All My Skills Are Picked Up

Dressed in a deacon's robe, no one dared to stop Lo Tian. Be it the civilians or the guards, they all made way for ___.    

When the deacon handled the case, it was not a joke for the people to leave. If they really did not spread out, they would be implicated and die. It would be difficult to find Martial Tower to compensate them.    

Just like that, they left the capital city. The sky had already turned completely dark.    

The four people in the carriage didn't dare to make any sound. They clearly knew that their case was under the deacon's control again. The deacons were much more terrifying than the guards of the Capital Guard Division.    

Especially when they heard that the Level 2 deacon had come to investigate their case. The few people inside were trembling with fear. How could they dare to say half a word?    

Lo Tian drove the carriage and found a remote place to stop. There was no one around, and it was a good time to investigate the case.    

The carriage stopped. Lo Tian lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the four people inside. "Can you move? If you can move, come down!"    

The four people nodded in agreement and then got off the carriage, trembling.    

They were not tied up either. In the eyes of the Capital Guard Division's guards, the four ordinary people were not a threat at all. So they did not even put the iron chains on.    

The four of them got off the carriage and stood in a row in front of Lo Tian.    

Lo Tian glanced at them and slowly said, "There is a Devil Cultivator among you. Report it yourself! If he doesn't die, all of you will die."    

Lo Tian spoke calmly and just stood there looking at them.    

The four of them immediately distanced themselves from the people around them. Then, they began to speak with sobbing voices.    

"Deacon, did you make a mistake somewhere? Didn't you say that the case has already ended?"    

"Where's the Devil Cultivator? It's all a misunderstanding!"    

"Everyone in Martial Tower said it's fine!"    

"Sir, I really am not a Devil Cultivator."    

Lo Tian looked at them and slowly said, "They are all people from the Hundred Year Restaurant, right? The address was Ding Number Two, Southern Flower Street in the capital city. Over the past eight years, more than ten women have gone missing in the vicinity. Their figures were nowhere to be seen, and their corpses were all gone. Tell me, wasn't this done by the Devil Cultivator?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, the shop owner's face turned deathly pale. The others secretly glanced at the shop owner.    

The shop owner, who had a fat face and reeking of alcohol, didn't know how to answer. He lowered his head and didn't say anything.    

Lo Tian said directly, "I have definite news. The Devil Cultivator is among you. Either you tell me, or the Devil Cultivator will come out and admit it. Or both of you will die! "    

Lo Tian did not stand on ceremony. The Pig Slaughtering Knife appeared in his hand. With a casual swing of the knife, the blade light splashed in all directions, cutting a gully on the ground.    

The four of them were instantly frightened. The accountant, who had the least courage, was already sitting on the ground, and his whole body was about to shrink into a ball.    

Lo Tian said slowly, "I'll give you ten breaths of time. After ten breaths, no one said anything. Then you can all experience how the deacon deals with the Devil Cultivator. "    

Lo Tian's voice was not loud, and he did not say anything else.    

However, the killing intent that he displayed was completely different from his usual self.    

Today, he wanted to see how evil mortals could be.    

In less than ten breaths' time, Lo Tian had just finished speaking. The shop owner pointed at the account room and said, "It's him, he's the Devil Cultivator. He killed my shop assistant, Old Fifth Gao. In the Martial Tower, he said that Old Fifth Gao was the Devil Cultivator. Then, Old Fifth Gao died for no reason."    

When the accountant heard this, he said with a sharp voice, "I'm not, I really am not."    

Suddenly, the accountant hugged Lo Tian's thigh and said, "Deacon, you believe me. I really am not a Devil Cultivator, he is. The shopkeeper, Zhao Pang, was the Devil Cultivator. He was the one who killed everyone. The same went for the other girls. It was Zhao Pang who raped and killed them. I saw it all!"    

" Bullshit! "    

The boss pulled the accountant over and gave him a series of punches and kicks.    

Lo Tian ignored the two of them and only looked at the other two.    

"Speak!"    

Lo Tian said sternly.    

The shop assistant fell to his knees and said, "Deacon, I am not a Devil Cultivator. The shopkeeper might be the one who killed all the girls. The accounts might be the same, and so could the coolie Zhang. Oh right, the coolie Zhang would even chop up the corpses and make dumplings to eat. This must be Devil Cultivator's behavior!"    

The laborer Zhang slapped the clerk's face, then turned around and grabbed the clerk's neck, saying," I'm not, I'm not, you're talking nonsense! You're the Devil Cultivator, you're the one! "    

The four of them were fighting, and Lo Tian was watching from the side. He had no intention of stopping the fight.    

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, the shop owner, Zhao Pang, finally stopped.    

Under his fat body, the old and weak accountant had been beaten to death. Blood was flowing out of his seven apertures, and he was no longer breathing. His life force was gone.    

On the other side, the coolie Zhang had also strangled the waiter to death. The coolie Zhang knelt down in front of Lo Tian and said, "Deacon, I just want to live. I still have my wife and children. I just want to live."    

The owner of the shop, whose hands were covered in blood, raised his head and looked at Lo Tian. When he saw Lo Tian's cold gaze, he suddenly understood something.    

He looked at the coolie Zhang and said, "Hey, Old Zhang, stop begging. This deacon came to ask for the lives of those women. We won't be able to live. How can there be any Devil Cultivator? Hahahahaha!"    

Lo Tian looked away from the crazy shop owner, then looked at the laborer Zhang and said," If you plead guilty and confess, your wife and child will live. "    

The laborer Zhang heard this and looked up at Lo Tian in a daze. Then he said, "Really, sir?"    

Lo Tian looked at him calmly and nodded.    

The laborer Zhang suddenly got up and rushed to a tree next to him. With a bang, his head hit the tree. The tree shook violently. With a crisp crack, his skull cracked and the tree trunk caved in. There were traces of blood.    

On the ground, the laborer Zhang's vitality faded away, ending his sinful life.    

Not long after, the three of them were dead.    

The shop owner, Zhao Pang, looked at Lo Tian and said, "Don't even think about letting me kill myself. Kill me if you can. I don't regret wearing those coquettish clothes. All of you deserve to die, all of you deserve to die!"    

A cold light flashed in Lo Tian's hand as he slashed at Zhao Pang's neck.    

Fresh blood splattered everywhere. Lo Tian was too lazy to waste any more words on him.    

Zhao Pang held his neck and looked at Lo Tian blankly. He was still betting whether Lo Tian would dare to attack or not. After all, deacons could not kill civilians.    

Unfortunately, he had misjudged Lo Tian.    

From the moment Lo Tian took them out of the city, Lo Tian had been filled with killing intent.    

"It's not a Devil Cultivator. It's better than a Devil Cultivator. Do I need another reason to kill you?"    

The shop owner, Zhao Pang, was unable to reply. His body tilted and he died with his eyes wide open.    

Lo Tian looked at the four corpses and let out a long sigh.    

Inside the bone ring, a skull came out and said, "My unlucky owner, you shouldn't have killed them yourself. These people only needed you to say one thing, the people of Capital Guard Division. They will help you deal with them. They will die even more tragically! "    

Lo Tian said slowly," I just want to see. Hehe, the evil of humans does not start when one becomes a Devil Cultivator. Justice and evil are just a thought!"    

After saying that, Lo Tian took out the communication spar.    

The skull said softly, "My unlucky master seems to have grown. It's also a good thing. Hehe!"