Chapter 2 Ziyun has a spirit sword!
Thinking of the dream just now, Lingyuan's back was all in cold sweat, which person was Wu Lao, thinking of everything Wu Lao said, combined with his own experience, Lingyuan couldn't help but feel flustered, thinking of Wu Lao's instructions, Lingyuan hurriedly took out the black box from the safe, this is what Wu Lao said, there is nothing special on it, there is only one "Ling" word.
Lingyuan picked up the "spirit box" and played with it for a while, but he didn't find any mystery, except that he couldn't open it, Lingyuan tried again, but he still couldn't open it, and he didn't have any interest, so he threw it aside. "Alas, I don't want to, I still have to go to work, but where is the Purple Cloud Temple?" Ling Yuan said to himself.
Ling Yuan went to work as usual, after finishing his morning's work.
When I got home, I heard a sinister laugh again, "Truly"
"Who, who the hell is it? Who is spoofing Lao Tzu?" Ling Yuan yelled, but unfortunately, there was still no reaction.
The laughter gradually disappeared, feeling that the thing was gone, Ling Yuan was bold enough to open the door, walked to the door, and looked at "Tonight, take your life", a row of bright red characters, approached and smelled.
"It's human blood!!This thing is human blood, I can't really be targeted by some demon, this kind of thing, I'd rather believe it than believe it. Thinking of this, Ling Yuan panicked, sat on the sofa, drank saliva, and calmed down.
Lying on the sofa, Lingyuan somehow fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already five o'clock, "I'll rub, why are you still asleep, run quickly." This was the only thought in Ling Yuan's mind.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Ling Yuan walked to the door, and through the cat's eye, it was empty, but the knocking never stopped, and the words behind the door became clearer!!
Ling Yuan's heartbeat accelerated, his breathing became heavier, and he thought back: "I wiped him off just now!!"
With a "bang", the door was broken, Lingyuan was knocked away, and rolled to the sofa again, only to feel a terrible pain in his chest.
Ling Yuan raised his head, and finally saw the demonic appearance clearly, his body exuded a smell of corpses, his clothes were tattered, and he looked up, "This thing didn't... No head!!"
"Ahh Yes...... Ah" Ling Yuan screamed, the corpse bent down and lifted Ling Yuan, pinching his throat, the tighter and tighter he pinched, Ling Yuan suddenly had an idea, using the boxing technique taught by Wu Lao, thinking like this, Ling Yuan hurriedly moved, thinking: Lao Tzu can't die in the hands of this ugly thing.
Ling Yuan's fist technique, punch after punch on the corpse, he didn't react, as if he didn't feel pain, but pinched Ling Yuan's hand tighter and tighter, Ling Yuan only felt that his throat was sweet, vomited blood, and vomited all on his hand and corpse, and the corpse flew out.
"Well, it works, he is afraid of blood, and how did he get the blood behind the door?" Ling Yuan thought of these in his heart, the corpse, rushed forward again, Ling Yuan wiped all the blood on his hands, and used the fist technique, the corpse did not succeed this time, but was punched a few times by Ling Yuan, and was beaten back, the corpse actually said: "Tian Yuan Fist?? I didn't expect that the old immortal surnamed Wu would actually know the internal boxing technique?
After speaking, Ling Yuan thought that he was going to make a move, so he got ready, but unexpectedly, he actually ran away, Ling Yuan sat on the ground, gasping for breath, "Whew... Call... , Wu Lao's teaching is really useful, but what is the internal thing he just mentioned? Alas, I don't want to, it's important to save my life." That's right, of course Lingyuan decided to run away.
I didn't have time to clean up the mess on the ground, picked up my coat, phone and wallet and ran away.
When he came to the street, there were a lot of people, Ling Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked at the public security bureau across the road, and thought about going to the police, but after thinking about it again, he still gave up.
After all, everything just now, whoever tells it will treat him as mentally ill, so he thought about it, took a taxi casually, and said after getting in the car: "Master, go to Ziyun Temple." ”
The driver was surprised: "Young man, where are you going, it's in the suburbs, I heard that two years ago, someone went to sightseeing, and was eaten by the beasts inside, and since then the mountain has been closed." ”
Lingyuan was already in a depressed mood, so he said: "You don't care what I do, the money will not be less for you." After speaking, the driver laughed twice, didn't say a word, and set off.
It may be the reason for vomiting blood just now, Lingyuan fell asleep in the car, "Hey, the young man has arrived, wake up." The driver shook Lingyuan and said.
Ling Yuan rubbed his eyes, looked out of the car, it was pitch black, Ling Yuan took out his wallet, took out five hundred yuan and handed it to the driver, about to get out of the car, the driver actually said: "Young man, what kind of money are you giving? Lao Tzu was not frightened." ”
Ling Yuan was stunned for a moment, stepped forward to take back the money and looked, "What's wrong with this money?" asked.
The driver said that Lao Tzu wanted this, and after speaking, he took out two pieces of money, and Lingyuan took it and looked at it: ", what is this money, this is obviously a dark coin, what about Lao Tzu?"
The driver smiled and said very sinisterly: "No money, then leave your name." After speaking, the driver's mouth opened hugely, his tongue spit out, and bit towards Lingyuan, Lingyuan shouted, "Ah..."
"Oops, have a nightmare, young man?" Ling Yuan raised his head, looked at the driver, and thought: Dreaming again??
Lingyuan asked, "Master, have you arrived?" and the driver replied: "It's here." Ling 3 Yuan looked out of the window again, just like the scene in the dream just now, it was pitch black, he couldn't see his five fingers, Ling Yuan paid the money, and got out of the car, fortunately, there was no scene in the dream just now.
Suddenly, the driver stopped Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan's heart trembled, and he turned around and said, "What's the matter?" The driver handed over his hand, gave Lingyuan a business card, and said: "Little brother, this one who can't see his five fingers, you have something to call me, be on call, it's just this price, hehe, you know." ”
Ling Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, took it, and said, "Okay, then I'll say goodbye to you." ”
After speaking, he walked towards the mountain without looking back, according to the saying, Ziyun Temple is on the top of this mountain, Lingyuan looked at the time, I wiped, there was only less than ten minutes of time to be the child, Lingyuan gritted his teeth and ran up wildly, but this road was long gone, there were grass and trees everywhere, and seeing that the time was coming, his heart was getting more and more panicked.
yelled: "Is there anyone, help." ”
No one responded!
""Inside the Purple Cloud Temple""!
A young man sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha, motionless, with slender sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, a blue brocade robe, and a blue sword in his hand. The martial arts are unfathomable, gentle and elegant, coupled with the fact that the whole person exudes a charming kingly atmosphere, which makes people reluctant to take their eyes off his face, and the evil face reveals a careless maturity, and the skin is snow-white, which makes women envious when they see it.
Where he sits cross-legged, it gives the impression of dominating the world.
Suddenly, he stood up and opened his eyes, ice blue eyes amorous and cold, deep eyes.
"It's finally here, the mission destined by Heaven!!"