MTL - Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh-Chapter 37 Investigate strange events

Spacious courtyard.

The pavilion stands.

Zuo Hufa Guo Linyu stood in a corner of the pavilion, holding a handful of fish food, and threw it towards Hanoi, attracting a large number of bright red carp to compete for food.

Two men, one tall and one short, came from a distance. It was Hu Biao and Fan Hu, who took the initiative to ask Ying not long ago to investigate the mysterious incident with Jiang Dao.

The two came behind Guo Linyu, cupped their hands and said, "I have seen Zuo Hufa!"

"Well, here you are."

Guo Linyu threw the last handful of fish food into the lake, clapped his hands lightly, turned around, and said calmly, "If this trip to Qingshi Town is completed, I will find a way to get you an inner strength. Law."

The eyes of the two men flashed, and they clasped their fists again and said, "Thank you for protecting the law!"

Zuo Hufa nodded lightly, patted the tall man on the shoulder, and whispered, "You are not weak, you have always been my secret confidant. When I become a gang leader in the future, you are all my right-hand man. I've been wronging you for a while."

"Don't worry, your subordinates must do their best!"

The two said in a low voice.

"Be careful sailing the ten thousand-year ship, I have a bottle of [Jinbo Poisonous Mist], you can open it gently when you get there, just smell the slightest, and you can kill this Jiang Dao poison, in addition to the [Jinbo Poisonous Mist], there are two more The antidote, one for each of you, just in case you need it!"

The Guardian Left took out two porcelain vases from his body.

One black, one red, all in the hands of the tall man.

The tall man, Hu Biao, put it all into his arms, and said coldly, "It's just a junior, I believe that no matter how powerful it is, it won't go anywhere!"

"There can be no accidents, and the corpses must be destroyed."

Guo Linyu said.

The two nodded solemnly again and left the place.

On the way back, Jiang Dao frowned secretly, thinking about Fang Tianba's words all the time.

Fang Tianba is so optimistic about himself?

Knowing that he and Guo Linyu have a grudge, and agreeing to Guo Linyu's suggestion, are you not afraid of Guo Linyu's secret actions?

Doesn't this show a problem?

And that Hu Biao was obviously hostile to him!

"Could it be that the gang leader doesn't trust me and wants to see us fight?"

he thought.

But no matter what conspiracy, as long as the two accompanying them dare to have any abnormality, they will take action in advance and kill them.

He opened the panel and looked at the three exercises in front of him.

Wind Thunder Palm (Beginner) [modifiable].

Wind Blade Technique (Beginner) [modifiable].

Admiralty Body Protection Magic (Beginner) [Can be modified].

Jiang Dao immediately concentrated his thoughts and clicked the button at the back.

brush!

The three-door practice method immediately began to change rapidly.

The handwriting at the back was blurred for a while, and then quickly raised.

In the blink of an eye, all three exercises were motionless.

Wind and Thunder Palm (60 years later) [Unmodifiable].

Wind Blade Technique (after 60 years) [Unmodifiable].

Admiralty body protection magic (after 60 years) [cannot be modified]

At the same time, the data on the panel began to rise again.

Strength: 4.2

Speed: 3.4

Spirit: 1.4

"Sure enough, as I guessed, low-level exercises can be modified to sixty years in an instant, and high-level exercises can only be modified to thirty years."

Jiang Dao's eyes flashed.

There was a lot of information in his mind all of a sudden, as if every martial arts had been practiced for sixty years, all kinds of skills and profound meanings were twisted at will, and even his body and palms began to change.

The skin and fascia are further thickened and hardened, and the muscles and blood vessels under the skin are also extending.

The knuckles on the palm alone have grown larger.

Jiang Dao's body tensed, and suddenly he felt that his whole body was full of enormous force.

He believed that as long as he did his best, the muscles all over his body should swell in an instant, and it would definitely be higher and bigger than before.

Jiang Dao looked at his palm.

The palms are wide and the fingers are slender, as if they have been trained all the time, full of strength.

"Wind Thunder Palm is this practiced?"

Jiang Dao muttered to himself.

The wind and thunder palm of 60 years of skill, who can stop it with all its strength?

Whoa!

He swept it away, and the strong wind shattered, making a harsh sound, like thunder rolling, and the sound was scary.

Not long after, Jiang Dao returned to his Flying Eagle Hall, and after explaining the matter to everyone, he began to wait in front of the door. About half an hour, a group of people rushed from a distance.

There are more than a dozen people, fresh clothes and angry horses, cross-strap weapons, indifferent eyes, and rushing from the street.

The two leaders were Hu Biao and Fan Hu. One was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, wearing a linen robe, and the other was short and stout, about forty, wearing a black robe.

The auras of the two were obviously different from those of the others around them.

"Senior Jiang, maybe you're leaving?"

Hu Biao, who was tall and thin, stared at Jiang Dao with a hoarse voice.

He didn't even get off the horse, his eyes were flat, and he looked down at Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao looked at the man up and down and said, "Let's go!"

He gestured for his men to lead the horse, and directly turned over to mount the horse, and a group of people rushed out of the city.

There was nothing to say all the way, because they set out in the afternoon, when they rushed all the way and appeared in Qingshi Town, it was already close to dusk.

At sunset, the light is dim, making most of Qingshi Town look gloomy.

The town is sparsely populated, deadly and depressed.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blew through, blowing up a lot of paper money, and the air was mixed with a faint smell of rancidity.

Many people's doors are firmly closed.

Jiang Dao's eyes sank.

A very familiar feeling instantly came into my heart.

How similar is the former Hengzhou city to the present town?

"Where is the sub-rudder here?"

Jiang Dao asked casually.

The people behind them said nothing.

The two figures, one tall and one short, had calm expressions on their faces, ignoring Jiang Dao, and their eyes slowly swept in all directions.

Jiang Dao frowned and said, "What? Are you all deaf?"

Fan Hu, a short and fat man, laughed a few times and said, "What's the hurry? It's not right in front of you!"

He drove the fast horse and walked towards the depths of the town.

The others followed each other.

Jiang Dao looked at him without saying a word, and a faint killing intent appeared in his pupils, and he drove the fast horse and followed directly behind.

soon.

A group of people walked through two streets in a row, and finally, in front of them, there was a relatively huge courtyard wall with a white powder foundation that stretched for dozens of meters. In the middle of the courtyard wall was a painted red gate.

There were four men in black clothes standing at the gate, but several men had white cloths wrapped around their waists.

Several white sails were inserted in front of the door.

"Shut up!"

A group of people reined in their horses, and Hu Biao said hoarsely, "Where is your steward? Let him come out!"

When a few men outside the door saw someone coming from the headquarters, their expressions suddenly changed, and they hurriedly ran into the yard.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a steward's uniform rushed out with a group of people, his face panicked, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Little man Lu An, I have seen Hall Master Hu and Hall Master Fan. Hall Master forgive me!"

"Get up, this is Hall Master Jiang!"

Hu Biao nodded and introduced Jiang Dao.

Lu An's face changed again, and he hurriedly paid his respects again, saying, "The villain pays respects to Hall Master Jiang!"

"Tell me how those people disappeared? Where did they disappear?"

Jiang Dao got off his horse and asked.

After he dismounted, Hu Biao and Fan Hu, who were behind him, were still sitting on the horse's back, indifferent.

Jiang Dao frowned and turned back, "Aren't you coming down?"

Hu Biao sat high on the horse's back and said nothing.

Fan Hu squeezed a smile on his face and said, "Tang Master Jiang, we are only assisting you in your investigation, you have no right to restrain us."

Jiang Dao took a deep look at the two of them and said no more.

"Senior Huijiang, things are strange, it should be traced back to a month ago..."

Lu An's face was pale, he shuddered, and said in horror, "A month ago, the two deacons who were guarding this place suddenly fell in love with Buddhism. Put Buddha statues in the bedroom, recite sutras every morning and evening, kneel three times and make nine bows.

But as the days passed, the two deacons became more and more abnormal. Not only did they just chant sutras in the morning and evening, but they often stayed up all night, and the sound of chanting sutras in the room could be heard all night long, but the key was that this The voice is demonic and evil, it doesn't sound like any kind of Buddhist scriptures, it sounds like an evil ghost is chanting scriptures..."

His body trembled, and his pupils were full of horror, saying,

"The villain often likes to wake up at night. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has heard this kind of sound more than once, and every time I hear it, I feel creepy, as if something strange is staring at the villain from behind...

But this is nothing. Gradually, the two deacons became more and more excessive. They asked other gang members to follow them to become Buddhas. …

And things continued until three days ago,

Three nights ago, the villain woke up again. That night, I clearly heard the strange sounds of Buddhist scriptures, but when I came out of the thatched hut, the original Buddhist scriptures disappeared all at once!

The villain thought it was the two deacons and many brothers who were tired from reading and wanted to rest for a while, but the next day, their door was still tightly closed and locked from the inside. Only then did the villain realize it. to an accident.

After the villain knocked people into the door, he discovered that all the deacons and backbones who had been chanting scriptures in the room had all disappeared! "

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