Ning Zhuo's dull and depressing life began to become colorful. The number of thefts increased, and Sun Lingtong was very satisfied with Ning Zhuo's progress: "Xiao Zhuo, you learn everything quickly, you are really talented." "Otherwise you can join me and join Fu Kongmen." Ning Zhuo looked embarrassed: "Although Fu Kong Sect is your sect, Brother Xiao Sun, it has a very bad reputation." "I just want to rob the rich and give to the poor, punish evil and promote good. I don't want to really become a thief." "Ah, this... Brother Sun, I'm not talking about you. You are different from others, really!" "Okay, okay." Sun Lingtong waved his hands repeatedly, "That's what I said, if you don't agree, forget it." "You just said that you want to rob the rich and give to the poor, so let's do something more exciting. Hee hee!" Ning Zhuo was curious: "What's more exciting?" "Robbery!" Sun Lingtong's eyes lit up.
In the alley. Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong suddenly jumped out and surrounded a villain. "Robbery!" Sun Lingtong shouted. "Yeah." Ning Zhuo nodded. It was his first robbery and he was a little nervous. The villain was startled at first, and then laughed loudly: "You two dolls, you also want to rob me?" Sun Lingtong became angry: "How dare you look down on me? Xiao Zhuo, fuck him!" "Yeah!" Ning Zhuo rushed forward. He is a Qi refining monk with only one level of cultivation, while the villain is a warrior who controls the inner Qi. The two hands fought evenly, and during the stalemate, Sun Lingtong hit the villain on the back of the head with a brick, knocking him unconscious. Ning Zhuo was startled: "He, he's not dead, is he?" Sun Lingtong dusted off the dust in his hands proudly: "Don't worry, I'm measured." Ning Zhuo succeeded in robbing, but his mood was not high. He was often distracted and worried about gains and losses. Sun Lingtong saw it, laughed, and held his hand: "Let's go back with me." "What are you going back for?" Sun Lingtong took him back the way he came, and led Ning Zhuo to witness the evil man's awakening with his own eyes. When the evil man found out that his belongings were empty, he became furious and cursed loudly. He returned to his gang's territory, extorting money from vendors along the way to make up for his losses. Ning Zhuo followed him all the way, clenching his fists in anger: "Let's rob him again." Sun Lingtong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Xiao Zhuo, have you ever thought that if we robbed him, he would intensify his harm to other poor people." "There is a better way. Why don't we just kill him and let him disappear from this world?"
Ning Zhuo was startled, his expression full of shock, and he stammered: "Kill, kill? Isn't this bad?" He never wanted to kill anyone. Sun Lingtong smiled slightly and patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder: "If you don't want to, forget it. I just mentioned it casually." Ning Zhuo's face turned pale: "We should teach him a lesson, impress him deeply, and let him be severely punished!" The number of thefts and robberies increased, and Ning Zhuo also grew up rapidly in actual combat, and was no longer as immature as before. "Your mentality is still unstable and needs training. Come with me." Sun Lingtong pulled Ning Zhuo out, put talismans on both of them, and transformed into two middle-aged men. He took Ning Zhuo into the mortal gambling house and gambled heavily all the way, losing and winning. The intense atmosphere in the casino opened Ning Zhuo's eyes. After several hours of gambling, Sun Lingtong took Ning Zhuo home and asked the latter what he thought. Ning Zhuo said that it was an eye-opener for him: "It turns out that this is what these people think!" "Brother Xiao Sun, you are really amazing, you seem to be able to read minds." "You send me a message and constantly analyze the mentality of those gamblers. From the changes in the gamblers' expressions, you can infer the size of the cards in their hands. This is as magical as a spell!" Sun Lingtong asked the key question: "How do you feel about gambling?" Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I don't like gambling. I prefer to go step by step, accumulate step by step, and achieve success." "As long as you enter a gambling game, you may lose. But if you become a casino owner, you will be a chess player. I prefer to be a chess player." “However, I also know that sometimes it’s impossible not to gamble!” Sun Lingtong smacked her lips: "Don't you like the feeling of gambling? Why are you like my master?" Every time he gambled, Sun Lingtong always won more and lost less. Occasionally, he would take Ning Zhuo to a fine restaurant and order a large table of delicious food to replenish Ning Zhuo's health. "Come on, little brother, let me buy you a drink." Sun Lingtong pushed the wine glass to Ning Zhuo. The two of them wore transformation charms and were both grown men. Ning Zhuo took a sip and coughed repeatedly: "It's too spicy, it tastes terrible!" Sun Lingtong shook his head: "You don't understand this, wine is a good thing." He didn't like drinking at first, but over the years, he went into the cave many times and could never wait for his master. He gradually began to use wine to relieve his sorrows and realized the benefits of wine. "I have a way." Sun Lingtong called for sweet wine. Ning Zhuo could drink it this time. The drink was sweet and not harsh at all. Then he became drunk, his eyes were hazy and his face was red. Sun Lingtong helped him leave the restaurant.
On the way home, Ning Zhuo saw someone calling him: "You two gentlemen, come and play." He curiously pointed to the signboard of Yanhong Building: "Brother Xiao Sun, this should be a very fun place." "Every time I pass by, I see people coming in and out, and I can hear people playing and singing inside." “It’s the busiest here at night!” "Let's go in and have some fun, shall we? It should be fun." But this time, Sun Lingtong's face darkened: "No, no!" "Little brother, how old are you? It's too early for you." "Go home, I'll take you home!" ... The soul search continued. In Sun Lingtong's home, he became a prisoner. The soul and body separated and were held in the hands of Judge Chacha. "Judge Chacha is one of the four great ghost and god judges." "I used the treasure seal to summon the gods. Even if I only summoned the clone, it was not something that Sun Lingtong, who was at the peak of foundation building, could resist." "Although the Kongkongruye Heart Seal is strong, it should not be able to withstand my fierce and continuous soul search!" The blind judge Qi Bai had a grim face. However, although Sun Lingtong's soul was constantly suffering from the severe pain of the soul search, which lasted for most of the day, Qi Bai still did not gain any results. "How could this be?" Qi Bai was surprised. He snorted coldly, and finally used his superior talent. Vision of the dead! In an instant, he was able to see again. What appeared in his vision was a dark and gray world. Only ghosts would emit green, blue and other ghostly lights. Qi Bai saw Judge Chacha and the soul of Sun Lingtong. Judge Chacha's clone was emitting a magnificent blue light, which was extremely stable and shone like a gem. Sun Lingtong's soul was emitting green light, which was like water waves, surging rapidly. This meant that his soul was suffering from severe damage, and his mood and emotions were also fluctuating violently. Whenever there was a wave of light that wanted to vibrate out, a seal would appear in the depths of Sun Lingtong's soul. The seal was weak but tough. When the wave of light was about to dissipate, it was affected by it and immediately turned into nothing.
Seeing this, Qi Bai immediately understood: "The power of the Judge Chacha is amazing, and Sun Lingtong cannot stop his soul search and torture." "But the information obtained from the soul search was illuminated by the Kongkongruye Heart Seal and turned into a blank." "Ordinary outer disciples can never do this." "I didn't expect that Sun Lingtong, who obviously didn't practice the orthodox techniques of the Bukong Sect, had such an understanding of the sect's avenue." "It's a pity that he specializes in the boy's skills. If he practiced the orthodox skills of the Bukong Sect, his achievements would be amazing!" Qi Bai just took a look and immediately stopped using his talent. The Tongyou Simu talent is very powerful. If it is judged by power, it is definitely a fairy talent. However, it has a huge disadvantage that is difficult to avoid. That is, every time it is used, both eyes must be consumed. Over time, not only will the vision decline, but both eyes will also be completely necrotic. Qi Bai used his talent too much, resulting in blindness, which is extremely difficult to cure. Many powerful treatments can restore his normal vision, but they will damage his talent. After both eyes were blinded, every time he used the Tongyousimu, his life span would be shortened. So, every time he used it, his life span would be reduced, and the cost was very high. "Using it once is enough." Qi Bai took back Sun Lingtong's soul and stuffed it back into his body. Qi Bai sneered: "Next, Sun Lingtong, scream as much as you can." "My soul punishment is also unique in the entire sect." Qi Bai urged the spell and summoned various little ghosts to climb on Sun Lingtong's body and press him down. Yin energy surged all over his body, and the cold wind surrounded him. He took out the coffin nails and nailed them hard on the back of Sun Lingtong's hand. Dudu. With two light sounds, Sun Lingtong's hands were nailed to the pillars, his small body was hung up, and his feet were suspended in the air. Sun Lingtong's eyes were wide open, and a loud sound came out of his throat. He stared at Qi Bai with angry eyes. Qi Bai was surprised: "Why don't you scream?" "That doesn't make sense." "I deliberately put your soul into the flesh, and used the punishment of the flesh to affect your soul and double your pain." "Under my soul punishment, you didn't say a word?" "Did you use any special spell to isolate this pain?" "No, that's not right. If you really used it, I couldn't have failed to see it with my talent just now!"
Qi Bai was suspicious and summoned Triangle Eyes and Hook Nose into the house. He cast a spell on them, one with coffin nails and the other with soul punishment. Triangle Eyes screamed in pain, while Hook Nose's eyes rolled back and he foamed at the mouth. He only held on for a few breaths before fainting. "That's right." Qi Bai was relieved and turned to look at Sun Lingtong, his face cold and ferocious, "I didn't expect that you are such a tough guy in your small body!" "Hehe, I want to see how long you can hold on!" Qi Bai was aroused by Sun Lingtong's desire to win. He began to torture Sun Lingtong, using all kinds of harsh punishments. He wanted to see Sun Lingtong crying bitterly, and he wanted to hear Sun Lingtong screaming and wailing!
