Chapter 305: So Full of Malice
The young man opposite, wearing a Taoist robe, was not only handsome and masculine, but most importantly, he had an indescribable temperament.

Just standing there, it feels like the center of the world, making people stop their gaze unconsciously.

Liang Hui looked at the girl standing not far away, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her carefully.

It wasn't because of the other person's appearance, but because of the very strange aura he carried.

Like a ghost but not a ghost! Like Tao but not Tao!
After the young man used his magical power to absorb a wisp of the other party's energy, he whispered in his heart:
'Dream!'

The perspective did not change, he was still here.

Failed to enter the dream!
Liang Hui grinned. Although this body's ability to enter dreams was very weak, it was not something that ordinary people could resist.

Then the answer is obvious.

Liang Hui stopped the thoughts churning in his mind and continued to move forward without changing his pace.

“Those who seek the truth, not those who act.”

"Seeking the truth? A Taoist priest?"

The girl lowered her head, a hint of inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes, and then raised it again.

"My name is Yang Shan. I know the Taoist priest's home in that temple. I will go visit him someday if I have the chance."

"He is just a free-spirited person. There is no need to visit him."

Liang Hui stopped and stood in front of the girl.

His eyes were like the starry sky, deep and fascinating, and the young man looked serious.

"Girl, what unusual things have you experienced during this period of time?"

"girl?"

The girl chuckled like a silver bell.

Such a title rarely appears in this era.

There was a sly gleam in her eyes, and she stretched out her fair and tender hand, pointing to the teahouse nearby.

"We've been through a lot recently. If you have time, we can drink and talk."

"it is good."

Liang Hui nodded and did not refuse.

The two walked side by side, entered the teahouse, and asked for a private room facing the street.

Liang Hui and Yang Shan sat opposite each other. There was tea on the table, and the fragrance wafted from it.

"The tea brewed by this teahouse is also ranked among the best in Lin'an City."

"Master, please." Yang Shan stretched out her hand, motioning the Taoist to taste the tea.

Liang Hui nodded his forehead lightly, picked up the tea and took a sip.

"not bad."

He is also a tea lover, and this cup of tea is indeed quite good among mortals.

"As long as the Taoist priest likes it."

"By the way, what's the chief's name?"

"Just call me Qingcang."

Liang Hui put down the teacup and looked directly at the girl.

"Miss Yang, can you tell me about the unusual things you experienced during this period?"

"Crack! Crack!"

"Master Qingcang, you actually still believe that there are extraordinary things in this world."

"But you can tell me about it."

Yang Shan chuckled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

If the Taoist priest opposite her wasn't so handsome and had such an extraordinary temperament, she wouldn't have wasted her time here.

But somehow, the words that should have been light-hearted became solemn when they came to my lips.

"My father asked me to renovate a villa some time ago. The villa is located in the ancient forest outside the city."

"Everything went smoothly during the renovation process. After returning these few days, I always hear faint knocks on the door every early morning."

"But after searching the house, we found that the window leading to the outer courtyard was not closed tightly. It should be caused by the night wind."

"There shouldn't be any knocks on the door tonight."

Liang Hui stretched out his hand and rubbed the teacup, his eyes full of thoughts, he seemed to understand something

If this is true, then this world is full of malice not only towards outsiders like him, but also towards all living beings in this world.

Still need to confirm though.

He withdrew his hand from the table, and under the girl's surprised gaze, he tore off a piece of cloth from his Taoist robe.

Then, he handed it over.

"If you want to live, take it, but I can't guarantee that you will survive."

"What do you mean, Taoist Master?"

There was no smile on Yang Shan's face anymore, instead there was a chill on her face.

No one wants to be cursed to death by others.

"Ah!"

Liang Hui chuckled, his lips curled up, his eyes seemed to be able to see straight into the girl's heart. "If I hadn't instinctively realized that something was wrong, I would be at a loss."

"Miss Yang, how could you have such a conversation with a stranger like me?"

"After all, my heart is afraid."

He put down the light yellow cloth strip, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"Good luck, sir!"

boom!
After putting down the teacup, Liang Hui stood up and walked towards the door.

Yang Shan was the only one left there.

The girl's face was still cold. She stood up and walked towards the window, looking at the Taoist who walked out of the teahouse.

Watching it disappear little by little in the crowd.

"You're trying to scare me, aren't you? How could I not see through such a trick?"

"I've seen many people try to use this to get more money in the future."

"Your Taoist robe is also cheap stuff. You are just a fake Taoist priest. There are no ghosts or gods in this world."

Yang Shan murmured softly, as if trying to convince herself.

Turn around!

He stepped forward and walked out of the private room.

For a moment, there was only half a cup of unfinished tea and a light yellow cloth strip next to the cup in the private room.

About five minutes passed.

Crunch!

Yang Shan pushed open the door and walked in, picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's a waste if you don't drink the tea."

He casually put the strip of cloth into his chest pocket.

The moment Yang Shan picked up the cloth strip.

On the street, Liang Hui smiled even more and finally entered a hotel.

At the same time, the boss prepared a large amount of food and sent it to the room at double the price.

Time passes bit by bit.

The night grew darker and darker until early morning.

Yang Shan curled up under the quilt, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep.

From time to time, he looked at the light yellow cloth strip placed beside the pillow.

Suddenly, surprise flashed in the girl's eyes.

The strip of cloth turned from light yellow to red, leaving a burn mark on the snow-white mattress.

Before I could think about it any more.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
A faint knock on the door came from outside the bedroom.

At this moment, Yang Shan's face was filled with astonishment, which turned into fear. She stretched out her hands and tightly grasped the cloth strip beside the pillow.

After she came back, she made sure to close the doors and windows leading to the outer courtyard, and checked them more than ten times, leaving no gaps.

But now, who is knocking at the door?
Hotel, third floor.

Liang Hui, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and listened to the slight knock on the door.

His eyes were surprised at first, then turned cold.

After half a day of eating meat and replenishing nutrition, he already possessed considerable combat power even without blood and true energy.

"Pretend to be a ghost, die!"

boom!
A violent and brutal aura erupted from his body.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the door and charged forward fiercely.

boom!
The door and the surrounding walls exploded.

Wood chips mixed with bricks and stones flew everywhere.

A dark figure fell along the rubble.

Before it could make any other move, a red hand was already pinching its face and lifting it up.

Liang Hui looked at the charred corpse in front of him with his eyes slightly narrowed.

He finally understood what the external avenue of this world was.

"It's full of malice!"

Liang Hui sighed softly.

The pure Yang Dao rhyme gathered in the palm of his hand and spread towards the charred corpse.

At this moment, the gray eyes of the charred corpse moved slightly and looked at Liang Hui.

Boom!
There was a knock on the door.

It sounded from all the doors around, from the ground, from the sky, and also from Liang Hui's heart.

(End of this chapter)