Chapter 8: The Legacy of the Gods
Regarding the situation of this pendant, Qin Feng didn't know anything except that he had snatched it from the Immortal Instructor.
Ageless Instructor is the honorific title of Isabella, the beautiful instructor of Death Island. No one knows her exact age, but it is said that she had been an instructor twenty years ago, and her appearance had not changed in any way, and she was as young as before.
When Qin Feng was fourteen years old, he successfully kissed Isabella, which was regarded as a classic, because no man could take advantage of her.
The shark tooth pendant was torn from her neck when she was forcibly kissed.
For this, Qin Dashao paid a terrible price, not to mention being chased and killed by the immortal instructor all day long, and he had to face three times more training tasks than others.
As it stands, this is definitely no ordinary shark tooth.
Shark teeth are not uncommon, they can "suck blood" and change color, and this is the first time he has seen it.
Moreover, he had a vague feeling that this thing could still change.
Took out a sharp blade from the belt buckle, don't look at him now that he is an ordinary person, but he still maintains his previous habits, and there are no less than ten weapons that can kill people hidden on his body.
Make a cut in your index finger with the blade and the blood will flow out immediately.
Dropping blood beads onto the crescent-shaped pendant, a trace of white gas came out of the crimson blood, and then vanished.
With the continuous dripping of blood beads, the color of the pendant became heavier and heavier, from the previous golden yellow to purple gold, then from purple gold to purple red, and then from deep red, black and red.
Zuihou turned completely black, shining with an eerie glow like a black pearl.
Shout......
A ray of light shot into Qin Feng's fingers, and before he could react, he had already lost his subjective consciousness, and his head was tilted and he lay on the table.
The crescent moon pendant continued to glow, and it sank into his body.
As time passed, the color of the pendant began to slowly lighten, dark gray, gray, light gray, until it turned its original ivory white.
The whole process lasted four hours.
By the time the pendant returned to its original state, the sky outside was already white.
After another while, Qin Feng woke up leisurely.
"What's the situation?" the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to grab the pendant.
At this moment, it seems that it is no different from before the change, and even the sling is unscathed.
Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly heard a deep voice in his ears: "Young man, since you have received my inheritance, you are the disciple of the old man, and you need to carry forward my sect in the future." For the teacher of the Lingxuan Dao, the name of the master is called the Xuanmen, remember to find the holy relics of this faction Zhentianyin, and reinvigorate the prestige of our faction. The method of cultivation has been imprinted in your heart, remember that the Tao is boundless, and diligence can make up for it. ”
Qin Feng is a materialist and has never believed in gods and ghosts.
"It must be an illusion, it should be because of the new environment, coupled with the bad news of the death of my father and mother. He said to himself.
Just when he was about to believe this judgment, a sudden swish appeared in his head, and a scroll appeared on it, which was densely written with ancient Chinese characters.
You must know that his mother, who was a primary school teacher since he was a child, asked him to memorize ancient texts such as "Analects" and "Di Zi Gui", and he was only three years old at the time, and he felt tired of reciting it every time.
After that, there was no such opportunity, and he even dreamed of returning to that moment, and he had been dreaming of this dream for fifteen years.
With a foundation in ancient literature, it was a piece of cake for him to understand the jerky words on the scroll.
As the reading progressed, he subconsciously left his chair. According to the requirements of the text, sit cross-legged on the floor, with your hands intersected and stop at your legs, with your heart facing the sky.
The air in the room centered around him and turned on its own, forming a looming "tornado" above his head, a bit like the satellite clouds that often appear in weather forecasts.
A stream of air began to flow slowly through his body, and the parts of the path felt warm and comfortable.
I vaguely remember that the air flow seems to be born from the lower abdomen, and according to a special pathway, through the head and neck, chest and abdomen, and limbs, Zuihou returns to the lower abdomen position.
This process is called Qi training on the scroll, and in the process of Qi training, the person is in a state of emptiness, and the six senses become very sensitive.
The Third Street Police Station consists of a building and dozens of rooms, and he can clearly sense the situation in each room. Including the monitoring room and the duty room, what kind of posture is the dozing police officer, the level of breathing rate, and so on.
A police car stopped in the courtyard, and a middle-aged man with a big belly came down from above, wiping his sweat and making a phone call: "Master Long, don't worry, I promise that what happened last night will not happen again, you must believe me and give me another chance." ”
A deep voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone: "Ma Fatzi, you remember to me that opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared." I'll sell you a face this time, if things don't handle well, wait for the end of class, toot ......"
The fat man swallowed his saliva with a frightened expression, wiped the cold sweat off his head, and walked quickly into the office building.
As soon as he entered the office, he called a few henchmen in, briefly asked about what happened last night, and couldn't wait to say: "Immediately characterize the suspect, accuse him of maliciously hurting people, and ask the court to sentence him severely." After a while, send that kid to the detention center, let the people inside entertain him well, and it is best to force him to commit suicide. ”
A confidant nodded: "Don't worry, this is not the first time I have done this, and I won't leave any handle." ”
Another henchman was a little embarrassed and said, "Director, the people from the Qin Group came last night, what if they interfere?"
Ma Fatzi's face was cold: "Then get ahead of them and solve the matter, when the time comes, when the people are dead, they will be a hundred, what else can they say and do?"
"Captain Shu, what should I do? If she is nosy, it will be difficult for her brothers to do it. ”
Ma Fatzi said with disdain: "It's just a stupid woman, if she is really stupid to the point of being nosy, even if there are people above, she will have to walk around without eating." You don't have any worries, just get things done, except for the problems. ”
"Understood!"
Qin Feng, who was extremely sensitive to the six senses, heard the conversation of several people clearly, and it seemed that things were really troublesome.
I thought that with someone from the Qin Group coming forward, he could stay out of the matter, but now it seems that people don't plan to give Hou Bao and Mei Hui a chance at all.
What to do, if it doesn't work, just escape.
It's a big deal to become a wanted criminal in Huaxia, when he was a killer in the past, he was wanted by more than 20 countries in Europe and the United States, and was listed as one of the top ten most dangerous people, and his ranking was even in front of the mafia leader.
Because, the leader of the mafia was killed by him.
Just as he had almost made his decision and was ready to put it into action, a crisp sound of leather shoes sounded, from far and near.
It must be Shu Yajing, the police flower, his eyes rolled, and he immediately had a new countermeasure.