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Chapter 40 The Tears of the Spirit Cow, the Spiritual Golden Bell

But no matter how chaotic the bottom of the mountain was, it had nothing to do with Yu Chen staying on the Qingfeng Mausoleum.

After all, he is just a young man looking at graves, under twenty, with no strength to restrain a chicken, and a criminal. The Black Water Gang in the south of the city has killed someone, so what can he have to do with him?

Everything is as usual, get up early in the morning, light the fire and cook.

The wind and snow are blowing outside the window, and the house is warm and harmonious.

After filling the five internal organs temple and cleaning up the pots and pans, Yu Chen stood in front of the dilapidated bronze mirror and looked at himself.

I saw that the forehead of the person in the mirror was faintly bright red, like light smoke, lingering around.

—blood.

This is its name.

Putting it among ordinary people, this thing is also called evil spirit, murderous spirit.

In many story books, those veterans who fought bloody and bloody on the battlefield can startle ordinary people with one look and scare off barking dogs because of this thing.

The more kills, the thicker the blood.

And Yu Chen killed the big bug, and then killed the three Ji family brothers and the five Heishui gang members in the south of the city, and this so-called blood energy also appeared on his forehead.

——It’s just that he can use Sen Luo’s facial makeup to cover it up.

Now it is released deliberately, just to try one of the benefits obtained from the Salvation Sutra after fulfilling Wang Hai's last wish.

【Spiritual Cow Tears】

This is the treasure given to Yu Chen by the Life Saving Sutra after completing the [unfinished business].

According to legend, in ancient times, there was a kind of spirit cow that could observe good and evil, judge right from wrong, and clearly check black and white.

And the tears of the spirit bull dripping in the eyes can make people distinguish the vicious person - the more people kill, the more blood will be on the head.

Of course, it cannot accurately distinguish a person's right from wrong, good from evil, like the legendary spirit cow.

After all, killing many lives does not necessarily mean that one is a wicked person.

Just like a butcher in a slaughterhouse, he kills more cattle and sheep, and his blood is soaring.

Not even mentioning these, even if it was human life, the executioner who obeyed the order also chopped off many heads, and the sky above his head was filled with red clouds.

But these, of course, can't say how vicious and unforgivable they are.

And Yu Chen, although he also has blood in his forehead and killed someone, but he has always firmly believed that he is a good person.

But even so, the thicker the blood, the more killing, there is no doubt about it.

As for the second benefit of Wang Hai's last wish, it is an ancient golden bell the size of an eyeball, tied with a red string, called "Dangling Bell".

Its function is just like its name, as long as the bell rings, the listener can be distracted and stupefied like a wooden chicken.

The weaker the spirit, the easier it is to be affected by it.

It is a magic weapon to win by surprise in a fight.

——Think about it, if two masters are fighting inextricably and in full swing, and one of them is suddenly captured by the soul-swinging bell and freezes for a moment, the other will definitely take advantage of the victory and pursue it, even directly taking the enemy's head.

After all, a fight between masters, a momentary change, is completely enough to determine the outcome of life and death.

Yu Chen was very satisfied with these two benefits.

After putting away the bell, he used the Senluo facial mask to cover up his "blood energy", pushed open the door, and started cleaning the cemetery.

It didn't take long before this deserted Qingfeng Mausoleum had visitors.

Yu Chen took a look, acquaintance!

Accompanied by the rough, melodious little tune, the corpse mover, who hadn't come for a few days, dragged five charred corpses up the mountain.

Without even looking, Yu Chen knew that these were the corpses of the five members of the Black Water Gang.

Although they are all unclearly related to the Blackwater Gang, Dao said that these five guys are not as lucky as the three brothers of the Ji family, and they are not relatives of some big figures in the Blackwater Gang.

They are still alive, and they are just a corpse when they die. Naturally, no one will pay them to send them to the Mingyue Mausoleum. What a difference in Qingfengling.

"Grave watcher! It's a big job today! Help me!" the corpse mover grinned and greeted in a loud voice.

After unloading the cart, the corpse mover got busy, picked up the shovel and started digging, muttering while working.

"Guess what? He died again! Just like last time, he was killed and burned, and his mother didn't recognize him! I heard that the body was still kneeling when it was found. I don't know if it has anything to do with the head-picking ghost."

But I heard that these guys are all villains of the Black Water Gang, so they are dead!It's just that this evil thing of murder is still against heaven!We heard that many people are killed, and after death, the soul will be fried in a frying pan! "

The corpse mover seemed to have endless words, muttering non-stop.

Yu Chen answered the conversation intermittently, while helping him dig a hole, while being curious, he glanced at the corpse mover with the miraculous eyes brought by the spirit cow's tears.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Yu Chen almost loses his grip when he looks at it directly!

This mother looks like a simple and honest corpse mover, with red clouds all over the sky like a huge canopy, dense and dense, like a cover!

After getting the spirit cow's tears earlier, Yu Chen went down the mountain to see many people, most of them had nothing on their foreheads, living only a red mist like light smoke, these people had something on their foreheads, or It's the butcher who kills pigs and sheep, or the restaurant kitchen butchers fish and chickens.

There are very few people who really have lives in their hands.

The most outrageous executioner Yu Chen has ever seen is the executioner who has been working for more than ten years, with a red cloud on his head, like a giant umbrella.

However, it is far from as outrageous as the corpse mover in front of him!

It's nothing short of a big deal!
The real...killer like hemp!
Yu Chen rolled his eyes.

There are only a few hundred lives, can they give birth to such blood?

The most outrageous thing is that just such a murderer said with compassion that killing people is against the law of nature and going to hell!
Why don't you pretend to be your own mother here?
"I feel so too."

Yu Chen coughed, and replied: "It's best to leave it to the government to handle things like punishing the wicked, and lynching is out of the question! We ordinary people, we should just live in peace and contentment."

The corpse mover looked up, expressing his deep sympathy.

If people who don't know the details of the two of them come to hear these words, who can not sigh that they are simple and good people?

But there is one thing to say, when he first planned to fulfill Wang Hai's second last wish of [Hate to the Bone], Yu Chen thought of reporting it to the government.

However, Wang Hai's body was burnt to a disfigurement. The criminal investigation technology in this world is not as developed as in his previous life. A single bone can find a person for you, and there is no such thing as a camera to record the criminal process.

Not to mention the evidence, the yamen still doesn't know that the first charred corpse is Wang Hai!
Even if he repeats the old trick and goes to someone in the yamen in a dream, the arrest house probably won't be able to find any evidence, and he won't be able to convict him.

Coupled with the fact that the Blackwater Gang behind those guys has all hands and eyes, even if they are convicted, those scumbags may not be able to kill their heads.

Simply, Yu Chen did it himself.

It's not shabby to eliminate harm for the people.

After burying the corpse and filling it with soil, the mover went down the mountain.

And Yu Chen had nothing to do, he punched a set in the room, and when it was late at night, he also went down the mountain.

I asked Xie Qingcha a few days ago, there should be some news, right?
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(End of this chapter)