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Chapter 81 Dangerous Signs

"Trying magic? What kind of magic are you trying...ah...uh...oh...oh..."

Before the bandit leader finished speaking, wisps of strange energy were sucked out of his body, and he couldn't help but let out a scream, followed by a painful struggle as if he was dying and begging for help.

At this moment, the strange energy quickly poured into Fang Ce!

Fang Ce felt that his strength was significantly improved, and the smile on his lips grew thicker, yes! The effect of this soul-stirring technique is indeed good!

During this period of time, he found that killing humans seemed to be unable to gain anything from the Feng Shui scrolls. Now that the soul-stirring technique is available, resources would not be wasted!

Originally, when he was weak, he would not dare to use this technique easily, but now that he has enough strength, and he still uses it secretly on these villains, he doesn't have too many worries.

"He's sucking the leader's yang energy!!"

"What!? Isn't this an ability that only evil creatures can master!?"

"This person is a demon! A demon!"

There were sounds of fear.

Fang Ce turned a deaf ear and absorbed the energy from the bandit leader's body with all his strength!

In just a moment, the bandit leader turned pale and horrified and completely died. He collapsed directly and remained motionless...

Obviously, the energy in the bandit leader's body has been completely absorbed by Fang Ce!

At this moment, Fang Ce’s longevity has reached one hundred and four years, and his Tao practice has reached two hundred and fifty-three years!

In other words, the bandit leader provided him with one year of longevity and eight years of Taoism!

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha!"

Fang Ce couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. In this way, even if he didn't rely on Feng Shui scrolls, he would have a way to quickly increase his strength and longevity. In addition, Feng Shui scrolls would be needed for spells and characteristics.

[Host, your thoughts are showing signs of danger, please be careful to restrain yourself]

In my consciousness, a piece of content on the Feng Shui scroll appeared.

Hmm? Warning?

Fang Ce raised his lips, "I understand, don't worry, I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

No matter what, this Feng Shui scroll is related to the cause and effect of heaven, so he still has to consider this warning carefully.

As for now...

Fang Ce grinned and looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with stern eyes.

"You...you...what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was immediately shocked.

Fang Ce didn't respond at all, but walked toward the middle-aged Taoist priest with a smile as if he was looking at prey.

"You... you are an official of the imperial court! How can you practice such evil arts! Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven? Aren't you afraid of being killed by the imperial court!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest even yelled in horror.

"Oh? Being punished by God? I am here to eliminate harm for the people, why should I be afraid?"

Fang Ce raised the corner of his mouth slightly and grabbed the middle-aged Taoist priest's face with his big hand!

"Stop...stop! You devil! You will definitely be punished...ah...oh...oh..."

Before the middle-aged Taoist priest could finish speaking, wisps of energy were sucked out of his body and poured into Fang Ce's hands, leaving only a feeble and painful struggle...

For a moment, all the energy in the middle-aged Taoist priest's body was absorbed by Fang Ce, and he collapsed horribly.

At this moment, Fang Ce's longevity has reached 106 years, and his Taoism has reached 266 years.

In other words, two years of longevity and thirteen years of Taoism were obtained from the middle-aged Taoist priest.

But in my consciousness, the content on the Feng Shui scroll changed again.

Only the image of a Taoist priest appeared.

[Taoxing] One hundred and thirty-three years

[Characteristics] Concentrate breath, strengthen Qi

[Magic] Metal magic, wood magic, water magic, fire magic, earth magic, metal magic, explosion flame

[Life] Demon Taoist Yang Mu, a Bingqi person, and a subordinate of King Fu Zun. In recent decades, in order to extend his life, he often used living people to make elixirs...

Huh? Why is there content displayed here?

Fang Zhihua was surprised. He had killed many people before, but none of them showed it. Only this person showed it.

Demon Taoist Yang Mu uses living people to make elixirs...

It's really interesting. This man himself is a demon, but he still has the nerve to angrily accuse Fang Ce of being a demon?

[Get rid of the demon and get an Earth Spirit Fruit]

Huh? There is actually something gained?

One earth spirit fruit can lead to ten years of Taoism and ten years of longevity...

Is it because of evil spirits?

Fang Ce raised the corners of his mouth, vaguely guessing the key.

Immediately, he smiled and looked at the remaining thieves, who could still provide him with a lot of Taoism and longevity.

"Spare... spare my life... spare my life! I surrender!"

"I am also willing to surrender!"

"Taoist Master, spare your life!"

All the thieves begged for mercy in fear.

"I'm sorry, I don't need to surrender my troops. To me, your lives are more valuable."

Fang Ce grinned and took steps.

"No! Wait! In fact, we are the subordinates of King Fu Zun! This powerful Taoist priest, we can negotiate a deal!

Taoist Priest, do you need to suck Yang Qi? As long as you seek refuge with King Fuzun, we can provide you with a large number of living people for you to suck!

With your strength, Taoist Master, King Fu Zun will never treat you poorly! Yang Mu, who was sucked by you just now, has been refining the Longevity Pill with living people from time to time. There is absolutely room for cooperation between us!"

An anxious voice sounded.

But it was the Taoist priest at the front who spoke.

"Oh? The subordinates of King Fuzun? Which King Fuzun? The current prince?"

Fang Ce couldn't help but show amusement. He didn't expect these people to take the initiative to confess. Judging from the life of the demon Yang Mu just now, what he said should be true.

"Yes! He is our current King Fu Zun!"

The Taoist priest responded quickly.

"Then...why did King Fu Zun let you be thieves here? What is the purpose?"

Fang Ce looked curious. Looking at the situation, could it be that King Fu Zun wanted to rebel?

"This...I'm sorry I can't tell you this..."

The Taoist priest responded hesitantly.

"Well?"

Fang Ce showed a dangerous look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The Taoist priest suddenly shuddered and shook his head quickly: "Taoist Priest, please don't misunderstand. In fact, we humble subordinates like us don't know the specific purpose of King Fu Zun. We are just following orders.

If the Taoist Master wants to know, as long as he takes refuge in King Fuzun and gains enough trust from King Fuzun, he will naturally be informed."

"Oh, then I'm not interested. It's too much trouble."

Fang Ce shrugged and continued to walk towards the Taoist priest with a dangerous smile.

He really has no interest in taking refuge in that King Fu Zun. After all, all these guys can provide him are just ordinary people.

If you disturb these people, the benefits will certainly not be high, and there will also be negative consequences. It is simply not worth the loss.

Where can we safely and efficiently absorb these villains?

"Wait a minute! We are the subordinates of King Fu Zun! Don't you, Taoist Priest, plan to take us back and hand us over to the Yamen for interrogation!?"

The Taoist priest was even more shocked.

"Take you back and hand you over to the Yamen for interrogation?"

Fang Ce hesitated, and couldn't help but show a playful look: "Do you really think I don't know what Yu County Feng Shui Yamen and the Yamen are doing with you thieves now? Will I take you back and give you a chance to escape?

Don’t worry, none of the Feng Shui Yamen and Yamen people can escape. Soon, I will ask them to go down and accompany you."

"You...you know!?"

The Taoist priest couldn't help but look shocked.

"Besides, you all say that I practice evil arts. Do you think... I can feel at ease letting you live?"

Fang Ce continued to smile in response.

"No... no... Taoist priest, you are doing harm to the people..."

"Hush, just give your lives quietly."

Fang Ce made a joke and grabbed the Taoist priest's face with his big hand.

"No! You devil! You can't be nice..."




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