Lord of the Night

Many people were discussing it while eating and drinking at night. Almost all the restaurants and teahouses in Baixiangzhou were discussing it. Countless families couldn't sleep at night.

Whispering.

Many ordinary people were looking forward to whether those evil people who often bullied them would be caught and beheaded?

"You said... this time the killing was so severe, will that fat Hai be caught and killed? If so, it would be great..."

"I do want to, but that fat Hai is said to have some connections, and he is just a gangster, it shouldn't be... He doesn't deserve to die..."

"That makes sense, but what about Hai Dashan? That's not a good guy either... Will he be caught and killed?"

"It's difficult, he's just a gangster..."

"... Hey, you said, this time that big pumpkin should be caught and killed, right?"

"That depends on whether Captain Fang can find out about this..."

"Isn't there a report?"

"Huh... That's true."

The sleepless night that once belonged to Donghuzhou has now completely moved to Baixiangzhou.

For a whole night, many people felt that they smelled a strong smell of blood in their dreams.

Countless lawless criminals were trembling all night long...

Some people who felt that they were doomed had already begun to explain their affairs.

The underground world of Baixiangzhou also began to connect and discuss countermeasures. After all, the underground world of Donghuzhou had been killed crazily for millions, and it was said that they were still killing...

Captain Fang was so powerful, who wouldn't be afraid?

"What should we do?"

Countless heads of the underground world were panicked: "Cooperate or resist? Obey or surrender...this, this..."

Countless people cursed: "What are you panicking about? For our business, who will not be killed a hundred times if they go out? Can you live if you surrender?"

"...You must not go out and surrender?"

"You must not go out and surrender!"

Baixiangzhou is also a super city. Although it is much smaller than Donghuzhou, it is not inferior to Baiyunzhou.

In the underground world, of course, there are countless masters, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Many people disdained Fang Che's warning when he came to Baixiangzhou.

You can become Fang Tu in Donghuzhou, but that is the southeastern headquarters of the defenders in Donghuzhou; but in Baixiangzhou... you try?

So under the appeasement of several giants in the underground world, the underground world quickly returned to peace.

As they said: I have committed heinous crimes, and coming out to surrender is also a capital crime.

If you have the ability to capture the underground and kill me, it is also a capital crime.

Going out is death, and not moving is also death. In this case, why go out?

This kind of speech suddenly aroused, and the resistance of the underground world became more and more ironclad.

...

Fang Che doesn't care whether the Baixiangzhou underground world surrenders or not.

This is just a later link in his plan.

He just sent a message to Ye Huang: "Do you want to take over Baixiangzhou as well?"

Ye Huang replied with one word: "Yes!"

"I'll contact you when I need you."

"You don't need to contact me, I'll go there the day after tomorrow."

Ye Huang, who had already turned the underground world of Donghuzhou upside down, didn't have the patience to catch rats every day. It would be better to go out for a few days to let this place calm down and let the rats gather together. When he came back, he would suddenly come back and kill them all.

Everything would be easy to say.

So Ye Huang agreed to Fang Che's invitation without thinking.

Originally, his goal was Baiyunzhou; but since his brother needed him to go to Baixiangzhou, then Baixiangzhou would be fine.

Anyway... the seventeen continents in the southeast had to be cleaned up one by one.

So Ye Huang set off excitedly.

The night fog rose, and a shadow soared into the sky, and with the night wind, it slowly went towards Baixiangzhou.

The faint evil spirit spread like night fog.

His body turned into the void, holding a ghost blade; when the Night Emperor attacked, the southeast was shaken!

…

Fang Che killed people crazily in Baixiangzhou for three consecutive days!

Not only the more than 20,000 people originally approved, but also the people who were captured by the guards of the palace during these three days. After reviewing them one by one, a large part of them were directly sentenced to death by Captain Fang.

Executed immediately!

This wave, there are more than 6,000 people.

The number of 30,000 has been collected!

The faces of the people who have been killed in the whole Baixiangzhou are pale.

The Jianghu people in Baixiangzhou have already revealed a bit of caution even when walking.

Those who may leave have already left early.

The most unlucky ones are those who are entangled with things, not only can they not leave, but also have to show up every day...

They really go out with their heads on their shoulders every day, ready to be caught by Fang Xuncha and lose this guy who eats.

There is a big teahouse at the corner of the street.

Many Jianghu people are chatting.

"I just came to do a business, but I turned myself into a desperate criminal."

Someone complained.

"Just be content... I just negotiated with this place and paid the money, but the boss was caught by Fang Xunchao and killed with a knife..."

Another person was unlucky: "I have lost all my money now, and I was ordered not to leave and be questioned at any time..."

This made the others who heard it feel much better: It turns out that there are people who are worse off than me.

"I have to say, this butcher Fang is really murderous."

"Nonsense, if he is not murderous, how can he be in charge of life and death?"

"That's true."

"Don't just talk about Fang Che. Which of the seven Yamas under Fang Tu is easy to mess with? Which one of them is not murderous?"

"Then Mo Ganyun, Yu Zhongge, Dong Yunyu, Feng Xiangdong, Xue Wanren, Qiu Yunshang, Jing Shuanggao...these people, one by one, walked out as if they were covered with red mist! The murderous aura is all visible!"

"You are just psychological...I don't see much red mist, they are handsome and elegant inspectors. They are not as scary as you say..." said one person.

"Shut up! You are doing business with the guard hall, and you provide many supplies for the guard hall. Of course, you are not scary...but those people, in our eyes, the real Yamas are not as scary as them!"

"I met them yesterday, one of them looked at me, and I almost peed..."

"Shut up..."

Someone's voice was panicked.

"What's going on..."

"Butcher Fang... Patrolman Fang... Lord Fang is here... Come for tea..."

"Fuck..."

Everyone was shocked.

Stretching their necks to look, they saw Fang Che's black cloak fluttering, with dark patterns and golden light flashing, and his uniform was straight inside, with the sword and sword pattern on his collar shining with golden light.

He was handsome and tall, and was walking all the way to the teahouse.

Beside him, there were only two people, Feng Xiangdong and Yun Yu.

Three peerless beautiful boys walked calmly, gracefully, and strode forward.

But the whole street was completely speechless.

Everyone who was still talking about the Jianghu before was pale and speechless.

This, this, this... Why did these three killers come here? Did they hear our conversation?

But Fang Che came to the door of the teahouse, just took a look inside, and turned from the alley next to it and entered here.

The figures of the three disappeared.

The people in the teahouse breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... I almost suffocated..."

"Fang Tu's look just now happened to fall on my face, and my heart stopped beating at that time."

"Nonsense, he clearly looked at my face, and my legs were weak at that time, and I almost pooped..."

"But what did Fang Tu do from here?"

"Boss, do you know? Captain Fang's face seems very heavy."

The boss came out.

Looking at the alley, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Captain Fang should go to mourn for Chief Deacon Ju... Hey."

"Chief Deacon Ju?"

"Yes, Chief Deacon Ju Xiushui, such a good official, such a good girl... Hey... He died so unjustly."

"Boss, tell me in detail."

"Before Chief Deacon Ju got into trouble, his home was behind my teahouse, a separate and very quiet small courtyard..."

The boss sighed and told the story.

...

Fang Che and the other two had already arrived at Ju Xiushui's house.

The funeral was over.

The house was empty, and the original old servants had packed up and left.

The white banner was still hanging at the door.

Everything inside was neat and tidy. At the request of Han Baiji, no one in the garrison hall touched anything in Ju Xiushui's room.

Even those that had been touched and investigated were restored to their original state.

Standing in the yard.

Fang Che bowed deeply to the door and the white flag.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to see you."

"You've suffered!"

Feng Xiangdong and Dong Yunyu bowed at the same time.

Step forward and push the door.

The exquisite carved wooden door slowly opened.

Revealing the living room inside.

Very simple.

Further inside, it was Ju Xiushui's boudoir.

Opening the door, a painting appeared in front of him, and the face of the person in the painting suddenly caught Fang Che's eyes.

Caught off guard, it touched his heart!

Fang Che immediately withdrew, and his eyes suddenly turned red without any preparation.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Xiangdong looked up and saw a portrait facing the door, a portrait of a man.

He had a rough face, a burly figure, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a uniform with a golden star shining on his collar.

He was looking at the door affectionately.

"Who is this?"

Fang Che closed his eyes, a tear fell quietly, took a breath, and said: "This is Zuo Guanglie, the Zuo Guanglie who has already become Venus!"

He stood woodenly and whispered: "It turns out that in Ju Xiushui's heart, Zuo Guanglie... has already become Venus!"

...

"I will propose marriage when I go to Venus!"

"If you go to Venus, I will marry you!"

...

Perhaps, in Ju Xiushui's heart, she has already married Zuo Guanglie.

Quietly left Ju Xiushui's home.

Fang Che stood at the door.

His heart was surging, and he had mixed feelings.

"The matter of Bai Xiang is over. I would rather risk the world's disapproval and let you and your wife reunite and be buried together!"

Fang Che said silently.

Looking at the colorful flowerbed in the yard, he took a deep breath.

Gently closed the door.

Let this quiet little courtyard in the bustling city return to silence again.

"Perhaps you have reunited in the underworld."

"Old Zuo..."

Fang Che turned his head and walked out in silence, without saying anything along the way.

A cool breeze blew Fang Che's hair, making his eyes hazy. The wind blew his robe, bringing out a bone-chilling murderous aura.

As he seemed to be walking aimlessly and aimlessly, wandering forward without any sense of belonging, the evil aura behind him became more and more chilling.

The whole journey was like a biting cold wind blowing in the late autumn, making everyone's heart feel chilly.

In the teahouse, countless people watched Captain Fang come out of the alley and move forward in the autumn wind with a bleak figure.

Wherever it passes, the evil spirit surges up and sweeps unconsciously, shaking the void.

On the two rows of big trees on the roadside... golden leaves fell clattering behind Fang Che, covering the entire street.

Wherever he passed, yellow leaves were falling all over the ground.

The figures of Fang Che and the three disappeared around the corner.

Everyone stared at the thick yellow leaves on the ground in stunned silence, feeling suddenly chilled all over.

Looking up with his scalp exploding, the big trees on both sides were all bald!

Fang Che just walked through here!

"hiss……"

This sentence seems to rise from the hearts of all people in the world.

I have walked through the human world, and since then all mountains and rivers have fallen.

The world's hair is scattered, I shave my head for the world of mortals!

…

Fang Che returned to guard the main hall in silence.

Sing in the Rain and others are already waiting in the main hall.

"Boss, we have been checking the Lin family for three days in a row. Something is very wrong!"

During these three days and nights.

Song in the Rain and others were not idle at all.

Especially Ge in the Rain and Mo Ganyun, their faces were even more dull - last time, the first stop for the four of them was Baixiangzhou.

But basically nothing was found.

After they came, Fang Che arrived and killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood as soon as he came!

And there are hidden dangers like the Lin family. Both Yu Zhongge and Mo Ganyun felt that they had neglected their duties to the point of being crazy.

So this time, the four people, Mo Daang, Yun Xue Wanren and Jing Shuanggao in Song in the Rain, almost fought with their lives.

"Something's wrong with the Lin family? What's wrong?"

Fang Che asked.

"We checked everyone in the Lin family, including the Lin family, including the servants and nurses, including the maids, etc... The total number is 2,452 people."

"Among them are members of the Lin family, including wives and children... four hundred and sixty people."

"But we investigated the number of servants purchased by the Lin family in the past ten years, and found that the number reached 13,000."

"This number is far outnumbered? Could it be that they bought the servants back and then beat them to death before buying them again? Doesn't this make sense?"

"Besides, the Lin family doesn't have any other properties. They only have a casino, three restaurants, two silk and satin shops, two salt shops, and a low-level spiritual jade mine."

"But adding all of these people together is not enough for 10,000 people. Moreover, the people in these places are at least thirty or forty years old, and they are even more incompatible with the children and servants who were bought here."

"Furthermore, the Lin family's requirements for purchasing servants are very high. They don't necessarily have to be geniuses, but they must have martial arts qualifications. Even if they are low-grade or low-grade, they are acceptable, but they are completely for ordinary people, no matter how good-looking they are!"

"But I have observed that many of their ordinary servants, maids, etc. have no martial arts qualifications! Even if they are a little bit qualified, from a distance, they only look like seventy or eighty..."

Yu Zhongge's face was heavy: "In that case, where are the children with martial arts qualifications that we bought? This is not a small number, but thirteen thousand people!"

"That's all in ten years. The Lin family has no tunnel leading to the outside, let alone sending these children out. So where did these children go?"

Xue Wanren said on the side: "There is a deep well in the backyard of the Lin family. The wellhead is about six feet wide, which is quite large. But the Lin family never uses the water from this well."

"I used my spiritual energy to detect it. There is still a space under this deep well. But I don't know what this space is used for. I was afraid of alerting others, so I didn't go down to check."

Fang Che's brows frowned tightly.

Suddenly asked: "What about the smell? Is there any other smell? For example, a stink? A fishy smell?"

Just ask.

Yu Zhongge and others immediately frowned and thought hard.

Jing Shuanggao said silently: "The air above the Lin family has a faint fishy smell and a faint stench, but it is not obvious."

A guess in Fang Che's mind became more and more obvious. The name of a demonic skill in the Solipsistic Sect is vaguely emerging.

Ready to come out.

He raised his head and murmured to himself: "The Lin family's young master is a little over eleven years old. He started taking in children ten years ago... At that time, the Lin family's young master was a little over one year old..."

"In the past ten years, the Lin family has bought 13,000 children into the mansion..."

"The young master of the Lin family, Lin Ao, came out of the restaurant and saw the little girl. He rushed over and bit her throat..."

"The body of the child that Ju Xiushui wanted to help was found in the river. His throat was bitten into pieces and his internal organs were smashed... But why was this one in the river?"

Fang Che thought hard.

Feng Xiangdong suddenly brightened his eyes and said: "According to my family's records, many years ago, there was an ancestor of the Blood Demon in our orthodox sect, who practiced the divine skill of picking the sky; and on our side as guardians, we call it the blood evil ancestor. Demonic power."

"It is said that only people with congenital deficiencies can practice the Blood Demonic Art, because only those with congenital deficiencies can use other people's to make up for their own shortcomings."

"And this Blood Demon Ancestor has incomplete innate martial arts qualifications. The way he practiced back then was to swallow the hearts and blood of some young children with martial arts qualifications; he constantly nourished himself with the blood and hearts of young children, and turned into His innate energy made up for his weak martial arts qualifications... and later he became a powerful demon..."

"And this Blood Fiend Ancestor was chopped into powder by Master Ningxue Sword during the battle in the southeast!"

Fang Che's eyes suddenly lit up.

Said: "The information about Lin Pingjiang, the ancestor of the Lin family, was retrieved. Which masters of the Weiwo Orthodox Sect did he fight against? How did he die later!?"

Just in Baixiangzhou, this information is very easy to adjust.

Soon, relevant information was placed in front of Fang Che.

"The ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Pingjiang, was the master who blocked it alone back then... Later, the ancestor of the Blood Demon arrived and severely injured Lin Pingjiang to death with three moves; then Master Jian appeared and killed the ancestor of the Blood Demon on the spot!"

"But Lin Pingjiang was seriously injured after all. After being carried back, he died suddenly before the battle was over."

"..."

After reading this information.

Thinking of what Feng Xiangdong said just now, and related to what Fang Che said before, everyone was suddenly shocked.

"Blood Demonic Art?"

Singing in the Rain lowered her voice.

"Don't worry, every time we talk, there is a soundproof barrier."

Fang Che said.

"Yes, but this... is a bit too... too unbelievable, right?" Yu Zhongge couldn't believe the results he had deduced.

Fang Che said calmly: "If you start practicing this Blood Demonic Art from the age of one, if you need to swallow the blood of the heart of an ordinary child...if you count three a day, how many are there now?"

"Three a day...one in the morning, one at noon, and one in the evening, one thousand two hundred a year; ten years, twelve thousand..."

Yu Zhongge's face was a little pale, and she felt like vomiting.

"How old is Lin Ao this year?"

"Eleven years and nine months."

"If three a day, how much is that?"

"Twelve thousand nine hundred..."

"How many children like Lin Mansion have now?"

"Seventy or eighty..."

"Does the number of thirteen thousand add up?" Fang Che asked indifferently.

The faces of the seven brothers present all changed color.

"If that's really the case...then...that's simply..."

Song in the Rain’s face was distorted and his eyes were splitting: “Inhumane and insane!”

Fang Che's face was gloomy and he said: "This matter...since it involves the Blood Demonic Art, then...it is very likely that it is related to the Solipsism Orthodoxy..."

"But their ancestors died fighting for the Orthodox Church...and the family has relied on the honor and development of their ancestors for so many years as a talisman. This, this, this..."

Mo Ganyun was a little irritated and almost exploded with anger: "If this is really the case, can he still be considered a human being?"

"We don't know whether they are human beings, and we may not be able to make a conclusion now."

Fang Che sighed: "The road must be walked step by step, and the food must be eaten bite by bite."

He closed the file with a snap and said, "Let's go and see the fugitive that General Deacon Ju was chasing."

Everyone fell silent and immediately followed Fang Che to the cell again. Everyone's faces and moods along the way were extremely heavy.

Arrive at the prison.

Interrogate the fugitive Ju Xiushui was chasing.

This was left specially by Fang Che.

"Is this the straight-cone flying blade?"

Under Dong Yunyu's unique skills, this fugitive has now become well-behaved to a certain extent.

Know all there is to know.

"Yes, yes. Captain Fang, please give me a pleasure..."

"Did you hear the sound of wind blessing this straight-cone flying blade at that time?"

"yes."

"So you think someone is secretly helping you?"

"yes."

"After the straight-cone flying blade was shot, was it blessed by spiritual energy?"

"yes."

"Did you see anything else?"

"No."

"Hmm..." Fang Che pondered.

"Captain Fang, it's really not me...it's really not me who killed General Deacon Ju...I was wronged..."

The fugitive burst into tears and said, "If I had known this would happen, I would rather not move and let General Deacon Ju capture me directly...I am speaking from my heart, wuwuwu..."

He really thinks so.

Although he is a fugitive, his crime is not worthy of death.

Even if he is caught, he will be out in seven or eight years.

But... who would have thought that the chief deacon guarding the main hall would die in his own hands?

"Mr. Fang, please believe me..."

The fugitive cried bitterly: "I am really wronged..."

He tried his best to express his innocence as if he wanted to rip out his heart and show it.

But to prove his innocence is to die quickly!

Since being arrested, the group of people guarding the main hall have gone crazy, coming for interrogation several times a day.

Every day he was born and died many times, and the scars were constantly being healed and then torn apart again.

Life would be worse than death dozens of times a day.

Fang Che stood up expressionlessly.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang..."

the fugitive begged.

Fang Che walked to the door, paused for a moment, and finally waved his sleeves.

There was a snap.

The fugitive's body was beaten to pieces.