The villain's daily corpse collection

In Fangqiu City, located at the northeastern gate of life, all people and things have finally come to an end.

People were still going about their daily lives, as if yesterday's shock had not had much impact on them. However, when the Rong family's jade master was cleaning up the objects, he discovered several cracks under the ruins of Rongbao Building, and underneath was actually an underground water source!

The jade master ran around to tell others and called Rong Fei, who immediately decided to dig for water.

This piece of land carries a lot of heavy things, and she plans to donate it to the government, which will manage and distribute the water here to improve the people's water shortage.

After hearing about it, neighboring cities also launched active water search operations, and some places began to discuss cooperation with the Fangqiu government to exchange goods for water.

The master and his disciple first went to the Jade Appraisal House, hoping that they would not forget to go to Liang Pan to get the carved Yang Green Jadeite.

Liang Pan handed the gift box that he had prepared long ago to Wang Wei. He could no longer remember what happened yesterday. He only remembered that there was a sudden earthquake and Rongbao Tower was in danger. Everyone escaped before the building collapsed, but Shi Yao was unwilling to come out and died in the building.

Wang Wei opened the box, and inside lay a few small pieces of round and translucent jade. She asked Huo Feng to take out his sword and inlaid the jade on his hilt.

"Master, is this a gift from you?" Huo Feng's eyes brightened.

Liang Pan smiled and said, "So the lady wants to give the fine jadeite to this young talent. You two are really a match made in heaven."

Huo Feng wanted to explain a few words, but was interrupted: "Boss Liang, we are ready to leave Fang Qiu, and we are here to say goodbye today."

Although Liang Pan was a little surprised, he still said goodbye: "Yes, the world is so big. If you don't go out and see it, you will never experience life. You should go out and travel when you are young. We will meet again in life if we are destined to do so!"

"Goodbye." The master and disciple bowed and said goodbye.

It's a sunny day today with a gentle breeze.

The two walked side by side on the street, watching the bustling market with people coming and going. Huo Feng suggested that they go to the stalls in front to have a look, hoping that they would agree.

Huo Feng had worked in the Heavenly Palace for a long time and had been away from the mortal world for even longer, but the goods in the mortal world remained essentially the same. He found that most of them had only undergone minor changes.

Last night, Wang Wei tried to take back the demon power in Huo Feng's body. After all, there was only a piece of his body, and the power he could take back was minimal.

But it was better than nothing. She still had time. In the vast sea of ​​people, Yinghuo would not be able to find her for a while. She just didn't know what had happened to Dafeng and the others. Would anyone come down to the mortal world to look for her... Well, it would be better if they didn't show up, otherwise she would have to find countless excuses to fool Huo Feng. As she thought about it, her steps slowed down unconsciously.

Suddenly, she raised her eyelids and realized that someone was observing her in the dark.

"Brother, handsome brother, please buy a velvet flower hairpin made by my mother. It is so beautiful." A soft voice called out to Huo Feng who was walking in front.

The little girl had pigtails and a bamboo basket on her elbow. Her plump fingers slowly lifted the velvet covering it, revealing a small garden with flowers of all seasons in full bloom, and faint fragrance wafting from it.

Huo Feng looked at them, picked up one and examined it carefully. The little girl continued to promote it: "Brother, this flower is the kind that makes you immortal. It is made of... made of silk and copper wire. My mother said that this flower will never wither. Wearing it on your body means good luck and eternity."

Wang Wei walked towards her slowly: "What are you looking at?" Huo Feng turned around and looked at her with a hairpin in his hand.

The little girl ran towards Wang Wei quickly and almost fell on her legs. Wang Wei helped her up. The little girl looked up and said in a sweeter voice: "Sister, you are so beautiful, buy me a velvet flower hairpin. This is made by my mother herself. It is unique in the world!"

Her eyes flickered between the two of them.

Before Wang Wei could squat down and speak, Huo Feng responded: "I, I have already chosen, I want this one."

Wang Wei and the little girl looked at the velvet flower hairpin in his hand at the same time. It was a lifelike red plum blossom with dark brown branches made of rosewood. The red plum blossom was gorgeous and solitary, and even more dazzling under the bright sunlight.

"Brother, are you going to give it to me? You have good taste!" The little girl spoke with an expression and posture of a "little adult", and her tone was even more ups and downs. "My mother said that red plum blossoms bloom in the cold winter, and only the most tenacious life can bloom at such a time. Sister is the ever-blooming red plum! Always beautiful, forever, forever...Brother, put the flower on sister!"

At the end of her speech, she forgot some of her words, so she immediately handed the conversation to Huo Feng.

Huo Feng smiled and put the money into the basket. The little girl whispered in confusion: "Brother, you seem to have given too much..." Huo Feng made a gesture to silence her, "Little sister, you should go home now. I have a surprise for you and your mother. You can only open the basket when you get home."

The little girl nodded as if she understood, and ran quickly to a house in a nearby alley.

"You are so brave to peek at the fate of mortals and try to change their destiny. Huo Feng." Wang Wei stood behind him and spoke slowly.

Huo Feng's body stiffened for a moment, then he turned around with a smile: "Master, I'll put it on for you."

Wang Wei tilted her head slightly, and Huo Feng took off her original plain hairpin and inserted a red plum velvet hairpin into her hair. Her hair was originally whiter than snow, and now with this red plum, she actually returned to the time when the red plum blossoms bloomed in winter, with the breeze blowing and the fragrance wafting.

"The mother of that little girl has a serious illness and is about to die." Wang Wei continued the unfinished topic, "You gave it the Xuanming Pill, which has the effect of reviving the dead, turning bones into flesh, and curing all diseases... The key is that this thing is unique to Chen Zhongtian. How did you, as a person from another heaven, get it?"

Her eyes were extremely calm, like a deep pool, silent and deserted.

Huo Feng lowered his head and swallowed his saliva. He held the hairpin tightly in his hand. After a long while, he slowly replied: "... In the Yucang Divine Realm of Chen Zhongtian, there is a friend of mine. He gave me this thing before I went to the battlefield for the last time. At that time, I was determined to die, but before I died, I suddenly remembered that I still had this panacea that I hadn't had time to use... Fortunately, it has found the right destination today and it didn't go to waste in my hands."

Wang Wei looked at him inquiringly. She was really surprised when Huo Feng stuffed the things into the basket just now.

Yucang Divine Realm is one of the divine realms of Chenzhongtian, a lawless area close to the mortal world. It is a mixed crowd of good and bad people, and it is the lowest place in the entire Eightfold Heaven.

Most of the people living here are gods who are unwilling to obey the Heavenly Palace's control and do not agree with the execution of the Heavenly Law. There are also many gods who invented various banned elixirs and magic tools, and even gods who escaped from prison and fled here. The Heavenly Palace cannot intervene because this place is under the jurisdiction of the Demon God Bo Shangwang.

She had never imagined that the obedient priests of the Heavenly Palace would have dealings with the gods of her earthly realm.

"Master, I heard the little girl's voice. She hopes her mother can get better." He paused, "I used to be a priest of Tiancao Siyuan Mansion. Now that I have seen it, I will not ignore it. No matter how precious that thing is, it can only show its true value when it is used in practical places. Otherwise... it is just a pill that has been left to dry for thousands of years."

A soft laugh suddenly came into Huo Feng's ears. He raised his head and saw Wang Wei looking at him with the corners of his lips raised. He was a little confused for a moment, not knowing what he had said to make his master laugh.

"I am very pleased that you have such a character," she said.

Huo Feng was even more confused: "Master, you don't blame me for changing the fate of a mortal without authorization? After all, this is against the laws of heaven."

"You know you violated it, but you still disregarded the Heavenly Law. I thought you were a rule-abiding person, but now it seems..." She changed the subject, "What is the Heavenly Law? The Heavenly Law can't even save a poor life."

Wang Wei sneered with contempt, then she took the hairpin from Huo Feng's hand.

"Huo Feng, you really make me look at you in a new light. There are not many gods in the eight great stars and hundreds of divine realms in the upper and lower heavens who dare to go against the heavenly rules."

"Master, are you praising me or insulting me?" Huo Feng's tone was full of uncertainty.

"Praise you." Wang Wei said affirmatively.

Wang Wei casually threw the hairpin into the corner. Huo Feng watched the white jade hairpin being stained by dust and quickly losing its original luster.

"Do you want to see your results?" Wang Wei walked towards the direction where the little girl was going home, and Huo Feng hurriedly followed.

The little girl's house was not big, and there was a lot of dust in it recently, but at a glance, everything was in good order. The adult in the family was ill in bed and was too weak to clean.

The little girl ran to the woman's bed with a basket on her shoulder. "Mom, mom, please wake up soon. I sold a velvet flower today! I will make money!"

The woman on the sickbed slowly opened her eyes. The pain made her feel helpless. She forced a smile and said, "My cat has grown up... and can make money now."

"Maomao hopes to grow up tomorrow. I want to learn how to make flowers with my mother, and then go to the street to earn more money for my mother!"

The woman was dying, she tried her best to touch the girl's cheek, but she was always just a little bit away. The girl saw this and rubbed her mother's hand, which could no longer be lifted, with her cheek.

"Oh, right, mother!" She suddenly remembered something, "Today a brother bought flowers, he said he had a surprise for us, I'll take them out now, mother, wait a minute!"

The little girl's chubby fingers rummaged through the basket and touched an equally round small bottle. She took it out and saw that it was a glass bottle with a white pill shining with golden light lying inside.

She poured out the pills from the bottle and stuffed them into her mother's mouth. "Mom, my brother gave them to me. I hope your illness will get better."

The woman on the couch swallowed the pill, and a faint light shone from her body. After a while, the light faded away, and she sat up. Her pale cheeks glowed rosy, as if she had never been sick.

"Cat, you have met a god. Mother's illness is cured!" The woman looked in the mirror, hugged the little girl and said in surprise.

"Hey, are my brothers and sisters actually gods? No wonder they are so good-looking." The little girl said thoughtfully. The woman pulled the little girl to kneel outside the door to express her gratitude.

The master and disciple who had been hiding in the courtyard left the place. Huo Feng was in an extremely good mood and even felt a little excited as he walked.

"You're so happy because you saved a person." Wang Wei couldn't help asking when he saw Huo Feng who was almost flying with joy.

"Master, you know what, I seem to have found what I want to do!" Huo Feng suddenly jumped out and appeared in front of Wang Wei.

Wang Wei: “Yeah, I can see that.”

Huo Feng's voice revealed his excitement: "Master, can I keep doing this? I was always bound by rules in heaven before, but now that I've left, I've found the original intention of being a god."

Wang Wei took a deep breath and looked at this expectant face. She didn't want to dampen his confidence. What if he wanted to commit suicide again? She hadn't finished her work yet.

She said seriously, "My dear disciple, you have never forgotten what you want, and I am happy for you. Your master is not a pedantic person who strictly abides by the rules of heaven, but she knows how to use the rules to gain benefits. The rules of heaven are full of loopholes, and when you discover the mystery, you can make your own choice freely."

What she meant was to send him to study the Heavenly Law that had been revised tens of thousands of times first, and not to rush into causing trouble for her.

The two walked towards the Rong family's main hall. As they walked, Huo Feng suddenly asked, "Master, do you think the Heavenly Law is the absolute authority in the four realms?"

Wang Wei shook his head: "After all, the Heavenly Laws were set by our God. God cannot represent everything."

Huo Feng analyzed: "Then not abiding by the Heavenly Law does not mean going against Heaven. What I do is still within the laws of Heaven. Master, is this correct?"

Wang Wei twitched her lips, a wave of regret surged in her heart. She used to think that Huo Feng's beautiful appearance was like the glass cup on her desk, beautiful and fragile, dispensable. Now she found that he was not only extremely intelligent, but also had some ideas that were surprisingly consistent with hers.

She took advantage of this loophole back then and made the entire Eighth Heaven no longer use the Heavenly Laws as the rules and regulations, but instead established a new system for Chen Zhongtian. As a result, she also gained the support of many old water god families.

Now, she has accepted as her apprentice a person who is similar to her in some aspects but goes against her in general.

In short, it's very troublesome.

"If that's the case, as long as I do the right thing and stay within the scope of Heaven's Way and keep the right balance, there will be no problem!"

Huo Feng suddenly felt refreshed, and the road ahead seemed long and boundless, but it finally became clear to him.

Wang Wei just wanted to slap herself a few times in a place where no one was around, so why did she show off her eccentricity at this moment? Wasn't she usually very good at saying things against her will?

Suddenly, a warm body wrapped around her, and a pair of arms were around her waist. She felt her feet lifted into the air, turned a few times, and then was gently put down.

"Master, thank you for enlightening me! I thought you were strict and dictatorial... I didn't expect you to be the same as me. From now on, we can do more to help those poor mortals..."

Huo Feng hugged her tightly, and if I heard correctly, his voice seemed to be a little choked.

Someone please have pity on me, she cried out in her heart, if she had known this would happen... if she had known this would happen, she should have learned from Tianzun and insisted on being a strict, disciplined and aloof god.

No, when had she ever been strict and disciplined?

"Enough is enough." Her cold voice was like a splash of ice water on your head in December.

Huo Feng paused, Wang Wei took his arm away from his body, turned around and walked into the Rong family's main hall.

"Oh no, I've become too proud of myself... Huo Feng, ah Huo Feng, you are really... a traitor." He looked at Wang Wei's back and bit his lower lip unconsciously.

Then he took out a black talisman from his bosom, in the center of which was written the word "劫" in white ink, with a downward slanting line running from left to right across the word.

It was a windy night. When he was closing the window, he saw the fortune-telling stall near the Diguan Temple coming downstairs of the inn. He was inexplicably attracted by some force and went downstairs.

The man at the stall was wrapped in a huge cloak. I couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman, old or young. I only saw him stretch out a pair of hands wrapped in black cloth tremblingly, and took out a black paper talisman, wrote something on it, and handed it to Huo Feng without saying a word the whole time.

I don't know what it means, so just keep it for now.

After the two left, a shadow appeared silently. The huge figure covered the corner of the wall and also enveloped the white jade hairpin that Wang Wei had thrown away.