Chapter 240: The Nest on the Mountaintop
In the crisp sound of popping bean-like bones, Qingzang Chaoyang could clearly see the hand when the river flowed, and there were subtle but observable changes.
It was abrupt, slightly inflated, and the faint blue-black color on the white surface was even more frightening.
He felt that what he was holding was not a hand at all, but a heavy iron mountain full of oppressive force.
This is definitely not a human hand! Qingzang Chaoyang was even more certain, gritting his teeth, his forehead was bruised, and he didn't want to lose to the ghost.
Sharp pain came from the palm of his hand, but his face remained unchanged and seemed unmoved.
Chuan Liushi sighed, appreciating the old man's will, and immediately suddenly reinforced.
This person seems to be on the bar, and he doesn't mean to show weakness at all, and it is difficult to solve it if he doesn't increase his efforts.
Click!
The sound of bone cracking sounded, and it was crisp back in everyone's ears.
Even if Qingzang Chaoyang's ability to resist pain is good, dense beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.
The onlookers all felt a pain in their hands when they heard this, although Qingzang Chaoyang was trying his best to control it, but the physiological reaction on his face, as well as his slightly deformed hands, all reminded everyone of the source of the sound of bone cracking.
Seeing this, Chuan Liushi let go of his hand.
"No matter what your reason is, good intentions or bad intentions, you don't have to stop us, just leave."
Walking to the side of the butterfly ninja, several people walked away, and the crowd of onlookers consciously branched out the way.
And Qingzang Chaoyang looked down at his hand, and there were five more cyan fingerprints on his already black and yellow palm.
"This hand...... I can't use it well in a month. He thought to himself, then watched as a few people left, and followed.
Not long after leaving, the honey glass of Ganlu Temple looked back, why did this old man follow again.
She snorted and said angrily: "You, why are you keeping up again, don't delay us in doing things." ”
Chuanliushi glanced back at Qingzang Chaoyang, ignored it, and continued to chat with Butterfly Shinobi.
"Little girl, my family is also in this direction, but I don't mean to follow you."
Ganlu Temple Mili was straightforward, and debunked: "No, I don't believe it, you clearly followed us, such an adult is still panicking, it's really shameless." ”
Qingzang Chaoyang smiled, and when he looked at the river, he glanced at the wheel knife on the waists of several people, and said, "The ghost in the mountain is very strong." ”
"Be careful."
He didn't ask why the people of the Ghost Slayer were hanging out with the ghosts, these people gave him the feeling that they were not ordinary people in the Ghost Slayer Squad, and it was strange that they couldn't recognize the ghosts that were close at hand.
They have their own plans, and they don't need their own hearts, it's just that the ghosts in the mountains are too strong, and these people may be sending them to death in the past.
Qingzang Chaoyang has seen too many confident people entering the mountain, but none of them have come out.
Ganlu Temple Mili was surprised: "Huh? Turns out you know us. She understood why the old man was obstructing, raised her eyebrows, and continued: "Don't worry, the ghost in the mountains is unlucky for us to find out." ”
The four pillars, a stepson whose strength surpasses the first grade, is comparable to the winding river, and this kind of lineup is confident in dealing with any ghost except for Onimai Tsuji.
Qingzang Chaoyang is not optimistic.
He looked up at the mountain peak that plunged into the dim clouds, and said, "We have always had a piece of advice in Chiba Town, that mountain shaped like a sharp blade, ordinary people or women can enter it safely, but strong men will definitely die if they enter, and there will be no bones left." ”
Most of the martial arts students are arrogant, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains.
This advice is more like a provocation to them.
In the past hundred years in Chiba Town, I don't know how many stadium owners, boxers and swordsmen from all walks of life have entered the mountain, wanting to show their strength.
Qingzang Chaoyang was no exception in middle age, and he thought, in Chiba Town, there is no opponent, so why not go to the mountains to have a look?
The mountain peak that swallowed up the strong aroused people's curiosity, and shouted for Qingzang Chaoyang to enter.
"At least, I have the confidence to escape." Thinking like this, Qingzang Chaoyang entered the mountain.
In the mountains, he ran violently, shaking countless birds and beasts, trying to draw out the legends in the mountains.
As he wished, a young man with blue tattoos and pink hair walked out slowly, and his mouth opened, and the teeth inside were like files, all of which were extremely sharp.
This is the first time that Qingzang Chaoyang has encountered a ghost.
But in a minute, he was defeated.
The Zodiac stepped forward, ready to drink the blood of the strong.
"What are you! Why do I celebrate the collector's Suxin boxing? Qingzang Chaoyang spat blood from his mouth, and he was weak, leaning against the tree and questioning.
On the person in front of him, he felt an inexplicable power, which was the suppression of the essence of life.
It's just that after a short exchange, Qingzang Chaoyang angrily found that this person's move was a Suxin fist, and every move was a great achievement, and even he was ashamed of himself.
() What made him even more angry was that this punching method had been modified, and the original Suxin Fist, which only controlled the enemy and did not hurt people, all became pure killing moves, all for the sake of taking people's lives!
The nest seat was stunned, and his eyes were confused.
Keizang?
He felt familiar, but he couldn't remember.
In the dim forest, Qingzang Chaoyang's face gradually became clearer, and he seemed to have seen this person.
The food subsided suddenly, and Yiwoza did not pursue the reason, he glanced at Qingzang Chaoyang indifferently, and then the shadow disappeared and let him go.
Subsequently, in the deliberate exploration of Qingzang Chaoyang, he discovered the existence of ghosts, as well as the ghost killing team that secretly guards humans and fights against ghosts to the death.
Chuanliu turned his head and looked at Qingzang Chaoyang.
This person should have seen the Woza.
"This is in line with his style, only kill the strong, only kill men."
"You don't have to follow us anymore, we came here for him, and we know his strength."
The nose moves slightly, and it belongs to the memorable taste of the river, which is wafted along the wind.
After Qingzang Chaoyang reluctantly left, everyone ran for more than twenty minutes and came to the destination, the foot of the mountain.
The silhouette of the mountain peak, which is silent in the night, resembles the terrifying fangs of a prehistoric beast, and the whirring mountain wind is like a shocking beast's roar, trying to pierce the sky.
The river grinned and looked at the mountain peak.
There, there was a fighting spirit that was as black as ink, darker than the night, and shrouded a large area of trees.
At the same time, on a giant tree with a thick trunk, there was a lonely figure, squatting on a thigh-thick branch, looking down at the flickering lights of Chiba Town in the distance, his eyes were inexplicable, confused, painful, and struggling...... It's incredibly complex.
"Huh?"
Yiwoza turned his head suddenly, and a bright light erupted from his golden pupils, looking at the position of Chuan Liushi and the others.
"This vindictive ............" Woza's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he immediately burst into laughter, breaking the giant tree under his feet with one kick, and the upper end fell to the ground, causing the ground to let out an overwhelmed moan.
"Come on! I'm waiting for you! ”
He leaped towards the top of the sharpest mountain and galloped away.