Chapter 919: Wu Ling (11)

My brain went into a kind of blank space.

This kind of big scene is something I never expected.

The power of this thing seems to be not inferior to the love tree and the like, then, what I thought before, because of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, so these professionals sometimes spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and sometimes hide without a trace, which seems to be an untenable fallacy.

The big man let go of his hand in distraction, and Ning Guowei sat directly on the ground.

Everyone else didn't look good.

I subconsciously looked at Wu Ling.

Wu Ling just looked up at the situation and continued his work.

Ye Qing clasped his hands around his chest and tilted his head slightly, as if he was looking at Wu Ling, and then looked at the place where the smoke rose.

The smoke looked a little like a mushroom cloud, but if you look closely, you can see that it is a gathering of yin qi.

Immediately after, there was the roar of something.

I felt my eardrums hurt and my head buzzed, but soon, I was awake again.

"It's out...... Something big is coming out......" The big man muttered to himself, and after a stirring, the whole person jumped up and ran away for his life.

Ning Guowei lay on the ground panting and looked helplessly at the people around him.

Several people looked solemn, but they didn't seem to want to run away.

They looked at each other, probably exchanging opinions, and they began to discuss it formally.

"Little girl of the Wu family, how sure are you that you summoned this thing?" The Taoist priest asked.

Wu Ling raised his head, "I'm about seventy or eighty percent sure." I don't know what it is yet. ”

The old man of the Wu family gasped.

The Taoist priest nodded, "Then let's arrange it here, the original plan will not be changed, you will summon something, and we will attack." ”

The two monks hadn't come back yet, and they didn't know what the situation was, and the remaining three people greeted Wu Ling, but they didn't mean to greet Ye Qing.

Ye Qing took two steps back, giving them space to set up.

The three of them, the Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated; The man in the robe held two short swords, walked around the circle drawn by Wu Ling, and chattered in his mouth; The man of the Republic of China took out a few cloth bags from his pocket, which contained unknown powder, and he sprinkled a handful from time to time and read something.

This scene looked ridiculous, but as they moved, I noticed that the yin energy around them had decreased a lot, like a mist being blown away by the wind.

This should be considered a real skill, right?

I looked up at the sky and saw that the dispersal effect did not stop here in the square, but continued to extend outward.

I kept watching the sky until I heard footsteps, and then I lowered my head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

There are roads in all directions of the square, and this should be the center of the entire resort, so it is also accessible in all directions.

From the direction that Ning Guowei pointed at before, a figure appeared on the path.

The crutches were held in the hands of the comer, dragged behind him, and made a long grinding sound, and the sound of footsteps dotted on it, messy and irregular.

The figure staggered, with no blood or wounds on its body, but it was only when he got closer that he looked up.

Ning Guowei and the staff of the resort all let out screams, and some of them were so frightened that they cried.

The old man's face was gouged out. The whole head is missing, and you can see half of the brain, and some musculature.

Such an image is enough to make people feel nightmares.

The old man's body shook twice and fell to the ground.

The contents of the head took a step before the body and scattered on the ground.

The staff members screamed again, crying and running away.

The other people's faces were as usual.

"Hehehe......"

We turned our heads and looked at Ye Qing, who was laughing.

Ye Qing's shoulders trembled slightly, as if he couldn't suppress his laughter.

I suddenly had that creepy feeling again.

I turned my head to look at Wu Ling.

Wu Ling just glanced at it casually, and then continued to draw that huge and complex formation diagram.

There was a look of disgust in the expressions of the others.

I looked at Ye Qing again, he had already suppressed his laughter, and put one hand against his chin, as if he was observing the corpse.

The old man of the Wu family was originally with Ning Guowei and the others, but now he moved his body, apparently wanting to stay away from Ye Qing.

I feel that Ye Qing is a little abnormal. Mentally abnormal.

Twenty years ago, was Ye Qing mentally abnormal? During this period, Ye Qing was in the government's expert database, and in addition, what else was he doing? Did you return to the six villages of workers and peasants? Is it with Xuanqing Zhenren? Or is it just one person doing things?

I don't know.

I stared at Ye Qing, but Ye Qing didn't react.

I don't know if I should open my mouth or not, and talk to Ye Qing at this time.

More than 20 years later, Ye Qing is normal, it does not mean that the Ye Qing in front of him is normal. Counting up, Ye Qing is only a teenager now, right? Secondary 2 teenager, rebellious period? Moreover, who knows if that Ye Qing is really normal more than twenty years later? It is also possible that he is a potential lunatic.

He brutally killed a behind-the-scenes boss of the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau, and also killed the property owner of the six villages of workers and peasants.

Moreover, twenty years later, Ye Qing and I are barely in a cooperative relationship, but now we have no relationship at all.

I hesitated, with some curiosity and inquiry in my heart.

But none of the people present satisfied my curiosity.

The old man came over and fell in front of everyone.

After a while, the fat man crawled back, dragging his lower body, and his organs and flesh extended out a blood-colored road. He stretched out his hand for help to everyone, and then with a bang, it exploded in front of everyone, turning into a flying mass of flesh.

Ye Qing seemed to be a little impatient because of this, moved his body, approached, and looked at the magic circle drawn by Wu Ling.

The old man of the Wu family became nervous because of this.

As soon as the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the ground exerted his legs, he stood up as if he was on a lift, staring at Ye Qing tightly.

The robed man's double swords pointed at Ye Qing.

The Republic of China man also stopped, his hand reached into his pocket, as if he was holding something, ready to strike at any time.

Ye Qing just glanced at it twice, and asked lightly, "Aren't you the heir of the Wu family in Qingzhou?" ”

When everyone heard this question, their movements froze, and the atmosphere eased for a moment.

The old man of the Wu family had a flickering look in his eyes and took a step forward.

I saw everyone's performance, but I, like everyone else, focused on Wu Ling and Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's question made my heart tremble.

What did Ye Qing see?

Something that Wu Ling didn't even know...... Wait, Wu Ling really doesn't know?

There were many places in the previous dream that jumped past, and I didn't see the whole of Wu Ling's life. Wu Ling should have no parents in the Wu family, so how did the people of the Wu family arrange Wu Ling's identity? The Wu family's local forces can help a person who does not have a hospital birth certificate to make a set of identity documents, but there must always be a reasonable explanation. Both externally and internally.

Wu Ling stopped writing and said calmly: "I have studied and researched a lot of things, the collection of books in the family, the information of public libraries, and the supernatural events at home and abroad......"

"Oh. That's right. Ye Qing groaned, bowing his head as if looking at the formation.

The robed man was shocked and asked, "Aren't you using a spell handed down from the Wu family in Qingzhou?" Are you reliable? ”

(End of chapter)