"Still running?" At the same time, at midnight tonight, Luo Ze was intercepted by Changshan Old Road in Fuhe Park in the capital of Shu.

"Aren't you going to run and wait for you?" Luo Ze observed Chang Shan's every move so that he could escape easily.

"You evil beast, you have tricked the poor man. Today, the poor man will kill you with a thousand knives." Chang Shan's anger surged when he saw Luo Ze.

"How did you escape?" Luo Ze closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smelled Chang Shan's scent from a distance.

"You ate that mouse? Hahahaha, hahaha, Chang Shan, you are really not an ordinary person!" Luo Ze sneered.

"Monster, you don't have to be so arrogant. You have no way out. You will definitely die today." Chang Shan seemed to have been greatly insulted, and his whole body was filled with strong murderous aura.

"Huh, it's just you? You're just a villain who takes advantage of others' danger." Luo Ze stepped back.

"Suffer death! You evil beast!" Chang Shan said, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Senior Xiaoxiao!" Luo Ze also immediately conjured up an imaginary sword.

"A poor Taoist is just doing justice for heaven, and it's only your fault for your bad luck." Chang Shan said the most kind and noble thing.

"There's so much nonsense." Luo Ze began to have spiritual energy lingering around him, and he was ready to fight. He knew that he couldn't defeat Chang Shan, so he could only run away when the opportunity came.

"God has the virtue of a good life, and I didn't want to kill you. Since you were born, I have felt your breath. If you practice hard and concentrate on it, you will become a great weapon.

But you really shouldn’t eat human spirit and practice dual cultivation with a mortal woman, this is against the way of heaven.” Chang Shan said, brushing his two fingers on the blade of the sword, and the sword began to be filled with spiritual energy.

"You know this, do you often do this? You immortal goblin, you must be very old! You must often find young women to practice double cultivation, otherwise you would have turned into a pile of bones long ago." Luo Ze provoked.

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"You evildoer, if I don't kill you today, I will be sorry for my deeds." Chang Shan said and went to kill Luo Ze.

"You immortal goblin, why bother talking nonsense? Come on!" Luo Ze raised his virtual sword to receive Chang Shan's fierce blow.

"You evildoer, suffer death!" The two of them started fighting in Fuhe Park. Luo Ze quickly fell into a disadvantage, and Chang Shan pressed forward step by step.

Luo Ze wanted to lure Chang Shan near the bushes so that he could take the opportunity to escape, but Chang Shan had already seen through his intentions and was not fooled at all.

Luo Ze was hit by Chang Shan and was knocked ten meters away. He fell to the ground and spurted blood. He struggled to get up, but before he could stand still, Chang Shan stabbed him directly in the abdomen with another sword.

Luo Ze counterattacked and hit the old Taoist Chang Shan on the left shoulder. The old Taoist ducked back in pain and pulled out his sword. Luo Ze's abdomen immediately started to bleed. He covered the wound tightly with his left hand.

Chang Shan did not give Luo Ze a chance to breathe, and immediately attacked again. He quickly formed a seal, and a talisman appeared out of thin air, directly knocking Luo Ze away and throwing him onto the sculpture in the park.

The sculpture instantly pierced Luo Ze's left shoulder blade, hanging him in mid-air. He held the sculpture with difficulty and pain, pushed out of his body, and fell heavily to the ground.

Changshan was far away from Luoze, but he had no strength to escape.

Luo Ze has been chased by Chang Shan for so long. He dragged his severely injured body along the way and kept using his spiritual power to escape. Now he is completely exhausted.

At first, Luo Ze was able to escape and heal his injuries at the same time. However, Chang Shan Lao Dao chased him more and more tightly, and he had no time to heal his injuries. He was taken to the dungeon and tortured. His injuries continued to worsen, with new injuries stacking up on old ones.

If he hadn't been sleepy for a while and a half yesterday and today, and was able to heal his injuries in just two days, he might not even be able to catch Chang Shan's palm.

Luo Ze just wanted to see Qing Wu, so he could use his last breath of perseverance. Otherwise, the body might have rotted in that alley.

Luo Ze got up with difficulty and leaned against the sculpture. Blood was pouring from his mouth. His hair was messy. His blue-gray hair had already been dyed red by his own blood, and his dark green robe was almost black.

There were no less than a hundred old and new injuries all over his body, and the blood was flowing. Luo Ze's nose was filled with the smell of his own blood, and he felt very sick.

Chang Shan walked over and saw that Luo Ze had no strength to resist. He took out a dagger from his arms. He got it from a fellow Taoist on the way to kill Luo Ze.

I heard that this dagger has killed many demons and monsters in the past. It is so evil that ordinary monsters and ghosts will stay away from it when they see it.

Today he will use Luo Ze's blood to consecrate it again, and also to wash away the shame of eating rats.

Chang Shan raised his dagger high and looked at Luo Ze with cold and ruthless eyes.

"You, you can't kill me, otherwise, you will be punished by God." Luo Ze said with difficulty, his tone was weak, and blood kept pouring out as he spoke.

"Huh, if I don't kill you, it will be against the laws of heaven and you will be punished by heaven!" After Chang Shan finished speaking, he held the dagger in both hands and stabbed Luo Ze's heart fiercely.

He no longer cares about the demon pill, he has been completely blinded by shame and hatred.

"I hope you will be reincarnated into a good family in your next life and do more good deeds and accumulate virtue." Chang Shan said coldly.

Blood gushed out from Luo Ze's mouth. He looked at Chang Shan. He wanted to remember Chang Shan's appearance deeply. Finally, he closed his eyes with a contemptuous smile.

At the last moment of his life, he thought of Qing Wu, her sweet smile, her tranquility when she was sleeping, her anger when she was angry, the way she doted on him, and the sweetness in the fantasy...

"I really want to hug her again..." After Luo Ze said his last regret, he finally breathed his last.

Old Taoist Chang Shan looked at Luo Ze's body, which was slowly getting cold, and cut off the auspicious cloud buckle on his shoulder, and a dark green jade bead fell out of it.

Chang Shan put it into the box containing Luo Ze's hair, and was about to pull out the dagger from Luo Ze's body, but the body disappeared inexplicably, leaving the lonely dagger on the ground.

Chang Shan frowned, picked up the dagger on the ground and looked at it, but found no problem. This was actually the first time he encountered this situation.

"Could it be this dagger?" Before Chang Shan could figure out the situation, a layer of golden light appeared on his body, and he slowly floated up until he was in the sky.

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky and struck him, and he let out a cry.

After a while, the night sky returned to tranquility, and Chang Shan disappeared, including his gray canvas bag.


Chapter completed!