I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

Persistence may not necessarily lead to success.

But it’s always easy to give up.

Pretending to be calm about big things.

Learn to adapt to small things.

This is the first magical skill of laziness!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 5709 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

The next day.

The entire county began to clean up.

Notices were posted on the streets and alleys to hunt down the "extremely ugly" killer, with a reward of a thousand taels.

The portraits were plastered all over the county. At the same time, the city gates were strictly inspected, and no ugly ones were allowed to leave.

Suddenly, the ugly people panicked and hid in their homes. Even many demon cultivators are afraid to go out these days.

There is no other way. When it comes to being ugly, there are many people within the Heavenly Demon Sect who are so ugly that they can't bear to look at them.

These people have also become the focus of internal inspections.

There is no other reason why you look so ugly.

There were also some unlucky ones who didn't have time to hide, so they suffered disaster one after another and were dragged away by the demon soldiers for interrogation.

They really wanted to cry without tears. Why is it a crime in Qingjun to be ugly?

Fortunately, after checking the portraits later, they were all released.

The reason is also very simple. Although you are ugly, you are not ugly enough.

Those who were let go didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

They always felt like they were being insulted, but they felt a little lucky in their hearts.

After taking a closer look at the portrait of the hunt, they all felt aggrieved.

Damn it, compared to this killer, they are all beautiful men, okay?

After searching for a day and a night, the demon soldiers searched everywhere like dogs, but still could not catch the killer Yin.

As for Yin himself, he had already hid in a place they had never expected, that is, the county governor's mansion.

After changing his clothes, he also changed his skin, and his powerful camouflage technique came into play again.

People outside are hunting for hidden people who "look like a piece of shit". And Yin himself, relying on the art of disguise and adding a human skin mask, had disguised himself as a demon cultivator, sneaked into the kitchen of the Sheriff's Mansion, and became a glorious cutter.

Silent, sharp with swordsmanship, and perfectly disguised. No matter how much you check outside, you can't find it here.

This is the so-called darkness under the lamp.

It's just that although Yin disguised himself very well, he escaped this disaster. But because the dragon-slaying poison and fire methods failed, his life has now entered a countdown.

Yes, others don't know, but Yin himself knows that he doesn't have much time left.

Before coming here, he never thought that he would reach this point.

Demon Head Zhang is indeed worthy of his reputation. Although it seems to be full of flaws, he is actually murderous and has countless traps.

When he thought about it carefully, he felt like he was sweating. It seemed that from the moment he entered Qingjun, he was actually being stared at by Demon Zhang with sinister eyes.

Like a puppet on strings, he was probably never out of Demon Zhang's control.

Just by setting some traps in an understatement, he and several other unknown forces engaged in various fights until several parties were finished.

It's so scary. The more I think about it, the more I feel that Demon Zhang is unfathomable.

This is neither luck nor coincidence.

Because how can luck and coincidence lead to success several times in a row?

Unless he is the son of destiny and the destiny of the world.

is it possible? This is impossible!

He coughed a few times and slowly wiped away the black blood from the corner of his mouth. Based on his own judgment, he might never be able to return to Yuanmen alive.

In the remaining time, he only had one thought, and that was to assassinate Zhang Motou again.

Although he felt unlikely to succeed, he was willing to give it one last try.

After cutting the vegetables, Yinshun took away some chicken blood and came to a deserted corner of the county magistrate's house.

Before he died, he wanted to write a last bloody letter to his sect and the righteousness of the world, so that the people of the world would realize the horror of Demon Head Zhang.

He tore off the cloth from his clothes and started writing about his experiences in the past few days with some chicken blood.

"There is a demon surnamed Zhang in Qing County, and Yuanmen sent me to attack him. I thought that this little demon was not worth mentioning, but I didn't expect that he was trapped here with every step of his murderous intent. Zhang Mo is insidious, and he can see the world as if he were watching a fire, and he can play with people's hearts. Come to think of it. On the first day I arrived in Qingjun, I was targeted. It was ridiculous that I had no idea. Then I was played by Zhang Mo at every turn. I lost my sword in one assassination, and lost my life in the second assassination. Everything was planned by Zhang Mo. Top Ten Beauties and Charms , the method of enchanting the heart, and the art of seizing souls, but they are unable to shake Zhang Mo, and they are also used by him. The black and white backhands restrain the strong men of good and evil. Zhang Mo is terrifying, far beyond his cultivation level. No If it is eliminated, it will definitely become a huge disaster in the future. Although I am disabled, I will use the last sword and fight with my life. I hope there will be a turn for the better. If I die, this letter can be spread to the world and alert the world. Unfilial disciples, hide and respect Up. The righteous path will last forever!"

After writing the blood letter, Yin stuffed it into a small box and took it to the street.

Just find a small escort agency to send it out, hand over the money, and attach the address.

Of course the address is not Yuanmen, but the next door county, an inconspicuous restaurant, which has always been the contact point of Jiucaimen.

Not afraid that the escort would read his letter, he had already put on a disguise.

That seemingly ordinary small box hides a secret. It contains not only false letters but also mechanisms. Except for the people in the Nine Thorns Gate, no one else can find a way to open it.

Watching the people from the escort agency riding away, Yin calmed down and walked towards the central street of the county town.

Li's weapons shop.

Yin looked up at the sign, then strode in.

"Shopkeeper, I'll get the sword!"

Yin said in a hoarse voice.

Although the shopkeeper didn't recognize Yin, he recognized Yin's voice.

He immediately said with a smile: "It turns out to be you, guest officer. Your sword is ready, I will get it for you right now!"

Quickly, the shopkeeper brought the brocade box and opened it, revealing a very thin sword inside.

Although it's not as good as Yin's original wind-piercing sword, it's still thin enough.

Yin picked up the sword and swung it around a little.

It felt pretty good, it was the sword he wanted.

It's a pity that he is poisoned now and can't use his vitality to try again.

But it doesn't matter. Judging from the craftsmanship of this sword, it should be at the level he wants.

"good!"

Without further ado, Yin took out the gold ingot, threw it to the shopkeeper, then turned around and left.

The shopkeeper looked at Yin's retreating figure with a smile as bright as a flower.

"Haha, I told you, he is not good enough to test whether this sword is genuine or not. Look, this is gold."

The waiter next to me praised: "It's so profitable. As expected, you, the shopkeeper, are so wise."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Find a few people and keep an eye on him in the next few days. If you find out where he died, remember to retrieve the broken sword and the gold on his body. If you want to save, reuse what can be reused. !”

The waiter smiled and said: "Yes! Shopkeeper, you are really stingy... No, I mean you are really smart. I will call someone right now!"

Outside, Yin slowly put the sword behind his back and covered it with his clothes.

Killing intent rose in his eyes and overflowed throughout his body.

Zhang Motou, this will be my last sword, let’s see if you can block it!