I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 17 Unintentional 2
Although the fence around Futian is short, even the balloon-like ghost lanterns and ghosts with human skin cannot float in, let alone the heart-digger monster!
The heart-digger monster leaped high and rushed fiercely, but hit the fence heavily.

A row of fences trembled, as if they were about to be knocked down.The heart-digger monster was also like a kite with a broken string, it was hit hard and rolled and flew out.

"good chance!"

Zheng Xiaoming waited for a long time, and even deliberately pretended to be exhausted, just waiting for this opportunity.Seeing it now, why would there be any hesitation?
Immediately, he stepped out of the fence and rushed over. Before the heart-digger monster could get up, he condescendingly stabbed down with his sword, and pinned the heart-digger monster to the ground!

The heart digger monster was nailed to the ground, still struggling desperately.

However, the wishful long sword ignited flames, quickly spreading the whole body of the heart digger monster, engulfing the monster completely.

Until this time, Zheng Xiaoming finally breathed a sigh of relief.Watch as the heartbreaker monster is finally burned to fly ash, and the ashes fall into Futian.

At the same time, a piece of information came into Zheng Xiaoming's mind: "The unintentional ones are ghosts polluted by the power of Sakanram. There is only one ounce of evil in them!"

Zheng Xiaoming was stunned, what does Sakanram mean?Why do you know every word, but you can't understand it at all when you hear it together?Is it a noun or a verb?
Or, this so-called Sakanram is the deity believed by those perverts of the Digging Heart Society?
I couldn't understand it for a while, and then thought again, but this kind of ghost called Wu Xin Zhe actually has thirteen traces of Yin, no wonder it is so difficult to deal with!

And the power of merit in the wishful merit treasure has only seventeen traces left!

Zheng Xiaoming looked at Futian again.

However, in the blessed field, all the vines of the Zhuangyuan fruit had withered and turned into ashes and dissipated!

This made Zheng Xiaoming's heart tense: "How could this be? Could it be that this unintentional person killed my Zhuangyuan fruit vine?"

But then Zheng Xiaoming knew something was wrong, because although the vine of the Zhuangyuan Fruit withered, there was a message in Zheng Xiaoming's heart.

"The fruit of strong vitality, take it to improve physical fitness and replenish the original essence of the human body! The cultivator's essence is full, so there is no need to take it anymore. Plant the fruit of cleanliness!"

I saw the ashes of the Zhuangyuan fruit vine.However, a new fruit vine has grown.

"The fruit of cleanliness is ripened by Yin virtue. Take it to purify the body and mind, and eliminate filth!"

This made Zheng Xiaoming think: "Yes! I have already taken three of the Zhuangyuan Fruit, which should have almost made up for the lack of energy in the body. So now it is the Jingfei Fruit!"

Thinking of this, and looking at the dirty fruit seedling again, the fruit vine grew rapidly and formed a fruit, which quickly grew from [-]% to [-]%, and then stopped.

But it happened to be the mutated resentful soul that Zheng Xiaoming killed just now, and the thirteen strands of Yin virtue he got!

"The Strong Yuan Fruit is to make up for the lack of energy in the body and greatly improve the physical fitness. But I don't know what the cleansing power of the Cleansing Fruit is for!"

It's just that there is no time to do more things, and the sound of cock crowing can be heard faintly in the distance.

Zheng Xiaoming knew that the night was over, so he didn't do anything more and sat down cross-legged.

After a while, Futian dissipated along with the mist, and Zheng Xiaoming stretched himself and sat up from the bed.

It's already dawn!

He was still in the hospital, and the other two in the ward were still asleep.

The cell phone under the pillow rang dully, and someone called.

Zheng Xiaoming took out his phone and saw that it was Zhou Xiaolong calling.

He immediately realized something in his heart, and when he picked up the phone, he heard Zhou Xiaolong's eager voice: "Xiao Zheng, do you still remember the heart-digger last time?"

Zheng Xiaoming's heart tightened, thinking of what he saw in Futian last night, he immediately asked: "What's wrong with him? Isn't he dead?"

Zhou Xiaolong, who was on the other side of the phone, didn't say anything for a long time, and then said after a while: "Dead! Last night in the detention room, he dug out his own heart..."

Although he had expected it, Zheng Xiaoming was still stunned when he heard the news: "What? Where did he get the knife?"

Zhou Xiaolong was speechless. Do normal people care about these things at this time?Shouldn't he be concerned about why that guy dug his heart out?

But Zhou Xiaolong had to admit that the question Zheng Xiaoming asked was very important, and it should be a question that an old policeman would care about.

The problem was Zheng Xiaoming's identity information. They made it clear from their investigation that Zheng Xiaoming was just an ordinary dead house.He is not an old policeman with rich experience in solving crimes at all!
"That... he didn't use a knife, he used his nails!" Zhou Xiaolong said.

When he said this, he himself felt absurd and evil.If he hadn't watched the surveillance video himself, Zhou Xiaolong himself would not have believed that such a thing would happen.

Forget it, I was almost entangled by this kid.I forgot the purpose of calling, but was tricked by the kid with a lot of information!

Zhou Xiaolong coughed dryly: "In short, this case is quite complicated. You'd better be careful, stay at home and don't go out!
If you are in danger, call the police immediately.Just call me directly! "

As for what the danger was, he didn't say.

However, Zheng Xiaoming knew it well, it was the evil nature of this matter!
Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help but slander: "What's the use of you police in this kind of thing? You police can't enter my dream, help me deal with that ghost!
Fortunately, Mr. Zheng is not an ordinary person, so he killed the unintentional monster first.

Otherwise, by the time you call today, I will be a dead person long ago! "

Of course, slander is slander, it is definitely impossible to say such words, Zheng Xiaoming would like to express his gratitude.

As for calling Zhou Xiaolong, there is no need!In order not to lure wolves into the house and have any bad thoughts about my sister.

"I, Zheng Xiaoming, have already obtained Futian, and I am about to reach the pinnacle of life and become the man at the top of the food chain.

My sister, how can an ordinary little policeman like you make up his mind!What's more, I am old, my salary is not estimated to be high, and my job is dangerous! "

Zheng Xiaoming thought in his heart.

As for who Zheng Yingying would marry, Zheng Xiaoming didn't think about it.

It doesn't seem very reliable to marry a high-ranking official, a rich man, a celebrity or a wealthy person!Not many of these people are good.

It seems that choosing a policeman like Zhou Xiaolong should be a good choice.At least people are more decent...

Then Zheng Xiaoming quickly threw this thought out of his mind.

He had to admit that this kind of thing was not something he was good at.Let Zheng Yingying choose for herself!

He can only guarantee one thing, no matter who Zheng Yingying marries in the future, if she dares to treat her sister badly, Zheng Xiaoming will definitely let the other party have a hard time by then!
(End of this chapter)