The bandits used various tortures on Zhou Ming. They first used a whip stained with salt water, which was covered with bloodstains. Then they burned red iron blocks on his chest, just to make Zhou Ming say something begging for mercy. However, Zhou Ming's bones were too hard. No matter how these bandits beat them, Zhou Ming just gritted his teeth and held on, then stared at them fiercely, never opening his mouth to say a word.

Zhou Ming ate the inner elixir of the demon fox. The essence of the inner elixir was emitted in his blood and would not gather in his dantian within three days. Within these three days, the wounds could heal quickly. As the bandits were fighting, they suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon. The wounds that were originally shot on Zhou Ming would recover as before in less than an hour. The wounds that were blown by the skin and flesh looked smoother than before before being beaten. This strange thing made these bandits amazed. After all, Zhou Ming still didn't say a word. When they were tired of fighting and couldn't beat them, they stopped. Not long after, Zhou Ming's wounds healed on their own.

Gradually, these bandits felt that this matter was getting weirder and stranger, and they thought that Zhou Ming must be a monster and could use magic. Otherwise, how could such a thing happen? So many whips whipped him, and he didn't even hum, as if he couldn't feel the pain. Ordinary people had long cried and begged for mercy.

These bandits were afraid, especially Zhou Ming's vicious look at them, as if he was about to eat them, so he did not dare to take action. After discussing for a while, several people walked out of the house and were just guarding outside the door, not daring to look at Zhou Ming's eyes anymore.

At this moment, Zhou Ming cursed again: Why don’t you guys stop beating? I’m itchy, come and scratch my tickles you, your grandsons, if you have sex, you will kill me. I can’t beat you. One day, I will kill all the bandits in Heifeng Village, and not leave any of them.

Although the bandits were scolded and angry, they never dared to go in and continue to beat Zhou Ming. They agreed that this kid must be a monster. The wound that was so skinny that it would grow on its own will not take long. Who has seen this strange thing

In the blink of an eye, it was noon. Taoist Master Qingxu rested for a while, and felt his energy had recovered a lot, and his face also had a little blood. He first tied the little ghost baby to a very thick stone pier, then changed into a brand new Taoist robe, pushed open the door, and walked towards the back mountain of Heifeng Village.

Not long after, four or five bandits guarded the door next to a stone house in the back mountain. When the bandits saw that Taoist Qingxu was coming, they were all shocked. After carefully seeing Taoist Qingxu was not carrying a little ghost baby, they all felt relieved and shouted Taoist priest together.

Master Qingxu nodded and asked in a deep voice: Have the old Taoist woken up in the room?

After waking up for a while, the little one had just given him some water, and was tied to the house. A bandit replied respectfully.
Chapter completed!