The black cat's eyes turned completely gloomy.
This was a major mistake on its part. He thought he had been careful enough, and the boy also thought he had done it perfectly.
But when it fell into the eyes of the government, it was full of loopholes.
Facts have proved that although cultivation can increase the logic and speed of thinking, it has no direct relationship with IQ and cannot increase experience out of thin air.
Jindan Zhenren was surrounded by more than a dozen people in the foundation-building formation. This situation was a dead end for Black Cat.
At least ordinary means cannot break the deadlock.
Its eyes kept gazing at the formation, and its undisguised glances left and right revealed its inner panic.
It could also be that he was pretending. No matter which one it was, Lu Haochu would not get close to him.
Lu Haochu comforted him, "What you did was not serious. Although you killed more than a dozen people, they did not die unjustly. The government has a different set of rules for managing reincarnated people and monks. As long as you do not resist, the first offense will often be given a lighter sentence."
He did not lie, nor did he expect his words to deceive the reincarnated. These people were extremely sensitive to lies, and how could they not notice the cause and effect of lying to a great supernatural power?
The government's management of reincarnated people is very lenient. As long as the other party does not cross the red line and does not cause extremely bad effects, they will generally not do anything to the reincarnated people. But this does not mean that they are completely indulgent. If there is a second time, the government will not be lenient.
But telling the truth doesn't mean there is no calculation.
Whether you nod or accept, you can get the truth. Refusing means you are guilty, while accepting means you are at the mercy of the company. You will not lose either way.
The black cat bared its teeth and asked, "How can you guarantee our safety?"
"I guarantee it with my character." Lu Haochu said without hesitation, his words unusually firm.
Then he looked at the boy again.
"Cheng Zhi, it is a great honor to admit your mistakes and correct them. The government has a different set of criteria for judging monks. To hate evil is a compliment. You have a good family background, so there is no need to go all the way to the end."
What the government hates most is people who don't know their limits, and Cheng Zhi is just extremely selfish. He is suitable for the law of the jungle in the cultivation world, but not for the modern world.
Above me, everyone is equal; below me, there are clear classes.
Even if he has some talent, he is destined not to be rated as an A-level cultivator and it is difficult for him to be allocated special resources such as foundation-building pills.
"I……"
Cheng Zhi struggled violently. How could a child have a strong will? He didn't even have a decent Taoist education.
"Xiao Mi, let's surrender."
"good."
Cheng Zhi regained control of his body, then raised his hands and walked towards Lu Haochu. The alley was quite dark and quiet, and the footsteps were unusually obvious.
He walked out of the alley. The streets outside had already been blocked by the police, and countless lights shone on Cheng Zhi.
Cheng Zhi was completely frightened. He came to the man with a gentle smile on his face, lowered his head and said:
"Uncle police, I surrender."
The answer he got was not encouragement or comfort, but a sharp sound of breaking through the air, followed by an almost deafening crash and a gust of wind.
Boom!
The black cat's right claw suddenly swelled up, and in the blink of an eye it was half the size of Cheng Zhi's body. The black claw was filled with sinister energy, and its muscles were as ferocious as steel.
With tremendous force, he struck Lu Haochu's crown heavily.
Lu Haochu also used the Qingfeng Palm, which created a whistling gale with one slap.
The two collided with each other, and then flew backwards due to the huge reaction force.
Cheng Zhi and the black cat flew back to the alley again, while Lu Haochu crashed heavily into a police car several dozen meters behind him, with the side door of the police car completely dented.
The foundation-building monks scattered around instantly pounced into the alley like a group of nimble tigers.
Entering the alley, everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on the sewer with the manhole cover lifted.
"Chase!"
Suddenly, negative energy invaded from underground, affecting the mind of the company's monks for 0.5 seconds. This was less than a breath of time for the black cat to break through the formation.
Escaped successfully.
The foundation-building monks took a look at the sewer, then withdrew from the alley and asked the police to cordon off the scene.
"Boss, ran away."
"If he doesn't run away, how can we cast a long line to catch a big fish? It's hard for us to catch a cat, but it's easy to catch a teenager. He needs food, water and a place to stay."
"What if he abandons the child?"
The black cat was the boy's pet, but it was no longer his pet after reincarnation. Except for some special cases, almost 99% of the reincarnated people will be dominant.
The reincarnated person inevitably disappears.
"Do you know how to beat a living pile? He is a living pile. Otherwise, do you think he can have such strength just after reincarnation?"
Lu Haochu brushed off the dust on his body and looked at the jade pendant in his arms opening, feeling a pang of pain in his flesh.
"Damn it, these reincarnated masters are really not something we can contend with. He can train his Qi and pin me to the ground while I'm building my foundation."
Quantitative change produces qualitative change, and the same is true in reverse.
The level of cultivation of the reincarnated ones is much higher than that of the local cultivators, and the energy level they exert is not something that ordinary cultivators can contend with.
One fires small-caliber bullets, and the other fires armor-piercing bullets.
The golden elixir that was standing in the sky fell to the ground, and Lu Haochu and others bowed slightly in greeting.
The Jindan elder of Shangqing Palace said: "The plan is in place. The Soul-Chasing Needle has disappeared."
"What?" Lu Haochu's eyes widened. "Has he recovered to the Golden Core level? If so, why was he so embarrassed just now?"
"It could be that he cut off his own arm, or it could be that someone with great powers did it."
Elder Jindan was not sure either, but this was within expectations.
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