Chapter 25 People's lives are always closely related to the people you meet
"..."
Wang Qimin looked at the messages on his phone with a strange expression on his face.
"What's wrong, Team King?"
Qi Hao, who was driving, noticed something was wrong with him.
"nothing."
"It just feels like...he might not be able to wait for us to catch him."
"No matter what, we still have to check the situation and drive faster."
"If you want to see someone alive, you want to see their corpse if they die."
"Okay, Team King."
Although Qi Hao didn't understand the meaning of those words just now, he still stepped on the accelerator and drove the police car to Qingyuan Mountain.
.......
Qingyuan Mountain.
The old Taoist priest, who had returned to his normal body shape, was walking slowly in the forest with his waist hunched over, and he was constantly scanning the surroundings with a vigilant look.
"When we get here, there should be no one around."
At this moment, the ubiquitous sight finally disappeared from him.
"Damn the Bureau of Conspiracy, and that policeman!"
"No matter who you or the person behind you is, I will make you pay the price."
The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth, with a look of resentment on his face.
After this consumption, he didn't know how much flesh and blood he would have to replenish before he could recover.
Hide in the mountains for a few days and wait for the storm to pass before going back down.
With this idea in mind, the old Taoist priest gradually approached the top of the mountain.
However, at this moment, a sound suddenly reached his ears.
Ping!
Pong!
Ping!
Pong!
"Too weak, too weak!"
"You can't even beat my 6-year-old niece, let alone join the youth training camp!"
"Taoist Master, I definitely can't participate in the youth training camp at my age, and you are not alone..."
"Shut up! Kill me with a twist!"
There are people on this mountain!
The moment he heard the sound, the old Taoist priest was shocked.
But if you listen carefully, it doesn't sound like he's from the Trickery Bureau, and he seems to be... playing ball?
What kind of crazy person is running to the top of a mountain to play table tennis?
A trace of doubt arose in the old Taoist priest's mind, but it was quickly dispelled by him.
It may be that someone is currently weak and in urgent need of blood and food. The flesh and blood of two people can at least restore him to some extent.
He soon reached the top of the mountain.
The first thing that catches the eye is a Taoist temple.
There is a table tennis table in front of the Taoist temple, and a Taoist priest in a blue coat is having a fierce battle with a middle-aged man in civilian clothes.
The two swing their rackets so fast that most people can't see the trajectory of the ball at all, and can only occasionally see the afterimage in mid-air.
The young Taoist priest's face was full of excitement, but the middle-aged man was sweating profusely from the beating, and seemed to be no match for the young Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest could tell at a glance that the middle-aged man was strange.
As for why the other party is playing table tennis here, it seems that he can't beat the young Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest doesn't care.
There are all kinds of strange existences, and it's not like he has never seen them living among the crowd.
But they couldn't escape his eyes.
In addition, although the old Taoist priest could feel a sense of threat from Ergen, it was not serious.
As for Li Haoran, according to the perception of the old Taoist priest, he has no spiritual power at all and is completely an ordinary person.
After finding out the situation of the two of them, the old Taoist priest's heart finally dropped.
As long as you are not a practitioner.
And the strange pearl in that middle-aged strange body must be a great tonic for me.
The old Taoist priest licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Li Haoran with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Bang bang bang!
Here, Li Haoran was in the middle of a fierce battle with Er Gen, when suddenly there was a sound of applause from the side.
This did not distract Li Haoran, because he had long noticed a foul smell lingering nearby, but the table tennis game had not yet been decided, so he was too lazy to care.
But he didn't expect that the other party would jump out on his own.
Hearing the sound of applause, Ergen's attention was immediately attracted. He directly put down his racket and let the ball fly past him.
It wasn't because he wasn't paying attention.
But because playing table tennis with Li Haoran was too stressful, he didn't want to play for a long time, but the opponent was getting excited, so he had no choice but to keep playing.
Seeing that he could no longer fight, Li Haoran clicked his tongue impatiently, frowning and looking at the applauding old Taoist priest.
"Is something wrong?"
"Hahaha, you two are so friendly."
The old Taoist priest said with a smile.
"I want the same thing from you two."
........
At the foot of Qingyuan Mountain.
The black police car slowly parked into the mountain.
"Let's go up the mountain."
Wang Qimin got out of the car first and was about to walk up the mountain as he spoke.
Qi Hao quickly chased him down and stepped forward to hold him.
"Captain Wang, you are injured now, and I am no match for that old Taoist priest. Wouldn't it be too risky for just the two of us?"
Wang Qimin waved his hand.
"Don't worry, we may be in danger wherever we are."
"It's only impossible here in Qingyuan Mountain."
After saying that, he walked forward on his own.
"ah?"
Qi Hao was full of doubts, but after struggling, he finally gritted his teeth and followed.
He couldn't leave Wang Qimin to face the old Taoist priest alone.
After going up the mountain.
Qi Hao felt increasingly strange.
Because Wang Qimin didn't seem to be looking for the old Taoist priest, but he walked straight towards the top of the mountain as if he had a goal in mind.
The pace of the two was not slow. In just an hour, they were already close to the top of the mountain.
The sound of the collision of table tennis balls also reached their ears.
???
Qi Hao was filled with doubts.
What a lunatic, playing table tennis on the top of a mountain.
And looking at Wang Qimin's expression, he didn't seem surprised at all, as if he already knew there was someone here.
Does Team Wang know the people on the top of the mountain?
With such doubts, the scene that the old Taoist priest saw just now came into Qi Hao's eyes soon.
His pupils shrank instantly.
At this time, there was a large sunken hole near Li Haoran and his wife's ping pong table.
And the old Taoist priest who had easily suppressed him before and had great magical power was now lying in the middle of the cave, his lower body turned into flesh and his whole chest was sunken.
Although he is not dead yet, he has more air coming out and less air coming in.
"What...what's going on?"
Qi Hao was so stunned by the scene in front of him that he completely ignored Li Haoran and Li Haoran who were having a fierce battle on the table.
"Save...save me."
"I...I know a lot of information, take me...away from here."
"Please!"
The old Taoist priest in the cave saw Qi Hao out of the corner of his eye and tried to use his last strength to ask for help.
I don't know what he went through, but at the end of the story, Qi Hao actually heard a hint of crying.
"Captain Wang, what's going on now..."
Qi Hao was about to ask Wang Qimin for his opinion, but saw that the other party had already arrived at the table tennis table, and the two of them were going back and forth with great interest.
"Taoist Master, can you add me?"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Haoran slapped hard, and the all-metal ping pong balls made a sizzling sound, hitting two of them instantly, blowing his head directly.
"What did you just say?"
Li Haoran put down his racket and looked at Wang Qimin doubtfully.
