Volume 1: Wrath of the West Chapter 61: Yin Yang Face Hair Long Road
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"Has Lao Ba not come out yet?"
"Repairing the 'Xuan Gui Bagua Order' is not an easy task." Qin Zhen said.
"What a pity. If Lao Ba was here, he would be able to find out whether Bai Wushuang, Lao Gou and the others are dead or alive with his soul-binding and ghost-controlling skills."
"How about going to Lao Jiu to get a fortune-teller first?"
"If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten. Let's go to Lao Jiu's place."
Chen Yuntian strode in front, Qin Zhen followed closely behind him, and the others followed behind.
The group hurriedly crossed most of Star City and arrived at the "Jinquan Temple" in the south of the city.
This is a Taoist temple with three entrances.
After knocking on the temple door, a mute servant in a green homespun shirt opened the door, and when he saw Chen Yuntian and his group, he quickly stepped aside.
"Is your master here?"
The mute servant nodded quickly and pointed to the main hall where the lights were on.
Chen Yuntian glanced at the main hall and strode over.
When he got closer, he knocked on the door.
"Come in, the door is not locked."
A hoarse and vicissitudes voice came.
Squeak.
The door opened.
The shrine is tall, with a nearly two-meter-tall clay statue of the Three Pure Ones placed in the center.
There are all kinds of fruits on the table.
In an incense burner as big as a sea bowl, three long incense sticks were emitting green smoke and the scent of sandalwood was wafting into the air.
Below the altar, a Taoist monk in a green robe was sitting in meditation quietly with his back to everyone.
"The rest of you stay outside. Lao San, Lao Fu, follow me in."
Qin Zhen and the old man in black robe who always stood behind Chen Yuntian, followed him in.
Close the door.
"Laojiu, you seemed to have known we were coming a long time ago?"
Qin Zhen asked.
"I was meditating earlier when I was suddenly awakened by a strong evil thought. After some calculations, I realized that something big had happened to Xiangling. Not long after, you came."
As he spoke, he turned around and a contradictory and ugly face appeared in front of the three people. The left face looked like a young boy, while the right face looked like a fifty-year-old man.
The ninth man in the Longtang of Xiling, with his yin-yang face and hair, has a long way to go.
"sit down."
Chen Yuntian and the other two sat down on the cushions nearby.
"Leopard Hall Master Bai Wushuang and his two sons, Leopard Hall Deputy Master Xie Dahai, and Old Five are now unknown whether they are alive or dead. I want you to estimate their whereabouts."
The matter was urgent, so Chen Yuntian didn't bother to be polite.
"Such a big thing, no wonder it can touch my spiritual sense."
Mao Daoyuan took out three copper coins from his sleeve. They were covered with thick paste and shone with a faint yellow light under the light.
Hold them in your palms and mutter something .
After a moment, with a slight shake, the three copper coins flipped in the air and gradually fell to the ground.
Mao Daoyuan placed three copper coins in front of himself.
While watching, he calculated with his fingers.
After a few moments, he shook his head.
"When Kan is on top, water is trapped in the marsh; when Zhen is on the bottom, thunder and lightning fall on the mountains and rivers; when thunder and water are added together, there is death but no life. I am afraid that it is more disastrous than good."
"How many people are like this?"
Qin Zhen asked.
Mao Daoyuan nodded.
Chen Yuntian's face became increasingly gloomy.
Although I had a vague premonition, when it was actually confirmed, I still couldn't hide my anger.
"If he is dead, why is there no body? And why would Lao Wu attack the Bai family?"
Qin Zhen frowned, feeling that there was a lot of confusion.
Frowning for a while, Chen Yuntian said in a cold voice.
"It's obvious that there's a guy hiding in the dark who used Lao Wu to kill Bai Wushuang and Xie Dahai."
His eyes were fixed on Mao Daoyuan.
"Old Nine, can you find this guy hiding in the dark?"
"Let me try."
Mao Daoyuan picked up the copper coin and held it in his hand, muttering something, but one could see with the naked eye that beads of sweat were coming out of his forehead.
His face became increasingly rosy, as if it was congested.
Sudden.
puff.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his spirit instantly became weak.
"Old Nine, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Zhen and Chen Yuntian hurried forward to support him.
After sitting down, he took a deep breath, smiled bitterly and shook his head at the two of them.
"That person is too powerful. I can't figure out any information about him with my ability."
Chen Yuntian and Qin Zhen looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Mao Daoyuan studied the hemp clothes divine appearance, although due to his limited qualifications, he only learned the basics. However, he used to predict some martial arts masters and was always successful.
It is difficult for him to deduce now, and there is only one possibility.
"The other party is a cultivator." The tall old man said in a deep voice, "Moreover, he is a cultivator who has completed the foundation building and practiced for many years."
"No matter who he is or what his cultivation level is, killing our Xiangling people is a provocation to us. If we don't kill him, how can we Xiangling survive in the green forest world of Sanxiang?" Chen Yuntian said hatefully.
Stand up.
"Third brother, call the second, sixth, and seventh brothers. Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will dig out this bastard who provoked me."
Qin Zhen nodded.
"Old Fu."
The old man in black robe, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward.
"Go and call Lao Ba out of confinement, and see if we can capture the ghosts of Bai Wushuang, Chen Laogou, and the others, and find out their identities."
After nodding respectfully, the old man in black robe walked out silently like a ghost.
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The next day, Xu Rui followed the routine and went to the martial arts training ground to stand still.
There were sixty-seven people following him. These were the number of people who had mastered the Blood Mark Technique among all the second generation of Xiangling.
After standing still and having breakfast, I started practicing Meishan boxing.
Everyone was very calm at first, but after the second generation of the Xi Ling family arrived, everyone was dizzy by the events of the Bai and Xie families.
The discussion broke out like a tide.
Ma Changan, standing in the crowd, felt inexplicably uneasy. Yesterday, he was discussing with him how to join forces to fight against Xu Rui. Bai Jiang, who had established a firm foothold in the Blood Hall, died today.
It was really hard for him to accept.
Chen Yulou arrived late, but his expression was normal and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Xu Rui's heart moved, and he noticed the fleeting scrutiny in the other person's eyes when he looked at him.
Too.
With Chen Yulou's wisdom, he would definitely realize that the deaths of Bai Wushuang, Xie Dahai, Chen Laogou and others were so similar to the death of Xie Changfeng.
But that's all.
Xiangling Villa is heavily guarded, with many visible and hidden sentries, so that even the old people who have lived in the villa for many years can't figure it out.
A person who had been here for only more than a year and had no , came back quietly without alarming anyone, committed a shocking crime.
No matter how I think about it, it seems impossible.
Therefore, Chen Yulou was just suspicious and did not think that the affairs between the Bai and Xie families were caused by Xu Rui.
Collect your thoughts.
"From today on, you are official members of my Blood Hall, and your treatment will be calculated according to the black belt disciples of Xiangling. You will receive a monthly salary of thirty silver dollars and an independent courtyard. If you start a family in the future, Xiangling will also give each of you one hundred silver dollars as a settlement fee."
"If you give birth to a child, there will be a red envelope of sixty silver dollars."
"During the Qingming and Mid-Autumn Festivals, the gang also has gifts."
