Chapter 52 Life and Death Fight [II] Sign a contract to ask for a collection and a reward

After Wang Ming looked around, he didn't find anything, so he planned to leave, stepping out, preparing to communicate with the body outside and retract his consciousness.

Suddenly, Wang Ming's footsteps stopped, and the expression on his face gradually became complicated.

"Why, I want to leave, knowing my secret, it doesn't seem appropriate to go like this!" In the brain space behind Wang Ming, a place with a spiraling upward trend, a dark black vortex appeared, and the sound came from that vortex.

"Who!" Wang Ming's heart was a little frightened, because he felt a coercion. A coercion that was even greater than the pressure on him from the so-called man who claimed to be the lord in the memory space just now.

"We should have seen it! Didn't that guy Jina let you see my face! The whirlpool dissipated, and a slender bevelous man walked out of it.

His eyes were bright, shining like stars, and his face was handsome, but there was a hideous meaning that was invisibly revealed.

Wang Ming was stunned, this man's appearance was exactly the same as the man who claimed to be the lord in the memory world.

"Who are you!" Wang Ming asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, who am I, I am the one who came to kill you, I really can't imagine that there are people like you in this part of China!" This strange young man, when he opened his mouth, a sense of pride suddenly dispersed.

"Although it's just a cultivation of the Qi Condensation Realm, your exercises are quite peculiar, I really can't imagine that the sick man of East Asia also has the physique of cultivation!"

Wang Ming's face was pale, and there were small beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.

The person in front of him put too much pressure on him, which is very different from the feeling in the memory world, in the memory world, he can only vaguely feel everything around him, and the specific person who feels is still the person named Jin Jia.

Wang Ming only has the body of divine consciousness, and the feelings on his body are all received by Jin Jia, and now that the protective film on Wang Ming's outside is gone, all the coercion has to rely on the thin divine sense to resist, which makes Wang Ming's pressure increase.

"You Yamato people are just a small people who have succumbed to a corner, and if you dare to look down on our Celestial Empire, you must think too highly of yourself!"

In a sense, Wang Ming cannot be regarded as a person in this world, let alone a Chinese, but since Providence brought him to this world, Wang Ming must have the national dignity that he deserves, and the honor and disgrace that he deserves.

"Really!" The demonic man responded lightly, "It's a pity, you will never see your so-called Celestial Empire again, today I will completely disperse your divine sense, and I will annihilate your soul!" ”

The strange man's unruly laughter, this laughter made Wang Ming's scalp tingle for a while, even if he was in the soul state, he felt this way, it can be seen that this man's cultivation is very high.

Seeing the man laughing, Wang Ming turned around and ran away without looking back.

"Quack, you think you can run, this is my demon seed, this is my territory, everything here is mine, I want to see where you run!" Seeing Wang Ming escape, the bewitching man did not rush to chase after him, but looked at Wang Ming's running figure with a disdainful smile.

"I can't go on like this, I must think of a way, why did this guy come here, he can appear out of thin air like this, if I didn't guess, this place is completely controlled by him, I can't escape at all, unless I ......"

In the process of escaping, Wang Ming suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Whether it works or not, I have to try!" ”

It was already lit up outside Jishan Hall, and people who had been tired from a day's work returned to their homes to enjoy their time with their families.

In every building, the homes of those who were lit up with white lights, wafted out a strong aroma of food and bursts of laughter.

"Professor Xu, do you hear me?" Xu Lixun, who was standing beside Wang Ming with an anxious face, suddenly heard Wang Ming's call.

Xu Lixun and Liu Decheng quickly glanced at each other, and quickly nodded, "Wang Ming, I heard you talking, how is the situation inside you, what did you find?" ”

Xu Lixun was a little anxious, Wang Ming went in for about an hour, and there was no movement at all, but now he suddenly heard Wang Ming's voice, so that he was a little excited when he spoke.

"Don't ask these questions first, then just do what I say, now you and Uncle Liu have to listen carefully, I will teach you the thirteen needles of the ghost gate." Wang Ming's words were like thunder, and a monstrous roar sounded in the hearts of Liu Xu and the others.

"What! Now I'm going to teach us the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, I heard you right! The two spoke in surprise, almost in unison.

"Don't ask why, I'm going back to explain to you the specific reason, now my life is in your hands, if you want me to live, listen to what I say now, if you want me to die, you can just pat your ass and leave now!"

Liu Xu and both of them also felt the anxiety in Wang Ming's words, although the two of them couldn't figure out what was going on inside Wang Ming, but Wang Ming said such a thing, which was also evident.

"Professor Xu, Uncle Liu, now I will teach you the key to the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, listen carefully!"

Wang Ming's words reached the ears of the two in an extremely secret way through the maneuver route in the brain, and these words may not even be understood by Chinese, let alone Yamato people, only people who have a particularly deep understanding of traditional Chinese culture can listen to a rough idea, and they dare not guarantee that they can understand all of them.

However, both Uncle Liu and Professor Xu are people who have a very thorough understanding of traditional Chinese culture, especially traditional Chinese medicine culture, and these words, which are difficult for others to understand, are not difficult for them to hear.

After about half a cup of tea, Wang Ming finally finished teaching the mental method of the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate.

"How to do it, there are all the tips, you have to experience it quickly, and then treat this patient back, otherwise I'm really fucking done!" Wang Ming looked behind him and said anxiously.

"We understand, Wang Ming, we will experience it as quickly as possible, don't worry, we will not let you have anything." Uncle Liu and Professor Xu glanced at each other, and then responded.

"Hehe, did you find the helper? You just said so many words, why didn't anyone come to save you! ”

Uncle Liu's words made Wang Ming relax a little, but before the tense nerves were stretched, a strange man's voice came from behind.

"People of the Great Celestial Empire, the game is over, you can go and die." The demonic man appeared behind Wang Ming like a ghost, and he said with a sneer on his face.

As soon as the words fell, his speed suddenly accelerated, Wang Ming didn't have time to dodge at all, and in less than a second, he was close to Wang Ming's side.

At the moment when he was approaching, he formed a magic seal with both hands, and his right hand quickly pointed back, and a hideous demon immediately appeared behind him.

The demon snorted, the ghost fire in his mouth continued, a pair of long sharp fangs protruding outward, and eyes the size of a baby's fist stared straight at Wang Ming.

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