I have an eternal eye

"Hey, eat slower!"

Upstairs in Qingfeng, three young men in rich attire sat facing each other.

The table was in a mess, with several mutton bones placed on it. The two of them devoured it, regardless of the greasiness on their chests.

The only person left was the young general named Xiao. He didn't eat or drink either, and just stared out the window with a gloomy face.

"Oh, it feels so good!"

A young man in rich clothes picked up the gourd of wine, drank a few sips, wiped his mouth and said: "It's bitterly cold in northern Xinjiang, and every time I can't stand it any longer, I think of the Qingfeng Tower roasted lamb, and I think I can't die. If you die, you won't be able to eat. Damn, that will satisfy your craving!"

"Xiao Yun, you should eat some too."

Another person held him down, shook his head and said, "Uncle Xiao just passed away. Old Xiao is in a bad mood. Be careful he beats you."

After saying that, he asked cautiously: "Old Xiao, don't you stay in mourning?"

Xiao Yun lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in his hand, "My mother said that the Yuzhen Mansion opened a quota, and the children of the powerful and powerful people in the capital rushed to go. My father died in the line of duty, and the emperor specially approved me to leave the border army and enter the Yuzhen Mansion."

"If you want to take revenge, this spot cannot be snatched away."

"What are you afraid of if I'm here!"

The talkative young man in fine clothes sneered: "My Lu family has been closed for twenty years. I was humiliated in the capital and had to go to the frontier. I didn't expect that my grandfather would become the chief minister."

"Damn it, when those grandsons see me now, they all run away quickly, for fear that I will beat them to death, hahaha, interesting!"

"Don't worry, Lao Xiao, when our brothers learn the technique, then the three demons of the capital, bullshit Tai Sui, will cut off their heads one by one to build the capital temple!"

He is Lu Xuan, the grandson of Lu Wuji.

"Stop talking nonsense..."

Another person laughed and said: "I heard that Yuzhen Mansion is not easy to enter. Not everyone can succeed in the secret skills of the Huo Luo Sect. Some of them couldn't stand it. They were carried home overnight and their quota was cancelled."

His name is Lu Lingfeng. Although he is also the son of a general, his family status is far inferior to that of Xiao Yun and Lu Xuan, and his actions are more prudent.

Xiao Yun snorted coldly when he heard this: "We have gone through life and death hardships, and we have never seen ghosts and gods along the way, but these idiots in Beijing can't compare."

"Let's go, don't waste time."

After that, he threw down a piece of silver and took the two of them out of Qingfeng Tower.

Deshanfang, where Qingfeng Tower is located, is not far from Fenglefang, the center of the city.

After leaving the gate of the square, the three of them looked up and saw that in the distance there had been set up a series of barrier horses and mud walls. Jinwu guards were guarding the passages to prevent pedestrians from approaching.

Not only that, a high altar was built behind the mud wall, built with bricks and stones, with a huge brazier burning constantly on it, and several monks chanting sutras and worshiping around it.

Lu Lingfeng said: "That is the altar of Huo Luo's teachings. I heard that the passage will be opened tomorrow, and the corpses will be killed at noon when the yang energy is strongest. Come and watch the excitement then."

A trace of anger flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, and he cursed: "I think back then, my grandfather followed your majesty to sweep the grassland. The Golden Horde Wolf Kingdom also believed in the Fire Luo Sect, and I was beaten to the point of running away, but now I have to rely on these barbarians. It's really Fucking awkward.”

"Damn it, if it weren't for those sects who are so stubborn, why would Daliang be like this? In the future, I will lead my troops and eradicate them one by one!"

"Let's go."

Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, as if he didn't care at all, and he turned around and left.

In less than half a stick of incense, the three of them arrived at Tongzhengfang, took out their greeting cards and entered the square.

At this time, the appearance of Tongzhengfang has changed drastically.

All the residents have moved out, and with the original six-door government office as the center, various buildings have been erected, including a school ground and a bluestone arena.

At this moment, there are hundreds of people standing in the school grounds, most of them dressed in Chinese uniforms, and there are also many military children.

"Let's go, it's already too late!"

Seeing this, Lu Xuan and Lu Lingfeng hurried forward. They had been in the army for a long time, and even when they returned to Yujing, they were accustomed to obey military orders.

Only Xiao Yun stared at the notice board outside the gate of Yuzhen Mansion. There were many portraits painted on it: Li Guiren, Xu Lingxu, Bai Yan, Wu Laosi and others were among them.

The greatest use of Chu Shiyuan being captured alive was to describe the faces of some important figures in the Slaughter Cult based on what he saw and heard.

And at the top, there is a portrait with a ghost mask on its head and the word "Tai Sui" written clearly...

………………

Fengyifang, inside the Taoist temple hall.

Zhang Biao sat cross-legged, his true energy circulating in Rendu's two meridians for nine weeks, he slowly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood.

When the blood falls into the cinnabar incense basin, only a faint white smoke rises, indicating that the poison of Yanghuo has become weaker and weaker.

In another two or three days, it will be completely eliminated.

The most feared thing about erysipelas is that it cannot be completely removed and is difficult to detect. In ancient times, some monks who practiced taking food even developed demonic obstacles, became suspicious, and became possessed by evil spirits.

This includes many methods, such as Yanjia Sect's mechanical puppets, sword cultivators' spiritual swords, and witchcraft's Yin soldiers... The backlash of these methods is often silent and catches people off guard.

Therefore, this kind of backlash has a daunting name: Demon.

According to Tu Lingzi's description in "Youxian Ji", this so-called demon is a demon from heaven that prevents people from becoming enlightened.

But if there really is a demon,

The eye of spiritual vision is its nemesis.

If those monks knew, I don't know how envious they would be.

However, there was no trace of joy on Zhang Biao's face. He stood up slowly, came to the statue of Tu Lingzi, put on the incense sticks, and stared at the statue silently.

Naturally, he already knew Zhao Mian's methods.

In order to avoid the scandal being exposed, they directly gave him the name of a devil and even framed him for using children to make alchemy.

As a result, many things were distorted.

Xishi killed Xiao San because he used children to make elixirs, but Xiao San accidentally broke through and killed and silenced...

The massacre of the Li Mansion became his and the dog-eat-dog teaching, and the demons killed each other...

Xiao Shen, the leader of the imperial army, was beheaded, and because the enemy found his lair, he went crazy...

Three people become tigers, and it is difficult to distinguish between black and white.

Now, in the hearts of the people of Yujing City, he is much more terrifying than the killing cult and corpse ghosts.

Even when people scare disobedient children, they will say, "Be careful, Tai Sui will catch you at night!"

Of course, there are still some different voices.

"Tai Sui was wronged..."

"He who uses children to make alchemy is an emperor..."

Statements like this are also secretly circulated among the people in the market, but fewer and fewer people believe them.

Zhang Biao knew who was helping him.

He went to Yongjiafang Meiyuan again, but the place had long been deserted, leaving no trace.

Zhang Biao looked at the statue of Tu Lingzi quietly.

From the scattered information he had obtained before, combined with Tu Lingzi's oral account in "Youxian Ji", he knew that Xuanyang Sect and Fang Xiangzong had fallen into a disaster and declined rapidly.

In that dim Dharma-ending era, many sects escaped from the world. Two descendants of Fang Xiangzong, one suppressed the witch temple witches and the other suppressed Lu Xianggong before his death.

Tu Lingzi was the only one left, holding a sword and raising fire, walking across the land of Kyushu, killing the demons who went crazy because of the coming of the end of the law again and again.

Until he was bruised and finally collapsed.

In "Youxian Ji", the Patriarch of the Chongyang Sect did not record the location of Tu Lingzi's cemetery, and obviously did not want anyone to disturb it.

The preface of the book also says it, just to let future generations remember that there once was such a heroic man who served as the last torch in the dark night...

Looking at Tu Lingzi's mighty and domineering face, Zhang Biao sighed slightly, "Compared to seniors, I am far inferior..."

He didn't know what Tu Lingzi was thinking at the time, but he was really angry now.

He didn't want to take on the name of chivalry, let alone become a demon that everyone feared.

"What a special girl who reverses black and white..."

Zhang Biao cursed secretly and turned around to enter the secret cave.

He has already inquired about Jingzhao Mansion, and troops will be sent out tomorrow afternoon to escort the prisoners to perform labor service.

He had contacted Yu Ziqing, who was temporarily living in Shilipo, and after rescuing the person, he was sent there for resettlement.

During these two days, I practiced at home.

Although he was unable to take food or practice the Three Yang Meridians, his techniques became more and more proficient.

It's just that you have to follow a line of divine magic, you need to kill the secular gods and use the Nuo noodles to absorb the divine power before you can proceed to the next step.

There are two secular gods in Yujing City.

One is the Medicine Master Buddha of Chongsheng Temple, who is relatively easy to kill, but that is a place where people in the capital get medical treatment. If he does this, he will be no different from the evil spirit...

The other one is Xianggong Lu. Not to mention that he is the future patron saint of the people of Yujing City. Even with his fifth-level strength, he cannot shake...

The only possibility is the fleshy Buddha body.

He already knew the plan of the Killing Cult, and most of the people in the black coffin were the evil gods they worshiped.

It would be most appropriate to kill that guy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao walked towards the tunnel stone gate.

Perhaps feeling the threat from the Altar of the Gods of the Fire Sect, in the tunnel, the black men became more and more crazy. Before they even got close, they could hear faint shouts of killing.

The entire stone door was actually covered with a layer of ice, and even the stone bars used to block the door were frozen.

Zhang Biao listened for a while and had no choice but to turn around.

The corpse ghost is not only tyrannical himself, but also has increasingly tyrannical black and sinister soldiers, which he cannot deal with.

It's better to wait until the Fire Sect has eliminated the corpse ghosts before going to investigate.

When he came to the wooden table, he lit candles. Dozens of ecstasy pills were densely placed on the table.

If you want to rescue people from being escorted by the army tomorrow, you will need this item.

Zhang Biao calmed down and worked patiently.

Before I knew it, I had made nearly a hundred...

…………

The next day, it was sunny again.

Before dawn, nearly a thousand members of the Xiaowei army arrived at Jingzhao Mansion and escorted the prisoners away.

The world is becoming more and more unstable, because the price of food has soared, and various crimes and crimes have become more frequent in Yujing City, so the cells in Jingzhao Mansion are already full.

Those detained at the front were prisoners in two rooms, Bing and Ding, most of whom were ordinary people with little force.

They just had chains tied to their feet.

The Tie and Wang families were also among them.

It's a winter morning after snow, and it's bone-chilling.

Many people didn't even have shoes on their feet, just walking barefoot on the snow.

They were already weak, and from time to time someone fell to the ground and was whipped to get up again.

"Wow!"

Tie Shouming's wife was holding her young son. The little boy couldn't help but burst into tears because of the bone-piercing pain.

"Shut up!"

The guard soldier riding next to him got angry and whipped down his whip.

Snapped!

A young man stood in front of the mother and son and was beaten to pieces. He endured the severe pain and begged for mercy: "Master, please forgive me, Master, please spare your life."

Then, he whispered to the child: "Don't be afraid, Yusheng. Don't cry, lest you hurt your mother."

At the breakfast stall in the distance, Zhang Biao slowly raised his head, his eyes full of anger.

That was Tie Yucheng, the eldest son of Tie Shouming. He looked tall but was actually only thirteen. He was usually gentle and polite. When he saw him, he would always call him "Uncle Zhang" respectfully.

His qualifications were extraordinary, and the reason why Tie Shouming was unwilling to leave Liumen was because he wanted to send Tie Yucheng to the Imperial Academy.

Unfortunately, it was Emperor Liang who harmed him.

The queue of prisoners was very long, with prisoners in cells A and B at the rear. Most of them were skilled in martial arts, so they all wore heavy shackles.

Many members of the Heaven and Earth Sect were also among them.

Zhang Biao secretly observed the crowd watching the excitement around him, and sure enough he saw that several people had something wrong with their eyes.

He pretended not to know and ate two bowls of hot mutton soup meat cakes. After the team left, he threw down a few coins and strode out of the west gate.

At the same time, the area around Fenglefang was under complete martial law. A large number of Huoluo monks walked barefoot, waving incense bells in their hands, and walked towards the altar.

Today is also the day when the Huoluo Sect opens its altar to slay corpses and ghosts...