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"Crunch! Crunch!"

The sound of chewing and gnawing was heard in Zhao Lie's body.

Seeing Zhao Lie's miserable condition, Zhang Jian's hair stood on end.

When Zhou Qing looked at him with compassion, his scalp felt numb and his brain seemed to explode.

With the addition of Er Qing, Zhao Lie's pain soon ended.

Chi Yan didn't dare to snatch Zhao Lie's essence and blood from it, and the gnawing noises were much smaller.

In just a dozen breaths, Zhao Lie's body turned into a skinny mummy. The originally shiny skin became like dry and rotten tree bark, as if it would turn into powder with just a pinch of hand.

"Madman! Monster!! Monster!!!"

Zhou Qing let go of the hand holding Zhang Jian's mouth, and his emotions collapsed.

It's useless to be afraid even if you know you're going to die.

But if they were subjected to such inhumane torture before death, I'm afraid not many people could bear it.

"Say it." Zhou Qing looked at Zhang Jian calmly.

"Zhou Qing! You're cruel!" Zhang Jian roared.

"I'm looking for Jiuquan because I met a member of the Witch God Sect before, and he was parasitized by the green silk Gu!"

"Very good, continue." Zhou Qing nodded.

"That man's green silk Gu was almost able to grow into a wine bug, but he was discovered. As a result, he betrayed the Witch God Cult and was hunted down by the members of the Witch God Cult. He was seriously injured, but I rescued him."

Zhang Jian continued.

"Later, he was too seriously injured and his energy and blood were greatly damaged. He was unable to continue cultivating the wine bugs, so he put the green silk Gu into the wine spring.

During this period, in order to repay my life-saving grace, he guided me in martial arts training, and I also broke through the barrier. "

"Then what?" Zhou Qing's eyes narrowed, remembering the corpse Er Qing found under the Jiuquan.

"Later, members of the Wushen Cult showed up in the town, and the man left the town.

Not long after, he came back to me with his last breath and entrusted me with all the secret books and wine bugs he had with him.

It's a pity that I know the way to Jiuquan, but I can't avoid the miasma.

Otherwise, if there is a drunkard in my body, I will not do it." At this point, Zhang Jian's face was full of unwillingness.

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows and his eyes changed slightly.

"Where is the wine fountain?"

"You and She Quanyi went up the mountain together, didn't you find Jiuquan?" Zhang Jian asked back.

"Where's the secret book?" Zhou Qing groped around on Zhang Jian's body and found a money bag with only four pieces of silver in it.

"I placed the secret book in the southeast corner of the Zhao Mansion's backyard, under the first floor tile on the right side of the foot of the bed.

The secret book contains blood refining methods for refining Gu insects, as well as an inner strength and mental method called the 'Hundred Poison Manual'. "

Zhang Jian is as clean as pouring beans through a bamboo tube.

"Are there any masters living in the backyard of Zhao Mansion? How is the guard situation?" Zhou Qing said in a deep voice.

"Only the servants and us little stewards live in the southeast corner. The strongest warriors living near my room are two third-class diners in the meat-refining realm.

However, they went to bed early at night because they had to inspect the Zhao family's various properties in the town during the day. "

Zhang Jian explained.

"Very good." Zhou Qing nodded.

"I hope you fulfill your promise!" Zhang Jian closed his eyes, looking like he was being slaughtered.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Zhang Jian opened his eyes and saw Zhou Qing with a sneer on his face.

"Don't you really want me to sneak into Zhao's house to find the secret book?"

Zhou Qing said suddenly.

"Actually, I have been to Jiuquan. In addition to the wine bugs, I also found a corpse in it. Whose body do you think it belongs to?"

"You!" Zhang Jian's expression changed, "You have already"

Zhou Qing's hands were like iron pliers, tightly squeezing Zhang Jian's neck, "You are overcooperating!"

"You will definitely do it." Zhang Jian's face was full of resentment.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Zhou Qing broke Zhang Jian's neck.

"Although you lied to me, I still let you go out of mercy."

Zhou Qing murmured to himself.

There are corpses in Jiuquan, but that doesn't really mean anything.

But Zhang Jian was too cooperative, which was really suspicious.

People who have escaped from the Witch God Cult will come back and entrust the secret book to him before they die in order to repay the kindness of saving their lives. No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a temporary lie.

Zhou Qing even believed that it was Zhang Jian who killed the traitor to the Witch God Cult.

"If it's true or false, you can find out if you go to Hantan."

"Puff." Er Qing appeared next to Zhang Jian's body.

"Eat."

With Zhou Qing's approval, Er Qing got into Zhang Jian's body and started feasting on it.

While Er Qing was eating, Zhou Qing began to touch the corpse. He found twenty-nine golden beans and dozens of taels of silver from Zhao Lie's body.

According to the gold and silver exchange ratio of the Jin Dynasty, one tael of gold can be exchanged for ten taels of silver, but ten taels of silver will never be exchanged for one tael of gold.

It takes at least twelve taels of silver to exchange for one tael of gold.

There are about one tael per golden bean.

In other words, Zhao Lie took more than three hundred taels of silver with him when he went out casually.

I remember back then, he ate wild vegetable bran porridge for half a month for the registration fee of thirty taels of silver.

"As expected of a rich man!"

Zhou Qing poured the golden beans into his money bag.

Then he took out the corpse-transforming water from the package he carried.

The body instantly emitted white smoke.

呲呲

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When Zhao Lie's body turned into pus, Zhou Qing poured it on Zhang Jian, who had turned into a mummy.

Finally, there is the meat-refining realm warrior who was sucked dry by Er Qing from the beginning.

"Such a good thing is gone."

Watching the last drop of corpse-turning water fall from the porcelain bottle, Zhou Qing felt a little pity.

Lin Qiu didn't have the formula for corpse-dissolving water on him, so he didn't know if he could buy it in the county town.

"It seems that we can't go to the county town."

Zhou Qing used the water bottle he brought with him to wash off the more conspicuous bloodstains in the forest, put on the monkey mask, and ran non-stop towards the direction of Black Wind Mountain.

Last time, he and Lin Qiu went out at the same time, and Lin Qiu died.

This time, he went out at the same time with Zhao Lie, Zhang Jian and three others, and the three of them disappeared together, which would be too suspicious.

Fortunately, it was still dark when he went out, and he could still get back before dark.

In the evening.

Zhou Qing found the basket left on the mountain, put the package under the basket, and filled it with a full basket of mulberry leaves.

Erqing, Jincan, Chiyan, and Zihuo Flying Ant all went out to help him catch a snow rabbit and two pheasants.

Before going down the mountain, he smeared some mud on his body again, pretending to fall.

When he went down the mountain, he carried two pheasants in one hand and a snow rabbit in the other. With his powerful eagle eyesight, he deliberately met a few mountain people, showed off his harvest today, and then went down the mountain on the mountain road near Caisang Village.

When he returned to the town, Zhou Qing immediately sent the pheasants and snow rabbits to Baiweilou and sold them for 620 coins.

Then he went to the backyard of the martial arts hall to get meat meals for the next few days.

Finally, he went home.

"Ah Qing, you are not going to the county town." The old lady was sweeping the floor in the yard. Seeing Zhou Qing coming back with a basket on his back, she looked puzzled.

"Hush!" Zhou Qing hurried forward and signaled the old lady to be silent.

"I've been in the mountains all day today! I plan to go to the county town in a few days,"

"Remember, then I'll go buy some meat for dinner." The old lady nodded, without asking any more questions, put down the broom and went out.

"Grandma, I want to eat braised pork tonight." Zhou Qing said with a smile.

"Got it!" Although the old lady was a little lame, her steps were not slow.

"Huh~!" Zhou Qing returned to the silkworm room and lay on the wooden bed with a long sigh.

After recovering a little strength, he took out the purse full of gold beans and silver, took a deep breath of the copper smell, and hid the purse under the floor tiles.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was another twenty days.

Zhou Qing maintained the same regular schedule as before.

In the morning, he went up the mountain to pick mulberry, hunt, and raise Gu.

Occasionally, he stayed in the mountain for a whole day.

Most of the time in the afternoon, he stayed in the martial arts hall to practice Baiyun Palm.

At night, he practiced Bishui Gong.

Taking advantage of this time, he practiced the "Wind Slash" sword technique to the "proficient" stage.

After the realm was improved, these third-rate martial arts were easy to master.

Without the strong blood and qi brought by the blood-replenishing powder, Zhou Qing's practice speed was much slower.

But everything was for safety.

Ten days ago, the news of the disappearance of the seventh son of the Zhao family had spread in the city.

In recent days, many "suspicious" people have been taken to the government office for questioning.

"It's time to show off." Zhou Qing looked at the fourth blood cloud on his arm that was becoming more and more solid, and decided to add an insurance policy for himself.