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Chapter 58 Who is a decent person who climbs through the window?

No one in the crowd made a sound, and Pan Wei responded respectfully: "Yes, eldest son."

Pan Wei walked through the partition, walked into an ancient building, and stood behind a screen from a distance, "Young Master!"

"Come in!"

"yes!"

Pan Wei stepped forward and passed through the screen, only to find that the eldest son Pan Chengyu was not the only one here. There was also a blind monk beside him. He did not seem to be born blind. His eyes were in their original positions.

There were fine scars scattered around, as if his own eyes had been removed.

He was half-clad in monk's robes, carrying a red sword on his back, and hanging on his neck was a string of black magic beads the size of a baby's fist. As soon as he got close, Pan Wei felt his heart skip a beat, and the evil aura on the great monk's body

Too heavy.

"I don't blame you for this matter. It's our own misjudgment of information. Let Zen Master Huo Yun tell you."

"Please also ask Zen Master to give me some advice."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. In fact, it's not a secret. It's just that the Blood Spirit Cult rarely operates in Qingzhou. It makes sense that you don't know. It is a secret method in the Blood Spirit Cult, called the Blood Slave Curse. The person who is cursed

It will execute the order of the person who cast the curse in a short period of time, absorb the blood and evil spirits of the people it plunders and kill, and enhance its own cultivation."

"After being killed, the blood absorbed by it will be taken back by the person who cast the curse through a method similar to belief. Just now, several of your companions were cursed with the blood slave curse, but this blood slave curse is in the Blood Spirit Cult.

It is considered a high-level secret technique, and it is impossible for Blood Spirit cultists who are not at least a protector to use it. Who are you offending?"

The great monk's empty eyes were facing Pan Wei, which made him feel a little creepy. He didn't dare to look at him and lowered his head.

"We don't know, we only know that the person is a woman with extremely beautiful appearance, wearing a brown robe, riding a white deer into the city. In our perception, she is an ordinary person, no one thought

Later, he will be a high-level believer of the Blood Spirit Religion."

The great monk thought about it for a long time and said, "In the Blood Spirit Religion, the high-ranking believers are almost all women, and they are extremely beautiful. The information you mentioned is not targeted. The poor monk couldn't think of who it was for a while. In addition, the Blood Spirit

Divine religion has always been mysterious, and what a poor monk can only understand is superficial."

Pan Chengyu nodded, "Then what does Master think we should do next?"

"That person just cast the Blood Slave Curse, which proves that he doesn't care much about this matter. If you hadn't joined in on it yourself, others might not have paid attention to you. That's it. How to decide depends on the two benefactors."

"I have one more thing. I want to ask the Zen master about it. Does Cao An, who is offering a reward, have any connection with the Blood Spirit Cult?"

Huo Yun frowned, "Contact? I wonder what kind of contact you want to ask about?"

"If I attack Cao An, will the Blood Spirit God Church protect him?"

"Haha, how could the Blood Spirit Cult protect Cao An? There are rumors in the world that the Blood Spirit Cult suffered heavy losses some time ago, and the culprit was Cao An. But later, for some unknown reason, he did not seek revenge on Cao An. If there was nothing else, the poor monk would

Go ahead, the master is still waiting for the poor monk’s reply.”

"Best farewell to Zen Master!"

"Best farewell to Zen Master!"

The loss of his eyes did not seem to affect his ability to observe the surrounding environment, and his steps were no different from those of ordinary people. It was not until he left that Pan Chengyu stared at Pan Wei with a dark gaze.

"This time, the Pan family lost sixteen people. I think you should know what a big loss this is."

"My subordinate understands that I would like to ask the eldest son to punish me. Pan Wei will not hesitate." As he spoke, Pan Wei knelt down with a groan.

"Get rid of the mouse."

Pan Wei was stunned for a moment, but still knelt on the spot.

"What? Don't you understand? Didn't this idea come from him?"

"But, Young Master..." Before Pan Wei could finish his words, Pan Chengyu had already turned around and stared at him with an ugly expression.

"What? Do you want to show kindness to the Pan family on my behalf?"

Pan Wei's shoulders shook, and he was frightened, "I don't dare!"

"Then go and do it. You don't need to take action on this matter. I have another way. After going down, take a good rest. This time, it was also my own decision-making mistake. The so-called use of people according to their talents, these sixteen lives are

Lesson learned, dealing with such situations is not your strong suit."



Xinyue, who was lying in the inn, couldn't sleep at all after being disturbed. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The person was clearly not here for her, so why did she find him in the end? With a thought in her mind, she had wrapped up her clothes and left the room.

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Following the induction of the breath, he came outside Cao An's room. Through the window, he saw a man and a dog sleeping soundly. He felt even more angry. He passed directly by the window and came to Cao An's big bed. The old dog

As soon as he raised his head, he was so frightened by this girl's look that he shrank back, not even daring to utter a whimper.

Cao An, who was sleeping deeply, didn't even open his eyes. He moved to the side, and then patted the half of the bed he had freed up. His look seemed to say: Come on, get on the bed and sleep!

"Get off!"

Xin Yue felt angry, stepped on Cao An's waist, and said in a cold tone.

"Don't be so overbearing. Who asked you to follow me without showing your strength? If you show your strength as a major cultivator in the Heavenly Realm, will they still dare to disturb you?"

Xinyue's face became more and more ugly, "You know everything?"

"After all, it's aimed at me. It's impossible for me not to understand it at all."

"Get down!"

"Then where should I sleep?"

The new moon did not give Cao An any choice. He could only pick up a futon on his own, walked to the corner and sat cross-legged, with his five hearts in the sky, and began to practice [Mingyu Gong]. In fact, today, he just thought about it a little bit.

After slacking off for a while, Xinyue came and borrowed a donkey to go downhill and started practicing directly.

Cao Anxin took a bath. Unlike that time when he was walking through the mountains and forests, there was nothing but warmth in the bed. Well, there was a faint fragrance. It should be the soap specially prepared in the inn. In the dark, the crescent moon's

Looking towards Cao An, I saw that he was already immersed in practice by observing his eyes, nose and mind.

As soon as my heart felt at ease, I actually closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Cao An woke up from his practice on time. After practicing all night, his true energy increased a little bit, but he also knew very well that this was the water grinding work of the Qi Condensation Realm. Without this accumulation, there would be nothing.

There will be no surge of true energy, and he will be as comfortable as a river flowing, and he will never lack patience.

After going downstairs, I didn't order food at the inn, but went to the street. I wanted to replenish my puppet-making materials. Some of the cinnabar and the like had already been used up in Huaimu Mountain. I didn't use the cheapest locust wood.

He took enough of the mountain of locust trees in one go.

Finally, I took two breakfast meals back to the inn.

"Huh? Where is the great protector?"

"I guess she was shy and ran away from the window with a red face. Master, this is normal. What decent girl would climb through a man's window?"


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