127. Chapter 127 The devil from the Demon Cult overturned the table: I won’t take the blame anymore【(2/3)
In fact, there is no point in trying to persuade.
Fu Xiaojing's figure has disappeared into the distance.
Fu Xiaojing just likes Du Zongsheng.
It is unrealistic for her to obey Mrs. Du's words.
The disciples of the Golden Core Realm of Danqing Pavilion are not that humble.
After seeing Fu Xiaojing leave, Cao Ziming immediately picked up the "Holy Spear" in his hand, pointed it at the guards around Mrs. Du, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Wei Zhongxian had already shown them the Du family's information.
After Cao Ziming read it, his understanding of the princes of the Sheng Kingdom was perfectly transferred to the Du family:
It may be unfair to kill all of these people, but killing every other person will definitely slip through the net.
And no one who can run away with Mrs. Du will slip through the net.
So Cao Ziming had no mercy at all.
One shot at a time.
When the trigger was pulled, a silencing spell was also attached to prevent Fu Xiaojing from being lured back.
In fact, this is what he learned after following Ji Changsheng.
It's unlikely that Fu Xiaojing will come back so soon, but it's always good to be just in case.
Two minutes later, only two Jindan-level casual cultivators were left beside Madam Du, while the others had all fallen.
Cao Ziming fired two more shots, confirming that the "Holy Spear" could not kill these two Jindan realm casual cultivators in a short time, and simply put the "Holy Spear" away.
Revealed his true form.
Of course, it's the real person wearing the demon mask.
These two Jindan realm casual cultivators were unable to be defeated with the "Holy Spear". After his true form was revealed, Cao Ziming didn't waste any time and killed one of them with two swings of his sword.
The gap between casual cultivators and disciples of the righteous sect is clearly revealed.
Seeing this, another casual cultivator in the Golden Core realm felt like he was dead, so he directly activated the "Blood Escape Technique" and began to flee.
Cao Ziming frowned slightly.
The "Blood Escape Technique" is a magic spell.
Demons teach monsters, and everyone can find them and kill them.
Cao Ziming didn't want to leave any fish slipping through the net, so he glanced at Mrs. Du, hesitated for a thousandth of a second, and then released his awe-inspiring righteousness and slashed with his sword.
After a while, the sky became clear and clear.
Only Cao Ziming and Mrs. Du were left in the room.
Mrs. Du's eyes twitched as she recognized the person.
"Cao Ziming, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of the rules of Danqing Pavilion?"
Haoran's righteousness just now was so conspicuous. Her two sons were both Jindan monks in Danqing Pavilion. If she couldn't recognize them anymore, she could just find a piece of tofu and kill them.
In today's prosperous country, she can only think of Cao Ziming as the person who uses Haoran's righteousness to harm her.
Cao Ziming felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he immediately put it behind him and denied it: "Who is Cao Ziming? I don't know him."
Mrs. Du was extremely angry and laughed back: "Haoran's righteousness is so obvious, why do you still want to show off?"
Cao Ziming thought it was right, so he shot out a corpse-transforming water with his left hand and landed on the golden elixir cultivator.
After a while, the golden elixir cultivator disappeared between heaven and earth.
As long as there is no corpse, Danqing Pavilion will not be able to conduct an autopsy, and naturally it will not be able to discover that Jindan Keqing died at the hands of Haoran Zhengqi - thanks to Junior Brother Ji.
Ji Changsheng didn't give him the zombie water.
They found it when they raided the homes of those demon cultists in Sheng Kingdom.
Ji Changsheng asked him and Ying Hongye to look through it. If it was helpful for their practice, they would borrow it for themselves temporarily.
As for the spiritual stones, they were all used to rectify the business of Blessed Land.
Cao Ziming was not polite.
Junior Brother Ji is right, only by retaining a useful body can you do more great things.
Just like now.
"Where is the awe-inspiring righteousness?" Cao Ziming asked.
Mrs. Du: "...why are you so shameless now?"
The Cao Ziming she met before was not like this.
Cao Ziming ignored Mrs. Du's question and went straight to the topic: "Mrs. Du, right? I ask you to come with me and take a look at this world."
Mrs. Du didn't understand what Cao Ziming said.
But soon, they returned to the city.
Cao Ziming took her and saw faces full of dust.
"Do you know this coachman?"
Mrs. Du looked at the coachman in front of her.
There is a kind of hearse in the Sheng Kingdom, which is driven by the following grade of spiritual stones, which can facilitate pedestrians to come and go.
However, Mrs. Du has her own magic weapon for traveling, and of course she will not take such low-end means of transportation.
"Master Ji... someone once told me that if you want to do chivalry and justice, you don't need to just focus on the world's major events, but pay more attention to the ordinary people around you, and you will often know what to do.
"This person actually had a formal job. He used to be a shopkeeper in a restaurant.
"Later, the daughter of the restaurant owner was snatched away as a concubine by a member of your Du family's clan.
"The boss went to the Du family to seek justice, dispersed the family wealth, and died outside the gate of Danqing Paradise. The autopsy at Six Gates concluded that he died of illness due to a sudden attack of anger and had nothing to do with others.
"The shopkeeper also has no job, so he can only rent a hearse and earn spiritual stones by pulling the hearse every day. He doesn't dare to neglect it at all, because he bought your Du family's painting paradise."
Mrs. Du's expression changed slightly.
Cao Ziming took him to continue to see this world:
"This old lady is actually five years younger than you, but she looks much older than you.
"She has reached the age where she has grandchildren, but she still works two jobs every day. The spiritual brocade she weaves can sell a lot of spiritual stones, but she is already half blind.
"She originally had a lot of savings in her life, so she didn't need to work so hard. However, the Danqing Blessed Land is really expensive, and their family spent all their savings just to have her grandson join the Danqing Pavilion, and they also owed a lot of spiritual stones.
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"When she pays everything off, her life will probably be over."
Mrs. Du had no sympathy.
I only felt the fear of approaching death.
Cao Ziming took her to see the next person.
"This man is the most unlucky. He only sleeps for two hours a day and works four jobs. His dream is to be a painter, but now he is delivering letters, driving a hearse, moving docks and cooking, no matter which one
Work is thousands of miles away from the painter.
"I say he is unlucky because he could have lived a stable life. But his parents depended on your Du family for life. Danqing Blessed Land faced fierce competition for a period of time and sales were difficult, so Du Zongjiang made a profit sharing.
Internal digestion.
"Their family was assigned a quota, which was not a bad thing at first. But then his parents broke their legs at work, and your Du family did not receive compensation for work-related injuries. From then on, the whole family's pressure was put on this
On the young man.
"I forgot to mention, he is twenty-seven this year."
Mrs. Du looked at the twenty-seven-year-old young man Cao Ziming mentioned in astonishment.
She thought the other person was at least forty-five years old.
His temples are gray, his face is weathered, and his body is stooped.
Cao Ziming sighed quietly: "The world is in a hurry, just to break a few taels of silver. But these few taels of silver can solve the world's melancholy, make parents healthy, and protect the growth of young children. But it is these few taels of silver that can break the world's sorrows.
I thought about it when I was a child, causing the youth to be affected by the vicissitudes of life and bending their backbones."
Mrs. Du had no feelings about this.
She even found it a little funny.
But she soon stopped laughing.
Because Cao Ziming's sword was already pressed against her neck.
"Mrs. Du, they have worked so hard, but you still want to walk away with their hard-earned spiritual stones. Doesn't your conscience really hurt?"
Mrs. Du really wanted to say that she really wouldn't.
To be continued...