Chapter Twenty-Five: The Duel of Techniques
Yang Mu's face changed greatly!
Zhang Qingfeng's fighting skills are insufficient, especially when fighting, I am afraid that he is not too proficient in using spiritual power to resist this guy's fist.
This old guy's fists and feet are all blessed by the power of yin and evil, and if he punches down, Zhang Qingfeng will at least be seriously injured.
Zhang Qingfeng watched this punch blast towards him, and if he wanted to dodge, it must be too late!
Suffered!
Bang!
A punch slammed into Zhang Qingfeng's chest.
Zhang Qingfeng originally thought that he was going to be like Yang Mu and be blown out by a punch, but he didn't expect that when this punch came, the force seemed to be absorbed by the golden fragments in his chest.
A look of surprise appeared on the old man's face.
He originally thought that Zhang Qingfeng was just Yang Mu's follower, but when he punched it, his strength was turned invisible.
I didn't expect this kid to be a master!
He quickly retreated, clenched his fists, clasped his hands together, and shouted, and behind him, a huge ghost shadow condensed by countless unjust souls gradually took shape.
The ghost figure was three meters tall and held a large sword.
The old man's forehead also appeared with beads of sweat the size of beans, obviously, this move had consumed all his strength.
Zhang Qingfeng took a deep breath, clenched the steel sword in his hand, and felt the powerful yin and evil power emanating from the old man's body.
Suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder.
He turned his head to look, but it was Yang Mu.
Yang Mu rubbed his stomach and said in a deep voice: "Go to the back, you can't stop his spells." ”
"I just happened to teach you another lesson today."
"What is the battle of magic?"
After Yang Mu finished speaking, he took off his coat, he held a dagger in his hand, and whispered: "There is something outside the sky, called extreme lightning, and the power gathers in me, and the thunder is ten tribulations!" ”
In an instant, Yang Mu's eyes, body, and the dagger in his hand crackled, bursting with powerful thunder and lightning.
Yang Mu and the old man on the other side, the strength in their bodies increased wildly.
Then, Yang Mu instantly rushed towards the old man, and the thunder and lightning on his body also surged wildly, exploding towards the old man.
The huge ghost behind the old man was holding a halberd, and the halberd carried a huge amount of yin qi.
Rumble!
The huge explosion and the power instantly leveled the debris in the entire Chinese medicine hall, and even the walls of the Chinese medicine hall also cracked the road marks.
Zhang Qingfeng also hurriedly exerted the spiritual power in his body to resist the shock wave of the collision of these two forces.
Smoke and dust flying.
Slowly dispersed.
The old man was already lying on the ground, his body twitching slightly.
One of Yang Mu's feet stepped on his back, his strength gradually faded, and the thunder and lightning in his pupils gradually dissipated.
"I, unwilling......" The old man gritted his teeth: "I am unwilling to ......"
With that, he gave up.
After Yang Mu saw that the old man was completely out of breath, he knelt on one knee and gasped for breath.
Zhang Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yang Mu up: "Brother Yang, are you okay?" ”
Yang Mu shook his head and glanced at the corpse on the ground: "It's okay, it's just a little out of strength, this guy's strength is almost close to a fourth-level investigator, fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise, there will be endless troubles." ”
After finishing speaking, suddenly, black lonely souls floated out of the old man's body, and after careful counting, there were dozens of lonely souls.
"This guy has cultivated lonely souls for so many years, harming others and cultivating for himself." Yang Mu looked at these many lonely souls, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's a pity. ”
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and played a recorded mantra.
The scriptures sounded slowly, and the dead soul, who was originally a little confused and restless in the house, slowly calmed down after hearing the death curse.
"This is the mantra of the past life that the Demon Hunting Bureau asked the monks to recite, and it is generally enough to surpass these lonely souls." Yang Mu sat on the ground and explained while resting: "If these lonely souls can't be exceeded, staying in the world will also harm others and themselves. ”
Gradually, many lonely souls calmed down, slowly burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.
But in the end, there was only one woman left, wandering in the house, reluctant to leave.
Yang Mu frowned slightly and glanced at Zhang Qingfeng.
Zhang Qingfeng understood, stepped forward and said, "Why don't you want to exceed?" ”
The female ghost slowly turned around, but Zhang Qingfeng was stunned for a moment.
"I want to see my mother."
"I didn't listen to my mother's advice, and after I was deceived by this thief, he killed me, trained me to be a lonely soul, and has been controlled by him to help him harm others."
"Two gentlemen, I want to see my mother before I leave."
"I don't know if she's okay now."
Looking at the delicate face of the female ghost, Zhang Qingfeng's mind saw the figure of the old lady in the library.
The old lady's memory flashed through his mind.
And this female ghost is her daughter.
For a while, Zhang Qingfeng was a little speechless and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Zhang Qingfeng took a deep breath and said, "I am a student of Nanwu University. ”
Hearing this, the female ghost asked in surprise: "Really, my mother's name is Liu Qiaozhen, after leaving, is her mother doing well?" ”
"After you left, the library caught fire......"
"Your mother, she, went in and rescued a schoolgirl, and was rewarded by the school."
"This schoolgirl regards her as her own mother and remains loyal until your mother dies."
Tears appeared in the corners of the female ghost's eyes: "I have failed to fulfill my filial piety in this life, and I hope that in the next life, I can be her daughter again." ”
Zhang Qingfeng said slowly: "Dust to dust, dust to soil, it's time to go." ”
"Thank you, sir." The female ghost gradually turned into a bright white point of light, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.
Seeing the female ghost disappear, Yang Mu put away his mobile phone, looked at Zhang Qingfeng, and said, "Do you know her?" ”
"Her mother has been turned into a forbidden place in the library." Zhang Qingfeng simply said what happened.
After listening, Yang Mu sighed slightly and shook his head: "The hemp rope is specially picked and broken ......."
"Let's go, someone will take care of the finishing touches here."
The two walked out of the Chinese medicine hall, which was about to collapse, and rushed back to Lisheng Cleaning Company.
Afternoon.
In the lounge, the TV broadcasts a text message from a female anchor.
"The latest news, today, a gas leak and explosion occurred in a traditional Chinese medicine hall in Qingwu District, and the person in charge of the medical hall died......"
In front of the TV, Yang Mu had recovered some strength, he took the remote control and turned off the TV.
Early this morning, after coming back, Yang Mu lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
Zhang Qingfeng also sat cross-legged and meditated on the side to cultivate, and when he saw Yang Mu wake up at this moment, he stopped cultivating spiritual power.
"Brother Yang, how's it going?" Zhang Qingfeng said with concern.
"It's not a big deal." Yang Mu stretched.
Zhang Qingfeng asked with some curiosity: "Can you teach me the technique you used this morning?" ”
Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's inquiry, Yang Mu understood Zhang Qingfeng's thoughts, smiled faintly, and said, "That's not good, any of the exercises of the Demon Hunting Bureau can't be leaked, and you can't teach anyone in private." ”
"Knowing your kid's mind, don't worry, when you reach the first-level investigator, Boss Hu will apply for a spell for you to learn."
"Moreover, with your talent, the exercises given to you will not be too bad."