Lord of the night.

Chapter 6

After hearing all this, Fang Che finally understood.

I just feel a little speechless, this matter, it is not complicated, it is just two families plotting against each other.

But it is not complicated, but it is full of twists and turns.

"Your Su family's arrangements are really... colorful. You have a sense of proportion in your advances, and you have a way to retreat. I admire it."

Fang Che praised: "If you hadn't met me, you would have succeeded. Hey, what a pity."

Then I asked the question I was interested in: "What is the name of the emissary of the Yixinjiao, the guy who used the Five Spirits Gu? What does he look like? What is his cultivation level?"

"Oh, Sun Yuan? Grandmaster or above? White robe? Thin? Pointy face? A mole on his upper lip? Tsk, this guy has a good disguise, and he is actually walking in the mainland."

Fang Che snorted.

He is very clear that Yixinjiao, as a subordinate unit of Solips Orthodox Church, must do things that are not visible.

And this Sun Yuan can walk openly in the mainland, so 'Sun Yuan' must be a well-hidden fake identity.Even the kind that has a positive image on the bright side.

Then this matter is interesting.

"Brother Su."

Fang Che sighed, and said regretfully, "It's time for us to say goodbye."

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."

Su Yue burst into tears, begging desperately.

"Brother Su. You can go away with peace of mind. Don't worry about your Su family's property. As your best brother, I will take care of everything for you."

Fang Che pierced Su Yue's chest with a knife, moved his wrist with his heart, and stirred twice. While stirring, he said earnestly and earnestly: "A man, you must learn to let go. People are born to die, die sooner or later. What's the difference? You have to think about it."

Su Yue's eyes protruded angrily, and he stared at Fang Che intently, blood froth came out of his mouth as he struggled: "I can't even be a ghost..."

He swallowed before finishing speaking.

"Being a ghost..."

Fang Che sighed: "Why do you think so beautifully... where do you have the chance to be a ghost?"

A milky white shadow hovered in the sky.

It is the soul of the Golden Horned Jiao Jiao.

Absorb the soul energy particles of the Su family one by one.

He burped contentedly.

This kind of soul power that is on the verge of dissipation cannot be grasped by humans, but for a special spirit like the Golden Horned Dragon, it is a great supplement.

"Are they all clean?" Fang Che asked, "Are you sure there are no survivors in 120? This is very important."

The golden horned dragon nodded obsequiously.

The body is still trembling a little.

The big demon king in front of him is someone who can strangle him to death at his peak!
Seeing it today, it was still the same horror.

More than 100 people died quietly like this, terrible!
"Check it again. Especially the soul of Su Yue, it has to disappear completely, after all, he will be my good brother for the rest of his life."

Fang Che ordered.

Then began to put away all the loot, the gold and silver tickets, of course they had to be put aside, and the monster spirit cores were stored separately, and the weapons... find a place to bury them.

This stuff is bad luck.

Things that can prove their identity are buried together.

Then the body was disposed of.

"It's so tiring."

Fang Che filled in the last shovel of soil and stepped on it with his feet.

Then jumped a few times on the grave mound.

"Speaking of which, you are really proud enough to let me bury you personally. I have to say that the treatment is awesome! Happiness, if I die one day, let alone you come to bury me, I'm afraid there will be a wreath If you can't send it, think about it, what a loss."

"Besides, it's actually a kind of happiness that your family is neat and tidy."

"Come on, let's take a look, what good things did the Thousand Poison Demon King leave behind!"

With the help of Jinjiaojiao, the inner ghost, Fang Che checked all the treasure caves of the Thousand Poison Demon Lord.

"There are so many babies!"

Spirit crystals for cultivation, a pile, various cheat books, a pile, various natural and earthly treasures, strange metals, a pile.

"Unfortunately, apart from the lowest-level spirit crystals, I don't have much use for my cultivation now."

Fang Che smiled wryly.

In fact, even the lowest level spiritual crystal is still a bit beyond the level when used now.

But there are still surprises.

In the cave of the Thousand Poison Demon King, Fang Che discovered a pool of spiritual springs.

Although the Lingquan is not a high-end product, it is enough for now, and the biggest surprise is that there is a vermilion Tianmai plant in the Lingquan.

The vermilion fruit has matured and is purple in color.

And it's a little too familiar.There are streaks on it.

"It's been at least a thousand years. This is the good thing that can really be used now. It can cleanse the meridians and improve the qualifications!"

Tianmai vermilion fruit is exactly what lays the foundation to improve one's aptitude.

Presumably it was prepared by the Thousand Poison Demon King for his descendants or descendants.

"The last time I killed you, I killed you very correctly, Qiandu. Otherwise, this thing wouldn't be able to get me now."

Fang Che sighed.

Just grab three of them.

Tianmai Vermilion Fruit, one piece can improve aptitude, but that is under the condition of having a powerful practitioner to help with luck.

But now there is no such thing, Fang Che directly took the highest limit: three!

After three, it's useless to eat any more.

There are still six pieces left on the red fruit tree.

Transport the immeasurable scriptures and eat.

After eating one, I felt itchy all over, and began to secrete impurities.

Eat two, the secretion is like pulp.

Three pieces were put into the belly, rubbed into strips with hands, and formed into a majestic shape, as thick as a finger, and seven inches long.

The smell suddenly became very authentic.

"vomit!"

……

Fang Che sat cross-legged, absorbing the power of the medicine.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Che took a bath in the pool outside the cave.

The soul body of the Golden Horned Jiao Jiao looked at the strip of black falling on the bottom of the pool with complicated eyes.

……

Fang Che called it a day, and found out by accident that his cultivation had been raised by one level, and he became a third-level warrior.

"This Tianmai Vermilion Fruit is clearly not something to improve your cultivation..."

Fang Che sighed, his cultivation base was too low, and he broke through if he had any advantage.

It is too weak.

But after checking his qualifications, he was a little bit tongue-tied.

This immeasurable mantra, combined with Tianmai vermilion fruit, has almost multiplied the medicinal power of Tianmai vermilion fruit.At least I can't find anything wrong with it.

"However, my current top-grade aptitude should be enough to tempt that Sun Yuan envoy, right? Tsk tsk, top-grade aptitude, and I have passed the test of the Five Spirit Gu, and I will survive the catastrophe... For the Yixin sect, I am simply a godsend For their coveted seed."

……

Fang Che began to camouflage the cave.

After all, it was destroyed by the Su family.

And with so many spoils, he couldn't take them with him.

"I really want to have a space ring, but unfortunately, in this life, I don't have that thing."

Fang Che was a little melancholy: "I didn't have that thing in my previous life."

Seeing that Fang Che was about to leave, Jinjiaojiao was a little bit reluctant.

Although he was the enemy who beat him to death, he was the first human being able to communicate since he turned into a spirit body.

Alone and lonely for too long.

"It's inconvenient for you to follow me now. If you enter the city, you may be captured by the guardian soon, because the spirit body is a heresy."

Fang Che comforted: "You stay here and practice hard, and take care of our home by the way. You make good use of that eye spring to practice, and when you are successful in cultivation, when your spirit is condensed and you can hide perfectly, I will find a way to get it for you. A weapon or something is attached. Follow me when the time comes."

"You have started to condense your soul and body now, so you must cultivate to become invisible as soon as possible."

Fang Che exhorted.

In the practice of soul body, firstly, it can be manifested from the virtual to the real, but then it can be invisible; from the invisible to the invisible again, it can be regarded as the entry.

The manifest soul body is too easy to be discovered and scattered.Only by being invisible can we ensure a little security.

The golden horned jiao tossed up and down happily.

Wow, I have an owner again!

And stronger than the last one!

"Those poisonous insects, you can breed another batch of housekeepers, the more the better. Our old nest, don't be taken away."

The Golden Horned Jiao nodded hurriedly.

……

Fang Che dragged a deer down the mountain.

The evisceration of the deer has been cleaned.

It was stuffed with the harvest of this time.Six Tianmai vermilion fruits, a bag full of low-grade spirit crystals the size of fingernails; a bag of low-grade monster spirit cores, and gold and silver tickets.

Other than that, it's gone.

There are high-grade middle-grade spirit crystals in the cave, and it's not that he doesn't want to take them. Firstly, there are too many, and secondly, before breaking through the innate, the meridians can't bear the innate spiritual energy in the middle-grade and high-grade spirit crystals.

The same is true for monster spirit cores.

Taking these things back now is not only wealth, but disaster.

Just stay here, come and pick it up anytime anyway.

He has always thought about these extraneous things - staying here, even if someone finds out and stole them, is much better than bringing them back and causing trouble for himself.

……

All the way down the mountain.

Unsurprisingly.

Sure enough, there was no trace of the horse.

"Good luck, horse, I don't know if you were eaten or not."

Fang Che sincerely wished, and then he found a suitable partner, well, he stole a horse.

For Fang Che's heart, as long as the real goal is correct, there is no need to care about some flaws in the process.

However, he still left a 100 tael bank note and a note.

"Borrow a horse."

……

Before returning to Bibo City again, it was afternoon again.

Fang Che rode a horse with a deer on his back, and swaggered in through the city gate.

"Fang Shao came back from hunting deer? Which mountain's deer is this? It's really fat."

The obese gatekeeper officer at the gate of the city obviously knew the cousin of the Fang family, and greeted him with a smile.

"Fat?"

Fang Che looked at the other person's belly thoughtfully.

The city gate officer paused for a moment, and then he didn't want to say a word.

With a dark face: "Let go!"

Watching Fang Che walk away, the city gate officer spat resentfully: "This guy is really annoying!"

People around: ... Who told you to say the word "fat"?

If you look ugly for yourself, blame others.

……

Fang Che returned home, entered the Fang family's courtyard, and headed all the way to his own small courtyard.

"Master Biao shot a deer? It seems that everyone will have a good time tonight."

The martial artist of Fang's Nursing Academy smiled all over his face: "I haven't seen you these days, where are you going..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Che turned his head and looked at him: "The deer I killed, why do you have a good meal? I said I will eat it for you?"

The nurse was talking about 'we', but Fang Che was talking about a single person: you.

Because as long as this guy is around, every time Su Yue can go in without anyone noticing.

In the past, he was very lucky to have such a person and deliberately indulged him, but now Fang Che can't wait to kill this guy to his heart's content.

The nursing home originally wanted to ask him what he had been up to these two days, how worried his family was and so on... By the way, both parties should report.

But this sentence made his face turn red, he couldn't say anything, he stammered, "This... this..."

Fang Che snorted: "I think about eating and drinking for free every day. How old can I be for some face?!"

Dragging the deer, he walked away and entered the small courtyard.

boom.

The door is closed.

Gu Yuan stood outside the door and gasped for air, feeling like his stomach was going to explode.

But Fang Che was very relieved: Well, people with a bad temper have this advantage.

If you don't want to talk about something, just lose your temper.

……

Enter the yard.

Fang Che quickly moved everything to his room.

The silver and gold tickets were placed directly under the pillow, Lingjing was thrown on the shoe cabinet casually, and Zhu Guo was packed in six small jade boxes, which was a bit difficult to handle.So put it under the fruit plate on the table.

Buried underneath with a bunch of apples and pears.

The monster spirit core is placed in the cupboard; this can be handed over to the family guarding the hall as a task, just take it out when you find a chance.

Anyway, don't ask.

To ask is to lose your temper.

Then I changed my clothes, started to process the venison, hung it up in the yard, cut out the meat strips, and made a barbecue.

After all, I got it back, even if it's just a formality, I still have to eat a little.

As he did so, he sighed.

"It's really... a crime to do it yourself!"

As a relative of the Fang family and the eldest daughter's child, Fang Che naturally had someone to serve him.

It's just that the two maids belong to my old lady, and my old lady has gone out to do missions, and Yuanshen can't stand the cautious, flattering but tempting preaching of these two maids.

They all rushed home for vacation.

"You guys will come back when my mother comes back. Come back early and break your leg!"

But this is a great benefit for the two maids: they can go home for a few days.

So the two maids went back directly.

Up to now, the old lady has not come back, and neither has the maid.

So Fang Che could only work alone.

Right now.

Suddenly there was a voice with a smile, saying: "Do you want me to help you?"

Fang Che turned his head to look.

Yo.

white robe?Thin?Pointy face?Mole on upper lip?Four 50-year-old middle-aged?

Isn't this... the envoy of Yixinjiao that Su Yue mentioned?

…………

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