I was worried that the demon monk would suddenly hurt someone like before, so I trapped his hands and feet with talismans. He gradually woke up. His originally strong figure had already shriveled, looking like an addict, and found himself tied up and glaring at me.

I pulled a chair and sat down, "Don't look at me with this kind of look. How did you find me here?"

The demon monk gave up after struggling for a long time without success and replied, "It was the address that a ghost with a bad brain in his place kept saying, saying that this place could save lives."

My brain is not good... I remembered the ghost named Xiaomei and asked him, "What's the name of that ghost?"

"It seems to be called beautiful... I asked if you can untie me first."

"no!"

I glared at him, "How do you contact your senior brother and let him pick you up."

When the monk Hua was filled with fear, he said repeatedly, "Okay, no, I'm here to make meritorious contributions!"

I raised my eyebrows and waited for him to continue talking.

"I heard you were looking for Mr. Zheng. I know where he is, but the premise is that you have to ensure my safety."

"How do I know if what you said is true or false?"

Now this demon monk looks thief-headed.

The demon monk twisted his body, and the scabbed wounds cracked, making him grin and breathed in pain, saying, "Look, I've been tortured by him so much that I'm still lying to you? Hiss~~ That old ghost is so cruel, it hurts me so much!"

I weighed the pros and cons again and again, it felt bad to be led by others in this way. I decided to trust him for the time being, take the initiative back into my own hands, hook my fingers to untie the talisman on him, and silently said in my heart, I hope I have read the wrong person.

Since we want to cooperate, we must at least get to know each other. The demon monk named Zhaoqing is the closed disciple of the current abbot of Lingyin Temple, but now he has been expelled from the master.

Under the cover of night, Zhaoqing took me to a remote village. There was also a dilapidated brick house in a willow forest next to the village. It was already midnight and the lights were still on inside.

Zhaoqing said that Mr. Zheng had a strong sense of anti-investment, and if we approached easily, it would be easy to be discovered. So I took out a breath-catching talisman and posted a picture for myself.

Just as he was about to approach, the door of the brick house creaked and opened. A man was wearing black clothes and black pants, a black baseball cap, and even his mask was black.

Zhaoqing whispered, "This is Mr. Zheng. I met him by chance. He also taught me how to use his soul to improve his cultivation. He has to go to the nearby mountains at this time every day, but he has always been alone."

We were sure that Mr. Zheng was walking away, so we took the invisible and pushed the brick room away. A strong smell of blood came to my face. I couldn't help but turn around and started to retching.

Zhaoqing patted my back and said while patting, "Sorry, I forgot to tell you the situation inside. It's okay. I'll get used to it when I vomited."

When I finally finished vomiting, I held the door and looked in. There was an operating table in the brick room, with a sticky red substance on it indicating that the owner was still using it just now. There was a glass cabinet on the other side, filled with various bottles and jars. I couldn't tell what was in it, and there was nothing else.

Zhaoqing seemed to have gotten used to it. He went to the operating table to smell it, closed his hands and said, "He will probably go to find the latest materials in the past two days."

I didn't understand, so I looked at Zhaoqing, "What material?"

“The weight loss pill material.”

Weight loss pills... Looking at the red on the operating table, I felt a churning in my stomach because there was nothing to vomit and I could only retching.

"He's back!"

Zhaoqing pulled me to a nearby tree.

Mr. Zheng was holding a jar in his hand, and there was black air floating above the mouth of the jar. I recognized it as yin energy.

It was dawn, and now it was winter and the trees were all bare. I left a small paper man to monitor it and returned to the agency with Zhaoqing.

Thinking of the situation just now, I always felt that the smell of blood was lingering, and my stomach started to churn again. I quickly poured a glass of water and drank it. Zhaoqing sat on the sofa and looked indifferent.

I was not sleepy at all. I felt that my brain finally stopped smelling the bloody smell and then returned to normal operation. Thinking about the knife marks on the bones before, I seemed to understand the truth.

Before we knew it, it was already dawn, and Zhaoqing was sleeping soundly beside him. The little paper man who was staying there suddenly sent a message that Mr. Zheng went out.

I kicked Zhaoqing and woke him up, asking him to destroy Mr. Zheng's residence, and then ripples spread under my feet and arrived at Mr. Zheng's destination according to the instructions of the little paper man. In a historic community, most of the living people were migrant workers.

Through the little paper man, I easily found Mr. Zheng. He stood in the garden of the community and called someone, "Hey, today is the last day of the treatment. Have you taken the medicine?"

After a while, I didn't know what the other end said, Mr. Zheng said again, "Well, after taking this pill, you will no longer have to worry about obesity. I promise, otherwise, I will be willing to pay a tenfold refund."

Finally, Mr. Zheng asked again, "I'm finished eating? Well, see you later." After that, he hung up the phone, sat in the garden for a while, got up and walked towards a building, and I quickly followed.

Because it is an old community, the floor is not high and there is no elevator. I carefully kept a distance from Mr. Zheng. He went straight to the highest floor and took out his tools and opened the door and locked it in.

A stranger suddenly broke into it without any sound. I thought I was not good, so I rushed in.

"Who are you!"

My sudden intrusion was unexpected by Mr. Zheng, and the person carrying him on his shoulder fell down.

I looked at the man lying, his face was pale and he was not angry anymore.

The talismans were already prepared in the hand hidden behind me, and I asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why did you kill this person?"

When I asked this, Mr. Zheng was not nervous anymore. He thought I was just a neighbor I happened to find, and he swung his hand and a flying knife, preparing to kill someone to silence him.

I dodged away, and when I turned around, Mr. Zheng had already come to me. His eyes were just right in front of me, and there were whites in my eyes and no pupils.

Bang! I put the Yang Lei Talisman on his chest.

Peng said he was shocked and retreated repeatedly, and black smoke was rising from his chest. No matter how hard it was to break out of the window, I wanted to chase after him, but when I looked at the people on the ground, I thought it was important to save my life first. Anyway, he still had a small paper man on his body, so I couldn't escape!

I touched the people on the ground and found that they were cold and lifeless. I changed to Yin and Yang eyes and saw that the soul lamp on her shoulder had not completely gone out. First, a talisman was used to drive the Yin, and wisps of Yin Qi appeared, and her face gradually calmed down.
Chapter completed!