Master of Metaphysics

"It seems that there is an old guy at work." Qin Shui knocked the other person out and frowned. If this is the case, they have to wait first. Relying on him and Rong Zhen, they may not be able to deal with it.

Rong Zhen walked towards the direction where the black clouds flowed, Team Huang and Qin Shui followed him to a wheat field, looked at the wheat seedlings that were growing much better than other places, and asked, "Is there any problem here?"

Rong Zhen signaled Qin Shui to use the water from the small bottle yesterday, and after Qin Shui put the liquid into his eyes, he saw gusts of air gushing out of the village and flowing into the field.

"That thing probably wants to borrow the feng shui here, but unfortunately the terrain of this place has changed, and the former treasure land has become a dead land, so it uses the anger of the people in the village to feed this land again." Rong Zhen stepped into the wheat field He walked a few steps through the wheat seedlings, and said to Captain Huang, "Dig here."

Captain Huang went to the car to get a shovel and excavated where Rong Zhen indicated. Rong Zhen took out the yellow paper and cinnabar, drew a few talismans and held them in his hand.

After digging for about half an hour, Team Huang's shovel touched something soft. He carefully removed the shovel and saw a strand of hair mixed in the soil.

"This..." Captain Huang felt a shudder on his back, and quickly took a few steps back. This is really scary!

"What's wrong?" Rong Zhen came over and saw the hair in the soil, "Keep digging, I'll watch here, what are you afraid of?"

Gritting his teeth, Captain Huang carefully moved the soil around the hair aside with a shovel, gradually revealing something underground, a girl with long hair.

Thinking of the beautiful concubine who was eaten in the legend, Captain Huang was a little terrified, but he still resisted the urge to throw down the shovel and run away, and continued to dig the whole person out.

Team Huang heaved a sigh of relief after dragging up the girl in a black robe holding a small porcelain pot.

"Is this the legendary concubine?" Qin Shui picked up a stick and parted the girl's hair, revealing a gray but pretty face.

Rong Zhen looked at him contemptuously, took out the jar from the girl's hand, and said, "You are the first disciple of Qingyun Guan, how can you ask such ignorant words? This is clearly the girl who died a few days ago in the village. "

After hearing this, Captain Huang felt the chills in his heart subside. He walked to the corpse and observed it carefully, and found a small hole in the neck of the female corpse.

"It may be due to excessive blood loss, but the specific situation still needs to be identified by the forensic doctor." The yellow team has already died, and the yellow team's face is a little dignified. This is something that ordinary people can't deal with, but seeing a living person is so easy. The land was killed, but he was helpless. This feeling was really terrible.

Rong Zhen shook his head: "I don't need to identify it, but I lost too much blood. Her blood is probably very useful for that thing. It should be said that the blood of the people in the whole village is very important for that thing."

As soon as Rong Zhen's words fell, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him. He frowned, turned sideways slightly, and avoided the stone hitting the back of his head, then raised his leg and slammed the knee of the person who attacked him fiercely. Kicked it over, and only heard a scream, and the man fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Team Huang hurried forward to restrain the man, while Qin Shui said, "It seems that you are right, and it actually made it want to get rid of you directly."

Rong Zhen snorted coldly, and ruthlessly punched the screaming man a few times before knocking him out. Then he lit a talisman in his palm, slapped it on the man's celestial cover, and pulled it out of his body. A wisp of black jelly-like thing, as soon as it touched the air, it struggled and writhed and began to scream, Rong Zhen tightened his palms, spit out the power of his palm, and instantly burned the thing to ashes.

"What is this?" Qin Shui was a little surprised, but he had never heard of such a form of evil.

Rong Zhen clapped his hands and said: "It may be a part of that thing. People in this village have this in their bodies. That evil thing can completely control the villagers to help him do things at any time."

Rong Zhen squatted down, put the jar just taken out from the girl's hand on the ground, opened the lid, revealing the dark red liquid inside, a rusty smell rushed out, Rong Zhen covered his nose Stand up and kick the jar to the ground.

After the red liquid flowed out of the jar, it sizzled instantly, turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

The wheat in the wheat field they were standing in quickly withered and turned into a wasteland in a few seconds.

Huang Dui stood by and watched Rong Zhen's operation. At the moment when the wheat field turned yellow, he seemed to hear a roar from the other side of the village, but he couldn't hear anything when he listened carefully.

Rong Zhen raised his head vigilantly and looked over there.

"Go over there and have a look." Rong Zhen walked towards the entrance of the village, Qin Shui followed with his own things, and Huang Dui was left behind by Rong Zhen, looking at the two corpses and the two men.

Walking to the entrance of the village, the sticky bad luck made Rong Zhen feel a little uncomfortable. He patted a heart-cleaning talisman on himself before he walked into the village.

The village is very quiet, not even a dog can be seen on the street, messy things are piled up on both sides of the street, and the whole village seems to have become a large garbage dump.

The abnormal silence enveloped the whole village, reminding Qin Shui of the village that he and Toyosu passed by not long ago when they were performing missions. There were at least sounds made by animals in the village, but here it was as if all the sounds were blocked. Same, dead silence.

Rong Zhen observed the residents on the side of the road while walking, and he could feel the gloomy gaze cast on him through the crack of the door.

The main road in the village leads directly to the other side of the village, and the two walked quickly to the other side of the village, but as soon as they reached the middle of the village and came to a crossroad, the situation before them made Rong Zhen and Qin Shui very angry.

A dozen comatose children were held in their arms, and a small porcelain pot was placed in front of each child, and blood dripped down the child's wrist into the small porcelain pot.The faces of those children had turned pale, obviously from excessive blood loss. Qin Shui stepped forward, and just about to speak, the person closest to him raised his head, revealing a face covered with black lines, full of malice. smile.

Looking at the man's expressionless eyes, Qin Shui directly slapped him unconscious, and Rong Zhen threw out the talisman in his hand, and those people fell limply to the ground.The two quickly moved the child aside, and pasted the talisman paper on the bleeding wound on their wrists.

Rong Zhen kicked those small pots down one by one, and pulled out the body of the fainted person, Qin Shui was a little worried: "There are so many people in this village, if they all ran out to commit suicide one by one, what would we do?" Aren't you going to be dragged here and unable to leave?"

"These people can't die, they just scare us, but these children can't tell. Since the old evil doesn't want us to find it, then we won't go there."

Rong Zhen rolled up the things he had just extracted from those people, stuffed them into a small jar, took out the cinnabar, cut his palm and dripped the blood into the cinnabar box, took out a pen, and tapped the cinnabar mixed with blood, He recited the secret mantra aloud.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters in the laws and decrees. I will write today, ten thousand ghosts and treasures!"

The tip of the pen fell, flowing freely, and a pattern with lightning runes appeared on the yellow paper.

Qin Shui watched from the side, shocked in his heart: "Five Thunder Talisman!"

The Five Thunder Talisman can invite the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, and it is the bane of all evil things. However, drawing this Talisman requires a lot of mental strength, and the pen must be precise, and drawing this kind of Talisman is extremely energy-consuming. In their Qingyun Temple, only his teacher The master and the two uncles can draw it, but the success rate is extremely low. If you draw ten pictures, you may not be able to keep one, so they basically don't do much.

Now that Rong Zhen draws it so easily, with a [-]% success rate, it is simply unbelievable. He is still so young. Could it be that this is the legendary genius?

Thinking of this, Qin Shui looked envious. In their line of work, talent is really important. Without talent, it would be useless if you work hard all your life. If you have talent, you may be able to realize the Tao once you step into others and never touch it for the rest of your life. realm.

He himself is already considered talented, but compared to the young man in front of him... that bit of talent can be ignored.

Drawing three Five Thunder Talismans in one breath, Rong Zhen flicked the talisman paper in his hand, threw the talisman paper into the small pot with a smirk, stepped back a few steps, and then a black thunder light as thick as a little finger fell from the sky, Divided into two strands, one strand chopped on the jar, turning the contents of the jar into black ashes, and the other strand rushed towards the valley behind the village.

There was a flash of thunder in the mountain depression, and the ground was covered with black ash, and there was a mournful roar, which Rong Zhen heard very comfortably.

All the villagers in the village suddenly ran out of the yard, lying on the ground one by one shivering, and then the two of them saw a stream of black energy rising from them and rushing towards the back mountain.

"No wonder this thing doesn't dare to say anything. It turns out to be a paper tiger." Rong Zhen looked at the fainted villagers, "I'll just bully these villagers a little bit. I don't know what it is. It's so disgusting!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands vigorously.

Qin Shui was a little speechless. When he was outside the village just now, he was still saying that this thing was troublesome. Besides, not everyone can directly smash it with the Five Thunder Talisman in such a grand manner!

Rong Zhen, the villager who fell on the ground, woke Team Huang up with a basin of water. When they saw Team Huang's clothes, they cringed and huddled together, completely devoid of the evil spirit they had a few hours ago.

"Hand over what you dug up." Rong Zhen walked up to the crowd and said coldly.

The villagers hesitated for a moment, but they went back home. After a short effort, they brought all kinds of pots, large and small, and statues.

Rong Zhen asked them to pick out the statue and put it aside, while the rest of the bottles were smashed into pieces.

"These things have been infiltrated by that monster for a hundred years, and they have already become evil things. If you put them at home, sooner or later the evil spirit will enter your body, and finally become the food of that old monster. All of them have been squinted by money, and their lives are lost? !"

The faces of the villagers showed resentment, disdain, and panic. Rong Zhen led them directly to the place where the children were unconscious. Several women in the village rushed out when they saw their children lying on the ground dying. Holding his child and crying loudly.

"That's what you "fairy" did. You don't have enough blood to eat, so you eat the most useless children first. When you get very hungry later, you will definitely eat them too!"

Rong Zhen's serious intimidation of these people is bound to make them realize the seriousness of the consequences.