Chapter 648

The result of the conversation with Zhicheng once again makes Chen Mo feel that the plan can't catch up with the change.

His original plan just wanted to know Zhicheng's current psychological state. Unexpectedly, he turned into tit for tat and asked himself to kill him!

Killing is simple, but he must consider the consequences.

Moreover, when Zhicheng didn't ask Chen Mo to kill him, Chen Mo was still very sure. Now the other party took the initiative to provoke, but he didn't know what to do. After all, he has only primary practice now.

However, through the conversation with Zhicheng, Chen Mo understands why fangweng handed over the management power to Zhicheng at Tianshi Zhang's Christmas, and why Zhixun encouraged himself to kill Zhicheng.

Because Zhicheng and fangweng are on the same front, Zhicheng is like fangweng's mind detector. When everyone doesn't communicate with him, he can also master everyone's mind.!

Zhicheng such a person will undoubtedly become the public enemy of everyone. It's not a pity to die!

Of course, Chen Mo is not the kind of person who digs wells for everyone to drink without asking for return. In his opinion, anything can be done as a business. Therefore, killing Zhicheng is not only to increase confidence, but also to obtain the recognition of Zhixun and Zhixian.

However, how to do it, he must also improve his understanding of Zhicheng. The one who knows Zhicheng best in the small courtyard, in addition to the master, should be the same person with power and the highest cultivation.

So that night, after everyone had a rest, Chen Mo quietly sneaked into Zhixian's room. As soon as he entered the door, a hand rested on his shoulder.

Chen Mo knew Zhixian's accomplishments, so he had expected that as soon as he entered the house, he would be perceived by Zhixian. He didn't panic, but said faintly, "it's me."

"What are you doing here?"

"There's something I want to ask you."

Zhixian looked out of the door. The light in fangweng's room had turned off. He closed the door and asked, "what do you want to ask?"

Chen Mo sits down against the window. From the window, he can see everything in the yard. As long as there is wind and grass, he can immediately detect it.

"I have decided to attack Zhicheng. But I must know myself and the enemy. I don't know his background. "

"Like you, I don't know him."

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I don't want to know his past or his relationship with fangweng. I just want to know how high his cultivation is. You are the highest cultivation power in the yard. You should be able to feel it. "

"The highest accomplishment in this yard is wisdom."

Chen Mo was stunned. The cultivation of Zhichu was the highest? What a real person!

Chen Mo breathed and said, "there will be no problem understanding Zhicheng with your cultivation."

Zhixian nodded and said, "it's really no problem. Zhicheng is an intermediate class a cultivation. It belongs to the way of heaven and is good at reading the mind. "

"Isn't he just mind reading?"

Zhixian's mind moved and looked at Chen mo. there was no light in the room. He could only see the outline of his body by the light moonlight outside the window, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

"How did you know?" Zhixian asked.

As for Zhicheng, not only can he read his mind, Zhixian firmly believes that there will be no more than two people in the small courtyard, one is a free man and the other is himself. But how did Chen Mo know?

Chen Mo pretended to be mysterious and said, "everyone will keep the secret in his heart, so you'd better answer my question."

"He is still a martial artist. He has an intermediate C cultivation. Your cultivation is not his opponent at all."

Chen Mo nodded and stood up and said, "that's true. Thank you. "

Chen Mo begins to doubt that Zhicheng can not only read his mind, but also after Zhicheng lets himself kill him. Zhicheng can read his mind. Naturally, he knows Chen Mo's cultivation, so Chen Mo thinks it is Zhicheng who knows that his cultivation is not his opponent, so he can let himself kill him without fear.

It is not entirely Chen Mo's guess that Zhicheng is still a martial alien, but that all martial aliens have a common feature. The joints of their fingers are relatively wide, which is a physical feature caused by long-term practice.

It's hard for ordinary people to find this feature. Even if they find it, they won't think about the different martial arts. However, Chen Mo is different. He has dealt with many different martial arts. Whether it's Xiao Yin, Zhao Kuo or Lin Miaoyu, they all have this feature. Moreover, he has joined the arbiter and contacted hundreds of different martial arts. He knows the characteristics of them best.

Since you know why you still ask Zhixian?

In addition to Chen Mo's desire to ensure that everything is safe, more importantly, he wants to tell Zhixian that he is not a layman.

As Chen Mo expected, through this incident, Zhixian really took a high look at the man called "lack of heart (mentally disabled)" in the small courtyard and thought he had underestimated him before.

Out of Zhixian's room, Chen Mo walks slowly to his room. When he passes by Zhichu's room, he thinks about Zhicheng's saying that Zhichu will commit suicide tonight.

It's almost one o'clock in the morning. Did he commit suicide?

Stop outside the window and listen carefully. There is no sound in the room. Put your eyes on the crack of the door. The room is very dark. You can only see a vague outline.

Zhichu is sitting on the bed motionless. From the sitting position, it's not like meditation, but like sitting in a daze.

Will he really commit suicide tonight, as Zhicheng said?

What do people think before they die? Confession? Sorry? Or recall the good times of your life?

Chen Mo doesn't realize it. He looks at Zhichu sitting motionless on the bed and feels "peace before the storm".

More than ten minutes later, Zhichu still didn't move. Chen Mo gradually lost his patience. But just as he was about to leave, Zhichu got out of bed.

He went to the middle of the room, then silently stood on the chair, and then passed a rope through the beam and tied a knot.

Zhichu really wants to commit suicide and hang himself!

For a moment, Chen Mo wants to rush into the room to stop it, but in the end he gives up. Because the death of Zhichu, in a way, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

The death of Zhichu is bound to divert everyone's attention, which will facilitate Chen Mo's implementation of his plan.

Chen Mo puts his hand down from the door and continues to look on coldly.

"Bang"

The chair at the foot of Zhichu fell to the ground. Zhichu hung on the rope and his body began to shake gently. Soon, his legs began to twitch

Chen Mo just watched Zhichu die.

Looking at the body hanging vertically on the rope, I don't know how long it took, Chen Mo breathed. The whole process was very dull, which made him feel incredible, but when he thought about it, he felt very creepy.

Death is such a simple thing!

Is this a relief from wisdom?

Chen Mo turns his head and looks at Zhicheng's room. The room is dark and there is no movement in it. Zhicheng is also an indifferent person. He knows that Zhichu will commit suicide, but he takes a natural attitude.

This indifferent indifference makes Chen Mo unpredictable. Is it because he is indifferent to life and death? In other words, he doesn't care about other people's life and death.

Suddenly, Chen Mo felt a chill for no reason. He hit a clever subconscious, looked at the room close to the crack of the door, and then his body was shocked!

There's someone in the room!

The man stood under the body of Zhichu and looked up.

Even more frightening to Chen Mo is that from the outline of the man's body, it is a wise place!

Haunted? Is that man the ghost of wisdom!

In an instant, Chen Mo thought of Nata in Thailand! Nata is a wizard who is proficient in deception and is best at controlling souls. However, Chen Mo always believes that the so-called spirit control is just a kind of magic. But what's in front of you now? Are you hallucinating yourself?

When Chen Mo was full of doubts, he stood on the ground and turned his head to the door. Then he came silently, only one door away from Chen mo.

Across the door, Chen Mo can feel the cold on each other's body. He shakes his left wrist and clamps the thin blade between his fingers. His body quickly retreats two steps and his whole body is on alert.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, time passes quietly

Chen Mo can't stand such an atmosphere. He hurriedly walks to his room. Every few steps he takes, he has to look back for fear that the "ghost" of his wisdom will keep up with him.

Back in the room, Chen Mo puts his back against the door and immediately breathes a breath. His forehead has been soaked in cold sweat. His mind keeps thinking, is the man really a ghost of wisdom?

If there are ghosts in the world, Taoism is the ancestor of expelling evil spirits and avoiding ghosts. Do ghosts dare to be demons in Taoist temples? No, I'm sure not!

Thinking of this, Chen Mocai felt a little relieved. He looked out of the window. Under the dim light, stars and moon, the yard was quiet. The ancient locust tree in the yard swayed gently with the wind, and the leaves collided and made a "rustle" sound from time to time.

There are no ghosts in the world. It must be that you have an illusion, or that you have the illusion of playing tricks like Nata.

Chen Mo goes to the bedside, takes off his clothes and lies down. He closes his eyes and meditates, trying to calm himself down. But the more he reads, the more irritable he becomes. His mind is full of shadows in the wisdom room, so that he can't sleep over and over.

Suddenly, the discomfort at the door of the wisdom room hit his whole body again. He suddenly opened it and immediately saw a man standing in front of the bed.

In an instant, Chen Mo was in a cold sweat. His left wrist shook and his special lancet came out!

He moves as fast as the wind. He will kill with one blow and hit the opposite door directly!

Yes!

The lancet went through each other's eyebrows and nailed it to the door frame!

However, the person in front of the bed was not damaged at all. Instead, he looked at Chen Mo with a smile.

Chen Mo turned over and said, "you, you, you are a man and a ghost!"

The man standing in front of the bed stepped back, and the pale moonlight shone on him and on his face.

It's wisdom! It's the wisdom that has been hanged!

Zhichu still smiled and said, "you are really disappointing. You have stayed in the Taoist temple for more than a year and haven't gone out yet!"

"You..." Chen Mo doesn't know what to say for a moment because the other party's words contain too much information.

"It seems that you are only suitable to be a shadow, but you can't be a big thing after all!"

"You are not a wise man!"

"Of course I'm Zhichu. I've used this name for eight years. But from now on, I won't use that name! "

"Don't make a fool of yourself. Who are you?"