Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 281: Capturing the Murderer

In the dark night, a yamen runner walked through the state government office with ease.

He was fat, but extremely flexible.

At this time, most of the original guards had been taken away.

Nearly half of the guards were mobilized for the battle in the southwest corner.

Therefore, this fat yamen runner was like a deserted place, and was not discovered along the way.

He even seemed to know the key points of the formation set up by Nan Fubo and others.

There was no obstacle along the way.

Not long after, he arrived at the main hall of the government office where the pregnant woman was placed.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"What a bullshit immortal master, isn't he fooled around by us?"

"Three foundation builders were led away, and another was drinking wine in a brothel, a bunch of idiots."

"After doing this big deal tonight, don't even think about touching us again."

As he said, he knocked on the door of the main hall of the yamen.

A vigilant voice came from inside:

"Who is it?"

"Water delivery, it's time to deliver water."

The placement of dozens of pregnant women is not a trivial matter.

Nan Fubo made very thoughtful arrangements, taking into account the delivery of water, food, midwives, and even night incense.

But this also left opportunities for the enemy.

With a "creak", the door of the hall was opened.

A beautiful woman, with heroic spirit between her eyebrows, walked over with a bulging belly and asked:

"Why do you look so unfamiliar?"

The yamen runner showed a strange smile:

"Because, I'm here to take your lives!"

The next moment, the energy in his hand burst out and condensed into claws.

"Soul-breaking claws!"

The extremely sharp claws grabbed the beautiful pregnant woman with one claw.

The pregnant woman was pale and watched the sharp claws grab the bulging belly.

"Dang--"

A sound of metal clashing came.

The Soul-breaking claws grabbed the pregnant woman's belly, and sparks flew.

But not a single white mark was left on the pregnant woman's belly.

"How is it possible!"

The yamen runner screamed!

He subconsciously jumped back, jumped ten feet away, landed on the rockery outside the hall and shouted:

"No, you are not pregnant, you are not pregnant!"

The pregnant woman laughed:

"I am pregnant!"

"Whose?"

"Mutton skewers, maybe elbows."

The pregnant woman's face changed, and she turned into Bai Yu's appearance!

The yamen runner seemed to know Bai Yu, and exclaimed:

"Aren't you drinking wine in Yihong Courtyard?"

Bai Yu sneered:

"Sure enough, our whereabouts are under your control."

As soon as he entered Xizhou City, he felt a sense of being monitored.

And that time when the ruined temple was empty, it was obvious that someone had tipped off in advance.

The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, so there is no way to act.

That's why Bai Yu pretended to be anxious, drunk in Yihong Courtyard, and even deliberately quarreled with Nan Fubo.

Until the chaos in the city tonight, he replaced himself with a magic shadow clone, and his real body secretly returned from the ground, disguised as a pregnant woman.

The fat yamen runner suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes.

"I really underestimated you, but unfortunately you still made a mistake."

As he spoke, his whole body of Qi surged, revealing a bat-like martial soul.

The bat let out a strange cry, and the visible sound waves rippled in all directions.

The extremely powerful sound waves instantly hit Bai Yu.

"You underestimated the martial arts of this world!"

"Within ten feet, the warrior is invincible!"

The fat yamen runner was like a hunting hawk, instantly crossing a distance of ten feet, with black air surging on his arm, and punched Bai Yu brazenly.

However, at this time, Bai Yu came back to his senses from the vibration of the sound wave.

He also raised his hand and punched.

"Boom--"

The two fists collided in the air, and the white air waves rushed to the surroundings, exploding like firecrackers.

"Crack——"

"Bang——"

There was a crisp sound from the fat yamen runner's arm, and then the whole arm exploded into powder.

He flew backwards and hit the rockery, with gravel flying and dust flying everywhere.

Bai Yu caught up with him and smiled slightly:

"Unfortunately, I am also a warrior."

In the dust, a black bat soared into the sky and fled outside.

He was furious:

"How the hell is it possible that your strength can crush me!"

The punch from Bai Yu just now directly destroyed his courage to fight.

He wanted to rely on the fact that the cultivators were not good at close combat and attack him closely.

Who would have thought that Bai Yu's punch almost knocked him out of his shit.

"Fortunately, I have a bat martial spirit, and no one can escape at a short distance."

The fat yamen runner secretly rejoiced.

While he was fleeing at a high speed, he shot a flare into the sky.

Behind him, Bai Yu's figure was like an ape, leaving a trail of afterimages as he rose and fell.

Qinggong, spirit ape shadow!

The next moment, he appeared behind the fat yamen runner and punched out.

"Devil Heart Fist!"

This punch hit the yamen runner, and a shock force directly hit his body, breaking his bones and several major acupuncture points.

His body instantly turned into a pool of mud, with only his head intact.

If he wanted to fully recover, he had to amputate below the neck.

"Eight Gate Seal, Seal!"

Bai Yu did not hesitate to cast a sealing spell on this guy.

Then he attached a large string of sealing talismans.

In the sky, a brilliant flare exploded.

The demon cultivators in the city were immediately alarmed.

"Oh no, Zhou Wufu failed, retreat quickly!"

In an instant, a group of demon cultivators retreated completely.

Nan Fubo and others chased for a while, but returned without success.

And Bai Yu also took out the legato note and sent a message to everyone.

Not long after, Master Fa'an was the first to come back.

"Amitabha, Brother Bai, why are you here? Aren't you in--"

Bai Yu smiled and said:

"The girls in Yihongyuan are not strong enough to fight, so they came back to find someone to practice with."

Of course, Master Fa'an would not believe Bai Yu's lies.

His eyes changed when he looked at Bai Yu.

It turned out that his dissolute behavior a few days ago was all acting, and he actually deceived them all.

This Brother Bai is really unfathomable.

A moment later, Nan Fubo and Master Yin also arrived.

Nan Fubo saw the people on the ground and felt cold in his heart.

They were all tricked just now. If this man succeeded, dozens of pregnant women would be in trouble.

They gathered the pregnant women together, but became accomplices to help the demon cultivator.

Nan Fubo bowed to the ground and bowed deeply to Bai Yu:

"Uncle Master, I was reckless before and failed to appreciate your painstaking efforts. I apologize to you here."

Bai Yu smiled faintly.

In order to make the show complete, he didn't even tell Nan Fubo about it.

It's natural for Nan Fubo to be dissatisfied.

"The past is the past. Next, we will deal with the demon cultivator as soon as possible."

Bai Yu pointed to the fat man on the ground and said:

"Who of you knows how to torture? I just tried it. This guy has a restriction in his body to resist soul searching. It can't be solved within two or three days."

Nan Fubo hurriedly said:

"Uncle Master, don't worry. Even if there is no soul search, I can pry open his mouth within half a day."

"Ding San Ding Si, follow me."

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