Infernal Artist

Open your eyes.

Chu Yunshang found herself lying on a comfortable chair.

This is the inner cabin of a shuttle. Through the window, you can see the starry sky and the earth outside.

The music is soothing.

She stood up suddenly.

"Relax, Chu Yunshang."

A voice sounded.

Chu Yunshang turned around and saw an old man in a suit and leather shoes. He had been standing there motionless since just now until Chu Yunshang woke up.

"Who are you?" Chu Yunshang asked alertly.

"I am the young master's butler, you can just call me Uncle Zhao." The old man said with a smile.

He tilted his head slightly and motioned Chu Yunshang to look at the emblem on the wall behind him.

Chu Yunshang looked at the emblem and her expression changed.

"I have also heard about your prominent power," Chu Yunshang said with a sarcastic face, "but you caught me on this shuttle when I was not prepared. Is this the glorious family that fights against nightmares?"

The old man sighed and said: "I'm really sorry. Originally we asked the people below to handle this matter, but unfortunately they failed."

"Thirty-two martial arts schools?" Chu Yunshang asked.

"Yes, but we didn't target you. They made mistakes when they understood it." The old man said regretfully.

"Oh? I almost destroyed my martial arts gym. Is this a deviation?" Chu Yunshang sneered.

"I hope you will understand," the old man said, "As a person like our young master, any words he says are as important as a thousand stones to the people below."

"Since he is such a big shot, why should he embarrass a little female martial artist like me?" Chu Yunshang said.

"You have the authority to make an introduction - that World Spirit is very powerful, and our young master needs its allegiance." The old man said.

Chu Yunshang had no expression on her face and pursed her lips tightly.

The old man seemed to have remembered something and said gently: "I know you have complaints in your heart. Fortunately, your level of using the spirit has been upgraded to the second level, and even has a little advanced meaning, so you will also be richly rewarded."

"remuneration?"

"As long as you give that introduction authority, you can stay and serve our young master - this is an opportunity that many people dream of. I hope you don't miss it."

"Hahaha." Chu Yunshang suddenly laughed.

"How about it? As long as you agree, I will take you to see the young master now, and speak respectfully later." The old man said.

"I refuse." Chu Yunshang said.

The smile on the old man's face slowly faded.

"Miss Chu Yunshang, you may not understand that the young master has dedicated so much to mankind in order to fight against those nightmare ghosts." He said slowly.

"He wanted to steal my things, didn't he?" Chu Yunshang said.

"Unfortunately, it seems that I have to let you know what will happen if you go against our young master." The old man said.

He casually stretched out his hand and strangled Chu Yunshang's neck.

…

the other side.

Inside the martial arts hall of the Blood Heart School.

Liu Ping stood there and thought for a moment, then said, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" Rabbit asked excitedly.

"Originally there was a friend waiting for me here, but she disappeared. I have to go find her." Liu Ping said.

"What, I thought you were going to kill someone." Rabbit sighed listlessly.

"I'm actually a little hesitant...after all, I haven't learned how to use spirits yet. Would it be too much to kill people directly?" Liu Ping said frankly.

"You still don't know how to use my power?" Rabbit stared, "Since you don't know how to use your spirit, how can you kill people?"

"That's why I'm hesitating." Liu Ping said calmly.

Rabbit didn't understand at all.

Sudden.

There was a sudden sound outside.

The door of the martial arts hall was pushed open.

Several warriors rushed in and shouted loudly: "Quick! That girl has been taken away. Before others can react, brothers take the time to see if there is anything else worth getting, such as the secrets of martial arts and so on - —Gold and silver items are also fine!”

"yes!"

The others responded with a bang.

Liu Ping stood in the martial arts hall and listened quietly.

Rabbit narrowed his eyes, glanced at Liu Ping secretly, and whispered: "What are you hesitating about?"

"Too……"

Liu Ping lowered his head and said softly: "Good words can't persuade a damned person to die, and mercy will destroy others."

boom! ! !

His whole body was like a roaring lightning bolt that instantly passed through the window.

A cold light came from the courtyard outside.

The sword was so fast that the warriors didn't even react as their bodies were cut open.

Liu Ping fell to the ground, holding a knife in one hand and holding down the last remaining person with the other.

"To move is to die."

he said slowly.

The man felt the coldness of the blade on his neck, and his body froze completely, not daring to move.

Liu Ping raised his hand and pressed it on his forehead.

Search for souls!

A breath is fleeting.

Liu Ping said: "It turns out that you are students from Tengfei Martial Arts School. Your instructor didn't come himself, but sent you to rob things - well, I will just serve as a warning."

Use the long knife to cut everything gently.

Heads rolled down.

Liu Ping strode out of the martial arts hall and stretched out his hand without looking back.

The heads he chopped off flew out one after another, fell to the ground, and formed a pile.

Liu Ping raised his slender fingers, made a gesture casually, and whispered:

"The Nine Nether Thousand Souls Flag reappears!"

A strange aura emanated from him.

I saw several humanoid shadows emerging from the void. They were originally floating in the air and were about to head towards an unknown place——

When Liu Ping's aura dispersed, these shadows seemed to notice something and began to struggle desperately.

But it has no effect.

They fell down and were detained behind Liu Ping, turning into balls of dim light the size of a fist.

This light seeps into every human head.

The skill is accomplished.

The small words burning appeared instantly:

"You expended your strange power, converted it into spiritual power, and released the side-training technique: Nine Netherworlds and Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"Since the power of this technique comes from the power of strangeness, the power of this technique will be maximized."

Liu Ping read it at a glance and said behind him: "You guys are here to guard the door. If anyone comes again, you can persuade them to leave. If anyone doesn't leave, you can come and tell me."

Behind him, the pile of heads opened their eyes and said humbly:

"Yes, Master."

Liu Ping looked toward the other side of the street dozens of meters away.

The Soaring Martial Arts Center is at that location.

——It is the closest martial arts gym to here. No wonder they sent someone here as soon as they got the news.

Liu Ping was about to take a step when he saw the door of the martial arts gym over there suddenly opened.

A middle-aged man wearing martial arts uniforms led dozens of people and shouted loudly: "Killing people in the street!"

Liu Ping looked at him and said, "Are you the owner of Tengfei Martial Arts School? I have something to ask you, do you know where Chu Yunshang went?"

"I am the master of Tengfei Hall," the middle-aged man said angrily, "It seems that your martial artist is not here. I will teach you a lesson for her today and let you know the meaning of killing someone to pay for his life."

After he finished talking about the scene, he was about to expand a world to wrap Liu Ping in it, but found a little accident.

——I don’t know why, but I can’t release my power.

The spirit did not respond to itself.

In the end what happened?

The middle-aged man suddenly noticed something and looked down.

He saw a headless corpse lying on the ground, blood spurting out from the neck.

How is this going?

The middle-aged man was a little confused.

My brain seemed to turn into a ball of mush, and I couldn't think of anything.

But he saw a rabbit flying randomly in the air, roaring wildly:

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

"Come on Liu Ping!"

Amidst this noisy sound, a hand stretched out, gently grabbed the hair, and lifted the head up.

——Liu Ping.

"Feel sorry."

He said apologetically.

"You talked for too long about the situation, and you didn't know how to open up the spirit's power defense first - so I had to strike first and kill you all."

"Because I wanted to search for souls, I sealed your consciousness and breathed my last breath. I hope you understand."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he put his other hand on the man's forehead.

One breath.

He showed a look of joy and said softly: "I understand, it turns out that the proper nouns in the introductory booklet of Blood Heart Martial Arts have these meanings..."

"It's a pity that you don't know her whereabouts."

"Looks like I have to ask someone else."

The hand loosened.

Heads fell.

Dozens of heads gathered together, all opened their eyes, and lined up behind Liu Ping.

In front of Liu Ping was a street filled with blood.

He stepped forward and walked through the pile of corpses, stepping on bloody footprints step by step.