Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Taking out a handkerchief that looked like it was not his, Zhou Li looked at the crowd and asked helplessly, "Have you forgotten that I have a background?"

"It's just corpse poison. How could Yuan'er not give me something to detoxify it?"

"Yo yo yo, Yuan'er."

Tang Wan started to talk.

Zhou Li took Tang Wan aside, then walked up to Zhao Yun who was stunned, stretched out his hand, and patted her face with a handkerchief embroidered with a white cat expressionlessly.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun's pale cheeks were covered with disgusting dark purple lines. These lines were full of malice, as if they were constantly eroding every inch of Zhao Yun's nerves. However, just when Zhao Yun's heart was about to stop, the handkerchief suddenly bloomed with a bright golden luster, and countless tiny and holy threads wrapped around Zhao Yun's face.

"this?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned for a moment, and while she was stunned, the handkerchief absorbed all the corpse energy in Zhao Yun's body in an instant, and continued to eat it as if it was devouring delicious food. Soon, Zhao Yun's face no longer looked half corpse-like, only its original expression remained.

Zhou Li took off his handkerchief, looked at the dumbfounded Zhao Yun, and asked, "How is it?"

"very good···"

After a brief hesitation, Zhao Yun raised her hands and whispered: "My strength has been restored."

"Then it'll be fine."

Zhou Li put the handkerchief close to his body as if it was a treasure, glanced at Zhuge Qing who was standing aside, and said, "Okay, Taoist Priest, it's settled."

"Ah...ah."

Zhuge Qing's original doubts gradually disappeared, and were replaced by logic.

Although Ying Yuan did not marry Zhou Li right away because of the remains of the Lord of Yellow Sand, she could not allocate her strength to protect Zhou Li. But as the master of zombies, her ability to prevent toxins like corpse Qi is definitely far better than her own, even better than that of the Heavenly Master. Therefore, Zhou Li was able to deal with Zhao Yun who was poisoned by the zombie poison with ease.

"So, Lao Zhou, what did you show him that would make him think you are one of his own?"

Tang Wan finally couldn't help but asked.

"Simple."

Zhou Li didn't bother to cover up and took out a token.

Wei.

"I got it from Wei Wuzhong."

With a somewhat complicated look on his face, Zhou Li sighed and said, "Old Wei... it's the same as always."

Wei Wuzhong sat quietly on the chair, surrounded by ruins. He lowered his eyes, and the paper in his hand filled with names fell weakly to the ground. He opened his hand, then slowly lowered it, a helpless smile appearing on his face.

"It's just like always, Zhou Li."

He took out the token from his waist and looked at the King of Han Order inlaid with gold and jade. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled it tremblingly.

Nothing can be hidden from you.

"how?"

Zhou Li held the door with his hands, akimbo, holding dogtail grass in his mouth. He raised his chin and asked, "Does my order of the King of Han look good?"

"So you know how to read this."

Tang Wan complained as he pushed the wheelchair.

After grabbing the handle of the wheelchair, Zhou Li threw Tang Wan out. He looked at the distraught Wei Wuzhong, sighed and asked, "Old Wei, can you tell me the truth this time?" "Did you do the black powder in the inn?"

From the capital to Nanchuan, Zhou Li stepped on the accelerator for two days and hit the spot. The explosion at the inn was obviously arranged in advance, both in quantity and scope. Zhou Li knew in his heart that those who could do this were either powerful people in the world or officials with real power.

Zhou Li couldn't enter the Jianghu, so he naturally had no reason to conflict with the people in the Jianghu. Arrangement of so much black powder in the city would be a crime that ordinary people in the world would not have the guts to do. Therefore, there is a high probability that it was the people with real power in Nanchuan City who drove out this job overnight, so that it was so perfect.

Among the officials in Nanchuan, almost no one knew Zhou Li, and only one person was familiar with him. It can be said that in the huge Nanchuan, Wei Wuzhong is the only one who knows Zhou Li's character, and can also infer that Zhou Li, a poor man, will live in an ordinary inn.

"Old Wei, it's over."

Zhou Li casually pulled out a chair and placed it casually in front of Wei Wuzhong. He sat down, as if he were sitting on the moon, with half of his body illuminated by the moonlight.

"If I hadn't stopped it, you should know how many people would have died."

Picking up the list on the ground, Zhou Li glanced at it casually, then folded it and put it in his pocket. He looked at the man shrouded in darkness in front of him and said softly: "Do you think Baisha can allow this kind of thing to happen?"

Wei Wuzhong didn't say anything. He just sat quietly on the chair. His whole body was like a broken plate, rotten and desperate.

"Zhou Li, don't tell Bai Sha."

"I definitely won't tell."

Zhou Li spread his hands and said matter-of-factly: "You should tell her in person about this kind of thing."

"I could kill myself."

He raised his head, his calmness was as profound as the abyss, "I can die."

"There are a total of sixteen people in the Li Zi class. One has left, and now one more has to leave?"

Zhou Li crossed his legs, pointed at Wei Wuzhong, and said slowly: "Old Wei, I don't care what kind of lackey you are, and I don't care why you set me up. I want to know right now, who is Dongchang behind you? Or Jinyiwei."

"You know."

With a wry smile, Wei Wuzhong said softly: "I have a family."

"I have it too."

Zhou Li said calmly: "There are also thousands of common people next to the inn."

"Zhou Li, if you want the fire to continue, firewood is essential."

With his eyes lowered, Wei Wuzhong's voice was a little erratic, "If anything happens to them, I will compensate them."

Zhou Li didn't say anything. He just stood up calmly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Wei Wuzhong's collar.

Pfft!
Pressing Wei Wuzhong's head firmly against the stone bricks, Zhou Li looked at the man with blood on his face indifferently and said in a deep voice, "Wei Wuzhong, after being an official for several years, you have also learned to take human life seriously, right?"

Wei Wuzhong didn't struggle, he just said:

"Zhou Li, I am not doing anything for my own selfish desires. You should understand that sometimes sacrifice is necessary. What I can do is to minimize the sacrifice."

Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Wei Wuzhong's chest collapsed slightly.

"Wei Wuzhong, I am not a good person, nor am I a good person. You should know that I will not spare your life in the past so that you can harm me and more people in the future. I will only kill you here. , at most, save your last dignity.”

At this time, Zhou Li was like a solidified sculpture, cold yet firm. Zhuge Qing had no doubt that in the next second, Zhou Li would completely end the life of his former classmate.

The wind is getting colder. (End of chapter)