Therefore, Zhao Que and Zhao Quan, who received orders from their master, planned to take root in Jiangcheng University...
Although their sect is small, it has a trump card that can be passed down for hundreds of years.
Zhao Que's master's vision is indeed quite vicious!
He discovered that although the forest farm is an evil place similar to a puppet breeding ground, with countless terrifying dark forces condensed underneath. But anything that is based on the Taoist formation has many "formations"
!
For example, just like a high-pressure boiler, there must be several openings for "deflation".
He worked hard and found two secret passages leading from deep under the forest field to other places.
These two secret passages may be secret passages used to reach the underground formation from relatively far away before the evil land in the forest farm was abandoned, or they may have special purposes...
In short, through this secret passage, you can continuously absorb the rich negative energy such as Yin Qi, evil spirit, corpse Qi and so on from the large array under the dilapidated forest field!
Although it is only an extremely rare part, it is enough for the Yang Jinpo and the Iron-armored Dark Puppet.
And the exits of these two secret passages happen to be within the scope of the school hospital...
One is at the bottom of the abandoned lake on the hospital lawn, and the other is under the abandoned cold room of the morgue.
Therefore, entering Jiang University Hospital became the goal of Zhao Que and Zhao Quan!
Zhao Que was originally a student of Jiang University Medical School. After graduation, it was a natural thing for him to stay in school and enter the school hospital. Zhao Quan applied for a job as the administrator of the morgue and began the secret operation of raising corpse puppets...
Although there is no deep hatred between the two senior brothers, they are already at odds with each other in competing for the position of leader.
From time to time, they would also use the school hospital as a venue to have a little fight in the middle of the night - this is also the reason why the school hospital is haunted!
If it weren't for the restrictions of the sect rules, there must be fair competition, and the candidate for the leader will be decided based on the strength of the "puppet" raised. It is estimated that the two of them will have a real fire...
A few days ago, Zhao Quan didn't know what happened, so he asked the hospital for a week's leave.
I secretly took some zombies out in a van at night and never came back.
As a result, Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong came. It seemed that the two guys wanted to "make trouble" in the morgue. So Zhao Que didn't stop him, thinking that if he could cause some damage to Zhao Quan, it would be beneficial to him.
It's just that he can't figure it out no matter what, why Fu Yang, who is not even a real person, can actually kill the more advanced blood zombie among the four walking zombies, and also destroy the armored dark puppet!
Not even a scrap was left behind!
What kind of abnormal strength is this?
Either there is an extremely powerful forbidden secret technique to achieve this!
In fact, this is one of the reasons why Zhao Que has always been polite to them.
Although he is now in the realm of Er Lu Zhenren, the puppet keeper is not a Taoist priest who purely practices pure Taoism. If he does not use puppets to assist in combat, his combat effectiveness is that of Yi Lu Zhenren.
After listening to Zhao Que's story, Fu Yang fell into deep thought.
He didn't expect that the forest farm's secrets were so deep!
Unexpectedly, just relying on the broken formation can produce the power to create a monster like the Iron-armored Dark Puppet.
How terrible is the complete state? Why was it built? Why was it abandoned later?
These secrets made his head hurt...
"Junior Fu Yang, now do you know the secret of this morgue?"
Zhao Que asked calmly.
Fu Yang also nodded expressionlessly: "Yes. At the same time, I also know what the ghost that looks like a woman's hair in the abandoned garden pond is and pulls me to the bottom of the water..."
Zhao Que was stunned for a moment. Then he nodded with a wry smile.
"That's right. The ghost princess I raised is in that pond. In fact, my kindness to you for saving your life is justified. Junior Fu Yang doesn't need to care too much."
"One code, one code! Of course I am anxious for Dr. Zhao's life-saving grace, and I will definitely repay it if I have the opportunity. But you and your senior fellow apprentices use the hospital where ordinary people treat patients as a fighting ground, and you also create such terrifying ghosts. I'm afraid it's a bit too much.
Isn’t that too wanton?”
Fu Yang frowned, as if he didn't quite agree with Zhao Que's approach.
Zhao Que was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly. He stared at Fu Yang, seeming to find his words incredible.
"Junior Fu Yang, you and I, as cultivators, use magical powers and techniques, and mortals are in awe of them. In ancient times, one could be a high-ranking official in the imperial court. We should try our best to be careful about the life and death of ordinary people, but we can't do it for them.
Giving up your own best interests. What do you think?"
Fu Yang wanted to refute, but found that he was unable to do so. What Zhao Que said did make sense.
Since ancient times, the lives of the weak have been regarded as nothing by the strong.
Not to mention Taoist priests who practice magic, even the ruling class who hold high positions among ordinary people may not necessarily care about the lives and feelings of ordinary people.
So in theory, it is really difficult for Fu Yang to find a reason to refute.
It's just that he has just become a cultivator for three months, and it is difficult for him to accept Zhao Que's point of view psychologically.
So he chose silence.
The atmosphere in the office became a little depressing.
Mr. Xiong squirmed his little butt and shook his chubby body on the table in dissatisfaction, shouting that Mr. Fu was gone and it was time to go back and take care of your roommate.
"Junior Fu Yang, I am the attending physician of your roommate. Don't worry about his injury. In fact, if you hadn't pressed me today, I wouldn't have told you this. But I still want to say something.
You can treat me as an ordinary doctor, and you don’t need to worry about my identity in the supernatural world. Because I just want to raise that ghost puppet here in peace and contentment, and not cause trouble..."
"Okay, I understand. Doctor Zhao, please take care of yourself."
"The same goes for you. I still want to give you a piece of advice. The water in the forest farm is too deep. Even if you, Senior Brother Fu Yang, have a shocking secret skill, you may be in trouble if you mix it in, so you have to take care of yourself."
By the end of the conversation, the two people's indifferent expressions had faded a lot, and they looked at each other and smiled.
After Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong went out, Zhao Que calmly opened the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass of red wine, and tasted it elegantly.
"Junior, I want to thank you for helping me a lot. The Iron Armor Dark Puppet has been destroyed. Senior brother, you can't compete with me anymore. I've secured my position as the leader!"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hum a song...
On the dimly lit garden path, a man and a cat were walking towards the inpatient department.
"Fu Yang, according to your character, do you really not care about Zhao Que's affairs?"
"I will take the time to call Wang Jian tomorrow and explain everything in the school hospital clearly. Let's see what he thinks about it. After all, Wang Jian is the official boss responsible for the supernatural events in Jiangcheng. This kind of thing should give him a headache!
"
"Well done! So cunning and shameless. This ability to sway the blame is quite like my grandpa's style. I taught you this in vain..."
As the fat cat spoke, he stretched out his furry palm and patted Fu Yang's calf.
"roll!"
Fu Yangfei kicked it away...
"Grass mud horse! Damn Mr. Fu, you bastard!"
Mr. Xiong's voice was shrill and angry, drawing an arc in the air and falling into the grass nearby... (Second update)