Chapter 583: Uncle, you are finally here for Zhitong
Ah Huang quickly drew a "soul confinement spell" with his right hand, intending to pull out the soul of the Japanese hypnotist and imprison him in the spell.
Then give him a good torture!
If you don't believe it, you won't be able to find some important clues.
But what surprised him was that there was no reaction when the soul-forbidden spell was hit on this man's body.
The corpse was completely empty, with no soul at all.
"Could it be that the poison used for suicide can also annihilate the soul? It seems that Japan's supernatural world has many sinister methods."
Ah Huang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
He turned around and walked towards the leading subway security guard, taking back his ID card from the other person's hand: "I have to leave first. You should call the police directly about the disposal of this body. If the police ask, you can report it."
My NSA ID number and name, they know what to do."
After saying that, he walked towards the subway exit without looking back.
Fu Yang and Wei Ke must be waiting for them at the subway exit heading to Wong Tai Sin Temple...
A group of subway security personnel were left looking at each other in shock.
One of them said in an envious tone: "It turns out that such a stupid person really exists in reality. That's a license to kill... We have only seen it on TV before. We didn't expect to meet him for real this time."
Snapped!
This guy got hit on the head.
The security boss stared: "Why are you still standing there! Why don't you cover the body with a cloth quickly and call the police? Idiot."
So they were all in a hurry. Fortunately, there are very few people coming to Wong Tai Sin station at night, and there are no people in the subway station. Otherwise, this would be troublesome during the peak hours during the day...
Ah Huang walked to the subway exit.
Sure enough, he saw Fu Yang, Wei Ke, and the chubby cat waiting for him there.
"Has the matter been resolved, Ah Huang? What happened?"
Fu Yang asked first. He also wanted to find out who the guy who hypnotized him was.
Ah Huang hasn't opened his mouth to speak yet.
The chubby Mr. Xiong somersaulted over and jumped in front of Ah Huang. He sniffed like a dog and sniffed a few times, and then said: "You have murderous intent. Boy Huang, did you blow that guy to death? Oh no.
, I mean you killed someone?"
"Kill him! I really want to kill him. That guy committed suicide first. Judging from some of the methods that guy used, he probably has something to do with the Japanese Onmyoji..."
Ah Huang briefly explained the situation of chasing the hypnotist just now, so he could only give up for now.
The most important thing at hand and the sure clue is to go to Wong Tai Sin Temple first...
In fact, there are two incense Taoist temples commonly known as Wong Tai Sin among the people (called Chisongzi, Chisong Taoist, Chisong Immortal, etc. in formal Taoist classics).
They are Wong Tai Sin Temple in Guangzhou, and the Wong Tai Sin Temple in Hong Kong City where Fu Yang and the others are going. The one in Hong Kong City is more famous now.
Why?
In addition to the prosperous economy of Hong Kong and the strong atmosphere of supernatural beliefs, what is more important is that the Taoist inheritance of "Red Pine Nuts" Huang Chuping's lineage came here!
More than a hundred years ago, Liang Yan'an, known as the direct descendant of Chi Songzi, originally established Wong Tai Sin Temple in Guang City.
Later, for unknown reasons, in 1915, Liang Yan'an moved south to Hong Kong City with Wong Tai Sin's portrait, spiritual buds and medicine buds. Here he opened an altar to preach and worship Chisong Immortal.
After years of development, all Taoist temples were finally completed in 1945. The entire temple covers an area of more than 18,000 square meters, and is magnificent and magnificent.
Three people and a cat stood at the door, looking at the majestic Wong Tai Sin Temple gate in the distance.
Ah Huang looked a little confused.
"A few years ago, before I could really practice magic, I came here to ask for fortune-telling. Time has passed, and everything is different here again."
Mr. Xiong lazily waved his little paw: "That's right. Now you are also a core disciple of Longhu Mountain, Sanlu Zhenren. You don't have to ask for signatures like ordinary tourists. As long as you tell your name, Huang Zhuping's disciples and grandchildren will probably
There should be someone specializing in divination for you."
Fu Yang laughed beside him: "Although we, the Taoist cultivators, believe in the founders of the Sanqing Dynasty and the Taoist sect, we are all determined and determined in ourselves, so that we can achieve something. A true Taoist priest will not take the initiative to divination
You have to calculate your own destiny. Otherwise, it will shake your Taoist heart and will not be good for your future cultivation realm."
As soon as he said these words, Mr. Xiong immediately widened his eyes.
"I'm stupid, aren't I? When did you, Mr. Fu, become such a master? Are you telling the truth, or are you just saying it to show off? Or maybe you have sex with Queen Vico every night, and you also turn on it
Got wisdom root?"
boom!
Before Fu Yang could unleash a series of three slaps, Wei Ke had already kicked the mean-mouthed chattering cat away...
A few people stopped joking and became serious. They slowly walked up the steps and arrived at the main entrance of Wong Tai Sin Temple.
As a place where ordinary people can come to seek fortune and seek fortune, it is somewhat similar to a tourist attraction, so there are also closing times.
Now, the vermilion door is tightly closed. It exudes a mysterious atmosphere of calmness and vicissitudes of life in the darkness.
Wei Ke opened his red lips lightly and took a breath of fresh air from his mouth.
He circled in the air, rolled up his roll, and flew towards the gate of the Taoist temple.
Crunch…
There was a sound of the wooden door rubbing together, and the vermilion door slowly opened in front of several people.
Victor laughed and said: "Save the trouble, just open the door and go in. We don't need to be sneaky, just go in openly and find someone to ask what's going on with the portrait in the basement of the villa at No. 44 Bridges Street."
Sure enough, the queen is still domineering!
This is very reasonable.
After entering the door, Wei Ke spread out his huge ghost king spirit, covering almost half of the Wong Tai Sin Temple, trying to search if there was anyone with high magic power inside...
really!
In a side hall deep in the Taoist temple, Wei Ke's ghost king's spiritual thoughts came into contact with another supernatural power - a very pure, righteous and peaceful Taoist spiritual power.
At the same time, the two forces came into contact, and Wei Ke also sensed a voice in his mind.
"This Lord Ghost King is here late at night. What can I learn from him? Come here and see him."
After saying that, there was silence again.
Wei Ke withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He told Fu Yang that he had found a pretty powerful guy. He was probably the person in charge of this generation of Wong Tai Sin Temple.
If the sealing of the murals in the basement of the villa was done by Taoists of their lineage, they should have some information and clues.
They walked along the road and passed through a large hall and cloisters.
Finally, we stopped in front of a side hall.
Wow!
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up from inside the side hall for no apparent reason, and the door of the hall blew open automatically.
Fu Yang and others saw an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair, wearing a blue Taoist robe with yellow knee coverings, sitting cross-legged on a futon and meditating.
Apparently he was the owner of the spiritual power that the Ghost King Wei Ke came into contact with just now when he scanned the entire Taoist temple with his huge spiritual thoughts.
Sudden……
He seemed to feel something.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly the void was filled with electricity and light flickered. This shows that this old Taoist priest's cultivation level is not low!
The old Taoist priest did not look at Wei Ke, who was the strongest, but stared at Fu Yang, his face changing greatly.
He stood up in a hurry and walked over in three steps and two steps at a time: "Uncle Master? It's really you, you're finally here!"
What?! I’m your uncle?
Fu Yang was confused and confused. (End of Chapter 5)