Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, nothing happened to the person who bumped into him, but the weak and pitiful youth screamed and flew out like a kite with its string cut. He fell to the ground far away in a sorry state. The food in his hands and some cold and even hard buns were scattered on the ground.
The person who suddenly walked out from the corner was a man in black. There was a skull embroidered on his chest. He was the Demon Ghost expert. He had been moving quickly to search for traces of the enemy. Suddenly, he felt that he bumped into someone. Subconsciously, he covered his chest with his hands to be safe.
When he looked carefully, he saw that the person he bumped into was a weak and malnourished youth. He could not help but shout, "Bad luck!"
If he had known it was such a guy, he would not have been so afraid. He couldn't help but feel anger rising in his heart. He threw out a purple cloud coin and shouted, "Scram!"
This time, it seemed like he was giving alms, but in fact, he was killing!
This purple cloud coin was flying straight towards the youth's neck. Right at this moment, it should have been before he made his move, but the youth seemed to have been knocked into and groaned in pain. He tilted his head, and the purple cloud coin stuck to his neck and stabbed into the ground. The hidden Qi on the purple cloud coin still cut a bloody wound on his neck. The youth could not help but cry out in pain, his entire body trembling.
"Eh?" The Demon Ghost expert frowned and muttered, "Bastard, your luck is not bad. You got lucky!"
He turned and left.
But he did not realize that a faint divine sense had already attached itself to his body.
Some kind people saw that this person had already left and hurried over to help the weak and thin youth up. Chu Yang trembled and thanked them. These people saw that although Chu Yang was injured, his spirit was still good. They shook their heads and sighed, walking away quickly. But they did not forget to pick up the purple cloud coin and put it in Chu Yang's hand.
Such a weak and sick youth, there were actually people who bullied him!
Did the heavens really have no eyes?
However, as commoners, this was the most they dared to do. They didn't even dare to curse out loud.
This was not cowardice, but the sorrow of being a person at the bottom.
Cursing out loud might be satisfying, but cursing out loud might lead to death!
The lives of these people were nothing compared to the lives of those powerful people.
They could only swallow their anger. Or, if they saw someone who was in the same situation as them, they would help if they could. Other than that, they really … couldn't do anything. They didn't dare to do anything.
Chu Yang's eyes flashed as he held the purple cloud coin tightly in his hand.
He could clearly feel a warm current flowing from the purple cloud coin in his palm.
Leaning against the wall, he picked up the vegetables and cold steamed buns one by one and staggered back home, closing the door tightly.
Outside, the workers of the medicine hall who were watching all of this couldn't help but sigh sympathetically.
However, after being bullied like this, the two of them did not dare to curse back.
That's right, if it were him, wouldn't he also not dare to scold him?
However, the expert of the Demon Clan who had bumped into Chu Yang was only a few thousand feet away from the place where the incident had occurred. But, he suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe.
It was as if a pair of cold big hands were strangling his neck, constantly increasing the strength and tightening.
"Who is it?" He shouted in horror.
As far as the eye could see, there was clearly nothing around, but where did the feeling of being strangled come from? Although it was illusory, it felt more and more real, more and more real.
The next moment, a black smoke rose in front of him, and a skull appeared out of nowhere. It sneered eerily, "Bastard! How dare you! Do you know who you have offended? "
This expert of the Demon Clan trembled. He suddenly remembered a legendary item, and couldn't help but cry out in horror, "The God of Calamity …"
Before he could finish, his neck was twisted by some inexplicable force. Only a gloomy voice was left, "Great tonic, not bad!"
Then, a black smoke quietly drifted away.
That night, everyone on this street inexplicably found that there was an extra bag of money in their homes. Inside, there were Shuiyun coins, Ziyun coins, and even Zixia coins …
Some found it in the place where they were cooking, some found it when they opened their blankets at night, and some found it directly on the table where they were eating.
Without exception, there was a small note inside: "Good people will be rewarded!"
Everyone who had obtained this money tightly guarded this secret. Not because of anything else, but because this money was really too big! Once it was spread out, their families would be the first to suffer, causing unnecessary disasters.
Sometimes, having too much money was not luck, but disaster!
It was just that in everyone's home, a nameless longevity tablet was quietly set up.
It said, "Good people will be rewarded! May our benefactor live a long life! "
Every one of these people worked cautiously as usual, but the quality of their lives improved a lot. Some even began to plan whether it was time to send their children to school.
Not only these people, but for a long time in the future, almost every poor family in Lone Bamboo City, as long as they knew their place and didn't do evil, received this kind of money.
For generations, everyone had already accepted their fates, and that was how they would live their lives. In fact, their parents and ancestors lived like this. They also thought that they would live like this, and their children and grandchildren would live like this!
However, after this incident, everything that followed changed suddenly and subtly.
Good people will be rewarded!
Even the heavens had eyes!
Even if Heaven didn't have eyes, people still had eyes.
As long as you worked hard, you would be rewarded.
No one knew that a piece of paper and a bag of money without any sound had changed the lives of many people!
Or as the note said, "Good people will naturally be rewarded."
That night, Chu Yang didn't go back to meet up with Bai Yuchen and the others. He simply slept in this thatched hut as a consumptive young man. Everything was so appropriate, as if this young man had always existed.
That night, the noises were unceasingly heard throughout the night. The sound of the wind and the cries of the crane could be heard everywhere. It seemed as if every bush and tree was an enemy. Even though Chu Yang had disguised himself as a sickly youth in the slums, he could still clearly feel the prelude of the coming storm.
That kind of silent oppression enveloped the entire Lone Bamboo City!
That night, another hundred people died mysteriously! These people who had lost their lives had all unknowingly died in their sleep. They had silently lost their lives.
Even after death, the expression on their faces was still very peaceful, as if they were still sleeping soundly!
But, it was impossible for so many people to die in their sleep at the same time!
It was impossible for so many Martial Saints to die in their sleep at the same time! .
There must be something fishy about this.
The leaders of the three sects gathered again in the wee hours of the morning.
"This time, there is definitely something fishy about it!"
"This time, it was clearly not the work of that goddamn executioner. This time, it was another kind of surprise attack!"
"But no matter what, it can't be explained. Even the people who were close to him couldn't discover it …"
"Why is this? What kind of strange method could cause such an effect?! "
Among the doubts, the Great Elder of the Ghost Clan's face was gloomy. He didn't speak from the beginning. At the end of the discussion, he lowered his voice and said, "This time, I'm afraid we have encountered a real problem."
"What do you mean?" The others were even more confused and asked.
"Although the previous mysterious killer's cultivation was extremely high, he may not be one of Chu Yang's men. As far as I know, among those people, there is no one who has such cultivation and swordsmanship!"
"That's right! Among them, Bai Yuchen's cultivation is the highest, but she definitely can't reach such a level! "
"As for Chu Yang, who killed Tai that day, he used some kind of method to exchange his life for tyrannical strength. He can't use it frequently, and he can't use it again. He is still a small shrimp in his bones, and he doesn't have such strength!"
"So, I didn't connect the incident during the day to Chu Yang. Although there must be some kind of connection, it was definitely not them who did it. This is already certain."
The Great Elder of the Ghost Clan said slowly, "But the strange deaths of 118 people last night reminded me of one thing, a very important thing!"
"What important thing?" The others asked in unison.
"I remember General Meng Wuya once said … that Chu Yang had a divine soul in his hands! And General Meng Wuya, because of the divine soul in the final battle, was seriously injured and couldn't fight anymore. So, this group of survivors fled eighty-eight thousand miles and finally escaped! "
With this, everyone was suddenly enlightened!
"Yes, I see! Then everything makes sense! "
"So, the one who did it last night must be the divine soul in tribulation. Only a divine soul in tribulation can have such a mysterious method!"
"This, General Meng didn't complete the task that day. I see. I'm ignorant, I haven't heard of it …"
"Humph, we are now the key people under surveillance. Who will tell us this? If I didn't have a friend in Wei Jun, I would never know this." The Great Elder of the Ghost Clan sighed.
"That's right."
"Since the other party is a divine soul in tribulation, how should we deal with it?"
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