proud of the sky

Chapter 190
The white-haired Zhaitou sighed and said: "Ling'er, I know your ability, but don't you think about it, someone who can't even beat your grandma? Didn't you die in vain if you went? I, Bai Longbo, is an ancient The head of the tea village, not to mention your grandma, even if anyone in our ancient tea village is killed, I can't... Hey, listen to my uncle's advice, if you have troubles, how can I get along with you when I go down? Your grandma will tell you."

Before Zhaitou finished speaking, Bai Linger interrupted: "Uncle Zhaitou, Linger understands what you mean, but our life was raised by grandma, Linger will definitely avenge her old man, don't worry , Linger is not a fool, we will not die in vain."

At this point, Zhaitou also knew that he couldn't stop Bai Ling'er, so he could only give a few more words of advice. The old woman who was so naughty just now, who was afraid that Ling'er would bring trouble to the village, opened her mouth, so she was arrested by the villager. The first sentence cut off: "Miss Bai, I'm still here, you don't have the right to speak, get out, don't think I don't know your little thoughts."

Sanpo Bai's complexion suddenly changed, but before the majesty of the village head, she could only go out, but she kept scolding Bai Ling'er and her deceased grandma, saying that they were disaster stars, Sooner or later, it will bring trouble to the village.

Zhang Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to teach the old woman a lesson, but was stopped by Bai Ling'er, she flicked her finger lightly, and a small gray bug landed on the third lady Bai.

Hearing her wailing all over, her body softened to the ground, Bai Ling'er said softly: "Third wife Bai, you said we are fine, but you can't say that Ling'er's grandma, this time is just to teach you a lesson, there will be another time, Don't blame Ling'er for being cruel."

After she finished speaking, she moved her finger back, and the Gu worm that had jumped on San Po Bai's body just now flew back into Bai Ling'er's hand.The third lady Bai didn't dare to talk anymore, she didn't want to try the pain that pierced her whole body just now, she looked at Bai Ling'er and Zhang Muyang resentfully, and turned her head out of the wooden house.

Seeing this situation, Zhaitou didn't know what to say. What Sanpo Bai said just now was really too much, and she should be punished. I have indulged her too much these years.

This thought turned around in his mind, and after taking a deep look at Zhang Muyang, he said, "Ling'er, you have to be careful yourself. Isn't there a saying outside that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? You must Protect yourself, only in this way can you avenge your grandma."

Ling'er nodded and said: "I know Uncle Zhaitou, Ling'er wants to go to grandma's grave to worship."

Zhaitou nodded and said, "Okay, come with me."

After paying homage to her grandma, Bai Linger looked at Zhang Muyang and said, "Little brother, we know you are very powerful. This time, Linger, please help me to find the murderer. Linger can't figure out why that person Why do you want to kill grandma, the medicinal materials and Gu worms that grandma put on the wooden building are not missing."

Zhang Muyang said: "Maybe he also came for the Iron Thread King Gu in your hand."

Bai Linger's face paled, this is very possible, after all, this Iron Thread King Gu is the natal Gu given to him by his grandmother, the monk from Burma could detect the Iron Thread King Gu on his body through smell, then... Bai Ling'er was originally a smart person, and she instantly thought that the person who might have killed her grandmother was the teacher of the man from Myanmar.

Looking at Bai Linger's paler face, Zhang Muyang could probably guess what the girl was thinking. She rubbed her little head and said, "Don't worry, I will avenge this revenge for you."

Bai Ling'er's face was moved, she knew that the man in front of her was the most likely to avenge her now.She said: "Little brother, Ling'er can't repay your great kindness. I'll be like a horse in this life, and we will repay your kindness."

Zhang Muyang put his hands on her shoulders and said: "Ling'er, you are offended by what you said, if you hadn't taken me to Thunder Valley, I wouldn't be in the situation I am in now
A monk from a tiny country also came to China to play wild, and even killed Ling'er's grandmother. The crime was added to the crime, and the monk from the Burmese country would die.

In ancient times, those who violated our great Han Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away. Now China is a forbidden place for all mercenaries in the world. From then on, Zhang Muyang wants others to remember that China is also a forbidden place for all foreign monks. You can come here to play, but If you dare to come here to make trouble, that is three words, kill without mercy!

When he read the last three words, Zhang Muyang suddenly had a killing intent. He glanced at the lonely grave not far away, and he had some respect for this old man who raised Bai Ling'er in his heart.

Zhang Muyang said in his heart: "Don't worry, old man, I will avenge Linger for your revenge, and I will take good care of Linger."

Back to the wooden house where Bai Linger's grandmother was killed before, Zhang Muyang sat cross-legged in the house, and he wanted to confirm the whereabouts of the Burmese male master.

China's territory is too large, with a population of more than one billion. It is not easy to find a foreign monk among them by using ordinary means, and it has been two weeks since the incident. I don't know if that guy has returned to Myanmar or is still in China. .So Zhang Muyang must first have a general direction for the whereabouts of that guy.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, Zhang Muyang took a deep breath. If he wanted to find someone this time, he had to use the methods he had learned in his previous life.

Although his current realm is much worse than when he was in the realm of comprehension in his previous life, in this life he has the "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art", and the purity and thickness of the aura in his body is comparable to that of an ordinary monk in the early stage of the golden core.Moreover, he just experienced the tempering of the sky thunder, and his body functions are one step closer. Some of the powerful means of his previous life can barely be used.

Zhang Muyang ordered: "Ling'er, put the Gu worms your grandma used in front of me, and then dismantle those bloody wooden boards and put them in front of me. Also, take a piece of paper and give it to me. I."

Although Bai Ling'er didn't know what Zhang Muyang wanted these things for, she knew that Zhang Muyang was helping her find the murderer who killed her grandma.

Without any hesitation, he prepared what Zhang Muyang wanted in the shortest possible time.

After Zhang Muyang saw it, he said, "Ling'er, you stand outside the door later and don't let anyone disturb me, do you understand?"

Bai Linger nodded.After making all preparations, Zhang Muyang slowly closed his eyes, adjusted the state of his body to the best, then took out a piece of Lingshi from the Qiankun bag and shook it into powder, and then put the powder on the white paper prepared by Linger.

Then the shadow of the hand shook, and Zhang Muyang folded the white paper into a paper crane in an instant. Only the old monsters in the catastrophe period can cast it, and it has already been cast, except for the place covered by the high-level formation, the rest are all clearly visible in the consciousness of the caster.

Now that Zhang Muyang's cultivation base is too poor, he can only use the deduced method of finding people with paper cranes. This time he is looking for people, which is different from the last blood search. Without the guidance of blood, it is more than twice as difficult.

That's why Zhang Muyang asked Bai Ling'er to prepare her grandmother's Gu insect corpse and those blood-stained wooden boards, hoping to find some clues on them.

Zhang Muyang took the paper crane, crushed the body of the Gu worm and put it on the paper crane, and then extracted a trace of blood from the wooden board, and put it on the paper crane.

Afterwards, a spiritual energy spit out and shouted: "Go!" As Zhang Muyang's voice fell to the ground, the paper crane rose up and flew straight out.

(End of this chapter)