Zhu Minglang stared at the Mad Demon.
The Mad Demon's hair was disheveled, and his teeth were as sharp as a demon's. His skin was cracked, and his body was covered in blood.
There was a special kind of shackle around his neck. It was probably a tool used to suppress his Quasi God strength.
It was hard to imagine that a Quasi God would end up like a mad dog. Sure enough, the path of cultivation was extremely dangerous. The slightest carelessness could lead to eternal damnation and Qi Deviation.
"She's just a little girl from a sect. She's really tired of living!" the drinking man said.
"It's a pity that half of her pretty face was bitten off by that mad dog. We couldn't do it anymore, so we had to kill her. Otherwise, we could bring her back and play with her for a few days. It's better than us drinking here," the man with the dark spots said.
"But I heard that the Sect Master of the Crane Frost Sect is quite capable. She's made friends with many famous dragon shepherds. Even Xu Chenshen praises her. I don't know if she'll do anything extreme." Another thin man seemed worried.
"What are you afraid of? It's not like we're the ones who did it. It's that mad dog … Haha, this guy joined Great Sky Peak with me back then. He was so high-spirited and arrogant. All the junior and senior sisters revolved around him, but now he's become my dog!" With that, the man with the dark spots kicked the Mad Demon.
The Mad Demon was clearly angry. He glared at the man with the dark spots, looking like he was about to pounce and bite him. However, the man with the dark spots pulled hard on the chain of the shackle.
The chain was connected to the Mad Demon's shackle. As long as he injected a little spiritual energy, the inner circle of the shackle would produce extremely painful poisonous needles. There were a total of seventy-six needles. When they pierced the Mad Demon's neck, he would be in excruciating pain and become a crippled dog.
However, when the man with the dark spots tried to inject spiritual energy into the chain, his hands suddenly became empty.
The chain suddenly broke in the middle. The man with the dark spots almost fell off his stool.
He sat on the ground and stared at the broken chain in shock. Then, he stared at the Mad Demon who was walking up to him in horror.
"How the hell did it break!?"
"Didn't I tell you to check it??"
"I … I don't know!"
Crazy Demon's claws were extremely long. As he walked towards the mole man, he swiped at him. The mole man turned around and ran, but his entire back was torn open, revealing white bones.
The man with the mottled face hurriedly tried to cast a spell. Just as he cast some lightning in his palm, the Mad Demon pounced on him, pressed him to the ground, and bit him like a wild beast!
"Ahhhh!!!!!!"
The dark-spotted man screamed miserably. He couldn't cast a single spell. In front of the Quasi-God rank Mad Devil, without the shackles to bind it, the dark-spotted man's cultivation base was simply not enough.
Soon, the freckled man was torn into a pile of minced meat. The Mad Demon seemed to have vented all the anger he had accumulated over the years. He even wanted to eat the flesh clean.
As for the other two, they were scared silly. When they thought of running away, they found that the Berserk Demon had used some unknown spell. No matter how they ran, they would always come back. It was as if they were running in a barrel.
After getting rid of the man with the mottled face, the Mad Demon killed the other two as well. Similarly, he tore off a piece of intact skin.
After killing the three scum of Great Sky Peak, the Mad Demon raised his head and stared at Zhu Minglang, who was hiding in the dark on the beam.
Zhu Minglang flipped over and landed in front of the Mad Demon.
Mad Demon once again lunged forward, but compared to the three people he had killed before, his speed was clearly much slower, and his killing power was not as strong.
The Mad Demon clearly didn't want to kill Zhu Minglang. He only wanted to attack Zhu Minglang.
He wasn't completely irrational. He seemed to know that Zhu Minglang's cultivation base was above his. He attacked Zhu Minglang for only one purpose, and that was to seek death!
"It's better to be free early." Zhu Minglang's hand formed a sword. The Stegosaurus beside him flew out swiftly and accurately pierced the Mad Demon's throat.
The Mad Demon was a Quasi God, but he didn't dodge. He welcomed the sword through his throat. The madness in his eyes disappeared bit by bit as his life ebbed away. He slowly knelt down and tried his best to raise his face to face Zhu Minglang.
"Don't be so obsessed with cultivation in your next life. Find a girl you like and wait for her …" Zhu Minglang said to the Mad Demon.
The Mad Demon's eyes shook as if he was thinking of someone. Soon, his eyes became cloudy, and finally, they became lifeless.
…
Zhu Minglang only took the Mad Demon's corpse with him. After all, he had to report to the female sect leader of the Crane Frost Sect.
When he returned to Zhongxin Giant City, Zhu Minglang happened to pass by a funeral shop. He glanced at the Mad Demon's corpse wrapped in a mat. Zhu Minglang stopped and walked into the funeral shop. He gave them some money and asked them to clean the Mad Demon and change him into a decent set of clothes.
With enough money, the funeral staff worked hard. Soon, the Mad Demon's corpse was cleaned and changed into a set of rough robes …
"Sir, your friend has some strange tattoos on his chest. Do you want to remove them or keep them?" The funeral staff was dressing the corpse.
Zhu Minglang glanced at it casually and found that the so-called strange tattoos looked a bit like a map. He took a closer look.
"It looks like a feng shui map. The Mad Demon must have been crazy since a long time ago. To prevent himself from forgetting something important, he tattooed something on his body. Quickly, copy it down," Mr. Koi came over and said.
"I don't think that's necessary," Zhu Minglang said.
"Have you forgotten that you're half a virtuous person now? You'll earn good karma for yourself. Have you forgotten how you got your Nüwa?" Mr. Koi said.
According to Mr. Koi, Zhu Minglang met the Nüwa because he solved the Seven Great Calamities. It was a blessing from the heavens.
"Don't be so superstitious, okay? How could a virtuous person earn good karma from the heavens?" Zhu Minglang shook his head.
"Give it a try. It won't take you too long," Mr. Koi said.
"Alright."
…
The three guardians of Hongtian Peak had probably never cleaned the Mad Demon. The thick mud on the Mad Demon's body covered the tattoos. When Zhu Minglang followed the tattoos to the corresponding location, he found a stone stele.
The stone stele had been abandoned for a long time. The village that it pointed to had probably disappeared many years ago. Zhu Minglang dug up the stone stele and discovered that there was a huge silver wooden chest hidden under the stele!
When he opened the box, it was full of Spiritual Crystals, Essence Stones, Soul Beads, Colorful Fruits, Golden Beads …
Zhu Minglang felt his eyes were dazzled. There were so many things that he could not believe it!
"See, what did I say?" Mr. Koi said proudly.
"Money really fell from the heavens. From now on, I'm the virtuous Little Ancestor Zhu Minglang. No one is allowed to compete with me for good deeds. I want to accumulate good karma and good karma. I want to eliminate evil for the people, enforce justice on behalf of the heavens, and judge the gods!" Zhu Minglang was so excited that he could not control himself.
It was exactly what he needed.
Zhu Minglang did not expect that a random act of kindness would be exchanged for such a huge amount of wealth!
Zhu Minglang did not believe in other superstitions, but Zhu Minglang believed in the saying that good deeds would be rewarded!
"Why don't you think about it? What Kindness cultivators cultivate is to convert their good deeds into cultivation, and convert them into the capital to become a god. You are half a virtuous cultivator. If you do good deeds, you won't be rewarded with cultivation. Since you are already a righteous god, you will be rewarded in other ways. For example, if you are in need of money now, you will most likely be given money … Of course, your harvest this time is not entirely because you helped the Mad Devil escape and gave him back his dignity. This is related to the karma you have accumulated before. It is only given to you because of the Mad Devil. So, don't be unkind … "Mr. Koi said.
"I understand. When I accumulate enough karma, I can pray to the heavens for some blessings. However, the heavens will not personally appear and stuff them into my hands. Instead, they will give them to me in a special way. For example, if I kill the Mad Devil and don't take care of his funeral, I will miss out on this box of treasures." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Something like that …" Mr. Koi said.
"From now on, I will be strict with myself. I will not do anything that will ruin my, Zhu Minglang's, righteous spirit. I will not look at the skirts of the windy sky when I walk on the street. I will not eat tanghulu in front of naughty children when I see them. I will help the elderly when they want to cross the street where horses and beasts gallop …" Zhu Minglang had completely changed his attitude towards life.
"That's enough. The Dragon of Heaven can rest in peace now that you have maintained your auspicious aura. I remember that before you left the Auction Hall, you took out a notebook and wrote down the names of the people who bid more than you. Although I don't know what you want to do, you should think about it carefully. Is this a loss of karma?" Mr. Koi said impatiently.
"Hehe, I won't kill people when I sell goods. It won't cost me much karma." Zhu Minglang laughed awkwardly.
Zhu Minglang actually had two plans.
First, he would try his best to raise money before the auction ended and buy what he wanted, even if he had to spend millions of gold coins.
Second, if he did not raise enough money, he would write down the name of the person who won the bid and "discuss" with him if he could give the item to him, who was at the "God level". Even if the other party wanted to remain anonymous, there were ways to find them. For example, he could bribe or threaten the little brother who was in charge of delivering the bid change letter.
He had no choice. He was used to the days of deception and fighting for a sense of propriety in the Dragon Gate.
This was the real world. Persuading himself to be kind, persuading himself to be kind …
"Hehe, it's not up to me whether it's a loss of karma or not. You should ask your conscience," Mr. Koi said.
"My conscience urged me to do this. Only when I have enough strength can I judge those tyrannical gods and return justice to this world!"
"…"
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