Chapter 370 Dead People Don't Lie

No one can solve the doubts about the columbarium.

But this generation of Three Hate Demon Immortals is indeed unusual.

Not to mention the Six Desires Heavenly Demon. Since its arrival, all kinds of behaviors it has done are completely incompatible with the four words Liu Desires Heavenly Demon.

It can be called "not doing business properly".

The third hates the demons and immortals, but also has a deep hostility.

Otherwise, according to the Buddhist scriptures, the Three Hate Demon Immortal, who was born in the catastrophe of heaven and earth, should have an extremely gentle and friendly personality.

But today's Su Ya is only friendly to creatures other than humans.

What he did can be called an indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

On the contrary, it is the Liuyu Heavenly Demon who should kill innocent people indiscriminately and cause chaos in the world. For the time being, we have not seen any indiscriminate killing of mortals.

In the wooden barrel, Kong Ning, who had turned into a crucian carp, nervously watched the sky above his head.

They turned into swimming fish half a month ago, and not long after they left Su Ya, Kong Ning proposed to go to the capital by water.

Having lived in Dazhou for more than ten years, Kong Ning is quite clear about the many water veins and topography of Dazhou, knowing that the river in front of him can go directly to the capital.

So it turned into a fish in the middle of the river and went down the river.

Since then, Su Ya's figure has disappeared and has never been seen again.

I don't know if I lost Kong Ning's aura.

But even so, Kong Ning did not dare to relax his vigilance.

Because his destination is actually obvious.

Sanhen Yaoxian said in person that she didn't want to enter Zhou's capital, and Kong Ning fled all the way to Zhou's side.

If Su Ya is not stupid, she can clearly know Kong Ning's final destination.

The coachman was checked by the city gate guards, and when he entered the capital, the pickle altar in the carriage opened.

"Speaking of which, why do we have to come here? Just turn into a fish and swim along the river until we reach the East China Sea."

"The big deal is just being a fish for a year and a half. I can't believe that the Three Hate Demon Immortals can still find us."

The urn couldn't help but said: "Brother, we can turn around now."

The moment he entered the gate of the capital, Kong Ning only felt a shock in his heart.

That incomparably strong, strange smell is almost so thick that it condenses into substance.

Every cell in his body is cheering.

But this smell is terrible for the columbarium.

The pickle jar seemed to tremble, and the art of transformation almost collapsed.

The columbarium's fear of strange things can be seen.

Kong Ning did not speak, but quietly dived into the water.

It wasn't until the carriage passed a dark alley that he disappeared with the Caiwei urn.

In the next moment, he and Caiwei turned into two crows, standing quietly on the top of the tree.

And the urn turned into a dead leaf, hidden among the leaves.

It seems that this long-dead urn cannot be turned into a living creature of flesh and blood.

This way of fleeing, the columbarium turned into such dead things.

Even if it becomes a leaf or a branch, it is still dead.

On the top of the tree, the dead leaf said: "Brother, are we running away now? At worst, we can hide for a while longer and escape from the pursuit of the Three Hate Demon Immortals. Isn't it because the sea and the sky rely on the fish to leap, and the sky is high to let the birds fly?"

No matter what, the columbarium didn't want to stay in the capital of Zhou Guo.

But Kong Ning shook his head and said: "You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever."

"And my intuition tells me that the Three Hates Demon Immortal is likely to be guarding outside the capital. Once we go out, we are likely to be caught by her on the spot."

"Instead of hiding, it's better to kill demons in the city."

"In the capital city of Zhou, there are no demons from the Purple Mansion, only demons who are tired of living. There is no better place for me to break through than here."

After Kong Ning finished speaking, the columbarium was about to curse someone.

But at this moment, a figure passed under the tree.

The breath spread in the air, and the urn, which was about to curse someone, was stunned.

"What's the situation?" The columbarium asked in astonishment, "Am I out of breath? The aura on that kid... is the aura of a fairy?"

The crow in the form of Kong Ning quietly looked at the young man's leaving back, and said, "You're not mistaken, the aura on this young man is indeed the fairy aura that only practitioners of the righteous way can have!"

After finishing speaking, Kong Ning directly flapped his wings and chased after him.

Caiwei opened her beak, picked up the dead leaves in the bushes, and then flew out of the treetops with Kong Ning.

That handsome young man, dressed in a gray robe, looked thin and frail, but his eyes were shining and his spirit was shining. With wind under his feet and light steps, he is clearly an orthodox orthodox monk.

The columbarium was a little dumbfounded: "There are so many demons in this city, but there are righteous monks? Are you kidding me!"

Kong Ning followed behind the young man, overlooking the capital gradually waking up in the morning from the sky, feeling the extremely exuberant popularity in the city, as well as the menacing and evil aura of monsters.

Said: "Catch up and have a look."

Following the young man, Kong Ning flew through the dark alley, crossed two long streets, and finally landed on the roof of a small five-story building with Caiwei.

From a distance, he watched the young man run into the Taoist temple in front of him through the side door.

Kong Ning remained motionless, like a real crow.

But his eyes carefully observed the Taoist temple in front of him.

Kong Ning said: "I don't see the aura of fairy spirits, only the aura of demons and the blood of mortals. This Taoist temple looks very ordinary."

The dead leaf in Caiwei's beak said: "Could it be that there are righteous monks hiding in this city? But even if there is no Zifu monster in the city, there are enough monsters who are tired of living in the city. Who can hide in the city quietly?" Under the noses of so many demons?"

The urn is curious.

Kong Ning quietly looked at the Taoist temple in front of him, and said, "Maybe they didn't hide at all..."

Although the fairy spirit in that young man was dense and pure, his morality was superficial.

It is obvious that it has not been long since he embarked on the path of cultivation, and he has not used any means to hide it.

A monster with a little level can tell that the boy is a practitioner when he sees it.

But this young man walks through the city alone, not afraid of being slaughtered by the monsters in the city...

Kong Ning said: "It seems that the situation in the capital of Great Zhou is not much different from what we expected. The situation should be much more complicated..."

The columbarium laughed and said, "Brother, do you want to jump out and raise your arms? You are now the leader of the righteous way, and you have gained a great reputation."

"At a time like this, don't you go out and meet your comrades?"

The columbarium laughed queerly.

Kong Ning glanced at it and said, "Why are you looking for them?"

"Although the people in this Taoist temple are righteous monks, their hearts and minds may not be good."

"Instead of wasting time by meeting, it's better to go directly to kill the demon."

The crow fluttered its wings and flew away from the roof.

He flew straight to a demon cave in the city where the demonic aura was soaring.

"After I kill the two old demons who are tired of living, I will naturally know the situation in the city."

The ability of the Spirit-Eating Jar to read the memory fragments of the deceased is much more credible than the words asked.

After all, dead people don't lie.