Chapter 178: Broken Temple
Old man Qi knew Wang Liang so well, there must be something wrong with these two people.
Everything is not as simple as it seems.
Listening to the noise downstairs, Lu Zhou opened the window and looked at the already lit sky outside.
Although the number of floors of the two of them is not high, and the location where he is located is only the second floor, Qilin Village is basically a one-story house, and if you look at the past, you can see the street before.
looked in the direction where Wang Liang had fled before.
"East. ”
The most lively place in this Qilin Village is also that street, go straight to the east, where the houses begin to become more and more scarce, and even few people pass by.
And look all the way to the east, and there is a dilapidated temple with an old building at the end.
It's a long distance, so you can't see it very clearly, but if you go to the east, there is only one place that is hidden and won't be discovered.
Wang Liang appeared at night every time, but he disappeared during the day.
Then he should be hiding somewhere to the east.
Lu Zhou changed into a black tracksuit, carried a black backpack, turned around and walked downstairs.
At this time, the people downstairs had already eaten almost enough, and they were busy packing up one by one, and Zhang Jinhuai and Lin Nuo also followed to help.
And no one noticed him.
After Lu Zhou walked out, he walked along the east side and kept moving forward.
The people along the way, as he had seen in his lodgings, were less and less, and when he was about to reach the ruined temple, there was no one around.
And the surrounding houses are old dirt houses, which are already dilapidated, and it seems that no one lives in them.
Coming to the front of the ruined temple, Lu Zhou stopped.
The door of the broken temple fell crookedly on both sides, and there were several corpses lying around the broken temple, both men and women, and those lying flat could see the frightened faces on their faces, and their eyes widened.
Some of the skin has begun to decay.
Lu Zhou took a step forward, and when he lifted his foot again, his feet suddenly felt sticky.
He looked down and saw a puddle of black liquid under his feet, like ink, and a foul smell.
Lu Zhou hurriedly covered his nose, took two steps back, and walked in, bypassing the sewage and corpses.
The layout of the ruined temple resembles a courtyard house, and there is a huge Buddha statue in the room facing the gate, and the Buddha statue is surrounded by cobwebs.
The surroundings are also quiet.
Lu Zhou approached the Buddha statue lightly, looking around vigilantly, for fear that Wang Liang would suddenly appear.
Behind the Buddha statue.
Wang Liang grabbed the woman he had captured last night with his hand and raised it, and the black qi in his hand gradually surrounded the woman.
The woman, who was originally unconscious, seemed to feel the pain of losing her spiritual power, opened her eyes, first looked around, and then opened her eyes wide, and grabbed Wang Liang's hand that grabbed her neck with both hands.
Pinch hard.
"Why don't you let me go quickly!"
Mu Qi, who had already woken up next to him, was moved by Wang Liang, lying on the ground weakly, seeing that his young lady was absorbing spiritual power, his mouth opened, and he wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't.
There was resentment in his eyes.
At this time, Lu Zhou had already come to the front of the Buddha statue, and the woman's voice suddenly appeared, and the echo was very loud, and it was heard very clearly in this broken temple.
When Lu Zhou heard this voice, he subconsciously quickened his pace.
Wang Liang enjoyed the feeling of increasing spiritual power, no matter how the woman's hand was grasped, he didn't react at all.
Gradually, several blood marks appeared on his palm.
Just when the woman felt powerless, Lu Zhou walked quickly from the front of the Buddha statue to the source of the voice, and what he saw was the scene where Wang Liang was absorbing the woman's spiritual power.
Wang Liang was concentrating on absorbing spiritual power, and he didn't notice him at all.
"Six Yang drives the heart, and Eight Yin leads the life!"
Lu Zhou drew a talisman on his hand, and the golden light flickered slightly under his feet, and then Wang Liang suddenly stopped his movements and stood there motionless.
This familiar exercise, except for Han Blind, that is Lu Zhou! And the person he subconsciously wanted to get was also Lu Zhou.
"It's you again!"
The woman kept struggling, and finally escaped from Wang Liang's hands, covering her neck with her hands, panting.
Then he got up from the ground and stumbled towards Mu Qi on the ground.
"Mu Qi, are you okay. ”
Seeing that she was safe and sound, Mu Qi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
In the next second, Wang Liang broke free of the spell on his body, and suddenly turned around and attacked Lu Zhou with black qi.
Lu Zhou quickly dodged, and at the same time, the two of them looked at each other, and when they saw Wang Liang at this time, his eyes were full of surprise.
Wang Liang's cloak was thrown aside, and now he was wearing black pants and a shirt, his skin was as white as a dead man, and his body had lost a lot of weight, with obvious depressions on both sides of his face.
If he wasn't too familiar with Wang Liang, Lu Zhou probably wouldn't have recognized him at this time.
His lips were chapped, he was originally twenty or thirty years old, but now he looked like an old man, his eyes were staring at Lu Zhou, as if he was looking at an object, emotionless, very empty.
"Wang Liang. ”
Lu Zhou looked at his name, and his voice was lukewarm.
Wang Liang was stunned, his empty eyes began to waver, and then he lowered his head, looked at his skinny hands, and took a step back.
"Lu Zhou, I didn't expect to be recognized by you, how about it?
"I deceived your feelings and snatched the tiger duel that should have belonged to you, you should be very happy to see me now. ”
He laughed with mockery in his tone.
A golden sword appeared in Lu Zhou's hand, and blue qi gathered in it, like a sword spirit, hovering around the golden sword body.
He raised the sword in his hand and aimed it at him.
Wang Liang stepped back again, his eyes staring at Lu Zhou tightly, as if the black qi was gathering, but it was as rich as at night.
Looking at Wang Liang's appearance, Lu Zhou's hand holding the sword trembled.
The appearance of Wang Liang once appeared in his mind, although Wang Liang was not handsome, but he was not ugly, ordinary, but he was the most iron buddy in his prison.
Once in prison, the scenes of two people fighting together still feel like they are still in front of me.
Now they have to face the enemy head-on.
Although he didn't know why it was like this, he believed that there must be something unspeakable behind it.
"Why don't you speak, or do you think I'm ridiculous right now?"
"Not ridiculous, but pathetic. ”
Lu Zhou shook his head and said.
used to be a young man, for greed, he became like this, if he hadn't snatched the tiger duel that day, maybe the two of them would still be good brothers now.