Master Mao naturally wouldn't hear Wang Xu's complaints. He was busy with other things at this time. In fact, he originally wanted to stay in the office to help Wang Xu, but unexpected circumstances overwhelmed him. At this time, he
I was fighting with a beautiful woman on the rooftop of a tall building until I was covered in blood. (PS: This PS is to prevent everyone from having unnecessary misunderstandings about what I just said)
"Ripper, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You seem to have become more manly."
"That's long-winded... Only brats like to hear this. Uncles like me like to hear things like 'You haven't changed at all.'" Mr. Cat lit up a cigarette while blood continued to flow from his sleeves.
He came out, but he didn't seem to care. He still looked sleepy and puffed out smoke lazily.
"But your skills seem to be not as good as before. Are you too drunk?" The beautiful woman who called Lord Cat the Ripper said again. There didn't seem to be any scars on her body, but there was obviously blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
"Ah... Well, I'm worried that I will really drink too much after you fall into my hands." When he said the word "sex", he specially added an accent...
The beauty tied up her long hair that fell to her waist with a sharp steel needle in her hand. Her face was even paler than Mr. Cat's, and she didn't know whether it was because of internal injuries or because she was born this way. "I have no interest in fighting anymore today.
Ripper, I will come back to you to take back what is mine."
"Tch... what a willful woman. It's been five years and you're still clinging to the title of 'Master Cat'? You've already won the highest title in other cities. I think it's called 'Qianfeng', right?"
, couldn’t it be an excuse for simply trying to tangle with me?” Mr. Cat knew that if the other party made up his mind to run away, he would definitely not be able to catch up, so he could only use his usual tricks to provoke the other party.
Unexpectedly, the beauty was silent for a few seconds, and then said with solemn eyes: "I just don't want to lose to you, that's all." After saying that, she jumped from the rooftop of the tall building, and then she turned into a thousand winds.
He generally disappeared into the air. Master Cat then sat down on the ground and took a long puff of a cigarette.
"It seems that I still care about that matter... It's not impossible for us... Hey." Mr. Cat looked at the starry sky with his eyes that could never be opened wide and sighed. I don't know how long it took before he swayed.
He stood up. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and walking seemed very difficult.
He walked to the wall and sat down against it. Then he turned on his phone and found that it was already two o'clock in the morning. "I don't know how that kid is doing. His spiritual consciousness doesn't seem to have disappeared yet. Now let's do some simple treatment and help him."
It's good, if he is still alive at that time..." With this thought in his mind, he opened a document on his mobile phone, and the title of the document was actually "Dunjia Heavenly Book".
Dunjia Tianshu is the "Qingnang Book" written by Hua Tuo. It is divided into three volumes: the first volume is "Human Dunshu", the middle volume is "Tian Dunshu", and the second volume is "Earth Dunshu". It is said that this book has been published in the Three Kingdoms period.
It was burned, and only the medical skills in one or two broken pages survived.
There is also a legend that the Dunjia Tianshu is no longer a medical classic in the human world. Except for the Human Dunshu, which is written by Hua Tuo, the other two volumes were not written by Hua Tuo, but were obtained by him from immortals.
Magical power, so it is rumored that what was burned at that time was only the "Qing Nang Book" and not the true complete Dunjia Heavenly Book...
Now this treasure is actually stored in the mobile phone file by Mao Ye, an unscrupulous young man. If Hua Tuo has eyes in the sky, I don’t know what he would think...
The words were divided into two parts. At this time, Wang Xu was exhausted and exhausted. Although he was basically an all-nighter with his otaku biological clock, in this kind of highly nervous escape, the level of fatigue was not the same as surfing the Internet.
Two hours ago, Wang Xu was fiercely planning to kill gods and demons, but he found that the actual operation of things in this world was indeed far from his ideal. First of all, the dagger could indeed cut down ghosts, but after all, it was
The dagger, not the machete, cut in one stroke. It was very good and powerful, leaving a scar. Then the ghost screamed twice and it seemed to be fine. Then dozens of them came one after another around him...Wang Xu still had to run away.
He tried his best to fight his way out. Of course, this was still his own blood...it was all injured by being scratched and bitten. Maybe someone wants to ask again, Wang Xu crashed twice this day, and now he is being chased by ghosts again
, how much blood did he shed? How much blood did he have to shed? In fact, it was not much. It was probably a little more than the amount of a free blood donation, but it was definitely not fatal, and a otaku like him without a girlfriend generally had excess energy and blood, so
Shedding some blood can also reduce some of the deficiency fire.
Maybe Wang Xu himself hasn't noticed yet, but he is much stronger than ordinary people. If a person without spiritual knowledge encounters this situation, he may be scared to death countless times. That feeling of fear is not because of this.
How timid people are, but when a person without spiritual consciousness encounters a ghost, it is as if he is standing in the snow with no clothes on, without any protection. The spirit and brain will be controlled by the illusion created by the ghost. A slightly stronger person may be able to resist.
But after being touched by the spirit, the body cannot move, and the throat cannot make a sound, so it can only be slaughtered.
Wang Xu naturally didn't know this. He was already in a panic at the moment. It was obvious that he had entered some kind of ghost-beating-the-wall state again, and at this time, he no longer knew how to get rid of it. He was running in the deserted streets.
, he even felt that he was no longer in the city of S. There were no lights in the surrounding buildings, only dim street lights were still functioning. And he couldn't stop and rest at all, every time he turned a street corner,
There may be a face in a horror movie that comes up to him and attacks him while screaming.
Wang Xu became more and more angry as he ran. Why could these ghosts touch his body, but he could not actively attack them, but could only rely on the protection of objects to escape? Why could he only temporarily kill these spirits, but could not completely kill them?
There are so many things he wants to know about its elimination, but he will definitely not get the answer if he thinks about it all the time. Therefore, Wang Xu's mood becomes more and more irritable. If anything arouses his madman's desire for revenge at this time,
He will definitely be torn into pieces.
Unexpectedly, the strange-faced female ghost appeared in front of Wang Xu at this moment, and the road behind her was actually filled with ghosts. It was almost airtight and impossible to pass. Wang Xu wanted to turn around and try again.
He ran away, only to find that there were no fewer pursuers behind him than in front, which really forced him to a dead end.
"I will die with you!" Wang Xu shouted. At this moment, he had fallen into madness. He held a dagger in his right hand and a bamboo roll in his left hand. He rushed towards the female ghost with a double swing, "charge" and "break the tendon"
"Bloody Fury" and "Deathly Strike" At this time, Wang Xu used the classic starting move of a warrior in a certain online game. Of course, that was what he thought, and in the eyes of others, it was just a set of king's eight punches.
Wang Xu was instantly submerged in the ghost tide. The dagger had fallen to the ground, and the bamboo scroll seemed to have lost its function. It must be that his nerves had reached the limit, as if a taut string suddenly broke.
, Wang Xu was lying on the ground being bitten by hundreds of ghosts, and he was gradually numb to the pain coming from his body. At this time, he thought that dying like this might be a kind of relief. There was nothing in this world that he could miss, and then
Just closed my eyes...
Suddenly, a white light rose into the sky on the dark street. The ghosts that were close to Wang Xu's body in the ghost wave disappeared instantly like gas. Wang Xu stood up, and the "Subduing Demon Chapter" was fully unfolded. The unfolded bamboo scroll seemed to transcend
Defying the laws of physics, it was as long as a chain, suspended above Wang Xu's body, and emitted a faint light.
Wang Xu thought of many things at the critical moment of life and death. He thought of himself three years ago. At that time, he had a pair of eyes that were different from others and could see things that others could not, but he never told others.
, even since he became sensible, he has been constantly denying himself. At that time, he was taciturn and always had a vague red light in his eyes. Others always thought that this child had a weird personality, so his classmates and teachers kept him at arm's length, and he didn't even have any friends.
It wasn't until his parents died one after another that he saw his mother and father, and saw that they were still with him instead of going to another world. A month later, he discovered that his parents were actually in pain. It was not that they didn't want to leave, but that they were still with him.
He was bound to himself. He understood that he had a very powerful power. Not only could he see, but he could even dominate other people's souls. So he used this power on his own soul. He forgot everything about the spirit.
He hypnotized and sealed himself and became an atheist. But now, that vague red color appeared in his eyes again, like blood swirling in his eye sockets.
