I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 120 To kill, or not to kill?

Gradually, Mu Zhuoting's purpose changed.

At first, he really wanted to study martial arts, but he didn't know when he started to pursue the peace and tranquility that comes from dissecting the human body.

At first, he used the corpses of dead beggars, and then he started using living death row inmates from Guangling City. Later, when there were not enough death row inmates, he started using people sent by other means.

Mu Zhuoting's threshold of satisfaction is getting higher and higher.

From the corpse of any person, it must be a living person, to a strong and healthy living person, to the body of a person who has practiced martial arts.

Step by step, he came over, and the standards kept rising and could not be lowered.

The human body of the second level can no longer make him feel the kind of tranquility after dissection.

Up to now, Mu Zhuoting's 'taste' has been specifically upgraded and refined to 'Between fifteen and twenty-five years old, at least the first transformation of the physical body and above, preferably young women, and must be awake during the dissection' and other multiple condition.

During this process, Mu Zhuoting also doubted himself and suffered some inner self-condemnation, but it soon passed. After the autopsy, the urge to pursue peace of mind and tranquility became stronger and stronger.

He is addicted.

Can't stop.

Up to now, Mu Zhuoting still blamed himself in his heart, but he began to enjoy the guilty pleasure in this self-blame.

"Is...is there anyone?"

When Zhao Wen heard the footsteps, he stopped sobbing and asked cautiously.

Mu Zhuoting did not respond.

He's enjoying where he is now.

During the autopsy, Mu Zhuoting never said a word.

He did not want to enjoy cruelty, but to enjoy the extreme concentration and calmness that transcended the ordinary mental state when doing such things. At this moment, he felt that his spirit would rise to a god-like state.

"Is there anyone? Please, let me go."

"I know many things, I can identify herbs, I can keep accounts, and, by the way, I can also make delicious food."

"Please, I can help you for as long as you want, please let me go..."

Zhao Wen's voice was very low, almost like a whisper, pleading.

Mu Zhuoting's expression was calm.

He calmly walked down to the secret room, opened the equipment cabinet, and picked out the specially made sharp-grade knives that he would use later.

"This dissected body has some baby fat, and there will be a lot of fat in the body. You should choose a knife numbered A[-], so that when cutting the skin, it will not affect the touch of the fleshy skin and change the skin, and it will not cause too much fat. The impact cuts into the muscles.”

Mu Zhuoting analyzed rationally, and flipped the knife.

Just now.

There was a sudden sound from above the secret room.

"boom!"

The sound was not loud on the second underground floor, but it sounded like muffled thunder.

Mu Zhuoting frowned slightly.

The secret room is on the second floor underground, and most of the sounds have been cut off, but some sounds can still be heard due to the magical effects of opening one's ears.

"Is there someone above doing something?"

"Who's coming here?"

Mu Zhuoting was very unhappy.

The process that he originally enjoyed so much was interrupted midway, and the upset feeling made him unhappy.

The calm look on Mu Zhuoting's face gradually disappeared and turned into the usual gloomy look.

He snorted coldly and put back the knife he had taken out.

After glancing at Zhao Wen, Mu Zhuoting turned around and walked up the steps to see who was dying and looking for trouble here!
……

Another courtyard.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound like thunder.

Fang Ze punched a guard.

The guard took three steps back, and Fang Ze took the opportunity to get close.

Fang Ze could clearly feel that the guards in the other courtyard were stronger than the ones Yin Zixu had brought with him during the day.

Although the four guards during the day were in the eighth and ninth physical transformations, they were all the weaker ones at the same level.

It's no wonder that someone who can cultivate to the point of eighty-nine transformations of the physical body, and still works as a guard for others, and listens to the instructions of Yin Zixu, a helper who is not in the Qi and Blood realm, either has no sect background, or lacks will and ability.

But the two guards in front of them clearly felt that their strength had improved a lot.

It is the middle and upper level among the nine transformations of the physical body.

Face to face with the fist, the death intention energy invades the body, and the guard can still hold on.

But, I can only hold on for a while.

Fang Ze rushed in close to the guard, jumped up, and hit the guard's chest with his legs and knees continuously.

"drink!"

The guard shouted loudly and pressed down with his hands to block Fang Ze's knee strike.

The vitality energy brought by the knee strike was overbearing and fierce. After the guard held on for a few times, the death intention and vitality energy invaded his body at the same time. At the same time, his palms and arms were paralyzed by the shock, and he could not obey his orders. The door in the middle line of his chest was wide open.

Fang Ze was already in the air and kicked with his right foot, hitting the guard's temple.

The guard was hit by this kick, and the vitality and death energy in his body could not be suppressed, and they exploded at the same time.

"boom!"

A blood mist exploded from the guard's body, and all the blood in his body was blown out of his body, and he fell to the ground and could not live.

Another guard looked horrified when he saw this.

He roared loudly, swung the two halberds in his hands at the same time, and fired at Fang Ze in the air, one in the chest and the other in the vagina.

At the same time, the guard flew back.

The goal is to get rid of weapons only to buy time, but to run away first if you can't defeat them.

Fang Ze punched out with his right fist in the air, and the hand halberd that was aimed at his chest was knocked away. At the same time, he kicked out his left foot hard, hitting the hand halberd that was aimed at his lower body.

"boom!"

The hand halberd flew back and hit the retreating guard.

The guard was startled and had no time to react. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the shooting halberd struck his left forearm. The guard grunted, but his body was strong and his arm was not cut off.Fang Ze fell down and stepped on it. His body was like lightning, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the air. He rushed in front of the guard in an instant, and punched the halberd stuck in the muscles and bones of the guard's left arm.

The hand halberd received force, severed the guard's left arm, and inserted it into the guard's chest.

The guard's eyes widened, knowing that he was going to die, so he exploded with fierce force, regardless of his own injuries, and punched Fang Ze in the face, even if he died, he would have someone to support him.

Fang Ze's left knee knocked out and hit the guard's abdomen before being punched.

The guard was simply knocked away without being hit by his fists, and died after falling.

All the guards present died.

Fang Ze looked at the body lying on the ground with cold eyes.

At this time, footsteps sounded.

Fang Ze turned around and saw Mu Zhuoting, and the two looked at each other.

In an instant, both Fang Ze and Zhuo Muting read the hidden murderous intent in each other's eyes.

However, both Fang Ze and Mu Zhuoting had very restrained murderous intent in their eyes.

After chasing him all the way, Fang Ze got rid of the control of his emotions.

It's not that he is no longer righteously angry, but that he is forcing himself to look at this matter calmly.

Fang Ze wanted to kill Mu Zhuoting very much.

But, he knew not to kill.

This is Guangling City, and Mu Zhuoting's father is the Marquis of Guangling, and he is also a master of the fifth level of the Heaven and Human Realm.

After killing Mu Zhuoting, Fang Ze could not leave Guangling City.

However, Fang Ze still dared to kill Mu Zhuoting in anger because of his own safety.

What really affects the action is Fang Ze's identity.

Fang Ze, he is not only a warrior, but also a knight.

He is also the senior brother of Wanligui sect.

Killing Zhuo Muting was not simply killing someone out of righteous indignation.

Behind the scenes, the identity forces represented by each may be involved.

That is, the Wanliu Gui sect and the Guangling Marquis Mansion.

Whether it was Fang Ze who killed Mu Zhuoting or Mu Zhuoting who killed Fang Ze, in the end it was not they who disturbed themselves, but the people in the background behind them were involved.

Fang Ze will involve his master Wu Daozi, his core junior fellow apprentices, and his outer disciples.

Mu Zhuoting will involve the Marquis of Guangling and even the Great Zhou court.

Each has their own fetters and concerns, so they can't really take action.

At this moment, Fang Ze also understood what was going on behind Mu Zhuoting's seemingly forbearing and childish behavior in his memory.

Mu Zhuoting, this is not the first time that he wants to kill himself.

In Daming Temple, Mu Zhuoting wanted to kill him.

But Mu Zhuoting endured it.

After the Guangling Baohui ended, Mu Zhuoting wanted to kill him for the second time.

Mu Zhuoting also endured it.

It's not that Mu Zhuoting can endure it, but as the prince of Guangling Marquis, he knows what it means to kill the core disciple of a large sect.

When Mu Zhuoting killed Fang Ze, there was not only the question of whether he could do it, but also the question of facing revenge.

The Marquis of Guangling sounds very powerful, but it is a marquis recognized by the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But in essence, Mufu is just a stronger martial arts family.

For the common people, the prince's mansion was a great deterrent, and it was the same in the officialdom.

But for large sects, these are just superficial.

Basically, everyone is competing for their own strength.

Mu Zhuoting had wanted to kill Fang Ze for a long time, but after killing him, he would definitely not be able to hide it from the 'Mingjian Two Realms' Wu Daozi. Wanli Gui Sect would not be able to endure the killing of its core disciple, and it would be impossible not to take revenge.

Once this happens, the Guangling Marquis Mansion is likely to go into full-scale war with the Wanligui Sect.

The two families are at odds with each other and are in conflict. I don’t know how many people and forces who have grudges against both parties or secretly covet each other will be waiting to see the show.

And one family is in decline, and the secret forces will rush up to swallow them up.

The world of martial arts has always been cruel and dangerous, and things like this happen every day.

Whether it is the Guangling Marquis Mansion or the Wanli Gui Sect, everything is fine now because they are all giant whales in the world.

But when the giant whale fell, it was just a ball of beautiful meat.

Neither Fang Ze nor Mu Zhuoting could accept that the family or sect behind them would become Jingluo because of them.

If you don't want to be number two in the Lianhua Sword Sect, you must exercise restraint.

Mu Zhuoting dared to kill Qi Wen, but did not touch Fang Ze because of this.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill, it's that he can't bear the consequences.

In turn, the same goes for Fang Ze.

Fang Ze had never had murderous intentions before, so he didn't think about it.

But now, Fang Ze looked at Mu Zhuoting, and both of them saw the other's murderous intention. At the same time, they both understood the other's state of mind.

Fang Ze and Mu Zhuoting looked at each other for a long time.

"I was a little underestimated before," Fang Ze said.

"Hmph... I underestimated you too. I never thought that you would dare to kill me in Guangling City!" Mu Zhuoting said with a cold snort.

A cold light flowed in Fang Ze's eyes.

He walks on the edge of reason and indignation, competing with impulse and restraint.

Fang Ze told Yu Fenghan to think clearly when encountering something.

To kill, or not to kill.

Who to kill and who not to kill.

At this moment, Fang Ze himself faces a test.

Mu Zhuoting, to kill or not to kill?

(End of this chapter)