Desperate Night

Draw?

"Good." Yu Hong was also a little surprised that the opponent could tie with him.

Although his first layer of fear shadow was the weakest one, who was the opponent? Zhengming was only a disciple of a marginal sect of the Dao. Although he was an elite, there were many masters above him.

This world might really be able to stop the invasion of the black disaster.

Looking at this, Yu Hong seemed to have a little confidence in his heart.

If it can really be stopped, he plans to bring people here to settle down and live a normal life.

After all, he has not lived a normal life since he came here.

The second round.

Zhengming quickly pinched the hand seal with both hands, his temples throbbing slightly, and pointed at the resentful sand with his bare hands.

Swish!

In an instant, a silver smoke rose up, and a translucent human figure that seemed to be burning condensed in front of him.

The human figure had four arms, hair jumping up to the sky, a blurred face, and a height of about two meters, floating in front of Zhengming.

"Go!"

Zhengming gave the order directly, while looking up at the opposite side.

At this sight, his face froze.

There was also a human figure standing in front of Yu Hong, a petite and strange woman with black hair.

The woman's face was covered by her black hair and could not be seen clearly, but just from the white dress she was wearing and the blood stains on the hem, it could be seen that this guy was definitely not a good person.

Of course, what really surprised Zheng Ming was not other things, but Yu Hong's shadow of fear. Why was it the same weird style as before?

He was affected by the shadow of the puppet show he watched when he was a child, so where did the other party get the influence from?

Tsk!

The four-armed human figure and the newly appeared withered woman approached at the same time, and one of them relied on four arms to continuously swing and attack, at an extremely fast speed.

The other figure flickered, appearing and disappearing, and waving and touching would make the touched place dry and black.

After a dozen breaths.

The withered woman grabbed the face of the four-armed human figure with one hand, forcibly made it withered and shriveled, and then completely dissipated.

Zhengming looked grim.

"It seems that I was too careless. This time, I directly used the last and strongest Shadow of Fear. If..."

"Brother Zhengming, that's enough." Zhengxia appeared behind him at some point. "You didn't use your real trump card, but Zhengrou did too. As fellow apprentices, there is no need to fight to the end. The highest level of Shadow of Fear consumes too much energy and is prone to backlash. Use it with caution."

These words immediately silenced Zhengming.

Yes.

He knew very well that he had already lost the competition.

Because how many years had he practiced? How many years had Yu Hong practiced? The accumulation between the two was very different.

But even so, he couldn't suppress the other party, and was slightly inferior.

After a moment of silence, he squeezed out a smile.

"I lost, Brother Zhengrou"

"It's just a competition within the sect. In real combat, I must be far inferior to you, brother." Yu Hong said sincerely.

"." Although he knew that the other party was comforting him, Zhengming's face looked better after hearing this.

He turned around and looked at Zhengxia.

"What are you doing here?"

"Master received news that the Yin Qi Pillar of the Resentment Mark broke out, and small-scale riots occurred in various places. The official organized a team to suppress the seal and investigate the truth. We need people to join." Zhengxia said.

"I understand, where is Zhengying?"

"She took people to participate in another mission. This time it is a trouble around us. Master means that the Resentment Mark happened to appear frequently around us, so let us take Zhengrou to try it."

"Near Taizhou, I understand." Zhengming nodded.

He also looked at Yu Hong, who nodded.

"Then let's go."

"Don't you need to prepare anything?" Yu Hong asked hurriedly.

"Prepare? There won't be anything in broad daylight." Zhengming shook his head.

Broad daylight?

Yu Hong was a little confused.

But this doubt soon disappeared when he arrived at a small villa in the mountains and forests half an hour later.

The windows in the villa were tightly covered by dark curtains. On a large white bed, a red-haired boy tied tightly with iron chains lay.

The boy's face was hideous, and his blocked mouth kept roaring and snarling. His limbs were tied to the steel-structured bed, but despite this, his whole body was like bubble gum, constantly swelling and falling, swelling and falling.

"Since last week, my child has suddenly secretly taken raw meat from the kitchen to eat in the middle of the night. The nanny found out at night and was bitten on the neck by him. My wife and I invited many doctors to come, but none of them could cure him. This time there is really no way, so we can only..."

The male owner is a middle-aged successful man with a refined temperament. He wears glasses, a purple-black robe similar to a Tang suit, and a wooden dragon-headed cane in his hand.

"It is contaminated with Yin Qi, no. It should be a stronger resentment."

Zhengming led the team, and Zhengxia and Yu Hong followed behind to see him speak.

"It's not a big deal."

He approached the big bed, and under the gaze of a group of people around him, he suddenly made a move as fast as lightning and slapped the boy on the forehead in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, a silver bird condensed from behind him, flew over the boy, and pecked a faint gray-black breath from his shoulder.

As soon as the breath came out, the boy calmed down, his eyes rolled up suddenly, and then he fainted and did not move.

"It's OK." Zhengming said in a deep voice.

"It's over now." The male owner was a little dumbfounded. He had invited countless famous doctors and magicians to see him, but they all said they were powerless. Finally, he listened to the recommendation and found the local Daomai Qingchen Temple.

Result

"Yes, it's just a little bit of breath. The cost is 200,000. Just transfer it to the people behind." Zhengming said lightly.

"Okay, okay." The male owner nodded repeatedly. He was going to observe and wait until he was sure that everything was fine before paying.

Yu Hong saw it clearly from behind.

Ordinary people couldn't see that breath at all, and they couldn't see the silver flying birds.

He didn't expect that the silver flying birds that he easily defeated were so easy to use.

"It's just as easy for you to come. But it's definitely not as convenient and labor-saving as Brother Zhengming's." Zhengxia whispered on the side. "His Silver Bird Technique can be split into many small techniques for separate use. The consumption of a small technique alone is very small, only a few tens of times that of our technique."

"I see." Yu Hong nodded.

Soon, the three left and went to the second house.

The second place was a somewhat old apartment building.

The victim was a young office girl with a haggard face and deep eye sockets.

She couldn't sleep every night. Once she fell asleep, she would feel a big stone pressing on her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Zhengming gave her a talisman he drew, and then asked her to burn it and mix it with water to drink, and then the problem was completely solved.

The slight gloomy atmosphere in the apartment quickly dissipated.

Then, Yu Hong followed Zhengming back and forth to solve four cases. Some were solved by cooperating with the police, some were requested by pilgrims in Taoist temples, and some were invited by rich people to come to their homes.

But in these cases, without exception, no real resentment marks appeared, not to mention the condensation of the black disaster into a physical entity, even the fat man on Huangsong Island could not be seen.

The more Yu Hong followed, the more confused he became. When it was almost dark, he finally couldn't help asking.

"The resentment mark is too weak?" Zhengxia was stunned. Sitting in the car on the way back, she looked at Yu Hong, who looked sincere and didn't seem to be mocking, and suddenly her eyes revealed deep powerlessness.

"Is this the world of top geniuses?" She murmured in a low voice, looking at Yu Hong, she suddenly felt that she and them might not be in the same world from the beginning.

"Not weak? They are just clearing away the yin energy and resentment. It's hard to meet one that makes some movement, but it was dispersed by a silver flying bird of my senior brother." Yu Hong said seriously.

".Have you ever thought that maybe they are not weak?" Zhengxia looked at Yu Hong, and also saw Zhengming who was helplessly lowering his head, so she could only explain.

"You mean, we are too strong?" Yu Hong continued.

"That's right. If there were resentment marks of the degree you said every day in this world, the people would have been in chaos long ago. The situation in Huangsong Island is already a legendary place of great danger. It is a very rare and bad situation that can't be encountered casually."

Zhengxia explained helplessly.

"Normally, it's basically these small cases of expelling evil spirits and resentment, solving small grievances. Otherwise, how do you let those ordinary disciples live?"

Yu Hong nodded in understanding.

"I see, I've learned from you."

"When you experience more, you will know. This world is not as dangerous as you think." Zhengxia said helplessly.

"I understand." Yu Hong nodded again.

In the next few days, he tried to solve the cases himself.

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In a seaside villa with yellow walls on both sides.

In a white bedroom.

Zhengming, Zhengxia, and Yu Hong, all three of them were there.

At this time, Yu Hong stood by the right wall, staring at a children's painting hanging on the wall.

The painting showed a hideous monster with a black body, bloodshot eyes, and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The monster had no hair, stood in front of a two-story villa, and looked back at the outside of the painting.

"Although I know it was painted by a little girl under ten years old. But I have to say" Yu Hong reached out and gently touched the canvas. "It's really well drawn."

"What should I do now?" He turned back to look at the two of them.

"Use the Taoist method to feel the breath, then find the key point, control your shadow of fear to attack, and catch it." Zhengming said in a deep voice.

"I understand." Yu Hong nodded, retracted his hand, and blinked to make a handprint of Fusun.

Swish!

The weakest ghost shadow in white appeared behind him, and raised his hand with him to touch the face of the weirdo on the canvas.

Swish!

In an instant, a smell of burnt meat drifted out from the canvas.

Yu Hong's fingertips, like tape, stuck out a wisp of gray-black smoke.

The smoke was still trying to twist and struggle wildly in his hand, trying to break free.

Puff.

Yu Hong squeezed the ghost shadow with one hand and clenched his fist with him, crushing the wisp of smoke completely.

"The next thing is for the others. They are responsible for investigating where the resentment here comes from. We just need to show up at the last minute and solve the problem." Zhengxia explained.

"In just one go, that's two hundred thousand. It's the first time I feel that making money is so easy." Yu Hong exclaimed.