Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

In the teahouse of Little Spring Town, the storyteller with a broken leg was still telling tales of bloodshed.

He had no choice, for that day, not only had his leg been broken, but the villain had also stolen his tips.

He needed silver to heal his leg, and stopping the storytelling was out of the question, so he could only grit his teeth and continue.

He vaguely felt that his broken leg might have something to do with Old Devil Duan.

After all, Old Devil Duan was quite charming, not only for his methods of corrupting women, but also for daring to kill anyone, regardless of gender or faction.

He could make the blood of relatively low-level gangs in the martial world flow like rivers, and he dared to corrupt great heroes, dared to kill Red Chamber Fairies and the lunatics of Thunder God Mother Sect, treating everyone equally.

Such a person was bound to have many followers.

But these days, everyone loved hearing stories about Old Devil Duan, who corrupted women, so he had no choice but to continue.

Although he was a little scared, he was also faintly excited.

Yes, his idea of telling tales of bloodshed wasn't fake; the thought of possibly being connected to Old Devil Duan in some way even gave him a sense of excitement.

Duan Yun sat in the teahouse, already determined to go and break the storyteller's other leg later.

These past two days, he had gradually become accustomed to being the protagonist in the storyteller's mouth.

In other people's words, he was mysterious and evil, with many perverted methods, appearing harmless but actually causing chaos in the world, while he knew that he was full of righteousness.

That Old Devil Duan, besides being handsome and appearing harmless, and leading a donkey, could be said to be the complete opposite of him.

But that was how other people saw him.

In his previous life, Duan Yun was just an ordinary office worker, unremarkable and never a celebrity.

He had inadvertently become a prominent figure in other people's eyes, and this feeling was actually quite novel.

It was just that the reputation was far from what he had imagined, even completely opposite.

However, he was clear that as long as he gave it time, his reputation for chivalry would definitely spread far and wide.

Just then, the storyteller suddenly stopped talking.

Yes, not a pause for tips, but a sudden silence, as if he were a cicada in winter.

At the same time, the customers in the teahouse also fell silent.

It was originally lively, but suddenly there was no sound.

Because three red-clothed people suddenly appeared outside the teahouse.

These three red-clothed people were covered in tadpole-like runes, and their sparse heads had many deep holes, looking like honeycombs at a glance, making people's scalps tingle.

Two of the holes were filled with dark black flutes.

Looking at them, they looked like a thousand-year-old ox demon, especially evil.

They just stood there for a moment, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Duan Yun looked at these three strange people without saying anything.

The three red-clothed people glanced inside, and after a moment, they left.

A full half-cup of tea later, the teahouse became lively again.

At this time, the storyteller muttered, "Did you see that? Experts from the Thunder God Mother Sect have come, maybe Old Devil Duan is near Prospect Spring City."

Duan Yun was thoughtful.

He couldn't be sure if those three people were coming for him, but just the evil aura from them was definitely that of experts, far from comparable to the lunatics from the Thunder God Mother Sect that he had killed with a flick of his finger that day.

It could be seen that the Thunder God Mother Sect still had some foundation.

"Should I follow them and kill them first?"

This thought flashed through his mind.

He quickly restrained his killing intent.

He, this Old Devil Duan, couldn't expose his whereabouts so quickly, because he wasn't sure if only these three people had come, or if there were other enemies nearby.

Even if he was a swordplay genius, one in a million, he didn't want to be besieged.

Duan Yun finished his tea, led the donkey straight out.

Now that the people from the Thunder God Mother Sect had come, this inn was crowded and complicated, and it was illegal to stay.

He had to find a suitable place today to cultivate his skills.

This reminded him of the experience of being forced by the Black Bear Gang to not be able to return home.

When his skills improved further, he would definitely come back and kill these people clean, to relieve his hatred of not being able to spend money at the inn!

The suburban Little Spring Town was very lively, but Jade Stone Town, not far from it, was a different scene.

This town actually had everything, but it was much deserted.

Jade Stone Town had also been lively, because a jade mine had once appeared here, but later the mine was exhausted, people left, and the town gradually became deserted.

In addition, there was a cemetery near the town, and most of the people who died in the Prospect Spring City area were buried here, and evil events were often rumored in the town, and over time, fewer and fewer people came to the town.

Duan Yun liked it here.

Little Spring Town was lively, but after all, there were many people and it was complicated.

If he, this "Old Devil," led a donkey in and out there, it would be easy to expose himself to the enemy.

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Jade Stone Town was built against the mountain, and there was a blue lake next to it, which reminded him of the time he spent cultivating in Clear Tea Village.

There were not many people in Jade Stone Town, but not too few either.

After all, it was close to Prospect Spring City, and the number of people was only relatively small.

Walking on the rather old streets of Jade Stone Town, Duan Yun even felt that it was not quiet enough.

He preferred the feeling of living in the suburbs of Clear Tea Village.

So Duan Yun walked along the lake, which was considered to be the edge of Jade Stone Town.

There was a staircase leading to the mountain, and there were several houses on the mountain, which looked abandoned.

Looking from here, the windows of the abandoned houses looked like dark eyes, which were a bit creepy.

Duan Yun couldn't help but walk up.

Halfway up, he found a very large house.

This house was naturally also abandoned, but it was relatively well-preserved, unlike other houses, some of which had half of the courtyard walls and houses collapsed.

Standing at the gate of the house, you could see a few words faintly written on the wooden plaque, but the handwriting was peeling off, and Duan Yun could only recognize handwriting similar to "Dry Wei Mountain Earth."

"Dry Wei Mountain Villa, or Dry Sister Mountain Villa?" Duan Yun speculated.

He did not enter the house immediately, but tied Little Gray to a tree next to it, and walked around the courtyard wall of the house.

Halfway through, Duan Yun had to admit that the area of this house, which dared to be called a "Mountain Villa," was really not small.

When he walked to the backyard, he was stunned for a moment.

Duan Yun finally understood why these houses above were abandoned, and not far from the backyard was a mountain forest.

The mountain forest was planted with bamboo, and was covered with graves.

Some with tombstones, some without tombstones, some still retaining the shape of a grave, and some washed away by rain and revealing the inside, you couldn't see the end at a glance.

It could be said that the back was a huge cemetery, and the most outrageous thing was that someone had tied two scarecrows next to the graves, like two people looking at you.

Even Duan Yun, who had experience of camping next to graves in the wild, felt his scalp tingle for a while.

It was clearly just afternoon, but it gave people a gloomy and cold feeling.

Then the Dry Every Mountain Villa next to this cemetery could be said to be a standard "haunted house."

No wonder there were not many people here.

Duan Yun quickly decided to live here.

Is there a better place than this?

Quiet, undisturbed, not far from the town, convenient for buying things, and the key is that you don't have to pay rent.

Without saying a word, Duan Yun went straight over the wall.

He wanted to see his new house!

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