This must not be written by me

"No, it's so obvious that there are other secrets, are you sure that person will follow suit?" Lin Chenchu ​​was full of disbelief.

Zhong Panji smiled: "Xiaochen, you still underestimated the alchemy of the Zhong family. It is fatally tempting to these alchemists who have been obsessed with alchemy all their lives. For those who are really enthusiastic about alchemy, they Relying on a powerful organization, what they are looking for is a stable environment and enough sources of herbs. What they really loyal to is themselves, not their masters, so even if they know that I have another conspiracy, they will not go into it. Because to them, pill recipes and top grade pills are more important than their masters."

Lin Chenchu ​​nodded thoughtfully: "Knowing that there is a fire in front of you, you will jump on it for your own ideals and beliefs... From this point of view, they can be regarded as a group of people worthy of respect..."

Zhong Panji sneered dismissively and said: "What kind of spirit is moths to the flame? In my opinion, they are just a group of fools who have been blinded by the title of 'Alchemy Master'. My fathers have long since abandoned the master. He lived a life of self-sufficiency in seclusion in the mountains and forests. The so-called alchemy is just following the trend, so he can refine more exquisite elixirs, which is better than those wastes who are full of enthusiasm but have no strength and talent. too much."

Your old mouth is really poisonous... Lin Chenchu ​​complained silently in his heart, and then pointed to another teacup and said, "That should be the maid who was tricked by me this morning."

"Well," Zhong Panji said, "That's right, it's her, and all my plans are designed for her.

This person's name is Sister Ying, and she is an old servant of the Shen family.There are only two hobbies on weekdays. One is to listen to the storytellers in the teahouse on the opposite street tell ghost stories, and the other is to carry forward these stories, and I firmly believe in this.

And what I did was to give the storyteller who didn't have many ghost stories to tell a new story book written by himself, and then I could sit in the teahouse, drink tea, and wait for the English story that must come to report every day. My sister threw herself into the trap.As for whether she took the bait or not, I just need to see if she will appear in this teahouse again the next day. "

Lin Chenchu ​​thought of Sister Ying's terrified appearance, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and praised: "Tall, it's really tall. You first convinced her of this matter, and then asked me to pretend Dressing up as a Taoist priest to help her solve the problem, and then using me to point the finger at Mr. Shen, is this called killing with a borrowed knife?"

Zhong Panji shook his head: "No, not entirely. No matter how bad Mr. Shen's family is, he is also a person who is about to pass the catastrophe. If I instruct Sister Ying to assassinate him, I will definitely fail. Not to mention that Sister Ying may not be able to." Do it. All I want her to do is to let her burn honeyweed under the corner of the room where Old Master Shen is hiding on the night of the full moon."

Lin Chenchu ​​suddenly realized: "So that's the case, but there is still one thing I don't know, that is the carriage I burned this morning, and the corpse in the carriage. Where did it come from?"

Zhong Panji picked up another teacup, and placed him in front of the tray: "This man, named Zheng Bo, has top-notch methods for making money, six-class methods for keeping his wife, and bottom-notch character. A beautiful little daughter-in-law, and then running around all day to blackmail customers, completely unaware that the beautiful girl at home is fooling around with his lover every day. I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I led him back home , by the way, gave him a green hat, and then waited for him to clean up the house on the roof.

After he accidentally killed someone, I left him a note, telling him that I was a person who sympathized with him very much, and that there was a gift of silver I gave him under the bed, and he could take the silver and go far away. As for the wild mandarin ducks, as long as he transports their corpses to the door of Shen's house early tomorrow morning, I will help him destroy the corpses.I believe that he is a mortal who loves money like his life, there must be no reason to refuse. "

"Hahahaha..." Lin Chenchu ​​smiled and lay down on the table: "Zhong Panji, how does your head grow... But can you skip this step and go directly to the inside of Shen's house?"

Zhong Panji rubbed his head, motioned him not to laugh, then pointed to the tray representing the Shen family and said: "Today is Maochen's ancestor worship meeting, and all the servants of the Shen family will go to the main altar Help, leave behind a Shen family who never puts important things away, two or three hidden guards with high levels of cultivation, and of course, that sister Ying who dare not go out because of my story.

It's too dangerous to enter the Shen's house without alarming the hidden guards, but letting the people inside out won't alarm anyone, so it's the safest way to lure Miss Ying out. "

Lin Chenchu ​​nodded: "Well, that's it... Then you plan to use that honey grass to kill Mr. Shen? As far as I know, that honey grass is actually a kind of spice that emits a sweet and greasy smell."

Zhong Panji laughed loudly: "Of course not, let me give you a reminder: Tell me, the doctor finally got my prescription, what would he do if he was so excited?"

Lin Chenchu's eyes lit up: "He will impatiently refine the elixir, and then this elixir will be in the hands of Mr. Shen...Could it be that when the burnt honey grass is mixed with your elixir, what else will happen? Effect?"

Zhong Panji glanced at him approvingly, and said: "Our Zhong family's Xisui Dan will emit a very strange fragrance, and the combination of this smell and the smell of honey grass will produce hypnotic and emotional effects. Think about it, if these characteristics are put on a person who has to go through the catastrophe, and then hit the catastrophe period, what interesting effects will it produce?"

Lin Chenchu ​​immediately lay down on the table and laughed wildly after hearing it: "Absolutely! I fell asleep when I was rushing to cross the tribulation, and if my spiritual power lost control, I would go mad and vomit blood to death. But if you add some strange physical reactions, It will make people think that he didn't survive the catastrophe of love, and then died in the arms of a group of imaginary big girls! Zhong Panji, you boy is so fucking ugly... Hahaha..."

Zhong Panji also lowered his head and smiled, playing with the teacup representing Uncle Zheng, wondering what he was thinking.

……

The night of the full moon is the day when the water spiritual power is the purest. Generally, practitioners with poor spiritual roots and water spiritual power will choose to retreat on the night of the full moon, including Mr. Shen's.

Originally, he didn't plan to advance today, but waited for the next full moon, but today's ancestor worship meeting changed his mind.

In my eyes, these two people have been in opposition since childhood, and their every move is under my control, but I didn't know that Shen Kuo would send food to Shen Tuo!This matter is simply out of my control!

He knew very well that when Shen Kuo and Shen Tuo said today that they wanted to starve Shen Tuo to death many years ago, they were telling themselves that they had fully understood his intention of using them to consolidate their position.And also told themselves that they had the ability to disobey their own wishes at that time, and they had decided not to hide it anymore.

But today they didn't explicitly tear themselves apart, so they must want to quietly kill themselves while they are advancing.Although he is very confident that his place of residence will not be easily discovered by others, he still has to use the fastest time to rush into the tribulation period, otherwise once these two people join hands, it will be very difficult for him to control the situation up!

He took out the marrow washing pill with a strange fragrance from his bosom, his eyes flashed with excitement, with this pill, he would definitely succeed in crossing the catastrophe today!But at that time, even if those two little wolf cubs had the ability to reach the heavens and the earth, they couldn't do anything to them at all.

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't wait to swallow the marrow washing pill, and immediately a strange fragrance rushed to the sky, and he could clearly feel that the impurities in his body were rapidly being decomposed, and then Slowly expelled from the pores of the body.While lamenting this miraculous elixir, he took advantage of the rare opportunity to close his eyes and start exercising.

If there is anyone who the suspicious Mr. Shen trusts the most, it is probably only the dead. Therefore, only his helpless, ignorant and extremely loyal waiters can help him when he is resting. approach him.

Outsiders don't know where he lives, but his waiters do know it very well.But they were all cursed without knowing it, and they must not reveal the specific place where Mr. Shen's family lived, otherwise they would die immediately with their tongues cut off.This move was not insidious, but it was very effective in hiding the whereabouts of Mr. Shen in the mansion.

After the retreat, even his two sons didn't know which room his father was in, but this would never be hidden from Sister Ying, who had been a maid in Shen's house since she was a child.

Under the moonlight, Sister Ying tiptoed to the door of Mr. Shen's closed room and took out the seven honey grasses.

The seven honeygrass exuding a faint fragrance, glowing with an unnatural blue light under the moonlight, seem to really hide some strange energy.

She timidly glanced at the retreat place of Old Master Shen's family, then knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Honey Grass a few times devoutly, and murmured incessantly with her eyes closed: "The demons and ghosts are all gone, all the ghosts and ghosts are gone... Don't look for me, don't look for me..."

She carefully looked around again to confirm that there was really no one there, then carefully took out the fire pocket and lit the seven honey grasses.

Dry grass is extremely easy to ignite, just touching the torch will immediately ignite a bright flame.As the spices were ignited, an extremely sweet but not greasy fragrance emanated from it, and within just a few breaths, it spread to all corners of the entire courtyard.But the strange thing is that although the honey grass is burning, there is no black ashes produced, as if the whole grass body has become a fragrance and emitted.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the seven honeygrasses were completely burned, and there was not even a trace of burning in the courtyard except for the strong fragrance.

Sister Ying stood there in a daze, with a look of shock on her face, she unconsciously touched her stomach, and she looked like she had lost a lot of weight in the photo taken seven days ago, and her hair was messy, like a Like a madman.At this moment, she was as relaxed as if she had escaped from the sky, and she thought happily: that kid should be dead, and she shouldn't receive those honey grasses tomorrow...

Suddenly, she felt a chill behind her, as if someone was standing behind her.Her heart beat wildly immediately, she looked back stiffly, and saw a high wall behind, with a few weeds fluttering in the wind on the blue floor tiles under the wall, as if there was nothing there.But she just felt that someone was watching her indistinctly, her scalp went numb, and goose bumps covered her body.

Sister Ying put away the fire folder, her face was pale and trembling, her feet were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead, she only felt her calves trembling all the time, and she always felt that there was a pair of malicious eyes looking at her all the time.Terrified, Sister Ying folded her arms, pulled up her feet and fled this weird place in a panic.

With Sister Ying's departure, the courtyard fell into deathly silence again. The bright moonlight seemed to be a mirror capable of illuminating countless filth, but often things were unsatisfactory, because there were still countless evil spirits lurking in the darkness under the moon. injustice and suffering.

No one noticed that the cyan fox, which was as small as a beetle at this time, got out from the blue brick where Yingjie was standing just now.It looked around with its dark eyes, sniffed the sweet fragrance in the air carefully, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in its human eyes.

It didn't stay where it was, but quickly got out of the floor tiles, and with four short legs upside down, it rushed to the door of Mr. Shen's retreat.

The little fox gestured its head towards the crack of the door, and found that it couldn't get in. It shook its tail, and a strange light suddenly flashed on its body, which did not cause the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. This one was only the size of a beetle. The fox actually shrunk down to the size of an ant.

A smile flashed in the long and narrow fox's eyes. It licked the smooth fur on its legs, then rubbed its furry ears, and inserted its slender head into the narrow gap in the door.

Just when it was about to get its whole body into the gate, suddenly the fur on its whole body exploded, as if it had been greatly stimulated, it retracted its head, and then quickly got back to the floor tile where it came from, It disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before.

☆, 97 Heart Tribulations

"Pfft...hahahaha..." A boy in blue hugged his belly and kept rolling on the ground. He smiled and laughed, and even laughed out three furry tails. Rolling and rolling, he rolled out another pair of hairy tails. Soft fox ears, and finally the whole person turned into a three-tailed fox the size of a kitten, making bursts of weird laughter on the ground.

Shen Tuo raised his forehead in pain, his originally cold face was full of helplessness, he jumped up furiously, picked up the fur from the fox's neck, and threw it into the tub with a snappy movement.

"Mr. Qianli, it has been an hour since you came back. Every time you change into a human form, you start laughing when you can't say three words, and then turn back to the original shape while rolling, and then you can finally speak. Laughing like a lunatic. This is already the 19th time that you have changed back to your original form. Please forgive Shen Tuo for not understanding what you said at all, except: ha, ha, ha, ha... and '噗'..." Shen Tuo said with a blank face.

The fox who had been thrown into the water managed to stop laughing, and just turned back into a boy, when he heard Shen Tuo complaining opposite him, and immediately he didn't know what joke was being poked, so he twitched violently. He took a deep breath, and suddenly "hahaha" fell back into the water again.

For a moment, Shen Tuo felt that he was completely defeated by this fox. He sighed in despair, and suddenly a sense of deep sorrow permeated the whole room. If someone saw this moment, they would be surprised to find that he The elder brother who looked like him was always showing his weakness, and then... the laughter in the room grew louder...

After a long time, Qianli crawled out of the bathtub rubbing his chubby belly, his expression was still struggling with a smile, but looking at his grievances rubbing his belly, you could tell that he was His stomach must be hurting, although he doesn't know whether it hurts from laughing or from drinking water.

"Ha, ha... I don't laugh anymore, I really don't laugh anymore... It's killing me... Hahaha... Shen Tuo, are you blind or lame, get me out of the tub quickly, hahahaha... My feet are so weak that I can't walk..."

Hearing Qian Li uttered the first coherent words after returning from Shen's residence, Shen Tuo walked to the side of the bathtub as if he had been amnesty, and said relaxedly: "Become a fox."

"Why?" Qianli still had a smile on his face, but Shen Tuo knew that this person had almost returned to normal.

"Your stomach is full of water, I'm afraid you'll wet the bed. The quilts in my house are very expensive, and the servants who clean up your quilts also charge for you." Shen Tuo tapped the tub lightly, admiring the Yaozu leisurely The youthful figure.

"Tch, young master, I am six hundred years old, older than your old man, and I have never wet the bed! Who would wet the bed!" Qian Li smiled dismissively at his words, but still obediently turned into a fox , because after all, there are still important things to be done by him, and there is always nothing wrong with being obedient.

Shen Tuo picked up the fox's leg, and suddenly three silver needles appeared in his hand, and they quickly stuck to the three acupuncture points of the fox. Qianli stretched out his limbs and then stood upside down, spitting out the water in his stomach Erjing, at the end he burped comfortably.

Shen Tuo saw that there was obviously half a tank of water, and sighed: "It's really a 'massive', do you mean this water is so delicious?"

Qianli turned back into a human form, smiled and pointed to the petals in the water and hiccupped again: "Uh! It's not bad, it's fragrant..."

Shen Tuo was ashamed, took the collar of the boy's back coat and threw it on the chair, then moved a chair and sat opposite him, and said with a very serious expression: "Tell me about what you saw when you went to Shen's residence just now. , don’t laugh, if you laugh again I’ll throw you into that bucket again and let you drink what you vomited just now…”

Although Qianli was still smiling, Shen Tuo could clearly see that the young man's face turned green all of a sudden, and his big black eyes timidly glanced at the bathtub.Qianli remembered the elder's instructions, and her tone was full of humiliation: "Okay, I say... hiccup!"

...In the early morning of the next day, a scream pierced through the entire silent Shenjiabao. Suddenly, everyone was shocked, and an ominous premonition welled up in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, all the marginalized people in the Shen family castle got the news by coincidence: Mr. Shen was gone, he retreated yesterday, he died yesterday, it was really fast enough.

Although the news released by the Shen family is that the head of the Shen family died suddenly, there is a version circulating in the outside world, that is, the old head of the Shen family actually died without surviving the heart demon. Confused, with injuries to many tendons and veins in the body, it can be seen that it was caused by the out-of-control of the blood pulse and spiritual power because he did not survive the love calamity.

It is said that the body was found by a little maid who cleaned the courtyard early in the morning.

When she passed by here, she smelled a very strange smell. She didn't know that her master was retreating here. She thought it was a dead mouse in the long-term unoccupied house, but when she opened the door, she saw a man with a bloody face. Mr. Shen fell naked on the bed, besides some discarded clothes, there was also a lot of discarded liquid on the ground...

When the corpse was brought out, the expressions of the people around were very subtle. Although they wanted to show some sadness, it was not easy to stop the urge to twitch the corners of their mouths when they saw this ridiculous death.

Of course, except for a few people who had doubts about the cause of Old Master Shen's death, most of the living people quickly forgot about Old Master Shen, and instead turned their attention to the two young masters. Who would have thought that the real murderer of Mr. Shen's family would be attacking Jindanqi in Huangshan, a hundred miles away?

Luoxuefeng is destined to be restless these days.

Despite being at an altitude of 6000 meters where there is a lack of spiritual power, two children with strong spiritual roots have successfully crossed the foundation building period, the cultivation period, the heartbeat period, and bid farewell to the spiritual silence period in the past five years. , Looking back at the bigu period, ready to hit the Jindan period.

Although the cultivation was always one step behind Zhong Panji, Lin Chenchu ​​still felt that they were progressing too fast, and he was always a little uneasy.It turns out that the importance of the author to the article is that all the bad things are expected by him.Sure enough, today, the present report came.

On the big bed in the stone room, a young man in only unlined clothes was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes tightly closed, his eyeballs were moving uneasily, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead showed that he must be very uncomfortable at the moment.At this moment, his expression was a bit ferocious, and a murderous golden light flashed all over his body from time to time, obviously he was killing people in his consciousness.

This young man is Zhong Panji, who is going through the catastrophe of the heart demon. When he faked that others died of the catastrophe yesterday, he also ushered in an extremely dangerous catastrophe.

Due to the shattered ice on Luoxue Mountain, the small amount of fire energy became even scarcer. Lin Chenchu ​​naturally absorbed a lot of energy in this environment, and he was usually not willing to go down the mountain to jump. , so his cultivation could never catch up with Zhong Panji who always went down the mountain to "tonic".However, Zhong Panji's spiritual root was still damaged after all, and some opportunities were needed to restore it to its original state. Therefore, under various circumstances, the two of them always maintained a one-step cultivation distance.

Although he knew that the spiritual power on Zhong Panji's body would not hit him, Lin Chenchu ​​still put on the thick red flame armor just in case, and squatted down in the herb garden with his head in his arms.Compared with five years ago, the black flames on the red flame armor are much less. I don't know whether the armor is lighter or Lin Chenchu's strength has increased. He always feels that the red flame armor is not as heavy as it used to be.

He stretched out his hand to shake off the spirit grass that was attracted by the abundant vitality above the real fire of the burning sun, and looked at Zhong Panji who was on the bed, who was going through the evil of the heart, with concern.

The so-called heart demon tribulation means that when a monk's cultivation has reached the point where he can't control his heart, Heavenly Dao will quickly temper his heart like a temporary hug, just like a vocabulary test before the final exam.Of course, if you fail the exam, there are only two ways to go. The most common way is to be shot by the Education Bureau.The other way is to transfer to another school, changing the major from Cultivation of Immortals to Demon Cultivation, but this situation is more difficult, and the conditions are as harsh as changing the household registration of a fourth-tier city to a first-tier city...

By the way, the reason why immortal cultivators cultivate slower than demon cultivators is that immortal cultivators need to cultivate their minds more when cultivating strength.Demon cultivators don't need it, but when they reach the period of crossing the catastrophe, they will experience the calamity of the nine-fold heart demon, and this kind of behavior similar to the cultivation of the seedlings of the heavenly way will eventually lead to the strenuous demon cultivator, who may not be able to survive the catastrophe. This ninefold comes from one's own heart demon tribulation.

Closer to home, Lin Chenchu ​​can roughly guess a part or two of Zhong Panji's inner demon experience through his expression at this moment—he must be killing people now.

It is not difficult to guess why Lin Chenchu ​​had this speculation: the death Zhong Panji had seen at a young age was far beyond ordinary people. With a murderous look on his face, if he was the first to be filled with beautiful big-bodied girls, Lin Chenchu ​​would immediately shout: "This must not be the protagonist!".

But things like Heart Demon Tribulation are very tricky. If you wake up quickly in a short period of time, there will be absolutely no problem, but if it is too late, even the Daluo Immortal may not be able to get his mind out of the Heavenly Dao tempering. pull back.

Lin Chenchu ​​sighed, the only thing he can do now is the most useful and the most useless thing, is to squat down to protect himself, try to keep quiet, and then silently pray for his friends.

At this moment, Zhong Panji was in the environment of inner demons and was fully enjoying the thrill of slaughter. He raised his sword and dropped it, and a human head fell to the ground in an instant.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten who he was and why he wanted to kill this group of people. He only felt that they were all his enemies and had a disregarded hatred against him.

His eyes were bloodshot, his body was covered in blood, the smell of blood rushed into his nose, and the salty smell full of rust filled his taste buds, and then gradually cooled down, sticking to his skin sticky.He felt very uncomfortable, as if his chest was blocked by something, which made him extremely irritable, it seemed that only by washing with hot blood could he relieve this feeling a little bit.

He who has completely fallen into the illusion doesn't know that the depression is not caused by the blood coagulation on his body, but the liquefied spiritual power that is blocked in his chest at this moment, constantly wanting to get rid of his crumbling spiritual consciousness. bondage.

Now it is not a problem whether he can form the alchemy or not, the biggest question is whether he can wake up from the chaotic mental demon, as long as it wakes up, then the alchemy is within his thought.If he advances, he will advance thousands of miles, and if he retreats, he will never recover. It all depends on his final choice.

Zhong Panji could no longer remember how many people he had killed. He only felt that there were fewer and fewer people around him, and his killing skills were becoming more and more perfect. He seemed extraordinarily beautiful.

He seemed to be able to see the light released by the soul of the person killed by the sword at the moment of shattering, the purity that burst out in an instant, the beauty is so intoxicating, and people can't help but want to be in it once. see……

"Wan Ren Chao Zong!"

The spiritual power around him was extremely abundant, as if it could never be used up. The last enemy who was still standing still opened his eyes wide, watching in disbelief that his body was pierced by the invisible sword blade, and he was instantly strangled. It turned into a meat paste, turning into a rain of meat and scattered on the dead bodies all over the ground.

Zhong Panji panted heavily, and lowered his head to watch the long sword in his hand dripping with bright red blood drop by drop, and the radiant sword flashed with blue light.This sword was made by Shen Yunniang for her husband when she got married. It is the best sword that Zhong Panji has ever seen except for Blood Fang.It's just that it was lost long ago when the Zhong family was wiped out.

The oppressive feeling in his chest is getting heavier and heavier, and Zhong Panji urgently needs to kill to relieve this suffocating feeling.He looked around like a wild animal looking for food. This piece of barren wilderness, the sky was dark, the ground was cracked, and countless dismembered pieces of meat were scattered all over the place, just like the scene on the night his family was slaughtered.The corpses piled up into a mountain of corpses, and countless blood gathered into a river, staining this desolate land red.

Suddenly, Zhong Panji's eyes moved. At the end of the brown land, there was a slowly wriggling body—a living person!

Zhong Panji was like an arrow leaving the string, and the bloody figure rushed over with a powerful murderous aura, which was unstoppable to the naked eye.

kill!kill!kill!

Kneeling at the end of the wilderness was a dirty little girl, her soft hair was full of blood stains, black velvet was leaking from the floral padded jacket, and her little face was full of tears.

kill! !kill! !kill! !

The little girl didn't seem to see Zhong Panji who was killing her at all, she still pouted, crying, shaking a stiff person on the ground.It was a disheveled woman with a hideous bloodstain on her neck, who had obviously been dead for a long time.The little girl's choked voice filled the wilderness: "Mother, mother, don't die...Mother, don't die..."

kill! ! !kill! ! !kill! ! !

Zhong Panji suddenly stopped his galloping steps, and walked over step by step, holding the blood-dripping sword.

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared next to his ear, gently bewitching: "Did you see that child? Her family members are all dead, and you killed him. He is the daughter of your enemy. Those who seek revenge on you, kill her, and never suffer from trouble again! Don't hesitate, her future life will be more painful than yours. She will starve to death, be bullied countless times, beg along the street, and her life will be incomparably miserable. tragic.

The only thing you can do now is to raise the sword in your hand and slash at the top of her head, split her fragile skull, and split her small body in half!Think of the bright red blood, and the fresh and tender internal organs flowing out of the child, the color that makes the blood boil...

Look at how sad she is crying, you have a hundred ways to make her no longer have to endure this tragic fate, you only need to cut a knife lightly, yes, cut off her celestial spirit cover, and she can be reunited with her dead family ...and you, too, will be satisfied.

The agitation of the inner demons continued, and the little girl was also crying loudly, and the crying became more and more disturbing. I wish someone could immediately cover her mouth and nose, and suppress her crying back to that small body. inside.Or pinch her weak head, and then squeeze it hard, crushing her vocal organs forever, killing a person is so easy...

Zhong Panji was standing behind her at this moment, staring closely at the girl's slender neck, he slowly raised the sword in his hand, and swung it high with all his strength...

☆, 98 golden elixirs