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Chapter 415 Are you sick? ?

Somewhere in the forest.

Fang Xing sat alone in this magnificent villa.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the manor, he fell into deep thought.

Fang Xing has traveled through so many worlds, and he dares to say that he has seen all kinds of scenes.

But as soon as he came across, there were dead bodies lying on the ground. Fang Xing had never seen such a thing before.

Judging from the fact that the blood on the ground hasn't completely coagulated yet, the murderer must have just left.

In the entire manor, Fang Xing did not sense the presence of other living people.

"Did they just massacre the entire manor?"

From the scars on the bodies, Fang Xing could basically determine that it was done by the same person.

The swordplay was simple, either cutting the throat or piercing the heart directly, at most a puncture wound in the abdomen.

According to identity.

Fang Xing is the owner of this villa. He has been in seclusion and has just come out of it.

So Fang Xing really had no idea what had happened!

"Old Ma, come out for a walk!"

Fang Xing directly summoned Lao Ma from his own space.

After summoning.

Lao Ma just lay down on the ground.

His face was filled with an expression that said "I'm already dead".

Fang Xing:?
"You don't need that expression, you're really dead."

"No, you are really dead!"

When Lao Ma heard this, he was unhappy.

Seventeen ghosts stood up, and each of them used their own ghost energy to condense a sign and held it up high:
【Why don’t you let us out! 】

Fang Xing slapped his forehead.

“I really forgot this!”

"The last time I used you, I was still a third-rank master, and you couldn't get out of the world after that, right?"

"Releasing you from the world of immortal cultivation, isn't that asking you to die?"

"With your strength, you will be gone if the Jindan realm pinches your hand!"

"As for the fact that the main world didn't let you out, it was indeed my fault for forgetting..."

"I was a first-class rank by then. I could even fly. Why would I need to ride a horse?"

The seventeen ghosts crawled back into their horse hides and continued to lie there pretending to be dead.

Fang Xing went over and dragged the horse out by its legs:

"Don't be angry, I will pay more attention next time, okay?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll go talk to the Heavenly Daos and see if I can upgrade you. Can you transform your fighting spirit into horses in the future?"

"Just because you can't keep up with me doesn't mean you're useless. You can still be saved."

"Come out quickly and follow me to find someone."

Although Lao Ma is angry, he will still do what needs to be done.

Came to the outside of the village.

Fang Xing pointed at the scattered bloodstains and chaotic footprints on the ground and said to Lao Ma:

"Can you find any trace of the murderer?"

Lao Ma turned his head 360 degrees, indicating that there was no problem at all.

"Then you catch the murderer. Thank you for your hard work."

Done.

Turn around and go back to the villa.

Lao Ma bit Fang Xing's clothes and pulled them back with all his strength.

"Eh?"

"Yes, you go, but I won't."

“Eh?!!”

"You have to think about it this way. If I go there myself, why would I need you to do anything? Wouldn't that make you seem useless?"

Fang Xing patted Lao Ma and said in a very tempting tone:

"So, if you capture people, it will show that you are still very useful."

"That way I can find you girls so you can eat, drink and have fun."

"Isn't it wonderful that things are going well?"

Old Ma was fooled and turned his head and walked away swaying.

[Does it seem to make sense? ]

[But we didn’t seem to have done much work before and we were still treated like this?] Seeing Lao Ma going down the mountain, Fang Xing returned to the villa and prepared to take a look at the layout of the villa first.

In the memory given by the system, he is also a martial artist, but he is the kind who only has a reputation but no actual combat achievements.

Simply put, there are many legends about me in the world, but no one has ever seen me take action.

According to the original world, can Fang Xing, the current owner of the manor, fight?

indeed.

He is not just a show-off, but he is really good at fighting!
The best record is that he could fight four big geese in the village without losing!
As for why people in the martial arts world say he is a good fighter, it is completely exaggerated due to various unexpected events.

First of all, the original body is rich.

The second is that the original body already has someone.

Third, the original person not only had money and connections, but was also shameless.

After learning about the deeds in the martial arts world, the original body specially invited a martial arts rookie to perform in the show, just to spread his name so that he could brag about it.

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As soon as he paid the money, the martial arts rookie was knocked down with one punch.

Give more, and the martial arts rookie and a group of people will be knocked down with one punch.

Give everyone a little more, and the martial arts rookie, his fellow apprentices and a gang of people were knocked down with one punch!
Who would have thought.

When a new martial arts rookie has made enough money, he will quit and start over again in the martial arts world.

After leaving here.

This new martial arts rookie displayed his prowess.

Those famous martial arts masters were beaten so hard with just a few punches and kicks that they couldn't even raise their heads!
The more famous a newcomer in the martial arts world becomes, the more rapidly the value of his original body will increase!
As its reputation spread, people always came to visit.

The original body was so scared that he kept shouting that he would go into seclusion and not see any visitors, for fear that another new comer who wanted to become famous would come and kill him with one move.

This time of seclusion, I decided to really make a name for myself.

So he ate a large amount of ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and began to comprehend the Tathagata Palm that he bought from an old man for ten taels of silver. He made up his mind to practice internal skills in the secret room.

He became obsessed and died.

Then Fang Xing took over his identity.

Fang Xing refreshed his memory, not knowing how to express himself properly.

[You can’t lie! ]

[In the end, he lied to the point of losing his life just to cover it up...]

As for the Tathagata Palm.

Fang Xing took a look and tore up the book.

Whose Ren and Du meridians are on the legs?
Although he knew everything about his original body.

However, Fang Xing searched and looked through these memories again and again, but he still couldn't figure out why the entire village was massacred.

"Could it be... that he killed everyone just because some tyrannical villain showed up?"

'What kind of bullshit Dragon Aotian version of a gratuitous massacre plot is this? ! '

Fang Xing sighed.

Start cleaning up the bodies in this villa.

When we say "cleaning up", we actually just put it into space and bury it when we find a chance.

Fang Xing didn't care about the money for the coffin.

When a person dies, he must have a place to be buried.

As for the bloodstains on the ground.

The problem is not big.

At night, the seventeen ghosts in Lao Ma's body can work overtime and clean the house at night.

They don't sleep at night anyway.

The words are divided into two parts.

Old Ma was thinking about the problem in his mind.

It may also be because I haven’t been out for a long time, and I always feel like my brain is not working well enough.

However, finding people has never been a difficult task for them.

The smell of blood, footprints, murderous intent, hostility, ghosts...

None of these things can escape the eyes of these evil spirits.

Following the mountain path, they found the murderer in less than an incense stick of time.

The man had a sword with a black fish skin scabbard on his waist, and there were some blood spots on his clothes, which must have been splashed on his body when he killed someone.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out.

The man turned around suddenly, and his hair stood up in fear!

Look from a distance.

A horse rushed over with its neck shaking like a Hot Wheels!

What kind of monster is this!
(End of this chapter)