Chapter 35 The Mohist Cultivation System: The Night Stalker
"Crunch!"
The door was pushed open from the outside.
A family member walked in with Liang Ping'an.
Liang Ping'an was wearing a set of Lang Zhong clothes for traveling to doctors, and there was a medical box across his waist, as for the flag, I don't know where to throw it?
"Get out, get out!" The girl shouted.
"Sure enough, it's sick!" Liang Ping'an nodded at Jiading and motioned for you to go.
As soon as the family saw Liang Ping'an's eyes, he immediately closed the door, and then, there was a sound of locking outside.
He actually locked the door from the outside!
Liang Ping'an was obviously stunned for a moment, looking at his expression, it seemed that he wanted to shout "Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly!" ”
But in the end, he endured it.
"Girl, don't be so nervous, you see that I am just a man, I have no power to restrain the chicken, I only want to diagnose you here, and I have no malicious intent."
When the girl heard Liang Ping'an's words, she finally calmed down, but she still shook her head: "I'm not sick!" ”
"Whether there is any illness or not, I will know at a glance, please lie down in bed first, let me take a pulse." Liang Ping'an did not approach immediately, but continued to persuade.
"Do you want to leave after taking the pulse?"
"Nature."
"Okay."
The girl finally nodded, and Shi Shi walked to the side of the bed and lay down.
The corners of Liang Ping'an's mouth rose slightly, and he immediately approached the past: "Girl, please stretch out your hand to me, don't be nervous, I'm just a Langzhong, and there is no malice, you close your eyes first and adjust your breathing." ”
The girl lay on the bed, glanced at Liang Ping'an seriously, and stretched out a hand, but she didn't close her eyes.
"Relax, girl, you are so nervous, how can I check your pulse, or please close your eyes." Liang Ping'an put a hand on the girl's pulse and continued to persuade in a soft voice.
The girl's eyes slowly closed.
And Jiang Chaoge saw at this time that the wood carving on the wooden table had reached Liang Ping'an's back at some point, and he was staring at Liang Ping'an coldly.
Liang Ping'an didn't see the wood carving, all his attention was now on the girl's body, one hand was on the pulse, and the other hand was quietly opening the medicine box.
Because, there is a sword hidden in the medicine box - the ebony sword!
In an instant, Liang Ping'an made a move.
The showdown was over, he stopped pretending, and the ebony sword in his hand stabbed the girl's shoulder like lightning...... Or it should be called a prick instead of a thorn!
The girl seemed to feel something strange and opened her eyes suddenly, but it was too late, and the ebony sword pierced directly into her shoulder.
Blood splattered!
"Ahh
The girl let out a scream of pain.
The mouth began to spray water continuously, and it was all river water mixed with mud.
"Hahaha, I'm Liang Ping'an finally succeeded!" Liang Ping'an laughed, immediately let go of the hand that grabbed the girl, and reached into the medicine box again.
Because, there is also a mirror inside - the Xuanyin Mirror!
He was so happy that after taking out the Xuanyin mirror, he immediately took a picture of the mirror towards the girl, but the moment he saw the girl, the wood carving that had been standing behind him moved.
The wood carving stretched out a piece of wood, and with a "snap", it hit the back of Liang Ping'an's neck.
Liang Ping'an's expression froze, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then, his eyes rolled white, and he fell to the ground softly, and even the Xuanyin mirror fell to the ground.
"Goo-goo!"
Strange voices rang out again.
However, this time it no longer came from the girl's mouth, but from the river water that the girl spit out, and as for the girl's ...... Like Liang Ping'an, his eyes rolled white.
……
A man's head emerges from the murky waters.
This scene is extremely strange.
His hair was wet and dripping with water, his face was covered with yellow mud, and his eyes were only white, which looked a little hideous.
However, what is even more bizarre is that immediately a hand was pressed on this head.
At the same time, a face came to the front of the head.
"I appeared out of nowhere!"
“!!!”
The eyes on his head were noticeably rounded.
It looks like I'm scared.
Jiang Chaoge knew that the assessment requirements of the night watchman must be completed separately.
But he can't see death without help, not to mention that the ghost of this Mo family disciple is somewhat similar to Zhou Jiao'er.
He decided to give this Mo disciple a chance to be reincarnated.
"Goo-goo!"
The mouth of the head made an urgent and strange sound.
Jiang Chaoge's other hand made a move towards the Xuanyin Mirror that fell on the ground, and a yin wind directly rolled up the Xuanyin Mirror, half-floating in the air.
Swish!
A golden light turned into a beam.
Cover your head.
His head immediately shook like chaff, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.
Jiang Chaoge, who had learned a lesson, would never give his head a chance to escape again, and while shining his head with the Xuanyin mirror, a crimson yin knife condensed in his hand.
"If you are a ghost, you should be a ghost, why should you be nostalgic for Hongchen and play with women? What can you do? After Jiang Chaoge finished speaking, the yin knife in his hand stabbed directly into the man's throat: "Since you can't speak, it's useless to leave you." ”
"Goo-goo!"
The head struggled with all its might.
But it was too late, because the crimson yin knife had already penetrated the turbid river water completely.
……
A long-lost sense of familiarity welled up.
In front of Jiang Chaoge's eyes, a new picture appeared.
He appeared in a village with countless children standing around him, all dressed in black, and he did the same.
An old man in black held a rattan whip in his left hand and a book in his right hand, and kept reading it in his mouth.
"Those who are not strong will will not be wise, and those who do not believe in words will not be fruitful; Those who cannot divide people according to wealth are not enough to be friends; Those who do not guard the way, do not know everything, and are not observant of arguments are not enough to be ......"
"You don't look at the water, but you look at the people. The mirror is in the water, the face of the meeting, the mirror is in the person, and the good and evil are known...... If you love each other, you will rule, and if you love each other, you will be chaotic......"
“……”
My name is Wu Qijiu, and I grew up in Zhuangzi since I was a child.
Every day, I listen to Master's lectures and listen to the principles of dealing with people, and at the same time, I also practice fencing, wood carving, and ......
The picture is unchanged.
Jiang Chaoge seems to have gone through a long time, from childhood to middle age, and gradually he feels as if there is something more in his soul.
That seems to be a mirror?
One side is black, the other side is white!
Does that seem like more than just a mirror?
It's good and evil!
Jiang Chaoge had the illusion that this mirror seemed to be constantly merging with his soul.
Then, suddenly, a voice rang in his ears.
"Congratulations, Wu Qijiu, you have officially crossed the threshold of my Mo family's cultivation, from today onwards, you will be a 'night walker', make good use of your mirror, it can not only make you know what is wrong, argue between good and evil, but at the same time, it can also make you have faster speed and strength in the dark night!"
Nightcrawler?
Could it be the Mohist cultivation system?
Jiang Chaoge was stunned for a moment, he knew that this world was different from the world he had known before, and he had also heard Wu Ming say that the Mo family had a method of cultivating immortals.
If there is a method of cultivating immortals, there is naturally a system of cultivation.
But he never thought about what he would become one day...... Nightcrawler?!
Didn't have time to think.
The picture before his eyes changed again......
This time, the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar to him, because standing in front of him was Wang Yuanwai and his beautiful daughter.