Chapter 259 Killing a Person in Ten Steps

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Anyang was in a state of high concentration, and when he heard the knock on the door, his hands trembled uncontrollably. Although he responded in time to correct it, and the biochip also emitted bioelectric current to assist in the correction, there was still less than one millimeter. Deviation, just such a little deviation, is not allowed by the spell system that supports the operation of this blue-faced ghost.

So the paper was scrapped.

At this time, a soft and thin voice came from outside the door, but there was still no confidence.

"Book...Scholar, it's time to eat noodles."

Anyang opened the door quickly, and Xiaochan, who was only a meter tall, was standing outside, and when she saw the door opened, she took a step back subconsciously. She looked up just to see his unkind eyes, and was taken aback for a while, dumbfounded. Standing still not knowing what to do.

Did she... did she do something wrong?

The two looked at each other, one panicked and the other gloomy.

In the end, Anyang was defeated, sighed helplessly, and closed the door again.

"I'll be down right now!"

He could feel the small figure outside the door leaving, took a deep breath, and couldn't help thinking of the old man's eyes looking at him before he died.

Although this old man lives the same life as the poor people at the bottom of Bingzhou City, he is different from them. He was banned from the dyeing workshop because he had offended the officials. No one knows what he went through. As a result, he is now alone, and his former family and children don't know where they have gone, and he never seems to think about trying to save money. If you go into business again, you will be content with poverty.

Now that I think about Anyang, I noticed that there is no such thing in the vague memory implanted by the system, and I haven't asked about it since I came to this world.

Thinking about it, it's just an ordinary old man, what is there to pay attention to?

Whether it is his strength or his identity before he came to this world, he is not comparable to an ordinary old man. Even if he is the richest person in the world, he may not be able to enter his own eyes. Even if this old man is related to him, he is systematically imposed on him. Yes, what does it have to do with yourself?

What Anyang thought at the beginning was that when he left, he would leave enough money for the old man for the rest of his life. Even if the accommodation expenses for these days were spent, this friendship would be broken.

But the complexity in the last glance proves that the old man is not as ignorant as the average old man. He is ordinary, but not ordinary. After a week of getting along with him, he had already discovered Anyang's abnormality, but he did not mention it. Maybe he was too old to care about it, for fear that Anyang would be bad for him, maybe Anyang bought it back on the first day. The braised pork moved him, maybe for some other reason.

And what is Anyang in his eyes?

According to the context of this world, what would he think?

A ghost who took away his adopted son's body, or a bewitching demon?

But in the end, he knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, but he chose to entrust a monster to himself. At that moment, he should have trusted himself, right?

People's hearts are the most complicated. Anyang couldn't understand, so he just stopped thinking about it, opened the door and walked downstairs.

On a table, two figures, one big and one small, were sitting opposite each other, and there were two bowls of steaming noodles on the table. Xiaochan avoided looking at him, picked up a noodle with chopsticks and put it into her mouth with a frown. inside.

Anyang finally couldn't help it, and tapped the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, making Xiaochan's eyes jump in surprise.

"It's hard to enter the city, just eat this?"

Xiaochan immediately put down her chopsticks aggrieved, stretched her hand to her waist, and took it to the table to loosen her white fingers, revealing a few copper coins in her palm.

"I, I only have so much money."

Anyang raised his eyebrows: "Where did the money come from?"

Xiaochan was speechless again.

Anyang sneered and asked again: "After this meal, what about the next meal? What if we settle the payment when we leave?"

Xiaochan was overwhelmed by his question for a while, and it took a long time before she said, "Today I will eat this meal tonight. Tonight... I will definitely find a way to get the money tonight."

Anyang was speechless: "Why can't you, a fox, change the habit of stealing chickens and dogs, and what would you do if someone came to collect the rent right away?"

Xiaochan was frightened by his scolding again, her already white face turned pale again, and said, "I, I see that your family has no money, presumably you didn't bring any money, we... we have to use it. Money, I don't have any other skills..."

Anyang was too lazy to talk to her, so he took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, and asked Xiao Er to remove the two bowls of noodles and exchanged some big fish and meat, and then said: "Now you know, I have money. ."

Xiaochan looked at the silver on the table and stopped talking, but she couldn't figure out some things even more.

After drinking enough tea and full of food, Anyang went back to his room and turned to look at the nearly finished green-faced ghost on the table, and couldn't help sighing.

A few hours of hard work was in vain. It seems that I am still not used to drawing mantras for the first time. No, it is the first time to draw something for so long, no matter how good the control of the body is, even if the biochip No matter how unbelievable his cheating ability was, it would be too embarrassing for him to be exposed to such a complex spell system at once, and to guarantee one success.

Not to mention anything else, it shouldn't be the case that the closer you get to the end, the more nervous you are and the more concentrated your energy is. No matter what you do, you should treat it with a normal heart. If you think that if you are not so nervous, you can rely on your current state of mind. A knock on the door can't shake your heart, can it?

This is a lesson and an experience.

Put away the yellow paper, danced a few times in the air, out of thin air, a flame burst out and burned it to ashes.

Just after laying out a piece of yellow paper again, he started to draw a pen when he suddenly remembered a knock on the door outside the room. He had no choice but to open the door again, looking down at the figure who was not tall enough to his waist.

"What's up?"

Xiaochan raised her head and blinked her eyes: "You, don't you need to wash your clothes after you changed them? Let me wash them for you?"

Anyang pointed back casually: "It's there, go get it yourself!"

Xiaochan carefully walked around him and walked into the room, picked up her clothes, and glanced at it when she passed the table, her eyes shrank, and she jumped up in fright. It was also knocked over. When she reacted, she quickly picked up the scholar's robe and looked at the cinnabar that had been knocked down on the ground. She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I didn't do it on purpose. Fortunately, the clothes are not dirty."

"I'll clean up right away, clean up right away."

After a while, Anyang looked at Xiao Chan who was cleaning with a broom as tall as her, and felt helpless for a while.

In the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to bring this burden, but it would not be right to not bring her. This monster is so small and simple, and after so many years of practice in vain, how can he live alone outside.

But it is so troublesome to bring her. She is a close-fitting maid, but she is not close-fitting. Uh, let alone close-fitting, close-fitting is not enough. Although she is diligent, sometimes her brain twitches and she makes It's hard to understand. It's a pet, it's not so troublesome, and it's transformed into a humanoid. How can there be a humanoid pet!

Fortunately, he bought enough cinnabar. After Xiaochan cleaned the ground, he spread a piece of paper again, took out a box of cinnabar to mix ink, and was about to continue trying the green-faced ghost. There was a loud noise, and Xiaochan also hurried in.

It seems that this blue-faced ghost can't be painted!

"Book...Scholar, it's not good, the official has come to arrest us."

Anyang frowned and said, "What are you anxious about, how do you know that you are here to arrest us."

"Me, we fox demons have the ability to seek good luck and avoid evil, I sensed danger, they should have come to us."

Anyang nodded, but he did not doubt, but he was not in a hurry. With a wave of his hand, he put away the yellow paper, cinnabar, inkstone, and ancient books on the table, and then went to Xiaochan's room to put away her things. He walked downstairs in a hurry, sighing at the high efficiency of the government in this world while walking.

You must know that this place is thousands of miles away from the city of Bingzhou. In this era of information blockade, he can send his wanted information here.

And you can find him!

Simply incredible.

When Anyang walked downstairs, a head arrester was questioning Xiao Er. There were at least a dozen officers with knives standing outside. At this place, the folk customs are sturdy, and the officials are so fierce that they can't hold back the scene, and looking at the number of people, he feels that there is only information about him being a wanted criminal from Bingzhou City, and there is no information about his murder.

"Tell me, is the man in the two inn wearing a pale blue scholar's robe, more than eight feet tall and like this, and the girl he is carrying is about five feet tall, dressed in luxurious clothes, and looks like this?"

"It seems... that's the case, but the guest officer quickly changed his clothes and changed into a... robe."

"Hmph, that's it, there must be ghosts in such a hurry to change clothes."

When Anyang walked to the lobby, there was already a long spear in his hand, and at the same time he was holding the seal, and with a wave, a golden light blocked in front of him, turned around and said to Xiaochan: "You hide behind me, you know, don't rush suddenly. Someone came and killed you."

Xiaochan nodded in fear.

The appearance of Anyang also attracted the attention of everyone in the lobby. After all, coming downstairs with a silver-white spear, this attitude is fierce enough.

The head catcher picked up a portrait in his hand, stopped his eyes on the long spear in his hand, nodded, saw the golden light in front of him, stunned for a moment, and waved to the rear:

"It's you, you dare to use your weapons first, do you think that you can be lawless if you know how to use sorcery? I don't know how many demon monks and Taoists have been caught by these old men. Brothers, give it to me! Be careful not to kill, if you die The silver reward will cost you two drinks!"

Anyang sauntered past, a shot swayed the long knife in the hand of an officer, and then his hand shook, and another shot pierced his chest.

With a puff, the blood shot out, and Xiao Chan, who was behind her, was shocked, and splashed all over the table next to her.

The guests of the inn screamed and ran out of the door immediately. They had also seen many sub-officers handling the case, but it was the first time they had seen such a sudden killing.

Xiao Er had the intention to stop him, but the shopkeeper couldn't bear to see the things in the inn being smashed, and he didn't want to see people die in the inn, but looking at the current situation, he opened his mouth to speak, but he just didn't say a word. Gritting his teeth, he got under the counter to hide.

The catcher had already woken up from the brief stupor, and immediately grabbed the knife and rushed over, but before he got close, he saw a flash of silver light in front of him, and a cold feeling came from his neck, and blood stained the scene in front of him.

One of the arresters took a step back, rolled his eyes, and shouted, "Catch the girl next to him!"

Anyang shook his head without saying a word, and shot another official with one shot. Their behavior of arresting Xiaochan is undoubtedly very stupid, not to mention whether Xiaochan has enough weight to threaten him, just rely on this group of officials who are ordinary people. , even if there is no golden light body protection, he can't get close to him within a radius of two meters.

When he walked to the gate of the inn with the spear in his hand, there was no one standing on the ground. The ground was full of corpses and lying down. Some were killed directly, while others were knocked out. In short, no one could run. go out.

Anyang glanced at Xiaochan, who was already pale behind him, walked to the carriage parking place to get the carriage, let Xiaochan get on the carriage, and drove the carriage towards the city gate.

drive!

The whip slapped the wood behind the horse, and occasionally hit the horse, making the poor horse run wild, but was stopped at the gate of the city, looking at the city ahead that was ready to go. The guards, and the closed city gate, Anyang could only get out of the car helplessly.

This is also the reason why he started killing in the inn, but he didn't expect that he was still reported to the letter.

It seems that the only way to stand out is to imitate the predecessors.

Kill one person in ten steps!

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