Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 36

Seven monks came lightly, and another four evil cultivators were escorted with their bodies bound and their heads covered with scarves.

Feng Ping looked up, and among the seven people was an old acquaintance!
Chi Lian real person!

When I looked at him again, my forehead was still covered with sarcoma, my arms were like tentacles, and half of my body was covered with carapace.

Standing with him is a man and a woman!
One of the male's arms turned into a seven-section bone knife, and his head spiraled up like a screw, which was as long as one arm.

The woman's face was normal, and she was definitely a beauty before cultivating immortality, but there were blood holes all over her waist, and blood kept oozing out.

The three stood in a row and walked slowly to the center.

Let's look at the other two real people, one of them is a fairy, who is really like a fairy, charming, intoxicating, and breathtaking.The other was bent over, his arms and legs brought together.

They walked towards Yunhu's lacquered wooden chair and sat down.

The last two monks who escorted the evil cultivators were much more normal, obviously they had not yet formed the golden core and cultivated the law of heaven and earth.

Feng Ping was indescribably uncomfortable with the perception of these people.

Where is this fairy?
The whole thing is a large mutant slaughterhouse!

Apart from being able to see the human form, it doesn't look like a person at all!
However, when he looked at the expressions and reactions of the people around him, apart from fear, there was also envy.

Abnormal aesthetics!
"Do you know these people?" Feng Ping asked, turning his head close to Zhang Mazi's ear.

"The one with the carapace treasure is Chilian Daoist from Dongxuan Palace, the one with the different skull is Xuanjiu Daoist from Mingyue Palace, and the one with the hole blood treasure is Fairy Wuchen from the Five Yin School."

Zhang Mazi introduced him one by one.

"What about those two?"

Feng Ping was naturally referring to the two sitting.

"I don't know, one of them should be from the capital, and the other is probably an elder from the Three Immortals Sect."

"Elder?"

The status of these two people is obviously higher than that of Chi Lian, Xuan Jiu, and Wu Chen. Their status is high, and their strength is naturally strong.

"Is it Nascent Soul old monster?"

Feng Ping secretly speculated.

The two Crystal Realm cultivators in charge of the execution kicked the four evil cultivators to the ground, and then pulled off their scarves, revealing their true faces.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"woo woo woo woo…"

The four evil cultivators seemed to want to speak, but their tongues were cut off, and they could only make "Hehe" and "Chichi" sounds.

Feng Ping found that these evil cultivators were very similar to the two who attacked Dengxiang Pavilion, either missing arms or legs.

Some of the faces were gouged out, as if they were eaten by zombies!
On the stage, the real person Chi Lian glanced at the two people sitting on the chairs. After seeing the immortal real person nodding, he took a step forward, facing the people, and said:
"The Kingdom of Great Xia established its dynasty with immortals."

"The dynasty is ordered by the sky, and the immortal mansion is ordered by the emperor."

"Great Xia respects and honors immortals, and mortals cannot disobey them. Those who violate will be beheaded!"

"Since the establishment of the Great Xia Kingdom, there have been countless people who betrayed the immortals and abandoned their ancestors. Such evil cultivators would rather abolish their own heaven and earth dharma than become enemies of my immortal cultivators."

"Every year on the fifteenth day of the twilight month, it is the day to slay demons. Today, the Demon Slaying Division of the King's Capital has appointed Master Li Yang to supervise the killing of demons."

Having said this, Master Chi Lian raised his head to look at the sky, and then stopped.

The noisy Caishikou was instantly quiet.

Such a serious act, who dares to speak?
Isn't that the same as courting death?

"It's noon, let's carry out the execution!" Master Chi Lian turned his back on the evil cultivators and everyone, with the spiritual energy in his body surging, and the sound waves rippling thousands of miles away!
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

The two crystallized monks swung the flying swords in their hands and slashed at the four evil cultivators.

In an instant, four large heads rolled down, and blood spurted out, instantly staining the entire execution platform red.

Standing on the stage, Chen Boya couldn't help but licked the corners of her mouth, but she knew that she had to restrain herself!
"Respect Daxia's decree, kill the four demons!"

"In the future, if there are any clues of evil spirits, immediately report them to Dengxian Pavilion. Those who hide their secrets and do not report them will be beheaded! Those who hide filth will be beheaded!"

As soon as Chi Lian finished speaking, the audience shouted in unison:
"Follow the laws of the Great Xia!"

"Swear to the death to defend the immortal!"

"Follow the laws of the Great Xia!"

"Swear to the death to defend the immortal!"

"Follow..."

Reverend Li Yang glanced at Reverend Chonghe, and said with joy, "Good! Great kindness!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, each took out their flying swords and went straight to the sky.

Chi Lian, Xuan Jiu, and Wu Chen stepped on their feet, took advantage of the wind, and flew away from the Caishi entrance of Shuntian Prefecture.

After the last two crystallized monks left, the crowd around the wooden platform rushed up like crazy.

They took out the steamed buns that had been prepared, stained with the blood of the evil cultivators that had not yet dried up, and gnawed them hungrily!

The scene in front of him made Feng Ping's brain buzz!
He recalled that his father in this body happened to eat human blood steamed buns on this day last year!

"Human blood steamed buns! Human blood steamed buns! It's the blood of evil cultivators!"

Feng Ping didn't expect that the folk remedies he sneered at at the beginning had such a great background!

"Do they do this every year?"

He pointed to the crazy crowd on the stage and asked.

"No, it's just a few years in my mind!" Zhang Mazi scratched his head and recalled it carefully.

"Is it related to a charlatan?" Feng Ping asked.

"Okay...it seems to be the case."

at last!

Everything is unraveled!
That Hu Yiqiang is definitely not simple, even if he is not a monk, he still has something extraordinary.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to produce the poison that instantly poisoned Sun Shuyi to death!
"You go back to the blacksmith shop first, I have something to go out!"

The crowd kept rushing towards the execution platform, Feng Ping got out against the current.

Following the location in his memory, he found Hu Yiqiang's residence, but knocked on the door for a long time without any response.

In desperation, Feng Ping saw that there was no one around, so he pushed hard with both palms and broke in directly!

Inside, it's gloomy and cold.

All valuables and soft goods were swept away.

It seems that Hu Yiqiang has left Shuntian Mansion long ago!

He went to the back room, the bed was still there.

He knelt down and took a look, the box that brought him the poison was still there.

Pull it out and open it.

All the bottles and cans in the original box were gone, except for a note!
"Kill people without burying them!"You kid wants to die, but I don’t want to die yet! 』

"That's it, goodbye! 』

"etc! 』

"I don't want to see you bastard again!" 』

Feng Ping looked at the four lines of words on the note, with a dumbfounding expression on his face.

I thought it was just a charlatan, but I didn't expect it to be a worldly expert!

Not only that, this person seems to be well versed in the way of killing and burying corpses!
Leaving a note this time is also sure that I will definitely come back after guessing the truth. This exquisite heart is really amazing!
"Hu Yiqiang... Hu Yiqiang, I hope to see you again in the future!"

Feng Ping stuffed the note into his pocket, turned around and left the room.

"Can this human blood steamed bun cure diseases?"

(End of this chapter)