Chapter 92: The Mistake of Chasing the Enemy
In the dormitory, Liu Zhongshuo was lying on his bed warming his book, and was disturbed by Zhang Muzi's hurried appearance, he put down his textbook, hesitated and asked, "Muzi, next week is the final exam."
After the exam, our department plans to have a relaxing friendship with the girls of the dance department of Ewha University, are you interested in participating?"
"Zhong Shuo, don't I have a girlfriend? At this moment, he didn't have the slightest intention to express his appreciation for his roommate's kindness, Zhang Muzi, who had changed into a thick winter coat, reluctantly smiled back, replied casually in his mouth, and walked out of the dormitory without stopping.
Leaving the apartment building, he went to a dark corner of the vast Myongji University campus, took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, clicked on the map software, and calculated the shortest straight-line distance from Seoul to Wonbuk City.
After that, his mind turned to summon the upper body, Zhang Muzi jumped on the back of the ray monster, rushed straight into Xiaohan, and disappeared into the vast night in an instant.
At this time, Zhang Muzi was actually very accustomed to using biochemical monsters as a means of transportation at night, but a long-distance flight of more than 2,000 kilometers away from the 'city walk' was completely different concepts, and the terrible natural disasters that might be encountered along the way, the terrible consumption of physical energy, and the tenacity of willpower could lead to the failure of the action.
But at this moment, in order to return to 'Yuanbei' in the shortest possible time without leaving any traces, Zhang Muzi had no choice but to take risks.
Dominated by hatred and extreme anxiety, he lay on the broad back of the ray monster that was sprinting with all his might, and relied on the 'mother nest' to inject new vitality into the 'mother nest' whenever he felt that the 'big ray' under him was in danger of running out of energy and his body was on the verge of collapse;
As well as the longitude and latitude information provided by the mobile phone 'compass', after crossing half of the Korean Peninsula at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, it rampaged in the sea, and finally exhausted for seven or eight hours, it really miraculously crossed a thousand miles of sea and flew over the suburbs of Yuanbei City.
Looking at the 'Yuanbei' in the middle of the night, Zhang Muzi moved his completely stiffened body on the back of the ray monster, gasped for a few minutes, and took out the red silk cloth bag hidden in his pocket with his fingers trembling slightly.
This red cloth bag was carried by Li Shansan when he died, and according to Zhang Muzi's speculation, it was a prop that his grandfather planned to use to exchange his life for his life and curse a great enemy named 'Li Linqi'.
Therefore, after getting this red cloth bag, he was very conflicted for a while, and when he was sad, he even thought crazy about helping his grandfather fulfill his last wish to get rid of the enemy.
But in the end, reason prevailed over emotion, and Zhang Muzi did not really carry out any murder plan because of the old grudges left by Li Shansan, but collected the cloth bag as a relic of his grandfather.
Before today, he had always thought that his approach of calming people was the right choice, but in the box of the 'Bullpen' restaurant, after hearing from the mouths of those kidnappers that the name of the mastermind who kidnapped his parents was actually 'Li Linqi', he realized that his approach might be wrong.
Hate is such a thing, sometimes you let others go, but others don't necessarily let you go!
However, the worst has happened, Zhang Muzi knows that it is useless to regret it, and the top priority at this moment is to use the resources and strength that can be used to fight back, and at this time, the red cloth bag left by Li Shansan will be useful.
Although the level of power involved in using such an ethereal thing as 'karma' to kill people for no reason is too high to be touched at all unless Zhang Muzi intends to burn his soul like his grandfather, it is easy to use his fingernails and hair to track the exact location of the enemy.
Under the turn of his mind, he summoned the Yunxiao Niangniang in the 'Fruit Retribution with the Three Immortal Aunts' to the upper body, and a delicate and strange look suddenly appeared on his face, gently opened the red cloth bag in his hand, rubbed the hair and nails inside, sensed some vague traction in the underworld, recognized the direction, and drove the ray monster to gallop away.
The area of Yuanbei City is not too large, and soon Zhang Muzi walked through the whole city to a wooded, quiet and barren mountain sky.
Feeling that he was very close, the place of induction where the hair and nails in his palms were implicated, he stood up from the back of the huge 'ray' in confusion, looked around at the dark mountain forest with a deep frown.
The surrounding scene really didn't look like it was inhabited, and even the kidnapped hostages seemed too desolate, Zhang Muzi paused for a few seconds, lowered his height, and cautiously fell into the woods, controlling the ray monster that was only half a foot above the ground to avoid the dense trees, slowing down and continuing to move forward.
And after floating for hundreds of meters, after passing through the mountains and forests, a cemetery immersed in the bright moonlight suddenly broke into Zhang Muzi's eyes, making him stunned and grow his mouth.
It is impossible for a dead person to commit the evil act of kidnapping no matter what, and Zhang Muzi, who does not have much time to delay, found that his judgment had been wrong, and he suddenly felt that his mind was confused and his whole body was cold.
After taking a few deep breaths of the moist air of the wilderness, he forced himself to calm down, stood there and pondered for a while, and felt that since the 'destination' was already in sight, he had to see what was going on, so he strolled to a boxy burial mound in the distance surrounded by marble balustrades carved with dragons and phoenixes.
For thousands of years, Chinese civilization has had the so-called custom of 'returning to the roots', and most people, no matter how long they have been away from their hometown, will often return to their hometown and be buried with their ancestors and families.
Becoming a lonely ghost in a foreign land is a more terrible thing than death for many Chinese people, especially the elderly, so the tombstones in Huaxia Cemeteries are often divided according to the family, and piles of new and old are gathered together.
But at this moment, the burial mound that Zhang Muzi approached by induction was different, one large, four small, and five tombstones were all brand new.
And when he stepped into the luxurious cemetery paved with smooth white marble slabs, and saw the inscription 'The Late Prince Zhenyu...' written on the largest tombstone in the center by the moonlight, a tall and fat old man who was very familiar to him immediately appeared in his mind.
"How could it be Grandpa Wang's tomb..."Zhang Muzi blurted out, and after saying a word in shock, "Could it be...", a spiritual light suddenly flashed through his heart.
He quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the search engine and typed in the three words 'Wang Zhenyu', and suddenly thousands of shocking news with the title of 'Tragedy of Extermination' appeared in front of him.
The flash of inspiration was confirmed, and it turned out that the red cloth bag left by his grandfather was not wrapped in the hair and nails of his old sworn enemy, but the remains of his friend who was brutally killed by that sworn enemy.
Before his death, my grandfather was indeed thinking about exchanging his life for his life and dying with the enemy, but the magic power he planned to use was not the 'curse killing' technique of using the enemy's body hair and skin as a medium to control his death, but the 'ghost killing' method of using the tragic death of his best friend and the undispersed soul as a weapon, Zhang Muzi couldn't help but regret it in his heart.
If he could have noticed that Li Shansan had done everything possible after many years, and even planned to kill the old enemy at the cost of his life, it was not because he was narrow-minded and resentful, but because the enemy had killed his friend, even if he wouldn't strike first, he would have already tried to take more precautions.
But it's a pity that when the tragic death of Wang Zhenyu's family of five was in a uproar, Zhang Muzi was caught in the whirlpool of the 'abandoned mine disappearance case' in Tiangong Town, and he avoided Shenluo Island, and he didn't care about social news at all.
And his family was afraid that the tragic death of a familiar person would aggravate Zhang Muzi's negative feelings, so they concealed the matter, and in this way, he misjudged the situation later.
Fortunately, the situation is not irretrievably bad at this moment, and after knowing that he has lost the possibility of accurately tracking the location of the enemy, Zhang Muzi typed the words 'Li Linqi' into the mobile phone search engine, and simply found the address of this famous person in Yuannan City, who has spread many legendary stories in the market for decades.
Clenched his fists, sighed anxiously and helplessly, and finally selected a few addresses located in the suburbs of Nanyuan City, according to the reporter who wrote on the Internet, it was a villa in Li Lin's retirement place, Zhang Muzi looked at the time of 3:45 in the morning displayed on the screen, and jumped back to the back of the ray monster that was always floating beside him, and flew away in the direction of 'South Park'.
At a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, he went straight ahead, and half an hour later, Nanyuan City appeared in front of him.
After wandering around the western suburbs, Zhang Muzi didn't check the house number at all, and landed directly in a vast courtyard of the manor enclosed by a high-speed rail fence of more than two meters.
At the same time as he landed, a deafening sound of a crazy dog barking suddenly sounded in the dim environment around him, and then he saw several black shadows in the distance rushing towards him.
Encountering this kind of strict defense, Zhang Muzi was not worried but happy, and controlled the mother nest stuck to his chest, and instantly created dozens of huge lizards around his body that were about two meters long, fifty centimeters high at the hips, and weighed about three hundred catties, with a long square cone-shaped head, and walked with his lower limbs.
After these terrifying monsters appeared, they immediately fiercely cracked their jagged fangs all over their mouths, gathered in groups of threes and twos, and ran like humans and rushed towards the black shadows rushing towards Zhang Muzi.
After the encounter between the two, one of the big lizards suddenly stopped and made a provocative move, and the other two directly crossed the enemy and then turned back to sneak attack, and in just a few seconds, seven or eight 'Dobermans', known as the most ferocious fighting dogs on the earth, were torn to pieces.
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