Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 154 Two-line operation, diverting the crisis

The tool soul Yushuang obeyed Feng Ping's order and came to the secret home where she was with Lin Qingshan that day.

Seeing that he was not there, he went to the magistrate's office again and left a mark in secret.

In less than half an hour, the bodyguard next to Zhang Yonglie returned to his secret residence with a sad face and a dignified expression.

The first time he saw Yu Shuang, his heart stopped suddenly!

"You! How could you..."

Yu Shuang stood there expressionless, staring at Lin Qingshan with a pair of not-so-spirited eyes, but didn't speak.

"Who is it?" Lin Qingshan took a step forward, ready to grab the opponent's hand, but Yu Shuang retreated to avoid his movement.

Now she is just a tool soul. Although she has her own independent consciousness, she will never do anything against him without the master's order.

"Who is it!"

Blue veins protruded from Lin Qingshan's forehead, refining a person into a weapon soul, this is far more unacceptable than killing her!
Yu Shuang remained expressionless, but finally said slowly, "You should be able to think of it."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qingshan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was fixed on the spot, his eyes changed from anger and resentment to worry and fear!
"He He…"

"The master already knows your identity. He didn't expect that the real fairy would put the eyeliner beside him." Yu Shuang repeated what Feng Ping gave her. For Qihun, to execute the master's order is to be meticulous!
"Then...then why did he..."

"My lord has a deep gap in his chest. If you don't die, you should know what he is going to do! If you dare to escape, or make any misdemeanor actions, there will be no need to say what will happen to you."

Lin Qingshan clenched his fists tightly. Since Zhang Yonglie already knew his identity as an evil cultivator, but didn't kill him, what was his intention?
After thinking for a moment, he came up with a terrible but unique answer!
Zhang Yonglie wants him to fish out the True Immortal Society and annihilate them in one fell swoop!
But Yu Shuang has already been controlled, and the stronghold of the True Immortal Association is not...

"How can you guess what your lord is thinking?" A look of disdain appeared on Yu Shuang's icy face, "Luo Changsheng and the others have advanced methods, and they will never act rashly until they are fully sure!"

"Advanced method?" Lin Qingshan was a little puzzled at first, but soon understood the shocking meaning behind it!

"Not bad!"

"What on earth does he want me to do?"

Lin Qingshan only felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and everything around him was slowly swallowing him.

He thought about the day when his identity would be exposed, and he was ready to die like this, but he didn't expect that the seemingly rough but careful real person beside him would have seen through their every move!
There is no doubt that the conversation between him and Yu Shuang is under the gaze of the other party.

If I make any inappropriate actions, it will be a dead word!

Moreover, the True Immortal Society will inevitably be attacked immediately!

Lin Qingshan gritted his back molars and tried hard to suppress the bursting veins. He finally raised his head, glanced at the roof, and let go of his clenched fists.

"The master said that you are a talent to be able to stay by your side for so many years. He wants to play a game with you to see if you should send the news back to the True Immortal Association first, or if he finds someone to kill Luo Changsheng first!"

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blue mansion.

Yeyue.

Feng Ping slowly looked away from the five headless corpses.

He cupped his fists and said seriously: "Master Punisher, listen to me."

"Hmph!" Lan Fu's face was gloomy and terrifying. If he didn't want to know the reason why the other party did this, he might have chopped the other party into a pig right now and sent him to the magistrate's office to plead guilty!

"My lord, what is the realm of Dianli Qian?" Feng Ping asked.

"Building the foundation!"

"How can I make him look like this when I'm just refining Qi?"

"who is it?"

"Fairy Zixia!"

Feng Ping directly said the murderer's name, there was no way, the whole Niu Mansion was watching what happened at sunset.

If it wasn't for Zhang Mazi's death order, if no one should spread the word, maybe half of the vegetable market would know about it, and it would be impossible for him to hide it!

"Her?" Lan Fu frowned on his gloomy face, "Why would she do this!"

"Because she said that this person is an evil cultivator!"

"She said yes?! Qian Fang is a subordinate of the magistrate!"

"My lord, do you think Fairy Zixia dares to confront Prefect Zhang head-on?" Feng Ping asked.

Lan Fu glanced at the other party, snorted softly, and said contemptuously: "Lend her two courage!"

"That's right, so Qian Fang must be an evil cultivator!" Feng Ping walked up to the big urn, and grabbed the head of the pig in the urn with his sharp claws.

The sharp bone spurs pierced into the opponent's skin, oozing bright red blood.

"What do you want to do!"

When the other party came to Qian Fang's side just now, Lan Fu didn't feel anything wrong yet.

But as Niu Dali's sharp claws pierced Qian Fang's body, he realized something was wrong.

"Since he is an evil cultivator, he shouldn't be alive!" Feng Ping exerted force with his hands, as if he was going to crush the head of the person in the urn at any moment!
"you!"

Lan Fu was short of breath, he didn't expect the shopkeeper of Niu's firm to be so crazy.

It's just a Qi Refining Realm, the realm is no more than the second floor, how dare to do such a thing!
"My lord, Fairy Zixia doesn't dare to confront Zhang Yonglie head-on, but she will dare to put us in the middle!" Feng Ping's voice was deafening.

Lan Fu shuddered instantly.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Ping hit the iron while the iron was hot: "Gods fight, and mortals suffer. If you and I hand over the money to Mr. Zhang alive, then no matter whether he is a cultivator or not, we can escape the death penalty, and the living crime is inevitable!"

Lan Fu was still staring at Niu Dali and the head of his colleague in his hand!

"If he's dead, it's a done deal. We can escape Chen Boya's plan. Even if Mr. Zhang blames him, we can get rid of it. After all, this is what Chen Boya did!"

Quiet.

The courtyard under the moonlit night is peaceful...

No, it was dead silence.

Lan Fu said: "Even if Qian Fang is an evil cultivator, why does she know who is an evil cultivator? And why did she make him like this and send him to your house!"

Feng Ping had no expression on his face, but his heart was full of turmoil.

What should come will still come, one of the two most critical points in the whole thing is here!

"I told her!"

"You? Why did you tell her!" Lan Fu flew forward, and the long sword in his hand instantly touched Niu Dali's throat.

At this moment, as long as the other party utters a wrong sentence or word, he will stab it without hesitation!
Feng Ping looked down at the long sword against him, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head slowly, looked at Lan Fu without any fear, and said lightly: "Because, a few days ago, Chen Boya told me that the real Wujie is still in Shuntian Mansion!"

(End of this chapter)