Ning Zhuo's dull and depressing life began to become colorful.

The number of thefts increased, and Sun Lingtong was very satisfied with Ning Zhuo's progress: "Xiao Zhuo, you learn everything quickly, you are really talented."

"Otherwise, you can join me and join the Fu Kong Sect."

Ning Zhuo looked embarrassed: "Although Fu Kong Sect is your sect, Brother Xiao Sun, it has a very bad reputation."

"I just want to rob the rich and give to the poor, punish evil and promote good. I don't want to really become a thief."

"Ah, this... Brother Sun, I'm not talking about you. You are different from others, really!"

"Okay, okay." Sun Lingtong waved his hands repeatedly, "That's what I said, if you don't agree, forget it."

"You just said that you want to rob the rich and give to the poor, so let's do something more exciting. Hehe!"

Ning Zhuo was curious: "What's more exciting?"

"Robbery!" Sun Lingtong's eyes lit up.

In the alley.

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong suddenly jumped out and surrounded a villain.

"Robbery!" Sun Lingtong shouted.

"Yeah." Ning Zhuo nodded. It was his first robbery and he was a little nervous.

The villain was startled at first, and then laughed loudly: "You two dolls, you also want to rob me?"

Sun Lingtong became angry: "How dare you look down on me? Xiao Zhuo, fuck him!"

"Yeah!" Ning Zhuo rushed forward.

He is a Qi refining monk with only one level of cultivation, while the villain is a warrior who controls the inner Qi.

The two hands fought evenly, and at the stalemate, Sun Lingtong hit the evil man on the back of the head with a brick, knocking him unconscious.

Ning Zhuo was startled: "He, he's not dead, is he?"

Sun Lingtong dusted off the dust in his hands proudly: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

Ning Zhuo succeeded in robbing, but his mood was not high. He was often distracted and worried about gains and losses.

Sun Lingtong saw it, laughed, and held his hand: "Let's go back with me."

"What are you going back for?"

Sun Lingtong took him back the way he came, and led Ning Zhuo to witness the evil man's awakening with his own eyes.

When the villain realized that he had lost all his belongings, he became furious and cursed loudly. He returned to his gang's territory and extorted money from vendors along the way to make up for his losses.

Ning Zhuo followed him all the way, clenching his fists in anger: "Let's rob him again."

Sun Lingtong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Xiao Zhuo, have you ever thought that if we robbed him, he would intensify his harm to other poor people."

"There is a better way. Why don't we just kill him and let him disappear from this world?"

Ning Zhuo was startled, his expression full of shock, and he stammered: "Kill, kill? Isn't this bad?"

He never wanted to kill someone.

Sun Lingtong smiled slightly and patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder: "If you don't want to, forget it. I just mentioned it casually."

Ning Zhuo's face turned pale: "We should teach him a lesson, impress him deeply, and let him be severely punished!"

The number of thefts and robberies increased, and Ning Zhuo also grew up rapidly in actual combat, and was no longer as immature as before.

"Your mentality is still unstable and needs training. Come with me." Sun Lingtong pulled Ning Zhuo out, put talismans on both of them, and transformed into two middle-aged men.

He took Ning Zhuo into the mortal gambling house and gambled heavily all the way, losing and winning.

The intense atmosphere in the casino opened Ning Zhuo's eyes.

After several hours of gambling, Sun Lingtong took Ning Zhuo home and asked the latter what he thought.

Ning Zhuo said that it was an eye-opener for him: "It turns out that this is what these people think!"

"Brother Xiao Sun, you are really amazing, you seem to be able to read minds."

"You send me a message and constantly analyze the mentality of those gamblers. From the changes in the gamblers' expressions, you can infer the size of the cards in their hands. This is as magical as a spell!"

Sun Lingtong asked the key question: "How do you feel about gambling?"

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I don't like gambling, I prefer to follow the steps, accumulate step by step, and achieve success."

"As long as you enter a gambling game, you may lose. But if you become a casino owner, you will be a chess player. I prefer to be a chess player."

“However, I also know that sometimes it’s impossible not to gamble!”

Sun Lingtong smacked her lips: "Don't you like the feeling of gambling? Why are you like my master?"

Every time he gambled, Sun Lingtong always won more and lost less.

Occasionally, he would take Ning Zhuo to a fine restaurant and order a large table of delicious food to replenish Ning Zhuo's health.

"Come on, little brother, let me buy you a drink." Sun Lingtong pushed the wine glass to Ning Zhuo.

The two of them wore transformation talismans and were both adult men.

Ning Zhuo took a sip and coughed repeatedly: "It's too spicy, it tastes terrible!"

Sun Lingtong shook his head: "You don't understand this. Wine is a good thing."

He didn't like drinking at first, but over the years, he went into the cave many times and could never wait for his master. He gradually began to use wine to relieve his sorrows and realized the benefits of wine.

"I have a way." Sun Lingtong called for sweet wine.

Ning Zhuo was able to drink it this time. The drink was sweet and not spicy at all.

Then, he became drunk, his eyes were hazy and his face was red.

Sun Lingtong helped him leave the restaurant.

On the way home, Ning Zhuo saw someone calling him: "You two gentlemen, come and play."

He curiously pointed to the signboard of Yanhong Building: "Brother Xiao Sun, this should be a very fun place."

"Every time I pass by, I see people coming in and out, and I can hear people playing and singing inside."

“It’s the busiest here at night!”

"Shall we go in and play? It should be fun."

But this time, Sun Lingtong's face darkened: "No, I won't go!"

"Little brother, how old are you? It's too early for you."

"Go home, I'll take you home!"

…

The soul search continues.

In Sun Lingtong's home, he became a prisoner.

The soul separated from the body and was held in the hands of the investigating judge.

"Judge Chacha is one of the four great ghost and god judges."

"I use the treasure seal to invite the gods. Even if I only invite the clone, it is not something that Sun Lingtong, who is at the peak of foundation building, can resist."

"Although Kongruye's heart seal is strong, it shouldn't be able to withstand such a fierce and continuous search for my soul!"

The blind judge Qi Bai's face was grim.

However, even though Sun Lingtong's soul was constantly suffering from the severe pain of soul searching, which lasted for most of the day, Qi Bai still failed to gain any results.

"How could this be?"

Qi Bai was surprised, he snorted coldly, and finally used his superior talent.

Blind eyes!

For a moment, he was able to see again.

What appeared in the field of vision was a dark and gray world.

Only ghosts can emit green, blue, etc. dim light.

Qi Bai saw Judge Chacha and Sun Lingtong's soul.

Judge Chacha's clone emits a magnificent blue light, which is extremely stable and shines like a gem.

Sun Lingtong's soul was emitting green light, and the green light was like water waves, turbulent. This meant that his soul was suffering severe damage, and at the same time, his mood and emotions were also fluctuating violently.

Whenever a wave of light wants to shake out, a seal will appear deep in Sun Lingtong's soul.

The seal is weak but tough. When the light is about to escape, it will be affected by it and immediately turn into nothing.

Seeing this scene, Qi Bai immediately understood: "The prosecutor's power is astonishing, and Sun Lingtong cannot stop him from searching for souls and torturing him."

"But the information obtained from the soul search was all illuminated by the empty heart seal and turned into a blank."

"Ordinary outer disciples would never be able to do this."

"I didn't expect that Sun Lingtong, who has not practiced the orthodox techniques of the Fu Kong Sect, would have such an understanding of the sect's avenue."

"It's a pity, he specializes in boy's skills. If he practiced the orthodox skills of Buddhism, his achievements would be amazing!"

Qi Bai just looked at it twice and immediately stopped using his talent.

The talent of Tongyou Death Eye is very powerful. In terms of power, it is definitely in the first level of immortal talent.

However, it has quite huge drawbacks, which are difficult to avoid.

That is, every time you use it, you have to consume both eyes. Over time, not only will your eyesight decrease, but your eyes will also become completely necrotic.

Qi Bai used his talent too much, resulting in blindness, which is extremely difficult to cure.

Although many powerful treatments can restore his normal vision, they will damage his talent.

After both eyes are blinded, every time he uses the Netherworld Death Eye, his life span will be reduced.

Therefore, if he uses it once, his lifespan will be shortened, which is very costly.

"Just use it once." Qi Bai took back Sun Lingtong's soul and stuffed it back into his body.

Qi Bai sneered: "Next, Sun Lingtong, scream as much as you want."

"My soul punishment is unique among the entire sect."

Qi Bai activated the magic formula and summoned all kinds of imps to climb on Sun Lingtong's body and press him down.

Yin energy surged all over his body, and a cold wind surrounded him.

He took out the coffin nails and nailed them hard on the back of Sun Lingtong's hand.

Duh duh.

With two soft sounds, Sun Lingtong's hands were nailed to the pillar, his small body was hung up, and his feet were suspended in the air.

Sun Lingtong's eyes widened, and he made a loud sound in his throat. He stared at Qi Bai with eyes full of anger.

Qi Bai was surprised: "Why don't you scream?"

"It doesn't make sense."

"I deliberately put your soul into my body and used physical torture to affect your soul and double your pain."

"Under my soul torture, you didn't say a word?"

"Did you use some special spell to isolate this pain?"

"No, that's not right. If you really use it, I just used my talent. There's no way you can't miss it!"

Qi Bai felt suspicious and called into the room with his triangular eyes and aquiline nose.

He cast spells on them, one with coffin nails and the other with soul torture. His triangular eyes screamed in pain, while his hooked nose turned his eyes white and foamed at the mouth. He only managed a few breaths before passing out.

"That's right." Qi Bai was relieved and turned to look at Sun Lingtong, his expression cold and ferocious, "I didn't expect that you are a very tough guy despite your small body!"

"Hehehe, I want to see how far you can persist!"

Qi Bai was aroused by Sun Lingtong's desire to win.

He began to torture Sun Lingtong, using all kinds of severe punishments. He wanted to see Sun Lingtong cry and cry, and he wanted to hear Sun Lingtong's screams and cries!
Chapter completed!