Chapter 58 True or False The smile on Zhou Mei's lips was very strange, with a hint of strange pleasure. "Before I cause irreparable consequences to your plan, you still value me as a tool." As she spoke, she stood up, threw away her robe, stood naked in the darkness, and stretched her body freely. "I don't know how much that young Taoist priest believed what I said just now." Zhou Mei smiled and turned to look at the mirror beside her. The silver mirror of Persia can clearly see every detail of a person. Even in the dark, it performs its duties well. There was a red light in Zhou Mei's eyes as she admired her body. Her sharp blood-red nails slowly scratched across her lips to her neck. She pushed so hard that a bloody wound was created. Drops of blood spurted out and flowed down her pointed chin to the ground, making a "tap" sound that was so slight that it was almost inaudible. Zhou Mei seemed to enjoy this painful feeling. Her eyes gradually became blurred and she muttered to herself.
"It's seven parts true and three parts false, my father, I've always remembered what you taught me." She murmured, and pointed her blood-stained fingers at the large mirror in front of her. Suddenly, that drop of blood spread out, outlining a series of blood threads, and in the mirror, it turned into the image of Jiang Lin. Zhou Mei stared at the bloody reflection in the mirror and slowly stroked "Jiang Lin's" neck with her fingers. "Master, whether I can escape from the sea of suffering depends entirely on you." Zhou Mei murmured, withdrew her fingers from the mirror, and stared at "Jiang Lin" with a dazed look. Just the hint of red in the eyes makes people shudder. "I really want you to eat me..." ………… "Why does this thing feel like eating shit?" On the streets of Hangzhou Prefecture, Jiang Lin was jumping between houses, with several figures following him from a distance. At this moment, Jiang Lin was covering his nose, his expression full of disgust. No one knew where King Song had gathered these evil practitioners. Among the three people chasing Jiang Lin, there was one guy who practiced some kind of cultivation method that seemed somewhat similar to blowing air, but what came out of his mouth were not the two "hum" and "ha" sounds, but a kind of extremely foul-smelling true qi. The Qi was like a maggot attached to the bones. Jiang Lin got a little bit of it on the hem of his clothes. The smell was too much for him to bear. Even though he cut off the piece of hem immediately, the smell still rushed into Jiang Lin's nose. Not only is it weird, it's also disgusting. "A clean bucket can hold all the filth in the world, and a womb can see through all the turbidity in the world!" "Hurry up and get the order from the Three Fairies!" Behind Jiang Lin, a curse sounded again.
"boom!!" The figure who was in the front and closest to Jiang Lin opened his mouth wide and spurted out a stream of true Qi with a faint yellow color. The true energy condensed like an arrow and rushed straight towards Jiang Lin. Even from a long distance away, Jiang Lin smelled a smell that was hard to describe but absolutely disgusting to the extreme. "I really..." It was not until now that Jiang Lin finally discovered some shortcomings of the Beidi Method, because most of the time, Jiang Lin could not speak his mind, in other words, he could not swear. But faced with such disgusting things, Jiang Lin really found it hard to bear. "Five Thunder Gods, I know their names. They come at my call, with lightning and swiftness!" "Hurry up and obey the order of Jade Purity True King of the Divine Sky!" Jiang Lin is naturally not the type of person who would just take a beating without fighting back. Beidi Method and Tianpeng Method are not suitable for fighting with practitioners. After all, it is a bit unfair to use these two methods to hit people. And the restrictions are huge. But the Shenxiao Method is different. It is itself an ultimate offensive method. Jiang Lin turned around and pushed his palm away. Shenxiao Five Thunder Technique—Palm Thunder! "boom!!" Jiang Lin gathered his five fingers together, forming five elements, but also blending the five elements. In an instant, thunder was launched, and the incandescent divine light flashed for a moment! Thunder roared, and the evil cultivator who was gradually catching up with Jiang Lin behind him and could spit out shit was covered with thunder on his head and face. Without even having time to scream, he fell to the street with black smoke coming out of his body. "Let you chase!" The reason why Jiang Lin endured two bombardments of shit qi was to get closer to the distance. After all, his Shenxiao Fa was only in its infancy, and the distance at which his thunder could be triggered was greatly limited. He was still far from reaching the state of "wherever the mind goes, thunder appears". This palm thunder not only killed the evil cultivator with shit-like qi, but also made the two people farther away dare not chase him anymore. Thunder magic, no matter what kind of thunder magic it is, will always be something that most practitioners cannot access at all. Under the power of Jiang Lin's thunder, the two men gradually stopped and could only watch Jiang Lin go away. Jiang Lin ran for a while and was originally planning to leave Hangzhou Prefecture first, but when he passed by an attic, his expression changed and he stopped on the attic. On the roof of the attic, there was not only Jiang Lin, but also a figure in white. "Fellow Daoist Bai." Jiang Lin stepped forward and bowed to greet him.
That’s right, the reason why Jiang Lin stopped here was because he saw Bai Suzhen. "It seems that you had a great time tonight, fellow Taoist?" Bai Suzhen smiled and bowed to Jiang Linfu. “It’s wonderful.” Jiang Lin shook his head helplessly and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Bai, that Taoist Wang has confessed." As he spoke, he told him all the news he had gotten from the Black and White Impermanence, as well as what he had seen and heard in Prince Song's mansion. Bai Suzhen is an elf of the righteous way, and is also a friend of Jiang Lin. Moreover, Bai Suzhen also wants to take care of the matter of the ghost fetus. Therefore, Jiang Lin would not hide it from Bai Suzhen. After listening to Jiang Lin's words, Bai Suzhen's eyes flashed with thought, and she suddenly asked: "Daoyou, who do you think is prettier, me or the princess?" "Ok?" Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then said as a matter of course: "The beauty cultivated by the evil magic is always artificial, and cannot compare to the natural beauty of Taoist friends." This is the truth. Although Zhou Mei is beautiful, she is still a step behind Bai Suzhen. Moreover, Jiang Lin has no good feelings towards Zhou Mei. Regardless of whether from the perspective of facts or personal selfishness, Jiang Lin will of course side with his friend Bai Suzhen. "Really?" Bai Suzhen seemed very satisfied with this answer. She tilted her head and asked. Jiang Lin didn't notice anything wrong, he just laughed and said jokingly: "Daoyou have already cultivated a transcendental Dao heart, why are you still so obsessed with appearance?" "No matter how you repair it, there will always be some little girl's thoughts." Bai Suzhen smiled and replied, then said, "Fellow Daoist, how much truth do you think the princess said?" "Water..." Jiang Lin frowned upon hearing this and said, "I pointed out the flaw in her heart, so logically speaking, there shouldn't be any water in it." Bai Suzhen shook her head and said, "Perhaps it's my intuition as a woman, I always feel that the princess is not simple." "In short, fellow Taoist, you'd better be more cautious." "Is that so?" Jiang Lin nodded thoughtfully, keeping Bai Suzhen's warning in mind, and said, "There are many practitioners hiding in the Song Palace. There may be some that I cannot contend with, so I may need help from fellow Taoists." "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it." Bai Suzhen naturally would not refuse. At least for now, she was stronger than Jiang Lin. "I wonder what you are going to do next?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin looked towards a building not far away that was filled with an official aura.
"Princess, prefect, Dragon King of West Lake." "Since we have already discovered some of the strengths and weaknesses of Prince Song's Mansion, and we have the help of Fellow Daoist Bai, then we naturally have to investigate the governor of Hangzhou Prefecture." Let’s take a look at what role this official from Hangzhou played in this matter of the ghost fetus. (End of this chapter)