Chapter 106

Wang Ruojin's beautiful face was distorted and ferocious like a ghost, and her wide eyes were full of anger and darkness.

Weird black and red vines crawled out from the neck covered by the placket, densely packed, clung to the fair cheeks, and swam all the way, spreading upward like a curse, and pierced straight into the pupils.

The pitch-black pupils were covered by blood vines, which twisted like living things, piercing through the pupils into the brain.

Zhang Zheng stared wide-eyed, clutching the dagger tightly in his hand, staring at the weird and terrifying scene in front of him without blinking.

She has seen this black and red vine before!

Decades ago, outside Xiaoyin Mountain, Cao Ran was in exactly the same condition as her before he died, with the same expression of madness, and finally died of black and red vines and disappeared.

Cao Ran is a demon cultivator, so it can be deduced that this ominous blood vine has a close relationship with the demon cultivator, so...

"You are possessed."

The dagger was brimming with aura and stood in front of him. Zhang Zheng looked directly at Wang Ruojin who was looking crazy in front of him, frowned, and made a decision.

Wang Ruojin froze for a moment, her crazy expression froze instantly, blood vines covered her pupils, and the originally dark pupils turned to her body like blood thread bound.

Under the jade-white skin, weird black-red vines twisted and twisted, with bulging veins, extremely ugly, and disgusting to the eye.

"what--"

Her mind collapsed in an instant, she hugged her head in an unacceptable roar, shook her head desperately, her eyes were empty and unfocused, and she lost her soul.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Zheng's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he held the dagger firmly again, watching the lost Wang Ruojin vigilantly.

The roaring stopped abruptly, and Wang Ruojin raised her head suddenly, her blood-red eyes looked straight at Zhang Zheng, and the rich blood seemed to be shedding in the next moment.

"No... no no... I'm not possessed, I'm not possessed! It's all you, it must be you! You poisoned your blood, and you want to harm me! You are the demon that harms people!"

The more he said it, the more outrageous it became. Zhang Zheng tightened his hand holding the dagger, speechless.

As a reward for taking care of her, she got the opportunity to practice in the inner sect, plus a precious fourth-order middle-grade magic weapon.

With this condition, it is enough to find seven or eight handymen to take care of her, and it is a good chance to fall on her head.

However, after all, she herself is a lack of human heart, and she pushes herself step by step into the eternal hell.

"call out--"

The small knife lying on the ground jumped up in response to her heart, and flew into Wang Ruojin's hand. Her eyes were fierce and sinister, and she stabbed at Zhang Zheng's dantian.

She wanted to destroy her dantian, ruin her cultivation, and really kill her.

The sympathy she felt for her infatuation dissipated immediately, and Zhang Zheng's eyes were cold, and he flipped his palms and shot a piercing cold light.

"boom……"

The bamboo-blue figure stared with blood-red eyes wide open, and fell straight on his back, with a dagger stuck between his brows, the blade sank deep into his head, bleeding profusely.

Zhang Zheng stepped forward and pulled out the dagger between his eyebrows neatly. The blood slid down the blade and rolled down like beads, splashing blood all over the place.

Looking at the unsatisfied corpse on the ground, Zhang Zheng frowned, and a ball of fiery red flame rose from the palm of his hand, burning blazingly.

The flames floated down in vain, but before they landed on the corpse, the black and red vines suddenly pierced through the flesh and climbed to the surface of the skin. The vines were densely covered with red meat hanging from the thorns, baring their teeth and claws, making people sick.

In the next moment, the vines sliced ​​the corpse inch by inch, and the flesh and blood exploded into a pool of blood mist.

The blood mist was transpiring, but in an instant, the corpse and the black and red vines disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared before, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, blood splashes on the wall, and a long sword and a knife.

The situation is generally the same as when Cao Ran died.

Zhang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, he put away the dagger calmly, performed a cleansing formula, and the cave returned to its original calm appearance.

As for long swords and knives...

Zhang Zheng picked up the long sword and looked at it for a moment. It was just a first-order low-grade magic weapon of the same standard issued by the outer sect, and the sword body was already full of cracks.

It was useless, a bunch of crimson flames sprang up from the palm of the hand, clinging to the blade, the long sword broke completely under the blazing heat, melted into a pool of silver-white liquid, and was buried deep in the ground.

After all, the small knife is a fourth-order middle-grade magic weapon, but it is intact, and there is no mark on the knife.

Are direct disciples so rich?

Zhang Zheng was a little envious, and he gave the fourth-order middle-grade magic weapon as soon as he asked, without any distress.

On the other hand, the magic weapon dagger in her hand is only a third-tier top-grade magic weapon. Even if she is forced to go bankrupt, she may not be able to afford a fourth-level middle-grade magic weapon.

Zhang Zheng looked at the knife for a while and put it in the storage bag with satisfaction. It is impossible to use it by himself. It is not bad to exchange some spirit stones for emergencies. It is a bloody profit.

Sitting down on the futon, looking at the empty jade bottle on the stone table, recalling what Wang Ruojin babbled while sitting in front of her during the year when she was sober, she couldn't help but be filled with thoughts.

She is not as elegant as playing with flowers and plants. This jade vase for flower arrangement was specially brought by Wang Ruojin when she came here for the first time.

A woman who would spend all her time adorning ignorant fools with flowers and green grass, a woman who would not hesitate to lend a helping hand to comatose strangers...

How did he turn into that ferocious face of a madman? Why did he quietly turn into a handful of dust in the world, and his voice and smile were nowhere to be found.

Regarding this, Zhang Zheng couldn't get to the bottom of it, and finally sighed regretfully, mourning his misfortune.

In any case, she killed Wang Ruojin, which she admitted, and felt sorry for Wang Ruojin's death, but she never thought that she was wrong in doing so.

It was Wang Ruojin who bleed her, it was Wang Ruojin who fell into the devil, and it was Wang Ruojin who killed her first.

If she doesn't kill her, it's hard to guarantee that the secret that she has worked so hard to keep will not be exposed by her, causing her own death.

What's more, Wang Ruojin has become a demon, and her resentment and killing intent towards her will only increase day by day. She is not stupid, how could she allow a demon cultivator who could threaten her life at any time to roam free in the world, and live in fear.

As for handing her over to the sect for trial, it is absolutely impossible. Once the secret is revealed during the interrogation, her fate will definitely not be easy.

When Zhang Zheng thought that he might be used as a magic weapon of vitality by some powerful or powerful force, his tailbone shivered and his scalp tightened.

Then it really became a self-service blood bank, life would be better than death.

But why did the weird black and red vines appear on Wang Ruojin?
Could it be that she is also a demon spy?
Zhang Zheng shook her head and vetoed this conjecture. If she was a spy of the demon clan, then the fact that she faked her death in front of the two Jindan monks should have been exposed long ago.

Once exposed, life will not be so peaceful and smooth these days.

Could it be that, as she said, there is poison in her blood?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng calmed down, and his spiritual consciousness wandered around the body, inspecting carefully, not letting go of any corner.

After checking every corner of his body, Zhang Zheng opened his eyes and wiped away any doubts.

She really couldn't find any abnormality in her body.

(End of this chapter)

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