Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

After saying goodbye to his aunt, Song Wen came outside room 25.

The house looked a bit dilapidated, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a while.

Song Wen turned around and left Tongluo Lane.

The aunt said that Gou Hang moved away for more than 20 days, which should be around the time he was attacked by Tang Liang last time.

It is enough to show that Gou Hang is an extremely cautious person. He guessed that Song Wen might come to trouble him and moved out in advance.

Song Wen returned to the main road and when he passed by a ready-made clothing store, his mind changed and he went in.

After a while, he changed into a smart outfit and wore a bamboo hat on his head. There was tulle on the edge of the bamboo hat to cover his face. He looked a bit like a knight in the world.

Song Wen came all the way to a restaurant not far from the Tiansha Gang entrance and sat down by the window on the second floor of the restaurant.

The view from this location is excellent, and you can just see the gate of Tiansha Clan.

He waited for half a day, and it was not until the afternoon that he saw Gou Hang leading two of his men out of the Tiansha Gang.

Song Wen did not disturb the three of them, but kept falling far behind them.

He followed him from afternoon until dusk, and he finally got to see what a real gangster is.

Blackmailing small businessmen and hawkers, eating king's meals, molesting the little wife on the roadside, bullying beggars...

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Wen would never have believed that someone could do so many bad things in just one afternoon.

Finally, the three of them walked into a cheap brothel. Just when Song Wen thought that he would have to wait outside the brothel for a long time, the three of them came out in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Fuck, did the tiger change? So fast!"

Song Wen couldn't help but complain, and then followed the three of them to a private house under the cover of night.

The private house is a bit low, with a total of three rooms. Only the main room in the middle has a door for entry and exit. The other two side rooms have no doors leading to the outside, only windows.

Gou Hang and his two men were all alone. During this period, the three of them lived in this private house.

Song Wen looked at the sky. It was already past midnight, and it was the time when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and people were killed.

Song Wen straightened his sleeves, concealed the packet of powder in his hand, stepped forward, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it? It's the middle of the night."

A strong man cursed and shouted while opening the door.

"Song...?"

The strong man was surprised when he saw Song Wen. He couldn't understand why Song Wen appeared at his door so late.

However, his words had not yet been spoken.

"boom!"

Song Wen kicked him into the room and smashed him on the table behind him.

The movement quickly attracted the two people in the side room, and Gou Hang and another big man ran out of the side room.

Gou Hang was shocked when he saw Song Wen suddenly appearing.

"Song Wen, how did you find this place?"

Song Wen raised his left hand, and the powder was scattered all over the sky, heading straight towards Gou Hang. In an instant, the entire main room was filled with white powder.

This white powder is a mixture of lime and caustic soda.

The three people who were unaware were instantly attacked.

"Ah...my eyes..."

The three of them covered their eyes with their hands and made continuous sounds of pain. Blood flowed from the eyes of one of the big men.

"Song Wen, you despicable villain, what on earth do you want to do?" In panic, Gou Hang stepped back and asked sternly.

Gou Hang was still lucky that he had never had a direct conflict with Song Wen, trying to hide the truth and get through.

"What do you want to do? Of course, it's to repay Master Gou for your support, and to settle the grudge that you colluded with Tang Liang and attacked me." Song Wen said in a cold voice.

"Tang Liang attacked you. Why don't you go find Tang Liang? What does it have to do with me?"

"Don't worry, he will definitely go to hell to meet you soon."

"Song Wen, you, a dignified cultivator of immortality, have resorted to such despicable means as sprinkling lime. Aren't you ashamed?"

While talking, Gou Hang had already touched the side room. There were windows in the front and back of the side room. If he had to escape through the back window, there was still hope of escape.

"Okay, it's useless to say more. Now you've become a wise man. Go to hell."

The reason Song Wen didn't take action was that the powder hadn't completely fallen to the ground just now. He didn't want to be hurt by his own tricks and become blind like the three of them.

At this time, the powder has basically fallen out.

Song Wen already held the dagger, and jumped up, like an eagle spreading its wings, towards the nearest person.

"puff!"

The extremely sharp dagger pierced directly into the man's head.

After stirring hard, Song Wen didn't care whether the person was dead or not, pulled out the dagger, took two steps forward, and stabbed the second person in the chest.

Then, holding a dagger, he ran towards Gou Hang at the rear.

Song Wen, who thought he was sure of victory, suddenly saw Gou Hang raising his right hand. You could see through his sleeve that there was a set of sleeve arrows tied to his wrist.

Looking at the Xiujian that was so close at hand, Song Wen felt the ghost of the dead and hurriedly dwarfed.

call out!

The sleeve arrow grazed Song Wen's scalp and shot past.

Song Wen, who barely dodged the arrow in his sleeve, stabbed the dagger directly into Gou Hang's chest.

Seeing Gou Hang gradually losing his breath, Song Wen felt frightened.

Fortunately, he poisoned the three of them beforehand, otherwise they might have been poisoned by the sleeve arrow in Gou Hang's hand.

This Gou Hang is also a tolerant person, and he did not reveal his sleeve arrow until the last moment.

Afterwards, Song Wen began to absorb the essence and blood of the three others. While sucking the blood, Song Wen made a deliberate attempt.

He found that one must touch the wound of another person in order to quickly swallow the blood and semen. When the hand leaves the wound, the bloodthirsty speed will drop significantly. When the hand does not touch the body at all, it seems to be able to absorb it, but it becomes very slow. Slowly, so slowly that it is almost unnoticeable, just like absorbing the blood energy dissipating in the air.

Moreover, the bloodthirsty process is controllable.

Song Wen could stop or start blood sucking with just a thought.

After a while, the three of them turned into three mummies.

After devouring the essence and blood of the three strong men, the blood in Song Wen's body surged and the cells in his body trembled.

The spirit also gradually changed from the excitement when devouring the first person to being too energetic and a little dizzy.

Perhaps due to the experience of devouring essence and blood for the first time, the essence and blood and the spirit have begun to adapt to this sudden surge. This time, there is no loss of control physically and mentally, but it is a little uncomfortable.

Song Wen had already planned this killing, so he would not be unprepared to handle the body like the first time.

He threw all three mummies on the bed, and then threw all the clothes, bedding and other flammable objects on top.

Song Wen took out another water bag from his arms. The water bag was filled with strong oil, which was a bit like the gasoline in his previous life and was very flammable.

Pour the strong oil on the mummy, take out the fire stick and throw it over, and then leave without looking back.

In an instant, a raging fire broke out in the house. Since the house was made of wood, the entire house was on fire in a short while.

The nearby residents were soon awakened by the fire. Looking at the raging fire, they didn't know how many angry things Gou Hang had done on weekdays, but no one went up to put out the fire.

The nearest house to Gou Hang is about ten meters away, so the neighbors are not afraid that the fire in Gou Hang's house will ignite their houses.