Beiyin Great Sage

The dark and gloomy cell, the strong smell of putrefaction, the dark shadow of the prisoner huddled behind the iron fence, and the faint humming sound.

The floor of the passage is sprinkled with a thin layer of lime powder, which can prevent corrosion and prevent epidemics. It is soft and silent when you step on it.

Two figures walked forward one behind the other.

The cell leader, Lao Huang, bowed his body and led Zhou Yi to the deepest part of the cell with a lantern in hand.

"senior."

Lao Huang, who has the nickname "Lao", is actually not very old, but his body has been eroded by darkness and dampness for many years, and his age is clearly showing.

He pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to signal:

"All the new arrivals are here."

"Crash..."

In the cell, shadows swayed, and almost all the prisoners shrank toward the corners, each trying to hide themselves.

"hey-hey……"

Old Huang smiled gloomily:

"It seems that you already know the name of the senior, but even if you are not selected, according to the court law, you will still be punished by death."

Having said that.

But hiding in prison there is always some hope, at least there will be no beheadings and devolution before the year.

If there is good news such as the new emperor's accession to the throne or a great victory on the front line, he might be able to receive a general amnesty from the Holy One, and then there would be no problem in avoiding the death penalty.

But if you fall into the hands of this old demon with bloody hands, death is the best outcome.

It is said that

This demon can destroy people's souls!

These rumors, which have been spread by false rumors, have been deeply rooted in people's hearts after being repeatedly described by others, and Zhou Yi is too lazy to explain or refute them.

"senior."

Old Huang turned around:

"You choose a few."

"Yeah." Zhou Yi nodded and pointed:

"That, that..."

"And him!"

The last finger pointed at a person in the cell next door. The man curled up and trembled when he heard the sound, his face turned pale.

"Senior." Lao Huang was stunned and whispered:

"What that man committed was not a capital crime."

"What's the difference?" Zhou Yi's voice was hoarse:

"For all these years, the people who have been imprisoned here, even if they are not guilty of death, can they still get out alive?"

"This..." Lao Huang's eyes flashed, and when he saw Zhou Yi looking sideways, his heart suddenly felt cold, and a chill ran from his tailbone to the back of his head.

His body trembled and he spoke hastily:

"No problem, since senior takes a fancy to it, I can handle it myself."

"Um."

Zhou Yi nodded and tossed it casually:

"Do your job well."

"Snapped!"

Lao Huang took the cloth bag, and the heavy weight of the silver made him grin subconsciously, and he nodded hastily:

"Senior, wait a moment, I will arrange for someone to do it right now."

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The sky has not yet completely darkened, and there are already very few pedestrians. When we leave the city, it is even more desolate. There is only a donkey cart moving slowly on the road.

A donkey cart was pulling the coffin. A tall, thin old man held the reins and whipped the old donkey from time to time, neighing and moving its hooves.

The coffin represents ominous meaning, and even if there are pedestrians on the road, they will stay away from it.

"Lulu..."

Think about it.

Even the old donkey pulling the cart never thought that he was already so old and would have to be bought from a stone mill and have to trek to pull goods.

"drive!"

"drive!"

The horses' hooves were hurried, and four riders were riding from behind.

One of them had a square face. As soon as the horse passed the donkey cart, he suddenly pulled the reins. The horse's front hooves were raised high, and it stamped its feet to the ground.

"Uh-huh!"

The big man jumped off the horse and landed in front of the driver of the donkey cart. He cupped his fists and held his hands in front of him:

"May I ask if the old gentleman is Senior Blood Hand?"

"Um?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and moved his gaze to the person behind the big man.

The man's eyes flickered. The bright clothes on the outside could not hide the brocade clothes on the inside very well, and he had an aura that was completely different from others.

Official!

Mr. Hong in the cell.

Seeing Zhou Yi, Master Hong's expression changed drastically, and his expression became timid.

"Senior." The big man said seriously:

"We don't have any ill intentions. We just want to ask senior to take action this time. If you need anything, just ask. Kim will have nothing to say."

"Hehe..." Zhou Yi sneered under his breath:

"Please take action, I'm afraid you can't afford the price!"

"Senior, please tell me." The big man raised his eyebrows:

"I heard that the skills practiced by my seniors require human sacrifice. Not much else to say, Jin can still afford dozens of human lives."

"What a great gesture." Hearing this, even Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel surprised that someone was willing to trade dozens of lives for him.

You must know that the person he needs is not an ordinary person with weak energy and blood. No matter how weak he is, he is also a gangster with evil spirits.

They can even blackmail people named Hong into betraying themselves. Where did this group of people come from?

His thoughts turned and he smiled coldly:

"It's a pity that I don't want other people's lives now, but I am very interested in yours."

"I?"

The big man's expression changed, and he subconsciously took a step back. Then his eyes flashed and his steel teeth clenched:

"good!"

"I hope senior will keep his promise!"

As he spoke, the long knife on his waist was unsheathed, his eyes closed, and the knife was wiped towards his throat without any hesitation.

"Ding……"

Seeing that the blade of the long knife was about to cut his throat, a stone struck from the air and hit the blade. The force exploded and broke the long knife.

"Um!"

The big man's wrists trembled violently and he staggered back. There was a trace of blood on his neck, but it was only a superficial scratch.

"You think that if you commit suicide, I will take action?"

Zhou Yi’s eyes were gloomy:

"What I don't like the most is being forced to do something. Do you think you can get it done by threatening your life? It's really fantastic!"

The other party's methods may be effective against ordinary people, and they are more likely to feel such loyalty and be willing to take action from the bottom of their hearts.

But he has seen many "literary novels" and has already understood them clearly, whether they have a heart of steel or a cold temperament.

As long as you don’t want to, no one can force you!

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yi jumped up from the donkey cart and rushed towards Mr. Hong on horseback. A cold voice sounded:

"Hong, you probably forgot how you ended up in prison."

"How dare you betray me?"

"senior."

One person spoke solemnly:

"We are the ones forcing you to ask Mr. Hong about your whereabouts. I cannot blame him, but please show mercy."

As he spoke, the man's long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the sword's light flashed like a blue rainbow. At the same time, he jumped up and stood between Zhou Yi and Lord Hong.

This person is not very old, but he has already cultivated his true energy, and is considered a first-class young talent in the world.

"Junior is seeking death!"

Zhou Yi opened his eyes wide and struck directly with his palm.

"snort!"

The young man snorted softly and changed his sword style to meet him.

He is also a top-notch expert in cultivating true qi, and his Green Rainbow Sword is even more extraordinary. What if the opponent has great strength with his bare hands?

There are so many people in the world who don’t live up to their name!

The young gang leader put so much effort into asking this person to take action, but he didn't agree with it at first. This was just a test of the opponent's quality.

"call……"

The wind from his palm hit his face.

A bloody aura swept in.

In an instant, in his perception, Zhou Yi was like a bloodthirsty and ferocious demon, with almost hallucinations appearing in his eyes.

Heavenly Buddha's Hand: Dacheng (57/100)

The Heavenly Buddha's Hands are originally one of Buddha and Demon, good and evil. When the palm technique of the Dacheng Realm is used in Zhou Yi's hands, it can show supreme compassion or the appearance of a devil.

This is the demonic energy rising into the sky!

Palms and swords intertwined.

Only three moves passed.

The sword energy of the Qinghong Sword in the field collapsed, the sword style was in pieces, and Zhou Yi's big hand flew out against the blade.

"Peng!"

The person who came had a sweet feeling in his throat, nodded his horse's head sharply with his toes, and turned over and landed several feet away. After landing, he stepped back continuously.

And the horse's head he nodded exploded, and the horse's corpse fell to the ground.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Yi's figure flickered, passing by Mr. Hong, tapping the other person's heart with one finger, and using his strength, he stepped back and landed lightly:

"Hong, I'm going to teach you a lesson today, but I'll spare your life first."

As he spoke, he turned his big hand and directly lifted the coffin on the donkey cart. He held the coffin high with one hand and knocked away the strong horse. His steps were like flying far.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Even with his hand raised to pierce through, his speed is much faster than ordinary Qi masters.

Several people were stunned, and when they came back to their senses, they found that Mr. Hong had fainted.

"Lord Hong!"

"I can't die." One person checked his pulse, shook his head and said:

"But my heart and lungs are damaged, I'm still alive..."

"You're also suffering!"

"Brother Yun." The big man who killed himself with a sword just now sighed, looked at the young swordsman who was fighting Zhou Yi, and asked:

"When you fight against him, what do you think of that person's strength?"

"Very strong!" The young swordsman's wrists were trembling, his face was ashen, he paused and said:

"Even among those who have achieved great success in true energy, they should not be weak. His palm skills are as crazy as demons. I...have never seen him before."

"The true energy is great." The big man's eyes narrowed:

"Sure enough, it's a pity..."

"It's nothing to be sorry for." The young swordsman snorted coldly:

"This kind of devil's behavior is unpredictable. Even if he is punished now, he may not be able to defect when the time comes. Besides, we already have helpers."

"One more of him is not more, one less of him is not more!"

"Why!"

The big man didn't respond, but shook his head regretfully.

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"Peng!"

Zhou Yi threw out the coffin with a wave of his hand. The lid of the coffin flew away, revealing five figures huddled together inside.

I don’t know what Lao Huang gave them, but after a period of turbulence, the five of them were still unconscious.

His eyes paused on one of them, and Fang turned around and was busy with his things.

I do not know how long it has been.

The sky had begun to light up from the dark night, and the five people in the coffin groaned one after another, struggled to climb out, and looked timidly.

No one thought about escaping. They had already seen the methods of the 'Blood-Hand Old Demon' before, and they knew very well that they would not be able to escape even if they ran away.

"It's almost time."

Zhou Yi clapped his hands lightly and stood up from the campfire. The human skin mask was shaking, stiff and cold, giving people an eerie feeling.

He glanced at the five people and said in a hoarse voice:

"Before you die, what do you want to say? Although I am not a good person, but if you want to have a delicious meal, it is not a bad idea."

"Senior, have mercy on me! Senior, have mercy on me!"

One person knelt down, kowtowed, and shouted:

"The villain still has his wife and children waiting at home, and an old mother who needs to be filial. I hope that the seniors will be merciful and spare the villain's life."

Zhou Yi’s eyes did not change and he looked at the others:

"Where are you?"

"Spare your life!"

"Spare my life!"

Three of the four remaining people begged for mercy, knelt down and cried bitterly.

"It's useless." The reaction of the last person was calmer than that of the others. Although his face was full of reluctance, his eyes were filled with despair:

"The aura of death here is so strong that it was created here. This person is afraid that he will use our lives to practice some evil method, so he cannot let us leave."

"oh!"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at that person with deep meaning:

"Interesting, how did you tell that this place is full of deathly aura?"

"snort!"

The man snorted coldly:

"My family has made a living by touching corpses for generations. They are proficient in patrolling mountains and looking for pulses. There is nothing remarkable about detecting the aura of death. If you want to kill a demon like you, just kill him. There is no need to dwell on it."