Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Huang Su only has a valuable jade pendant, which can be sold for about 1.8 million, which is better than nothing for Fang Zheng, who is now wealthy.

On the other hand, Qing Gu still had a lot of things with him when he fled.

The most important thing is the three books in my arms.

"The Sutra of the Birth of the Great and Little Ming Kings", "The Book of True Belief to Eliminate Doubts and No Practice to Realize Freedom", and "The Art of Enchanting the Gods with Aconitum"

After casually flipping through it, one could vaguely tell through the hazy moonlight that the first two books were evil books that made people believe in the White Lotus Sect. They mainly described the power of the evil god and how to restrain the desires in one's heart and worship the evil god wholeheartedly.

Such evil books are banned by the imperial court, and Fang Zheng is not interested in them either.

On the other hand, the "Aconite Divine Art" should be the inherited spell of the Lushan Aconite Sect, and it contains many evil spells.

like,

Nail the soul spell, stab the villain, capture the soul, etc...

They are all evil ways to harm people.

Although it is an evil spell, it is a real spell, so you might as well take a look.

Without enough time to examine it carefully, Fang Zheng took it into his arms first. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes moved slightly and he picked up a book again.

"The Book of the Birth of the Great and Small Ming Kings"

"Um?"

His brows furrowed, Fang Zheng's eyes showed confusion.

The book was held squarely on Qinggu's chest. There was a bullet hole on the surface after being pierced by a bullet. However, at this time, the bullet hole healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The places soaked in blood showed some strangeness.

"eccentric!"

Books are dead objects, how can they heal wounds on their own?

"Master Fang."

Du Qiaoyun's voice sounded in the distance:

"Are you OK?"

"Oh!" Fang Zheng came back to his senses, hurriedly put the books away, and replied loudly:

"I'm fine."

"It's okay." Du Qiaoyun rushed forward and saw that Fang Zheng was safe and sound. He first breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at the body on the ground:

"Huang Su, the bird in the clouds?"

"Taoist Qinggu!"

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"They were too dangerous, so Fang had no choice but to kill them."

"It should be." Du Qiaoyun:

"It is your duty to eradicate evil, especially to such evildoers. You must not show mercy."

"By the way, the ruined temple is over too."

"Let's go there." Fang Zheng stepped forward.

…………

Inside the ruined temple.

It was a mess.

All the members of the White Lotus Sect who were stubbornly resisting have been captured.

Some of them fell to the ground as corpses, and some were detained in the courtyard, tied up and guarded by government officials and martial arts disciples armed with sharp swords.

These congregants are not very old.

The average is ten years old.

There is still the greenness of young people on many faces.

But when they took action just now, these people were the ones who rushed forward and were the most fanatical. Most of the dead and injured government officials and martial arts disciples were at their hands.

Even though they were captured, they still did not surrender.

"The red sun is over, the white sun is about to rise!"

"The mud comes from the beginning of chaos, and the white lotus appears and brings prosperity!"

"The saint has arrived, and White Lotus is reborn!"

"A vacuum hometown, a lifeless old mother..."

These young people were mumbling something and looking at everyone with ferocious and fierce eyes, as if they wanted to pounce on them and take a few bites.

"These people are hopeless."

Zhang Mingrui sighed and shook his head:

"Their minds are controlled by the White Lotus thoughts and they have become fanatical believers. They will believe whatever the White Lotus sect says."

"So evil." Fang Zheng frowned:

"Is it the influence of evil spirits?"

"Yeah." Zhang Mingrui nodded:

"Young master Fang wants to learn magic. You must know that the foundation of magic lies in visualization diagrams, and cult visualization diagrams will subtly distort people's consciousness and mind."

"If you don't follow the law, you will become the evil god's puppet like these people."

"And those scriptures..."

"They all confuse people's minds."

Fang Zheng was horrified. He subconsciously thought of the scripture he just bought and his throat rolled involuntarily. He didn't take anything he shouldn't have, right?

"Taoist Priest!"

Luo Baotou's voice came from the temple:

"Come and take a look here."

"good!"

Zhang Mingrui looked away and walked into the ruined temple.

The temple was also in a mess, with several corpses of cult disciples lying on the ground, the blood stains still not drying up, and a broken altar in the middle.

Catcher Luo handed over several books in his hand and asked:

"Taoist Priest, is this a forbidden book?"

Fang Zheng glanced over, and found two books, "The Sutra of the Birth of the Great and Small Ming Kings" and "The Treasure Scroll of Right Faith, Eliminating Doubts, Unrepairing and Realizing Freedom", clearly listed.

There is also a volume called "Sighing the World and Doing Nothing".

"Yes." Zhang Mingrui nodded:

"These are all scriptures used by the White Lotus Sect to confuse the people. They will be burned later."

"Taoist Master." Luo Baotou asked cautiously:

"Is there any... evil magic in it?"

Although he was a head catcher, he never came into contact with these cult scriptures. Once discovered, he had to turn them over to Tianshi Temple and Taoist Sect. Reading them privately was a serious crime.

"That's not true." Zhang Mingrui shook his head:

"They are all made up and used to deceive people."

"That's good." Luo Baotou breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly.

"The Sutra of the Birth of the Great and Small Ming Kings" should be an internal scripture passed down by the White Lotus Sect. It is similar to Buddhist scriptures and does not record magical powers.

But the book Qinggu had on him seemed different.

"The name of the demon girl who is casting the spell here is Qingxia. She is the junior sister of the Qinggu Demon Dao. She seems to have some relationship with the leader of the Qinglang Gang."

Du Sheng said from the side:

"It's a pity that she escaped!"

Mentioning the leader of the Green Wolf Gang, Capt. Luo's expression changed slightly, then returned to normal.

Fang Zheng saw all the changes in the other person's expression, and his heart couldn't help but spin rapidly. It seemed that what Huang Su said in the cloud was probably true.

Green Wolf is not dead!

"Taoist Master."

Du Sheng spoke:

"Look at this altar..."

"It's the Liuyin Altar of the Lushan Sect." Zhang Mingrui paced in the field, bent down and picked up something from the ground, with a look of surprise on his face:

"It turns out that the witch is casting spells to harm people. How could I be so well-prepared? But it's a pity that the witch is superior and has the upper hand."

"The Taoist priest is very good at magic." Luo Baotou complimented and asked casually:

"I wonder who the witch wants to harm?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Mingrui rummaged through the ruins of the altar and found a scarecrow with a yellow talisman on it. His eyes couldn't help but change:

"This birth date is quite peculiar."

"Sun Die?"

"Who's name is Sun Die?"

"Is the Taoist talking about Sun Die?" Fang looked serious:

"The owner of Sun Family Cloth Shop is called Sun Die!"

"Not bad." Du Qiaoyun nodded:

"I know Sister Sun."

She made a lot of clothes at Sunjia Clothing Store.

"It should be her." Luo Captou thought for a while and said:

"Taoist Priest, since it involves sorcery and harming people, I wonder if you could bother to go over there. I'll have someone accompany you."

There are still things that have not been settled here, and the Sun family's cloth shop is not from the Ren family or the Linghu family, so it is not worth his while to go there in person at such a late hour.

"It should be." Zhang Mingrui nodded:

"Mr. Fang, you know this Miss Sun, why don't you go with us?"

"good."

Fang Zheng nodded. He had a good impression of Sun Die and his wife, so naturally he couldn't bear to see them being harmed by evil spells.

"Taoist Master." Du Qiaoyun said:

"Can I also go and have a look? Sister Sun and I are familiar with each other."

"Can."

Zhang Mingrui agreed.

The other party is a woman, so it would be more convenient to ask Du Qiaoyun to accompany him.

A few people walked out of the ruined temple, and Luo Baotou's cold voice came from behind:

"Kill them all!"

Fang Zheng turned around.

I saw the policemen holding their long knives high and slashing at the young people in the courtyard.

"puff!"

Heads fell to the ground.

It is really a pity that the good years have come to an end.

The night is getting colder and colder.