Lord of the night.

Chapter 571 I have walked through the human world, and from now on all the mountains and rivers are in autumn! [Two in one]

Many people were discussing this while eating and drinking at night. Almost all the restaurants and teahouses in Baixiangzhou were discussing this. Countless families couldn't sleep at night.

Whisper.

Many ordinary people are hoping that those evil people who often bully them will be caught and beheaded?

"You say... this time the killing was so severe, will that Fatty Hai be arrested and killed? If so, that would be great..."

"I do want to, but Fatty Hai is said to have some connections, and he's just a local thug, so it shouldn't be possible... He doesn't even deserve to die..."

"That makes sense, but what about Hai Dashan? He's not a good guy either... Will he be captured and killed?"

"That's difficult. He's just a gangster..."

"…Hey, do you think we can catch and kill the giant pumpkin this time?"

"That depends on whether Captain Fang can find out about this..."

"Didn't you report it?"

"Eh... that's true."

The sleepless nights that once belonged to Donghuzhou have now completely shifted to Baixiangzhou.

All night long, many people felt they smelled a strong smell of blood in their dreams.

Countless criminals trembled all night long...

Some who felt they had no way to escape had already begun making arrangements for their afterlife.

The underground world of Baixiangzhou also began to connect with each other and discuss various countermeasures. After all, the underground world of Donghuzhou has been madly killed by millions, and it is said that the killing is still going on...

Captain Fang is so powerful and majestic, who wouldn’t be afraid?
"How to do?"

Countless underground leaders were all panicked: "Should we cooperate or resist? Should we obey or surrender... this, this..."

Countless people shouted angrily, "Why are you panicking? If we were to deal with this, who would get beheaded a hundred times? Do you think you can live if you surrender?"

"...We must not go out and surrender?"

"We must not go out and surrender!"

Baixiangzhou is also a super city. Although it is much smaller than Donghuzhou, it is not inferior to Baiyunzhou.

Of course, there are countless masters in the underground world, and there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers whose strength should not be underestimated.

Many people were dismissive of Fang Che's warning when he came to Baixiangzhou.

You can become a butcher in Donghuzhou, but that’s because Donghuzhou has the Southeast Headquarters of the Guardians; but in Baixiangzhou... would you try?

So under the appeasement of several giants in the underground world, the underground world soon returned to peace.

As they themselves said: I have committed heinous crimes and coming out to surrender would be a capital crime.

If you have the ability to capture the underground and kill me, it will also be a capital crime.

Going out means death, and not moving also means death. So why go out?
This kind of speech suddenly aroused the public's attention, and the resistance of the underground world became increasingly solid.

……

Fang Che doesn’t care at all now whether the Baixiangzhou underground world surrenders or not.

This was just a later step in his plan.

He just sent a message to Ye Huang: "Do you want to take over Baixiangzhou as well?"

Ye Huang replied with one word: "Yes!"

"I'll contact you when I need you."

"You don't need to contact me. I'll be there the day after tomorrow."

The Night Emperor, who has already turned the underground world of Donghuzhou upside down, no longer has the patience to catch rats every day. It would be better for him to go out for a few days to let this place calm down and let the rats gather together, waiting for him to come back and suddenly strike back and catch them all at once.

Anything is easy to talk about.

So Ye Huang agreed to Fang Che's invitation without even thinking about it.

Originally his destination was Baiyunzhou; but since his younger brother needs to go to Baixiangzhou by himself, then Baixiangzhou will be fine.

Anyway...the seventeen continents in the southeast must be dealt with one by one.

So Ye Huang started his journey excitedly.

The night fog rose, and a phantom rose into the sky, and drifted slowly towards Baixiangzhou with the night wind.

A faint evil aura spread like night fog.

His body turned into the void, holding a ghost blade in his hand; when the Night Emperor made a move, the southeast shook!
……

Fang Che killed crazily in Baixiangzhou for three consecutive days!
Not only the more than 20,000 people originally approved, but also the people who were captured by the guards of the hall in the past three days, after being reviewed one by one, a large number of them were directly sentenced to death by Captain Fang.

Execute now!

This wave consists of more than 6,000 people.

The number of thirty thousand is complete!
Throughout Baixiangzhou, everyone who had been killed had a pale face.

All the martial artists in Baixiangzhou are now even walking with caution.

Those who had the possibility to leave had already gone far away long ago.

The most unfortunate ones are those who are entangled in something, not only can they not leave, but also have to show up in public every day...

He really had to go out with his head on his shoulders every day, ready to be killed by patrol officers at any time.

There is a big teahouse at the corner of the street.

A lot of people from the underworld are chatting.

"I just came here to do a business, but I ended up becoming a desperado."

Someone complained.

"Just be content... I just negotiated with this guy and paid the money, but the boss here was caught by Patrol Fang and killed with a knife..."

The other person was feeling unlucky: "I have lost all my money now, and I am not allowed to leave. I have to be questioned at any time..."

These words made everyone else who heard it feel much better: it turns out there are people who are worse off than me.

"I have to say, this Fang Tu has a really strong murderous nature."

"Nonsense, if he doesn't have a strong murderous nature, how can he be in charge of life and death?"

"That's true."

"Don't just talk about Fang Che. Which of the seven Yamas under Fang Tu is easy to mess with? Which one of them is not murderous?"

“That Mo Ganyun, Song in the Rain, Dong Yunyu, Feng Xiangdong, Xue Wanren, Qiu Yunshang, Jing Shuanggao… these damn people, they all walked out like they were covered in red mist! That murderous aura is fucking visible!”

"You are just imagining things... I don't see any red fog, and the inspectors are quite handsome and elegant. They are not as scary as you say..." said one person.

"Shut up now! You are doing business with the Guardian Hall, and you provide a lot of the supplies for the Guardian Hall. Of course, you are nothing to be scared of... But those few people, in our eyes, even the real Yama is not as scary as them!"

"I met one of them yesterday. One of them looked at me and I almost peed myself..."

"Shut up..."

Someone sounded panicked.

"Why..."

"Butcher Fang... Patrolman Fang... Lord Fang is here... Come for tea..."

"My grass..."

Everyone was surprised.

When he stretched his neck to take a look, he saw Fang Che's black cloak fluttering with dark patterns shining with golden light. The uniform inside was straight, and the sword patterns on the collar were shining with golden light.

He had a handsome face and a tall figure, and was walking towards the teahouse.

Beside him, there were only two people, Feng Xiangdong and Yun Yu.

Three extremely handsome young men strode towards us with calm, graceful and confident steps.

But it left the whole street completely speechless.

Every one of the people who were talking before turned pale and were speechless.

Why are these three killers here? Did they hear our conversation?

But Fang Che came to the door of the teahouse, just took a look inside, turned from the alley next to it and entered here.

The three figures disappeared.

Everyone in the teahouse breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... I almost suffocated to death..."

"That look from Fang Tu just now happened to fall on my face, and my heart skipped a beat at that moment."

"Nonsense, it was clearly seen on my face. My legs went weak and I almost pooped..."

"But what is Fang Tu doing going in here?"

"Boss, do you know? Captain Fang looks very serious."

The boss came out.

Looking at the alley, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Captain Fang should be going to pay his respects to Deacon Ju... Alas."

"Deacon Ju?"

"Yes, Chief Deacon Ju Xiushui, such a good official, such a good girl... Alas... they died so unjustly."

"Boss, please explain in detail."

"Before the accident, Deacon Ju's home was behind my teahouse, in a small, quiet courtyard..."

The boss sighed as he told the story.

……

Fang Che and the other two have arrived at Ju Xiushui's house.

The funeral is over.

The house was empty and the old servant had already packed up and left.

The white banner was still hanging at the door.

Everything inside was in perfect order. At Han Baiji's request, no one in the Guarding Hall touched anything in Ju Xiushui's room.

Even those that had been investigated have been restored to their original state.

Standing in the yard.

Fang Che bowed deeply towards the door and the white banner.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to see you."

"You suffered!"

Feng Xiangdong and Dong Yunyu bowed at the same time.

Take a step forward and push the door.

The exquisite carved wooden door slowly opened.

Revealing the living room inside.

Very simple.

Further in is Ju Xiushui's boudoir.

When he opened the door, he saw a painting in front of him, and the face of the person in the painting suddenly caught Fang Che's eyes.

It’s unexpected and pleasing to the eyes and heart!
Fang Che withdrew immediately, his eyes suddenly turning red without warning.

"what happened?"

Feng Xiangdong looked up and saw a portrait facing the door, a portrait of a man.

He has a rugged face, a burly figure, a long sword hanging from his waist, and is wearing a uniform with a shining gold star on his collar.

His eyes were looking at the door affectionately.

"Who is this?"

Fang Che closed his eyes, a tear fell quietly, he took a breath, and said: "This is Zuo Guanglie, Zuo Guanglie of Venus!"

He stood there motionless, and whispered, "It turns out that in Ju Xiushui's heart, Zuo Guanglie... has already become a star!"

……

"When I get to Venus, I will propose marriage!"

"If you come to Venus, I will marry you!"

……

Perhaps, in Ju Xiushui's heart, she has already married Zuo Guanglie.

Quietly left Ju Xiushui's home.

Fang Che stood at the door.

My heart was surging with emotions. "The matter of Bai Xiang is over. I would rather risk the wrath of the world and let you and your wife be reunited and buried together!"

Fang Che said silently.

Looking at the colorful flower beds blooming in the yard, I took a deep breath.

Close the door gently.

Let this quiet little courtyard in the bustling city return to silence again.

"Perhaps you have already reunited in the underworld."

"Lao Zuo..."

Fang Che turned around and walked out silently without saying anything along the way.

A cool breeze blew towards him, blowing up Fang Che's hair and making his eyes blurry. The wind blew his robe, bringing with it a chilling murderous aura.

As he walked aimlessly and mindlessly, the murderous aura behind him became more and more murderous.

Along the way, it was as if the biting cold wind was blowing in this late autumn season, making everyone's heart feel chilly.

In the teahouse, countless people from the underworld watched Captain Fang come out of the alley, his languid figure moving forward in the autumn wind.

Wherever it passed, evil spirits unconsciously rushed up and swept across, shaking the void.

On the two rows of big trees on the roadside...the golden leaves fell down behind Fang Che, covering the entire street.

Wherever it passed, yellow leaves fell all over the ground.

Fang Che and the other two disappeared around the corner.

Everyone stared in amazement at the thick yellow leaves covering the ground, and suddenly felt cold all over.

I raised my head with a throbbing scalp, and saw that the trees on both sides were all bald!
Fang Che just walked by here!
"hiss……"

A word seemed to rise from the hearts of all the people in the world.

I walked through the human world, and since then all the mountains and rivers have been autumn.

The world's hair is flying in disarray, and I am shaving its head for the world!
……

Fang Che went back to guard the hall in silence.

Yu Zhongge and others were already waiting in the hall.

"Boss, we have been investigating the Lin family for three consecutive days. Something is wrong!"

These three nights.

Yu Zhongge and others were not idle at all.

Yu Zhongge and Mo Ganyun were especially ashamed - the last time, the first stop for the four of them was Baixiangzhou.

But basically nothing was found.

After they came, Fang Che arrived and killed everyone in a sea of ​​blood!
Moreover, there was a hidden danger like the Lin family. Yu Zhongge and Mo Ganyun both felt that they had neglected their duties to the point of being insane.

So this time, Yu Zhongge, Mo Gan, Yun Xue Wanren and Jing Shuanggao almost fought for their lives.

"Something's wrong with the Lin family? What's wrong?"

Fang Che asked.

"We checked all the people in the Lin family, including the Lin family members, the servants, the maids, etc... a total of 2,452 people."

"Among them, the bloodline of the Lin family, plus their wives and children... 460 people."

"But we investigated the number of servants purchased by the Lin family in the past ten years, and it reached 13,000."

"This number is far from right? Did they buy the servants back, beat them to death and buy more? This doesn't make sense, does it?"

"Moreover, the Lin family does not have any other businesses. They only have a casino, three restaurants, two silk shops, two salt shops, and a low-level spiritual jade mine."

"But if you add all these people together, there are less than 10,000 people. And the youngest people in these places are in their 30s or 40s, which is even less than the child servants we bought in."

"Moreover, the Lin family has very high requirements for servants. They don't necessarily have to be geniuses, but they must have martial arts qualifications. Even if they are of low quality or very low quality, it's fine. But if they are just ordinary people, no matter how good-looking they are, we don't want them!"

"But I observed their ordinary servants and maids, and found that many of them have no talent for martial arts! Even those who have some talent, from a distance, there are only about 70 or 80 of them..."

Yu Zhongge's face was heavy: "If that's the case, where are those children with martial arts talent that we bought? This is not a small number, it's 13,000 people!"

"In just ten years, this is all. The Lin family doesn't have a tunnel leading to the outside, and they never sent these children out. So where did these children go?"

Xue Wanren said, "There is a deep well in the backyard of the Lin family. The well mouth is about six feet wide, which is considered large. But the Lin family never uses the water in this well."

"I used my spiritual energy to detect it. There is a space under this deep well. But I don't know what this space is used for. I didn't go down to check it out because I was afraid of alerting the enemy."

Fang Che's brows furrowed tightly.

Suddenly asked: "What about the smell? Is there any other smell? Like a bad smell? A fishy smell?"

Ask this question.

Yu Zhongge and others immediately frowned and thought hard.

Jing Shuanggao said silently: "The air above the Lin family has a faint fishy smell and a faint stench, but it is not obvious."

Fang Che's guess was becoming more and more clear. The name of a magic skill in the Weiwei Zhengjiao was vaguely emerging.

ready to come out.

He raised his head and muttered to himself: "Young Master Lin was a little over eleven years old. They started taking in children ten years ago... At that time, Young Master Lin was a little over one year old..."

"In the past ten years, the Lin family has bought 13,000 children to enter the mansion..."

"When Lin Ao, the young master of the Lin family, saw the little girl when he walked out of the restaurant, he rushed over and bit her throat..."

"The body of the child that Ju Xiushui wanted to help was found in the river, his throat was bitten to pieces, his internal organs were rotten...but why was this one the only one in the river?"

Fang Che thought hard.

Feng Xiangdong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "According to my family's records, many years ago, there was a Blood Evil Ancestor in our Orthodox Church who practiced the Heaven-Cai Divine Art; and we, the Guardians, call it the Blood Evil Demon Art."

"It is said that only people with congenital defects can practice the Blood Demonic Art, because only people with congenital defects can use the method of collecting and replenishing to make up for their own deficiencies."

"And this Blood Evil Ancestor was born with incomplete martial arts talent. His method of cultivation back then was to devour the hearts and blood of young children with martial arts talent. He constantly used the children's blood and hearts to nourish himself, turning it into innate energy to make up for his own weak martial arts talent... Later he became a great demon who dominated the area..."

“And this Blood Demon Ancestor was chopped into powder by Master Ningxuejian during the Southeast War!”

Fang Che's eyes suddenly lit up.

He said: "Look up the data of the battles of Lin Pingjiang, the ancestor of the Lin family. Which masters of the Weiwo Zhengjiao did he fight with? How did he die later? "

It’s in Baixiangzhou, and the information is easy to get.

Soon, the relevant information was placed in front of Fang Che.

"Lin Pingjiang, the ancestor of the Lin family, was the one who blocked the expert alone back then... Later, the Blood Evil Ancestor arrived and beat Lin Pingjiang to death with three moves; then Master Jian appeared and killed the Blood Evil Ancestor on the spot!"

"However, Lin Pingjiang's injuries were too severe. After he was carried back, he died before the battle was over."

"..."

Finish reading this information.

Thinking of what Feng Xiangdong had just said, and combining it with what Fang Che had said before, everyone was suddenly shocked.

"Blood Demonic Power?"

Singing in the Rain lowered her voice.

"Don't worry, every time we talk, there is a soundproof barrier."

Fang Che said.

"Yes, but this... is a little too... too unbelievable, right?" Yu Zhongge still couldn't believe the result of his own deduction.

Fang Che said calmly, "If you start practicing this blood evil magic from the age of one, and need to devour the heart blood of an ordinary child...if you count three a day, how many have you acquired by now?"

"Three a day... one in the morning, one at noon, and one in the evening. That's 1,200 a year. In ten years, that's 12,000..."

Yu Zhongge's face was pale and he felt like vomiting.

"How old is Lin Ao this year?"

"Eleven years and nine months."

"If we say three a day, how much is that?"

"Twelve thousand nine hundred..."

"How many children like this are there in the Lin family now?"

"Seventy or eighty..."

"Does the number of 13,000 match up?" Fang Che asked coldly.

The faces of the seven brothers present all changed color.

"If that's true... then... then it's simply..."

Yu Zhongge's face was distorted, and he was furious: "He is inhumane and heartless!"

Fang Che's face was gloomy, and he said: "Since this matter... involves the Blood Demonic Art, then... it is very likely related to the Only Orthodox Church..."

"But their ancestor died fighting for the Only Orthodox Church... and the family has relied on the glory of their ancestors for so many years to develop and protect them. This, this, this..."

Mo Ganyun was so angry that he almost exploded: "If this is true, can he still be considered a human being?"

"We don't know whether they are considered human beings, and we can't necessarily come to a conclusion now."

Fang Che sighed: "The road must be walked step by step, and the meal must be eaten bite by bite."

He snapped the file shut and said, "Let's go and see the fugitive that Deacon Ju was chasing."

Everyone was silent, and immediately followed Fang Che to the cell again. Along the way, everyone's face and mood were extremely heavy.

Arrived at the prison.

The fugitive that Ju Xiushui was chasing at the time was brought in for interrogation.

This was specially left by Fang Che.

"Is this the straight cone flying blade?"

Under Dong Yunyu's unique technique, the fugitive has now become quite obedient.

There is no end to knowledge.

"Yes, yes. Captain Fang, please give me a quick death..."

"Did you hear the sound of wind blessing this straight cone flying blade?"

"Yes."

"So you think someone is secretly helping you?"

"Yes."

"The spiritual energy will only be enhanced after the straight cone flying blade is launched?"

"Yes."

"Did you see anything else?"

"No."

"Hmm..." Fang Che murmured.

"Captain Fang, it really wasn't me... I really didn't kill Chief Deacon Ju... I was wronged..."

The fugitive cried and said, "If I had known this would happen, I would rather not move and let Chief Deacon Ju bring me back directly... I am speaking from my heart, wuwuwu..."

He really thinks so.

Although he is a fugitive, his crime does not deserve the death penalty.

Even if you are caught, you will be released after seven or eight years.

But... who would have thought that the chief deacon guarding the hall would die in his hands?
"Mr. Fang, please believe me..."

The fugitive burst into tears: "I am really wronged..."

He tried desperately to express his innocence, as if he wanted to take his heart out and show it.

But proving one's innocence is for the sake of quick death!

Ever since he was arrested, the people guarding the hall have been like crazy, coming to interrogate him several times a day.

I die and live again many times every day, the scars are constantly healed, and then constantly torn apart again.

Life is worse than death dozens of times a day.

Fang Che stood up expressionlessly.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang..."

The fugitive begged.

Fang Che walked to the door, paused for a moment, and finally waved his sleeves.

There was a snap.

The fugitive's body was smashed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)