Chinese students at Hogwarts

Is that the Five Thunders Zhengfa?

Zhang Xiao has always doubted whether the legendary Five Thunder Zhengfa is really a thunder from heaven.

Then the fierce and domineering thunder and lightning with brilliant righteousness pierced the night sky just now, dispelling all the weirdness.

The villagers who could not move in the square suddenly let out a collective sigh and softened.

Then noises, cries, and screams filled the square, and they subconsciously wanted to run away.

The four young men wearing tattered 'Deluo' were sweating profusely. They were also unable to move before.

But at this moment, he still remembers to maintain order.

A young man snatched the speaker from Wang Fugui's hand, and the sharp noise instantly drowned out all the sounds.

"Folks, don't run away! There are so many people and it's hard to attack! You mustn't run away!

If you run away, you will die faster! "

No one paid attention to him. In the face of fear, people seemed to have lost their minds.

At this moment, the door of the small courtyard opened, and the middle-aged Taoist walked out:

"It's okay, the immortal is here, let them go."

Only then did the four young people realize that a young man who looked young was following behind the master.

His body seemed to be emitting a faint golden light, and he was holding an invisible object in his right hand.

What's going on?

Although they have followed their master for several years, they have also seen all kinds of strange things, and they have also learned that there are indeed some things that cannot be explained by science.

But at least in terms of people, I have never seen any special abilities. Even the master is just a little more sensitive.

The reason why we can get rid of these weirdness is because we use the right method.

But what happened to the golden light on this young man?

And what's going on with the thing in your hand?

Zhang Xiao shook his head:

"I'm not an immortal. Taoist Priest, you guys rest here while I go over there to take a look."

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded hurriedly and looked at him with awe:

"I don't dare to delay the important matter of becoming an immortal. The immortal can do his own thing, and there is no need to worry about our master and disciple."

Zhang Xiao was speechless, and the golden light on his body quickly subsided, and he ran in the direction of the thunder just now.

The place there was not far away. As soon as he got close, Zhang Xiao smelled something similar to ozone.

The earthy ground was scorched black, and two figures were standing not far away.

Zhang Xiao did not dare to go in rashly, fearing that he would affect his father, so he could only stand where he was and try to use his Dharma eyes to observe the situation.

"Xiaoxiao, it's okay, come here."

Even so, Zhang Xiao checked again and again to make sure it was not a 'hidden enemy using despicable means to cause him to hear hallucinations'.

Then he walked over cautiously.

Well, it's indeed okay. The one on the opposite side can only be considered a human being. He can still stand, but his body is black. A thin copper chain passes through his shoulder blade, and the copper chain is connected end to end, with a delicate Locked with a small brass lock.

The lines on it glowed slightly. After two years of study, Zhang Xiao was no longer a novice.

The pattern on this copper chain is the word "forbidden".

"After wearing the lute bone, he can't do anything for the time being."

Zhang Chengdao glanced at Leng Qianyu, who was still in Zhang Xiao's hand, shook his head and sighed, took out a gourd and took her in:

"A poor man too."

"Dad, why did a mastermind suddenly appear again? What is going on?"

"Oh, in the afternoon when you were asleep, I went out for a walk when I had nothing to do. I found some things and asked some questions. It's actually not complicated.

he."

Zhang Chengdao pointed to the man who was still unable to move:

"It's a good plan. I thought that if I kill the relevant people, no one will know the truth, but I can only say that God is not as good as man.

Sometimes, cause and effect cycle, and retribution is unpleasant. "

No, Dad, are you really okay with leaving me alone like this?

There is no sense of participation at all!

Looking at Zhang Xiao's slightly resentful eyes, Zhang Chengdao laughed dryly and hurriedly explained:

"Aren't you just doing some idle work? You just prepared to conduct an investigation. Who would have thought that you would be led to find out the matter immediately?"

The time is pushed back to noon.

Watching his son gradually fall asleep, Zhang Chengdao threw out a invisible yellow talisman and stuck it on the rocking chair.

Then he stood up, stretched, smiled at the tree and said:

"You are so brave, you don't run away when you see me, but you take the initiative to come to my door?"

I heard the sound of a 'swishing' figure coming from the tree, and a black shadow jumped back and forth on the tree trunk several times, landing in front of Zhang Chengdao.

But it was a blind, lame old cat.

The old cat stared at Zhang Chengdao, with humanistic pleading in his remaining one eye.

Zhang Chengdao nodded: "You don't have to beg, we are not an easy place to kill. Now that I'm here, I must get to the bottom of it.

But you are here, which saves me the trouble. If you go early and come back early, my son will have to rush back. "

The old cat nodded and limped forward.

Not long after, Zhang Chengdao was introduced to a group of short bungalows. Most of the houses here had the same style.

It looks like a living area for employees.

It’s just that many homes have ink hangings and elegiac couplets pasted on them, and there are still traces of burning paper at intersections.

The entire area was silent, not a sound could be heard, and even stray dogs seemed to be walking around the area.

The old cat didn't feel anything strange. It looked back at Zhang Chengdao and slowly walked towards one of the houses.

Zhang Chengdao slowly matched the surrounding environment with the photos in the file.

This is Leng Qianyu's home. The theater troupe and the units above are not considered wealthy departments.

It was not easy for her to get a room allocation.

The old cat jumped in through the broken window.

Zhang Chengdao looked at the seal on the door and directly used the wall penetration technique.

This bungalow occupies a small area, less than 30 square meters.

It is divided into two places, a master bedroom, a small partition, and a dining area with a small square table.

The kitchen is outside. As for the bathroom, shower room, study room, etc. that were standard in later generations, they are now only available in high-end garden houses.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Chengdao frowned.

There were messy footprints on the concrete floor, and there was a lingering stench in the room.

This is corpse odor.

There are also many photos hanging on the wall, including photos of Leng Qianyu's life and stills, but the originally beautiful photos look eerie and terrifying.

Although the room was a bit messy and covered with a thick layer of dust, it could still be seen that it had been carefully decorated.

The old cat jumped on the table and let out a shrill howl, which actually sounded a bit like an opera tune.

Just bring me here for a look?

Zhang Chengdao frowned. Even if the old cat didn't lead the way, he and his son would definitely come over in the evening.

The old cat howled for a while and suddenly jumped off the table. Got under the bed.

After a while, the old cat's shrill cry came from under the bed. Zhang Chengdao Jin Guang secretly used his hands to lift the thick wooden bed easily.

But he saw the old cat scratching desperately on the bed board. Zhang Chengdao looked at it for a while, and suddenly placed his palm on the bed board.

The bedsheets exuding a fishy smell were shaken open.

I saw a trace of someone erasing it on the bed board.

Um? Zhang Chengdao thought for a moment, pointed at the bed board, and then was startled.

Hehehe sneered, it was interesting. I thought it was just an ordinary conspiracy, but it turned out that there was someone behind it?

"This cat, let me ask you, are the Leng Qianyu brothers and sisters spiritual children?"

The old cat looked at Zhang Chengdao with his one eye, seemingly hesitating, and then nodded after a long time.

Zhang Chengdao shook his head and laughed dumbly:

"Really, what are you hiding from me? Little monsters like you naturally like to live with Lingzi. Who in the Taoist sect doesn't know that?

Not to mention our Longhu Mountain.

Just to make sure. "

The three words "Longhu Mountain" seem to have magic power.

The fur on the old cat's body suddenly exploded, and the remaining eyes suddenly widened, and even the pupils expanded into a circle.

My body was shaking like an electric shock.

"You don't know who I am?" He looked at the old cat.

Zhang Chengdao was really surprised this time. He pinched his chin and said with interest:

"Since you don't know who I am, then when I asked you before, you acted generously?"

Zhang Chengdao popped up a golden light, stretched out his body, and there seemed to be a roar of dragons and tigers coming from his body.

"Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Chengdao!"

'Snapped! ’ The old cat fell down from the table as if it was petrified, and got up tremblingly.

He squatted obediently in front of Zhang Chengdao, not daring to move.

Zhang Chengdao looked interesting, but didn't care:

"Okay, since both brothers and sisters are spirit children, have you preserved the child's soul?"

The old cat nodded hurriedly. It brewed for a while, made a painful retching sound, and finally spit out a ball of wet hair that didn't look like cat hair.

More like human hair.

Zhang Chengdao took out three soul-inducing incense sticks, pinched them with one hand, flicked his fingers, and lit the three sticks. He looked around, but there was nothing suitable.

He could only concentrate and use an extremely clever skill to insert the three sticks of incense directly on the table.

"Here comes the soul!"

In the Dharma Eyes, a child with pale skin and dull face gradually appeared, with no trace of fluctuation visible in the pure black pupils.

Zhang Chengdao looked at it for a while and sighed: "But it's a soul-robbing thing. No wonder it's stupid."

Robbed souls are souls that are born with defects. Taoists believe that this kind of soul comes from calamity, so it is called soul robbed.

Most of the soul-stealing souls are stupid and stupid, but some have incredible abilities.

But it was obvious that the one in front of him was a stupid soul-stealer.

I have no choice but to return to my dream.

I don’t know how much memory this soul-robbing one can leave behind.

Under the gaze of the old cat, Zhang Chengdao gently touched the soul-stealing forehead with his sword finger.

"Youxian returns to his dream!"

The old cat looked at Zhang Chengdao who was standing still, and carefully moved his paws, trying to change positions.

But suddenly, a terrifying aura came from Zhang Chengdao's body, as if he would suffer disaster if he moved.

The old cat hurriedly squatted down in the same position as before, not even daring to move its ears.

After a while, Zhang Chengdao slowly opened his eyes, his expression a little complicated.

As luck would have it, this soul thief preserved much more memories than he imagined.

Unexpected disaster, this is the best portrayal of Leng Qianyu.

It’s just that the birth date is a bit special, and because he is a ‘spiritual son’, he will be tortured in various ways.

He glanced at the old cat and nodded: "You really value love and justice, you would rather be blind and have your legs broken to protect his soul and run away.

According to the rules of Longhu Mountain, good demons will not be eliminated. "

The old cat barked at him.

Zhang Chengdao nodded: "Well, this is a small matter. If he comes back to collect his soul tonight, he will definitely show up."

The old cat stood up after hearing this, bowed to Zhang Chengdao with one of its broken front paws, and then jumped out of the window and left.

"So, Leng Qianyu encountered all this because of her special horoscope and some kind of 'spiritual child'?"

Zhang Xiao asked thoughtfully:

"That's what's left on the bed board."

"A kind of heresy, its function is to stir up people's desires and stimulate and expand them. What's on the bed is lust - it's so powerful that it can even make people lose their minds."

Zhang Chengdao paused: "Actually, Leng Qianyu's body has always been on the bed, and it's not like no one came to check it out in those few days.

Sending Big Brother and Santana was just to provoke jealousy. If it were normal, jealousy might not affect people's behavior.

But what if there is another thing on the door that enlarges and stirs up jealousy?"

Zhang Xiao suddenly fell silent, feeling shuddering.

"Why are you so thoughtful?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came over:

"For what? You, the disciples of the famous and decent families, are always so high and mighty."

The father and son turned to look at the charred figure, and they were still able to speak!

"Cough cough cough cough"

He coughed violently for a while before continuing:

"What a powerful Five Thunder Zhengfa, Master Zhang Shaotian of Longhu Mountain is well-deserved.

With just one thunder, all the six evil spirits I had worked so hard to save were turned into ashes.

It's a pity and hateful. I only need Leng Qianyu to refine the legendary Seven Evils, and then I will be invincible in the world.

What does Longhu Mountain mean? "

So crazy? Why are these legendary Seven Evils so powerful?

Zhang Chengdao frowned: "The Seven Evils are harmful to Tianhe, and they will even backfire on themselves. Although they are powerful, they are not invincible."

He may have known that he was about to die soon, so he looked at the father and son with resentful eyes and hissed:

"You are so superior and have perfect morals, how can you understand the pain of us casual cultivators!

Cultivation is competing with God for destiny and robbing resources!

I, Zhang Guangzheng, want to defeat the emperor and fight for my fate!

The same surname is Zhang, but you can stand high and enjoy endless resources. You only need to lie down in Longhu Mountain to improve your cultivation.

Why?

I'm not convinced!

As long as I am strong enough, I can create a new sect so that my descendants can be like you and don't have to worry about training resources.

Can also be morally sound! "

Zhang Chengdao frowned and listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help but waved to stop:

"No, what are you talking about?

What cultivation resources are there, what is competing with God for destiny, what cultivation is just fighting? "

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