C39 This Slash

Under the moonlight, it was even quieter.

A gust of wind blew, and the trees outside the Su family's residence rustled.

Zeng Xiaofan was wearing a nightgown and a peach blossom mask on his face. With a light jump, he jumped onto the top of an old tree. He looked down at the Su family's residence in front of him. Under the mask, his ugly face could not help but reveal a sinister smile.

A while ago, there was a storm in Pearl City, so he had to restrain himself a little so that he would not get involved in the storm for no reason. However, the situation seemed to have improved recently, so he could not hold back the burning desire in his heart and was ready to make a move on the Su family's young lady.

"I have long heard that the young lady of the Su family is beautiful and her skin is as white as cream. Tonight, I will have a taste and see if it is as moist as the rumors say." Zeng Xiaofan licked his lips and jumped lightly. He landed in the courtyard, but there was no sound.

He closed his eyes and raised his head to smell the scent in the air. Then, he revealed an excited expression. He had already captured the scent of the young lady of the Su family. It was indeed fragrant and moist.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt anxious and his hands and feet went soft. The symptoms were getting worse and worse.

"What's going on?"

Zeng Xiaofan was surprised and confused. He quickly took out three pills and swallowed them.

These pills were all top-quality medicine. They could detoxify and purify the poison. In the past, he had stolen the scent of women. No matter what kind of trap the main family had set up, three pills could help him escape easily.

However, after consuming the three pills, his condition did not improve at all. Instead, he felt more and more fearful.

He did not know where this fear came from. It was as if a devil was grabbing his heart, making him feel suffocated.

"Not good. Could it be a barrier? Can the Su family afford a barrier?"

Zeng Xiaofan immediately realized that the situation was not good, and he quickly gave up on the idea of retreating.

In Pearl City, Barrier Masters were definitely the rarest high-end talents. Furthermore, most of them were recruited by the Three Great Houses. To be able to hire a Barrier Master to set up a barrier in a house, it was definitely a symbol of wealth and power.

Although Zeng Xiaofan thought that he was extraordinary, he knew that he had to be careful.

Originally, he thought that the Su family was just a small and medium-sized family that sold medicine. However, it seemed like the Su family was hiding some other power.

"This place is not suitable to stay for long. Let's retreat!"

He looked at the dark house in front of him, as if there was a ferocious beast hiding inside. He couldn't help but think.

However, as soon as he turned around, everything in front of him turned black and white.

At the same time, he saw rolling black mist on the ground.

At this moment, his eyes widened. He could not help but swallow his saliva. Only then did he slowly raise his head to look up.

In a black cloak, he held a gray lamp in his left hand and a huge sickle in his right hand. When he looked up again, under the hood, there was a constantly changing face of a skeleton.

With just a glance, his hair stood on end, and a cold air rushed up his head.

Zeng Xiaofan sat on the ground with his hands on the ground. Only then did he not completely fall to the ground. However, golden liquid was flowing out of his crotch, and a disgusting smell of urine filled the air.

"Zeng Xiaofan, nicknamed Short-legged Dadi. He is 1.5 meters tall and looks vulgar and lowly. He is not liked by women, and his heart is twisted. In the past ten years, he has harmed hundreds of women, and he has killed sixty-five times. Am I wrong?" Zhang Ping looked down at the disgusting thief in front of him and asked coldly.

This morning, when he heard Zeng Xiaofan talking to himself while he was at the Su family's residence, he remembered it in his heart.

However, at the beginning, he did not know that Zeng Xiaofan was Short-legged Dadi. He only thought that the Awakened was so audacious that he was ready to reach out his lascivious claws to the Su family's young lady.

He had specially come here to cut off this person's dog claws.

However, after coming here, he felt that something was wrong when he saw Zeng Xiaofan skillfully climbing over the wall and entering the room.

He did not look like a novice, but like an experienced person.

Therefore, he silently used the Appraisal skill on Zeng Xiaofan.

After obtaining Zeng Xiaofan's basic information, he used the Appraisal skill on Zeng XIaofan's equipment to be safe.

When he appraised Zeng Xiaofan's Peach Blossom Mask, he saw countless scenes that made him furious.

That was why he was standing behind Zeng Xiaofan now.

The autumn wind was bleak.

The fallen leaves floated into the wall from outside, and finally landed lightly beside Zeng Xiaofan's feet.

He retreated bit by bit. His walnut-sized brain had been completely intimidated by the Mask of the God of Death. In addition to the effect of the Fear War Scythe, he did not even have the courage to resist.

Zhang Ping was furious but calm. He had seen too many tragic scenes during this period of time. He had already developed a certain resistance to tragedies. No matter how angry he was, he could still maintain his calm and think things through, so he would not act impulsively.

"This slash is to commemorate the girl who would rather die than submit."

Zhang Ping waved his hand lightly, and the Fear War Scythe instantly slashed across Zeng Xiaofan's ankle.

In pain, Zeng Xiaofan's speed of retreat increased by a lot.

"This slash is to commemorate the girl that you forced into the water and still tried her best to pass on your true identity to the world!"

Zhang Ping held the Fear War Scythe in his hand and slashed it down from Zeng Xiaofan's knee. Zeng Xiaofan immediately let out a wail. His body turned over, and he frantically crawled forward with his back facing Zhang Ping.

"This slash is to commemorate the mother who used her life to feed her dog and protect her daughter."

Zhang Ping's voice was hollow and sinister. He raised his hand and slashed down. The scythe just happened to slash across Zeng Xiaofan's crotch. Zeng Xiaofan immediately raised his head, but he could not make a sound. His face was flushed red, and large beads of sweat flowed down his face.

In fact, Zeng Xiaofan really wanted to beg for mercy, but Zhang Ping clearly did not have the desire to talk to him. He also wanted to resist, and he even wanted to kill Zhang Ping, but he did not have the courage to do so. He did not even dare to look at Zhang Ping.

"This blade was made to commemorate the hero of the patrol party."

The patrol party member was drunk and lying on the side of the road. When he heard the woman's cry for help in the middle of the night, he rushed into a house and found that all the children in the house had been killed.

He rushed into the room where the woman's cry for help came from, but he was ambushed by Zeng Xiaofan. His knee was pierced through by a trap.

Even so, this patrol party member still fought to the death with Zeng Xiaofan. He even found an opportunity to let the woman escape from the house. He fought to the death and did not show any signs of weakness.

Unfortunately, the woman was poisoned by Zeng Xiaofan. Not long after she escaped, she fell to the ground. In the end, it was Zeng Xiaofan who killed her.

"This blade was made to commemorate that poor father."

In order to avenge his daughter, his father hid in the streets of Pearl City every night. Finally, one day, he happened to meet Zeng Xiaofan. The two of them fought, but they were no match for Zeng Xiaofan.

Therefore, that night, Zeng Xiaofan brought his father, whose limbs were broken, back to the place where he had committed the crime.

"This blade was made to commemorate that righteous detective."

"This blade was made to commemorate that nameless adventurer."

One blade after another, Zeng Xiaofan's height shrank from 1.5 meters to 1 meter. On the ground, there were blood stains and body parts left behind by him crawling.

He no longer had the strength to escape. He lay on the ground and waited for death, but the blade of death did not fall.

"I will not kill you. There are many medicines in this world. Your injuries may not be incurable."

"How about this? As long as you can crawl out of the door, I will spare your life."

Zhang Ping stood beside Zeng Xiaofan and looked at the exhausted Zeng Xiaofan. His hollow voice slowly rang out.

Death could be very easy, but sometimes it could also be very painful.

Zhang Ping did not want Zeng Xiaofan to die too easily. He did not deserve such an easy death.

As expected, the light of hope once again appeared in Zeng Xiaofan's eyes. He did not want to die so easily. There were still countless young and beautiful women waiting for him to kiss them. How could he die in this place?

He endured the pain and gritted his teeth as he continued to crawl forward. Sure enough, this time, the terrifying death god did not attack him again.

It could be done!

He could live!

Under the strong desire to survive, he slowly crawled towards the door. The short few meters of road was so long that he even had the illusion that he had been gone for a century.

Every time he crawled, the friction between his wounds and the ground made him extremely painful. He was even afraid of moving, but for the sake of survival, he had to move.

Gradually, he got closer and closer to the door. When he used his bloody hands to push open the door, he found that the door was locked.

The door was about a meter away from the ground.

The problem was that his legs were almost cut off. He could not reach the door.

"No!"

He pounded the door with all his might.

However, the door was very thick. Even though he was an advanced Awakened, he was still unable to shake the door.

Zhang Ping's voice sounded faintly, "The wood used to make this door was found by an adventurer from outside the city by Su Cheng. The body of this tree is a mutated iron peach tree. This tree is 70% harder than iron. Although Su Cheng knew that this door could not stop the Awakened and the catabolic beast, he did his best to find the best materials. He carried the belief of protecting his family and children."

"Ahhhh!!!"

Zeng Xiaofan heard Zhang Ping's eerie and terrifying voice and screamed in despair. He crazily pounded the door with his hands, leaving behind blood stains on the door.

"Zeng Xiaofan, you have failed!"

"Then I will now pronounce your death!"

Zhang Ping held the sickle with both hands and slowly raised it up, then said faintly.

At this time, Zeng Xiaofan turned around and stared at Zhang Ping with fear, hatred, and unwillingness. He shouted hysterically, "What right do you have to sentence me to death? I am willing to turn myself in. Even if it is a trial, the City Lord should be the one to judge me!"

Zhang Ping was expressionless. He raised his knife and slashed down.

"I am just playing a joke."

Zhang Ping waved his hand lightly, and the blood on the sickle fell.

He turned around and took two steps back. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and sighed slightly. What was the use of killing people? Those who died could not be revived.

"Right, touch the corpse!"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Ping suddenly remembered that Zeng Xiaofan had a lot of good things on him. He then turned around and squatted beside Zeng Xiaofan's corpse, taking off the equipment one by one.

In the end, he pinched Zeng Xiaofan's hair with a disgusted expression and pulled Zeng Xiaofan's head up. Then, he took off Zeng Xiaofan's mask with his other hand.

Under the mask was an ugly face with a rat's eyes. He was indeed vulgar.

Zhang Ping put away the mask and threw Zeng Xiaofan's head back onto the ground. Then, he glanced at the Su family and hoped that the Su family would not be too scared tomorrow.

He had already helped the Su family resolve the disaster. It was only right that the Su family would help him deal with the 'trash'.