Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead.

Chapter 6 The Name of the Thief Saint!

Then he quickly smiled and said:

"Look at my poor eyesight. I didn't even recognize a real god. So, I'll take all your things. They're worth a hundred taels of silver. What do you think?"

Zhou Yi nodded and withdrew his hand.

"can."

The shopkeeper quickly gave Zhou Yi a 100-liang silver note, and then said with a smile:
"I still don't know your name?"

"Li Changshou."

"Li Changshou, what a good name. If you have something good in the future, you can continue to come to my shop to find me. However, if I need to find you for something, how should I find you?"

The martial world is all about personal relationships and social etiquette. Since I am a master of acquired body training, it is natural that the other party would want to make friends with me in case of emergency.

Zhou Yi will inevitably have to make transactions in the future, and he cannot offend people to death.

"If you need to see me, you can light a red lantern at the door."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

"Light a red lantern. OK! Then it's a deal!"

After leaving the pawnshop and looking at the hundred taels of silver in his hand, Zhou Yi's mouth curled up slightly.

"We just caught a wave of tomb robbers recently, but there are a lot of new tombs outside Kyoto. This may be a good opportunity for me to show my skills."

He went to the street and bought two pounds of donkey meat and a jar of Huadiao wine, then returned home to celebrate a little.

He was drinking happily, but he couldn't help but raise his brows slightly.

There's movement in the yard!

"Could it be someone from the pawn shop?"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. The acquired body training greatly enhanced his five senses and six consciousnesses, and a burst of trivial whispers came in.

"Binzi, you're not seeing things, are you?"

"Don't worry, second brother. I saw this kid enter this yard with my own eyes!"

"Fuck that! We've been waiting outside the pawn shops for months, and finally found a bastard who's dealing in stolen goods."

"I've never seen this guy on the street before. It's very likely that this guy robbed our graves and caused Boss Hou to be arrested and beheaded by the government. He's enjoying himself! When we get in later, hold him down first. I have to take my anger out on him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yi opened the door by himself.

Several people were suddenly startled.

"We've been discovered!"

"Don't let him get away! Kill!"

The man in the front took the lead with a long sword in his hand. He came in front of Zhou Yi in two steps and chopped him down with the long sword in his hand.

Zhou Yi's expression was calm. He took a step forward and grabbed the other person's wrist.

Before the opponent could react, he exerted a little force with his hands, and the huge force of fear twisted the opponent's arm like a twist.

"what--!"

Before he could even scream, Zhou Yi grabbed the sword and beheaded him with one blow!

The action was done in one go, in just a split second.

"what?"

The remaining few people's pupils shrank, their hair stood on end, and they felt a chill running from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

"Damn it, he's an expert, run!"

Several people immediately turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

Unfortunately, they already knew Zhou Yi’s residence and had seen his face. How could Zhou Yi let them go?

With a light tap of his feet, he leaped out like a ghost, and in an instant, he came behind the two men. With a wave of his sword, two more heads flew up.

Then he threw the long knife in his hand, directly piercing the chest of a tomb robber who had just climbed onto the wall, causing him to fall to the ground unwillingly.

He himself rushed to the other side and grabbed the last person by the neck, frightening that person so much that he begged for mercy:
"Big brother, please forgive me. I have an 80-year-old mother and a baby who needs to be fed." "You don't know you are wrong, you just know you are going to die."

He exerted force from his tiger's mouth, using a force of ten thousand pounds to directly pull out his head along with his spine!
Plop. The body fell to the ground.

At this point, all of them died and no one survived.

"In life, there are bound to be some causes and effects. Only strength can settle everything!"

Zhou Yi quickly searched the bodies of several people to obtain their memories, and used the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art to absorb the power of several people.

[Damn you Wu Lao Er, you always give me the least money, fuck your wife! ]

[Although Wu Lao Er is not a very good person, his wife is really good. She is white, big and plump. If I work for another year, I will start my own business.]

[My second sister-in-law asked me to go to her house the day after tomorrow. If I don’t go, I will feel sorry for myself. If I go, I will feel sorry for my second brother. Second brother, I’m sorry.]

[My second son's wife wants one hundred taels to run away with me. After a few more trips, it should be enough.]

[After two more trips, I will take my wife and run away. These bastards look at my wife every day as if they want to eat her! Damn it, they don’t find a wife for themselves, but stare at other people’s wives every day. They deserve to be unable to find a partner. ]

Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh.

Things in this world are so complicated.

Unfortunately, there was nothing good in the memories of these people, but it increased a lot of internal strength for me, and my cultivation level obviously increased a lot, which was equivalent to several days of practice for me.

He buried the bodies of several people under a persimmon tree in the yard and stepped on them tightly so that even if they turned into zombies, they probably wouldn't be able to crawl out.

"I do autopsies at work, rob graves after get off work, and occasionally bury someone. It seems like I can't live without the dead in my life."

Spring goes and autumn comes, and several months pass in the blink of an eye. The weather is getting colder. When I wake up in the morning, the grass in the yard is already covered with frost.

"It's autumn again."

Zhou Yi got up and went outside, but the early morning chill had no effect on him. Although his skin felt cool, the temperature could not penetrate his flesh and blood as it was blocked by the abundant internal energy in his body.

With his hands behind his back, he walked towards the sky prison.

"My true essence has already come out of my body. I am only a thin layer away from the innate realm. I should be able to break through in the next two days."

Looking back, I have only been in this world for more than a year, but I have already begun to look forward to the innate.

This speed of progress is faster than that of ordinary people who practice the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art.

"The golden finger of my previous body was immortality, and my golden finger is to obtain the remaining memories. Could this heaven-defying talent come from my original body?"

After all, he was the second one to travel through time.

There is definitely something wrong with this body!

A body that can attract two travelers from different worlds in succession and can now practice so quickly is definitely not an ordinary body!

Could it be.
The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth raised, but quickly suppressed it.

Be low-key. Be low-key in life.

He bought a donkey meat burger and ate it while walking. After he finished the burger, he arrived at the county government office.

"The thief saint has been caught!"

"What a pity for such a good hero!"

As soon as he arrived at the prison, Zhou Yi heard the jailers sighing, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Over the past few months, in order to obtain enough resources for practice, Zhou Yi transformed himself into a tomb raider and visited the ancestral tombs of all the wealthy and prominent families in Kyoto City.

Anyway, the wealthy and powerful families were plundering the people's wealth all day long, so Zhou Yi had no psychological burden. Sometimes he even visited the newly renovated tombs of some wealthy families twice or three times, which made the dignitaries in Kyoto very angry.

Since these wealthy and powerful families were not good people, the people all applauded and gave them the name "King of Thieves"! They also compiled various novels to publicize them.

What kind of thief is it that washes the graves of the powerful with blood, robs the rich and helps the poor to save the world?
What is the thief saint who visited Zhangjiazhuang three times to punish the thief Zhang Sanliang?
Common people were powerless to resist the darkness of reality and could only rely on these exciting novels to get a little comfort. These novels became so popular that even the imperial court was alarmed and sent masters from the Zhenwu Division to track him down.

I had no choice but to temporarily retire and have been idle for more than a month.

Where did the imperial court catch the thief king?

(End of this chapter)