"Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?" The corpse yin looked at the Soul Eater Sword in fear and shouted unwillingly.

With a glimmer of ghostly light, the Soul Devouring Sword went straight down the Heavenly Gate of the Corpse Yin Zi. The corpse Yinzi's expression was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were confused. A trail of blood slowly ran down his forehead.

"I promised you not to kill you at that time." Facing the corpse of the corpse, I faintly threw down a sentence and turned to leave.

Corpse Yin Zi has been included in my list of mortal deaths from the moment he began to control Qin Wushang. If I encounter an enemy outside, I will directly threaten the people around me. Then the only thing I can do is to kill all of them. Only the dead do not threaten the living.

The Soul Eater Sword glowed with a ghostly light that continued to circulate on the sword's body. From time to time, a painfully distorted face flashed. This is naturally the three souls of the corpse.

There are no geists under the Soul Eater Sword. This is not talking. With the increase in strength, the power of the Soul Eater Sword is also becoming more and more powerful. Under one sword, if it is a living person, all three souls will be destroyed, and they will be completely absorbed and refined by the Soul Devouring Sword. If it is a ghost, the soul eater sword will be scattered. There is no such thing as a qualification to exist in the world.

As the footsteps passed, the corpse golem standing behind him suddenly collapsed into gravel, and a cloud of dust was raised.

With the death of the corpse yinzi, these corpse puppets controlled by him have also lost their spiritual power, and it is a matter of time before they collapse. In addition, the corpse yin son only has a four-grade cultivation, and the Dao practice of these corpse puppets is just a matter of just entering the ranks of human corpses.

Take Qin Wushang and walk out of the cemetery. The morning sun was already showing its head, and the ground was dyed crimson with wisps of morning glow. Autumn leaves dance in the air with the breeze.

Even at the gate of this cemetery, you can still feel the peace of this world. I couldn't help but take a deep breath, picked up the phone, hesitated, and called Niu Da.

"Niu Da, come to pick me up in the western suburbs cemetery."

"Okay, Mr. Ni, you've recovered!" Niu Da asked in a hoarse voice excitedly. Obviously, Niu Da didn't sleep well last night.

Ten minutes later, Qin Wushang and I were already sitting in the ox cart. All the way to the Metaphysical Society.

At this time, it was still early, and there were only a few people on the street who were busy making breakfast early in the morning, and occasionally some old people who were exercising in the morning, shaking their arms and legs, walking slowly and comfortably on the road.

"Mr. Ni, what are you looking at?" Niu Da asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, just feeling this morning, very nice!" I smiled and said lightly. My heart was also deeply affected by this quiet and peaceful morning.

Outside the gate of the Metaphysical Society, Wu Zhidao and Zheng Qihuai were on the square early with a group of young Metaphysical Society disciples, practicing Tai Chi decently.

"Tranquility is far-reaching, and breath is born from the heart. Retreat to look at the moon, hold on to the defects. ”

Listen to Wu Zhidao's slow, magnetic voice echoing across the square. I couldn't help but frown, this is not a Tai Chi mantra. What is this Ang Lao Ge practicing?

"It's Master Ni!"

"Oops! Idols are coming! ”

As soon as he got off the car, he immediately made the young disciples of the Metaphysical Society in front of him no longer have the heart to practice Tai Chi with Wu Zhidao!

"Silence! Quiet! Noisy and noisy like something! Wu Zhidao's face tensed, and he shouted loudly, and then looked at me suspiciously: "Brother Ni, you are all right!" ”

"Yes! It's also luck, Brother Ang, what are you doing here? I asked, confused. Although Taijiquan is a first-class method of internal boxing, it is of little use to metaphysicians. Wu Xiu pays attention to gathering qi, adopts the aura of heaven and earth, and stores it in the dantian, commonly known as internal force. This kind of internal force does not have the division of attribute spiritual power, but the qi of the five elements is all adopted. Although there is still spiritual power, it is very thin.

But the cultivation of metaphysics is not like this, but a more refined spiritual power. This kind of spiritual power must be the internal power of the warrior, and it can be said that it is a heaven and an earth. It was in ancient times that martial artists were called chivalrous at most. But those who practice metaphysics are immortals. A chivalrous man cannot be detached from the world, and the immortal is above all beings. The two comparisons can be imagined.

"Hehe, Brother Ni, I'm going to test you. Although I have the form of Tai Chi, but I do not have the connotation of Tai Chi, but people in metaphysics want to enter the Tao with Tai Chi, you say why! Wu Zhidao asked with a smile.

These words made me frown, I really couldn't figure out how to enter the Tao with Tai Chi.

"Oops! Brother, don't let that old guy fool you. What kind of Tai Chi is this, in fact, is to feel the aura of heaven and earth. Zheng Qihuai couldn't help but interject with a smile on the side.

"Is it so?" Listening to Zheng Qihuai's words, I couldn't help but be shocked, and a guess clouded my heart.

"Hahahaha! Since you guessed it, then I'll give you the answer! This Tai Chi, cultivating internal strength, adopts the qi of the five elements. Naturally, this also includes spiritual power. Although it is thin, it is much more effective than simply absorbing spiritual power. That's why I'm here to take these boys into the Tao with martial arts. The effect is much faster than simple meditation and slow absorption. Wu Zhidao saw my sudden expression, and immediately laughed.

"Admire, admire!" I really admire that Wu Zhidao can think of such a workaround. Spiritual power is thin, and simple meditation is like picking up gold in the desert. But if you enter the Tao with martial arts, you can turn your body into a sieve, filtering the unneeded spiritual power. Naturally, this will do more with less.

"Oops! Your admiration made my brother embarrassed. By the way, you won't just miss us two old guys this time! Wu Zhidao waved his hand and quipped.

"Oh! I almost forgot, this is Qin Wushang, the captain of the criminal police team, there was a little problem, I brought him over and wanted to ask the two brothers to help him recover his soul. I said as I handed over the gourd of the corpse.

"Puppet!" Wu Zhidao set his eyes on Qin Wushang's body and couldn't help but exclaim. Immediately, he felt that he was out of shape, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Go inside and talk." ”

followed Wu Zhidao all the way into Wu Zhidao's office. Only then did Wu Zhidao turn around and ask with a serious face, "Brother Ni, how did he become like this?" How could this kind of man-puppet refining method that only the Lu Liang Zhou family have in the evil art appear at the East Gate. And wasn't the remnants of the Lu Liang Zhou family purged last time? ”

"Oh, this time it's not the Lu Liang Zhou family, but the remnants of Taiping Dao." I said.

"What? Taiping Road! Wu Zhidao and Zheng Qihuai roared almost in unison. This Taiping Dao has long been silent after liberation, and many people think that Taiping Dao has disappeared. But he didn't expect to find a trace at the east gate. Others don't know how terrible Taiping Dao is, but Wu Zhidao and Zheng Qihuai do, and they naturally can't sit still at this moment.

The emergence of Taiping Dao means disaster, where there are people in Taiping Dao, there will be corpses all over the field. That's the terrible thing about Taiping Road. Even in metaphysics, people became the target of the Taiping Dao in those dark days. This incident is also an earthquake for the metaphysical world.

"Well, I just learned the news, and the Taoist priest of Taiping Dao has been killed by me. Two elder brothers, don't worry about it, you just need to return this Qin Wushang's soul to the throne, and the rest will be handed over to me and the king to worship. I said.

"Well, well! Brother Ni, if you need help with anything, you must tell us not to risk it alone. Wu Zhidao said solemnly.

After arranging Qin Wushang's affairs, I left.

In the car, I called the king to worship.

"It's Brother Ni! What's the matter, what kind of wind blew you over, or like me, an old man, tell you, don't worship brother, brother is just a legend. "Wang Fengfeng is obviously in a good mood, this will be a very stinky fart.

"Wang worship, there are Taiping Dao people in Dongmen City, all these things, there is a shadow of Taiping Dao, did I kill a Taiping Daoist priest in the morning, according to him, there is an elder in Taiping Dao in the bat cave of Qingyuan Mountain." I didn't have the kung fu to laugh with Wang Xian, but said bluntly.

"Ahh You! What did you say? Are you sure! Bang dang! "Wang Xian was obviously taken aback by my words, and the cup in his hand was also hanging on the ground.

"I'm sure, as for how to find them, I also have a plan now, but I don't have the ability to create the original Bat Cave alone, let's meet, as for how to cooperate, it depends on your arrangement." I continued.

"Well, come to the NSA! I'll be waiting for you on the sixteenth floor. Wang Feng said solemnly.

"Niu Da, after sending me to the National Security Bureau, you can go and do your own work!" After hanging up the phone, I told Niu Da.

"Okay," Niu Da spun the wheel and went straight to the location of the East Gate Security Bureau.

Ten minutes later, I was already standing in front of the king.

"Ni Ge, come, let's go to the technical group first, this time, in order not to startle the snake, I only have to wronged you to go to the bat cave alone, and I will give you support." As soon as we met, Wang Xianfeng stood up and pulled me as he walked.

Walking along the passage to the end, facing a seemingly ordinary wall, Wang Xianfeng stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the wall suddenly cracked a portal. Inside, dozens of busy staff members fiddled with various things.

Most of these things, I haven't even seen them. Not to mention the description. However, in the window next to an old man in his sixties and seventies in the front row, there was something I knew. The window was filled with cell phones, keychains, lighters, and belts. There were even various costumes hanging on the wall in front of him.

What casual wear, suits, denim, and even heavy metal outfits? I feel like this old man is a fetish!

I was suspicious of the old man's fetishes, but as a technical unit in the security department, I kept my mouth shut. After all, if you don't understand here, you don't have the right to speak.