It was almost early in the morning, the moon and stars were scarce, and even Shanghai, the most prosperous oriental magic capital, was already on the streets at this time, and it was almost silent.

In the night, the sound of the piano came faintly, first as thin as silk teeth, high and low, straight to the weakest part of a person's heart, giving people an indescribable sadness, liver and intestines. Then the sound of the piano gradually became urgent, like a group of beads falling on the jade plate, like a shower into the iron urn, without any break, continuously, so that the listener's qi and blood floated, and could not hold themselves.

If you listen carefully, you will feel that there are tens of millions of sharp arrows breaking through the air in the sound of the piano, and there seems to be a sword roar, and the sound of Jin Ge killing, which makes people smell the wind and change color, and the liver and gallbladder want to split!

Looking for the sound and leaving, I saw two blind men wearing coarse cloth robes and a pair of completely opaque glasses on their faces, with weathered faces and a market atmosphere, looking like two poor disabled artists who walked the rivers and lakes. But at this time, they were holding Erlang's legs, landing on one leg, and placing a heavy lyre more than one person high on their laps, but they were as steady as Mount Tai. The hand stroked the strings sharply, and every time the ground sounded, the strings flicked, and there was a sharp energy like arrows shooting out, and under the impetus of the sound waves, the invisible and solid wind knife and iron sword cut back and forth in the air at the speed of sound. When it hit the emergency place, I only heard the sound of the clanging and clanging, the ground and the walls within five zhang were cracked continuously, and the sand and dust on the ground were boiling, rushing up like rows of fountains, which was really shocking.

Three or four feet away from them, it was the previous noodle shop owner, I saw him holding a spear, his figure was high and low, just rushing forward, suddenly changed another direction, and assassinated him in the oblique ground. The ash pole and spear in his hand are like dragons and snakes, wandering uncertainly. A cold light flashed across the sky, and every bit of it was scanned. It was a sky-shattering sound storm that sounded like a series of cannons. This shows the speed at which the tip of his gun burst through the air. has surpassed the speed of sound

Around him, it was all slashing back and forth, which was bound to break gold and jade, and it was an invisible sound blade that was difficult to be. The invisible sound blade, collided head-on with the tangible roaring spear, and unexpectedly erupted into a huge spark splash, like a brilliant firework, but the murderous intent contained made the breath of all the spectators, both open and secret, freeze!

Both sides attack at the speed of sound. However, the owner of the noodle shop did it with the elasticity of the ash pole, and the two blind men were originally sonic attacks, all of which were tricks. Compared with the real fists and kicks to reach the speed of sound, and even the body movement to break through the sound barrier, there is still a long gap. But even so, a fight is still thrilling and breathtaking.

The sound blade is intangible and qualitative, the angle of attack is tricky and strange, and its high-frequency sound waves penetrate the bone and marrow, and the injury is instant death. The noodle shop owner dodges attacks with his superior instincts. However, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions, sometimes the hair is cut off by the finely broken sound blade, sometimes the placket is cracked, and then the skin is torn. Blood spills everywhere. The danger of the shape is like fighting single-handedly under the siege of thousands of troops and horses, swords and guns. Danger is full of dangers, and there is a slight carelessness. Blood splattered at any time in five steps.

Due to the repeated violent collisions with the sound blade and the friction of the air, the temperature of the gun tip continued to rise. Gradually, it was like a red-hot soldering iron, and the wooden texture of the originally tough ash pole made a clattering and popping sound, and suddenly broke from it.

But the owner of the noodle shop not only carried a spear, the spear in his hand was broken, only a wipe on his back, there were several shorter length spears rolled in the air together, he danced with both hands, left and right bows, and even used his feet to control the gun, with the gun to pick the gun, for a while the gun shadow was more densely staggered, a shot was broken, quickly replaced, but blocked a lot of sound blades, approached a few steps forward.

But the closer they got to the two blind men, the more dense and powerful the sound of the sound of the sound of the violin containing the murderous aura of Sen Sen could vibrate the qi and blood, interfere with the heartbeat, and hurt both inside and outside. For a while, the owner of the noodle restaurant could only support himself three or four feet away from the two of them, and it was really difficult to enter the circle.

The noodle shop owner's breath became more and more intense, and the blood from the wounds on his body had stained half of his clothes red. He had been at a disadvantage and stalemate, not only did the fragmentary injuries on his body continue to accumulate, but his body also consumed much faster than the other party. On the other hand, the two blind men were so tidy that they sat upright all the time, only plucking the strings and making sounds, and attacking from afar.

If you don't take advantage of the fact that your physical strength has not obviously declined, you will fight to the death, and if you delay it, you will definitely die. The owner of the noodle shop immediately made a decision, only to see that his two or three seconds of kung fu changed five or six times, dodging and dodging, like a horse jumping over a mountain stream, and a harrier bird flying. Suddenly, his whole body was violently pumped, and his legs kicked in unison, and he kicked the three spears straight at the two blind men like siege crossbows. Then he took off into the air, as if riding on a tall horse, carrying the galloping power of the horse, facing thousands of crossbows and arrows, guns and arrows, and single-handedly killed the commander of the other three armies without turning back.

For a while, the owner of the noodle restaurant was united in one gun, and the momentum was like a dragon, and all the essence, energy, strength, bones, and gods were all unreservedly concentrated in this blow. The tip of the spear whirls rapidly, erupting with a whistling sound like a ghost crying god, and like the most violent tornado in the middle of summer, it strangled and shatters all the oncoming sound blades!

Seeing the other party's desperate blow, they were still not in a hurry, first smashing the three spears that were the first to shoot with the sound blade, and then suddenly erected the long piano on his lap, and one of them pulled the strings with his hands to tighten the strings to the limit.

It seemed that a long time had passed, but in fact, it was only a very brief moment, and the originally dense and crisp sound of the piano disappeared at the same time, leaving only some lingering sounds, echoing in the pigpen walled city.

The momentary silence was like a brief calm before a tsunami landslide, brewing a thrilling eruption.

At the same time, another blind man ran through his fingers, and the strings that were also filled with true power were plucked with all his might.

"Cheng ...... Cheng Cheng ...... 琤琤琤琤琤!"

The internal forces of each other were agitated, and even caused fine sparks to explode at the junction of the blind man's ten fingernails and the strings, and then a little bit of fire spread out with the murderous sound of the slam.

The sound of killing between heaven and earth is loud, as if a brave general who is desperate for himself finally kills before the opponent's main tent, and wants to take the risk to take the head of the opponent's commander, but he doesn't want the other party to ambush the heavy soldiers behind the tent, accompanied by the beating of hundreds of drums, thousands of battles, and thousands of arrows. The iron horse galloped out, completely overshadowing the roar of the earth-shattering gun. and then push back devastatingly.

Seeing that the strength and weakness are judged, the noodle restaurant owner cannot escape the luck. Suddenly, the rough voice of a big man not far away came: "Boss." This noodle is seasoned authentically, and the noodle quality is especially good, so I'm going to go there. ”

It just sounds very ordinary, just a disturbing and quiet shout in the middle of the night, but inexplicably it can't even hide the earth-shattering sound.

In this situation, it was like a large group of elite cavalrymen who were holding their breath and swept out violently, about to kill a corpse all over the blood-stained yellow sand, but they ignored the ordinary but inconspicuous tripwire under the hooves of the horses in front of them. Suddenly, he fell and fell on his back and collapsed into an army.

Disturbed by this, the two blind men suddenly made a big mess of the piano sound, and then collapsed and sounded, and four or five of the seven strings were broken, and the momentum was overwhelming!

For a while, the shape shì was reversed, and the noodle shop owner was no longer hindered, and the condescending shot drove straight in, like King Kong pounding a cone, and Lux throwing a hammer. Just a little. The huge xylophone exploded like a blazing flame. Although the blind man who plucked the strings hastily flashed through the vital point of the heart, his left shoulder was still pierced by a shot, and the wound was as if it had been hit by an armor-piercing bullet, and the flesh and blood were bursting. The injuries are too much to lose. Immediately after that, the spear swept away, and the right arm bone of the blind man who was barely parried by the string was swept to pieces, and several ribs were broken......

Narrowly escaped for a while. The owner of the noodle restaurant, who won the inexplicable reason, was dripping in a cold sweat, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. I suspect that I am in a dream.

And the man who had just eaten a good and satisfactory supper, and shouted loudly, had already strode out of the pigpen walled city. Walk towards a place where fireworks erupt in the distance. Except that the whole person looks taller than ordinary people, there is nothing surprising about it. While he was walking, he suddenly glanced back at a window somewhere upstairs, and sneered: "I can't imagine that someone can retreat and endure to the point of such numbness, this martial art, can't it be practiced to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Upstairs in a house, a couple over half a hundred years old retracted their gaze from the looking window, let out a long breath, looked at each other silently, and were speechless.

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The night is dark, even in Shanghai, the most prosperous Oriental magic capital, except for the occasional few foreign cars passing by on the road, there are few pedestrians walking. At this time, they are still wandering on the road, and they are basically either ruffians or gangsters.

In the dead of night, no one noticed the muffled and painful roars coming from a rudimentary tin traffic booth next to a traffic light.

In the traffic booth where the traffic police had already left work, a man of about 30 was half-kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely and trembling all over. I saw that his hair was messy, his face was slightly disheveled, and there were a few bruises, which made him look very sloppy. What's even more strange is that he also has a short knife on his left and right shoulders, his face is blue and black, his lips are swollen and purple, and his eyes are white, obviously poisoned, and he is in the most dangerous state of losing his sense of self.

At the moment of almost dying, the man almost subconsciously made one handprint after another, the handprint with the breathing, the faster the knot, it seems to be messy and random, but there is a wonderful natural meaning, unconsciously there has been a dragon and tiger vigorously with the seal, everywhere he went, the iron pavilion that was originally small was hit one after another deep imprints.

The next moment, the vigorous energy was born out of thin air, and it was so vigorous that a short blade tied to the man's body shot out of the traffic booth like a strong bow and crossbow, and after two turns in the air, it just hit the tire of a passing foreign car, causing it to burst on the spot. The owner had to brake urgently and cursed.

After doing this, the purple-black poisonous blood on the knife on the man's shoulder flowed out of the blood, and it was obvious that the poison had been forced out of the body, and the crisis was resolved. However, his mind had not yet recovered his senses, his eyes were dazed, and the previous series of movements seemed to him to be sleepwalking.

"The vitality and life potential of cells are far beyond ordinary people, but I have learned some superficial mudras and breathing methods, but every move, every breath and breath has been able to subconsciously secretly merge with it, practice from time to time, secretly return to the innate wonder of the day after tomorrow, and the innate consciousness is extraordinary, so a martial arts wizard who is unique in ten thousand!"

When he was groggy, the man seemed to hear someone sighing and admiring, but he didn't feel that the other party was praising him, but instead evoked some sad past, and felt that the other party was full of ridicule, and immediately ridiculed each other: "You are a genius, your whole fucking family is a genius!"

The other party was not angry, but only asked, "Where did you get these mudras and tuna dharma?"

"What Rausch mudra...... You've fucking had enough, haven't you ......" The man is just a gangster in the market, and he can't afford to lose anything in front of him. I feel that the other party is playing on the topic, so I want to get up and teach the other party a lesson. But his eyelids were like lead, and he only dimly felt that the other party was close at hand. Sitting next to him, chatting with himself unhurriedly, but it was clear that the traffic booth he was in was three meters above the ground, and it was so small that it was barely enough to squeeze into himself......

At this moment, the scene in front of me changed inexplicably, showing scene after scene:

"Young man, look at your brilliance, and you are practicing your muscles and bones. It is really a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years, if you open up the second vein of Ren Du, you will not fly to the sky...... My book "The Palm of the Gods" only costs ten yuan...... "A sloppy-looking beggar took a copy of the "secret book" in his hand and said to a child in a tone full of temptation......

After the child got the cheats, if he got the treasure, he practiced hard all day long, and finally one day the "divine palm" was sent out in the air, only to see the big tree in front of him shaking, and he was proud. I thought it would work out.

Another day, the child was on the road and witnessed a group of hooligans bullying a mute girl and stepped forward to stop it. The seal on his hand was sealed, and the "divine palm" was issued, but he was knocked to the ground by the other party's palm. What a punch and kick......

The once unforgettable scenes are presented one by one like a horse's eye, as if going back in time.

The other party watched it quietly on the sidelines. Suddenly, he smiled dumbly: "With your qualifications, it is possible to practice real kung fu even with fake cheats." It's a pity that you are not sincere, even if you are given a real copy of "Rulai Divine Palm", you will not be able to practice a fart!"

"What kind of sincere ......" The man seemed to be in a dream for a while, and he only regarded it as a dream, so he was unscrupulous and sneered: "Ah, I understand, you are always Taoist, don't you just want me to enter the temple to worship the Buddha and cheat a few more incense money? Lao Tzu was fooled once, and he swore that he would not be fooled again in the future!"

Although under the influence of the consistent Tao, Shanghai and other places are extremely prosperous, there are many supernatural things, up to the officials and dignitaries down to the ruffians and hooligans are worshiped as gods, whether it is to drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters, to promote officials and seek wealth, to ask for fortune or to sign divination or red and white ceremonies, to remove plague and seek rain are inseparable from the Buddhist temple altar. Even the black and white oaths made by both sides inevitably in front of the gods and Buddhas. Asking the gods and Buddhas as a notarization guarantee, the recognition of the people is even higher than asking the government personnel to notarize, which can be said to involve all aspects of the national economy and people's livelihood. But the man subconsciously thought that these were similar things to the book "Rulai Divine Palm" that pitted him back then. In addition, he has been in the market all year round and has been wandering around, so he really has no heart to pay attention to these.

"If you want to be sincere in martial arts, you must first be honest with others, and if you are sincere with others, you must first be honest with yourself. What is the use of asking God to worship the Buddha if you are not sincere in treating yourself? The Buddha said, 'In heaven and on earth, I am the only one.'" Do you want the world to worship him, or do you want to tell the world that 'self-nature' is the most noble. The other party's voice was empty and empty as if it came from outside the sky, but it seemed to be as cordial as an old friend chatting, "The heart is true, the nature is clear, it is for the 'true martial arts', and why not ask for God and Buddha." Now that you don't even know what you want to do, how can you practice to become a true divine palm?"

The man's eyes were chaotic, and he said blankly: "Isn't it clear what I want to do myself?...... Didn't Lao Tzu just want to join the Axe Gang...... Ahead...... Make a name for yourself ......"

"But is this really what you want?" the other party seemed to say with some regret: "It's a pity to see that you have all the qualifications, but you buried yourself." Let me give you a few palms, if you can really do one thing sincerely and without regrets one day, what is the difficulty of just a god's palm......"

"You're not annoying...... Entangled ...... Don't delay Lao Tzu to sleep......" Half-awake and half-asleep, the man who muttered indistinctly felt as if he had been slapped on the top of his head, and a force of nothingness came down, and quickly disappeared between the limbs and hundreds of remains, as if he had no strange feeling, and seemed to be subtly changing something. He was so tired that before he knew it, he fell asleep......

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"Where is this...... What 'abnormal human research center'......" Looking at a four-story building in front of him, the arrow spirit was speechless for a while, "Actually, it's not a mental hospital, can it be called like this?"

The building, which appears to have been renovated from a church hospital, has a cross in the center, and in the center of the door hang nine large hollowed-out letters "Center for the Study of Abnormal Humans". Even more striking: one side of the river is bordered by three high walls of barbed wire, and even heavily armed guards armed with machine guns and armored vehicles patrol the area.

"This is almost the largest and most famous psychiatric hospital in Shanghai, and many of the madmen who were driven mad by Bloody Mary ended up here......" Zhang Enbo said thoughtfully, "plus this place is located in the British and French concessions. It is guarded by foreign military and police, and Chinese people are not allowed to enter without permission. It can be kept secret, so it is the best place to use as a base. ”

Zhang Enbo's special fire thunder is based on the thunder fire pill recipe of the ancient alchemist. It is very different from modern gunpowder, and after detonation, it has the effect of destroying evil, burning filth, and disturbing the cathode aura. Although it has a visual effect similar to fireworks, it is actually more similar to the aurora phenomenon caused by the agitation of the yin and yang magnetic fields, even if it is detonated in a closed basement, it can still cause a vision in the air, and the turbulent aura will take a considerable amount of time to calm down, so as to confirm the location of the other party, you will never be mistaken.

In addition, the fire thunder carried by Liu Linglang was even more sufficient. Even if the invulnerable bronze armored corpse was hit by this explosion at close range, it would be injured a lot, and the blood clan below the marquis would be wiped out in one fell swoop. Therefore, according to common sense, the opponent's stronghold should have fallen into a lot of chaos by now. However, on the surface of the building, there is still no damage to be seen.

"Now that we've determined the other party's location, are we going to get in right away?" the arrow spirit asked, but then saw Xiao Wang quietly staring at the "Abnormal Human Research Center", showing a bit of solemnity and unease. Hurriedly asked, "Is there any problem?"

Xiao Wang couldn't say why for a while, but replied in general: "I always feel that there are a lot of irregularities in this building, such as the symmetry of the left and right sides is too neat, and the color of the window glass ......."

In front of me, the rows of neat glass windows in the psychiatric hospital are made of trendy tea-red lace glass. During the day, it looks quite majestic, but at night, when the lights are all out, it is a little unpredictable.

Zhang Enbo is involved in many miscellaneous studies. Seeing this, he also nodded and said: "From the perspective of feng shui, it is indeed against common sense. It is definitely a place where people can live for a long time. However, these foreigners' buildings did not comply with our set in the first place. Not to mention a semi-prison psychiatric hospital. ”

Xiao Wang frowned and said, "The aura emanating from this mental hospital gives me an ominous feeling...... It stands to reason that before the Mirror Realm passage in Shanghai is completely secured, it is unlikely that Bloody Mary will risk coming in person, but it cannot be ruled out that this stronghold is garrisoned by marquis, or even duke-level blood clans. ”

"If that's the case, we're certainly not opponents. However, if it is delayed for too long, the other party is only afraid that the corpse will be destroyed and escaped, and now we always have to try to further clarify the location and movement of the other party, and try to buy time for the combatants......" After some observation, Zhang Enbo finally decided to leave, their group is mainly responsible for intelligence, and the battle attack is also responsible for other infiltrators, although he does not know who it is, but in the case of receiving the signal, it will definitely arrive soon.

Just about to find a suitable position, to avoid the military police to enter, suddenly only to see the golden light in front of him, like a golden meteor coming from the sky, in the blink of an eye has been close in front of him, but it is a golden light, the outer circle and the inner square of the huge copper coin, reflected all over the golden yellow everywhere, rich and pressing, as if a grass and a tree, a flower and a tree have become gold casting.

"Three friends, please stay!"

With a shout, more than 20 people had walked down one after another in the middle of the huge copper coin at the gate of Dabi City, all of them with a layer of faint golden light, just like the Buddha statue in the temple was covered with gold leaf.

Seeing this group of people whose real meaning came out of the "money eye", Zhang Enbo and the three of them had an indescribable strangeness on their faces.

And the leader of this group of uninvited guests, a businessman temperament, always smiling, a group of amiable and fat middle-aged people, saw Zhang Enbo and the others, and immediately smiled: "Since Chairman Chen has reached an agreement with Patriarch Jin Gong to jointly punish the evil spirit of Bloody Mary, why do you want to hide and act alone, it seems that you can't trust us." ”

When Zhang Enbo saw it, he immediately recognized that the other party was one of the four most valued disciples of Lu Zhongyi - Hao Baoshan. This person is in charge of finance, and the god invited is Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth who is widely worshiped in the world, and has already practiced the realm of inviting gods, and condenses the two artifacts of "Ruyi ingots" and "psychic copper coins" with divine power. In a region where Dao altars and dojos are all over the place, it is estimated that the strength can still be improved by half a grade. The more than 20 people who were brought were all condensed and returned to the true nature of the Fa behind them, and they were all consistent Taoist elites who had cultivated to the pinnacle of the lower grades. If the two sides do it, two or three of their own cats are really not enough for the other party to swallow.

After all, the consistent Dao is the head snake of the earth, and the evil fire thunder on Liu Linglang's body exploded by itself, and the fireworks caused by it exposed the location of the target at the same time. Naturally, there is also a great possibility of attracting the attention of the consistent way. Zhang Enbo had expected this and was not panicked. just arched his hand and smiled: "I don't dare to work with you, after all, you haven't been able to find the Bloody Mary's lair for a long time." If you think it's a little inconvenient, it's better to let me do it for you. ”

A few days ago, Chen Ho personally went to Tiantai Mountain to negotiate with Lu Zhongyi. Although Lu Zhongyi was noncommittal about the conditions proposed by the northern government, he nodded happily and agreed to cooperate in the matter of cleaning up the harm of Bloody Mary. Now that the two sides have reached an agreement, Zhang Enbo is naturally not afraid that the other party will turn his face at this time.

Hearing the mockery hidden in Zhang Enbo's words, Hao Baoshan's smile stiffened, and his face was slightly gloomy: "This Bloody Mary is just a person who is good at looking at the loopholes and harming some insincerity in faith. The evil spirits of foolish men and stupid women who are not blessed by the gods and Buddhas are like rats in the gutter who steal grain, rice, and gnaw on fire and candles, and what kind of storm can they set off? It's just that I am busy with all things for the sake of the people's livelihood and the public, and I have no time to pay attention to them for a while. ”

After that, he turned his head to the "Center for the Study of Abnormal Humans" and asked, "This Bloody Mary." It looks like he's hiding here. I see that you are holding back and hesitating, but do you want me to wait for you to stand out?"

"But this is a British and French concession with foreign jurisdiction, and Chinese people are not allowed to trespass. Jian Ling smiled coldly and sneered, "Your government has never declared the abolition of the unequal treaties of the Great Powers against China like the government in the north. Now that you are doing it, you are not afraid of diplomatic disputes. ”

Hao Baoshan smiled: "I, who are in the Fa, why should we pay attention to these regulations that bind ordinary people?"

After speaking, he raised his hand. There was an ingot flying in the air, growing in the air against the wind. It grew into a yellow, orange, orange, and golden mountain, and suddenly disintegrated and dispersed. Suddenly, I saw countless money ingots falling all over the sky. It was as if a luxurious "golden rain" had fallen, spilling over the armed guards patrolling the "Abnormal Human Research Center".

Although it seems to be extremely brilliant and prominent, it is actually more illusory than true, so the more mortals with the naked eye and mortals experience the "supernatural powers" and "miracles", the greater the divine power will be consumed. The same "miracles" are naturally more easily experienced by devout believers, while those who have no believers at all are often just playing the harp to the cow. Therefore, the Tao has always been all-encompassing, ensuring that it can be used for any type of person.

The essence of Hao Baoshan's condensed "Ruyi ingots" and "psychic copper coins" actually lies in people's pursuit and desire for money, which can be said to be almost everyone's own, and it is also the content of the wish when praying to God and worshiping Buddha. The group of guards in front of them were naturally not exempt from vulgarity, and they were dazzled by the gold and silver treasures that fell from the sky for the first time, and they all gave up their posts and scrambled for it, cheering and laughing. The huge greed for money blinded their minds, and they had long been blinded by the illogic of this batch of money that came out of thin air, and they also completely ignored Hao Baoshan and others.

Just by making a random move, hundreds of people were completely disarmed and alerted, which is the power of Zhongpin to invite God. However, even Hao Baoshan will never be able to let the entire people of Shanghai witness the miracle of "golden rain falling from the sky". This is not only because he lacks strength, but also because he simply cannot afford the impact of the greed for money caused by millions of people. Taoists have always guided believers to worship idols, and then borrowed divine power from idols, preferring to go through many troubles rather than claiming to be gods, and directly accepting the worship of believers, because they should try to avoid the direct impact of red dust and turbid thoughts. Just like digging a reservoir for flood storage, it is better to wait for the sediment to settle and then take water from the reservoir than to be directly impacted by the flooded cement and sand.

After leveling the concession guards in a blink of an eye, Hao Baoshan swaggered towards the main entrance of the mental hospital with a group of consistent elites, each of whom was wrapped in golden light, and each sprinkled golden beans to summon the golden armor wrestlers, each with a knife and gun to guard left and right, it was brilliant and prominent, and there were no taboos!

Entering the door, Hao Baoshan turned back to Zhang Enbo and the three of them and smiled proudly: "The matter on the territory of the consistent road is enough to be solved by the consistent way." If you are still not at ease, you might as well follow us and see how we can subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Zhang Enbo frowned slightly, then smiled and arched his hand: "Since you are shouldering morality, it is inconvenient for us to act on our behalf, so I will go with you and see how you use your means......"

After all, it has always been a semi-hostile relationship, even if an agreement has been reached, we must always pay attention to whether the other party is secretly tired, and the thief shouts to catch the thief, so Zhang Enbo has to accompany him to confirm it clearly.

However, just as a group of people crossed the gate of the fence and were about to enter the mental hospital, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Slow, the research center is not allowed to enter without permission!"

Hao Baoshan was taken aback when he heard this, and when he looked back, he saw that it was an old man wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and a head on his head, with only a sweaty vest and wide shorts on his body, wearing a pair of large flip-flops, and a sleepy-eyed sloppy appearance, who was dragging out of a gatehouse in the corner of the gate.

It stands to reason that under the "golden rain", even if a person is blind or still sleeping, he will be uncontrollable and fall into a sweet dream of gold and silver everywhere, but the person in front of him seems to be unaffected, is there no desire for money in his heart?

"Who are you?"

Seeing that the "money throwing tactics" had no effect on this person at all, Hao Baoshan's face sank, and several consistent Taoists immediately surrounded him. But the old porter replied with a look of ignorance: "Who am I? I live inside, and it is my turn to guard the ......door today."

"It turned out that he was a madman, no wonder he didn't have any greed for money at all......" Hao Baoshan was relieved when he heard this, and suddenly heard a series of clicking windows behind him, but it was a row of windows on the top floor of the mental hospital that suddenly opened at an angle that was inclined outward.

The wall window is oblique outward, and the smooth glass just reflects the Huangpu River not far away into the window, because it is all brown glass, the Huangpu River that seems to flow slowly eastward has become blood red, and it looks like a blood-colored heavenly river hanging in the sky.

The next moment, like a valve suddenly opened, a blood-red torrent that rolled straight like a landslide and tsunami burst out from a row of wall windows, bringing a terrifying sound as dense as ten thousand waves crashing on the shore, roaring and sweeping straight down towards a group of people who were about to enter the mental hospital.

"What's going on?" Hao Baoshan was shocked, and hurriedly raised a huge copper coin against the rushing torrent, and as soon as the flood water poured into the square hole in the middle of the copper coin, it suddenly disappeared as if entering a bottomless pit. However, this can only withstand the frontal impact of the flood, which slopes from other angles, and still causes a group of people to be caught off guard.

However, the golden brilliance of a group of consistent Taoist disciples is like a statue made of copper and iron, although it has been swept away and shaken, it can still withstand the impact of the flood, and it will not be washed into the Huangpu River like a group of guards who are still picking up money all over the ground. There are also disciples of the Consistent Dao who hurriedly ordered the summoned wrestlers and gods to protect themselves and lift themselves up from the flood.

But at this moment, only to hear a series of clicks of broken bones, the four or five Consistent Dao disciples who were closest to the old man of the porter before either had their heads rotated more than 360 degrees, or their chin was folded to the back of their heads, and their heads were twisted off in an instant.

It was clear that the flood was flooding, but these currents seemed to the porter as if there was no zài, and the clothes on his body did not even have the slightest trace of soaking, so he still looked innocent and dazed, and said to himself: "They asked me to guard the door, but I only know how to kill, so I can only ...... for the intruder."

"Kill!"

The voice fell, and the figure of the porter had turned into a blur in a gust of wind, and then it seemed that hundreds of car tires were bursting at the same time, accompanied by a continuous burst of air like rippling water, the momentum was amazing, but it was obviously a hand and foot attack, and even the body movement had broken through the sound barrier. (To be continued......)