Huangxiu

Chapter 672 Disintegration
At the beginning, they often took over the bodies of princes or nobles.

But the princes and the nobles are all protected by treasures. They fail more often than they succeed, and they are also monitored by the Imperial Observatory.

So they began to take over the bodies of high-ranking officials.

High-ranking officials had to go to Beijing to meet the emperor every year, which made it easy for them to be discovered.

Although they could accomplish a lot in a year, they later discovered that taking over the bodies of high-ranking officials' children or servants was more effective.

Therefore, the residences of these high-ranking officials were the focus of inspection by the Imperial Observatory.

Later, he found that it was not easy to possess the bodies of high-ranking officials and they were often easy to detect, so he began to possess the bodies of some martial arts masters.

These martial arts sects are easily overlooked by the Imperial Observatory and can easily take advantage of loopholes.

Therefore, nowadays, martial arts masters are most likely to be possessed by other bodies.

Due to its special nature, the Imperial City has always been a hard-hit area for possession, but it is also a focus of inspection by the Imperial Observatory.

On the contrary, there are not so many cases of possession of other's bodies.

Unexpectedly, the great demons have fallen to such a level that they would actually take over the body of an ordinary little person.

The two walked about ten steps and saw a wonton stall on the corner of the street.

A clay stove was set up, and steam was rising.

Next to the stove was a simple and honest man of medium build, with a simple and ordinary look.

Next to it are four tables and eight benches, simple and clean but old.

All four tables were occupied, chatting and laughing while waiting for a simple and honest young man who was cooking wontons.

"Xiao Zeng's wontons are getting better and better. He's finally getting the hang of it."

"Xiao Zeng's wontons are more authentic than Lao Zeng's. What secret recipe did he learn?"

……

The honest young man was busy cooking wontons while responding with a smile.

He scooped up the wontons neatly and divided them into bowls, then quickly brought them to the table for the guests.

Then continue to cook.

From a dozen steps away, Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Honglin could smell the enticing aroma.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Uncle Fifteen, can we have a bowl too?"

Chu Honglin looked at the honest young man and shook his head slowly: "Forget it."

He didn't feel anything unusual, but he didn't want to get close to the demon, and he couldn't eat.

Chu Zhiyuan was helpless: "Okay, let's go to another one."

The two passed the wonton stall and continued walking forward, walking a hundred meters in one breath.

The people sitting at the wonton stall didn't pay any attention to the two people and just glanced at them.

The same was true for the honest young man, who moved without hesitation.

After walking about a hundred meters, Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Honglin arrived at a restaurant and sat at a table by the window, just in time to see the wonton stall.

After sitting down, Chu Honglin casually ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine, and the two chatted while eating.

The two of them never mentioned anything about the demon, and only talked about some matters concerning the martial arts world.

Chu Zhiyuan was very curious about the affairs of the martial arts world, and Chu Honglin was also very interested in this aspect.

He inquired about the information through various channels and learned a lot.

So he talked to Chu Zhiyuan incessantly, and Chu Zhiyuan listened with great interest.

The two of them kept looking at the wonton stall, and by midnight, all the wontons at the stall had been eaten.

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Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Honglin stood outside a house, looking at the house.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Uncle Fifteen, how should we proceed?"

"He is weak, just kill him directly." Chu Honglin shook his head and said, "In fact, you can also deal with him."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I don't know anything, let Uncle Fifteen come and let me see it for myself."

"Then just go in directly." Chu Honglin said: "I will kill him."

"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

The two of them floated up, lightly crossed the wall, and landed in the courtyard.

There was a stove in the courtyard, and the honest young man was standing in the moonlight, in a strange posture.

The moon is bright.

The light shines slowly.

A layer of holy white light enveloped the honest young man.

The white light swayed slightly, like rippling waves in a lake.

As soon as Chu Honglin appeared, his right fist flashed with white light and hit the honest young man. The honest young man had no time to react and was already flying out.

While in mid-air, another white light hit him, knocking him sideways a dozen feet in the air.

Then another white light hit him.

But Chu Zhiyuan had already punched him and sent him flying three feet.

"Puff puff!"

Every ray of white light hit him and caused a stream of blood to spurt out.

He glared at Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Honglin in the air. His honest face quickly became ferocious under the moonlight, and his eyes were cold and vicious.

Seeing this, Chu Zhiyuan threw out another Great Light Fist.

"Uncle Fifteen, this guy is very durable."

"He should be carrying a rare treasure that can protect his body. It's not surprising that the Great Demon has such a thing."

"What should we do?"

"Grind him to death!" Chu Honglin said coldly and continued punching.

The white light punches made the honest young man fly up and down in the air.

The honest young man suddenly threw out a beam of black light, incredibly fast, and shot it towards Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Honglin was startled and was about to stand in front of Chu Zhiyuan, using his protective energy to withstand the attack.

But Chu Zhiyuan moved incredibly quickly, moving sideways a foot in an instant and barely avoiding the black light.

"Xu..."

He let out a long breath.

Chu Honglin also let out a breath, his face gloomy, and he threw out both fists. The two light fists became more dense and continuously bombarded the honest young man.

Chu Zhiyuan took a few steps back and came to the door.

Standing here, you can break through the gate and rush out to avoid danger at any time.

He sighed inwardly.

If it weren't for Lingyuan's Body Cleansing Record, he might not have been able to avoid that attack just now.

Very weird.

I didn't even feel the danger.

There are two possibilities.

First, I intuitively knew that I could avoid it, and second, the black light just now was not dangerous.

There is another possibility, that is, this great demon can actually avoid his intuition.

If it is the latter, then be careful.

This means that he cannot rely on his intuition about danger and must be more careful when facing the demons.

"Haha..." The honest young man suddenly laughed several times.

Chu Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "Uncle Fifteen, be careful, he's going to fight to the death."

He sensed danger this time, which meant he needed to stay further away.

After he said that, he turned over and opened the gate. He didn't have to break down the gate and could rush out at any time.

Chu Honglin sneered: "Besides using the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, what else can you do? Just use it!"

"How did you find me?!" The honest young man's expression suddenly calmed down, his ferocious look disappeared, and his voice became cold.

Chu Honglin sneered: "Who can hide a stench from me?!"

“Spirit Guard?!” The honest young man suddenly smiled: “So I fell into the hands of the Spirit Guard, not unfair, not unfair!”

As he spoke, he suddenly smiled strangely.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the honest young man suddenly turned into a burst of black light and shot in all directions.

Chu Zhiyuan flashed like a ghost, left the yard, stood beside the gate, and used the wall to block it.

Then he flashed like a ghost and moved three feet away from the wall.

The wall suddenly softened and then collapsed into a pile of rubble.

"Fifteenth Uncle?" Chu Zhiyuan called out hurriedly, and saw Chu Honglin standing straight in the same place, with white light flashing around him.

"You can't die." Chu Honglin's voice was dull and angry.

Chu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly he seemed to realize something. He formed seals with his hands, moved his lips and chanted the sacred text, while visualizing the sacred text in his mind.

A golden net thirty meters long and wide suddenly appeared in the air, covering Chu Honglin.

It was the place where the honest young man turned into black light before.

(End of this chapter)