"I really convinced you, the village chief called you back, saying that there was something important to discuss."

"What's the matter?"

"A few days ago, someone from the Special Affairs Bureau entered the mountain, saying that they were going to the "Burial Immortal Valley". ”

"What?" The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this. "Hey, you can't go to that place, you can't get out if you go in!"

"I guess those people are also going to the rumors of the treasure, and the village chief is also interested in contacting the people of the "Special Affairs Bureau". ”

"I know, I'll go back as soon as possible, Xiaohe, Kunning has lost several children in the past two days, this matter has nothing to do with you, right?"

"It's okay with me." Young man.

"It has nothing to do with you, you're not the only one who came out of the mountains?" The middle-aged man stared into the young man's eyes.

The young man was silent for a moment before nodding.

"Old Zhou?"

"You also know that Uncle Zhou is a sick person, and he may get sick at any time." The young man looked very helpless.

"The patient should stay at home and recuperate, what do they do when they run out? Where is he? ”

"I don't know about this, we haven't been in touch since we met the day before yesterday." The young man spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

"I still have some things to deal with here, and I'll go back as soon as possible."

Crunch, the door of the small restaurant was pushed open, and Wang Qian walked out of it, turning his head to look at the two people who were talking diagonally across the road.

"Burial Immortal Valley, this name sounds quite domineering!"

The two men parted after a few more words, and the young man walked to an abandoned factory in the city, near the suburbs, without taking the car.

Two red lights suddenly appeared behind the gray glass, and when I looked closely, it was a person standing behind the glass, and those two red lights were the eyes of that person.

"Uncle Zhou."

"Found Lao Li?"

"I found it, you don't know, when I found him, he was being chased and beaten by three people, he was very embarrassed, and he told me that there are rules in the mountains and rules outside, I really don't know what the meaning of what he did was to do that? I think he's sick! ”

The young man looked down on the middle-aged man he had just met.

"He just has that temper, after so many years outside, I don't know how much I have left, you haven't tried?"

"Look at what you said, no matter how bad he is, he is also my elder, I still understand this rule!" The young man is colorful.

Boom, there was the cry of a child in the corner, and in the darkness, I could vaguely see a child of five or six years old curled up at the foot of the wall.

"You catch another one?" The young man frowned.

"Well, when I'm hungry, I want to eat something, do you want to taste it?" The middle-aged man smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth hideous.

"No, I'm not good at this!" The young man hurriedly waved his hand.

"Cannibalism?"

A voice rang out suddenly.

"Who?"

The two of them hurriedly looked around, and suddenly there was one more person in the empty factory.

This person was none other than Wang Qian, who had followed the young man, and he found the corpses of three children in the corner of the factory, which was terrible.

"Damn it!"

"Oh, is there a hero who has seen the road uneven and pulled out his sword to help?"

The middle-aged man with red eyes looked at Wang Qian, grinning, his face distorted, and with a flick of his hand, something flew out silently.

Wang Qian split the empty palm,

In mid-air, the two flying insects were instantly crushed, and the middle-aged man was shot out.

With a bang, a slap mark several meters high appeared on the concrete-poured wall, and the hard concrete floor was plowed into a gully tens of meters long.

"This?!" The young man was stunned for a moment, and black qi gushed out from his body.

"You're not a good bird either!" Wang Qian immediately shook his hand at him.

With the blessing of mana, the "Falling Mountain" palm suddenly dispersed the black qi outside his body, and then pulled him out, and his body flew uncontrollably in mid-air for more than ten meters and slammed into the wall.

With a thud, he hung on the wall like a painting, and then collapsed, leaving a trail of blood on the wall, and he bled and shattered all his bones.

It's just that in an instant, the two of them directly lost their ability to resist, and they couldn't even act.

Wang Qian stepped into the courtyard and walked to the middle-aged man who was covered in blood and barely had a single intact bone, like a rag.

"You, you ......"

Injured like this, he can still speak.

His bones were shattered and his organs were broken, there was no good place, he was suffering greatly, life was worse than death, but he still wanted to live.

I saw a black aura emanating from him. The thin aura around him was constantly converging towards his body, turning into energy to repair his broken body.

"Don't be busy."

Wang Qian raised his hand.

"Wait, you can't kill me, I'm ......"

Wang Qian pressed it with a palm.

With a bang, the ground sank more than a meter deep, and after the dust settled, a huge palm print appeared, and in the middle of the palm print, a piece of flesh and blood was blurred, and it was vaguely seen that it was a person.

Two palms, the dead can not die again.

Wang Qian came to the house and found the child who was trembling and didn't dare to cry loudly.

At the age of five or six years old, he looked at Wang Qian with tearful eyes, his eyes full of panic.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home." Wang Qian said softly.

"Close your eyes."

The girl obediently closed her glasses, and Wang Qian was about to leave with the poor child.

Turning his head to look at the young man who was leaning against the wall and still had a trace of breath more than ten meters away.

With a palm of his hand, a large hole was broken in the entire wall, and the man was directly crushed by a palm.

"A damn man, too!"

At the entrance of the branch of the Kunning City Investigation Bureau, the staff on duty were preparing to make a bowl of noodles to satisfy their hunger. When I looked up, I suddenly saw a little girl of five or six years old standing outside.

"Where's the child?"

He couldn't help but think of the case of the disappearance of the child who had been making a fuss in Kunning in the past few days, and hurriedly ran out.

"The First Evolution"

When I asked the name of the child, it was really one of the missing children, and the child was still holding a small note with an address in it.

After asking the little girl two words, his face changed drastically, and he took the little girl into the investigation bureau.

Half an hour later, the staff of the Bureau of Investigation arrived at the abandoned factory and saw a scene that shocked them.

A huge palm print on the ground, with a pool of flesh and blood inside, looked like it should be a person.

There was also a huge palm print on the wall over there, the heavy concrete wall was directly shattered, and there were torn steel bars at the section.

The ground also left a gully tens of meters long, and the hard ground shattered and split to both sides.

"I'll go, is this the legendary Nyorai Divine Palm?"

Everyone who watched this scene was horrified.

Not long after, they searched the factory and found the bones of three children.

"Made, the person who did this is damned!" The staff handling the case said angrily.

"It's too cheap for this kind of person to shoot them!"