Chapter 23: Kill the bloody path

Looking at Bancun's panicked expression, Wang Ming could even feel Bancun's apocalyptic fear. Wang Ming knew that he had successfully planted the seeds of the demon in Bancun's mind. From now on, in this life, Bancun would never dare to say a word to himself loudly! Because... he has begun to fear himself from the deepest part of his heart!

Gently put down his right hand, and with Wang Ming's movements, the sharp steel knife left the poor guy's throat. Suddenly... The guy's eyes turned pale and his body fell down softly. It seemed that he had fainted. Wang Ming knew that he had just cut through his skin, and the cartilage and arteries inside were not hurt, and there would be no danger.

Pick... Pick... Pick...

The bright red blood slowly slid down along the sharp steel knife in Wang Ming's hand, and then... along the sharp tip of the knife, dripping into the soil. Looking at the dark red blood, Bancun felt for the first time that... the God of Death was so close to him! He was so stubborn that he dared to provoke this terrifying guy!

At the same time, Wang Ming looked at Bancun coldly and said quietly: "What's your name? What school years and what classes are there?"

Hearing Wang Ming's words, he stuttered: "I am from Class 1, Grade 3, and my name is Kuai Zheng!"

After hearing Bancun's words, Wang Ming nodded slightly, then... he glanced at the guys holding steel pipes around him and said coldly: "Constrain your friends, don't mess with me. Sometimes, I can't even control myself, do you know!"

After hearing Wang Ming's words, Bancun couldn't even speak for a moment. He only knew that the little chicken nodded quickly like eating rice. At the same time, more than 20 guys holding steel pipes around him lowered their heads in fear. What a joke? Such a guy would not dare to mess with them again if he beat him to death. He could be killed at any time!

snort!

Seeing everyone lowering their heads in fear, Wang Ming couldn't help but snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the alley, while walking, he slowly took back his soul-devouring slash. Everything that happened today was too much for Wang Ming to expect!

In fact, what Wang Ming used today is the Dou character part of the seven characters. The so-called Dou refers to the principle of Dou Qi, Ming Dou Qi, and Ming Dou Qi. Wang Ming has learned it a long time ago. I don’t know what to do today, but I inexplicably entered the state of Ming Dou Qi!

The Nether Dou Qi was developed based on the Blade part. When the Soul-Devouring Slash devours the soul, the breath emitted at the moment when the soul dies is the Nether Dou Qi. The simple soul energy will be absorbed by the Soul-Devouring Slash. As for the energy generated when the soul dies, it is the Nether Dou Qi!

Strictly speaking, the Nether Dou Qi is the qi of death, the soul of a creature. The energy emitted by death is extremely corrosive. According to the description in the black skin manuscript, the Nether Dou Qi is trained to the depths, and all objects hit by the Nether Dou Qi will be destroyed in an instant! If explained in modern scientific names, then the Nether Dou Qi is an antimatter energy!

The cultivation of the Nether Dou Qi and the cultivation of the Soul-Devouring Slash are complementary. The stronger the Nether Dou Qi, the stronger the Soul-Devouring Slash, and vice versa. There will never be any situation where the Nether Dou Qi is strong, while the Soul-Devouring Slash is weak, or the Soul-Devouring Slash is strong, and the Nether Dou Qi is weak! In fact, both are the same process, but... The Soul-Devouring Slash requires the energy of a pure soul, while the Nether Dou Qi requires the energy of the undead spirit. These are two completely different energies!

According to the power, the Ming Dou Qi also presents seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. With different realms, the colors of the Dou Qi are also different. Like Wang Ming, his soul-devouring slash is red, and the Ming Dou Qi is also red. If you want to enhance your strength, you can only keep killing evil spirits.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh. There are so many evil spirits in this world that can be killed by him! It seems... he has no great hope for Soul-Devouring Slash and Ming Fighting Qi!

On the road, a red flag car was running at high speed...

Inside the car box, Yaxin clenched her fists with a pale face and said in fear: "Uncle Bao! You said... Isn't he acting today?"

kindness……

Hearing Yaxin's words, Uncle Bao nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Miss, this is definitely not an act. Others can be fake, but the momentum cannot be fake. If that guy didn't avoid it, then he is dead now!"

suck!

Hearing this, Yaxin couldn't help but breathe a breath of air conditioning, with a look of fear on her face. At the same time, Uncle Bao continued: "And... if the lady hadn't called her in the end, that guy's throat must have been cut open!"

"Don't... don't scare me Uncle Bao! I won't be like this, you must have read it wrong..." Yaxin shook her head violently.

Have you read it wrong?

Hearing Yaxin's words, Uncle Bao couldn't help laughing and murmured, saying in a voice that only he could hear: "How could I read it wrong? You can see everything from his eyes. That's the look that only the devil has!"

Woo...

The speeding red flag car rushed over Lin Yin Road, bringing up sand and pieces of fallen leaves...

I'm back!

With a clear sound, Wang Ming pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and walked into the house. When he heard Wang Ming's voice, the elderly grandmother opened her eyes slightly, nodded, and closed her eyes again...

Wang Ming had long been used to his grandmother's attitude. There was nothing important. Grandma always sat on the big cushion and was muttering something to the purple statue.

Wang Ming knew that there were many faiths in this world, such as gods, Buddhas, and Taoisms, but... he didn't know which god the guy his grandmother worshipped was? He had never seen anyone else worship him before!

As he thought, Wang Ming sat on the bed, then lay down to the sky. Thinking back on everything just now, Wang Ming couldn't help but feel scared. If it weren't for that guy who just dodged it, if it weren't for that familiar voice to stop it, he would have become a murderer now!

He closed his eyes irritably, and Wang Ming said lightly: "Grandma, I used the Ming Dou Qi today and almost killed someone!"

kindness?

Hearing Wang Ming's voice, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, revealing an excited and worried expression... Then, the old man closed his eyes again, and from the surface, he seemed to have fallen asleep!

Wang Ming was not surprised by grandma's performance, because grandma has always been like this. When it's time to speak, she will naturally speak, otherwise it would be useless to say it again.

Tick... Tick... Tick...

As time passed, Wang Ming got up and went to the entrance of the alley, spent one dollar to buy two vegetables and buns, and spent another dollar to buy a small bag of dried tofu skin cold dishes. After eating, he returned home.

It is worth mentioning that grandma hardly ate in front of Wang Ming. Many times, Wang Ming brought back the meal for grandma, but when he saw it the next day, he still put it there in a lot. After a long time, Wang Ming stopped buying food for grandma. The money was not much, so there was no waste at all.

After dinner, Wang Ming lay back on the bed and stared at the roof in a daze. It had been two days since school started. He didn't do anything and caused a lot of trouble. It seemed... the old saying was right. The beauty was in trouble. If it weren't for Yaxin, he would have been a nerd in everyone's eyes now!

However, Wang Ming did not regret everything he had done. Wang Ming always did this. He did what he wanted to do and never regret it...

Thinking of this, Wang Ming couldn't help but shake his head, patted his face vigorously, and secretly scolded him for being useless. He accidentally thought of Yaxin. This would not work!

Wang Ming is sixteen years old this year, almost 17 years old. He knows very well that 16 years old is considered an adult. From now on, he must find a way to support himself. Otherwise, if he passes three years of high school, even if he gets admitted to university, he will not have the money to go to school!

But... how can money in this world be so easy to make? People don’t like to use it when they go out to work, and they don’t have time to go out to work, but if they don’t work, what can he do?

While thinking, time passed quickly. Just as Wang Ming was confused and about to fall asleep, grandma's voice sounded in the quiet room: "Wang! Now you will immediately arrive at No. 138, Garden Road, where evil spirits should appear!"

Hearing grandma's voice, Wang Ming suddenly turned off the bed, rushed out of the door without saying a word, and rushed towards No. 138 Huayuan Road.

If it were someone else, he might feel strange when he heard the old man's strange words, but Wang Ming would not. He has lived with his grandmother for fifteen or sixteen years, and he has mastered a strange skill, so although he doesn't understand why, he still believes what his grandmother said.

On the other side, in the back garden of Villa No. 138 Garden Road:

Woo...

A beautiful girl of twelve or thirteen years old was sitting on a wooden chair in the dark, crying silently, which was in sharp contrast to the brilliantly lit and lively villa in front!

The girl is named Xu Qian, the treasure daughter of the owner of this villa. She is very lonely, really lonely. Her parents are either busy with social engagements or on business trips every day. Even if they are at home occasionally, it is like today. They invite a lot of people at home, no one pays attention to her, and even if they run out for half an hour, no one remembers to come to find her. She feels that she is the loneliest and the most pitiful person in the world!

Why……

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, and the more I think about it, the more sad I feel. Looking at the brightly lit villa, the little girl's eyes shining with angry flames. Since you don't care about me, I will make you regret it, regret it for the rest of your life!

Thinking of this, the little girl slowly stood up, reached out to take off her coat, silently put it on the tree trunk, and then tied a pair of cuffs together!
Chapter completed!