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Chapter 14 Do you want to do something? Do it in full

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    Jiuyang tilted his head, looked at Wang Changsheng, and asked: "Longhu, Tianshi, Maoshan or Zhengyi's disciple?"

    Wang Changsheng shook his head and said: "It's not very useful to mention people here."

    Jiuyang said: "Then do you know who I am."

    Wang Changsheng continued to shake his head: "I don't want to"

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    This person played his cards according to the routine. It shouldn't be at this dialogue rhythm, but he was very aggressive and had no scruples. He killed the two guardians of Jiuyang as soon as he came up.

    Wang Changsheng took two steps forward and said slowly: "I said, I just use people's money to eliminate disasters. There is no enmity between you and me. We are celebrating the festival, but I'm sorry, there is something I want here."

    Jiuyang said with a cold face: "Are you crazy? When did young people nowadays become so unruly?"

    "If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth Mao's rule." Wang Changsheng sneered, and suddenly leaned forward and bumped into the opponent. Jiuyang tiptoed the ground, and the person passed directly behind him. His movements were so fast that he didn't even notice.  Seeing how his footsteps moved, the person had already rowed out.

    Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand but failed. At the same time, Jiuyang turned around, bent his legs slightly, and rushed directly to the courtyard wall next to the door. After a short pause, he jumped from the top. Wang Changsheng followed closely and jumped off the wall.  Seeing Jiuyang's back already walking away along the village road, he reached out and pinched out a talisman from his body, then threw it away.

    The talisman paper floated out. Wang Changsheng clicked his fingers and opened his lips slightly. A talisman suddenly appeared on the talisman paper. He felt that there was a murderous intention behind him. Jiuyang subconsciously looked back and happened to see the talisman paper.  Floating towards him, he blurted out a exclamation.

    "Draw a talisman in the air!"

    People in the Taoist sect often use two sword fingers to draw pictures. They bite the fingertips and squeeze out a line of essence and blood to draw on the talisman paper. They can cast spells to subdue ordinary ghosts and monsters, but this method of drawing talismans has many limitations.  , also a bit slow.

    There is a realm of drawing talismans with the sword finger. Those with advanced cultivation in Taoism can draw talisman in the air. Just like Wang Changsheng, throwing out a talisman paper connects the aura between heaven and earth. Raising his hand and adding a Taoist spell can make the talisman appear on the paper instantly.  superior.

    In other words, you can paint as you please, anytime and anywhere without any restrictions, but this requires reaching the state of trance in Taoism.

    The reason why Jiuyang exclaimed is that at Wang Changsheng's age, it is rare for him to reach the state of trance, at least not for him.

    "Crack!" Wang Changsheng drew a talisman in the air and threw it out. A white light suddenly appeared on the talisman and struck directly at the opponent.

    The Taoist thunder talisman, one of the eight divine spells, is specially used to subdue lonely ghosts, but it is also extremely lethal to humans and can hurt three souls and seven souls.

    Damage to the soul is far more serious than injury to the body.

    "Poof" Jiuyang's back was struck by the thunder, and his three souls were immediately severely injured. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

    Jiuyang turned over and was about to get up again. As soon as he turned over and put his hands on the ground to get up, a foot of forty or twenty yards came over and stuck to his face accurately.

    Jiuyang's nose was bleeding. He raised his head and said in horror: "What a big deal. Why do you want to kill someone?"

    Wang Changsheng lowered his head and said calmly: "My junior uncle has always warned me that when I meet the enemy, I must not make too many useless dialogues like in a TV series, because if I talk too much, something will inevitably happen.  Mistakes happen, so the most correct way is, don¡¯t be lenient when you can kill the opponent just do it and that¡¯s it.¡±

    Jiuyang suddenly looked confused. He shouted in shock: "You are crazy. Why do you kill me when there is no hatred between you and me? Also, do you really not want to know where I come from?"

    "I'm sorry, I really don't want to know. As for the reason why I want to kill you, it's actually very simple. Your origin must be very clear. I really don't want you to come back and take revenge on me after letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

    "No, no, it won't happen. You, if you let me go, I'll pretend I've never seen you before. From now on, we can go both ways." Jiuyang really felt that the man in front of him had murderous intentions, and the murderous intention in him  It has already reached the point of leakage, and it is about to take action.

    Jiuyang never thought that a seemingly inconspicuous thing would actually cost him his life here. How can you make sense of this?

    "I'm sorry, this is really not a TV series""Wang Changsheng pursed his lips and stretched out two fingers. Suddenly, a breath burst out from his fingertips and headed towards Jiuyang's head.

    "Poof" a wisp of sword energy pierced out from between his eyebrows and penetrated the back of his head. He raised his head and fell to the ground with a "pop".

    Wang Changsheng raised his head. This was a village road that no one passed by. At midnight, there was no one left.

    Most of Wang Changsheng's ruthlessness comes from the teachings in Guanzhong. His junior uncle often warned him that to cut the grass, you have to get rid of the roots. Don't give your enemies any chance to change things, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the end.

    This is just a world that looks calm on the surface. The turbulent undercurrents behind it are not visible to ordinary people. They only exist among a specific class and a certain type of people, such as Wang Changsheng.

    "Pa" Wang Changsheng lit a cigarette and looked at Jiuyang's body quietly on the ground. He didn't even know what the other party was called, but it didn't matter. There were two old men in the Xu Mansion who could ask about it later.

    On a dark and windy night, the autumn wind has begun to blow in Lingnan in November. Although the weather is not too hot, it can make people feel a little chilly.

    A moment later, a dead soul floated out from the dead body of Jiuyang.

    After a person dies, life actually does not end. According to the normal rules, after death, the person will be taken to the underworld by the underworld messenger, sent to the underworld, pass by the Naihe Bridge and drink a bowl of Meng Po Dang, and then the judge of the underworld will judge the case.  Then look at your merits and demerits during your lifetime. If you were guilty during your lifetime, you will be sent to purgatory for detention. You will be released after your sins are eliminated. If your sins are extremely evil, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. You may not be able to live in vain for countless years in the future.

    If you are ordinary during your lifetime, you will be sent to the Six Paths of Reincarnation and other suitable opportunities to be reincarnated. If you have perfect merits and deeds during your lifetime, you will be reincarnated into a good family.

    This is what some people say that you have accumulated good deeds in your previous life and have been reincarnated into a wealthy family.

    After the ghost of Jiuyang came out, Wang Changsheng pinched the cigarette butt with an expressionless face and stretched out his right hand, and a ray of Yang fire jumped out of his palm.

    " Killing people and silencing them is actually not right. The cleanest way to do it is to make people lose their souls. This is done so cleanly that there is no tail left at all. People may not be able to find out even if they check it.

    "Poof" Jiuyang's soul dispersed, and the sun fire immediately fell on his body and burned violently. Wang Changsheng turned around and left. In a short time, the body behind him would turn into a ball of ashes and disperse with the wind.  .

    ¡°Strictly speaking, this is Wang Changsheng¡¯s first murder.

    But his heart remained calm, and there was no big fluctuation. The senior brothers and uncles in Kunlun Temple had all said the same thing to him, almost the same thing.

    "You are destined to walk on a road paved with blood in this life. Kill peopleKill, you will get used to it. It's nothing."

    When Wang Changsheng returned to Xu Mansion, Xu Shengtang, Xu Maogong, Tang Qishu and others were waiting for him, and they looked inquiring when they saw him coming back.

    Wang Changsheng said: "You don't have to worry about the aftermath. I've collected the rosary and I won't let you have any more trouble."

    "Okay, thank you Mr. Wang." Xu Shengtang nodded.

    Wang Changsheng glanced at the two people lying on the ground, pointed at them and said, "I have to ask where these people came from and why they are plotting against you. Can you help me find a place?"

    "It's natural. Tang Qi, please take Mr. Wang to the warehouse at the back. Don't let anyone come and disturb you"

    After Wang Changsheng was led away by Tang Qi, Xu Maogong turned around and asked: "After he chases him out, do you think what will happen to that person?"

    Xu Shengtang thought for a while and said, "Dead?"

    "It should have been silenced. This young man has a very decisive and decisive temper," Xu Maogong said with a sigh.

    Xu Shengtang said in shock: "As for it?"

    "First of all, he won't get into this bad thing for himself, so the most correct way is to do it cleanly and not give him a chance to be criticized."

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    But what he may not have thought of is that by keeping silent, even the soul of the person will be destroyed.

    Xu Maogong and Xu Shengtang, father and son, were sitting in the hall drinking tea. They were waiting for Wang Changsheng to finish asking questions and see what the result would be.

    Time passed slowly, and Wang Changsheng and Tang Qishu came back together, but he did not give any details. He only said that he had to go out tomorrow and would talk about it when he came back.

    What Wang Changsheng wants to go to is the cemetery at the junction of Guangfo and Lingnan that Jiuyang mentioned.

    Xu Shengtang did not ask, but told Tang Qishu to take Wang Changsheng there to take a look tomorrow morning. In fact, he had not figured out why the cemetery that the Xu family had almost forgotten had almost cost him his daughter.  Go in.

    After being helpless all night, the next morning, after Wang Changsheng got up, Tang Qishu personally drove him to the cemetery.

    On the way, Uncle Tang Qi couldn't help but look at the young man next to him. There was nothing outstanding about his appearance. He was wearing a robe that was a little different and incompatible with modern young people. His temperament never showed anything unusual. He was a little lucky.  I had a sudden idea on Xiguan Street two days ago and brought him back.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The cemetery at the junction of Buddha and Lingnan.

    Xu Shengtang did not ask, but told Tang Qishu to take Wang Changsheng there to take a look tomorrow morning. In fact, he had not figured out why the cemetery that the Xu family had almost forgotten had almost cost him his daughter.  Go in.

    After being helpless all night, the next morning, after Wang Changsheng got up, Tang Qishu personally drove him to the cemetery.

    On the way, Uncle Tang Qi couldn't help but look at the young man next to him. There was nothing outstanding about his appearance. He was wearing a robe that was a little different and incompatible with modern young people. His temperament never showed anything unusual. He was a little lucky.  I had a sudden idea on Xiguan Street two days ago and brought him back.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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