After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

Nine-colored Deer next to Zhou Yan tilted his head and rubbed against the hem of Zhou Yan's clothes, asking gently.

"Brother, what were you talking about just now?"

Qingcai didn't understand the content of Suzaku's chat with Zhou Yan at all.

Zhou Yan reached out and touched the little guy's head, shaking his head.

"We're talking about whether a bastard lied to us."

Zhou Yan's face turned cold.

"The magic stick is best at deceiving people."

……

After half an hour.

After taking a shower, eating, and changing clothes, Zhou Yan rode a shared bicycle to the outside of Zhang's community.

The Zhangjia community is very lively today. There are security teams of 30 people at each of the gates. Outside the teams are various TV stations and self-media reporters. to the side.

As a sufferer, Zhou Yan naturally didn't have to enjoy the special treatment of these reporters and anchors. As soon as Zhou Yan arrived at the door, he asked the security guard to send a message, and after a while, a bishop of the Mirao Sect came out.

This bishop, Zhou Yan, knew that it was Su Changqing's personal disciple who had controlled him by throwing out five magic-solving formulas that were all tongue-twisters.

When the disciple of the bishop came out, his brows and eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sorrow.

Mingming has a very gentle and kind face, and the sadness at the moment is as strong as discovering the sexy underwear with traces of wearing in his wife's closet, and then asking his wife if this type of sexy underwear is good, and being scolded by his wife as disgusting, she will live forever Will not wear it to see.

"It's Mr. Zhou, right? We were wrong about what happened before."

The surrounding reporters smelled the gossip and rushed over like flies. The surrounding security guards immediately set up a human wall between Zhou Yan and the bishop's disciple to prevent the reporters from disturbing Zhou Yan and the bishop's disciple.

Song Nantuo, a disciple of the bishop, stretched out his hand to the door of the community in embarrassment.

"It's not convenient here, let's go in and talk."

Zhou Yan followed this disciple of Su Changqing into the gate of the community.

After entering the door, many things were different. Zhou Yan saw that the glass of many villas in the community was broken, the ground was full of broken glass, and there were fragments of filling walls and joints of steel bars in many places.

Song Nantuo, who was leading the way, cried.

"My teacher felt that there was a traitor in our family since the saint girl disappeared, and has been using various methods to find the traitor."

Zhou Yan agreed.

"The right thing to do."

"Until Mr. Zhou came to help us, the traitor called the teacher and said that he wanted to catch the traitor with you. The teacher was so anxious at that time that he decided to control Mr. Zhou first, and then talk about other things when he has the initiative."

Zhou Yan didn't speak this time, but just snorted coldly.

Song Nantuo said bitterly.

"I know this is very wrong, but in order to find the saint and protect your safety, Mr. Zhou, the master planted a lot of witchcraft, voodoo, and electronic trackers in your body that can be located..."

Zhou Yan remembered that Zhang Ye had indeed said that Su Changqing had used many positioning methods on him, but Zhang Ye, the old traitor, had been wiped out.

"Who knows, that traitor secretly made a move..."

Song Nantuo was full of grief and indignation.

"I also gave Mr. Zhou the introduction of the poisonous curse of 'Five Decays of Heaven and Man'."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows.

"This 'Five Decays of Heaven and Man', does the master not know?"

Song Nantuo sniffed.

"If you know, why don't you help Mr. Zhou get rid of it, how can you not know that the traitor is my third senior brother, and how can you die in the hands of third senior brother."

Song Nantuo spoke, and as he spoke, tears flowed down again.

Zhou Yan stared at Song Nantuo's face for a long time. Song Nantuo's emotions changed naturally from crying to choking, without any traces of artificial axe. It seemed that he was really sad and painful because his master died and the traitor was so hateful. .

The acting skills of the magic stick are so good?

After looking at it for so long, I didn't see any flaws?

At the end of the road, they arrived at the Su family's big villa.

More than two floors of this large villa have been completely blown up, and the inside of the wall is a mess. Outside the wall, there are dozens of people of the Celestial caste in Indy State standing far away, and those who lean against the wall are Mira Cultists standing in a circle.

Zhou Yan glanced around and found the two demigod thugs of the Su family who had come to arrest him before. These two thugs looked a little unnatural when they saw Zhou Yan, and they backed up a few steps. There are many who choke and cry.

Zhou Yan walked to the gate of the wall of Su's villa.

The door was open, and Zhou Yanneng could see Xuanwu's tall and strong body that was not like a mortal standing inside the door, and Su Bijun, a slim Mira Sect saint who had recovered a lot.

In front of these two people, there were two corpses covered by white cloth.

Zhou Yan walked into the fence gate.

Su Bijun turned around when he heard the voice, and when he saw Zhou Yan, his expression became unnatural.

Xuanwu asked without looking back.

"Little guy, I'll wait for you to come and see."

Xuanwu turned his back to Zhou Yan and pointed to the covered corpse in front of him.

"Look, if there is no problem, the two corpses will be handed over to the Su family."

Zhou Yan walked to Xuanwu's side in silence, and lifted the white cloth covering the corpse on the left side little by little.

A smell of blood gushed out, and Zhou Yan saw Su Changqing.

The old man who had been in contact with Zhou Yanduo before was lying on the ground, his face was pale, and there was blood on his chin.

Zhou Yan opened the attribute bar, and the status bar in the attribute bar reads "Heiyuan poison poisoned, all supernatural powers lost".

The white cloth was lifted to his chest, and Zhou Yan saw a fist-sized, explosively split wound. The wound was not on the back, but on the chest. The wound seemed to explode from the inside. Zhou Yan saw the broken heart erupting outward. Meat, minced meat mixed with ribs and chest, and a piece of clothing on the chest spread out.

Su Bijun explained behind Zhou Yan.

"This is the Imperius Curse, my... beast's favorite spell."

Zhou Yan raised his gaze to the top of the attribute bar.

Name: Su Changqing.

Judging by the name, it was indeed Su Changqing's body.

Zhou Yan then opened the attributes of hometown and occupation, and what he saw also matched Su Changqing's identity as the deputy leader of the Mirao Sect.

Zhou Yan covered the corpse with a white cloth, walked to another corpse, and lifted the corpse.

This corpse was much worse than Su Changqing's. The flesh and blood on the left half of his body was torn apart, ribs, leg bones, and skull were exposed to the air, and the internal organs spilled all over the floor.

Su Bijun sighed, and the immortal and elegant facial features had the beauty of a Xishi holding a heart.

"This is my third senior uncle. He was an orphan when he was a child and was adopted by Uncle Su. Uncle Su loved this child since he was a child. Even if he was not of a high caste, he tried his best to make him a bishop, but he didn't expect... "

Su Bijun said bitterly.

"White-eyed wolf!"

Xuanwu took out a notebook sealed in a plastic bag from his pocket.

"This is the diary I saw in the traitor's room."

Zhou Yan took it, opened the plastic package, and flipped through the diary wrapped in his clothes. The content of the diary was simple. It was the "traitor" who complained that he was not accepted by the circle of high caste, and the people also felt that he, an orphan, was not worthy of being a bishop.

The "insider" doesn't want to go down like this, he also wants to be respected, he also wants to be a high caste, and he also wants to join the upper class in Indy.

Zhou Yan put the diary back into the plastic bag.

Xuanwu asked.

"how do you feel?"

Zhou Yan sneered.

"Who is a normal person to keep a diary?"

Xuanwu shook his head.

"This diary is old, not just written today."

Zhou Yan hummed, Bai Ze's omniscient ability allowed Zhou Yan to see that these diaries were first written a year ago, and the successive contents after that were not forged.

As for the body with half of its flesh and blood beside it, it is also the bishop of the Mira Sect and a disciple of Su Changqing, so its identity and name are fine.

The environment along the way, looking at the evidence, seems to be really like what Song Nantuo said, this Su Changqing tied himself up, replaced Su Bijun, and then the traitor came out, ready to curse himself, Su Changqing discovered the abnormality, and this The traitors fought each other, and finally died together.

Zhou Yan covered the traitor with a white cloth again, and then lifted the white cloth covered by Su Changqing.

The omniscient ability scanned it and confirmed that Su Changqing was brain-dead and physically dead, and the dead could not die again.

Zhou Yan turned to look at Xuanwu again.

"Master Qinglong, come here, can you save Deputy Hierarch Su?"

Zhou Yanke remembered that Qinglong could restore the twelve mature Dongfang Yu (the vice-principal of the First Academy) to their bodies.

Su Bijun's eyes lit up.

Xuanwu shook his head.

"Qinglong does have the magic of longevity, but it is for the benefits of his first academy. Some core teachers and core students need to take immortal medicine for a long time and learn some special inner strength spells. The attainment of this special inner strength cannot be low, so that they can Cooperate with Qinglong's magic technique of immortality, after the physical body is broken, recreate the physical body."

"Otherwise, why do you need my Xuanshui? If your body is broken, just ask Qinglong to make another one."

Qinglong's longevity magic has very strict requirements on the recipients, and the preparation time in advance is based on years. For this reason, compared with Xuanwu's Xuanshui, which can prolong life as long as you drink it, Qinglong's longevity magic is extremely important. Some people are tasteless in their eyes.

Chapter 13 Dead

Zhang Ye imprisoned Zhou Yan, and Su Bijun's villa was not in Zhang's community, nor in the outskirts of Zhongzhou City, but in a small community on the third ring road of Zhongzhou City.

There were no people in this small community, but the explosion was loud enough to cause the aftermath of a storm even under the control of Xuanwu, and the surrounding residents ran out of their homes one after another.

Of course, as a country that can legally own firearms, when they heard the sound of explosions coming from their neighbors’ houses, the surrounding neighbors definitely did not come out to watch the explosion, but ran towards the exit of the community in a hurry, and some people took out their guns. The mobile phone called the nearest police station, ready to let the police come to deal with all this.

In places like Zhongzhou City, a large number of people would run away in fright when they heard the sound of firecrackers.