Chapter Seventy-Four: Resentment

After a simple treatment of the wound, I felt that some spiritual power was not sustained, but I was afraid that it would be difficult to fly back, so I had to quickly find a valley and recover. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ning Fuchen's divine sense sensed it, and the mist under the mountain was steaming, and the aura was rich, so he walked down the mountain.

The left leg was a little stiff, Ning Fuchen couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect this small injury, but his movement was affected, and when the aura was running, the foot and yin liver meridians were not smooth, and he was a little uncomfortable walking.

As soon as he walked halfway up the mountain, he suddenly had an extremely strange feeling, Ning Fuchen had never felt this way since he cultivated, as if there were thousands of pairs of eyes around him looking at him, which made people uncomfortable.

The further down he went, the more obvious this feeling became, and when he reached the valley, Ning Fuchen found that these spiritual mist were not spiritual energy at all, and this mist contained extremely strong spirituality, but it could not be absorbed.

Ning Fuchen opened his eyes and found that there were many soul fragments in the mist, and so many mist was actually formed by a kind of resentment.

Ning Fuchen's heart tightened, how many unjust souls do you have to condense so many grievances.

You can't stay here for long.

Ning Fuchen stood up suddenly, about to leave here, when he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and fell to the ground.

It's not good, I'm afraid I've already been tricked.

Ning Fuchen's whole body aura accelerated, and he wanted to recover his strength quickly, but unexpectedly, his whole body felt more and more tired, and he actually fell asleep.

The monstrous resentment gathered, and Ning Fuchen was wrapped into a zongzi.

Ning Fuchen's eyes had to be closed, and he fell asleep quietly.

In the dream, Ning Fuchen came to a place where a small bridge flowed and flowers bloomed, and a stunning woman sat in the ancient pavilion playing the guzheng. A teenage maid brought Ning Fuchen to the woman who was playing the piano.

"Young Master Ning, please take a seat. ”

"Where is this?" Ning Fuchen was a little apprehensive.

"Ning Gongzi, don't panic, the concubine body is a mandala flower, this valley is planted with mandalas, which can charm the mind, in recent years, there are more and more ghosts here, and the concubine body has been added by many resentful spirits, and gradually opened up some spiritual wisdom, and what you enter is just an illusion. ”

"I wonder what these spirits are all about?"

"This is the purpose of the concubine to invite Ning Gongzi into the illusion, these resentful spirits are all unjust souls killed by the person in front of him who is drunk in the Red Mansion, because of the injustice and death, the resentment in the heart can not be vented, gathered here, over time, more and more, they live in the mandala flowers during the day, and only come out at night to breathe some aura. ”

Ning Fuchen said angrily: "They actually killed innocents so indiscriminately, it is really inferior to beasts." ”

The woman said: "If Ning Gongzi can avenge our grievances, he will be able to free so many resentful spirits, which is also a merit." ”

Ning Fuchen stood up and said, "This Yama Palace, even if Miss doesn't say it, I will destroy it." ”

"In this way, thank you Ning Gongzi, we just felt that Ning Gongzi had avenged us a little, and because of this, we were injured so that we brought Gongzi in, Gongzi has immortal powers, just need some planning, revenge is not difficult. ”

"I agreed. Ning Fuchen turned around and prepared to walk out of the illusion.

"Wait, Ning Gongzi is injured, there is a thousand-year-old mandala petal here, apply it to the wound, and it will recover immediately. ”

"Thank you so much. ”

Ning Fuchen said goodbye to the woman and came out, and the person also woke up slowly, touched his head, and felt very real, and when he looked at his left leg, the wound had scabbed, and there was a cool feeling.

Besides, the man in gray was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and suddenly opened his eyes, although his face was still a little pale, the injury was fine.

A man in black bent down and said respectfully, "Wang Shao is in a meeting, waiting for you to pass." ”

The man in gray stood up and walked into the largest office, where the other three old men in gray were already sitting on the couch. In the middle was a young man in his twenties, frowning, with a dark face, and not saying a word.

The gray-clothed man obviously had some scruples about this person, and said cautiously: "Wang Shao." ”

"Elder Guan, tell me what's going on today?" Wang Shao said with a domineering look.

Wang Shao, formerly known as Wang Shengqiang, is the son of Wang Tianhong, the former mayor of Ningcheng.

Wang Tianhong is one of the four major families in Tianjing, a side of the Wang family, after Wang Tianhong had a car accident, he became a vegetative person and is still unconscious. The Tianjing Wang family has a vague intention to give up on this side mayor, because Wang Tianhong's sons are all well-known and difficult to become big.

However, Mayor Wang has been operating in Ningcheng for decades and has deep roots. He also knew about his youngest son's involvement in the underworld, but at that time, Wang Shengqiang had already become a climate, and he was already worth billions, and he used the name of the Wang family to pull some high-ranking officials in the province into the water, including the sons of several deputy directors of the Public Security Department who were shareholders of Mengzui Red Mansion.

The gray-clothed man said with a pale face: "There is no doubt that the person who came is an innate martial artist, and judging from the stealth of the other party, it should be a ninja." ”

"Ninja?" Wang Shaoteng stood up and said: "They only came with three prefecture-level ninjas, and I have been accompanying them, in the casino, they have won a lot of money, and it is impossible to go out alone." ”

"However, no one but the ninja can hide their figures, not even the camera. Elder Guan said in an affirmative tone: "I slapped him with him, and I was blown away a few feet away, I am also in the middle and late stage of the prefecture level, but I can't see through his cultivation at all, and there is no doubt about the other party's innate realm." ”

"Well, that's right, last time Yamada was also a late prefecture-level cultivator, he was abolished in Ningcheng, and he is still locked up in the prison of the Tianjing Military Region. ”

"But their target this time is Mingjue Zen Buddhism, why can't they get along with us? We have always had a good relationship with the Yamada family, there is no reason?" said an elder on the sofa.

"What Elder Yang said is also reasonable, but these innate masters have strange tempers and no one in their eyes, and what they do cannot be inferred according to common sense. Elder Guan analyzed.

"This group of white-eyed wolves, in the future, will make a deal with Yamada, and everyone will have a lot of eyes. Wang Shengqiang said fiercely: "This guy, how did more than 40 people get out? ”

"Ninjas have a lot of escape techniques, and it is estimated that they have escaped from the earth. Elder Guan hesitated for a moment and said, "Is there any important person in the group of people we arrested?"

"Check this too, everyone be more careful, today's matter, let them not spread the word, the dead people are one million each, Elder Yang, you go and arrange it." Wang Shengqiang pondered for a while and said, "Elder Guan, please contact the old man and see if you can take the time to come over, sit in town for a month or two, and I will go to Tianjing immediately to see how the wind is over there." ”

Elder Guan said: "Wang Shao rest assured, I will contact the old man immediately, Wang Shao is strategizing and has the demeanor of a general." Before leaving, Elder Guan slapped him lightly.

"Don't be a sycophant, remember, on the side of the Yamada family, we are only responsible for leading the way, don't get involved, Mingjue Zen is an ancient martial arts sect, not to be underestimated. ”