People are monks in the island country, and black silk wives are mounts

After leaving the police station, Lu Jin took a taxi directly.

He rushed to the address on the paper.

Taro Suzuki was in an old apartment in the suburbs near the city.

In less than 20 minutes, he had arrived at his destination.

Lu Jin got out of the car and glanced at the apartment in front of him.

The apartment was quite old, built at least 10 years ago.

According to the address, Taro Suzuki should be on the third floor of this apartment.

"I hope my luck is not too bad."

Lu Jin muttered softly.

If this Taro Suzuki is not the one he is looking for, it means that the other party has changed his name and hidden in other places.

It will be troublesome to find this guy.

Thinking about it, Lu Jin took the elevator directly to the third floor.

As soon as he arrived at the third floor, Lu Jin's face suddenly changed, and his eyes looked at a room at the end of the left hand side.

Indistinctly, a chilling and cold breath emanated from the room.

Although the breath was weak, ordinary people could not detect it.

But for him, who was also a practitioner, it was as dazzling as a bright light in the dark night.

And he was very familiar with this breath. The sorcerer he killed also had the same breath.

It was a nauseating smell, as if a living thing was rotting and stinking.

It could only be felt by those sorcerers who often practiced evil magic.

These two guys are really brothers. Even the smell on their bodies is exactly the same.

Lu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.

I didn't expect that his luck was so good that he found this guy easily.

This saved him a lot of trouble.

After all, if he couldn't find it here, he could only use the dumbest way to search the entire island country.

Fortunately, things did not develop in the worst direction.

Lu Jin walked over directly.

Standing in front of the door, he gently rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong!

After the doorbell rang.

Not long after, footsteps were heard in the "Sanqiqi" room.

"Who is it?"

A slightly puzzled voice came from the room.

It is obvious that this guy is a vigilant person.

"I am a courier, sir, your courier has arrived."

Lu Jin was patient and said with a smile.

There was a slight silence for a moment.

Seemed to be thinking about something.

Soon, a man's voice came from the room again.

"Did you send it to the wrong place? I haven't bought any courier recently."

Lu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, but he still spoke slowly with patience.

"The package is addressed to Mr. Suzuki and is located right here. Please come out and sign for it."

"I have other packages to deliver."

"No, my express delivery never has my last name written on it. "

The voices in the room were even more confused, and even suspicious.

Bang!

With a sudden loud noise, the hard door was torn apart by a punch.

As the smoke and dust dispersed.

The fist covered with a layer of faint golden light passed through the door and directly pinched the neck of the middle-aged man behind the door.

"Open the door if I tell you to."

"What nonsense."

Lu Jin looked at the man with an incredible look on his face through the big hole in the door.

Compared to being so long-winded, he really preferred this simple and direct method.

"Who are you? Have I ever offended you? ”

Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from the thin body, Suzuki Taro suddenly felt like he was about to suffocate.

Although the monk in front of him looked ordinary, the breath he exuded inadvertently made him have no courage to resist.

He felt like an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

It seemed that as long as the young man in front of him waved his hand lightly, he would be strangled here.

Why does he have such terrifying strength at such a young age?

Is he the heir of some hidden power?

Suzuki Taro was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

He didn't know what he had done to provoke such a troublesome enemy.

"You didn't offend me, but you offended someone you shouldn't offend."

"You're unlucky to run into me. "

Lu Jin said lightly.

With a light tear of his other free hand, the whole door was torn apart easily as if it was made of paper.

Stepping into the house from the outside.

The eyes swept through the cramped and dark room.

The simple decoration is the most common Japanese style.

The curtains in the whole room were all drawn, and no sunlight shone in.

A few candles were lit in the corner of the room, and the dim candlelight swayed, making the whole room look a little more gloomy.

This house doesn't look like a human house. The place where they live is more like a cemetery.

Sure enough, these sorcerers are all mentally ill.

Why don't they live in a good place, but in such a gloomy place.

Lu Jin shook his head and looked at Suzuki Taro who didn't dare to resist.

A typical Southeast Asian face, he looks like a mixed-race.

And the name Suzuki Taro also proved his guess.

Thinking of his purpose, Lu Jin was too lazy to hide and went straight to the point.

"Do you still remember a woman named Yamada Yumi?"

The moment the name Yamada Yumi came out, Lu Jin found that the man in his hand was trembling all over, and a hint of imperceptible fear flashed in his eyes.

Looking at this scene, Lu Jin knew that he had noWrong person.

If this man didn't know Yamada Yumi, why would he react so strongly to her name?

So, this guy must be the one he was looking for.

"I don't know Yamada Yumi, I've never heard of her."

Looking at Suzuki Taro who was shaking but still forcing himself to argue, Lu Jin didn't bother to talk nonsense.

He stretched out his hand and was about to knock him out.

Whether it was true or not, everything would be revealed when he was brought to Yamada Yumi.

Feeling Lu Jin's action, Suzuki Taro's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity.

The next second, a gust of cold wind blew, and a hideous and twisted ghost instantly emerged from the corner and rushed towards Lu Jin.

"Go to hell, stinky monk!"

Suzuki Taro's face was full of resentment. He didn't want to fight with this monk.

After all, the aura emanating from Lu Jin and his mysterious strength made him feel apprehensive.

With his strength, he was not absolutely sure that he could defeat this guy.

And even if he really won, he would probably be hunted down by the forces behind him.

So he wanted to see if there was any misunderstanding between the two.

However, since this guy knew the woman's name.

Then he couldn't hold back.

Knowing the woman's name, no matter what kind of relationship, this monk must die.

Otherwise, he would be the one in trouble.

"You dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?"

Glancing at the ghost rushing from behind, Lu Jin showed a careless and sarcastic expression on his face.

Swish!

In an instant, the monk's robe on his body burst into Buddha light.

The powerful magic power directly defeated the ghost rushing from behind.

"Are there any other means? If not, I will take action."

After Lu Jin used his backhand to save the ghost, he looked at Suzuki Taro who looked dazed.

Magic weapon!

Suzuki Taro was in disbelief. How could this monk have a magic weapon?

You know, even his master only had a magic weapon made by evil magic.

How could this monk have such a pure Buddhist magic weapon.

Who is this guy?

Suzuki Taro was rarely panicked.

After all, a monk who could casually take out a magic weapon must have an unusual identity and background.

Even if he could kill this monk, he might not be able to escape the pursuit of the people behind him.

Thinking of this, Suzuki Taro felt numb all over.

He couldn't beat him, and even if he did, there would be risks in killing him.

Why did he provoke such a guy?

"If you can't beat him, just run away, right?"

Seeing that he couldn't do anything to this monk with his own methods.

Suzuki Taro felt a little bit of retreat in his heart.

Biting the tip of his tongue,A mouthful of blood spurted out and turned into blood mist, directly obscuring Lu Jin's vision.

Suzuki Taro stretched his neck and was about to perform the flying head attack and abandon this body directly. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Although he has all the Taoist power, more than half of it is concentrated in this flesh.

Performing the flying head attack will waste half of his Taoist power.

However, he has no other choice.

Giving up this flesh, at least there is still a way to survive.

At worst, he can occupy a new body and practice from the beginning.

If he doesn't give up, he will be caught by this monk, and it will be hard to say whether he will live or die.

Between escaping half of his life and living a life worse than death, he will definitely choose the former.

If the magic power is gone, it can be rebuilt, but if the life is gone, it is really gone.

He can still be clear about this.

"You are quite decisive."

A sigh suddenly came from the blood mist.

A look of horror appeared on Suzuki Taro's face as he was about to perform the flying head trick to escape.

The next second, a large hand filled with Buddha's light stretched out from the blood mist and slapped his head, which was about to leave his body.

The terrifying magic power contained in this slap not only instantly broke his flying head trick, but also imprisoned his magic power.

Now he can be said to be no different from an ordinary person. []

"What did you do to me?"

Suzuki Taro looked at Lu Jin with horror.

I have no idea what this guy just did.

Why did all his magic power disappear?

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted you to be quiet for a while."

Lu Jin said carelessly, and stretched out his hand and knocked directly on Suzuki Taro's neck.

The terrifying power instantly made Suzuki Taro faint.

He practiced the authentic Buddhist exercises.

The mana in his body naturally restrained these evil sorcerers.

Seeing him was like a mouse seeing a cat.

So, he just transferred a wisp of mana in his body into Suzuki Taro's body.

The mana in his body was temporarily sealed.

As for whether this guy is dead or alive in the end, it depends on what Yamada Yumi thinks.

However, based on his understanding of Yamada Yumi.

This guy is probably not going to survive.

And he will die quite miserably.

Of course, these things are not what he should consider.

Even if this guy really died at the hands of Yamada Yumi, it was only his own fault, karma...

A few years ago, he and Yamada Yumi's husband's brother conspired to frame Yamada Yumi.

As a result, Yamada Yumi was killed by her own husband.

Not only did he die at the hands of Yamada Yumi, he also deserved it.

He has a compassionate heart, but his compassion is only for ordinary people with humanity.

Instead of this kind of scum who practices evil methods.

He held Suzuki Taro with one hand, just like supporting a drunk person.

Lu Jin brought Suzuki Taro downstairs.

He took a taxi and went directly to his new house.

After arriving downstairs, Lu Jin brought Suzuki Taro to the room on the second floor.

As the wind blew, the door behind him was suddenly closed.

In a flash, a figure in a white dress appeared at some point, staring at Suzuki Taro lying on the ground.

"Is it this guy?"

Lu Jin looked at Yamada Yumi.

Of course, this kind of thing still needs to be confirmed.

"It's him!"

Yamada Yumi nodded, looking at Suzuki Taro with a fierce look in her eyes.

Although so much time has passed, he looks a little old.

But, even if she burned this guy to ashes, she would still recognize him.

If it weren't for this guy, she wouldn't be what she is now.

She has waited for so many years.

Now, it's finally her turn to take revenge.

However, before taking revenge, she still has a question in her mind.

She has never met this bastard before, why would Suzuki Taro hurt her?

Thinking of this, the hair on Yamada Yumi's head grew rapidly and turned into sharp spikes in an instant.

With a puff.

It pierced directly into Suzuki Taro's thigh.

The intense pain made the unconscious Suzuki Taro wake up instantly, and he let out a shrill wail.

After a while, Suzuki Taro came to his senses and looked around the room in doubt.

The moment he saw Yamada Yumi, there was an indelible look of fear in his eyes.

"Do you still remember me?"

Yamada Yumi looked at Suzuki Taro in a gloomy tone, with the fierceness in her eyes undisguised.

"I didn't expect that you would become an evil spirit."

"Sure enough, I should have taken away your soul and refined it into a Yin spirit."

Suzuki Taro calmed down and knew that he was doomed.

He simply gave up on himself.

He looked at Yamada Yumi with a sinister look.

He really regretted it now, not because he had framed Yamada Yumi.

But he regretted not cutting the grass and eradicating it.

If he had been a little more ruthless at that time, and refined the soul of this woman into a Yin spirit, what happened today would not have happened.

"It's too late to regret!"

Yamada Yumi's pupils were dark, exuding a heart-pounding murderous intent.

The hair turned into countless spikes and pierced directly into Suzuki Taro's body.

After piercing the body, the hair continued to spread into Suzuki Taro's flesh and nerves.

The intense pain was like tearing his heart and lungs apart, making Suzuki Taro wail loudly.

The body was full of blue veins and blood oozed from the surface of the body.

This kind of pain is far more painful than simply being penetrated.It was even more unbearable.

If I had to describe it, he felt like his body was being cut into pieces.

Every inch of his body was wailing.

But, strangely, the wound did not bleed.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

"I will repay you tenfold and a hundredfold the pain you have brought me over the years."

Yamada Yumi's voice was calm, but the words she said made Suzuki Taro shudder.

He was not afraid of death, but this kind of torture that was worse than death was far more terrifying than death.

Looking at Suzuki Taro, who was full of fear and pleading, Yamada Yumi's expression was neither sad nor happy.

The pain she had endured over the years would not let this bastard die easily.

Death was a relief for him.

She wanted to torture him and let Suzuki Taro slowly feel the coming of death in pain and despair.

As for the time, is it one day or one month?

It may even be one year.

Even she herself could not tell.

Perhaps, when all the resentment in her heart was resolved, she would let this guy die.

"Master, please kill me. As long as you can kill me, I can do anything."

Suzuki Taro, who was tortured to death, roared like a beast.

Kneeling on the ground, he looked at Lu Jin with a begging face.

At this point, he no longer dared to hope that he could survive.

He just wanted to die here happily.

It would be better than endless torture.

He knew that with the hatred of Yamada Yumi for him, this woman would definitely not let him go.

So, he could only pray to Lu Jin.

I hope this monk can have a trace of compassion in his heart.

Give him a quick death.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, this is a grudge between you and her, I can't help."

Lu Jin shook his head.

This is karma, the evil cause he planted in the past, now he has reaped the evil result.

Everything is his own fault.

What's more, Yamada Yumi is angry now, even if he persuades this woman, she may not listen. .