly let out a scream, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. His body curled up into a ball, shaking like chaff, as if he had suffered great pain.

The blind monk raised his other hand, revealing the small wooden figure in his palm. He was still sneering on his face, and the smile was full of contempt and ferocity: "You have not suffered from this soul refining for some time, and your courage has become worse." Come on, not only do you want to deceive me, but you also dare to attack me!"

There was a look of struggle on Zhan Chun's face. After a moment, he finally inserted his hand into his chest and grabbed a fist-sized, exquisitely carved twelve-story white jade building. He presented it to him with great reluctance and reluctance: "While sneaking into the ship, , I stole this treasure, and that’s why I alerted the young master. He seemed to be very concerned about this treasure, and took great risks several times when he took action..."

As a "heavenly ghost", Zhan Chun has a strong ability to withstand and recover from injuries. He was tortured to the point of dying, but he almost recovered within a few moments. With a face full of deep-seated fear, he knelt down in front of the blind monk tremblingly.

After a long while, the blind monk finally stopped casting spells on the wooden figure in his hand, put it into the small coffin, and asked calmly: "Tell me what is going on? If you want to undergo the soul refining process again?" It’s bitter, you can try to continue to deceive me!”

Zhan Chun said: "Master Mingjian, what I said before was not all lies. The three of the 'Five Power Gods' were killed by the young master on the passenger ship. I did find the passenger ship, but the man's methods were really powerful. , I was discovered by him as soon as I sneaked into the boat, and he immediately released his flying sword to kill me. The two of us fought for a long time, and his swordsmanship was very powerful. I couldn't get even three feet in front of him, but he couldn't hurt me either. The body of a 'celestial ghost'. Until the sky is getting dark, I can only retreat before the sunrise. That head... was a random person I killed when I came back."

Zhan Chun opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but no sound came out. The pain directly inflicted on his soul was indescribable. However, his mind was extremely clear, and he clearly felt and endured every bit of painful torture.

Hearing what the blind monk said, he kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Master, forgive me, I didn't mean to deceive you this time. I just did it out of luck because I was afraid of being punished for my incompetence?"

The blind monk said: "So...you can't kill that person?"

The blind monk said coldly: "So, you returned with nothing?"

Although the blind monk could not see, with the perception of his soul, he could clearly picture the appearance of this white jade building in his mind. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he reached out to grab it.

Little did he know that the clear and palpable white jade tower was just an illusory shadow. When he grasped it with five fingers, he could only pinch it. Before he could realize what was going on, dozens of tiny flying swords flew out from the white jade tower. They penetrated back and forth so close to each other at such a high speed that it was difficult to catch the eye. In an instant, hundreds of tiny transparent holes were pierced through the blind monk's body, and his whole body spurted out like a showerhead used to water flowers. Hundreds of tiny blood lines.

Before the blind monk could scream, Ma Ji, who was only a few inches tall, flew out of the white jade building. Facing the wind, he instantly returned to his original shape. The "Cicada Wing Knife" in his hand, which was like yarn, fog, poetry, and dreams, beheaded him. Falling, the heavenly sword's meaning is vast and infinite, and it can't be restrained, and it cuts the blind monk into two parts from his head to his crotch. At the moment when the blind monk was first seriously injured by the flying sword and then killed by the "Cicada Wing Knife", two of the five small flags in his arms that were still intact collapsed and were destroyed silently.

At the same time, at the home of Luan Shao, a merchant in Changzhou, two tall and handsome men were sitting and drinking with Luan Shao's wife, Wu.

Wu was quite pretty and wore heavy makeup, but when she was drinking and laughing with the two men, there was a faint look of fear and sadness in her brows.

Although the two men saw it, they didn't take it seriously. They just laughed at Mrs. Wu while drinking, as if they were treating her as a plaything.

Suddenly, they all let out a scream. First, their bodies burst out with thousands of small wounds that spurted blood at the same time. Then their whole bodies split into two, and they fell to the ground and turned into four pieces of corpses, one ape and one horse. .

Wu was stunned at first, and then let out a scream that pierced the silence of the night.

There was another old man named Li Hua in Changzhou. His family owned a large amount of land and he was a well-known local rich man.

However, when he reached his fifties, he still had no children, and his only daughter, Xiao Hui, died of a sudden illness at the age of fourteen.

Li Hua was devastated at the time, but fortunately, he finally gave birth to a son with his concubine more than a year later.

Li Hua and his wife regarded the child as the apple of their eyes and named him "Zhu'er".

Later, the child gradually grew up, and his appearance was delicate and handsome, but he was born with dementia. Now he is six years old, he still can't distinguish between grains and cannot speak clearly.

Li Hua and his wife were satisfied with having another heir to pass on the incense, and they didn't mind it much. Instead, they loved their silly son even more.

That night, Pearl was coaxed to bed early and slept peacefully by the maid serving beside her.

Suddenly, his little body under the brocade quilt began to twitch violently, but he kept his eyes closed and did not make any sound.

After a moment, a vague shadow flew out of his body and landed next to the bed.

The shadow gradually became solid, and it looked exactly like Pearl. However, the expression on her face was not like Pearl's innocent and innocent look at all. Instead, it was gloomy and cold, and her eyes were full of malice.

He opened his mouth to speak in a hateful voice, and what came out was the old voice of the blind monk: "If I hadn't kept a backup plan, the God of Five Powers would have borne the death calamity for me, and taken away the soul of this silly boy, and he would have transformed himself into a god." As a ghost, this time I will really be doomed. But since I am not dead, I will fight you to the death!"

(End of this chapter)