Chapter Eighty-Nine: Exhortation
Xuanyang Township.
A street closer to the provincial highway is lined with high-profile buildings, including newly built hotels and some restaurants, but more are under construction and are yet to be completed.
On both sides of the street, it is clean and wide, but there are few pedestrians.
Smack.
Smack.
Tan Li, a warrior in a pitch-black trench coat, walked side by side with Han Dong and introduced softly: "This is an expansion zone, and there are very few residents, only some businesses. It looks good, but if you look closely, you can feel the desolation of this street. β
"Yes. Han Dong bowed his head and looked around.
As Tan Li said, this street basically serves foreign tourists.
Few of the local residents of the township come here to hang out, and there are three or four buildings under construction, which seems a bit deserted.
"That goblin, I suspect it's lurking there. Tan Li pointed to the left.
On the left side of the street, there is a hotel with a faΓ§ade that is more luxurious.
And at the back of the hotel -
You can see a hill about dozens of meters high, with green trees and lush jungles, like a pure natural forest, and birds hovering over the woods, rendering the beautiful scenery.
Tan Li explained: "The nameless mountain behind the hotel is vast and difficult to survey. If you cross this mountain, it is a provincial road. β
Han Dong frowned and said in a deep voice, "Let's go into the mountain now?"
Tan Li shook her head: "No, it's pointless too early." Those things also know how to hide, unless the sun sets, they are basically hidden in the mountains and forests, unless they have a sixth sense of inspiration, they can search the whole mountain. β
Inspiration?
Han Dong's eyes flashed, and he secretly wrote down the noun.
The breeze was blowing, Tan Li stroked her short ear-length hair twice, and chuckled: "After dusk, it's their activity time." Actually, if it's hiding in other areas, I'm not in a hurry. β
"But it's hidden here. β
"If there is any turmoil, it will inevitably hit the tourism business of the township hard, and the ghosts have the ability to possess the body, which is more likely to cause serious incidents. β
Anyway.
Tan Li pointed to the hotel: "This hotel is an property in my name, if there is no problem, I will arrange for you to stay here later, and I will come here to find you at dusk." β
Han Dong frowned and said, "Then how should I detect ghosts?"
"Oh, didn't Mr. Ning tell you?" Tan Li's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness, and she sighed: "I originally thought that if there was a product to help, I would find out the hidden things as soon as possible." Yipin condenses qi, blood and strength, and has keen senses, and can easily sense the coldness of Sensen. β
"But you're second-class. β
"I don't know if your perception is comparable to that of a product. β
Tan Li elaborated on the basic common sense, and the helplessness in her eyes became more and more intense.
Notice.
In Jiangnan Province, whether it is a heaven-level city, a prefecture-level city, or an ordinary township, there are guardians. Tan Li, as the guardian of Xuanyang Township, naturally has the authority to issue tasks.
But what left her speechless and dazed was-
Ning Moli, who was the guardian of Suhe City, actually took over the task and asked his disciple Han Dong to come to assist him, and also specially informed Han Dong of the brief situation.
The time of practicing martial arts is still short, and there are only two grades at present, and they are participating in the mission for the first time.
These three characteristics all show that Han Dong is still an inexperienced weak second-class, not to talk about whether he has the ability to help himself, he just wants not to hold back.
Tan Li is also helpless.
If he refused, if Ning Moli came to the door, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, she could only tell Han Dong the details and list them one by one, for fear that Han Dong's actions after dusk would cause Han Dong to be seriously injured, and even the weakest ghosts could easily kill Erpin.
ββ
The hotel is on the fifth floor and has one suite.
Crash.
Han Dong stood in front of the neat and bright window, opened the glass window, looked at the verdant forest in front of him, and occasionally saw one or two hares, running around.
Excellent view and good air.
If you live here, you will be leisurely and comfortable, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests, and enjoying the fresh and tranquil air.
"Goblins. Han Dong squinted his eyes and muttered.
Demons are very different from ghosts, demons are similar to strange creatures with tangible and qualitative qualities, but ghosts are invisible, strange and unpredictable, and always permeated with the chill of the forest.
Ghosts kill people, and the traces are difficult to find.
If a martial arts practitioner confronts the ghosts, he will either flee or barely resist them. If you are possessed by a ghost, it is a situation of nine deaths and a lifetime.
Whew.
The hot wind, with a hint of coolness, blows by.
Han Dong's face was solemn, after five months of martial arts training, he finally had the qualifications to face demons and monsters, and finally came into contact with the martial arts world.
It's not exciting, it's not much apprehensive.
At this time, the emotions in my heart are only calm. He had been mentally prepared, always waiting, looking forward to this moment to come.
Crash.
Han Dong's face was indifferent, he closed the curtains, and began to practice the full version of the anode pile. He didn't have the heart to rest, and he didn't want to waste time.
......
Stay until noon.
Han Dong stood on the pile for about two and a half hours, took a short rest, took a shower, and then walked out of this suite, had some lunch at the hotel restaurant, and went back to his room to continue practicing.
Race against time.
No slack.
Although the strength in the body is about 13,000 catties, it is still a second-grade after all, and it is far from the peak of the second-grade.
......
Time passed.
After noon, it was afternoon.
In the quiet and quiet suite, Han Dong was standing on a stump carefully, realizing the strength and flowing qi and blood in his body, but suddenly heard some familiar conversations.
"What?"
"Feng Yanqi's voice?"
Han Dong frowned, loosened the anode pile, walked out of the bedroom, passed a small living room, and finally opened the door, and saw the classmates who were discussing the meeting time in the corridor on the fifth floor.
There is a short-sleeved skirt and a black-framed glasses Feng Yanqi.
There is Xu Churan, who is wearing a camisole vest and a denim shoulder.
There is also Jiang Yuan in sportswear, as well as some familiar classmates.
"Han Dong?"
They looked at Han Dong, who was about ten meters away, and looked at each other with a trace of confusion in their eyes.
Obviously, no one expected to meet Han Dong here.
"Hey. β
Feng Yanqi came to Han Dong angrily and complained: "I sent you a QQ message, why didn't you reply to me, you came by yourself?" Why don't you take the bus with us." β
Han Dong frowned and shook his head.
He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that his classmates would be staying in this hotel.
Feng Yanqi was still complaining, but Jiang Yuan walked over with a smile on his face: "Han Dong, we thought you wouldn't participate, are you planning to surprise us?"
"I'm not here to travel. Han Dong denied.
"Yo, not with us, are you with your girlfriend or with your family?" Jiang Yuan glanced at the room behind Han Dong and recognized that it was a suite.
"Myself, come here to do something. Han Dong said perfunctorily.
Seeing that Han Dong was not in high spirits and frowning, Jiang Yuan and Feng Yanqi glanced at each other, and then retreated, planning to chat a few words and hurry back to the room to rest, and then meet collectively.
"Wait. β
Han Dong frowned and warned in a low voice.
He wanted to use two or three reasons for the chaotic management of the hotel, the construction around him, and the low security to persuade the students to change the hotel.
Pity.
Feng Yanqi seemed to be intent on moving, but Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Han Dong, don't make trouble." If you can live there, we can't live there? The martial arts are of high grade, so there is no need to bully us like this. β
Han Dong shook his head: "I'm by no means exaggerating. β
The situation was more dire than that, but he couldn't tell the truth. Violating the iron rules of the martial arts world is a capital offense.
"Haha. Jiang Yuan laughed heartily and beckoned to the other students.
There were about twenty classmates, two steps closer, with doubts on their faces, Jiang Yuan glanced at Han Dong, and was so happy: "Everyone listen, Han Dong just warned us that it is not safe to live here, let us change our accommodation." β
After the words were finished, the students looked at each other, as if they were listening to a joke.
Only Xu Churan's eyes flashed, recalling the situation at the class dinner, and he kindly believed Han Dong's warning.
But as the saying goes, the law does not blame the public, and with so many people, no matter how fearful they are, they will be weakened.
On this short trip, more than 30 students came, and more than 10 students stayed on the fourth floor of the hotel.
Xu Churan blinked his eyes twice and didn't say a word.
Instead of staying alone in other hotels, it is better to stay with your classmates.
"Alright, hurry back to your room. Jiang Yuan gave the order, and then looked at Han Dong: "Don't be alarmist, Xuanyang Township is in good order, how can there be any danger." β
"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if. Han Dong tried to dissuade him.
"Even if there is a real case, what can happen to more than 30 of us?" Jiang Yuan asked rhetorically.
Alas.
Han Dong sighed and looked at Jiang Yuan deeply: "It's really in case, you can't afford it." β
Anyway.
He turned around and went back to his room and continued to practice the full version of the anode pile.
Disheveled.
After the door was closed, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but sneer: "Pretending to be a ghost, what kind of thing? Do you really think that if you are a third-grade martial arts student, you can decide everything with one word?"
Feng Qiqi persuaded: "Say less. β
The other students also symbolically persuaded them, and then went back to their respective rooms, even if Xu Churan and a few other students were willing to believe Han Dong, the joy of travel also washed away their worries.
......
Time passes.
The sun sets, the sky is dark, and the time of dusk finally arrives.
Smack.
Han Dong walked out of the room, closed the door casually, and came to the main entrance of the hotel, and the warrior Tan Li had already arrived at the door in advance, making a phone call, with a loving look on his face.
Seeing Han Dong coming down, she hung up the phone and greeted Han Dong: "Ready?"
"Yes. β
"Alright, let's go into the mountain at once. β
Tan Li took the lead, Han Dong followed, and when he walked to the back of the hotel, there was an iron railing around the interception, and every ten meters, there were wooden signs with red handwriting prohibiting entry.
Even in normal times, this nameless mountain is not allowed to enter and exit at will.
Because the mountain has not been developed, it is more dangerous, not to mention the recent ghosts and ghosts, but all tourists who stay in the surrounding area have been repeatedly warned.