Chapter 39 Prelude. Slow Down!

When he saw the hockey mask that seemed to be born from the darkness, Mitsugi's heart tightened.

when?

How did you get in?

How did I not notice it at all?

As one of the envoys of the "Rebirth Cult", his body is different from that of Guigou.

Ghost Gou relies entirely on secret techniques to succeed.

One's own strength is the level of a 'muscle'.

But he looks different!

Not only completed the three major stages of 'muscle', 'bone forging' and 'skin training', but also has gathered 'Qi and blood' and completed the flushing and forging of 'viscera', although the foundation is a little unstable, it has not yet started to condense 'Bone marrow', but the body itself has long been able to carry a lot of strength, ears and eyes are clear, mosquitoes and flies can't fall, and a leaf can't touch the body.

Moreover, because the practiced 'secret martial arts' has special effects.

He is far stronger than warriors of the same level.

But just like that, he would be sneaked close by without knowing it.

Enemy!

An unprecedented enemy!

With the alarm bells ringing in my heart, I have to open my mouth to test with words.

But with a flash of cold light, it has already arrived in front of the eyes.

Qianju immediately raised his hand to stop him.

Instantly, the temperature in the room began to plummet.

A layer of frost spread to the west in all directions from the location of the vehicle.

Which naturally included Jason's location.

Jason was covered in frost.

Even the cold light brought by the short blade was frozen in the air.

A smirk appeared on Mizuki's face.

"Although I don't know how you sneaked in here, death is your only destination."

Mitsugi said such words.

It is also the last sentence of Qianju.

Just when Qianju thought that the winning ticket was within his grasp, the short blade, frozen in mid-air, suddenly started and accelerated again.

puff!

The sharp blade grazed the neck of the harem.

Qian Ju was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck, but he couldn't stop the gushing of blood at all.

As a martial artist who has condensed "Qi and blood" and completed the flushing and forging of "Viscera", the Qi and blood of the body is very strong. When it is sprayed out at this time, it is like a high-pressure water gun, smashing the wall, even, The walls have been washed away.

Zongju tried to fight back with the last of his strength, but Jason was faster.

The short blade skimmed over the neck of the transporter, and went straight into the chest of the transporter.

The heart was broken for the first time.

Mitsuko's eyes began to loosen.

He tried his best to stare at the recovered Jason, with unwillingness in his eyes.

Yes, unwilling.

He is about to start condensing the 'bone marrow', and he has worked so hard to reach this level, why did he die like this?

Of course, the most unwilling thing is the enemy in front of him.

He is obviously a strong person, but he still uses this method to paralyze him.

He is so unwilling.

If he fought face to face with the opponent, he believed that he would not lose.

But by this time, it was too late to say anything.

Eventually, the transfer device slipped out of the chair.

At this time, Jason silently said in his heart——

Yi!

A silver slash passed over Zongju's body, and the chair under him was silently divided into two.

At this time, the transfer tool was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Jason still waved the short blade in his hand.

puff!

The severed head was cut off.

After this step, Jason stopped.

There is nothing wrong with habitual caution.

Especially for Jason who has experienced too many dungeon worlds and seen too many "immortal" creatures and monsters, physical destruction is no longer the basis for Jason's "cautiousness", and it is necessary to do it again with [Evil Breaking] Base.

Then?

Naturally, the fire burns.

Of course, before that, Jason walked towards the corpse.

Soon, a booklet, a palm-sized box and a bag appeared in Jason's hands.

The first half of the booklet is the record of Qianju's daily practice of "secret martial arts",

The second half is the inheritance of this 'Secret Martial Skill'.

[Discovered the special inherited item 'Ice Palm', judging...]

[Determining that unarmed combat has reached the master level, the judgment is passed! 】

[Yes/No consumption of 200 points of satiety, will it be included as an additional option? 】

...

‘It’s 200 satiety again? '

'good. '

Jason commented.

Maybe he can't tell the pros and cons of this special inheritance, but judging by the amount of satiety, he can't be wrong.

Then Jason checked the box again.

The strong fragrance inside made the corners of his mouth curl up.

However, Jason didn't open it right away.

This place is not suitable for eating.

In addition to these two items, the bag on the body was similar to a wallet, and Jason found two gold bills in it, one fifty, one twenty, ten oceans and two A twelve-dollar bill, and a sealed letter.

Putting the box containing the 'secret medicine' into this bag, Jason picked up the letter after putting it in his arms.

After careful inspection, Jason tore open the letter without any poison traps.

The letter is very simple, just two words: postponement.

'Pending? '

Jason squinted, and some guesses appeared in his heart.

Then he sniffed the letter.

After confirming that it was written with ordinary pen and ink, and that there was nothing hidden in it with potion, he threw the letter directly on the corpse of the transporter, and then, Jason began to clean the battlefield again.

Cleaning the battlefield is not just about licking bags, it is just about collecting valuable things.

The traces of his existence had to be destroyed. Perhaps the flames would make these traces disappear, but before the flames burned, he still used to do it himself.

After all this was done, Jason knocked over the kerosene lamp.

However, when lighting it, Jason hesitated a little, picked up the broad beans, dried tofu, and wine on the table, and held them in one hand.

Although frozen, the food is still food.

There's nothing wrong with the food.

It shouldn't just burn like that.

call!

Jason came out through the window, flames rising behind him.

The kerosene-stained wooden furniture was the first to ignite, followed by the entire house and the corpse.

By the time Jason left Beicheng, the roof of the house was burned through.

"It's out of water!"

"It's out of water!"

Neighbors shouted loudly and spontaneously organized fire fighting.

Soon, a young man pushing a simple fire truck appeared.

"Brother Xun is here! Brother Xun is here!"

"Here! Here!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

Seeing this figure, people shouted again and again.

The young man rushed to the scene of the fire immediately.

The fire was quickly brought under control.

But the exclamation caused when the body in the house was found made the young man frown.

"Why is it always like this recently?"

Brother Xun muttered to himself in confusion, but immediately began to organize a crowd to stop the surrounding neighbors.

He's just in charge of fighting the fire.

It's not up to him to deal with the aftermath.

You have to wait until someone from the Yamen comes.

About ten minutes later, Jia Youcai appeared with a team of five police officers.

All come on horseback.

"how is the situation?"

Jia Youcai got off his horse and asked.

"Someone was injured or injured. It was an old man who rented here. He made a living by storytelling on weekdays. But for some reason, he suffered this catastrophe today."

Brother Xun answered clearly.

Jia Youcai nodded and strode into the house.

At this time, the house had already been destroyed by the fire.

The corpse of the body has become a charred corpse.

'Did Master Mu do it? '

Jia Youcai looked at the dead body and guessed in his heart. He carefully checked the mouth and nose of the deceased. There was no ashes inside, which proved that the other party had died before the fire.

And the edge of the knife is smoother.

It means that before he died, not only his head was cut off, but also his body was cut open.

'This doesn't seem to be Master Mu's handwriting... But how could such a coincidence happen? Master Mu just left, and someone died here? '

As Jia Youcai thought about it, the elegance in his eyes became firm.

Regardless of whether this guy is the mastermind behind this matter or not, since he hit this point, he has to help Lord Mu deal with it.

"Come here, wrap up the corpse and carry it back to the yamen."

Jia Youcai gave orders.

Reluctantly, several detectives began to pack the corpses.

At this time, Jia Youcai went out to the surrounding neighbors and said loudly: "After investigation, this was an accident. The deceased accidentally knocked over the oil lamp while drinking and caused this accident. I hope everyone will pay attention in the future."

"Is it an accident?"

"I'll just say it was an accident. How could accidents happen every three days in a mountain city?"

"Yes, I saw this old man go to the alley to buy wine and buy broad beans and dried beans in the evening."

"So this is ah."

Faced with Jia Youcai's rhetoric, the surrounding neighbors quickly accepted it.

Jia Youcai got on his horse and headed for the yamen.

What he said just now was just casually, but he didn't expect it to happen.

'Alright, save me to tell the shopkeeper. '

Thinking of this, Jia Youcai urged his horse again and again.

At the gate of the yamen, Jia Youcai got off his horse and headed straight for the hall.

The candles were brightly lit, Li Deshang sat in the main seat, and Xu Dashan was on the side.

"My lord, the man is dead."

Jia Youcai bowed to report and told the whole story.

Xu Dashan began to sweat on his forehead.

A martial artist comparable to 'Lianpi' is worthy of awe.

But a martial artist who is comparable to a "practice skin" but does not obey the rules is terrifying.

'You have chosen a good method. '

'But it was the wrong choice. '

The old owner of Hongxiangfang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Infinite emotions arose in my heart.

At the same time, the old owner who had been in business for decades immediately raised the level of treatment that Mubai had in his heart by several levels.

This kind of person can only be treated respectfully, not neglected.

"Um."

Li Deshang nodded, and then looked at Xu Dashan.

That look speaks for itself.

Xu Dashan immediately cupped his hands and said that he knew nothing and saw nothing.

Such cooperation brought a smile to Li Deshang's slightly pale face.

"Master Xu, I'm still very curious about the 'Rebirth Teaching', can you tell me more?"

Li Deshang asked.

The chief officer of the 'Mountain City' always felt that the matter of the 'Rebirth Teaching' was not simple.

It was like a thorn in his heart, making him uneasy.

Xu Dashan didn't think too much about it, and narrated the information of the "Rebirth Teaching" obtained from his own channels in detail.

Jia Youcai listened with his head bowed.

Although I can't quite understand it, I can't help but be secretly frightened by the power of the "Rebirth Cult".

Except for 'Bianzhou', there are more or less traces of 'Rebirth Religion' in all the state capitals of the empire, but it is not as strong as 'Bianzhou', and it is a small fight.

However, Jia Youcai always felt that there should be more than that.

But Li Deshang's brows were relaxed, without the solemnity at the beginning.

After talking for about half an hour, Xu Dashan walked away tactfully as Li Deshang picked up the teacup.

When only Li Deshang and Jia Youcai were left in the hall, Li Deshang looked at his confidant who looked puzzled.

"Do you think why Beidu doesn't care about such things?"

Li Deshang asked.

"yes!"

"This 'Rebirth Cult' is obviously plotting against the law. It has already captured the city here. Once it succeeds, it will sweep the world."

Jia Youcai nodded, and could not help but think of those storytellers who said "dragon and snake rise from the land and compete in the Central Plains".

Hearing his confidant's words, Li Deshang couldn't help laughing. He just looked at Jia Youcai, and Jia Youcai couldn't help scratching his head with that gaze.

"My lord, did I say something wrong?"

Jia Youcai couldn't help asking.

"wrong."

"That's right."

Li Deshang smiled softly.

Jia Youcai became more and more confused.

What's the meaning?

He looked at Li Deshang, hoping for an answer.

Li Deshang didn't hide any more, and said directly and softly: "If it was the former dynasty, such things would naturally happen, but it is impossible in this dynasty."

"why?"

Jia Youcai asked in a daze.

"Because...'Wu'!"

"Because a truly powerful warrior can turn mountains and seas! He can form an army by himself!"

"The founder of the empire was such a person, and the ancestors of the current Dukes of Gungun were also similar people in those days, even the 'Li Family of the Northern Capital' was no exception."

"They created everything in the empire, and their martial arts were also 'inherited'."

"And other people? Other forces?"

"There is no such inheritance."

"To give you the simplest example, you have seen how powerful Brother Mu is, then think about it, what would it look like if thousands of characters like Brother Mu wore double armor and charged at the enemy with axes? Even if the enemy had There are 100,000 people, but there is no real inheritance, so they cannot become warriors, and they are ultimately vulnerable to a single blow."

Li Deshang asked.

Jia Youcai thought for a while, then shuddered.

Seeing the appearance of his confidant, Li Deshang laughed.

"So, the 'Death Rebirth Cult' will not succeed. As long as it continues to develop, it will attract the attention of the Central Province, and that will be the time for them to perish!"

"What I was most worried about before was that the 'Biansheng Cult' was seeking the land of 'Bianzhou' and engulfing the people. Even if the empire sent troops to 'Bianzhou', it would encounter disaster."

"but now?"

"I'm not worried anymore."

"Since they have made such a big situation, within three months, the 'Rebirth Cult' will be destroyed."

Li Deshang said loudly.

At this moment, the chief officer of 'Mountain City' was full of confidence.

It's the same even if he already knows that there are so-called envoys in the "Death Cult".

In Li Deshang's view, the so-called envoys are nothing more than powerful warriors.

But as long as the high-level of the empire pays attention, what is such a warrior?

After all, the most powerful fighters in the empire are among these high-level people.

Moreover, there are a lot of them.

Thinking of this, a stone fell from the heart of the 'Mountain City' chief officer.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky that was about to light up, and just got up and walked outside.

"Let's go, invite my brother Mu to have breakfast."