What are the shortcomings that can be exchanged for a better outcome? I'm lacking everything!

Chapter 38 The Day of Tribulation, Smash Senior Sister

Bu Che originally thought that the man in black robes was after his money, and that he wanted to rob him of his peace money because he saw how much he spent in the black market.

But now it seems he was wrong!

"Black Tiger Gang..."

"Could it be that I've been exposed? That I've revealed that I killed Zhao Hu?"

Bu Che felt a slight tingling sensation on his scalp, and he couldn't help but start to calmly think things through.

"It's not impossible. After all, I used Zhao Hu's black iron token. When I used the black iron token to enter the Ghost Porcelain Black Market, the news got out, and the other party came looking for me. It's possible that they did."

"However, their efficiency is a bit too high! I've been in the Ghost Porcelain Black Market for less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn..."

"So, perhaps it's a coincidence?"

"Or perhaps, as Senior Monkey Face said, because of the Blood Porcelain, I am tainted with the bloodstain's aura?"

Bu Che frowned, his expression more solemn than ever before.

It is highly likely that the Black Tiger Gang and the Blood Porcelain Cult have a significant connection.

"call--"

"In any case, the situation is worse than I imagined."

"The news of Zhao Hu's death will definitely reach the Black Tiger Gang, because two martial arts masters who had reached the Core Formation stage escaped that night, and Old Zhang and his henchmen failed to stop them."

Bu Che gripped the token, his face extremely gloomy.

The name "Black Tiger Gang" seemed to cling to him like a leech, inexplicably bringing him a sense of oppression.

Within his chest, Diao Gou's heart pounded slightly, and Bu Che's gaze sharpened: "That night, I killed Zhao Hu with a claw hammer. This might be a factor that exposes me. Plus, my friendship with Lao Zhang might... lead them to suspect me!"

The subtle warning from the predatory mind only intensified Bu Che's sense of vigilance.

However, he sat cross-legged, forcing himself to calm down. The bulge between his eyebrows throbbed as he began to circulate the Blood Porcelain Qi Elixir Technique. As the technique circulated, his chaotic mind gradually calmed down.

"It's not a big problem. For now, we can only wait and see."

After thinking for a moment, Bu Che stopped dwelling on the matter.

He put away the black-robed man's token, intending to find a place to dispose of it. Then he continued to circulate the Xue Family Qi and Blood Technique in the room and began to cultivate, completing the final year of his diligent practice.

Qin Yi has spent all his money again.

"It's almost midnight, and after midnight comes the next day, the final day of the tribulation of evil thoughts..."

Bu Che took a deep breath, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

Thinking of the evil thoughts of ghosts that appeared by his bedside in the middle of the night, Bu Che felt a surge of irritation.

After all, once he transmigrated here and used the Baque Sword to absorb his first divine soul, this thing had been clinging to him like a leech, as if an invisible blade was always pressed against his neck, naturally making him feel annoyed and restless.

"The calamity of evil thoughts..."

Inside the inn room, Bu Che let out a long breath.

Then the room fell silent. Bu Che sat cross-legged, clutching the ram's horn hammer that was already stained with blood, silently waiting for the next day to arrive.

Time slips away unnoticed.

As the light of dawn shines down from the horizon, the whole world comes back to life.

The snow stopped briefly, and the air was still and cold.

Bu Che opened his eyes. A night had passed, but the evil tribulation he had imagined had not occurred.

I waited all night, but nothing happened.

Slowly standing up, Bu Che opened the carved wooden window of the inn, and a rush of cold air immediately flooded into the room.

Bu Che's brow twitched, and his powerful, limit-breaking spiritual energy scanned the area, but he found no trace of any evil thoughts or demonic intent.

"Aren't you coming?"

"Or... am I not even destined to suffer from evil thoughts?"

Bu Che murmured.

Then, he glanced at the sky, unwilling to wait any longer, quickly packed his things, and dashed out of the inn.

He found a dark alley, exerted a little force with his five fingers, pried a brick out of the alley wall, stuffed the black-robed man's token into it, and then left the alley as if nothing had happened after he had placed the brick back in place.

This alley is far from the Xue family cave dwellings and also far from the Xue family apprentice courtyard.

Even if it were discovered, it would be difficult to associate it with him.

Walking through the snow, passing through Seli Street, we entered the Xue family mansion and arrived at the Broken Porcelain Workshop. Familiar with the way, we went straight to the Broken Porcelain Courtyard.

Before even stepping into the courtyard, I heard the sound of porcelain breaking.

As expected, the long-legged senior sister Lin Qiuyue was breaking porcelain again, gripping a small golden pumpkin hammer and smashing it to pieces all over the ground.

Lin Qiuyue's body was surging with energy, and the powerful pressure of Rong Nian Guan's energy made Bu Che feel somewhat oppressed.

"Senior Sister." Bu Che clasped his hands in greeting.

Lin Qiuyue's eyes flashed with a strange light when she saw Bu Che: "A-Che...isn't today the day you're undergoing your tribulation of evil thoughts?"

"Why didn't you find a proper place to undergo your tribulation? Why did you come to this place, the Broken Porcelain Workshop, where the spiritual energy of ghosts and spirits is so strong!"

Lin Qiuyue frowned and spoke in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, senior sister. I'm just here to break porcelain. I'll leave as soon as I'm done. Consider it a warm-up for my battle against evil spirits and demons."

Bu Che put on a gentle smile.

A hint of speechlessness flickered in Lin Qiuyue's peach blossom eyes.

"Nonsense!"

"After breaking porcelain, one's spirit will weaken, wouldn't that give evil thoughts an opportunity to take advantage?" Lin Qiuyue's face was full of displeasure, feeling that Bu Che was really too reckless, was it really that much worse?

What difference would it make if two more porcelain statues of ghosts and gods were broken?

Bu Che still wore a gentle smile. In fact, he didn't care whether the two ghost and god porcelain statues were broken or not. His main purpose was to find Lin Qiuyue, the diligent person.

With a slight thought, Bu Che looked at Lin Qiuyue, wanting to activate the diligence characteristics collected by the various types of diligence Dao seeds, and try to extract diligence from Lin Qiuyue again.

In his mind, the Baque Sword trembled slightly, but this time it was so languid that even two or three strands of sword energy seemed to droop away.

Bu Che's eyelids twitched slightly.

"Ah Che, leave the Broken Porcelain Workshop right now, find a place to rest and recuperate, and prepare to face the impending calamity of evil."

Lin Qiuyue said.

Bu Che smiled gently. "Okay, Senior Sister is right. I was too eager to become a full-time employee at the Broken Porcelain Workshop..."

"Senior sister, please continue breaking the porcelain. I won't disturb you any longer."

Bu Che clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

Lin Qiuyue nodded, holding the golden pumpkin hammer in one hand, her peach blossom eyes, which seemed to look at dogs with deep affection, stared sternly at Bu Che.

Bu Che glanced at the pile of porcelain statues of ghosts and gods in the courtyard, a hint of regret appearing on his face.

"Senior sister, do you think... I still have a chance?"

Bu Che paused, looked at Lin Qiuyue, and said softly.

Lin Qiuyue's brows relaxed, and her eyes softened: "Of course, as long as you survive today, you can come to break porcelain every day from now on."

"Senior sister is right."

"I will try my best to survive."

Bu Che flashed a bright, sunny smile, revealing a full set of white teeth.

The next moment, he turned around, showing the back of his head to Lin Qiuyue, and strode towards the outside of the Broken Porcelain Courtyard.

The moment the foot touched the snow, the first step was taken.

boom--! ! !

The powerful energy burst forth with a roar, causing the accumulated snow to explode into a curtain several feet high!

With a turn of his head, Bu Che spread his five fingers, and a large clump of lime suddenly exploded in front of Lin Qiuyue's beautiful face!

In the instant the lime was blasted open.

The claw hammer, gleaming with a cold metallic light, smashed into Lin Qiuyue's forehead!

Snapped--!