In the deep darkness without lights, for most people, it is just a blur of darkness.
But Yun Cang is different. Even though he no longer has extraordinary power, he is not an ordinary person.
Although this body is thin, its five senses are very sharp, which may be related to the essence of Yun Cang's soul.
Yun Cang's keen five senses allowed him to walk on flat ground in the dark night.
He stalked in the dark night, silently.
Most of the places where beggars live are not too far away from the city, either outside the city or in the streets and alleys inside and outside the city.
The scar-faced man named Xu and some beggars who followed him lived in a ruined temple in the outer city, not very far from the alley where Yun Cang was staying.
Holding the polished spearhead in his hand, Yun Cang arrived outside the temple without saying a word.
This is indeed a ruined temple, with a gloomy wind blowing, especially on this cold night.
Although the temple is dilapidated, it is still spacious and can accommodate more than a dozen beggars. There is a willow tree planted outside the temple, but it has long since died.
Perhaps because he was afraid of the cold wind at night, the door of the temple was closed tightly. If Yun Cang went in like this, it would definitely cause a noise.
Yun Cang walked back and forth against the wall of the ruined temple. There was no other sound in the temple except the deep breathing. It was obvious that the people inside were fast asleep.
Yun Cang patiently squatted in the corner and dug into the wall bit by bit with the tip of his spear.
The walls of this ruined temple are just mud, not very strong bricks.
Even if the bricks are fired from the best brick kilns, they are probably extremely fragile after being exposed to the sun and rain.
The rustling sound is like a mouse gnawing, which is not noticeable.
Yun Cang was very patient, and it took him half an hour to dig a hole big enough for him to pass through.
He deliberately chose the location of the cave entrance in a remote corner to avoid the position of the sleeping person inside.
Yun Cang got in, and under the cover of darkness, no one noticed him.
After sweeping his vision, Yun Cang discovered that there were seven beggars sleeping here, each occupying different places in the ruined temple.
The scarred face was lying behind the clay statue in the temple. That position was the warmest place in the drafty ruined temple. It was covered by the clay statue and there was no cold wind, so the scarred face slept soundly.
As for the other beggars, Yun Cang also saw that several of them were the guys who had surrounded him in the corner and beat him up.
Yun Cang did not attack Scarface first, but looked at the sleeping beggar at his feet.
Showing a smile, Yun Cang knelt down.
He did not use the sharpened spearhead, but stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the beggar's throat a few times.
Yun Cang already knew quite a bit about the vital points of the human body.
The technique he used could make the beggar lose his ability to breathe while he was sleeping and suffocate him to death in his sleep.
The whole process only takes a few minutes, and they will never wake up.
In the dead of night, Yun Cang had no intention of alerting others.
After cleaning up all the beggars except Scarface, Yun Cang slowly walked to Scarface's side.
Now he wouldn't let Scarface lose him so easily.
After pressing a few times on the acupuncture points on Scarface's head, chest, and limbs, Scarface suddenly woke up from his deep sleep.
He couldn't see Yun Cang's face and body clearly in the darkness, but he keenly noticed that someone had broken into the ruined temple.
A sharp pain spread throughout Scarface's body, but he was horrified to find that he could not move.
Under the severe pain, I couldn't even move a finger.
He was about to say something, but found that he couldn't even control the muscles in his throat and was speechless.
A childish voice sounded next to his ear: "I will play with you all night."
The frightened Scarface recalled the owner of this familiar voice in his mind.
But obviously, he couldn't even ask for mercy at this time.
There was silence in the ruined temple, except for the sound of water dripping. After an unknown amount of time, the sky turned white.
A ray of light fell into the ruined temple, illuminating the ground in bright red.
On the clay statues of the ruined temple, the meridians and blood vessels looked like perfect specimens that had been carefully dissected. They clung to the clay statues, making the already gloomy ruined temple even more terrifying and weird.
What is even more shocking is the pile of rotten flesh and broken bones next to the clay statue, as well as the calm-looking boy.
Yun Cang casually threw away the blood-red spearhead.
He cut off all the heads of these beggars.
Scarface and the others are not ordinary beggars. They should be famous bandits near this city, but they became beggars after being surrounded and suppressed by officers and soldiers.
Their heads are not expensive, but in exchange for some silver coins, it is still enough.
After breaking off a few dead willow branches at the door and stringing together the bloodstained heads, Yun Cang left the ruined temple with the string of heads.
Looking at the illusion in the secret palace, Ji Dong, Lie Yan and Gu Yuena were already feeling cold all over their bodies.
Of course, the fantasy did not show all the details of this night. Yun Cang spent the whole night there, but only a few minutes passed here.
But the scene inside the ruined temple still made the three of them take a breath of cold air.
Among the people they had ever met, Yun Cang ranked first in cruelty.
It is unimaginable that such a weak and pitiful body like him would go directly to the gathering place of those beggars at night, just to avenge the siege during the day.
Maybe this is nothing, but under the hood, the three of them discovered an unknown side of this young man who usually always smiles.
Yun Cang carried a bunch of heads directly to a pharmacy in the city.
When the head was dropped, the waiter and shopkeeper in the pharmacy shivered all over.
This seemingly frail young man has the aura of a demon.
Just like that, Yun Cang walked out carrying several doses of wind-cold medicine that the shopkeeper had prepared and packaged himself.
After Yun Cang left for a long time, some young pharmacy clerks asked the shopkeeper with trembling voices: "Shopkeeper...what...what should I do with these heads?"
At least the older shopkeeper is braver and has better eyesight than the waiter.
As he opened a medical clinic in the city, he naturally recognized the famous bandits in the area. These heads could be exchanged for a lot of money when handed over to the government.
Those few doses are nothing compared to it.
Yun Cang didn't do anything else. He just carried the medicine jar back to the alley and fed Dong'er the medicine.
Suddenly, the illusory illusion began to disintegrate, and Yun Cang, who was sitting cross-legged in the outside world, also opened his eyes.
All the black lines entangled on the body faded away, and a kind heart condensed with divine power appeared, which was directly swallowed and absorbed by Yun Cang.
Looking at Ji Dong and the others, Yun Cang asked: "How long did it take me?"
In the illusion of Libra, the faster a person breaks free, the stronger his character is, and it also represents his potential and talent.
Yun Cang's time was shorter than that of Ji Dong and Lie Yan in the previous secret realms, and Yun Cang could vaguely feel it.
However, his inquiry was not to show off, but to know the exact time so as to compare it with the secret palace behind.