Chapter 17: A Rainy Night
By now, everything is clear.
"魆" should be a kind of powerful ghost.
From the analysis of information, there are at least two conditions for the formation of powerful ghosts, one is strong emotions, and the other is related to the spiritual world.
Grandma Wu is old and weak, and after being hit, she is confused, and she only breathes more than a living person.
has been honest all his life, and his family is dead, and he only expects Wang Fa to uphold justice.
can turn such an honest person into a ghost, and undoubtedly die with a strong resentment .......
That fire was no accident!
Most of the time Xiao San, who was out of the cage, came out to take revenge.
Zhang Biao knows this kind of garbage very well, he doesn't dare to come to himself, he only dares to vent his resentment on the weak.
Perhaps Grandma Wu had not yet turned into a ghost at that time, and was escaped by Xiao San, so he went to worship, but was followed.
But fortune and misfortune are impermanent, if it weren't for the guidance of Grandma Wu, who still has a little consciousness, he would also die in the spirit world.
Looking back now, I was scared for a while.
Also, the ghost that Grandma Wu turned into a yellow-level first-class product was somewhat unexpected to him.
However, if you think about it carefully, whether it is Grandma Wu or Li Chenshan, who will be trapped in the spirit world, they have not caused substantial damage, and they can't even extinguish the three fires on people.
But the crisis is clearly not over.
Its ghost name is 魆, and if you look at the information, as long as you evolve and become stronger, you will have the ability to harm people in the shadows.
I'm afraid that when the time comes, only by condensing the true fire of the three yangs can we resist.
Whether it is because of the grievances in his heart, or to get rid of the ghost entanglement turned into by Grandma Wu, he must find Xiao San as soon as possible!
Of course, one's own strength is fundamental.
Jiang Liang eats and dies, and most of the inheritance in this noodle has a way to deal with powerful ghosts, and he must cultivate to the Qi refining period as soon as possible and learn the technique.
Tomorrow, I will take my savings to Anrenfang and exchange them all for medicinal materials!
With a plan in mind, Zhang Biao returned to the room, scrubbed it, changed into the official mansion and equipment, and took out his coat and put it on.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The bells rang and echoed throughout the city.
This meant that the door was about to close, and it was also the time he had agreed with two of his men.
Zhang Biao closed the door, strode in the drizzle, and sure enough, he saw Tie and Wang outside the door.
Outside the gate of each square in Yujing City, there is a square pavilion built for the rest of the Wuhou in the square, the area is not large, but it can avoid the wind and snow, and there is a stove to bake hot rice.
At this moment, the Wuhou of the surrounding squares, as well as the bad people in the fangs under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao Mansion, were all gathered and stood under the eaves of the pavilion to avoid the rain and chat.
"Zhang Zhutou is here, assemble quickly!"
Seeing Zhang Biao's arrival, the leaders of Wuhou scolded one after another, and Tie Shouming and Wang Xin also hurriedly stepped forward.
Zhang Biao waved his hand to stop everyone from lining up, "It's raining, so there's no need to do any scenes." ”
Seeing that Wuhou and the bad people were yawning and looking lazy, Zhang Biao frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This night patrol is extraordinary. ”
"Not only my six doors, Jingzhao Mansion, Dali Temple, and Jin Wuwei are all involved, you are all veterans of the public gate, have you ever seen such a situation?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly raised their spirits.
They are all old fritters on the street, and after being reminded by Zhang Biao, they immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.
Xiao Qi, the leader of the Wuhou of An Zhenfang, was most familiar with him, and hurriedly laughed and said: "Zhang Tou, do you give me some breath, could it be that something is wrong?" ”
"Don't let me say it."
Zhang Biao shook his head, "In short, don't be careless, the three of you are a team, gather and check the number of people on time, and we will cruise around the streets and support at any time." ”
"Remember, if you find a suspicious person, send a signal first, and we and the Jin Wuwei patrolling the street will arrive immediately, don't be forced to be alone!"
"Whoa!"
"Don't worry!"
Wu Hou and the bad people responded.
"Be careful, everyone."
Zhang Biao nodded, left with Tie Shouming and Wang Xin, and disappeared into the dark night rain alley...
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Before you know it, the night is dark.
Between the alleys of Yujing City, although it is not as good as Zhengyang Street, it is also spacious and can accommodate five carriages in parallel.
The shops and houses are all in the square, so there are no lanterns on the streets, and the autumn rain does not stop, crackling on the bluestone slabs, stirring up a burst of cold.
The sound of horses' hooves sounded, accompanied by torches and dragons, armor and spears, but it was Jin Wuwei who came to patrol the streets.
The captain who led the team saw three figures in the darkness of the long street, but he did not panic, but said, "But the six doors are catching heads? ”
The black shadow slowly appeared, it was Zhang Biao and others.
"Captain Chen, is there anything unusual over there?"
"Don't worry, it's fine."
Greeted casually, and the pair passed by.
"It's really cold!"
Seeing Jin Wuwei leaving, Wang Xin finally couldn't help but shudder, rubbing his arms and complaining.
said, laughed and said: "Brother Biao is really good, a few words, coaxed Wuhou and Jin Wuwei not to relax." ”
"A few days ago, we followed Liu Zhutou, and that stuffy gourd couldn't speak, and people didn't bother to take care of it."
Zhang Biao frowned slightly, "Don't be funny, I also got the news, the Killing Sect has indeed entered the capital, don't be careless." ”
Wang Xin was stunned, "Brother Biao also got the news, who said that?" ”
Zhang Biao couldn't say that black eats black and Yichong would know, so he said: "Believe me, don't ask more." ”
Tie Shouming also said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is right, it's better to be careful, Xiao Wu..."
Halfway through his words, Wang Xin's face suddenly turned ugly, and Tie Shouming quickly closed his mouth.
When Zhang Biao saw it, his heart was gloomy.
Each bronze medal catcher has three catchers under him, who are both assistants and future headcatchers.
Under his command, there was originally a young man, a person from Cangzhou, who had a family tradition of martial arts, and went to the capital to break into the six gates, named Qin Xiaowu.
Xiao Wu is a simple person and has an excellent relationship with Wang Xin, but he is inexperienced in the rivers and lakes, and when he was chasing the thief, he rushed into the dark alley and was attacked to death.
Wang Xin has always blamed himself for this.
Later, a few more people were transferred, either they were cheating and cheating, or they were awkward, and they couldn't get along, so there were only two people under him.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Zhang Biao suddenly said: "The night rain is cold, you go to find a pavilion to bake the fire and rest for an hour." ”
Tie Shouming shook his head and said, "How can you let your lord..."
"Less nonsense!"
Zhang Biao smiled: "It's easy for me to be alone, let's go, I'll go later." ”
With that, he turned around and strode forward, jumped up on the wall, and roared out of the soul hook.
Before the two could stop him, he disappeared into the dark and rainy night.
Tie Shouming and Wang Xin looked at each other, so they had to turn around and go to Fangting......
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On the towering wall, Zhang Biao half-squatted and watched, and when he saw the two leaving, he slowly turned his head, and a chill enveloped him.
The rainy night was bitter and cold, and darkness filled the heavens and the earth.
Zhang Biao slowly raised his head, letting the rain slide down his coat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was feeling the dark night sky.
These days, he has cultivated the Three Yang Sutras, which has made him full of qi and blood, and his dantian lower abdomen, the upper, middle and lower three coke heat currents are surging, and he is not afraid of wind and rain at all.
More importantly, it is the unshackles of the heart.
If it is said that the revival of the aura and the awakening of the spiritual eye will make his fate deflect and change.
Then Grandma Wu's matter made the heart lock that had passed through more than ten years completely shattered.
What six doors,
What the Great Liang Dynasty,
It's all bullshit!
The Great Liang Dynasty is too big, three hundred years of national fortune, tens of thousands of miles of land in Kyushu, the people who are overwhelmed by the number of Gangchang rites, everyone is involved in it, and they are bound by it...
The Great Liang Dynasty is too small, and he has seen the extraordinary, only to know the vastness of the world and the unknown...
He remembered that in the novels of his previous life, the monk was a person who fought against the heavens and fought for his life, only seeking his own heart, and there were no taboos.
Break the golden lock to walk the Jiao.
At this moment, Zhang Biao only felt that the fog in his brain had dissipated, and the whole world seemed to have become smart and transparent.
Xiao San must be killed!
There will be no more laws,
It's hard to let them live one more day!
But fanfare doesn't do either.
He is still weak, and he still has to use the power of the public to practice, and if he shows the news, he will also affect the people around him.
A change of identity may be the best choice.
Thinking about the road to the future, the stuffiness in his chest has dissipated a lot over the past few days, which made him suddenly feel that there seems to be a hot current in the dantian that suddenly converges.
This feeling came suddenly, and before he could react, it quickly dispersed.
However, Zhang Biao's eyes lit up.
This is clearly a sign of the imminent sense of qi as mentioned in the Three Yang Sutras.
According to the "Three Yang Sutra", there are three realms in the Qi refining period: upper, middle and lower.
The first is the production of qi, the acquired qi is vigorous, passing through the body, accumulating, and opening up the occlusion points.
The second is to forge the body, using the accumulated acquired qi to refine skin, bones, and tendons, so that the body is tough.
The third is to induce qi, at this time, the body is strong enough, and all kinds of innate qi can be introduced, incorporated into the dantian, and produce innovative changes.
As for what to do in the future, it is not mentioned at all in the Sanyang Sutra, maybe it is just a practice of qigong.
Not to mention anything else, as long as you step into the Qi refining period, you can ignite the Sanyang True Fire, and with the means to break the evil and protect yourself, you don't need to be afraid of falling into the spirit world again.
Zhang Biao held back the excitement in his heart and took out an object from his arms, but it was a ghost mask carved from wood.
The green-faced fangs are somewhat similar to the beams of the face.
He took off his heavy coat and slowly put on his mask, like a ghost on a rainy night, and disappeared into the darkness with a flash...
Thundered!
The thunder flashed, and through the layers of dark clouds, the entire Yujing City was uncertain......