Chapter 11 The Race Waiting for the Revival of the Reiki

Back in the ward, Jiang Chengyun was bragging at his mobile phone: "It's just a small desert, how can you trap me?" Look at your brother, he's still as strong as a cow. ”

He patted his chest proudly. On the other end of the phone is Luo Feifei, it's almost ten o'clock, still in the office to deal with affairs, the two of them are video chatting, she is smiling, to be honest, she likes her brother to brag, which is very reassuring. But she didn't say that, and said, "Don't brag to the old lady, show me your hands." ”

Jiang Chengyun pursed his lips and reluctantly raised his hand to the camera.

"The other one!"

Helpless, he had no choice but to raise the hand wrapped in gauze, the palm of the hand was wrapped like a mummy, only five fingers were exposed, fortunately she could still eat, and she was relieved. Then, her eyes began to fall: "The next time you see something strange, don't pick it up and use it, what if this glass shard is poisonous?" What if it explodes? You don't even know what to do! ”

"What a bomb." Jiang Chengyun was helpless, he didn't know about the explosion in Lop Nur, and Luo Feifei also knew that now was not the time to speak, so he said arrogantly: "I don't care, the old lady said that if she doesn't let it, she won't let it." ”

"Yes, yes, you're the boss, I'm obedient. I'll hand over the glass when I get back. Jiang Chengyun raised his hand to surrender, and then asked with a blushing face: "Sister, how much can this be exchanged for?" ”

"Hmph. Out of money? ”

"Not much." Jiang Chengcheng has not been doing tasks for a while, and has been busy practicing football recently, and he has little money left.

"Okay, for the sake of your meritorious service this time, the elder sister will reward you privately." Luo Feifei transferred 20,000 yuan to him and advised: "Don't save, spend hard, there is still the next task waiting for you." ”

"Okay." Jiang Chengzi took the money, he has always fallen in love with an Iron Man figure, he asked for more than 10,000 yuan, and he was not willing to buy it, this time he could go and shoot home. At this time, he came over with his head shaking his head, and said with a smile: "Hi, Sister Fei." ”

"I'm looking for you, I'll drive the old lady's helicopter back tomorrow, our company is just this one, it's broken, I cut all your braids." Lo Fei Fei was annoyed, he had planned to let them take a flight, but who knew that this kid had taken his helicopter away.

"I also want to say it, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tomorrow." He raised his mobile phone and said: "Just now, Jiang Ren's son Jiang Chongwen called and wanted to invite the two of us to dinner, saying that we would go to other people's places to dig things quietly, and muttered that we were not authentic, there was no way, so I would have answered." ”

"Jiang Ren is an old bastard, and his son is probably not a good bird." Luo Feifei snorted, although Jiang Ren has been cleaned up by himself, but he has retired to Jiangbei City all the year round, and his power must have been hollowed out a lot by his son, in case this kid is a stunned species, greedy for treasures, and under the mind of wealth obsessed, it may not be good for the two of them. However, she didn't want to say anything, but she just instructed: "Go, give you a day off, but don't let Xiaojiang drink." ”

"Command!" Totobuhua took the opportunity to show off the Xinjiang roast leg of lamb in his hand and said, "Let's continue to eat." ”

As soon as Luo Feifei hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door, an old woman pushed the door into her office, she looked at it in surprise, thinking where did she come from such a person who asked for food, just about to ask what was going on, the old woman threw herself on the desk, and cried: "Sister Fei, my old man died so miserably!" ”

Crying like this, Luo Feifei also sensed a familiar breath, she knocked on the old woman's head speechlessly, and said, "Little Bai Yu, are you addicted to crying?" Didn't I ask you to go back to headquarters? ”

"Hey, hey."

Bai Yu hurriedly stood up respectfully, took out a few pieces of flesh and blood from his pocket like sugar, lined them up on her desk, and explained: "Sister Fei, on the way back, I found that there was always something wrong with these flesh and blood, it seemed that sometimes it was hot, sometimes cold, like people breathing, I felt that it was too late to go back to the headquarters for testing, so I will look for you directly." ”

Yes, this little girl is still quite reliable, Luo Feifei had more praise in her eyes, she pinched a piece of flesh and blood again and looked at it, she didn't seem to notice anything wrong, she had to use that method again, her fingers were dyed a faint red again, but as she ran the exercises, this time she did not ignite the fire power in the flesh and blood.

"It's ......"

Luo Feifei's eyes froze, and her pupils changed again, the molten iron color dyed her eyes golden, and her pupils were erect like the eyes of a giant snake. Bai Yu was startled, her face turned white, her pupils of this color were full of indifference and ruthlessness, she seemed to have incarnated into a cold-blooded animal, which made people shudder. What kind of exercise is this?

In those golden pupils, wisps of red energy were reflected, and it was flowing from these flesh and blood.

"I see!"

Luo Feifei closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had turned back to normal black, she figured out what was going on, the fire power in this flesh and blood was being withdrawn, this was the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and when the host died, it would naturally return to Heaven and Earth. But the weird thing is here, this power does not dissipate directly like smoke, but turns into wisps and condenses in a certain direction.

She seemed to know what was going on, waved her hand, and let Bai Yu retreat, she dialed the phone again and asked, "Tang Long, how are things going?" ”

"Sister Fei. I'm looking in the sewers, and I just killed one. The deep voice said, he was in the dark and damp sewer, surrounded by the sound of rushing water, the sewage was up to his knees, there was all kinds of garbage floating on it, and there was a pungent stench, but the man did not show any uncomfortable expression, as if he was very comfortable, he was holding a green toad in his hand, not small, almost catching up with the big bullfrog, but he had been dead for a long time, with his mouth wide open, and spit out a lot of pink intestines.

"How's the power of the Spitfire?"

"It's very ordinary, it's like a gas spray gun." Tang Long did not shy away from putting the toad in his pocket, planning to take it back to study.

"Be careful, I suspect that there will be a powerful ruthless character in this group of toads, I got part of the body of the homeless man here, but its internal fire power is dissipating and gathering in one direction, I deduce that there is a very powerful toad who has truly inherited this Dao spirit."

"Is that so?" Tang Long nodded, and he hung up the phone. Then he took a sharp breath of foul air, and when he opened his mouth again, he heard the sound of a croaking toad in his throat, which was the season of courtship, and he used this method to attract these beasts.

After a night without words, Jiang Chengcheng slept for another night with his head stuffy.

Early the next morning, they came back with some steamed buns and porridge, last night they ate mutton and were scolded by the doctor, how can they eat beef and mutton if they are injured? So he was obedient today, so he brought some light food. The two of them gobbled up again, Jiang Chengyun touched his stomach and said, "Let's go, Brother Hua, take me to buy two clothes." ”

"Oh no, I almost forgot." I don't need to scratch my head, and I really can't let people go to the appointment to eat shirtless. So he paid the deposit and went out with Xiao Jiang in a hospital gown. In recent years, Xinjiang has developed well, the city is lined with high-rise buildings, all kinds of fashion stores, and all kinds of washing, cutting and blowing shops, Xinjiang people's hair is more vigorous, and this kind of shop is also very magnificent.

Then he found a fashion store, took down a few brand clothes, put on new clothes, and looked a lot more handsome, he narcissistically said to the fitting mirror: "Brother is still so handsome even after his tan, Brother Hua, do you think there is a sports black leather style?" ”

"If you like it, I'll take you to the Sahara Desert next time."

"That's not necessary."

Tuo Buhua took him to find a remote park, the sun is good today, the two of them are chatting and walking, there are many handsome guys and beauties in Xinjiang, and the people who watch are in a happy mood.

When he walked to a pavilion, he saw that there was no one around, so he sat down and said, "Xiao Jiang, you have completed the task, and I will also fulfill my promise to tell you about the Arctic ruins and the Heavenly Machine Hunting City." ”

"First of all, I can tell you with certainty that the Arctic Ruins are indeed ultra-ancient ruins, a magic circle that was arranged tens of thousands of years ago. Now, it has awakened and declared to the world the power of the last civilization era, and it belongs to the immortal civilization. Tokhtarbuhua stared into his eyes and said, "This is not a myth, this is the truth of the real world, a truth that will not be perceived by civilians." ”

Although he was prepared, Jiang Chengyun was still taken aback, and Lu Fatzi's conjecture came true.

"Your sister said that with its recovery, this will be the node that divides an era, from this moment on, the way of heaven will undergo great changes, maybe ten years, maybe five years, the aura on the earth will gradually recover." Tokh Buhua paused and continued: "That is to say, there will be mythical immortals on the earth, they are unpredictable, the Tao is like the sea, they can fly to the sky and the earth, and they are almost omnipotent. ”

"Oh my God." Jiang Chengchan didn't know what to say for a while. He asked, "Then can I also cultivate?" ”

"Absolutely." Tokhtarbuhua touched his head and said, "That desert flower, in fact, its real name is the Flower of Foundation Building, it is prepared for you, it can build an immortal foundation for you, so that your cultivation will be smoother in the future." ”

Jiang Chengyun's eyes lit up, I see, this is really something for himself.

"By the way, Brother Hua, where did that flower go, I didn't see it after I woke up."

"It was placed with an old friend of mine, and it needs a special environment to keep blooming. Pick it up when it's time to go. ”

"I understand now, no wonder you said that as long as I figure out the matter of the Arctic Ruins, I can know what kind of organization the Heavenly Machine Hunting City is." Jiang Chengyun said excitedly: "You are the kind of sect that cultivates immortals, just like what is written in the novel!" ”

"It can be understood that way." Tokh Buhua laughed and said, "Heavenly Machine Hunting City should have been a sect of immortal cultivation in the first place, but with the development of the times, we are now more like a mysterious organization, investigating mysterious events while doing business. ”

It's a pity that the Heavenly Machine Hunting City itself doesn't know when it originated and what sect it belongs to. I only know that the first city lord appeared in the Western Han Dynasty, at the beginning there was only one person, a light commander, and only later did he recruit disciples, and his children reached hundreds, which is considered to be the ancestor in the real sense. But he always said that he was not the founder of the organization, but only the successor.

When he reached old age, he passed down a notebook to solve the mystery, which mentioned that Tianji Hunting City was originally a sect of cultivation, which originated in Kunlun, and then the sect perished, leaving him alone, so he was born with some of the classics of the sect and founded this city. Although it is called the Heavenly Machine Hunting City, it has never been built. They are always hidden in the depths of society, disguised as ordinary people.

The old city lord said that the world has entered the era of the end of the law, even if they practice according to these classics until death, that is, to achieve some qigong skills, they cannot reproduce their ancient divine might, he asked his disciples to apply to the world, to go through business and agriculture, under the premise of ensuring survival, inherit these classics. He reckoned that in a few hundred years, the aura might be revived, and then they would be able to make a difference with these texts.

It can be said that since the birth of this sect, his mission has been to wait for the revival of the aura and recast the glory of the ancient immortal cultivation sect.

The old city lord also said that there is not only a hidden sect in the Heavenly Machine Hunting City in this world, they are also hidden in the dark places of the world, waiting for the revival of the aura.

Who knows, this is more than 2,000 years, and it is not until today that the world has traces of Reiki revival.

More than 2,000 years have passed, Tianji Hunting City has grown from a small sect of a few hundred people to a behemoth today, there are their figures all over the country, and they have their business territory, but they are also scattered, like Zhou Tianzi dividing the land of the world, divided into countless suzerains, some of them are rich and rich, and they have many subordinates, a large number of resources, and they govern a whole area. Others are mediocre, perhaps just a bare-bones suzerain, nominally ruling a city, but doing jobs such as teachers and workers, busy running around the society for a living.

However, the gears of the new era have turned, the fairy songs of civilization are about to be sung again, and the fate of these people will also be changed.

"Xiao Jiang, look." Totobuhua pointed to the various pedestrians in the park and said, "Among these people, there may be people from ours or some other organization. ”

Perhaps, the mediocre person next to us will receive a mission message from what sect one night, they light up their eyes in the night, change their outfits, pick up a steel knife, and pick up that hidden identity again.