Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 175 Black and White Impermanence Ox-Headed Horse-Faced Impermanence

Huaizhou Prefecture was idle for two days. Apart from the matter of Bai Bufen, the whole prefecture was quiet.

Just as Ling Wuce said before, the more the prefecture is guarded by the court monks, the less monks dare to act recklessly.

During this period, Sikong Du ran back and forth several times, and every time he came, he shouted to invite people to drink.

At first, Han Yu found it difficult to understand this guy's mind. He was obviously a person who would cheat when drinking, and how could he drink three times a day?

Later, he found out that this guy was not interested in good wine, but was obviously interested in the guillotine in his hand.

Every time after three rounds of drinking, he would ask me to borrow the guillotine to play with it for a while.

"If you like it, just take it directly. I really don't like drinking."

At noon that day, it was still the same restaurant and the same seat, but the original three seats were now only occupied by Han Yu and Sikong Du.

At this moment, Han Yu drank the last bowl of wine with a helpless look on his face, and spoke with a sigh.

You should just say it directly, instead of doing this every time when the alcohol smell sprays my trouser legs.

Sikong Du's old face also blushed, because he really liked this semi-finished magic weapon too much. It must be a good treasure that can kill people without blood because of its murderous aura.

For a cultivator like him who came from the military, this kind of thing is easy to use.

Han Yu's words did not make him happy. Instead, he hurriedly returned the thing, shaking his head like a rattle.

"You can lend it to me to play with, but not to give it to me."

The cultivators of the Supervisory Department must have a bottom line, one of which is that they cannot accept bribes. Even if he likes this thing, Sikong Du does not want to break the bottom line of principles.

"If you don't always say that you want to make friends, just think of it as a gift from me."

Han Yu's attitude towards the guillotine is dispensable. Anyway, he can't use it, so he can give it to someone.

Although Sikong Du is older than him, they can chat well, so it's just right to take it out to make friends.

"You're such a spendthrift! This is already the prototype of a magic weapon. Are you giving it away?"

Sikong Du cursed and laughed, and then couldn't help but glance at the guillotine.

"When I have something good, I'll ask you to exchange it."

"Okay!"

Han Yu deliberately waved the guillotine in front of him for a while before putting it away.

Sikong Du turned his face away, his mouth twitching, and deliberately didn't look at him.

"By the way, where did you put my pill?"

Han Yu suddenly remembered a pill from this morning, and Sikong Du happened to come looking for it.

Originally, he asked him if he wanted to eat it, but this guy took it and turned around and left.

If he loses it, it will be a disaster.

Spiritual Smell Pill: After taking it, the person who takes it will gain an extraordinary sense of smell and can track anything with a smell within ten miles. Side effects: Two dog characteristics will be randomly obtained.

Han Yu didn't know how many dog ​​characteristics there were, but he knew about eating shit.

You said, if this side effect falls on me, if my luck is a little worse...

I feel like I will lose the reason to live from now on, okay?

Sikong Du also looked strange, but nodded very confidently.

"Don't worry, it has been eaten, and it's not wasted on you."

After Han Yu confirmed it again and again, he was relieved a little, and then he turned and asked with concern.

"Then is your kidney okay?"

Puff!

Sikong Du was holding a glass of wine and drinking it. After hearing this, all the wine that had just reached his mouth was sprayed out, and Han Yu, who was caught off guard on the opposite side, was directly splashed in the face.

"Didn't we agree not to tell this matter even if we were beaten to death?"

Sikong Du leaned over and spoke in a low voice with gritted teeth.

Soul-strangling Pill: The person who takes the medicine removes a miscellaneous spiritual root to purify the main spiritual root qualifications. Side effect: remove the five elements of the internal organs corresponding to the spiritual root.

When this elixir came out the first day, Han Yu had already gone out to look for any damn guy who would go out without checking the almanac.

Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, isn't it a matter of life and death if you lack any of these?

As a result, it was the old man Sikong Du who ran into it again, and the elixir finally fell into his hands.

Han Yu was determined not to give it at first, but Sikong Du insisted.

He was a cultivator with three spiritual roots. This aptitude was neither good nor bad, and was considered middle-class in the cultivator world.

Otherwise, he would not be stuck in the God-seeking Realm after he was over forty years old, and even the Great Perfection was far away.

Although he did not dare to compare with those disciples of the sect with double spiritual roots or single spiritual roots, after all, they could achieve his current achievements at a young age.

But if he could improve his aptitude, he was confident that he would not be worse than others.

He was a cultivator with three attributes of fire, wood, and gold, and his main practice was mainly fire. In this way, he could take this elixir himself.

"I specialize in fire-attributed techniques, so what I'm removing is my water spiritual root. Kidneys belong to water, so it's just one kidney, it's worth it."

Han Yu was shocked when he heard this. This guy wants spiritual roots over life!

Even if he has two kidneys, can he still settle the account like this?

But Sikong Du insisted again and again, so he had to give it to him.

Now that a day has passed, Han Yu is still a little worried about whether he will get into trouble.

Sikong Du's face was dark, and after rolling his eyes at Han Yu, he couldn't help but touch his left waist.

There was an inexplicable emptiness there now. After taking the elixir that day, in addition to the fact that his true essence became more pure and the technique flow speed became smoother, there was also a change in this position.

No strange things happened, the kidney just shrank little by little, and finally disappeared...

Regret?

Sikong Du did not regret it. The changes in his spiritual roots were far more than this. He believed that in a short time, he would be able to easily enter the state of great perfection. With the dual spiritual roots, he could still hope for a better state in the future.

"Boss."

A shout came from far away, and a guard ran upstairs and trotted towards the two of them.

"Woof!" Just when he was close to the two of them, a dog barked suddenly, which scared Han Yu. He thought he had heard it wrong, but the guard barked again ten breaths later.

Blazing!

Sikong Du gave this thing to his subordinates?

Is it so poisonous?

Han Yu kept looking at Sikong Du with a strange look.

"Don't look at me like that. After I took it, I voluntarily came out to eat it."

"Yes, woof! Mr. Han, I voluntarily."

The guard also hurriedly explained.

When Sikong Du saw the pill for the first time, he immediately realized the importance of it. Although it was not as outrageous as the Juer Pill.

But tracking within ten miles is also a very powerful ability.

It's just that the side effect...

He and Han Yu thought of the same thing. If they were to have that damn habit, life would be meaningless.

But this thing is really rare, and it is even more beneficial to the Supervisory Department.

He didn't dare to eat it, but it didn't mean that others didn't dare to eat it, so he took the pill back to the government office and summoned all the guards.

After explaining the effect of the pill, he spoke.

"Ten-mile tracking is very promising for the Supervisory Department. I don't dare to eat it myself, but if any brother dares to eat it, he will definitely have a bright future."

Sikong Du frankly stated that he didn't dare to eat it, but he could guarantee that as long as he had this ability, he would definitely rise to prominence in the Supervisory Department in the future.

"So this gentleman ate it?"

Han Yu looked at the guards and admired them. This was a man who was cruel to him.

At that time, there was indeed only one guard who dared to stand up and eat without hesitation. Not to mention Han Yu, even he looked at this subordinate with new eyes.

"What is the other habit?"

Han Yu asked curiously. The first habit was obviously barking. What about the second one?

It happened that the guest at the next table threw a bone to the ground. The guard who had been standing beside him suddenly rushed out and pounced directly on the bone.

"Yang Xiaotian!"

Sikong Du shouted hurriedly, and the guard got up with his eyes clear again and walked back with an embarrassed look.

"You see, this is the second habit. He will have the urge to pounce on the things thrown out. Fortunately, as long as someone can call out his name, he can stop him in time."

This second habit is not a good thing. If someone throws a magic weapon over, he will also pounce on it and seek death.

Sikong Du seemed to have considered this point, but he was not worried. There are so many people in the Supervisory Department, and they are not short of combat power. Instead, they are short of this kind of special abilities.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian will probably be responsible for tracking in the future, and it is unlikely that he will have the opportunity to fight in the battle.

"Why did you run out instead of staying in the government office?"

Sikong Du raised his head and asked.

"The Supervisory Office has sent a letter, I came to inform the boss."

Yang Xiaotian scratched his head and spoke.

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Inside the government office, several figures hurriedly stepped in. It had been two days since Gao Feng and the others left. The Supervisory Office sent a letter at this time, which could only be about Bai Bufen.

So Han Yu also came with the two of them.

A letter was placed on the table at this moment. Sikong Du quickly stepped forward and picked up the letter and opened it. After reading it, he handed it to Han Yu with an uncertain expression.

The content of the letter was not long. It briefly introduced the information obtained from Bai Bufen.

The entire system of the corpse refining lineage is quite complicated. First of all, Zhu Youzong is just a cannon fodder in the open, and what they do on weekdays is to arrest ordinary people.

The one in charge is a force called Huangquan Mansion. These captured people are usually handed over to Huangquan Mansion for processing. Some of them are refined into corpses, and the other part is unknown even to Bai Bufen.

According to the information on Bai Bufen, the power of Huangquan Mansion is quite secretive, and the power structure is clear. One part is refining corpses behind the scenes, and those who practice ghost arts are another part, and even those who take the remaining people for other treatment are another part.

The three never overlap, and they don’t know each other.

As for the ghost arts, so far only four have shown their heads: Hei Wuchang, Bai Wuchang, Niu Tou, and Ma Mian.

Hei Wuchang is naturally the black robe, and Bai Bufen himself is Bai Wuchang, as for Niu Tou and Ma Mian, there is no information at all.

The Supervisory Department and Bai Bufen’s original speculation are the same. Huangquan Mansion must not be the top of the corpse refining lineage, and there must be forces above it.

If the speculation is true, then the matter is big, which means that the so-called refining corpse remnants are a joke.

They have a clear organization and structure, which clearly shows that they have already formed a huge scale.

They have only just shown their true colors now, so I am afraid they have big plans, especially since the black robes are out hunting monks and using monks to refine corpses, so I am afraid they have already made some moves.

No wonder Sikong Du looked so unhappy. If the Refining Corpse Sect planned to place its plans in Huaizhou Prefecture, wouldn't he be the first to bear the brunt?

After Han Yu closed the letter, he thought that Bai Bufen was not bragging. If he said that, he would really avenge him.

"Why aren't you anxious?"

Sikong Du looked at Han Yu's calm face and smiled bitterly.

"Why should I be anxious? I'm alone. If they chase me around the world, they will be exhausted first."

Not to mention Han Yu's biggest confidence, as long as the other party doesn't come to him in the Transcendent Realm, he will beat them one by one. If they come in a group, he will just use his ultimate move - Earth Escape.

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