After I came to Shanghai, I met the master that night, and the old man at this time was the most terrifying time I followed him until now

There is no longer the appearance of a lewd businessman, and there is no shrewd and capable appearance.

Dressed in black, with bright silver hair, his old face showed amazing perseverance, without sunglasses, and his blue Taiqing eyes were beating with a trace of murderous intent. This kind of killing intent I saw for the first time in the eyes of the old man Tie, it was a real killing intent with blood and hatred.

The old man standing in front of me at this time gave me the impression that he was a complete killer, and he was angry.

"Master......" I said softly.

"Here, the matter is settled?" The old man looked back at me and asked.

"Hmm." I nodded, facing the old man at this time, I didn't dare to be arrogant at all.

"Not bad." Although I heard the praise of the old man Tie, I was not happy at all.

"Early tomorrow morning, follow me to Tongtianhui, and I'll send off my old friend."

When the old man said this, he was a little more sad, but the murderous aura was even stronger.

The old friend of the old man is named Chen Hua, and he has known the old man many years ago, and the two have sealed ghosts and killed demons together. It can be said that it is a friend of life and death.

This time, after the old man was recalled to the Tongtian Society in Shanghai, he learned that his old friend had been killed, and he was furious at that time. almost turned half of Shanghai over, and was finally persuaded by several elders of the Tongtian Society.

But the matter is far from over, the old man Tie and this powerful Liang Zi are settled.

If this terrible ghost is not solved, the old man will never leave Shanghai.

According to common sense, 2,500-year-old ghosts will not appear in a place like Shanghai, where people are full of people and yang energy, but the culture is not so deep.

However, this happened to the file.

According to the people in the meeting, Chen Hua received an order from the Tongtian Society to investigate an abandoned steel mill in Qingpu, Shanghai. Because it was a ghost, Chen Hua went to the steel mill at night, but he never came back, and his body was later found to be highly decomposed. If it weren't for the relevant documents, it is estimated that no one would recognize it.

There are two doubts here.

First, Chen Hua is a footman at the same level as my master, and he has been a ghost for many years, even if he is not as powerful as my master, but he is also a senior level, even if he can't beat a powerful ghost, he can still escape.

Second, it has only been a day since he died, but why is the body highly decomposed?

Of course, Tongtianhui is not a vegetarian, so there is no need for me and my master to investigate the murderer.

On the day he arrived in Shanghai, they handed me a report.

It depicts a 2,500-year-old ghost, who has stayed in Shanghai and has opened up a very high spiritual intelligence, heavenly mana, and cruel character.

To be precise, the one who killed and did evil this time was a rakshasa who fled to the world!!

Rakshasa is much more awesome than ghosts, and it is a big monster that has really stepped into the ranks of ghosts and gods. Far from being comparable to the lonely ghosts we encountered before.

It is difficult for ordinary ghosts and gods to escape to the world, and the management of yin is extremely strict. ** The power of the demons and monsters are firmly controlled. This time, I don't know why, I actually released a rakshasa to the world.

The morning funeral went to hundreds of foot merchants, all dressed in black. Many of them are elderly, and there are also many middle-aged people.

The eulogy was read by my master, to the effect that Chen Hua was an excellent foot merchant or something.

In the end, the family took care of it, and everyone sent Mr. Chen Hua to be cremated.

However, what no one expected was this. The front foot sent off Mr. Chen Hua, and my master on the back foot was ready, and set off with me and 4 other foot merchants who looked like elites.

This was also the first time I saw the master with a Dharma weapon.

A 2-meter-tall demon-slaying pestle.

The golden light is wanton, righteous and majestic.

The master brought a weapon and needed a helper, and I knew that the opponent this time was too strong.

When we arrived at the scrap steel plant in Qingpu, I was taken aback by what we saw inside. Where is there still some old steel mill here. It's a dance floor.

The empty factory building is set up into a huge ball, where all kinds of gentlemen and beauties shuttle, and the music played by the saxophone is soothing.

Delicious wine, dazzling chandeliers, delicious food. The waiters shuttled back and forth, and a pair of dancers dancing in the center of the ball.

"Master, this ......" I hurriedly asked when I saw this incredible scene.

"It's a very clever illusion, even my Taiqing eyes didn't see through it, we saw the opportunity to act, and everyone split up to find the Rakshasa body."

The master was very calm, and the order was given repeatedly.

I walked with my master, and it was the most astute illusion I'd ever seen, if I hadn't known that this was actually an old steel mill. I'm definitely going to get lost here......

Out of the six, my skill is the lowest. In this incredible world, I followed closely behind the master, watching the crowd around me vigilantly.

The other four foot merchants were also cautiously searching for the Rakshasa itself.

Soon, our six discordant beings caught the attention of the guests of the dance party around us.

They stared at us like monsters, and many of the young women whispered.

My master and I clearly felt that something was wrong.

If it's an illusion, then everything in the illusion shouldn't notice us intruders.

Soon, a man who seemed to be the leader walked out and found the Iron Old Man.

"Hello, are you Mr. Tieshan?" The leader asked.

"Yes, how do you know me? Also, what are you doing here? The master was very vigilant, and his right hand had been quietly placed on the demon slaying pestle he was carrying behind his back.

"You are Mr. Tieshan, that's right, our group of people love to dance, and everyone likes to dance. A few days ago, a famous gentleman came and said that he was going to have a dance party, so everyone dressed up to attend. So we came here and everyone had a great time. The leader's words were like cold water poured on our heads, and they made us bored at once.

"By the way, there's a letter for you here." As he spoke, he handed my master a letter.

The master opened the letter paper, and it was a very fair pen handwriting.

It reads:

Old man, I'll play a game with you, and we'll see you on the Bund at ten o'clock tomorrow. If you can find me among the tens of thousands of tourists on the Bund, then I will go back to Hades by myself. If you can't find me, I'll take your apprentice's life tomorrow night."

Rakshasa - The Last Refiner.

The master took the letter and looked at me with a dead face.

Early the next morning, all the people in Shanghai from the entire Tongtian Association were dispatched. Although it can't be blatantly searched, the victory is better than the crowd, all kinds of spirit runes, all kinds of spells flying in the corners of the sky above the Bund.

At this time, I was sitting at the headquarters of the Babel Society, and a 2,500-year-old Rakshasa was staring at me, and I had to despair.

At this time, the master was frowning and accompanying me, and passed through the BB machine (it was still a BB machine at that time). Keep checking to see if there are any messages from members.

Time is passing by minute by second, and it seems that it is already night.

The old man couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up suddenly, picked up the landline, broadcast several numbers in a row, the phone was connected, and the old man shouted directly: "MLGBD, Lao Wang, have you found the Rakshasa deity!" ”

I know the master is really in a hurry.

I said a lot of words on the phone, but I saw that the master's face was getting more and more ugly, and finally roared directly: "Lao Wang, your Shensutang is also a waste, you can't find a Rakshasa deity, Lao Tzu doesn't care, if you don't find out for Lao Tzu before 8 o'clock in the evening, Lao Tzu will demolish your Shensutang!" ”

Kamisudo is the intelligence department of the Tsutenkai, which specializes in collecting intelligence on various types of goods.

After the old man finished speaking, he dropped the phone directly.

A look of anger.

However, at this time, I was really scared, just imagine, a boy who was only 11 years old, should have been carefree in school. However, now that he is facing the pursuit of a 2,500-year-old rakshasa, he will definitely be afraid.

I curled up in my chair and looked at the small room that had been specially furnished by the Heavenly Society, surrounded on all sides by spirit runes and soul calming treasures.

However, none of this can stop the ghost god Rakshasa , I understand.

At that time, I was far less independent and brave than I am now.

I asked the old man in a slightly trembling voice, "Master, I, will I die?" ”

The old man stared at me, and slowly stretched out his right hand and touched my forehead.

"I'm not going to let you die. If I live, there will be no ghosts to hurt you. ”

I still remember the firm expression of the old man at that time, such an old man, but in my heart he was as tall as a mountain.

Now, this mountain-like old man has been dead for 7 years, and I miss him very much...... 151 Kanshu.com .