Da Da Da ......

The sound of the propeller drew nearer, and Wang Quan put his hand on his brow and looked out, his bare head shining like a mirror in the sunlight reflected by the glass.

"It's coming. Wang Quan said, pointing to the helicopter.

Lin Xin, who had always been curious about what they called the 'monk', also raised his head and waited for the arrival of this 'big man'.

The helicopter landed, and a little monk with a young face as young as a teenager came down from above.

Fine skin and tender meat, white skin makes women envious, a pair of eyes are as clear as water, if you look closely, the inside seems to be deep and infinite, hidden infinite wisdom.

The immature appearance and wise eyes give people a strange sense of contrast.

"Amitabha, the little monk has seen the donors. The little monk held the Buddha salute, bowed and smiled.

"Monk, are you finally willing to go up the mountain?" Phoenix looked at each other unceremoniously.

Speaking of which, there is still some relationship between them, but Phoenix doesn't like what he says, and his attitude towards him is not very good.

The little monk looked at her kindly, with a bit of cunning between his eyebrows, "When will the donor go back with me?"

"Next life!" the phoenix glanced at him obliquely, clasped his hands around his chest and turned his head away. Don't look at her aggressive, but in fact, she always feels weak when facing monks.

The devil knows why this happened, but as long as he met his eyes, the phoenix felt uncomfortable.

"Master Monk, let's solve the trouble in front of us first!"

If there is anyone in this world who can admire him and subdue him, it must be the monk in front of him.

After listening to it for a long time, Lin Xin realized that the Buddha name of this little monk was called 'Little Monk.' ’

"Don't worry!" the little monk shouted the Buddha's horn, took a few steps forward and stood in front of everyone, looking ahead with flashing eyes.

It was clear that the attached courtyard in front of him was still 'calm,' but his eyes seemed to reflect another world.

The world he and the others saw as if it were not the same world.

…………

In the space isolated by the magnetic field, the Mother of Pollution suspended on the rooftop, when the little monk appeared, her body trembled obviously.

But it quickly calmed down, as if it was just an illusion.

Hair grew in the sky and then plunged into the four corners of the building, the twisted face of the Mother of Pollution seeping deep into the parasite's body.

On the already ink-black hair, a deep black streamer spontaneously spreads to the ends of the hair.

The black hair seemed to be turned into a pipe, and something was flowing down from it.

The moment the black streamer touches the ground, strange black spots appear on the rooftop floor and spread outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon the four corners of the roof turned a pure black color, and if you could change places, it would look more like a swamp.

The 'swamp' spread faster and faster, and the ground, the concrete walls around the corners, and the guardrails all turned the same black.

Then the blackened surface of the earth folded, like ripples caused by stones falling into the water.

Boom!

The door slammed against the wall, and Gao Shan, who was calm, stood inside the door and sneered, "I found you." ”

After ransacking the downstairs, Takayama finally realized that it was no longer there.

By the time the walls oozed an eerie black from the corners of the ceiling, he knew exactly where Mother Pollution had gone.

Because those 'flowing' blacks are distinctly the same as the colors of the Mother of Pollution, with a wicked filth and a disgusting distorted sense of déjà vu.

The pattern of the black ink flowing down is a completely distorted grimace.

"Inferior, dirty, lowly creatures, soon you will see the power of the Mother of Pollution, and you will regret your previous choice. ”

Mother Pollution's 'twisted black face' has vanished from the back of the parasite, hiding deeper within his body.

At this moment, the parasite's mouth opened and closed, and the eerie, evil, threatening language came out of it.

"As a senior doctor who has been recognized, systematically studied, and has several years of clinical experience, I feel that your illness is not mild and needs immediate treatment!"

As soon as he said this, Gao Shan raised his hand, and the condensed Hidden Blade flew out, straight to the center of the Mother of Pollution's eyebrows.

Poof, the hole in the center of the eyebrows pierced through the hole the thickness of two fingers, and the blood flowed with the brain.

But Takayama's expression was not happy at all, even a little dignified.

He was certain that the parasite was dead at this moment, but the Mother of Pollution did not stop.

Her body was still suspended in mid-air, and the strands of hair that had been tied into the four corners were dripping with black streamers, and the darkness continued to shine.

"Boom, the pollution has begun, and no one can stop it, and soon my companions will come in droves and completely pollute the world. ”

With the treacherous laughter, the returning Hidden Blade split into tiny spirit needles, and with the movement of Takayama's hand, it plunged into the black 'hemp rope' that was diagonally inserted into the four corners.

As soon as the spirit needle pierced into the black hair, Gao Shan noticed the difference, and the surging true qi in the hair was flowing, presumably the origin of the dark light.

Thinking of the technique of intercepting the pulse, Gao Shan suddenly had a whim, can he intercept the true qi in the black hair?

If black hair is regarded as an independent special life form, it may also have 'acupuncture points' on its body. ’

Acupuncture points can also be regarded as biological nodes, which are part of the living body.

Any living thing should be made up of many elements, and there can be no 'complete' individual.

Thinking of this, Gao Shan made an attempt, using the method of cutting off the pulse to control the spirit needle, and pierced it in the black hair.

"Useless, inferior creatures, nothing but death awaits you... What did you do?" The Mother of Pollution, who had been a little proud before, suddenly became stunned.

Some things happened that obviously exceeded her expectations and even cognition.

"I said, I'm a doctor... You need to heal deeply!" Takayama said in a strange tone, the corners of his mouth turned up.

His guess was right, using the method of intercepting the veins with the True Qi really controlled the spread of the True Qi of the Mother of Pollution.

If the black hair is described as a channel, Takayama has added small valves to these pipes with his true qi.

Moreover, these valves are not one or two, but as many as a dozen of them.

On the rooftop, four-fifths of the ground has turned folded black.

But the remaining small part is like an existence that is concerned by the light, a paradise in the darkness, tenaciously maintaining its original color.

"No, how could a lower creature stop me?" growled the Mother of Pollution.

The true qi in the black hair was extremely powerful, and Gao Shan controlled the true qi, using the spirit needle as the medium, and the true qi stuck in the mother of pollution could not be combined again.

And as the true qi below was cut off, the blackness of the rooftop surface slowly receded, and the pollution that had lost its stamina actually failed.