Shang Yun's entire process of casting the psychedelic spell was as smooth as clouds and flowing water, with no mistakes and perfection. He could even directly use the opponent's blood to draw runes on the runes, which was simply impossible.

The young monk who was affected by the psychedelic spell heard Shang Yun's instructions and walked towards the door of the tavern without hesitation. He turned a blind eye to the comments of other people next to him and walked straight, slowly but firmly.

Walk towards the gate.

"Isn't this man really going to commit suicide? Is he really bewitched by the young man's psychedelic spell?"

"It sounds quite evil, but now that I look at it, it seems to be true!"

"And have you noticed? Is the state of this young monk very similar to the current state of the two girls? They are both unresponsive, sluggish, and obedient."

The people's comments did not affect the young monk's footsteps towards the door at all, and he was about to walk out of the tavern.

"Hey, Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu, you can't go out, Lao Jiu, wake up!"

Another young monk was probably on good terms with the young monk who was bewitched by Shang Yun's psychedelic spell. Seeing that he was about to walk onto the street outside the tavern, the young monk rushed out and tried to

Step forward to stop the young monk who was confused by the magic.

It's a pity that a person under the psychedelic spell will only obey the orders of the spell caster. Any persuasion and obstruction from others will be useless. No matter what method he uses, he must complete the orders given to him by the spell caster.

. Even if someone ties him up and traps him, he would rather break his hands and feet to complete his orders.

However, the title "Lao Jiu" also made many people who didn't know why suddenly realize that this name didn't sound like the title of a master, but more like the nickname of a street gangster. Now, the common people began to understand

The three monks were even more suspicious.

Seeing that the young monk had walked to the street outside the tavern, Yuan Yue and Shu Qing couldn't help but feel a little entangled. The two of them glanced at each other, and the thoughts in their eyes were actually very similar. These three monks were indeed hateful. They had previously

They must have committed a lot of crimes that were worthy of the death penalty, but after all, those were things that the government should do. Their original plan was to play tricks on them and then hand them over to the patrol team, but now, Shang Yun has already

It’s considered lynching!

"Is Shangyun serious?"

Shu Qing asked Yuan Yue in a low voice.

"I don't know. It should be to scare them, right?"

Yuan Yue turned around and looked at Shang Yun quietly, feeling that such a delicate and handsome young man would not really let that monk take action.

At this moment, the attention of the other two monks was already on the young monk outside the tavern. They were very anxious, but they did not dare to act rashly and start a fight with Shang Yun easily.

In fact, they are really afraid that they can't defeat Shang Yun. Once they take action, they will lose the chance to escape. But the most important reason is that their methods are not Datong, but wild evil.

Ways. As the saying goes, evil can be seen at a glance. Even ordinary people with weak spiritual power can see the moves and ways of these exercises. If that is the case, wouldn't they all

It was exposed. After all, they were pretending to be masters, but which master would practice these evil martial arts moves?

The young monk was standing in broad daylight. There were already many people on the roadside stopping to watch. Because this man was blocking the crowded street, he was also yelled at by passers-by. But he didn't have any complaints.

Instead of reacting, he quickly pulled out a gleaming short knife from his waist.

"ah......"

There were exclamations from the crowd, and everyone involuntarily took two steps back, fearing that the other party would make some dangerous and extreme move.

"No, that fake monk is really going to take action. Shang Yun, stop him quickly..."

The moment Yuan Yue saw the young monk actually pull out the dagger, she realized that Shang Yun was really not joking, and she couldn't pretend anymore. She rushed to Shang Yun, grabbed his arm and shouted loudly

Dao, trying to get him to take back control of the young monk, but unfortunately... it was too late!

"Oh my God!"

The crowd once again let out more exclamations, because what the young monk did in the next second made them feel terrified.

I saw the young monk raising the short knife in his hand high, and then stabbed it into his throat. Not only that, he also stirred it inside a few times. The short knife was very sharp, so he

These few stirrings immediately made his neck bloody and bloody, and his head drooped on his neck, teetering on the edge. But he seemed to feel no pain, and the expression on his face was still smiling slightly.

This scene at this time caused many guests who were still eating to vomit immediately. The people who were still watching on the street also fled one after another. They simply could not bear such a terrifying and bloody scene.

"Old Jiu..."

The middle-aged monk looked at the horrific and bloody scene outside my tavern and closed his eyes in fear. But after all, they were brothers who had been together for many years, and he still had some emotions when the other party was now in such a miserable state.

Shu Qing stopped pretending. She quickly walked to the window and looked at the tragic man outside the window. As a forensic doctor, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. Because the order he received was to commit suicide, he had not yet completely committed suicide.

He died, so it meant that the order had not ended yet. He was lying on the ground, but he was still holding a short knife in his neck, stirring it...

"vomit......"

The sound of vomiting came one after another.

As for Shang Yun, who was standing aside and watching the whole thing happen, his focus was not at all on the monk who died tragically outside the tavern. But... on the one Yuan Yue was holding his arm.

On his slender jade hand. He looked down slightly at Yuan Yue's hand that was holding him back. Feeling the softness and warmth coming from there, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the person's suicide just now was related to

He has no relationship at all, he is just a handsome, clean and sunny young man. The special temperament between a naive boy and a mature man is very special, but at this moment... everyone is looking at him

The eyes are different. Some people think that he is a hero who saves the beauty and is a real man; some people think that he is very cruel, even killing a person in such a way; some people think that he seems to be very affectionate. In such a scene and atmosphere, he
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