Master of Metaphysics

Early in the morning, Rong Zhen received a call from Chen Yu. He was already waiting downstairs in the dormitory. Xu Yaohui helped Rong Zhen carry his luggage downstairs, and reluctantly saw him off.

Chen Yu helped Rong Zhen put the luggage in the trunk, and opened the car door. Rong Zhen saw Qu Huaijiang sitting inside, and was very surprised: "Why are you here?"

Qu Huaijiang pointed to his hand that hadn't fully recovered: "I can't go to work, so I'll come pick you up."

Rong Zhen got into the car, sat down next to Qu Huaijiang, took his hand, and comforted him: "It will be fine in two days, don't worry."

The car started, and just after leaving the school gate, Rong Zhen received a call from Huang Jianguo.

"Master! Please save my son!"

"The gate of life is gone again."

The dilapidated neighborhood was shrouded in black mist, Qin Shui frowned and looked at the compass in his hand, his voice trembling.After he returned to the police station yesterday and met Fengzhou, he followed the clues he found to chase this residential area. They didn't find anything abnormal when they were outside the community, but they were trapped as soon as they stepped into the gate of the community.

This community has been changed into a big formation, as long as someone with spiritual energy enters, it will be activated. They tried to break out of the big formation three times last night, but the entrance of this big formation changed from time to time, and it was impossible to find the location .

Qin Shui tried to break through the big formation with his green dragon plate, but he suffered a terrible backlash. Fengzhou used his own corpse to block the blow for him, and barely killed him, but the corpse followed suit. Ashes disappeared, Toyosu was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Now his Azure Dragon Pan could no longer hold on, and the black air around him became more and more intense. Once it was stained, he would never be able to get out.

Officer Huang stood behind Qin Shui with Fengzhou on his back, his face pale: "Mr. Qin, can we still go out?"

After meeting with Qinshui Fengzhou yesterday, he still felt that these two young people must be unreliable, so he insisted on investigating together, but he was trapped here unexpectedly, no wonder his boss kept telling him not to participate in this case any more .

Qin Shui glanced at the unconscious Fengzhou: "Get out, don't worry, I won't let you die here."

"That's not what I meant." Officer Huang's face was a little ugly. When he put on this suit, he was never afraid of death. It's just that they really died here today, and no news can be spread. Even if someone comes again in the future , or accidents will happen, then their sacrifices will be meaningless at all.

Qin Shui understood his worry, and said, "If I can't get out today and the soul lamp is broken, the General Administration will take it seriously. But we have regulations, we can't involve ordinary people, this time I let you come with me Negligence, I have the responsibility to send you out safely."

Officer Huang stopped talking, but looked at the approaching black mist, turned around, and protected Fengzhou between the two of them.

Rong's house, the backyard.

The old man sat in a dimly lit small room, looked at the figure displayed on the array in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Only two small shrimps are trapped."

"Master, I seem to have seen this person before. He belongs to Qingyun Temple." The middle-aged man looked at it carefully and said.

"Qingyun Guan?" The old man sneered, "It's still my old acquaintance's disciples and grandchildren, then I will treat them well." He took out a bamboo tube from his arms, picked out a worm from it, and wiped the worm away. It was torn into two pieces and placed on the two ends of the array respectively. The black mist in the array suddenly rose, completely covering the three human natures inside. A trace of red was mixed in the black mist, piercing towards the nostrils of the old man. go.

The old man took a deep breath, and said in a flustered voice, "It's still pure aura of a cultivator!"

When Rong Zhen came to the community, Huang Jianguo was already waiting by the security booth. When he saw Rong Zhen, he greeted him anxiously, and said, "I also received a call from an old friend before I realized that the kid didn't know his seriousness. And come in, after they entered this community yesterday, there was no news."

Standing at the gate of the community, Rong Zhen looked at the people coming in and out, and frowned. These people had lost their anger, their faces were ashen, and their luck was low. With so many people with low luck gathered together, this community Something will happen in a few days.

While he was watching, an old man who had just left the community suddenly fell to the ground and yelled, and a passing woman on an electric bicycle kicked the old man: "You old man, this is in front of everyone." Do you want to touch porcelain in front of you? Let me tell you, there is surveillance here!"

The security guard hurried over, pulled the woman out, and asked the old lady if she could stand up.

Several people chattered and became anxious for some reason. The security guard pushed the woman, and his expression became more and more impatient.

The peddler selling fruit at a stall next to him asked a little strangely: "What's the matter? Xiao Li has a good temper. Why do you want to eat it today? The same is true for this little security guard. How can he fight with the owner."

Rong Zhen frowned, clasped two heart-cleaning charms in his palm, walked over and patted the little security guard and the woman, and said: "Talk slowly if you have something to do, and if you continue to make trouble, you can't afford it if something happens to the old man."

The security guard only felt a burst of coolness from the shoulder that was photographed directly into the center of the brow, and he shuddered and woke up instantly. He looked at the owner who was almost pushed to the ground by himself, and panicked: "Yes, I'm sorry, Mrs. Li, I'm just impatient, you..."

"Forget it," Mrs. Li, who also felt the weirdness, responded. She is usually very gentle. Today, for some reason, she wanted to ignite a fire in her heart. She couldn't be impatient. Now that she has calmed down, she naturally knows what she just said. Acting a little too much.

After the two of them worked together to call a car to take the old man to the hospital, Huang Jianguo said, "Do you have any clues?"

Rong Zhen looked solemn, and bit his finger: "It's a big trouble, your son may not last long, this community is used to set up formations, and the luck of all the residents is the source of maintaining formations. Now the residents in the community It has obviously been affected, which means that the formation has been activated, and the people inside have touched the door of death. Your son is quite capable of tossing around."

"Then what to do!" Huang Jianguo was a little anxious, holding Rong Zhen with trembling hands.

Rong Zhen reached out and pulled a hair on his head, and wrapped it with yellow talisman paper: "I'll go in and have a look, you wait outside, I'll bring you out whether it's dead or alive."

Before Huang Jianguo could speak, he saw Rongzhen approaching the gate of the community, as if he had entered another space, and disappeared. He looked around, but no one noticed this phenomenon.

He knew that even if he went in, it would be a hindrance, so he could only squat on the spot, staring at the door, and only hoped that his son could come out alive.

As soon as Rong Zhen stepped into the community, he was surrounded by black mist. He took an exorcism talisman on himself, and the talisman shone slightly yellow, forcing the black mist back a step.

Through the thick fog, Rong Zhen could vaguely see a few figures walking towards him. He forced his spiritual power into his eyes, and through the black fog, he saw a few wandering souls with their bodies hunched over.Rong Zhen walked over, felt that there was still a trace of life in the wandering soul, and realized that the affected old man's soul had probably left his body. He took out the bell, tapped the bell three times with his fingers, and waved his hand to burn a piece of paper. An Amulet sent several wandering souls back.

"Master, someone has entered again." The middle-aged man saw a figure appearing in the formation with sharp eyes, and reminded, the old man opened his eyes, a little strange: "I didn't feel that someone entered the formation, is it...impossible! "

The old man stretched out his hand, pricked his fingertips, and dripped a drop of black and red blood into the array. The tumbling black mist instantly quieted down, revealing several people inside.

"It's impossible, it's impossible to be so young." The old man shook his head, his blood-red eyes full of doubts.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just a little guy just getting started."

"Huang Xiaodong—"

Rong Zhen called out Huang Jianguo's son's name, burned the talisman paper covering Huang Jianguo's hair into ashes, and sprinkled it into the air. The bell in his hand shook with a crisp sound, piercing through the thick black mist.

"Huang Xiaodong—"

The yellow team tightly guarded Qin Shui and Fengzhou who were unconscious behind them, but how could a mortal body block the black mist? It's dead.

In a daze, Huang Dui heard someone calling his name, accompanied by the crisp ringtone, which came into the depths of his consciousness.

"I, I'm here!" The corner of his mouth twitched, wanting to ask for help, but he couldn't make the slightest sound. Team Huang felt a little desperate.

"I found you!" A childish voice rang in his ears, Huang Dui was shocked, and found that he had some strength. He sat up, saw Fengzhou who had lost his breath, and shouted into the black mist Said: "We are here, save people!"

As soon as the words fell, a young man was seen walking out of the black mist.

The boy was wearing a tracksuit, with some baby fat on his round face, holding a small box in his arms, holding a bell in his hand, and smiled when he saw him.

"You're so lucky, you're still alive!" the boy said.

Captain Huang didn't care about what he said, and didn't dare to underestimate this young man who was walking freely in the black mist. He quickly helped Fengzhou up, and said anxiously: "Help, save him!"

"Huh?" Rong Zhen looked at the person lying on the ground, a little surprised, the half-assed elder brother who lent him money last time is actually here, it seems that his bloody disaster should be here.

Walking to the side of the three of them, Rong Zhen took out an exorcism talisman and stuffed it on them, blocking off the black mist, then pinched Fengzhou's face and looked at it, this look really felt wrong, this man's lips were thin and pulled down, The black line at the corner of the eye goes straight to the temple, it's clearly an evil cultivator!And it's the corpse repair that Zhengdao hates the most, isn't that big brother from Qingyun Temple?How did you get mixed up with this kind of person?

"Who are these two people?" Rong Zhen asked.

Team Huang hesitated for a moment, and Rong Zhen said, "Your father asked me to save you."

"They were sent from above to handle the case."

"Oh?" Rong Zhen nodded, thoughtful, who came to handle the case, wouldn't he hunt down and kill the evil one after returning to the righteous way?

Holding the bell around Fengzhou's head, Rong Zhen bit his finger, tapped on his forehead, and drew a soul-fixing rune: "Tai Shang Ying Xing, bless my gods, three souls are eternal, seven souls are invincible !"

Fengzhou's ashamed complexion eased, and his breath, which had almost disappeared, gradually stabilized. Only then did Team Huang heave a sigh of relief, "How do we get out?"

"You can't go out now." Rong Zhen took out another needle from his box. This silver needle was originally prepared for Wei Chengrui, but his stepmother was too inexperienced, so he didn't have time to use it. With a chuckle, he stabbed the silver needle at the top of Qin Shui's head.

"Ah!" Qin Shui, who was in a coma, was awakened instantly by the pain. His screaming sound was comparable to that of butchering a pig. Before he opened his eyes, he rolled on the ground with his head in his arms.

Team Huang looked at Rong Zhen who was smiling very happily, shrunk silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Hey, stop, give me back my needle!" Rong Zhen pressed Qin Shui with his leg, stretched out his hand to break off his head, and looked for the silver needle he poked in in his hair.

Qin Shui endured the severe pain and opened his eyes this time.

"Ah, little brother, why are you here?"

Qin Shui was a little surprised.

Rong Zhen snorted coldly: "I'm here to save people, senior brother of Qingyun Temple."

Qin Shui knew that he had met an expert without knowing it, and was still showing off in front of them. He was a little embarrassed, but the most important thing now is to get out quickly. The situation in Fengzhou is too serious, and he must be notified after he gets out The elders in the door have a look.

"Then, shall we go out now?" Qin Shui said.

"Didn't I say, you can't go out." Rong Zhen sighed sadly.