Resurrection of Reiki: Copying the Buddhist magic at the beginning

Chapter 52 Ge Xinwei

Xinhe Home, No. 256, Ziqi Avenue.

This is Ge Xinwei's address in Zhenyuan City, which Li Yanqi helped find out.

Han Yang looked at the map and found it easily.

It is an old community full of old atmosphere. The buildings are all six-story old houses without elevators. The people walking around in the community are basically old men and women. The security guard at the gate of the community is also an old man. The decoration is for people to come in and out at will.

After Han Yang went in, he found five buildings and went up to the second floor.

When he came to the door of [-], he knocked on the door directly.

After a while, there were footsteps and a middle-aged man cursing in the room.

"Who the hell, let people sleep?"

The door opened, and a man with messy hair appeared in front of him.

Han Yang instantly felt a cloud of yin.

At the same time, a familiar prompt sounded in his head.

In fact, without the system prompting, he already knew that Ge Xinwei in front of him was the demon master who controlled ghosts last night.

Ge Xinwei seemed to feel something too.

A look of panic appeared on his face.

Because, he felt that Han Yang's aura fluctuated very strongly, stronger than him by more than one level.

Moreover, that breath made him feel disgusted.

It is the breath of Buddhist exercises.

He immediately wanted to close the door, but Han Yang kicked it out.

Ge Xinwei flew upside down in an instant, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Han Yang walked in, closed the door, watched Ge Xinwei get up in a panic, and asked coldly, "You did the ghost yesterday?"

"You are..." Ge Xinwei's eyes widened, "Are you that chubby?"

On the first day Sun Yining moved, he followed him quietly, but at that time the distance was far away, so he didn't notice anything unusual about Han Yang.

But I remember his figure and appearance very clearly.

But this person in front of him is very thin, not at all like that little fat man.

He couldn't help but be amazed, could this be the heavenly aptitude those seniors mentioned?

If it wasn't for the rapid entry, how could the body change so quickly?
However, even with a heaven-level qualification, it shouldn't be so against the sky, right?
In short, he was terrified.

His cat zombie hasn't been fully refined yet, and his combat power is very weak, so he definitely can't beat the guy in front of him.

Ge Xinwei was very regretful, he knew that he would not provoke that Sun Yining.

He was kicked and blood surged, and now he got up and stood against the wall, with a fishy smell in his mouth.

Han Yang didn't spare any strength and kicked him out of internal injuries.

"Where did you learn the method of magic cultivation?" Han Yang asked.

However, he didn't expect to ask anything.

And Ge Xinwei, of course, did not intend to accept his fate.

At this time, there was a refrigerator standing beside him.

He suddenly opened the refrigerator, took out something from it, and threw it directly at Han Yang.

As early as when Han Yang opened the refrigerator, his muscles were already tensed.

I saw a fluffy thing coming towards me, like a cat.

Cats in the fridge?

He punched it directly, knocking things into the air.

Hard, like hitting an iron plate.

However, with his current fist strength, even an iron plate can punch a hole.

"Meow!"

It was indeed a cat.

A three flower.

Skinny, with visible cracks in his skull.

The cat's eyes were empty and cloudy, and it exuded a corrosive atmosphere.

It was a corpse, a cat corpse.

Han Yang's punch with full strength failed to hurt it.

Ge Xinwei immediately controlled the cat and attacked Han Yang again.

At the same time, he was backing away, preparing to escape.

Han Yang made a fist mark this time, the fist was shining brightly, Mao Zang rushed towards him with his mouth open, Han Yang punched down, and Mao Zang was immediately sent flying again.

After falling to the ground, blue smoke came out of the cat's body.

"Meow", let out a shrill scream.

Then, a lot of pus came out of his body, and he stopped moving.

At this moment, Ge Xinwei had retreated to the window, ready to open it and escape.

Han Yang has been paying attention to him, how can he let him escape?
With a stride, he grabbed his shoulders and threw him back vigorously. Ge Xinwei immediately flew backwards and fell heavily in the living room.

"You want to kill me?" Ge Xinwei forced himself to stand up, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Han Yang said: "If you are a demon cultivator, you will be killed if you kill it."

"Can't you let me go? I didn't succeed in Sun Yining, and you were not injured by the Yin spirit's attack, right?" Ge Xinwei didn't want to die, and wanted Han Yang to forgive him.

Han Yang sneered: "If I hadn't just practiced Buddhist exercises, sister Yining has already been murdered by you, and I will die as well. Such viciousness, I still want to live, dreaming."

With that said, he punched again.

"Then you will die too!"

Ge Xinwei took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Han Yang.

Han Yang's pupils shrank sharply.

Immediately kicked out.

This kick hit Ge Xinwei's hand.

The pistol flew up immediately, and at the same time, a bullet slanted against the roof.

The chandelier shattered with a "crash", and snow-white glass shards fell all over the ground.

Han Yang was shocked.

"court death!"

A fist punched Ge Xinwei's chest.

Click.

His bones suddenly broke, and his whole body convulsed and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He has just practiced for half a month, so he doesn't have many ways to fight against the enemy.

As a result, the first enemy happened to meet Buddhist body cultivation.

This made him feel very unconvinced.

Han Yang was hesitating whether to kill him or not, when the phone rang in the next bedroom.

On the ground, Ge Xinwei's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of panic in them.

Han Yang immediately walked into the bedroom and found that there was no note on the number he called.

He connects directly.

A man's voice came from inside: "Tomorrow night, Sunzhuang Reservoir will learn to stiffen."

After speaking, he hung up immediately.

Sunzhuang Reservoir.

Learn to stiffen.

Han Yang instantly thought of what the old lady said about the missing body in the mortuary of Sun Daughter Hospital on the bus.

Sure enough, it was Moxiu who wanted to turn those corpses into zombies.

Han Yang put down his phone and returned to the living room, only to find that Ge Xinwei was still bleeding out.

"How many people are there in Sunzhuang Reservoir?" Han Yang asked directly.

Ge Xinwei kept silent, with a painful expression on his face.

"If you don't say anything else, I will kill you immediately." Han Yang threatened.

Ge Xinwei was terrified. Although he was a demon cultivator, he hadn't killed anyone for the time being. Although he killed a few cats, he felt that the crime was not beyond death.

He didn't believe that this high school student dared to kill himself. He could tell that this kid was very tender.

But the problem is now he is seriously injured.

The ribs are broken, and the internal organs don't know what happened.

If he doesn't seek medical treatment quickly, and Han Yang doesn't need to do anything, he will die.

So he hurriedly said: "Our Corpse Refining Sect... There are currently 15 people in total... But, not all of them are in Sunzhuang... It's just a place for refining corpses...Hurry up and send me...to the hospital..."

He's dying.

"Who are you leading and what cultivation level?" Han Yang asked again.

Ge Xinwei was about to cry: "The leader is... the sleeping... Awakened, we... all call him... the sect master, as for the cultivation base... I don't know... Hurry up, send me...to the hospital... "

"How is the cultivation of others?" Han Yang asked again.

Ge Xinwei was really crying, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes... There were tears running across.

"Not as tall as you...not as tall as you...send me to the hospital...please..."

Han Yang decisively punched him lightly, knocking him out.

Then, go into the bedroom.

Turned on the computer and found that there was no password, so I registered an OICQ account and added Chuying.

The note is: I have clues to the mortuary corpse case.

This case has not been reported in the news yet, and ordinary people don't know about it, only those who are related to the case.

This remark will definitely attract Chu Ying's attention.

If he also knew about this case.

As a result, within a few seconds, Chu Ying agreed.

Yingzhen: Who are you, what clues do you know, why don't you just call the police, but come to me?
Han Yang replied directly and simply: Tomorrow night, the Sunzhuang Reservoir will freeze.Ziqi Avenue, Xinhe Homeland, Building [-], [-], has suspects.

After replying, he walked to the living room, thought for a while, and broke Ge Xinwei's legs.

Ge Xinwei groaned in pain in his coma.

Afterwards, Han Yang left, came to the community, sat on a bench and waited.

At the same time, restore the mood.

Although he didn't kill anyone, it was still unacceptable for him to directly break someone's legs.

No matter who Ge Xinwei is or what he has done, the objective fact is that Han Yang is just a high school student.

His face was pale now, and his hands were folded on his forehead.

After a few minutes, I feel better.

At this moment, several cars from the Disciplinary Security Bureau drove into the community silently.

Four police cars came, a total of sixteen people.

Twelve of them were policemen who pulled out their pistols as soon as they got out of the car. They all had serious expressions and were obviously very nervous.

In the last car, three young people and one middle-aged man got off.

They didn't wear Ji'an uniforms, they were all Chinese tunic suits from the pre-civilized era.

Although Han Yang didn't get close, he could still see the difference between these four people.

Their spirits are obviously different from those of Ji An.

Especially the middle-aged man, who was still holding a long package, which seemed to have a strip, and he didn't know what it was.

"The Ji An Bureau already has practitioners? As expected of the Great Xia Mansion, it did not disappoint. I just don't know what kind of cultivation these people are."

Han Yang watched quietly from a distance, thinking like this in his heart.

These people got out of the car and immediately ran to the fifth building.

Soon, Ge Xinwei was carried down by two Ji An.

Han Yang didn't approach the crowd and quietly left.

(End of this chapter)