Chapter five hundred and forty-seven Bristol Street
"let me!"
Wei Ke took action personally.
She directly wrapped Ah Huang's broken arm with the power of the Ghost King, transformed it into a black silk thread, and forcibly reset the folded bones through precise manipulation.
Then Fu Yang cast the "Maoshan Healing Curse" to heal the bones and muscle tissue...
Just finished this.
Click!
Ah Huang's thigh was broken again.
A very painful expression suddenly appeared on his face, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell down one by one. They dripped on the bed.
So Wei Ke and Fu Yang joined forces again to heal his thigh... As for Mr. Xiong, they repaired some minor injuries.
Just like a firefighter!
After being busy like this for almost half an hour, there were finally no new scars on Ah Huang's body. Above his head, the blue Sanqing Talisman burst into flames, burned into ashes, and slowly fell down.
At the same time, a burst of dazzling light emerged from Ahuang Tianling Gai again, turning into a huge talisman shadow.
Three talismans were suspended above his head at the same time!
It is larger than Fu Yang's, and the power of the spiritual aura is also stronger.
But this is not surprising.
After all, Ah Huang is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, a giant Taoist sect, so he must have various secret techniques. In terms of orthodox Taoism alone, he is obviously stronger than Fu Yang, a "wild disciple".
What's more, Fu Yang is mainly more accustomed to using the power of ghost Tao. Taoism is only an auxiliary, and it is normal for him to be unable to compare with Ah Huang as he progresses...
call!!!
Ah Huang didn't open his eyes, so he opened his mouth and took a breath.
All the strands of Taoist spiritual power that were still scattered after the completion of the conferment were sucked into his stomach in one gulp. Then the three talismans above his head merged into his body, and his pale complexion turned rosy, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment I open my eyes.
A blazing flame seemed to be ignited in the void, heat waves rolled in, and the air in the entire room became a little hot.
The leaves of some green potted plants placed on the table and beside the bed immediately withered, as if they were dehydrated after being exposed to the scorching sun for a long time.
"That's awesome, Mr. Huang! It seems that the one you trained with that old man is from the Dragon Hall lineage of Longhu Mountain. You specialize in fire and Taoism. That's why you will have this scorching air wave when you become Master Sanlu."
Mr. Xiong jumped up on the bed, punched Ah Huang in the stomach, and said with a lewd smile.
There are two major schools of orthodox Taoism, Zhengyi Sect (Fulu) and Quanzhen Sect (Alchemy). Among them, the nominal leader of Zhengyi Fulu is Longhushan!
Since ancient times, Longhushan has had the greatest influence on the court. The Taoist arts they are best at are fire and thunder.
It seems that Ah Huang has chosen the path of Taoist training that specializes in fire techniques.
"Hahaha! Master Sanlu, I didn't expect that I could become Master Sanlu so quickly? Little Yoko, I'm not much slower than you, no shame, right?"
At this moment, Ah Huang was successfully promoted to Master Sanlu. He felt refreshed and felt as if there was a brand new world in front of him.
My perception of the heaven and earth, as well as many of my perceptions, have become much clearer.
Next to him, Wei Ke folded his hands, frowned his slender and delicate eyebrows, and said with some disdain: "My Fu Yang has only practiced Taoism for half a year, and he is already Master Sanlu. The fighting power of Ghost Dao is even catching up with Master Silu, comparable to
You are much more powerful."
There are several words clearly written on that beautiful face: My husband is the most powerful!
Ah Huang and Fu Yang were both stunned for a moment, and then they both laughed.
Only Fat Cat is still flattering Wei Ke: "What the Queen said is good, what the Queen says is wonderful, what the Queen says is awesome..."
"Big fat cat, you're the one who's croaking! Are you a toad?"
A pair of white hands grabbed the chubby Mr. Bear, and then pinched the soft flesh on his belly. The pain made him meow pitifully for mercy.
After Ah Huang became Master Sanlu.
The overall strength of their small circle has made a huge leap and improvement!
A ghost king, a real combat power comparable to that of Si Lu Zhenren, a Taoist giant disciple of San Lu Zhenren, a demon king level monster...
Such a combination is considered a powerful force even in the entire supernatural world.
Gululu, gululu.
Ah Huang's stomach suddenly growled, and he rubbed it sheepishly: "I haven't eaten since last night. Now my mood has changed, and I have figured out Yiran's matter. I can finally have a big meal!"
"Let's go! I want to have a big meal. I wonder if such a high-end hotel has boiled catfish? I finally liked it..."
The dead fat cat cheered and meowed, shouting that it was time to have dinner.
At about nine o'clock, Mo Yuqi called. He told Fu Yang that the Mo family had mobilized all the underground forces in Hong Kong and finally found out some information that the police didn't know. They were now sending it to the hotel by fax.
Come.
Fu Yang and others were overjoyed. After thanking them, they quickly went to the fax machine in the hotel's business area to receive the message.
I printed dozens of pages before I stopped!
After looking through it carefully, I found that most of it was similar to the Hong Kong Police Department case investigation information obtained from the zero team through official channels. However, in the last few pages, a lot of really valuable information appeared!
As expected, Li Jinyu's unusual behavior was recorded in it.
Starting a week before his disappearance, he would go to Bridges Street in Sheung Wan, Hong Kong on time around nine o'clock every night.
Because this was completely his private behavior, and he didn't seem to tell anyone, not even his daughter Li Yiran and his wife knew about it. Therefore, it is normal that there is no record of this matter in the official investigation of the Hong Kong police.
The underground power of the Mo family can be described as a complicated network of relationships.
Stretching from top to bottom, in addition to Bai Dao, there are also many underworld figures, and even at the lowest level there are many unemployed vagrants who are not even gangsters...
But it is these unemployed vagrants who wander around every corner and alley in Hong Kong. On the contrary, they can discover many details that others cannot notice!
For example, it is mentioned in these fax documents that Li Jinyu went to Bridges Street in Sheung Wan area at nine o'clock in the evening.
It was seen by some homeless people wandering around, and was finally compiled and passed on to Fu Yang.
Seeing the information recorded on this page of the fax, Ah Huang frowned tightly.
He tapped the fax document lightly with his fingers, pointed at the content on it and sighed.
"The case of the disappearance of Yiran's family is indeed related to the supernatural side of evil spirits. This Prestige Street is not a clean place!"
"Oh? Is there anything to say about Bridges Street?"
Fu Yang, Wei Ke, and Mr. Xiong all looked at Ah Huang curiously. (First update)