Chapter 118 Assassination
At the foot of Sheshan Mountain, there is still the same mansion.

It was already late at night, and everyone except some patrolling Spiritual Medicine Sect outer disciples had fallen into a deep sleep.

In fact, the defense level outside Sheshan is extremely low. Those who dare to attack the Spiritual Medicine Sect will look down upon this place, and those who dare not attack the Spiritual Medicine Sect will not dare to touch this place.

But today was slightly different. Just after the patrolling outer disciples left, a ghostly figure suddenly passed behind everyone, and then fell steadily into the mansion.

The person who came was wearing black clothes and black trousers, and his head was wrapped in a black kerchief, leaving only a pair of bright eyes exposed.

His body was strong and strong, and he didn't make the slightest sound when he landed. He was a good player at first glance.

After the man landed, he briefly identified the direction, and then slowly walked toward the backyard along the darkness of the mansion.

The backyard of the mansion is where everyone rests, and it is also the place where the guards are weakest.

In the center of the empty and quiet backyard stands a two-story building, which is obviously different from other rooms.

This is a place for the owner of the mansion to rest.

And now the owner of the mansion, Zhao Jiu, was lying in the gauze curtain of the room on the second floor with his arms around the handsome scholar in disheveled clothes, not realizing that the danger was coming.

The man in black outside the courtyard hid in the dark until a disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Sect who came out to go to the latrine returned to the room and then climbed up a leafy tree like a civet cat.

Following the branches extending from the big tree, he easily climbed onto the platform on the second floor of the small building.

squeak-yah-

The man in black turned sideways and carefully pushed open the door leading to the room from the platform. The light that slipped in through the crack in the door was just enough for him to see the scene on the bed.

After confirming that the person on the bed was Zhao Jiu, the man in black turned around and looked around cautiously, then broke into the house through the crack in the door.

The door to the terrace was then closed, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The man in black who entered the room did not move in a hurry, but closed his eyes for three to five breaths before slowly opening them.

At this time, his eyes had adapted to the light in the room, and he was able to move forward.

However, the man in black obviously had no intention of moving forward in the dark.

I saw him slowly taking out a spear-like writing brush from behind his back.

The huge pen tip was swung in mid-air, and a splash of ink was immediately thrown out.

These ink stains did not dissipate after falling to the ground, but quickly moved along the floor towards the bed like an ink snake.

The two people on the bed had no idea that death was imminent, and they still slept like dead pigs.

The ink stains climbed up the corner of the bed to the head of the bed, and the thick body was raised high, like a poisonous snake with its head raised, looking down at its prey.

Perhaps he thought it would be easier to kill them like this. Under the control of the man in black, the ink marks slowly split into dozens of small snakes of different sizes, crawling towards Zhao Jiu in different directions.

He wanted Zhao Jiu to die in endless pain to comfort Yaosou's spirit in heaven.

The small black snake crawled into the bed along the established route, and was about to torture Zhao Jiu to death. Unexpectedly, the candlelight suddenly brightened in the room, and a "statue" standing in the corner suddenly moved.

As he moved, the ink stains on the bed exploded one after another. Although Zhao Jiu and his mistress were still sprayed all over, this was still better than death!
The two of them also woke up due to this sudden change.

When Zhao Jiu saw the two strange figures in the room, his first reaction was panic, but he quickly adjusted his mentality, laughed loudly and shouted to the moving "statue": "Director, you are here It’s really the right time, please be sure to keep this assassin so that I can report to the elders!”

"Noisy!" the "statue" responded coldly, pulled out a long knife with a swipe, and went straight to attack the uninvited man in black.

Unexpectedly, the man in black didn't care about his attack. When he saw that his method failed, he no longer concealed it and rushed towards Zhao Jiu with big strides.

He could die, but before he died, he had to hold Zhao Jiu on his back.

But the man in black still underestimated the strength gap between him and the "statue" in front of him.

He had just started to move when he was kicked in the abdomen, and his whole body suddenly hit the wall next to him like a falling meteor.

Despite his physical strength, the blow did not cause him serious internal injuries, but it at least put an end to his plan.

Zhao Jiu, who was on the bed, laughed even more wildly when he saw this situation: "Zhang Liumo, do you think I don't know it's you? To tell you the truth, from the day you came to me, I knew you wouldn't let me go. Fortunately, I was smart and told several elders about this matter early, and then I was proud to let the director protect me!"

That's right, the person standing in front of the man in black Zhang Liumo is his immediate boss, Tu Gui, Director of the Law Enforcement Department.

Hearing his name coming out of Zhao Jiu's mouth, Tugui couldn't help but frown, and said with great dissatisfaction: "You don't deserve to mention my name!"

Zhao Jiu was just a dog kept by a few elders, but now his dignified director of the Law Enforcement Department was sent to protect a dog. He was already very unhappy, and now the dog was barking at the side. This made him even more irritated.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. Director, you can just handle it yourself!"

After saying that, Zhao Jiu leaned on the scholar and watched the farce in front of him.

Nothing excites Zhao Jiu more than watching his opponent fall before his eyes.

Especially Zhang Liumo.

I remember that he was just an alchemy boy back then, trying every possible means to learn some real skills from Yaosou, but Yaosou refused to teach him. Instead, he cared about Zhang Liumo, who had no talent.

What was the result? Wasn't Zhang Liumo still doing nothing, and finally joined the Law Enforcement Department to make a living by relying on his good disciples?

How can he compare to him? He only needs to say a few nice words in front of the elders and imitate how a dog barks to reach his current status. Every day, countless powerful monks line up to lick the soles of his feet. That's all. See if he's happy to be licked!
And now he is still a high-ranking disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Sect, but Zhang Liumo has to pay a very painful price for his stupidity.

Tugui, the director of the Law Enforcement Department, has always been known for being ruthless and ruthless, and he shows no mercy even when facing his former subordinates.

Zhang Liumo fought with him a few times, but was finally kicked out by the local ghost. He smashed a big hole in the door of the balcony, and then rolled down from the second floor.

Seeing Zhang Liumo roll out of the house, Zhao Jiu immediately said in shock: "Director, chase quickly, don't let him run away!"

"Um?!"

The native ghost glanced sideways and coldly at Zhao Jiu. The latter suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and he retreated without daring to say anything more.

Then the local ghost quickly chased him out of the door and jumped directly from the second floor.

At this time, Zhang Liumo wanted to rush up the stairs to the second floor to commit murder, but the Tugui grabbed him from behind, slapped him in the back, and sent him flying several feet away.

At the same time, the inaudible voice of the local ghost came to Zhang Liumo's ears: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, leave quickly!"

After saying that, he received another slap on the back, and then he rushed towards the wall of the mansion.

"Little thief, let's go!"

The local ghost yelled and chased after him, but Zhang Liumo had already climbed over the wall and escaped!

(End of this chapter)

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