It's terrible, the right headlights are smashed, the paint around the body is messy, and the whole car can't see the original appearance at all.

A full five minutes passed, and Wang Lang finally woke up from his stunned state. Xu Long next to him was also similar to him, his eyes were looking at the side and front with empty eyes, and his face was deformed by the airbag.

Because it was the headlights and the tree that hit, there was not much serious in the cab. But even so, when the airbag burst out, it almost caused Wang Lang to die on the spot.

Grabbing his hand on the co-pilot's door handle, Wang Lang pushed hard and found that it was stuck, and in a fit of anger, he directly knocked the door out of the air.

Tearing down the driver's door as concocted, Wang Lang dragged out Xu Long, who was still in a state of confusion and did not wake up, and slapped him in the face.

"What kind of car is this Nima driving? Did you use to drive a tank? ”

Wang Lang was really angry, he almost lost his life without paying attention when he spoke well, what is the matter!

"Brother Wolf...... It's not my problem......"

The hot pain on his face made Xu Long sober up, looking at the angry Wang Lang and the mess all over the ground, Xu Long was not only not angry, but surprisingly calm.

"It's not your problem, is it the car that has its own ideas? I don't want you to open it, and plan to die together? ”

Wang Lang was also very angry, after all, his life was almost confessed, and no one could calm down so easily.

"Brother Wolf, someone wants me dead! This car accident was like this, and it was the same when you first met me! ”

Xu Long raised his head with a solemn and serious expression.

"Someone...... Want you dead? ”

Looking at Xu Long's serious expression, the anger in Wang Lang's heart quickly dissipated, and the whole person was like being splashed on his body by a basin of cold water, cold from head to toe.

Recalling what happened just now, Wang Lang remembered that it seemed that Xu Long's hand holding the steering wheel had always been steady, but just now he suddenly hit the tree to the right......

"Someone wants my life, even if I hide in such a remote and small place as Shang County, they still refuse to let me go!"

Xu Long had a hint of anger and murderous intent in his eyes, but more of it was sad and desperate.

Wang Lang doesn't know what his identity is, but he is definitely not an ordinary person who can drive a car like the red chess Z2. Coming to Shangxian, a small city that is not even a fourth-tier city, has already shown Xu Long's attitude, but even so, some people still regard it as a thorn in the side.

"I don't care who is the person who wants to kill you, but since it has threatened my life, I will definitely not let it go easily!"

Wang Lang said viciously, but the anger in his eyes was about to turn into flames and erupt.

Wang Lang is a very generous person, even if others scold him and slander him, he won't care too much. But when his life and safety are threatened, Wang Lang will become a person who will be revenged.

When he was in school, there was a person who often asked him for trouble after drinking too much, Wang Lang didn't pay attention to it at first, but his generosity was regarded as weakness and bullying, which made the other party even worse. However, Wang Lang's generosity has a bottom line, and when the other party took out a fruit knife and cut his arm, Wang Lang was completely angry.

That time, Wang Lang seriously injured the other party, and then the person was arrested and sent to the police station on charges of picking quarrels and provoking trouble after drinking and hurting people with a knife, and was imprisoned for half a year before he came out.

In half a year, the other party's family members also came to find trouble, and they were all beaten down by Wang Lang without exception, although they were injured a little during the period, the other party was also frightened by Wang Lang's ferocity.

And half a year later, Wang Lang even wore a mask and held an iron rod on the other party's way home, and forcibly broke all his legs before leaving.

Wang Lang's ferocity was beyond those people's imagination, but they had no choice. On the one hand, there is no conclusive evidence, and on the other hand, every time I want to prosecute, I am made difficult by various excuses.

In the end, in desperation, he had no choice but to leave his hometown and move away from his original place.

Compared with that time, Wang Lang was even more angry at this time, and even the killing intent in his heart had erupted uncontrollably.

He has always lived his life honestly, but there are always people who don't know how to provoke him. If he didn't have the strength, it would be fine, but now......

Wang Lang looked at the car door that was torn off and thrown aside on the ground, and made a silent decision in his heart.

"Brother Wolf......"

Xu Long, who was sitting on the ground on the side, was moved by Wang Lang, born in a big family, he has always been intrigued, and there are only interests in his eyes. There has never been a person like Wang Lang who would be angry because of his safety.

It's just that if Xu Long knew that most of the reason why Wang Lang was angry was because his life and safety were threatened, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Call the insurance company, since you are not injured, then follow me to Minghu City first!"

Wang Lang glanced at Xu Long and found that the wisp of black gas in his eyebrows seemed to be a little thicker.

"After all, my contact with this industry is still short, and there are still a lot of evil things that I don't know what's going on, let alone how to deal with them, if Wong Tai Sin is here, he should understand a thing or two."

Wang Lang thought in his heart that he could only deal with some ghosts and zombies now, and the methods of some mages still couldn't be understood.

He guessed that the black qi in Xu Long's eyebrows might be a curse or something locked, and it should be useful to deal with this thing's exorcism, but it didn't make sense. If the culprit is not solved, everything is a symptom rather than a cure.

turned on the phone and called a taxi, and the two people sat in the back without speaking, but they could guess what the other party was thinking between eye contacts.

The taxi was fast and steady, and it arrived near the destination without any incidents.

It is located in the northernmost part of Minghu City and is closely connected to Shang County. There are no bustling high-rise buildings around, no shopping malls and parks with a lot of people, and there are only small villages with sparse population.

"The one who sells magic weapons is here?"

Xu Long glanced around, his expression very disappointed. I thought that even if it wasn't in a splendid place, it would at least be a little mysterious, what the hell is such a small village where birds don't?

I typed the number on the note, but I didn't get through after that. But fortunately, there is an address in addition to the phone number, so that he will not be blinded.

The area of this small village is not very large, but there are many small alleys in a mess, and a considerable number of them are dead ends.

After walking around in the alleys of this small village, the two finally arrived at their destination.

"Tak Kee coffin shop? This is a coffin seller? ”

"It should ...... Right! ”

Wang Lang is not very sure, but after repeated comparisons, he found that it is really here.

"It should be a disguise!"

Wang Lang nodded, stretched out his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but unexpectedly opened the door before he could touch it.

"Come in!"

An old voice came from inside, and although Wang Lang was a little surprised, it didn't show it on his face. This is just a small trick used by telekinesis, but he can blow this broken door away, but he can't do it so delicately.

"Brother Wolf, how do I feel eerie!"

Xu Long, who was following behind, ripped off Wang Lang's clothes, and the door opened by himself inexplicably just now, coupled with the things in the yard, which made him feel his scalp tingle.

"Psychological effects, don't think too much!"

casually comforted Xu Long, Wang Lang turned his head to look at the courtyard, where a row of coffins were neatly placed. On the left wall are wreaths leaning against them, on the right are neat paper figures and paper horses, and an old man who looks to be fifty or sixty years old is making a skeleton out of bamboo.

"Are you Uncle De? I was introduced by Huang Qi of Shangxian County! ”

Wang Lang said to the old man, but the other party didn't pay attention to him, but just glanced up at Xu Long.

"The curse of death for seven days? You've offended someone! ”

"The curse of death for seven days? What do you mean? Seven days after the curse, you will die? ”

Hearing Uncle De's words, Xu Long trembled, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He didn't believe in this kind of ghostly thing, but today's inexplicable car accident, coupled with the strange feeling that this courtyard gave him, made him involuntarily hit his heart with fear.

"It's not that you don't die for seven days, it's that you will be possessed by bad luck, and a total of seven unlucky things have happened, and each time it is more serious than the other."

After Uncle De finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Wang Lang, and then said: "Since it was introduced by Huang Qi, it should be a peer, what do you want?" ”

"I need some weapons that can deal with zombies!"

Wang Lang said to Uncle De.

"Dealing with zombies, I have money swords and various types of peach wood products here, the effect is naturally better than peachwood, but the texture of the money sword is relatively hard, you can choose which one you want." There are also some common things such as ink fountain lines, black donkey hooves, etc. ”

"Then a peachwood sword! Bring me five mahogany daggers. ”

"Well, one hundred thousand peach swords, thirty thousand peach daggers, a total of two hundred and fifty thousand. Acquaintances can get a 20% discount for a total of 200,000. ”

Uncle De's words made Wang Lang gasp, he knew that these things would not be cheap, but he didn't expect them to be so expensive.

"Swipe the card, the password is six zeros!"

Handing over the bank card that Huang Qi gave him, Wang Lang took the opportunity to ask, "Dare to ask Uncle De, what is going on with this seven-day curse?" Is there any way to crack it? ”

"The curse of death for seven days? Hey, hey, hey, you're asking the right question! ”

Uncle De sneered and said, "The Seven Days Death Curse is a very ruthless evil art, and he needs the birth date of the recipient, and uses part of the body tissue as a medium to cast it. Do you see the black gas at the center of his eyebrows? Every time the spell takes effect, the black qi in his eyebrows will be thickened, and when the black qi covers all the eyebrows, it will be a certain death. As for the way to crack it, there are three ways, the first is to erase the spell with stronger cultivation, but this requires a deep attainment in the seven-day death curse. The second is to find the caster and kill him, and the spell will naturally disperse when the person dies. The third method is to use pure yang to dispel the black qi in the center of his eyebrows. ”

"Excuse me...... Dede ...... Uncle De, what is the thing of pure yang? ”

Although Xu Long on the side was strong and calm, how could this kind of life-related matter be so easy to calm down. And most of the twenty-year-olds are immature, so it's good not to be scared silly.

"Pure yang things are things that are completely filled with yang energy, and this thing is extremely precious, and I have only heard of it."

Uncle De finished answering Xu Long's question, and then waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and say what you want, I don't have so much time to teach you lessons!" ”

"Two hundred more yellow rune papers!"

"Wait!"

"I didn't expect it to be so troublesome?"

Looking at Uncle De, who slowly walked into the house, Wang Lang muttered, feeling very tricky.

The first method requires a stronger cultivation than the caster, and it also requires an extremely deep attainment in the seven-day mortal curse. I don't know what the other party's cultivation is, and the cruel evil art of the Seven Days Death Curse is probably not something that ordinary mages can master.

The second one looks simpler, but it's actually the same as the first. As for the third method, it is the easiest and the most difficult to get.

Pure Yang Objects are extremely rare treasures, and unlike Pure Yin Things, there is no law at all in the place where they exist.

Yin Qi is very inclusive and corrosive, and can occasionally be found in some places where there is no sunlight all year round. However, Yang Qi is domineering and xenophobic, and it is difficult to withstand just a small amount of Yang Qi ordinary items, let alone being completely filled with Yang Qi.

"Maybe my blood will help!"

Remembering that the mysterious woman called herself the Pure Yang Body, and his blood made the terrible woman dare not get close, it is estimated that the Pure Yang Body may have similar characteristics to the Pure Yang thing that Uncle De said.

Uncle De was very fast, and he walked out of it in less than five minutes, holding a peachwood sword, five peachwood daggers, and a stack of yellow rune paper in his hand.

"A thousand pieces of yellow rune paper, and a discount of 160,000 will be given to you."

Stuffing things into Wang Lang's hand, Uncle De turned around and continued to sit on the side and pierced the skeleton with bamboo.

"Thank you Uncle De!"

Wang Lang said, and then pretended that if the ghost still had a one-in-10,000 chance to break through the obstacle and retrieve his memory to become a ghost, then there would be no chance of being made into a ghost and a bodhisattva's soul even one in 100 million. ”

Huang Qi shook his head, his tone was very helpless.

"I see."

Wang Lang answered, reached out and held the little black ball in his hand, wrapped it in a talisman and pinched it fiercely.

"Poof!"

A slight explosion sounded in the palm of his hand, and the little black ball that imprisoned the baby's soul suddenly shattered, and the terrifying resentment was frantically vented outward like a dam opening. And not only that, a thin shadow suddenly appeared from the resentment, like a prison bird rushing towards freedom, so unhesitating.

"Don't!"

Seeing this situation, Huang Qi couldn't help but scream, but what happened next was far beyond his expectations.

The dark resentment seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and no trace could come out of it, and no matter how the baby's soul struggled, it was trapped in it like resentment.

"Puff puff!"

The faint yang energy in the talisman seal was induced, and it slowly began to consume the resentment that was enveloped.

However, the intensity of that resentment exceeded Wang Lang's expectations, and the yang energy contained in a talisman seal could not even be consumed by one percent.

This situation made Wang Lang's brows furrow, he didn't know what kind of terrible torture the poor child had suffered, but he knew that the mage who performed the secret art would not be able to wash away the sins on his body even if he was cut by a thousand knives.

Silently putting his hand into his pocket, Wang Lang took out a talisman drawn with Sanyang blood and wrapped the resentment in his hand.

Like snow under the scorching sun, and like ink droplets falling into a river, the rich resentment quickly dissipated, and even the tormented soul of the child began to fade little by little.

The sharp hiss continued to sound, and the soul struggled frantically, and the eyes that looked at Wang Lang were full of resentment. The resentment on his body is like billowing smoke, even if it is corroded by the blood of the three yangs, it is still extremely rich.

"I will pass on your pain to the mage who wielded the sorcerer. Go in peace and get away from this sordid world. ”

As if he understood Wang Lang's words, the soul slowly stopped struggling, and the hideous color on his face continued to disappear, and finally calmed down.

"Poof!"

It was like a bubble shattering in the palm of the hand, the extremely rich resentment disappeared, and the soul of the tormented baby was gone forever.

Wang Lang looked at the sky outside the window, and there was a touch of perseverance in his eyes.

"In life, be a gentleman! The world is uneven, and I will step on it! If people's hearts are not right, then I will correct them! Where my Wang Lang is, yin and evil cannot exist! Where my Wang Lang goes, traitors cannot live! ”

"Boom ......"

Wang Lang's voice landed, only to feel that there was a thunder and shock, the whole person stood in place and couldn't move, and even his soul was imprisoned in place.

In the next moment, a clear stream appeared as if out of thin air, pouring from Parkway to the spring.

The cold feeling made Wang Lang shake all over, and he felt that the world in front of him had changed.

Unprecedentedly clear, even if he was more than three meters away, he could still see the split hairs on Huang Qi's old face.

The surrounding sounds also began to become more and more noisy, the sound of insects squirping, the quarrel of the aunt in the distance, and even the slight breathing of Huang Qi seemed to be close to the ear.

The sudden clear vision and hearing did not make Wang Lang feel uncomfortable, just like a person who took off his myopic glasses and put his eyes back on, as if they should have been like this.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Wang Lang's consciousness regained consciousness.

Looking up, Huang Qi's face still had a look of horror on his face as he crushed the ball, and less than two seconds had passed since everything he had experienced.

"Well, how do you feel ......?"

As the resentment quickly dissipated, Huang Qi's expression slowly calmed down.

But I don't know when it started, the feeling that Wang Lang gave him changed.

If the original Wang Lang was like a fool who had great power but couldn't use it, then after the blink of an eye just now, it was like being reborn and becoming sharp.

"Congratulations, the cultivation has taken a step further!"

Huang Qi said sincerely, his tone full of envy.

With his qualifications and current age, it is basically impossible to advance with his own strength. And relying on evil magic and secret methods, he didn't have the guts. Therefore, he can only silently envy and hate.

"I broke through inexplicably, I'm really a genius!"

Wang Lang laughed twice, as shameless as he looked, Huang Qi, who was angry, almost smashed the book in his hand.

In fact, if it weren't for Wang Lang's cultivation being taller than him, Huang Qi would have done it a long time ago.

After this breakthrough, Wang Lang really became a real person.

Huang Qi told him a few times, whether it is a mage, a zombie, a monster, or a ghost, the realm of a real person is a threshold that can be called a qualitative change.

In the past, Wang Lang didn't know what the difference was, but today he really understands.

Mages and real people are like machine guns and rocket launchers. No matter how many bullets there are, even if it is followed by a few trucks, it is still a gun, and even if there is less ammunition for a real person, even if there is only one round, it is still a gun.

In addition to the huge leap in the realm, the nature of telekinesis is also very different.

The original telekinesis is formless, and although it is real, it cannot be felt. But when Xiuwei broke through to the realm of real people, Wang Lang clearly saw a trace of mist-like things lingering in his mind.

He knew that this was the essence of mental power, a state that was more refined than before.

"Superb qualifications, brave and strategic, dare to fight, know the gains and losses, and have a rare heart of justice. You possess the good qualities of almost all young people, except shameless. ”

Huang Qi sighed silently, feeling that he had nothing to compare with Wang Lang except for experience and knowledge.

Oh, and I have to add a shameless one!

"What are you going to do about the ghost bodhisattva? Don't say I didn't warn you, it must be cruel to be able to create such evil creatures, and you must be prepared to face any means to provoke them. He may use your relatives and friends as a threat, and he may use innocent people's lives to force you to comply. Anything you can think of, it can happen, and what you can't imagine, they can do. ”

Huang Qi said with a solemn face.

"My relatives are dead, my friends ......"

Wang Lang glanced at him with slanted eyes, and then said lightly: "Aren't you?" ”

"Don't! I'm a bad old man, and I have nothing to do with you! ”

Huang Qi was taken aback by Wang Lang's expression, and he was so busy that he wanted to get rid of him.

"Look at what you say, do you think people will believe it?"

Wang Lang laughed twice, his tone quite proud.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if I'm an old bone, no matter how I say it, I'm much stronger than Chen Zhenguo."

"Chen Zhenguo? What happened to him? ”

Hearing Huang Qi's words, Wang Lang asked with some confusion.

"You'll know when you see him!" Yizi asked, "By the way, Uncle De, do you know what the Pure Yang Body is?" ”

"Pure Yang Body?"

When Wang Lang's words reached Uncle De's ears, it was like an explosive bag was ignited in an instant, and he felt that an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared, like a demon zombie that had been cultivated for hundreds of years and pounced fiercely towards him.

"You say the body of pure yang?"

Uncle De didn't know when he came to Wang Lang, the old face that was almost full of wrinkles like donkey dung and eggs was close to him, and Wang Lang could even hear his heavy snort.

"I heard Huang Qi mention it by accident!"

Wang Lang's face was serious, and the breath that Uncle De inadvertently leaked was more terrifying than the unjust ghosts and zombies he encountered not long ago, and even gave him the illusion that his heart was about to stop beating.

"It turned out to be Huang Qi!"

Hearing Wang Lang's explanation, Uncle De muttered slowly, sat back in his original position again, and continued to tie the skeleton.

"People have a breath of yang energy, and when this yang energy is strong, the yin and evil energy will retreat, and when the yang energy is weakened, it is easy to provoke dirty things. And when a person dies, if this breath cannot dissipate normally for some reason, it will be transformed into pure yin qi. As for the pure yang body, the whole body is full of pure yang energy. Such people are extremely rare, and there may not even be one in thousands of years. The rich pure yang qi is the natural enemy of all yin and evil ghosts, but for those yin and soul evil things that have cultivated to a high level, it is a rare thing in the world. ”

"A big tonic? Yang energy transformed into yin energy? ”

Hearing Uncle De's words, Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, obviously not quite understanding why the pure yang body was a great tonic for evil things, and how yang energy was transformed into yin

(End of chapter)