I have to admit, Ku Ying's words are not wrong.
The other party is not one to be trifled with.
There must definitely be a deceit!
The other party is mysterious!
But Li Tong's death, didn't he die too innocently?
The Taoist learns the way through one breath.
In these nearly two months, I've come to understand more and more the role of that breath in my chest.
Unlike the things I learned in the lower nine arts, some things must be hidden and kept secret, lurking in the shadows.
It's like the previous incident where the lower nine arts' solution was to bury all those people alive, rather than letting the police get involved.
If I hadn't dealt with Li Tong, we would have been safe today, and even if we moved to another place, we could continue to study the way in peace.
But that breath is shattered, and my state of mind will also be disrupted.
Suddenly, a thought struck me and I suddenly understood some things, as if I had been struck by a revelation.
Am I truly not offended anyone?
The matter between Xiao Yu and Wang Xun has pulled out a web, but what about the interests behind that web?
Under the gray production, there must be people with interests involved.
If the operation had been conducted normally, those people might not have gotten involved. However, the many illogical aspects of this matter naturally made it a target for others!
"It's different; we can't just ignore it. I'll go take a look; you and Old Gong stay here."
"Let a reed mouse chase him, I'll follow it."
My thoughts settle, and I speak rapidly.
"This..." Ku Ying bit her lip. She didn't say anything more, but instead formed hand seals and released a reed mouse.
I immediately followed the reed mouse, chasing after it.
However, Ku Ying wasn't long behind. She quickly caught up in her car.
"What's going on? I'll watch from the side. You do your thing. The other party is not to be underestimated, and we can't take any chances. What if we fall into the ditch?"
"Right right right!"
The night pot was on the passenger seat, and Old Gong's head nodded repeatedly on the dashboard.
Ku Ying's words are indeed true. I quickly pull open the car door and dash inside directly. Due to the momentum, the car door slams shut again.
The car's speed suddenly increased considerably.
Not long after, a black shadow darted into the car.
It was almost as if we had just reached the town's entrance.
In my sight, I saw Li Tong's figure running.
Of course, this Li Tong is not the same as that one.
He suddenly turned his head, and a trace of anger appeared on the pale face of the dead man.
Ku Ying honked the horn hard, and Old Gong's side window rolled down. He laughed shrilly, almost as if mocking.
My expression grew increasingly stern, and the killing intent in my heart grew stronger.
At this moment, I began to understand the significance of the supervision of the temple.
Indeed, in front of ordinary people, there are individuals with abilities far beyond those of the general public, such as the lower nine arts, sages, or some fringe sects, with their immense destructive power.
When an ordinary person is killed, there is never a conclusion, no one can seek revenge, and the family that raised him so well has to suffer misfortune and pain.
The correcting of chaos in the supervision of the temple is not about maintaining one's own strength, nor is it without significance.
On the contrary, this matter holds great significance!
The car speed slightly decreased, maintaining a pace level with "Li Tong's."
Soon, they arrived at a deserted construction site. Li Tong's body finally fell straight down, and the symbol on his chest fluttered up all at once. It flew over the entrance gate of the site and drifted inside.
I pushed open the car door and suddenly swung my arms.
Two symbols shot out, hitting the symbol directly!
A loud moan and scream echoed from the depths of the construction site!
Three symbols burst into flames in the air, and in a blink, the light intensified. In the next moment, the paper of the symbols had turned into charred fragments that scattered across the ground.
Ku Ying got out of the car and quickly took out the night pot, tying Old Gong to her waist.
I took a step and entered the smaller door under the iron gate.
Looking ahead, I saw the familiar circular dilapidated building.
My pace was swift, and in a few minutes, I reached the front of the building.
In my sight, three people were standing outside.
The one in the front was not very old, perhaps in his early thirties, looking like his body had been drained by alcohol and indulgence. He had dark circles under his eyes, and there was a streak of blood on his mouth that he was wiping away. The two people beside him were both around fifty years old. They wore black clothes and emitted a strong aura of evil, permeating with a sense of killing intent.
The young man stared wide-eyed, screaming hoarsely, "Kill him!"
He didn't even state his intention and directly intended to kill!
Unlike many people I met in Jinyang, there was no sign of being killed for talking too much.
The two people beside him took a step forward, presenting a flanking posture.
An odd scene occurred.
One of them, with a large bulge on his chest, emerged from his body and charged towards me with seven or eight extremely ferocious centipedes!
The other person's head suddenly popped out from his neck, dragging a large intestine and stomach with it, flying towards me with a grotesque expression!
The smell of blood was thick, accompanied by a cold, eerie sensation!
The flying head's technique reminded me of Luo Pu from the Ghost Cauldron!
Zhang Hai had told me at the time that Luo Pu used Luo Tuo magic.
As for those few insects, I couldn't figure out the technique. Can insects become ghosts?
"Cutting off Master's fortune, die for me!"
"I will also train your hands, and see how long they can be extended!"
The sick-looking man roared loudly.
Behind me, Ku Ying had caught up, her face tense.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. I let out a cold snort, and my hands swung abruptly.
At least eight symbols shot out in a flutter!
Four symbols hit the head with intestines and stomachs, forcing him to retreat in pain and sharp screams. He fell onto his own head, panting heavily, with burnt marks on his face.
As for those centipedes, after being hit by the symbols, they didn't react and continued to quickly crawl towards me.
The bulge on the man's chest was oozing blood, as if something else was about to come out.
Taking a deep breath, calming my nerves, I formed the incantation with my hands and loudly shouted, "Thunder God and Earth Goddess, bring forth your powers, follow me to exorcise the evil, SMASH! SMASH! SMASH! SMASH!"
As the spell was cast, I advanced a few steps and swung my hands fiercely!
The smell of burnt flesh suddenly filled the air!
The few centipedes on the ground went rigid instantly, and a series of tiny electric arcs flashed through them.
My heartbeat was particularly fast.
This spell was the first time I used it, and I didn't expect it to work immediately!
The middle-aged man with the bulge on his chest was greatly alarmed, and his bulge gradually transformed into a face—a face that was extremely sinister and filled with malice.
The other middle-aged man who used the Luo Tuo magic was equally terrified.
"Not a simple Taoist! He's someone from another realm!" he exclaimed in disbelief.
At that moment, the rear's Old Gong let out an excited yell: "Great! Great! My power is so mighty that I can kill anyone in all directions!"
"Hey, there's a woman too! Don't hurt the woman! My lord, we don't fight women!" Old Gong's words were not just filled with excitement; his voice also trembled with agitation.
"Taoist raises ghosts?"
The person with the bulge on his chest stared at me in confusion and doubt.
"Master, it's like the flood has swept through the Dragon King's temple. He's someone from the temple?"
He clearly said this to the young man.
The young man's eyes were filled with malice, fixating on me. His expression was one of doubt and fear, and he seemed incredibly wary.
At this point, it was clear that the two people were going to stop and back off, no longer intending to continue the fight.
My eyebrows furrowed.
But I couldn't understand what "flood sweeping through the Dragon King's temple" or "someone from the temple" meant.
Taking a step forward, I swung my hands out fiercely.
Two Zhen Jia symbols were quickly thrown towards the cement beam above the young man's head!
Although this building was abandoned, it was still a building.
Zhen Jia symbols are bound to work!
"Halt!" the young man said in a low voice. Before his words ended, he quickly added, "It was my mistake, and this matter may be a misunderstanding!"
The symbols were already thrown out, how could they stop?
I was even more aware that they misunderstood, but I had no misunderstanding myself. I am not the person they think I am. Li Tong was murdered and it is a fact.
The two Zhen Jia symbols instantly stuck to the cement beam.
In the flash of blood, the two middle-aged men let out a muffled groan and both knelt down.
As they struggled to stand up, I charged forward again, directly rushing towards the young man's face!
