By that time, the top management of Fengxiang Sect will not offer Ka Xiu as an offering to his ancestors, but they will definitely give him a large amount of rewards.
Those who work for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the snow.
He who clears the way for freedom must not be trapped in thorns.
Of course, as for how to disclose it, through what method to disclose it, and through whose mouth, this is another matter.
Card Xiu would definitely not be like an idiot and directly tell the senior management of Fengxiang Sect. Everything happened when he saw it.
"Heisha City, Jianmu Town, Beerna Mountain."
He glanced at the address and felt it seemed familiar.
Suddenly, Kaxiu's eyes lit up: "Is it a coincidence? Isn't it true? Li Wei's hometown is Hualu Village, Jianmu Town, Heisha City."
He stood up suddenly and said to himself: "What's the date today?"
"The twenty-eighth." Ka Xiu nodded slightly: "The demonic shadow will appear at 6pm on July 4th. It's totally in time."
"I have to go to Heisha City for an on-the-spot investigation... If everything goes well, I'll probably have a reason to discover the origin of bluegrass. Going back to my hometown? It's the most appropriate thing!"
Four days passed, on the train platform in Shirakawa City.
A dusty young man in a coat walked down. Although his face could not hide his fatigue, his eyes were bright. He left the train station, called a carriage, and returned to the apartment.
Today is July 2nd, and there is still one day left to prepare.
On the morning of July 3rd, the things Card Xiu temporarily borrowed from Matthew arrived. A young man handed him a bulging document bag and told Card Xiu to use it carefully and not use it.
On the afternoon of July 3rd, an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Shirakawa City.
In the empty and sealed space, the light was yellowish. There was a pile of debris at the edge of the warehouse, and there was a rotten smell in the air.
On the side far away from the warehouse door, a young man sat on a mahogany chair. He was playing with the black pistol in his hand.
After making sure that the magazine was filled with bullets and that the safety was ready to fire, Cardius stuffed the pistol back into the gun pocket on his waist.
He is not a fool, nor is he a man who waits to die.
Although the ability to backtrack is useful, no one can guarantee that he can fulfill the original owner's obsession every time. If he fails to eliminate the obsession, Card repair can only return to reality and fight for his life with the demon shadow.
The ability to look back is a relatively stable trump card, but the more guarantees, the better. He plans to explore some things on the original rules of Phantom and try to find loopholes.
For example, swallowing a poison that can make the whole body weak and weak the day before, and taking the antidote when the demonic shadow appears. Does this mean that Card repair is facing a weak copy?
For example, if you don't eat for two consecutive days, you will starve yourself into a soft-footed shrimp. For example, if you don't sleep for two consecutive days, you will suffer from neurasthenia. For example, like the current Ka Xiu, he will get an extra modern weapon. The demon shadow can't always control it.
Weapons are all copied, right?
Maybe with luck, the demonic figure would have been shot in the head as soon as it appeared, and died suddenly. There is no telling...
Just like that, in a slightly expectant mood, the time came little by little to 6pm on July 3rd. At this time, Ka Xiu himself was the demon he would need to face one day later. It's a bit convoluted to say, but
You can tell the difference if you study deeply.
Click, the minute on the dial pointed straight at six o'clock in the afternoon.
Ka Xiu was unmoved, he continued to wait.
The best time to backtrack is seven o'clock in the afternoon, so that Ka Xiu has enough time to deal with the shadow clone. At the same time, it also avoids the situation of being discovered by others and killing himself to the greatest extent.
"Hope everything goes well."
He exhaled and continued to wait for the time to come.
Finally, it was completely dark outside the warehouse.
The black pointer on the silver dial pointed at seven o'clock.
"let's start."
Ka Xiu pinched the wind ivory pendant around his neck hard.
The familiar bitter taste filled your mouth, and streams of cold air appeared out of thin air in your mind, making your head feel numb and swollen.
In the upper right corner of his vision, the stored obsessional energy began to decrease little by little, and the cold feeling in his whole body gradually faded away.
"Obsession Energy:2.3→0.8"
Buzz…
Card Xiu felt that his head was roaring, as if there was a diesel engine running at high speed inside. He slowly looked around, and a vague sense of envelopment was gradually spreading. It was like large tracts of mysterious and unknown gray-white mist surging.
In his nostrils, the rotten smell in the warehouse gradually faded away. Ka Xiu found that the whole world began to spin, speeding up! Speeding up again! His brain seemed to be thrown to the ceiling.
At the moment when his vision skyrocketed infinitely.
"boom!!!"
The bandaged fist hit the sandbag hard.
The bag shook backwards, and the metal bracket stuck on the ground made a creaking sound. The shaking of the sandbag gradually became calmer.
"call……"
Ka Xiu exhaled a breath and looked around.
This is a sunny room with a gray floor, pure white walls, and two or three sunny windows on the right side.
In the corner, there are multiple brown sandbags hanging from five or six iron pole supports, of different sizes and magnitudes from left to right. In the gap on the far right of the pole, a white towel hangs on it.
"This is... Feng Xiangmen's training room?"
Ka Xiu could vaguely hear the sound of fists banging from the next room, the sound of hitting sandbags.
There seemed to be two or three people chatting.
Above the field of vision, a wind ivory pendant symbol is suspended in mid-air, with a long scale similar to a thermometer next to it.
This situation is exactly the same as the first time back.
Card Xiu's thoughts moved, and a wave of information flooded into his mind like a tide. He closed his eyes and stood in the corner of the exercise room.
At noon, the sun shone down from the window on the wall. Ka Xiu's upper body was naked, and his strong bronze muscles swelled and fell with the sound of breathing. Crystal sweat slid down the edges of the muscles, and had wetted the gray-white exercise pants on his lower body bit by bit.
I do not know how long it has been.
Suddenly he opened his eyes, depressed with a hint of anger: "Damn it." Kaxiu couldn't help but uttered a curse word.
He knows that humans are highly adaptable creatures.
People can be very tolerant, and a hero can even let his whole family die in front of him without blinking an eye! However, there is a knife on the head of the tolerant, and this knife must be unsheathed to kill people. The hero is a poisonous snake, and the curled body is
For better attack sneak attack.
But Li Wei was different. He endured too much. He endured it until the knife in his heart rotted, rusted and shattered. So he turned into resignation, submissiveness, and impotence and rage.
"Li Wei, you really don't deserve anyone's sympathy..."
Ka Xiu picked up the white towel on the railing next to him.
With a bang, the door of the exercise room suddenly opened.
Two students, a man and a woman, wearing gray fighting uniforms, walked in from outside. The man among them frowned when he saw Card Xiu, and said loudly in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Levi...where's the exercise equipment I asked you to get from the warehouse?"