Volume 3 Chasing Serial Killers Chapter 088 The Man in Black and the Altar
When he was halfway up the mountain, he suddenly saw a black shadow speeding up the mountain.
Hey, there is a warrior, who is it? Zhan Dream wanted to hide and hide his body, but it was too late, the other party had already discovered him, and quickly approached him.
Zhan Meng was bold and decided to meet it.
Wait until the target is closer.
"Hey, why are you again?" said the two men in unison.
Wearing a black and yellow robe, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, hanging a gossip mirror on his waist, and a murderous face, who else is not Zeng Shengnan.
"Bad luck!"
"Damn, why do you always come to make trouble, I beg you, go down the mountain quickly, I finally found it here. Zeng Shengnan instead shouted Qu.
Zhan Meng didn't bother to pay attention to her, his eyes continued to look up, and suddenly his face changed, and he saw a puff of black smoke rising from the top of the mountain.
"Not good. He ran Haoran Zhengqi Gong and Light Wool Gong with all his might, and rushed to the top of the mountain with all his might.
Zeng Shengnan also discovered the change on the top of the mountain, and hurriedly rushed to the top of the mountain.
The two hurried with all their might, and their speed was on par.
Zhan Meng glanced at Zeng Shengnan's feet in surprise, and praised in his heart: I run the top Haoran Zheng Qigong and the top light martial arts body method light wool gong, where can I keep up with my foot strength among ordinary Chinese martial artists, I didn't expect this perverted woman to be really perverted, her speed is no worse than me, and she is worthy of being selected for the school team.
Zeng Shengnan was even more surprised in his heart: This is impossible, as soon as this stinky boy uses his internal strength, I can see that he is only a four-star strength, and he can actually go hand in hand with me, and he is even faintly about to get rid of me, where did this freak come from, is it really a freshman freshman.
Passing through a chaotic stone formation, and past a wood, they saw the light of fire and smoke.
"Someone is setting fire to the scene in an attempt to destroy the scene!" Zeng shouted.
"Quick!" Zhan Meng's pace was faster.
Suddenly, a man in black with a peaked cap and a mask jumped out from behind the grass, avoiding Zhan Meng and Zeng Shengnan, and walked away.
"Hugh away!"
Zeng Shengnan's peachwood sword stabbed, his posture was like a dragon, and the blade of the sword drew a fierce light in the air.
The man in black turned around and punched, and actually unloaded the attack of the peachwood sword.
Zhan Meng had already arrived, and he didn't have time to think about it, he greeted him with a splitting palm, and the man in black seemed to have eyes on his back, and bent down casually, since he let the invisible palm power fly over his head, it was an understatement.
Master!
The splitting palm was avoided by the man in black, and it actually hit Zeng Shengnan's sword, causing Zeng Shengnan to stumble, Zeng Shengnan said angrily: "Stinky boy, I really came to help." ”
Zeng Shengnan lost his position, and the man in black seized the opportunity to abscond, so Zhan Meng ravaged his body and used the left and right fighting techniques to entangle the man in black.
The mysterious man in black was in a hurry to leave the scene, and suddenly his breath exploded, and a swinging wave fist struck back strongly against Zhan Meng, bang, bang, and his fist was as heavy as a cannonball.
Zhan Meng's left hand is Wang Dao Chong Fist, and his right hand is a small row of cloud palms, and he has caught three consecutive moves, but he is blocking left and right, which is very difficult and falls into the downwind.
"Huh!" the mysterious man seemed to be quite surprised that Zhan Meng had caught his three punches, and he sighed lightly, and suddenly suddenly added three points of strength to his hand.
Zhan Meng was punched in the shoulder, and he took a few steps back, and his chest was disturbed in one breath.
The masked man in black seized the gap, leaped over the dirt slope, and disappeared into the wild forest in the blink of an eye.
Zeng Shengnan swooped up the dirt slope, chased a few steps and stopped, she stomped her feet hatefully: "Let's go see the scene first." ”
Zhan Meng was stunned in place, stunned for a few seconds before immediately returning to his normal color, turned around and returned to the original place, and jumped again, jumping over several strange trees that stood in the way, and came to a huge hole.
The pit was the size of a classroom, and it seemed to contain many strange objects, but at the moment the top of the pit was artificially filled with dry plants, and it was burning with fire and smoke.
Zhan Meng used Haoran Zheng Qigong to create cold air in the human body, and then sprayed it out with a large row of cloud palms, and the fire was really suppressed, but it still couldn't change the situation of the continuous burning of the pit.
"Let me come!"
Zeng Shengnan didn't know when she had come to the edge of the hole, she held a talisman and stuck it on the peachwood sword, pinched the trick with one hand, her expression was solemn, and there were words in her mouth:
"Urgent as a law, the wind and rain come to report, hurry!"
When the Dao talisman on the peachwood sword was engulfed by a blue flame, a violent wind suddenly rose above the pit, the temperature dropped, and a piece of rain was born from nothingness and poured on the flames.
The mountain fire was extinguished, but the smoke was even bigger, Zeng Shengnan painted a gourd in the same way and sacrificed another talisman, calling for a gust of wind and rain, and soon, the smoke was also extinguished.
"The man in black thought that if he set the fire, he could destroy the corpse, but unfortunately you would drink Uncle Ben's footwashing water even if you were like a ghost. Zeng Shengnan looked at Zhan Meng proudly: "Uncle Ben will call the wind and rain, I can't imagine it." ”
"Admire, admire. Zhan Meng clenched his hands into fists. "I can see that you are a pure Dao technique, and you are relying on the elemental power released by the Dao Talisman. ”
"Yes, Uncle Ben is a pure Taoist priest, and there is still a difference between him and other martial artists. ”
Taoist priests, once glorious for a while, in the rise of the god of martial arts before an era is the era of Taoist priests calling for wind and rain, at that time a group of strange men emerged in the land of China, three mountains and five mountains have the figure of immortal seekers, and then the era of great martial arts came, martial arts and Taoism are more and more integrated together, pure Taoist priests are becoming more and more rare, rare in the world.
In fact, the difference between the Taoist technique and the current martial artist's technique is that the martial artist can use his own natural elemental Dao power to send out elemental attacks, which is fast and efficient, while the Taoist priests use special methods to urge the power of the Dao Talisman to injure the enemy and kill people, the process is a bit cumbersome, but there is no need to consume their own energy, and they are not bound by their own single elemental nature, and they can use which attack to sacrifice which Dao Talisman they want. The reason why in the long river of history, Taoist talents gradually withered is because they love long-range Taoism, and their physical melee ability is weak, which is an Achilles' heel, so they are gradually replaced by martial artists.
The Zeng Shengnan in front of him is obviously good at close combat, and it seems that he is a new generation of non-traditional Taoist priests.
Zhan Meng looked at the scorched black pit, and suddenly used a "strong wind is blowing clouds," and the strong wind blew away the black debris on the surface of the pothole. The two of them each jumped down the pit and looked at it carefully.
There was still a disgusting smell of barbecue in the air.
It can be vaguely discerned, and in the pit it turned out to be a huge magic circle, with eight magic altars in the shape of gossip. Each altar was piled up with the corpses of many beasts and human bones, which seemed to have been dug up from the cemetery. In addition, there are many bottles and cans on the scene, which are filled with unknown liquids of different colors, most of which have been artificially damaged, but there are still some remains, it should be that the man in black is in a hurry and has no time to destroy them all.
Zhan Meng endured to watch for a minute, then quickly jumped out of the hole, bent down and vomited.
Soon, Zeng Shengnan also jumped out, her face was pale, but she had a Dao talisman attached to her mouth, so she didn't seem to be exhaling disgusting gas.
Zhan Meng said: "There are all kinds of palm prints and fingerprints on the corpses of animals and human bones, which are people practicing magic skills. What is in the jar, do you recognize it?"
Zeng Shengnan said: "All kinds of medicinal liquids, some are taken internally and some are used externally, and the one with purple is the rare Jiuyin comfrey. ”
Zhan Meng put his hands behind his back, crossed his steps, looked back at the things in those pits from time to time, and finally came to a conclusion: "There is nine yin purple grass here, the flesh and bones of people and beasts used to practice, and the role of the formation altar is to absorb the boundless yin qi in the mountains, if the person who set up the altar here is the same person as the serial murderer and the demon, that murderer still has a tendency to suck the blood of girls and borrow corpses to practice, well, this person is practicing Wuji Yin Gong!"