The weekend passes quickly.

Monday morning.

The sun is shining brightly in early July, midsummer has arrived, and the hot breath is spreading throughout Sichuan City.

Whether you are an office worker or a party going to school, you go out in the dazzling morning light and your body is covered with sweat all the way down.

Sun Chen went to school as usual, walking alone on the bustling avenue and soon entered the school.

Students wearing uniforms of the same color chased and slapped around Sun Chen in a youthful atmosphere, and there was laughter and laughter all around, which made people yearn for it.

"Jingle Bell……"

Soon, the morning exercise bell rang. After putting away their schoolbags in the classroom, everyone went to the playground to start morning exercises.

The songs of the morning exercises carried the dance of youth, and all the students moved their bodies with vigorous dancing steps.

After morning exercises, people from each class returned to the classroom in groups.

As usual, Mo Xiu followed Sun Chen. The two of them did not speak, listening to others discussing.

"Have you seen the news yesterday? Those fatal incidents in the past few days were actually man-made and were classified as homicides!"

Liu Zhun put his arm on the shoulder of the fat boy Song Jingde, but he was talking to Wang Shuiliang on the other side.

Before Wang Shuiliang could speak, Mao Yahui in front of him had already turned around, showing a horrified look, and said: "The Internet has exploded a long time ago, it's so scary! How can those people be so crazy!"

"That's right! A bunch of bastards with no bottom line!" Luo Lan cursed. Apparently he had also seen the news and was angered by the horrific murders.

Wang Qinhua frowned and said: "I want to know what kind of hatred or resentment makes them so crazy. Don't they know that this is illegal and criminal?"

Song Jingde looked at Wang Shuiliang and said, "Old Wang, do you have any gossip?"

Others also looked at Wang Shuiliang.

Wang Shuiliang's father is a policeman. If there is any inside information, Wang Shuiliang should know it.

Wang Shuiliang glanced at everyone as he walked, and said in a deep voice: "It is said on the Internet that all the murderers have been killed, but do you know how those murderers died?"

"It must have been a crazy person who resisted stubbornly when being chased and was shot dead by the police on the spot!" Liu Zhun said immediately.

Wang Shuiliang shook his head.

"Are you being beaten up by the aunties doing square dancing on the roadside?" Song Jingde asked.

Everyone immediately glared at Song Jingde.

Wang Shuiliang continued to shake his head.

Song Jingde immediately shouted: "Stop trying to sell things and tell me quickly!"

"Hehe! I don't know either!" Wang Shuiliang smiled naively.

"roll!"

Wang Shuiliang aroused public anger and was disliked by everyone.

Then, Wang Shuiliang restrained his smile and said: "Although I don't know how those murderers died, I learned from my father that those people died in pain, with fear on their faces, as if they had been tortured during their lifetimes. More importantly,

Yes, they didn’t leave any wounds on their bodies!”

"hiss!"

"Stop scaring people!"

What Wang Shuiliang said was so mysterious that the people around him secretly shrank their necks.

Luo Lan sneered and said: "You must have read too many ghost stories. This is the age of science and technology, science is faith, and ghosts, ghosts, and snakes don't exist at all!"

Liu Zhunyin smiled and said: "Be careful when walking at night, don't hit dirty things!"

"Maybe it's a female ghost who specializes in absorbing yang energy, and you'll be lucky!" Song Jingde showed a lewd smile.

"A bunch of filthy people!"

The girls next to him looked down upon them and stayed away from these people.

Seeing that no one believed what he said, Wang Shuiliang became anxious and shouted quickly: "I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe it!"

Everyone walked directly to the classroom without even looking at Wang Shuiliang.

Wang Shuiliang chased after everyone and shouted: "Don't believe in evil. Have you forgotten about the supernatural incident on the No. 13 bus, the strange crying in the old teaching building, and the sudden disappearance of the grandfather on the road?"

No matter what Wang Shuiliang said, no one paid any attention to him.

Others believed in Wang Shuiliang, but actually someone did, and that person was Mo Xiu.

Sun Chen and Mo Xiu walked behind them and listened to their discussion.

Sun Chen heard their discussion, but as the terminator of all cases, he had no emotions in his heart.

It seems that the deaths of those extraordinary people were all caused by others and had nothing to do with themselves.

"I...wipe!"

Next to Sun Chen, when Wang Shuiliang said that the murderers did not have any scars on their bodies, Mo Xiu was startled on the spot and almost screamed. His eyes were straight and he kept staring at Sun Chen.

Others don't know about Sun Chen's murderous methods, but Mo Xiu doesn't know?

The two brothers worked together to eliminate evil in Jiuzanggou. Although Mo Xiu was very nervous at the time, he still remembered that the man killed by Sun Chen died in the same way as Wang Shuiliang said!

Mo Xiu followed Sun Chen back to the classroom with a nervous look on his face. He was trying his best to hide his inner shock because he had already guessed it.

After sitting down, Mo Xiu first paid attention to his surroundings, then lowered his voice and asked: "Brother, is it you?"

Sun Chen had known that Mo Xiu would ask, so he glanced at Mo Xiu and said calmly: "Then what?"

"yeah!"

Mo Xiu buried his head under the table, clenched his fists hard, and his veins popped out. He seemed to have won a big prize. He was in a state of extreme excitement and did not want anyone to know.

Although he had already guessed that it was probably Sun Chen who did it, he was still shocked and very happy when he heard Sun Chen admit it with his own ears.

After a while, Mo Xiu stabilized his emotions, raised his head, looked at Sun Chen with gleaming eyes and said: "Senior brother, remember to call me next time! Eliminate harm to the people, eradicate violence, and be a man who hides his merits and fame.

Knight, has always been my dream!"

Mo Xiu likes to read novels, and has read a lot of classic martial arts, fantasy, and fairy tales. He once imagined entering the world in the novels and becoming a knight-errant who never sees the beginning or end of the dragon.

Now that he has inexplicably awakened to become a transcendent, the opportunity is right in front of him. At this moment, he is more excited than anyone else.

"Ha! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Sun Chen's merciless sneer was like a newly lit flame being poured down by a basin of cold water.

"Brother, I am also very strong. I have no problem dealing with those who have just awakened!" Mo Xiu's arrogance was extinguished, but she was still full of confidence.

"Who told you that the only opponents are those who have just awakened?" Sun Chen asked.

"What do you mean?" Mo Xiu was slightly stunned.

In Mo Xiu's view, those extraordinary beings who attack ordinary people are all extraordinary beings who have just awakened, but this is not the case.

As far as Friday night is concerned, Sun Chen's opponent is the Rabbit Team.

If Sun Chen hadn't been able to crush those three people with his strength, I'm afraid the people from the Rabbit Group would have continued to pursue him until they captured him.

If it were Mo Xiu, he would have been captured by the Rabbit Team long ago. Under various threats and inducements, he joined the Rabbit Team and became a worker of the Rabbit Team.

Sun Chen did not explain, but said calmly: "It has always been a taboo for military strategists to underestimate the enemy. With your mentality, you will be seeking death if you go there."

Mo Xiu lost all excitement.

I was hit by Sun Chen again!

It wasn't that Sun Chen meant to attack Mo Xiu, but that Mo Xiu was really weak.

In Sun Chen's opinion, the current Mo Xiu is not strong enough to face the test of life and death. His temperament is too frivolous and he is too easy to be plotted by others.

During morning reading time, Mo Xiu held up her Chinese textbook without interest, sat there with dull eyes, and felt very depressed.

Sun Chen next to him was leaning back on a chair, not reciting ancient poems, and was sitting in the back row in a daze.

When the Chinese teacher came to patrol, the two of them showed no reaction and ignored the presence of the Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher had no choice but to turn a blind eye to these two students in the back row.

When the morning reading was about to end, Mo Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up and her expression returned.

He turned to look at Sun Chen and said firmly: "Brother, I will work hard!"

Sun Chen said calmly: "Let's wait and see when you will turn the Yi Dao Jing into thirty-six great weeks!"

Mo Xiu's eyes lit up and she smiled excitedly: "Okay!"

It seemed that Sun Chen was reminding Mo Xiu, but in fact, Sun Chen was giving Mo Xiu a goal.

In the context of the Yi Dao Jing, one Great Zhoutian is equal to thirty-six Small Zhoutians, and thirty-six Great Zhoutians is equivalent to one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six Small Zhoutians.

With the current intensity of extraordinary substances, Sun Chen could operate four small heavens in one night.

In other words, even if Sun Chen wanted to complete the thirty-six great weeks, it would take at least three hundred days.

Calculating this, Mo Xiu will have to practice for at least another year to achieve the goal set by Sun Chen.
To be continued...