Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Zhu Tong was very worried these days.

He always felt that Bai Yu was not someone who would give up easily.

But these days, Bai Yu acted as usual.

Except that he was a little gloomy and bought some pork and beef to feed the black dog from time to time.

"It seems that he really intends to send the black dog away. He feels bad so he gives the black dog a few good meals."

Zhu Tong was relieved and sighed.

"In life, eight out of ten people are not satisfied, and the remaining one or two are even more unsatisfactory."

"If you want to live well, you have to give up some things, and Xiaobai is no exception."

After that, Zhu Tong started to count the abacus again and check the income of the charity house this month.

Time passed day by day, and Bai Yu did not move at all.

The day when Zuo Er collected protection fees again was coming.

On the night of the twelfth day, Bai Yu blew out the lights.

He added hundreds of life experience points to the crossbow.

[Archery: Mastery, 1/10000! 】

A sneer appeared on Bai Yu's lips, and he stuffed his clothes into the quilt, pretending that there was someone in the quilt.

He jumped out of the window like a swallow.

He wore a nightgown and flew quickly in the night sky.

Not long after, he reached the roof of a small alley and lurked quietly.

The dark nightgown was inconspicuous in the night.

These days, Bai Yu seemed to have done nothing, but in fact, he secretly followed Zuo Er at night and had figured out his behavior pattern.

Zuo Er had a girl outside and would come every three days.

And he would go home drunk.

Bai Yu used the Black Turtle Breathing Technique to restrain his breath to the lowest level, so that no one could find that there was a person lying on the roof.

Time passed by minute by minute, and footsteps were heard in the distance.

Zuo Er hummed a little song and came out of a small courtyard drunk.

He was very happy today.

Recently, the Black Wolf Gang has increased the protection fee, and more people have come to him to borrow usury.

This made him a lot of money.

Today, he came out of his lover's house, and the service his old lover gave him made him feel very excited.

He hummed a little tune and walked into the alley, unbuttoning his pants at the corner to relieve himself.

"Wait until next month, when the usury is collected, I will make more money."

"And the kid from Yizhuang, I estimate that he can squeeze out two taels of oil, and then send the big black dog to my brother-in-law, maybe I can move up a little bit."

Zuo Er relieved himself happily and turned around.

"Swish!"

A crossbow arrow came through the air.

Zuo Er was not prepared, and he drank a lot of wine, so he couldn't react in time.

The crossbow arrow shot directly into Zuo Er's throat and pierced his neck!

There was a yellow talisman attached to the middle of the crossbow arrow!

Zuo Er couldn't make a sound, covered his neck with one hand, and hurriedly reached behind him with the other hand.

At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky like a big bird, approached Zuo Er, and dislocated Zuo Er's arm with a palm.

"You...you are..."

Zuo Er's throat was injured, and he could only make a hoarse sound.

"Yes, it's me!"

"I advise you to forgive others in your next life."

Bai Yu's hand flashed with cold light, and a dagger pierced Zuo Er's heart.

Zuo Er died on the spot, and his pupils gradually became dilated.

Bai Yu sneered and took back the crossbow and dagger.

He took out three evil-gathering talismans from his arms and pasted them on the wall.

A gloomy wind blew in the alley for no reason.

A black gas visible to the naked eye came from all directions and sank into Zuo Er's body.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Er's body began to turn black and rot, turning into a pool of smelly black water.

In the end, only a tattered piece of clothing was left, wrapping a snow-white skeleton.

Now, even if Bao Gong came, he couldn't tell how Zuo Er died.

Bai Yu sneered, put away the three evil-gathering talismans, jumped onto the roof like a bat, and disappeared into the night sky.

In the night sky, he took a deep breath of air, and his heart couldn't help but feel extremely happy.

This is just the first step. When his cultivation is high, he will dig up all the ancestral graves of the Zuo family.

"Hmph, if you dare to offend the immortals, you must be prepared to be killed in return."

He sneaked all the way and quickly returned to the charity cemetery.

Just when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he saw that the gate was open and Uncle Jiu was sitting in the yard drinking tea.

Uncle Jiu turned his head and looked at Bai Yu, his eyes burning:

"Did you use the evil-suppressing talisman?"

Bai Yu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the evil spirits gathered tonight and alarmed Uncle Jiu.

When he became a disciple, Uncle Jiu said that it was not allowed to use the art of incantation to do evil.

Killing Zuo Er, is it considered evil?

Bai Yu was silent for a long while before he raised his head and looked directly at Uncle Jiu:

"That's right, but I have a clear conscience."

Uncle Jiu put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly:

"People's hearts are fickle. Some are like demons, and they have no regrets even if they kill tens of millions of people."

"I ask you, is it wrong in terms of reason?"

Bai Yu lowered his head and pondered.

If Zuo Er was reasonable, he would not press on step by step.

If there was a place for reason, Zuo Er would not dare to do evil.

It is precisely because there is no justice in this world that the knife in his hand has become the final reason.

Bai Yu felt relieved and said calmly:

"I have a clear conscience and no guilt in terms of reason."

Uncle Jiu nodded:

"What a clear conscience and no guilt in terms of reason!"

"I believe you."

He took out a yellow talisman from his arms and placed it on the table.

"But you are not experienced enough. After killing someone, the resentment of the dead will be attached to the murderer. If someone invites a Yin-Yang master, they may be able to track you down."

"This is a Qingming blood talisman, which can dispel grievances. If you carry it with you, you can prevent others from tracking you with Yin-Yang magic."

After saying that, he turned and left the yard. .

Bai Yu took the Qingming talisman, and a coolness flowed through his body.

He felt his body lighten, as if a stone pressing on him was removed.

"Huh, fortunately Uncle Jiu is sensible."

Bai Yu entered the house through the window, tidied up his clothes and began to sleep soundly.

The next day, Zuo Er's body was found and his identity was recognized through the remaining clothes.

Everyone speculated whether Zuo Er had encountered a monster or offended a master.

Many people were happy in their hearts, secretly saying that it was a great relief and that evil would be punished.

Zuo Er's family was angry.

They believed that there must be something wrong behind this.

His elder sister, who was the wife of the gang leader, personally came forward and invited the most respected Yin-Yang master, Taoist Lin Jiu, to ask Taoist Lin Jiu to find out the murderer.

Taoist Lin Jiu brought his apprentice to the scene and said that he would definitely find the murderer.

He turned around and asked:

"Xiao Yu, in your opinion, how did this Zuo Erye die?"

Zuo Er's sister also took Bai Yu's hand and said earnestly:

"Little Master, you must find the murderer who killed my brother!"

The murderer carefully checked the crime scene, performed a hand of scattering flowers and throwing fire talismans.

He patted his chest and determined:

"Reporting to the master, in my opinion, the deceased committed suicide."

"He should have been drunk and his blood rushed to his brain, and then he was entangled with grievances and died of backlash."

Taoist Lin Jiu stroked his beard with a master's style.

"That's right. I have already used the Zhuyou technique to investigate. Master Zuo Er was indeed devoured by evil spirits."

"Everyone, just do good things and avoid evil."

Even Uncle Jiu spoke up, and Zuo Er's family had no choice but to accept their fate.

They sent Zuo Er to the charity cemetery and asked the cemetery to give him a grand funeral.

Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement, and then turned to Bai Yu to preside over it.