The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 48 Won't it wilt?
The sky is cold, the season is getting cooler, the branches of the trees are yellow and the leaves are withered, and the cold winter is approaching quietly.

Inside the inn, Ye Wuxin peeled off the medicine coat of the Three Corpse Brain God Pill little by little, and sprinkled the prepared medicine powder on the three corpse insects.

'last step. '

After hesitating for a long time, Ye Wuxin pricked his finger, and a drop of blood mixed with Ming Yugong's true energy fell into the bowl.

After a while, the three corpse worms, stimulated by the bloody aura, slowly woke up and devoured the drop of blood.

Without waiting for their activities, under the stimulation of the powder, the three corpse insects fell into a deep sleep again.

Seeing that the corpse insect fell into a deep sleep, Ye Wuxin took out a jade flute and played it according to the score of Bihai Chaosheng.

The sound of the flute sounded, and the sleeping corpse insect went mad again, looking for all the existences in the bowl that could satisfy its hunger.

After taking a few mouthfuls of the medicine powder, he fell into a deep sleep again, and the three corpse insects reluctantly fell asleep.

'It's done. '

Infuse the zhenqi of Mingyu Gong into the bodies of the three corpse insects, and under the blessing of Bihai Chaoshengqu, it can be transmitted for at least several miles.

After Xiao Feng and his group arrived, as long as he played the music a few miles away, the three corpse worms would go berserk, eat the brains of the recruited person, and make him die of pain.

Although the cause of Xiao Feng's current situation is inseparable from Xuanci and others' misbelief in slanderous rumors, the root cause is the jealousy in Kang Min's heart.

Bai Shijing, Quan Guanqing and others could not bear the temptation of beauty, and they did not respect the morals of the world, even if they were beaten to death, it was a matter of course.

Who is more important than the future sworn brothers and the biological father of this body?Normal people know to choose their own father.

Compared with Xiao Feng taking more than 20 Khitan warriors to Shaolin Temple, Ye Wuxin still hoped that he would bring his own concern to herd horses and sheep outside the pass, and never ask about Jianghu affairs.

After a while, Ye Wuxin put away the transformed Three Corpse Brain God Pill and left the inn.

Ma Dayuan lived in the outskirts of Xinyang, more than [-] li away from the city.Due to his status, it is quite easy to inquire about Ma Dayuan's residence.

Hurrying to the outside of Ma's house, I saw three small tile houses surrounded by a small river, weeping willows beside the houses, and a flat field in front of the door, which seemed to be a place for farmers to dry millet.

The weather was cold and the ground was shaking, the doors and windows of the three tile houses had already been nailed with wooden planks, and there were four potholes in the open space, presumably it was the place where Ma Dayuan used to practice martial arts in the past.

The sky was getting dark and the cold wind was blowing. An old maid came in and out from time to time to handle chores.

When the sun had completely set, Ye Wuxin was about to act when he suddenly saw a man behaving strangely and sneaking into the tile house in a hurry.

Even the old maid was dismissed by him and left Ma Dayuan's house.

This person has a sallow complexion and is old. Ye Wuxin thought for a while, and immediately understood the identity of this person.

"Bai Shijing, the elder of the law enforcement of the beggar gang, it seems that he has done a lot of breaking into the widow's house this night, it is old and unscrupulous. '

With a flash of his figure, Ye Wuxin restrained his breathing, and quietly walked under the window near the brick house, listening to the movement in the room.

The sound of coquettish laughter and the voice of the old man came faintly from inside the room, making Ye Wuxin frowned slightly.

Turning his eyes, Ye Wuxin smiled strangely, as if he thought of something interesting.

Just when the good things of the two people in the house were about to come true, there was a knock on the door, which made the two of them pause.

After hurriedly changing clothes, a delicate female voice appeared.

"Who is it?"

Ye Wuxin said in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

"But Mrs. Ma? I am an old friend of Ma Dayuan in the past. It was only when I returned to the Central Plains today that I learned that Dayuan had been murdered by a traitor. I am very sad, so I came to visit."

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the woman's voice came again.

"Thank you for caring about my late husband, my daughter is very grateful, but it's getting late now, why don't you come to visit another day?"

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin's tone sank, and she spoke slowly.

"I'm here just to confirm one thing. Where is the letter I entrusted to Chief Wang in the past?"

Hearing Ye Wuxin's words, the woman in the room suddenly panicked.

"Who the hell are you? You can't be that eminent monk!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is rude, another benefactor in the house, why don't you come out!"

As soon as the door opened, an old monk in a monk's robe and wrinkled face walked in.

Inside the brick house, when Bai Shijing saw Kang Min, he was frightened out of his wits.

"Abbot Xuanxuanci! The divine monk came here late at night just for the past events?"

Although Kang Min had never seen Xuanci's appearance, Bai Shijing, as the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Gang, had naturally seen Xuanci's appearance.

The abbot of Shaolin knocked on the door late at night, and blocked himself, the law enforcement elder, in the house of other widows. If word got out, Bai Shijing's reputation would be ruined immediately, and he would no longer have the face to appear in the arena.

After a moment of panic, Kang Min forcibly calmed down, with a hint of probing in his tone.

"I don't know what is the so-called abbot of Shaolin coming to my widow's house late at night? Could it be that he also came here to take the lead?"

Ye Wuxin recited the Buddha's name with a sad face.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that the letter that the poor monk handed over to brother Wang would attract the lives of dozens of old friends."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Shijing's complexion became more and more ashamed, and the calmness on Kang Min's face was also exposed.

"He knows! He is real. The real abbot of Shaolin!"

Just when the two lost their minds, two fingers pointed at the two of them, instantly making them faint.

With a disdainful sneer, the disguise mask on his face was slowly removed.

"It's not Abbot Shaolin, it's his son. We have to find a way to deal with these two guys. After all, we are still too weak."

After a little change of appearance, he found out whether these two guys knew who the leading brother was, which saved him a lot of time.

Under the dim candlelight, Kang Min was dressed in plain clothes, with a little makeup on his face, and a look of panic between his brows.

Bai Shijing's face was sallow, and there was a burst of cold sweat on his forehead, he seemed to be quite frightened.

Two corpse insects the size of rice grains appeared in Ye Wuxin's hands, and he slowly stuffed them into their mouths and swallowed them.

"I'll just let you two more days, and then die in front of Xiao Feng. I don't know if this old thing will have a chance to enjoy it, so you won't be frightened and wilted?"

With a few malicious low laughs, silver needles appeared in Ye Wuxin's hands, and were inserted into the acupuncture points near their brains.

Lost Mind Needle, a secret technique recorded in the Lianhua Baojian, combined with the mind-bending technique, can cover up the memory of the current experience.

After some complicated and tedious operations, Ye Wuxin left in a hurry.Good luck, a success.

Of course, this good luck refers to Kang Min and Bai Shijing, if they fail, then he can only kill them.

(End of this chapter)