white head demon

On the other side of him, Mr. Lan Shuang looked a little dull. His outer robe had been torn at this time, revealing sores all over his body, and fresh blood flowed from each sore, making him look like an old man. Like a bloody man, the energy in his body is disappearing rapidly, giving people the feeling that he is now an empty shell, only the shock in his eyes remains.

"This……"

When everyone saw the appearance of the two of them, they were shocked and did not dare to step forward to help them.

"It turns out...so that's how it is..."

Mr. Lan Shuang looked at Fang Cun, and he didn't know how many doubts and puzzles flashed through, and he was even a little unwilling, but in the end, all these emotions passed quickly in his eyes, and what remained in the end was only a little bit of helplessness and resignation. Laughing at himself, he opened his mouth slowly, all the hostility in his body disappeared, and sighed softly: "Lingxiu is right to worry, I really... really should stay away from you!"

Fang Cun didn't answer, as if he didn't know how to answer, he was silent for a long time, and only whispered: "I practiced..."

"Hehe, don't tell me!"

Mr. Lan Shuang gently raised his hand, stopped Fang Cun from speaking, and only sighed softly: "As a genius, there are always some things that people don't understand. It's just a pity..." When he was speaking, there was a sudden sound in his body. With a sound like broken porcelain, a terrifying crack appeared in his body at this moment, spreading from his chest all the way to his forehead.

His face has been divided into two halves, but the expression on his face is very calm and calm. Looking at the square inch, he said softly: "It would be a blessing if I could teach you, but unfortunately, I probably don't have one." Here's the chance!"

As the sound trembled, even some pieces of flesh began to fall from his body.

Fang Cun raised his head slowly: "Sir, why don't you take Rendan first, and then come...that way you will have greater confidence..."

"You still want to call me Mr.?"

Mr. Lan Shuang looked at Fang Cun, his eyes seemed a little complicated.

Fang Cun replied seriously: "Mr. is the first person who is willing to teach me after I entered Baixiang Academy, and teach me with heart!"

When I said this, I couldn't help but flashed through my mind the blue robe that I saw in the pavilion when I first entered the academy and was expelled from the pavilion when I was doing nothing. I thought of him explaining the way of cultivation to himself with all his heart, The method of refining qi, thinking of the headache he suffered from being tortured by himself, teaching him all his knowledge, just approaching him with a purpose, is very different from teaching with his heart...

You can clearly feel the difference in size...

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"Actually, I don't understand..."

After listening to Fang Cun's words, Mr. Lan Shuang also seemed to be a little emotional. He was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "When I am about to die, I am always afraid of death, but everyone around me is gone, and I also feel... It's boring..."

Fang Cun spoke with some difficulty: "Mister, do you regret it?"

Mr. Lan Shuang shook his head with a smile. There were more cracks on his face. He answered seriously and softly:

"All the time, no regrets!"

"..."

Fang Cun was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Mr. Lan Shuang's face.

The porcelain-like face covered with cracks was full of regret and sadness at this moment.

I don't know what regret it is, but it shouldn't be regret for not being able to take away myself...

"gentlemen……"

For a moment, Fang Cun had countless questions in his heart, and he still had a lot to ask.

"It turns out that death is not so terrible. The only regret is..."

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Mr. Lanshuang's shattered body suddenly collapsed and turned into a cloud of smoke and dust.

Even his last words were blurred by the wind.

What Fang Cun could see was the last apologetic look on that face...

Chapter 98 Killing the Mandrill

"What exactly happened just now?"

Watching the scene where Mr. Lanshuang suddenly disappeared, everyone around, including teachers and students, was shocked.

After the demon formation collapsed just now, because the scene they saw was too weird, they didn't dare to ask or try to persuade them.It wasn't until this time that he suddenly saw Mr. Lan Shuang turned into smoke and dust, and the shock in his heart suddenly rose. I don't know how many people rushed forward, looking at the smoke and dust that had been blown by the wind and disappeared. , everyone has nothing but astonishment on their faces.

And Meng Zhixue and the other five sons of the Nanshan League also rushed forward, looking at Fang Cun, only looking at his stone-like face at this moment.They wanted to comfort him, or check his injuries, but they didn't dare to touch him...

No one knows, if he touches Fangcun at this time, will he also turn into smoke and dust like Mr. Lanshuang.

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"Mr. Lan Shuang... How could Mr. Lan Shuang be... How could he be the person who made the alchemy?"

At this time, Fang Cun just watched all this with cold eyes.

He saw more and more teachers and students in the surrounding academies, and saw someone rushing into the dilapidated cave, and he must have found the human pill that Mr. Lan Shuang hid.And more people just inquired inexplicably in astonishment, and faintly heard what they were saying, "Fairy Meng Meng of the Nanshan League rummaged through old scrolls, found Lan Shuang's old body, and deduced his real identity at this time" and so on. .

Finally, more and more people faintly understood the truth, especially looking at the mess in front of them, looking at the square inch sitting on the side of the stone table in a daze, thinking of Mr. Lan Shuang who disappeared in smoke, and even thinking of some things. scary scene.

"If Fairy Meng hadn't searched through the old files and found out some of the activities that Mr. Lanshuang and Lingxiu taught in the past, how could he have guessed that Mr. Lanshuang is actually a demon cultivator who worked with Lingxiu to refine human pills? How could he have thought of his hidden secrets? so deep?"

"Then...then what did he do to the second son of the other party just now?"

"Jiaocai said just now that there is an aura of spirit coming out of the shell in the monster mist. This... I'm afraid it's going to be taken away..."

"Oh my god, if that's the case, how can Second Young Master Fang be all right?"

"who knows?"

"..."

"..."

And in the midst of the panicked gossip, Gong Yangyanqing, the master of the academy, and Bai Huali, the guard of Liuhu City, who had been standing behind everyone, just stood quietly the whole time when they saw Mr. Lanshuang transforming into The smoke and dust did not change in the slightest.

Until now, there are teachers in the academy who have blocked the surroundings of Mr. Lanshuang's cave to prevent idlers from stepping in. They have even entered the cave to collect information and trace traces before they slowly stepped forward.The students around him immediately moved out of the way, and they walked to Fang Cun's side, looked at him calmly, glanced around Fang Cun's body, and asked, "What happened?"

Fang Cun looked up at the headmaster, but didn't answer for a while.

In the surrounding area, Mr. Zhong Yue couldn't hold back anymore, and said to Fang Cun in a deep voice: "I have read the news that Mr. Lan Shuang is the evil cultivator of the alchemy pill. Fang Cun, he called you to come to this cave to do it." What's more, just now...was he planning to take you away?"

When asked, I couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

As for the courtyard master and the city guard, their expressions also seemed a little solemn at this time.

In fact, everyone was a little suspicious at this time, and everyone could tell that Fangcun must have experienced a terrible thing just now.It's just that no one understands that no matter what happens, Fang Cun and Mr. Lanshuang's cultivation bases are so different, they should be powerless to resist.Then why, after the demon formation was broken, it was Lan Shuang who vanished into thin air, but Fang Cun...

Listening to Mr. Zhong Yue's words, and seeing the expressions of the courtyard master and the city guard, Fang Cun knew in his heart that something happened to Mr. Lan Shuang.No matter who found the dossier, and no matter what was said in the dossier, since the two of them have come at this time, it means that they have already made a decision in their hearts.Mr. Lan Shuang's ending on this day was originally doomed...

Maybe they are also curious that they are fine at this time, but what they want more is to answer for themselves.

As long as you answer it yourself, the matter has been determined.

If I answered by myself, the academy will lose one gentleman, and there will be an extra old devil who hides in the academy and takes away the students...

Then, in his heart, he couldn't help but think of Mr. Lanshuang's appearance.

A kind of inexplicable irritability suddenly surged in my heart, I just felt bored looking at everything around me.

So he was silent for a long time, and said: "No!"

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There was silence all around.

All the students, the teachers of the academy, and even the master and the city guard all looked at Fang Cun in surprise.

Looking at the remnants of the cave now, they can almost confirm what happened just now.The reason why they asked Fangcun was because they were blocked by the evil formation at that time, so they didn't know what specific things happened, so they asked him to confirm.

But who would have thought that Fang Cun would actually say "no"?

"Fang Jia Erlang, this is a heinous crime involving people who are cultivating alchemy, you must tell the truth!"

Mr. Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, but his face was full of anger, and he sternly reprimanded him.

Even Meng Zhixue, who was on the side, looked at Fang Cun with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice, "You shouldn't hide it at this time..."

"I said, no..."

Fang Cun suddenly mustered up the rest of his strength, and replied in a deep voice.He raised his head, his eyes were red, he glanced at everyone around him, tried his best to maintain his calm, and said coldly: "I... I don't know what happened just now, but Mr. Lanshuang..."

He was silent for a while, and replied again: "He is my husband after all!"

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone didn't know what to say.

This is something that has already been proved irrefutably, but at this time, because of the square words, it has become embarrassing.

"I just came to visit my husband today to ask for advice on a question. I didn't expect such a thing to happen!"

At this time, Fang Cun had already stood up, turned his head to look at the dilapidated cave and the three willow trees that were destroyed by the battle, and slowly turned and walked out, his voice was very tired, and he said softly: "I don't want to talk about anything else!"

"you……"

Seeing Fang Cun get up and leave, Meng Zhixue wanted to help, but was blocked by Fang Cun.

She also intuitively felt that the problem seemed not so simple.But if he wanted to persuade him, he dared not say it out loud.

Old Mr. Zhong Yue was also very puzzled at this time, but he didn't know how to ask, he said no, should he be forced to say yes?

On the other hand, the city guard and the courtyard master saw Fang Cun's current attitude, and their expressions became a little ambiguous. They could have pressed further questions, but they didn't know what question they thought of. The expressions of both of them became a little serious... …

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Is Mr. Lanshuang a good guy or a bad guy?

When he taught himself, did he have the idea of ​​giving up on himself, or did he really want to teach himself?

When he last...

These seemingly simple questions made Fang Quan blow up.

He was so bored that he just wanted to go home as soon as possible.

In the crowd ahead, Xiao Qingliu had already driven over in a carriage, completely ignoring the ban on carriages not allowed in the academy.But on his face, it was full of fear, and his eyes were red at this time, but at this time, he didn't dare to talk to the young master, so he could only jump out of the carriage quickly, open the door, and just wanted to wait. The young master got into the car and quickly took him back to the mansion.

"Ding Ling..."

Just when Fang Cun was about to board the carriage, there was a crisp voice.

There was a moment of darkness in front of his eyes, and the merits and virtues of the Heavenly Dao actively manifested in front of Fang Cun's eyes.

Killing mandrills, bestowing three thousand merits!

At the same time, there was a sudden commotion in the back, as if they saw some amazing changes.

"He...why is his hair gray?"

Some students cried out in surprise, and some even rushed forward.

In the astonished eyes of countless people, Fang Cun grabbed his hair in a daze, and saw that there were countless white hairs mixed in it.

For a while, there was a silly smile on his face: "Deduct my merits and virtues, punish me with gray hair..."

"Just because I don't tell the truth?"

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The merit of beheading mandrill is originally ten thousand, but now it is only three thousand!

And more importantly, although he obviously did not commit any crimes, his hair suddenly became much grayer.

In just a moment, Fang Cun understood the reason. Refining the human pill and wanting to seize the body is a great crime no matter how you look at it.Therefore, the merits and virtues of the Heavenly Dao think that it should be removed, and the sins will be written on the scroll, and the coffin will be concluded.But he didn't have a square inch, he refused to answer that question, it was tantamount to covering up his sins for others, so his merits and virtues were deducted, and at the same time, his sins were all over him...

For the Heavenly Dao merit spectrum, each task has a core.

Demon disaster refers to the ethos where those demons and robbers are angry and regard refining demon pills as a matter of course.

The disaster, that is the black water village towering above the earth.

As for Mandrill, its core is the intricate truth behind the alchemy...

only……

"Do you have to make everything public?"

"Do you have to force me to do everything for this merit?"

"Ha ha……"

These thoughts arose in Fang Cun's mind, and suddenly he lifted the curtain and got into the carriage.