Chapter 505 Want to distinguish black and white
"Is it schistosomiasis forcibly sucking blood in the abdominal cavity?" After hearing Wang Zongchao's words, Akado seemed to suddenly remember something, "You must know that the reason why our International Red Cross came to the Yangtze River Basin was mainly to prevent and treat some mutated schistosomiasis. This disease began to prevail along the Yangtze River in about four or five years. People who are parasitized by schistosomiasis are not seriously injured and basically will not be in danger of life. However, when occasionally attacks, the blood loss rate is surprisingly fast, and in critical cases, even blood transfusions are needed. Moreover, that kind of schistosomiasis secretes some kind of psychedelic hormone, causing the host to sleepwalking, amnesia, or violent behaviors."
"So that's it. I heard that there have been many monsters in China in the past ten years. This kind of schistosomiae may also be a kind of monster." Wang Zongchao looked at Akado with some surprise, "So, the reason why you chose to stay in this place for a long time is not only because you are interested in this schistosomiae?"
"It's a bit... To some extent, if this kind of schistosomiae can be domesticated and controlled, it is a very ideal tool for the veterinarians. But this is just a study by the way. If it's just for blood sucking, my Iriel Rose will be convenient enough." Akado curled his lips innocently and said, "But after all, this is just a guess. Can you find schistosomiae on their bodies?"
"No abnormal 'living creatures' were found. After sucking all the blood, they retreated very simply." Wang Zongchao shook his head. His insight ability had approached the level of the cell. If he did not find anything valuable, then sending these corpses to dissect and study them inch by inch under the microscope will still not make any discoveries.
Since no more clues were found on the corpse, I could only search for the surrounding villages. Wang Zongchao looked around. However, unexpectedly, a few mummies wearing mage Taoist robes were found outside the gateways not far away. Beside them, there were some cinnabar talisman paper, broken peach wood swords, money swords and other magic weapons scattered.
"It's a Maoshan disciple, a pity..." Wang Zongchao sighed when he saw this. Although these people's clothing standards were not uniform, they were equipped with badges issued by the northern government, which were half of the government personnel who were registered and handled special affairs. However, they were obviously just ordinary Maoshan disciples, which were completely different from the strength of true disciples of Saito. Just looking at their muscles and bones, you can tell that their martial arts are not much better than ordinary people. Most of them are proficient in exorcising ghosts, warding evil spirits, Zhuyou, looking at faces, Feng Shui and geomancers, and they are not good at actual combat, and they are obviously unable to deal with the sinister situation at that time.
"No, wait..." Suddenly, Wang Zongchao seemed to have discovered something, and his spirit was revived. He bounced his fingers and vibrated the vitality of heaven and earth. With a wave of ripples, he rippled. A thick ancient tree in front of him was a distorted light and shadow at the root of an ancient tree, which was two or three feet long and more than one foot wide, appeared out of thin air. The talisman paper was sunk inward, revealing that there was still a space like a tree hole hidden in the next place.
Seeing this, Akado was quite curious: "What kind of high-level illusion is this? I couldn't find out that something was wrong."
"It's just a small formation that twists the energy and a talisman with a confusing effect. Although it is an ordinary low-level formation, the use of terrain and environment is extremely clever, and it is just right to match it with a medium-grade talisman. Alas. The person who sets up the formation is a rare talent, but unfortunately he cannot survive!" Wang Zongchao also has enough understanding of Taoist principles such as "River Map" and "Luo Shu" in the world of the Emperor, and "Wu Qiu Yi Jue", and often communicates with Saito to discuss, and masters from martial arts, and has extremely essential attainments in the way of formations. Now he can see at a glance that this formation can only be set by people outside to protect his companions inside. In other words, the person who set up the formation should be unable to escape.
"Can it be the trap left by the other party on purpose?" Akado reminded that she was already very afraid of the other party's conspiracy.
"I don't know, but this magic circle could almost hide it from me, and it is very possible to hide it from the other party. Of course, it's better to be careful." Wang Zongchao took action while speaking, uncovering the talisman paper covering the tree, revealing a tree hole behind it. He saw a young Taoist priest who was about fifteen or sixteen years old and was curled up, just inside the tree hole. Unfortunately, although he did not turn into a mummy, he was already bloodless and breathless.
"Fortunately, I can finally save one."
Wang Zongchao knew that this little Taoist priest was not dead. He just took the Maoshan Sect's unique life-saving "soul-guarding pill" and was in a state of fake death. He would wake up on his own after several days. If not, the aura of a living person would have increased his chances of being discovered many times.
Although the "Soul-Sustaining Pill" is still effective, Wang Zongchao quickly used his true qi to move the qi and blood to the Taoist priest, unblock the meridians, and discharge the medicinal power through the pores of the whole body. After a while, Wang Zongchao suddenly discovered that the invisible sword energy, as thin as a gossip, penetrated directly into the Taoist priest's body.
Just like an electric shock, the little Taoist priest suddenly twitched, opened his eyes, and then vomited again, and with gastric juice and blood, he spit out a dark red foreign object nearly a foot long and shaped like a leech from his mouth.
"This is...schistosomiasis, but it actually grew so big?" Akado endured the disgust and carefully looked at the dead foreign object, and finally came to a conclusion, "In it, I could feel the faint breath of the blood clan, it should be this guy."
"Where am I? Senior brother... Where is Senior brother? Wuwu..."
At this time, the young Taoist priest had woken up. Thanks to Wang Zongchao's help, he felt that his whole body was full of blood and light and refreshed. He had never felt so comfortable in his life. However, looking back around, he saw the mummy in his eyes. When he recalled his nightmare experience before, he couldn't help crying out loud and tears like rain.
Wang Zongchao patiently waited for the little Taoist priest to completely vent his grief and fear before asking about his experience in a gentle tone.
The little Taoist priest was originally named Yu Si. He entered the Maoshan Taoist Sect and practiced with his senior brother since he was a child. Since he had not obtained the Taoist name, he was not a formal Maoshan Sect member, but he had learned a few simple magic tricks. More than a month ago, there were several fishermen missing in several fishing villages near Maoshan. Twenty-two people have disappeared in a row.
Although it is not uncommon for fishermen to go fishing and drown in this era, it is quite strange that so many people disappeared in a short period of time. Later, the security brigade came several times and used police dog searches to organize everyone to go up the mountain to search. He used trawlers to drag back and forth by the river. But he just couldn't see anyone alive or dead.
So people were panicked at that time, and many people said that "water monkeys" appeared in the Yangtze River. According to folk legend, "water monkeys" have hair all over their bodies, red eyes and black faces. They are said to be ghosts transformed by the wronged souls of people drowned in the water. They must be replaced by drowning one person. The power of entering the water is extremely powerful, and when they get ashore, they are unable to tie up chickens. Various objects often change into the water to attract people to approach. Taking the opportunity to drag people into the water to drown and absorb human blood is extremely terrifying. Most people who live near the water change their faces when they hear it.
The fishing village where the incident happened was not far from Maoshan, so many Maoshan disciples came to investigate the details soon, but after searching, nothing was found. But strangely, since the Maoshan disciples came, no villagers disappeared in the nearby fishing village.
So everyone said that these well-known people suppressed the "water monkey" and begged them to stay in the village for a long time to suppress evil spirits.
Although this matter is strange, it is not enough to attract the attention of Maoshan Sect. Therefore, Maoshan Sect only arranged some middle and low-level disciples to take turns to garrison in nearby fishing villages at the request of the villagers. Even low-level disciples like Yusi followed their senior brothers to have a meal in the fishing villages and gain some knowledge.
But what no one expected was that during Maoshan's temporary closure due to the Yimei Taoist's tribulation, the fishermen who had been missing for nearly a month suddenly returned. The family was happy and asked about their experiences. However, they all said they were confused, but other than that, their bodies and minds were not particularly abnormal. The family did not study this in depth, and they all welcomed home happily.
At that time, some of the Maoshan disciples in the village were good at face-to-face. They saw that these people had strange auras and black air, but they didn't look like zombies or ghosts. Just as they were a little confused, a terrifying scene suddenly happened.
A missing fisherman who had returned from nearly a month ago changed color and changed suddenly, just like white paper, without a trace of blood. Then he let out a scream and wailing, kicking and rolling around on the ground. His body's flesh quickly became pale and shriveled, his abdomen was swollen, and his strength was ridiculous, and it was difficult for five or six people to suppress it.
Just when the villagers were at a loss, they saw those people who were possessed of evil and opened their mouths, and a strange tongue that looked like red silk shot out, piercing them into the mouth of another person closest to them.
The person who was stabbed into the mouth by the monster tongue quickly collapsed and lost strength, his face was bloodless. Then the monster tongue became obviously swollen, like a leech sucking blood. Moreover, the monster tongue was extremely tough, and no sign of breaking by the people around him pulling it desperately.
As the strange tongue sucked blood, the fisherman who was struggling and howling on the ground in pain immediately turned red and his expression was even more intoxicated than sucking a few kilograms of opium. However, the person who was penetrated by the strange snake's mouth became shriveled and wrinkled in a blink of an eye, like a mummy, and was extremely angry on the spot.
Then, as the strange tongue retracted through his mouth and returned to the missing fisherman's abdomen, he returned to normal, with a confused look on his face, and showed great fear of the mummy on the ground that he had just sucked dry, as if he had forgotten what he had done before.
Other villagers had never seen such a horrifying scene, and they immediately scattered. The Maoshan disciples who came to hear the news had just subdued the missing fisherman. There were already riots in the village. It turned out that other fishermen who had been back all the time had also spit out their tongues and attacked them.
The Maoshan disciples hurriedly used several methods to exorcise evil spirits. No matter the corpse-suppressing talisman or ghost-repelling talisman, they did not have any obvious effect. The fishermen who had attacked were extremely powerful, and their long tongues were as powerful as steel whips, which was extremely difficult to deal with. The Maoshan disciples paid the price of many injuries to be injured before using formations combined with corpse-binding ropes to uniform one. However, at this moment, the villagers who had been sucked into mummies and were extinguished suddenly rose up and their long tongues were spit out of their mouths...
It was an extremely cruel and terrifying scene, with countless family members and friends sucking each other. Yu Si witnessed with his own eyes that after a husband sucked his wife into a mummy, the ignorant baby crawled and cried on his mother, but the mother suddenly spit out her tongue and sucked the baby into a mummy. Finally, the mother, who had temporarily recovered from her waking, held the baby and hanged herself in a miserable manner...
The panicked villagers wanted to escape from the village, but the missing fishermen tied up by corpses suddenly turned into mummies again, but their belly was swollen like a drum, and suddenly exploded, making the entire fishing village full of blood.
When everyone smelled the bloody smell, they became dizzy. It was difficult to distinguish between the south, west and north. Then many originally normal villagers suddenly went crazy and spit out their long tongues from their mouths...
The scene was in chaos at that time. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Si's senior brother decisively fed him the "soul-guarding pill" and stuffed him into a tree hole. He had no idea what happened next...
Wang Zongchao listened quietly to Yu Sixu, and Akado suddenly sent him with his mental power: "I guess it's true. It's indeed a low-quality imitation of the 'Last Supper', mainly done with the help of this domestication and demonized schistosome. This kind of schistosome should also be a powerful demon."
"What is the purpose of sucking so much blood at once?" Wang Zongchao asked.
"Generally speaking, even the prince does not have that big appetite in normal state. So he either wants to heal his wounds, or uses blood and resentment to launch large magic. The blood and resentment of so many people should be enough to launch small forbidden spells."
"Forbidden spell... Maoshan?" Wang Zongchao suddenly realized something and looked towards the direction of Beimaoshan. He saw that there were still clouds and clouds there. He isolated the vitality and separated the mountains from the outside world. It was obvious that the mountain protection formation was still not broken.
Akado saw what he was thinking and immediately reminded: "Even the forbidden spell, it cannot easily destroy that level of protection, otherwise my father would not be trapped by the formation so easily back then, and a container would be difficult to break inside. So the same is true for the outside.
However, the impact formation temporarily tear opens some tiny gaps. Some bloody smell and other things seep into it should be able to do it. As far as we know, the special schistosomia parasitizes in the abdomen of the human body can lurk in the host for a long time, secrete hormones and affect the host's mind, and will self-explode and spread hallucinatory poisonous mist, and will leave the host on its own after sucking the host's blood. In addition, it will wake up and enter a violent state in two situations: one is when the host loses a lot of blood; the other is when smelling a special bloody smell. Most people in this village should have been parasitized a long time ago, including all Taoist priests who have lived here for a while were hit, so they all died. Only the little Taoist priest can survive because of the schistosomia in his stomach being anesthetized by drugs. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand..." Wang Zongchao's face was gloomy. He knew that many Maoshan Taoist priests who lived in nearby villages were now inside the mountain protection formation and may have already occurred. Although this incident will not be fatal to the Maoshan Sect, it will also be quite troublesome. Especially aiming at the weakness period after Yimei's tribulation, it was enough to hold back Saito Ichi, making him completely unable to clone him.
Although Wang Zongchao believes that with Saito Ichi's strength and prudence, his own safety will not be problematic. However, when the mountain protection formation has not been lifted, it is difficult for the people in it to transmit information to the outside. Even many teleportation, escape techniques, or long-range spells cannot be used in the formation, and the inside of the formation can be regarded as an independent world. Although the main god watch can exceed this limitation, it can only be used to position and convey simple information about warnings or seeking help, and the details cannot be known.
While speaking, the little Taoist Yu Si had already discovered the bodies of his senior brothers. After standing in a daze for a moment, he suddenly wiped away his tears, knelt down heavily to Wang Zongchao, and kowtowed three times with all his strength, regardless of the cracking of his forehead and blood splattering everywhere.
Before the little Taoist priest could speak, Wang Zongchao knew what he was going to say, so he immediately raised his right hand, pointed it straight towards the sky, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, the cause of this is my fault, you are just innocently suffering. I, Wang Zongchao, pointed at the heavens as a proof, and will definitely smash the culprit to pieces and give you justice!"
Although his tone was not so exciting and his movements were normal. But where he pointed, the clouds in the sky silently opened a big hole. What's even more surprising is that the original color of the blue sky was completely gone in the big hole, but instead it showed a starry sky with starry sky.
It is only because this finger not only penetrates the white clouds, but also penetrates the atmosphere, and opens a vacuum channel directly into the universe and space. Since there is no air scattering sunlight, it is possible to teach people to see a small starry sky in the daytime. However, this wonder lasts only one or two seconds, and is limited to the angle, and the visible range is not wide and will not attract many people's attention.
"His power has reached such a level that he can break the sky at will!" Only Akado knew what this finger meant, and was unspeakable in his heart. Since Wang Zongchao had not truly shown his strength in front of her this time, she didn't know how strong Wang Zongchao had reached. She was just surprised that he was able to create the "Blood Moon Spiritual Mirror". Now he was considered a part of Wang Zongchao's strength, which was really an unexpected surprise.
"What happened?" On the south bank of the Yangtze River, Zhang Jingshu was looking up at a cloud in the sky and suddenly a small vortex appeared, limited to the angle. She did not see a small starry sky that had just flashed, but the vacuum disturbed the air, forming a high-altitude whirlwind, which still made her feel a little.
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Night, Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
"Director Chu, this matter is of great importance and must not make a conclusion!"
Zhang Yuanfang walked slowly back and forth in the Welcoming Hall with his hands on his back, and with his calm cultivation, he could not sit still now, which shows that he was really uneasy and undecided.
"This matter is certain. There are credible evidences at hand, and the physical evidence will be obtained soon. Just wait for the time to come, and the army of Chen Tun, the true face of the northern martial arts, will be exposed in front of the world, and the northern warlords will be destroyed and their prestige will be destroyed. They will be defeated without attacking!"
The speaker was Chu Jingfu, who was scared away by Shi Jian not long ago, but now it seems to be getting better and his injuries have been taken care of. Since he is not only one of Lu Zhongyi's four major disciples, he is also the dean of the National Studies Academy of the Southern Government and the vice president of the Nanjing Party School. He can be regarded as a powerful figure above ten thousand people in the southern officialdom, so Zhang Yuanfang has to pay attention to his arrival.
After hearing the other party's words, Zhang Yuanfang shook his head and said, "I just learned the news. Several fishing villages in the North Maoshan were all sucked and died of blood sucking. After Yimei Zhenren passed the tribulation, there were demons who claimed to be descendants of Dracula bombarded the mountain protection formation with blood tides. Now I don't know what the bad is. The Maoshan Sect is the backbone of the northern monks. If it is true as you said, why do they do this?"
"The real person is to judge the villain with the heart of a gentleman!" Chu Jingfu smiled: "This move may be a mysterious and bitter plan, or a superficial concealment, so that the inner person can take the opportunity to plot against Yimei Zhenren, completely control the Maoshan Sect, and by the way, the old hatred of Dracula. Now it seems that the Maoshan Sect may be in danger. The Tianshi Sect is the ancestral home of the Taoist Chinese, so how can it not be the mainstay and turn the tide?"
Seeing that Zhang Yuanfang was silent and seemed to be hesitating, Chu Jingfu's expression changed and he sighed with a sigh: "Since that's the case, the real person might as well hand over the son of the witch to me and take it back to Tiantai Mountain. I will do my best to undertake this matter!"
"That child is not a vampire!" Zhang Yuanfang still shook his head. On the day after Mesliya arrived at Longhu Mountain, he obviously showed that he was not afraid of the sun and was not fond of blood. The yin and yang energy in his body were particularly balanced and coordinated. Apart from the physical constitution and the muscles and bones were too good, how could he prove that he was a blood clan? If he abandoned those abnormal factors and suddenly encountered such a good seedling with excellent qualifications, Zhang Yuanfang might also seriously consider adding it to the Tianshi Sect wall.
"The son of the demon girl should be a half-blood clan. Although it is rare in the world, most of this kind of monster does not have any weaknesses in ordinary vampires. Westerners call it "Daiwan Walker", which shows that. Furthermore, although Zhang Zhenren is a pure and innocent man, he has never known a real vampire. It is too early to make a conclusion next time." Chu Jingfu obviously made sufficient preparations and said in a very clear and honest way, "If you want to rely on real evidence, you must always fall on the demon girl. As long as we hold her son and ask her to come to Longhu Mountain once, we can prove that she is right. If she dares to come, there will inevitably be ghosts! On the contrary, if the result proves that she is indeed innocent, as long as she sends her son back intact, both sides will suffer no losses. Even if it makes a small grudge, it is only the last minute.
In short, we must not sit idly by this matter, otherwise we will let it become a big shot and lead the Western blood clan to invade China on a large scale. It will definitely cause a bloody storm and cause disaster to the creatures. By then, we will all be sinners for eternity! If the real person agrees, I will definitely not stay out of the matter and will definitely send elite disciples to help with all our strength."
"That's all that..."
Chu Jingfu had no hindrance to his eloquence. After some remarks, Zhang Yuanxu had no way to refuse and could only agree.
After Chu Jingfu left, Zhang Yuanfang sat alone in the hall, repeatedly recalling the scene of fighting with Wang Zongchao. The more carefully he deduced, the more he felt that the opponent's strength was unfathomable and incalculable.
"If he is really willing to come to Longhu Mountain and use the Longhu Mountain protection formation as a supplement, can he really suppress it? If he can't suppress it, after a bloody battle, the Taoist ancestral home of Longhu Mountain and many disciples will be afraid..."
While talking to himself, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Yuan Fang, you are now restless and your heart is covered in dust, so it is not true!"
On Longhu Mountain, who is qualified to teach Zhang Yuanfang a lesson?
When Zhang Yuanfang heard this, he was not angry but happy. He bowed to a Taoist with a handsome face who was walking into the hall and said, "Congratulations to brother, for his mid-stage Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, and his success in coming out of seclusion!"
Zhang Yuanxu smiled indifferently and said, "I had practiced to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul two months ago. I should have been reciting for another three months to consolidate my state. However, I felt like a whim recently and had to leave the seclusion in advance."
When the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is complete, it begins to enter the late stage of the Nascent Soul practice. This state is similar to the fifth level of thunder tribulation of the Yangshen Dao, and also has an early premonition of the crisis, that is, a "whim". Zhang Yuanxu's early exit indicates that the Tianshi Sect is about to face a crisis that must be paid attention to.
"Fortunately, if you have your elder brother to dominate the whole situation, you can feel at ease." Zhang Yuan let out a long sigh. Now that Zhang Yuanxu is out of seclusion, two "three or five male and female evil swords" join forces, plus the Longhu Mountain protection formation, even enemies in the Earth Immortal Realm can compete for a while, and it is naturally no problem to deal with Wang Zongchao. Even Zhang Yuanxu, who has begun to enter the late stage of the Nascent Soul, may not lose.
"The teacher in charge, Yanxiu has a heartless request." At this moment, Zhang Yanxiu, who was following Zhang Yuanxu, bowed and said, "Disciple wants to place the child in the Demon Suppression Hall."
"Demon Suppression Palace, is it necessary?" After hearing Zhang Yanxiu's request, Zhang Yuanxu frowned slightly. As the head of the Demon Suppression Palace, he naturally knew very well.
"The child is eccentric and full of tricks. Uncle Master told me to be careful and kind, and not to be imprisoned. In the past two days, he has almost escaped down the mountain several times, or touched some forbidden land." Zhang Yanxiu smiled bitterly: "And this child is of great importance. If someone takes the opportunity to plot against him or use some mysterious means to rob him, then there will be great trouble. Don't be afraid of ten thousand in everything, just fear if it is. The Demon Suppression Palace is the safest and safest place in the entire Longhu Mountain. I only place him on the first floor where the guardians live. Carefully take care of him, and you can ensure that there is no accident."
"It's reasonable, then it's as you wish. If something happens, you're just asking!"
"Disciple understand." Zhang Yanxiu bowed and thanked him, and said sternly, "Mr. Wang rescued me from the blood clan. No matter what his plan was, he was my benefactor. You must repay the kindness. Next, no matter whether he is innocent or not, I will do my best to ensure that his son is safe and sound." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!