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Chapter 90 Ear Gu, Magician (Please subscribe)

Ear Gu!

According to the "Wuling Gu Training" records, after being refined, this Gu is invisible and can be like a human ear. It can eavesdrop on confidential matters and has a controllable range of 50 meters.

What is needed to refine the ear vood is ten pairs of human ears, one piece of disgusting food, eat it with a king scorpion, mix it with a prescription, and feed it with essence and blood. It can be completed in seven days.

Although this ear Gu has flaws, it is undeniable that it is very convenient.

As for the refining materials, it is not difficult for Chen Qingyang.

He is not a pedantic person. In this huge capital, it is easy to kill some evildoers.

And with his methods, he won't be discovered.

I made up my mind and went out alone the next morning.

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People were coming and going on the streets. Although it was the end of the Ming Dynasty, the capital was still quite prosperous. Even the hawkers had no patches on their clothes.

In an ordinary county town, this would be considered a wealthy household.

After inquiring about the information, leaving aside the brothel place, the only ones left are the common tea shops and wine shops among the people.

Along the way, holding a few sesame seed cakes in his hand, Chen Qingyang looked at a crowded street restaurant and walked straight in.

As soon as you come in, the aroma of meat fills the air, and the aroma of wine is mixed in the air, which is really tempting.

"Secretary, please bring some of the hall's specialty dishes and a jar of good wine."

"Okay, sir, please take a seat. I'll be here soon."

A stack of peanuts was brought up, followed by a jar of old wine.

While drinking, many people were talking at the table next to them.

"Well, in today's world, it's really hard for us ordinary people to make a living."

"Prices in the capital have skyrocketed, making food a problem."

"Old Liu, please stop talking. We are still under the emperor's feet. It's difficult for us to live. Where are the people outside?"

"I work as a merchant. Not to mention how many places I have traveled, in Wang County, not far from the capital, prices are now twice as high as those in the capital."

"It's even more amazing if it's close to the border area..."

"Shut up, stop talking, we ordinary people should stop talking about this important matter of our country and our country."

"Hey, if you don't talk about it, this matter won't exist?"

Chen Qingyang didn't say much after hearing this, but focused on the other table.

What the people at this table said was what interested him.

"A Black Feather Gang has popped up on Suzaku Street recently. Damn it, they charge fees every seven days. Small businesses like ours are almost overwhelmed."

"How much did you pay? I paid more than three taels of silver last month, and it was all in vain!"

"Three or two?"

"Hmph, I was blackmailed for more than a dozen taels, not just a month!"

"I complained to the stall owner, but in the end he smashed my stall, which almost made my mother angry!"

"Well, we are at the feet of the emperor after all. These corrupt officials and bastards are all the same guy in the crotch."

"The emperor doesn't know how to care..."

"Ugh……"

After lamenting one after another, Chen Qingyang's eyebrows turned cold. He couldn't do big things by himself, but small things like this were very easy to handle.

These people don't feel guilty when they use it to refine Gu.

At the same time, Chen Qingyang was also a little disappointed with Emperor Chongzhen. Let alone the world, the capital had become like this right under his nose.

Where is the majesty of the emperor?
The eunuch was taken down, but the comfort of the Donglin Party was also relieved.

Compared to those eunuchs, Chen Qingyang hated these scholars even more.

There is a saying that is actually very close to the truth.

Every time more dogs are slaughtered in righteousness, most of them are scholars who are ungrateful!
This betrayal is not only a betrayal of feelings, but more importantly, a betrayal of one's original intention!
The original intention of many scholars was to serve the people of Liming and repay the emperor's kindness.

However, even after he became an official and became a good student, he was still greedy for power as always.

When gold, silver, no one, and rights are all in your hands, your heart changes.

For the sake of selfish interests, oppressing the people and deceiving the emperor, why wouldn't you dare to do it?

What Chongzhen saw was the chaos of the eunuchs and the chaos in the imperial court.

However, the Donglin Party is even more hateful than these eunuchs!

The so-called Black Feather Society is [-]% the idea of ​​these Donglin Party. They amass money and have powerful eunuchs, but after all, they are just the inner court. How can they compare to these officials?

He swept away the food on the table and drank all the wine in the wine jar. After all, he spent money and couldn't waste it.

The goal has been set, Kuroba will.

After leaving the wine shop, Chen Qingyang went directly to Zhuque Street.

On both sides of the street, there are cornices, green bricks and green tiles. The houses on both sides are neatly arranged. The streets are full of vendors and shops.

Those who can live in Zhuque Street are considered to be middle-class people in the capital.

The clothes worn by pedestrians walking on the street were all linen at last. Most of them were made of cloth, and many of them were even wearing silk.

Wandering casually on the street, soon you can see some street kids wandering on the street.

Dressed in black, with ferocious looks on their faces, they kicked and beat the street vendors casually, and no one dared to resist.

For a moment, the vendors on the street looked at these three or five people and hid away, not daring to look directly at them.

Chen Qingyang had a cold smile on his lips and followed behind them.

The qi machine has completely locked it.

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"Boss, on this street, I don't know how much money the gang leader can distribute this time. We are doing hard work and patrolling the streets every day. Alas..."

"What should you do after considering this matter so much? The gang leader will make his own decision."

"Don't I feel it's not worth it for the boss? We have worked so hard and collected all the money, but in the end I only have enough money for food."

"To be honest, they all grew up on this street, why should Liu Agui become the gang leader?"

The leader, who was tall and thick-set, had always been defending the so-called gang leader, but his eyes were obviously unconvinced.

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore. Some things can be settled in your stomach."

As he said that, he arrived at an alley and several people disappeared inside.

Chen Qingyang followed from a distance and entered the alley.

There are many houses in the alley. From a distance, I saw a few people entering one of them and then disappearing there.

"It seems that the lair is here."

With a move of footsteps, Chen Qingyang climbed up the wall and immediately entered the house.

The house was not big, but it was well guarded. He hid behind the rockery and reached out his hand to touch a few stones on the ground.

Whizzing……

The stones flew out and instantly penetrated the necks of the guards. Then he moved, and when these people fell to the ground, he supported them and slowly placed them on the ground.

Close to the house and maximize your hearing.

"Last month, the fees collected totaled 630 six taels of silver. I will take [-]%, and you will distribute the remaining [-]%."

"Gang leader, it's impossible, right?"

"We charge one stall four times a month. The worst one stall earns is three taels of silver a month. This is still a street vendor, and the shop collects more."

"Zhuque Street has more than 70 shops and hundreds of vendors. Not to mention the mobile ones, the revenue collected in at least a month exceeds a thousand taels of silver."

"Why is it only 600 taels more?"

Chen Qingyang knew as soon as he heard this voice that this person was the leader who followed him.

"Hmph, Wang Da, what's the matter? Is there any truth to what this gang leader said?"

"Would you like to take the position of the gang leader?"

The room suddenly became quiet, but the next second, a chuckle reached his ears.

"Do you want to sit in this seat?" Chen Qingyang's brows frowned instantly from outside, and there was an indescribable feeling in this man's voice.

Then, there was a cry of surprise.

"what!"

The shocked sounds of several strong men rang out, and the smell of blood instantly penetrated the room and fell into Chen Qingyang's nose.

problem occurs.

With a thought in his heart, he took a few steps back, feeling something was wrong.

There was a different energy in the room, and it was obviously not an ordinary person.

Suddenly, there was a whoosh in the house, and a flying knife broke through the window. Chen Qingyang dodged.

The door opened instantly, and a man wearing colorful rags and sewn clothes looked at Chen Qingyang with a gloomy expression.

"Which force are you from?"

"I was just passing by, do you believe it?"

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, several flying knives instantly cut through the sky and headed towards Chen Qingyang. ,

He dodged in a flash, but the next moment, the scene suddenly changed.

The sky turned dark, and gusts of cold wind blew down from the void, making the hairs on Chen Qingyang's body stand up.

There is no one in sight!
"What kind of magic is this?"

Chen Qingyang frowned, it was pitch black without a trace of light.

The place under your feet is no longer the landscape inside the house.

Fantasy?
There was a vague guess in my heart that this person should be a practitioner.

The next moment, countless ice knives descended from the sky. As the cold wind blew, they came towards Chen Qingyang with the sound of breaking through the air.

The cold air penetrates the body, and the ice blade kills.

This is the second time I have fought against a cultivator, so I am naturally wary.

In the illusion, is the injury really hurt?

He suddenly turned sideways, then reached out and pinched one of the ice blades, but the ice blade disappeared directly into the space without taking it.

And the next moment, endless flames instantly rose in the entire space, and the temperature rose crazily.

Chen Qingyang was trapped in the space, and the huge high temperature made him sweat all over his body in an instant, and even his skin was burned.

Can this environment really cause harm?

I was a little bit murmuring in my heart, but I was very calm.

The essence of illusion is just to use mental power to construct an environment that makes people immersed in it. Generally, people with a strong inner will will not be trapped by the environment.

And this person's illusion skills are obviously better.

"However, do you want to trap me?"

Chen Qingyang sneered, he is not weak in mental strength!
In an instant, a divine strike came, and a burst of spiritual power rushed into the illusion.

Later, under Chen Qingyang's visualization, another self suddenly appeared in the void, exuding an aura of indifference and terror.

He even dragged a round of Qingyang with one hand!
The moment it appeared in the illusion, the blue sun rose high and directly illuminated the illusion.

"break!"

With a loud shout, Qingyang instantly bloomed with immeasurable divine light, directly breaking through the darkness.

He raised his eyes again and saw that he had already appeared in the courtyard. In the field, the practitioner had frightened eyes and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

There was a smell of scale powder in the air.

"I see."

With a sneer, Chen Qingyang kicked off his back foot, appeared directly in front of the cultivator, and reached out to pinch his neck.

"Tell me the method of cultivation and I will spare your life!"

Several people around him still wanted to run, but their bodies were flickering to the left and right, and their breath was gone.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"My backer is the Minister of Civil Affairs!"

"Hand over your inheritance, otherwise it will be useless even if you have the emperor behind you!"

With a little force on his hands, the practitioner's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he gasped for breath.

"Give...I'll give..."

As soon as his arms were loosened, he collapsed to the ground with a pop. Chen Qingyang stepped on his legs and broke them without saying a word.

This person doesn't know what method he can use yet. As long as his legs are disabled and he can't walk, it will be easy.

"what!"

"Here I go, don't kill me..."

Tremblingly, he took out a piece of animal skin from his arms and handed it to Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang took a look, a magician?
I didn't expect it to be this kind of inheritance, which records several tricks, plus a practice method.

"interesting."

He chuckled lightly and looked at the magician: "If I say I won't kill you, I definitely won't kill you, but whether God will let you go depends on how much merit you have."

After saying that, he broke his arms, and with a few screams, Chen Qingyang tied him to the rockery with a rope.

A gag was inserted into the mouth and the belly was opened. A small hole was opened and a stream of blood flowed out.

"According to the rate of bleeding and your injuries, if someone comes to save you within an hour, you will live. If no one comes, you will have no choice but to die."

"Woooo..."

After turning around and cutting off the ears of all the people on the ground, Chen Qingyang turned back and glanced at the magician.

Think about it, missing a heart.

Will this practitioner's heart feel better?
"Okay, I'll just wait here and see if God will accept you."

"If I don't kill you, I won't kill you!"

He pulled up a chair and sat under the eaves, waiting for the magician to slowly bleed to death.

Chen Qingyang still keeps his word and won't kill you, but that doesn't mean he won't destroy you.

Secondly, the injury was caused by me, but it depends on fate. If someone comes to save you, you will live.

Of course, first of all, whoever comes can beat me to death.

Squinting, the smell of blood slowly filled the yard.

Half an hour later, the magician was already dying, and his eyelids could hardly be opened.

The corner of his mouth moved slightly, wanting to ask for help, but Chen Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention to him.

In another quarter of an hour, all the magician's blood was drained, and he was completely dead.

"Look, God won't save you, so you can't blame me."

He found a dagger and dug out the man's heart.

If you look closely, there is no difference, they are all red.

As the saying goes: "Your heart is black!"

However, the hearts of such bad people are also red...

After simply cleaning up the scene, Chen Qingyang left the house with ten pairs of ears and a heart in his hand.

As the evening wore on, the wind gradually became stronger. Finally, someone smelled the smell of blood and came in curiously to take a look.

"what!"

"Killed!"

On the ground, the corpses of 12 people were neatly placed, with no ears. There was another one on the rockery, with his heart dug out.

　The group has been established. Anyone who wants to join the group can join and discuss the plot and some settings.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)