fake prince

Chapter 41
"If you let me know who interfered with the Blood Fiend and hurt me..." Shen Cheng gritted his teeth, before he could finish speaking, he heard a voice: "You monster, do you even know how to feel resentment?"

"Who?" Shen Cheng heard the voice and looked over vigilantly.

In the light of the torch, a figure that seemed familiar to Shen Cheng came in from the half-hidden door.

Boss Zhang didn't close the door tightly when he came, and this underground is a secret place, and no one came, and Shen Cheng didn't pay attention to whether the door was closed, but now that someone came in, he squinted his eyes immediately, with a flash of murderous intent And pass.

I don't know how much this person saw in the scene just now, but no matter how much he saw, and no matter who this person is, if he knows his secret, he must die!

However, now that he was seriously injured, he had to use some tricks.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my cave?" With the help of a torch, Shen Cheng found out that it was only a young man who came in. While he was secretly relieved, he frowned and said coldly.

Although Shen Cheng has an ordinary appearance, he has an outstanding temperament. He is also tall and has a pair of bright eyes. It is easy for people to trust him just by looking at him.

This is also the reason why Shen Cheng has many crowds of pilgrims in the Tongshan Temple. He is really good-looking, otherwise, it is impossible for a side branch who specializes in dirty work to step up to the front stage and fight against the main audience. Cao Zhenren, who has a background in the imperial court, got on the line.

At this moment, Shen Cheng frowned, righteous, if ordinary people saw this, even if they saw the scene of restraining more than a dozen blood corpses, they would probably feel suspicious, thinking that they had misunderstood a good person.

But the person who came was Su Ziji.

Su Ziji came here for revenge. Although he didn't know how many Taoists in Tongshan were related to what happened to him, he just glanced at the familiar face among the dozen or so people who stood still—Boss Zhang. I didn't find the wrong person this time.

Not to mention, at this time, my soul has acquired the nature of primordial spirit, and its spiritual perception is several times higher than that of ordinary souls. The bloody smell in this basement is pungent, or ordinary people can only smell the smell covered by incense, but he When you come in, you can't help but hold your breath.

Even if you come here by yourself, it's not actually a physical body, and you don't need to breathe, but the smell inside is really stench.

The other party's hypocrisy, in the eyes of Su Ziji, is simply ridiculous.

However, Su Ziji's sneering and silent attitude made Shen Cheng feel that the visitor could be coaxed, and said: "I am a Taoist monk in Tongshan, and I have received official titles. If you say that I am a demon, could it be that I was coaxed by someone?"

"You don't see me like this, you think I'm harming people, don't you know that these people are possessed by monsters, and I'm doing this to save these people!"

"If you don't believe it, just go up and take a look."

Shen Cheng seemed to be explaining the ins and outs, with an innocent look, but in fact he was slowly pinching the magic formula with his hands, ready to restrain the boy once he approached.

Su Ziji took a look at this pretentious Taoist, and couldn't help but sneered: "Yao Dao, at this moment, you still want to trick me? Who do you think I am?"

Shen Cheng was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at the young man again.

When I first met him, I didn't pay much attention to it, because although this young man was good-looking, he didn't have the aura of an alchemist. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary person. Even though his steps were light and he was a practitioner, to a Taoist like Shen Cheng, he was considered a martial artist. Even masters cannot escape spells.

But looking at the young man again at this time, he was shocked to find that the young man's face was wrong!

Although the face will change with the personnel, but there is a slow process, with years as the unit, the appearance of a young man seems to be just a sign of luck, at most it can reach the limit of a person, when a local magistrate, some farms and houses have reached the limit of money, but Now a cloud of green energy is being bred, although it is faint and invisible, it is priceless!

This is the aura of a prince. This young man actually has such a pattern?

Not to mention, the outline of his face was somewhat familiar.

"You are..." Shen Cheng stared at the boy in front of him closely, and finally said an unbelievable name: "Su Ziji?"

Taking a closer look, in fact, his face has not changed much from his previous face, but this change, it seems that the whole person has changed, so Shen Cheng didn't recognize him for a while.

"Exactly!" Su Ziji stood more than a dozen steps away from the motionless puppet, looked down at the Taoist sitting on the ground, and said in a cold tone, "You monster, you ordered Boss Zhang and the wild Taoist to frame me. Have you lived today?"

He sneered again: "Since you know my name, don't say that this matter has nothing to do with you. Let me ask you, what kind of grievance do I have with you, and let you deliberately harm me?"

This is actually the reason why Su Ziji knew that the time was short and did not act immediately. He never understood that he and his father were just ordinary people. They had neither coveted wealth nor much fame. The peaceful life in Linhua County, although the ancestral graves and houses are better than those of the neighbors around them, they can only sell dozens of taels more.

Although Boss Zhang is only the leader of the gang, he is also a figure in Linhua County. He has a lot of ruffians under him. Set yourself up.

All kinds of things, if there is no hidden story here, it really doesn't make sense.

Since Su Ziji came to the door, he naturally wanted to find out thoroughly. He had a hunch that although the Taoist in front of him was probably the one who bribed and instructed Boss Zhang, there must be someone behind him. There will be others, hard to guard against.

Shen Cheng was startled at the beginning, but now he has reacted, he laughed: "Boy, don't try to find out the inside story from me. If you know a lot, you are just being a smart ghost. What's the use? If you want to blame, just Blame you for not having a good birth!"

As soon as the words were said, the curse was completed, pointing at one finger, only to hear "Jie Jie" in the air, I don't know when, grimaces, or resentment, or cursing, or despair, stretched out their hands and wanted to press them down. If it succeeds, it will be like a rock on Su Ziji's body.

This is the technique of Nightmare Town.

Su Ziji shrank his pupils, and suddenly a surge of anger rose in his heart, and he said, "Don't you dare to use this kind of magic, are you not afraid of retribution?"

"Hmph, I act for the public, and all the sins will be borne by the public."

"go to hell!"

Seeing that the Nightmare Town Technique has succeeded, Shen Cheng drank, took out his sword and was about to step forward to assassinate - the Nightmare Town Technique, only Nightmare Town, cannot kill instantly, it is better to use a sword to kill faster!

However, before Shen Cheng moved, he only heard a "boom", Nightmare Town suddenly disintegrated, grimaces screamed and retreated, and those who failed to retreat were immediately ashamed.

Shen Cheng was stunned, horrified in his heart, isn't this Su Ziji just a scholar?

Although they had killed two people (investigated by Shen Cheng), the victims were just ordinary hooligans, even if they were killed, it was not impossible.

But right now, Su Ziji has the ability to resist Nightmare Town, but this son does not have the slightest monk aura, let alone the fate of a nobleman, it is really strange!
Su Ziji easily dispelled the very sure link, which brought a lot of shock to Shen Cheng. Shen Cheng's face darkened, he held his hand, and the small flag fell, and he waved it, and said sharply: "Form up, kill!"

The next moment, the eighteen blood corpses who were still still moved again and formed a formation.

This is Shen Cheng's trump card.

Holding a small flag, not only can control these blood corpses, but even establish a trace of connection between Shen Cheng and the blood corpses. Although it is not an incarnation, Shen Cheng can also order the blood corpses with his mind.

Following the order, the blood corpses quickly aimed at the target, and surrounded Su Ziji, their resentment was distorted, as if Su Ziji was the mortal enemy who framed them, and they would never die with him.

(End of this chapter)