Immortal Cultivation – I Can Save The Costs

2022-04-18

Chapter 17 Instant Kill

Night fell, Ren Qing hesitated for a moment, then followed the head briskly .

He is not worried about exposing himself to the Hundred-Eyed Person, as the snail and the human eye in the fish’s belly are dead objects, only affected by spells.

Otherwise, when Ren Qing contacted him, he would have already obtained the information flow of Hundred-Eyed Person.

The main reason is that there was a lot of movement in the direction of Dongcheng, and a large number of arresters had begun to block the streets, making him vaguely concerned.

Ren Qing didn’t want to let go of the clues of Hundred-Eyed Person, so he simply kept several hundred meters with the head, relying on the ability of Dual-Pupil Person, and followed him silently.

Plop.

The head fell into the ditch used to catch the rainwater and continued to go south of the city, not fast but extremely concealed.

Ren Qing grabbed the short blade around his waist, and the pupils of both eyes turned to each other.

The reason why I use a knife is that I just feel comfortable.

Compared with other urban areas, the south of the city is more fish and dragons mixed in together, and most of the dead bodies come from the fighting of gangs.

Although the yamen has been renovated, the situation has not improved, but has become worse.

But this has also created the prosperity of the city at night. There are flower buildings in almost every street, and the smell of rouge permeates the air.

The number of casinos is no longer in the minority, and there is inevitably a gang leader.

Ren Qing followed the head of the people very close to the residential area, so the closed doors and windows did not attract the attention of others.

and the others adjusted their cadence as their head slowed down.

Seeing the human head rolled into the dilapidated Chenghuang Temple, Ren Qing found a forest to hide, and used the grass to observe in secret.

After a while, a man kept looking around and sneaked into the ruined temple.

Hundred-Eyed Person?

No…

Ren Qing has a vague guess in his heart.

He continued to wait patiently, and took out the pig’s eye and swallowed it into his belly. The hot air could keep the blood flowing rapidly throughout his body.

After time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

The man walked out of the ruined temple. He wrapped the head with cotton and linen, and held his arms in his arms, intending to go to the residential area.

Ren Qing used the moonlight to see the person’s appearance clearly.

About twenty-five or six years old, with scars all over his bare skin, and a very ruthless look in his eyes.

He took the sackcloth and didn’t take a few steps, but saw a silhouette in the distance.

The other party was shrouded in the shadows formed by the trees, and his appearance was indistinguishable, so he felt exuding a frightening imposing manner.

The man’s footsteps stopped immediately, he stared with a surprised expression, and then subconsciously pulled out the machete at his waist.

“I met Lu Ping in Xiaheni, dare to ask who is the hero?”

Ren Qing coldly said: “The Yamen, I want to ask you something.”

Hearing this, Lu Ping took a few steps back and had a bad feeling in his heart.

“Your Excellency is a jailer?”

Ren Qing didn’t answer, but continued to keep his eyes fixed and slowly stepped closer.

“My lord, I have never done anything wrong, and He Mu will be recently…”

“What do you have in your hand?”

“I didn’t kill you. Yes!”

Lu Ping was deathly pale, and dropped his head to the ground with a shivered body.

In the terrifying threat brought by Ren Qing, he couldn’t care less, his skin was wriggling, and there were a few more eyes on his forehead.

Ren Qing remembered the Eyeless Art he found from the bookstore, and it didn’t seem to be a coincidence that the Hundred-Eyed Person was spreading it consciously.

The Hundred-Eyed Person control part of the cultivator collects human eyes for itself, and the rest are abandoned sons who divert the gaze of the jailer.

Perhaps Hundred-Eyed Person never showed up from beginning to end, using magic to stir up a puddle of muddy water in the city.

Those headless cases that appeared, at least half were done by people from cultivated Eyeless Art.

In this way, Hundred-Eyed Person can easily escape even if a jailer intervenes.

Ren Qing asked, “How did you give him the human eye?”

Lu Ping’s expression was gloomy. Trapped in it, he was also targeted by the jailer.

“I don’t know, I just come here every three days, and then put the human eye on the windowsill, and birds will take it away.”

Lu Ping Pointing to the extra eyes on his forehead, he said, “If you don’t do this, the alienation of your body will be completely out of control.”

Ren Qing nodded slightly.

It seems that Hundred-Eyed Person didn’t put eyeliner in Sanxiang City in order to hide his identity, so the matter of Zhang Tifu can be solved better.

Ren Qing was still approaching, Lu Ping said quickly: “I’m more restrained, those guys…”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ren Qing appearing Under the moonlight, he immediately closed his mouth, and his expression became extremely ugly.

I thought Lian Heni would be a jailer of great character, but didn’t expect him to be a yamen, and it seemed that he didn’t even count him as a quick catcher.

“When did the yamen become so wide?”

“Sorry, I’ll take your life.”

Ren Qing quickened his pace, and his eyes were already thick. Lu Ping was locked.

Lu Ping showed a hideous smile, he pulled out his machete and rushed out, he was just a trifling yamen, is it possible that he can still beat me?

The machete cuts from top to bottom.

Ren Qing dodged sideways like a prophet, and slashed Lu Ping with his short blade.

Lu Ping reached out and grabbed it, and there was a sound of metal colliding between the palm and the blade.

Ren Qing withdrew the short blade, he noticed that Lu Ping had a few eyeballs on his palm, didn’t expect it to be so hard.

At this moment, the movement from the catcher suddenly approached.

Lu Ping’s heart retreated: “You and I have gone our separate ways, just pretend that we have never seen each other…”

Ren Qing didn’t wait for him to finish, but short blade said something strange. The angle pierced into its ribs.

Lu Ping noticed that the severe pain came from his body, and his breathing became rapid, which was caused by the heavy damage to the lungs.

In the panic, the machete was swung more and more incoherently.

Ren Qing looked extremely calm. Although the jailer was probably already nearby, it was enough to kill the enemy.

The knife is sheathed.

The speed of the double pupil’s rotation is accelerated, and the flow of time seems to be extremely slow.

He grabbed the handle of the knife, and Lu Ping under his gaze was all over the weak spot, and there were countless ways to kill in his mind.

Ren Qing chose the easiest.

Out of the knife.

Lu Ping maintained the escaping posture, but there was a thin line on the neck, and blood was seeping from it.

He fell to the ground and rolled a few times, with an incredible expression on his face.

Ren Qing glanced at the short blade in his hand, the blade was already rolled up, and if he touched something hard, it might break.

This sword was left by the older brother, so the material is relatively common, so we can only find a chance to get a new weapon.

Ren Qing immediately got up and left the ruined temple. He hid in the grass to look from afar, and noticed two jailers walking fast on the eaves.

One of the jailers is Young Lady Bai, whom I saw in prison, and belongs to the normal style of painting.

The other jailer has long hands and feet, each step is a distance of several meters.

The target of the two is Wang Bingquan’s head.

The long-handed and long-legged jailer opened his mouth and spit out a large web like spider silk, rolled up his head and walked away, only Young Lady Bai looked in the direction of Ren Qing with a dull expression.

After the two left, Ren Qing came out of the hiding place.

(End of this chapter)