Liu Mengshu took a deep look at Fu Yang: "Since you are a successor of Ghost Dao, I will let you go today. This is to repay the past kindness. If you fall into my hands next time, it will not be so easy!
"
After speaking, he waved the black whisk in his hand.
The four of them were able to move again.
Looking again, the sky above the stone tablet was empty, and there was no trace of Liu Mengshu...
"Is this extremely evil evil man gone?"
"Did we survive?"
They all found it incredible. Ah Huang even sat down on the ground in a very shameless manner, breathing heavily and cursing.
"Damn it... Is Sanlu Realm amazing? Wait, one day I will fuck you until you scream and beg for mercy."
Fu Yang was very curious: "What kind of thing is this Sanlu Zhenren? Who are you, Ah Huang?"
"Don't talk too much, little brat!" Ah Huang's attitude was not very good.
Snapped!
He was hit on the head: "Let you show off!"
"Damn it, Fu Yang... I'll settle the score with you when I get back and have a full meal..."
The four of them breathed a sigh of relief, and their nerves that had been tense all day finally relaxed.
They already know that Liu Mengshu, known as the "Evil Daozi", is the mastermind behind all this. Since the big boss has said to let them go this time, there will be no more danger.
"By the way, Shanshan, what did you want to say to me just now?"
Fu Yang suddenly remembered Zhao Shanshan's unusual behavior just now, and asked her curiously.
"No! It's nothing..."
Like a cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on, she almost jumped up and her face turned red. Fortunately, it was late at night, so Fu Yang didn't see her.
There was no other way, the four of them could only survive the night in the wilderness.
Ah Huang used Taoist fire talismans to light the wood, set up a bonfire, and sat around until dawn. Then he steeled himself and walked towards the road as fast as possible.
When the four of them walked in embarrassment to the provincial road leading to Jiangcheng and successfully took a taxi back, they almost cried together...
Although they were sleepy and hungry, they returned to the police station first.
You need to confirm the situation of other criminal police members first!
To the relief of several people, everyone else came back successfully. Unfortunately, the poor young detective who was lost in the thick fog at the beginning was completely missing... His body was found a week later
Discovered. Of course, that's a story later.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang said a few words to Zhao Shanshan, then left and went back.
After all, they are not police officers, they are just here to help. It is impossible for the police to be involved in everything and the aftermath.
"Where can I get some good sleep? My rental house?"
As soon as he walked out of the police station door, Fu Yang yawned, stretched and asked.
"Yeah! I'm a timid person and I don't dare live with the Ghost King. My balls hurt just thinking about it."
"How about sleeping in my dormitory?"
"Forget it, I also don't want to sleep with a pile of smelly socks and dirty clothes..."
"Male Gobi! Then where do you want to go?"
"Go and get a room in the hotel next door."
"Okay! Let's go to the hotel and book a room."
While the two of them were talking like this, they happened to pass by two aunts who were going to buy groceries, and heard two grown men discussing about renting a house.
The aunt immediately started whispering and pointing.
"What a pervert. Two grown men are going to check out a room..."
"Yes! The world is getting worse. I think this society is getting dirtier and dirtier..."
"My daughter doesn't have a partner yet, and these two men are still messing with each other."
"Yeah, the anus hurts so much..."
The aunt's expression was spot on, her tone was very pitiful, and her eyes were very contemptuous.
In short, they have been regarded as heinous homosexuals.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang looked at each other with tears streaming down their faces...
They were really tired from the whole day and night. After arriving at the hotel room and eating a fast food, the two of them fell asleep.
It was not until the afternoon of the next day that I finally woke up in a daze and regained my energy.
The first thing Fu Yang did when he woke up was to ask Ah Huang to "popularize" various knowledge about the supernatural world with him.
"What is going on in your circle? Tell me."
"What are you? It's us! Don't you plan to practice Taoism too?"
Fu Yang shrugged and whistled: "Don't worry about these details, just focus on the important points."
"The supernatural world is very big and the water is very deep! First of all, let's briefly talk about its composition. In China, of course, the Taoist sect is the most powerful, followed by the Buddhist sect, and then there are some alliances of casual cultivators and the spells passed down in the form of families.
Family. Of course, the most important thing...is the country."
Fu Yang was surprised: "The country knows these things?"
"Of course I know! Do you think the supernatural world can transcend secular power? Tutu, Tucson! Nominally speaking, all supernatural organizations are jointly managed by the National Security Bureau's zero group and the Religious Administration."
"Taoism is roughly divided into two sects, namely the Quanzhen sect in the north and the Zhengyi sect in the south. Among the three giants of Taoism, Longhushan and Maoshan both belong to the Zhengyi sect, while Laoshan belongs to the Quanzhen sect. In terms of Buddhism,
I don’t know much about it, but it should be similar to the Taoist sect in general. As for the other independent cultivator alliances and the Shufa family, their strength should not be underestimated."
"The leaders of these relatively large organizations in the supernatural world all hold positions in the National Security Bureau or the Clan Administration Bureau. For example, I, the headmaster of Longhu Mountain, and Zhang Tianshi of this generation, are at the ministerial level!"
Fu Yang suddenly thought about it. The powerful Dao sect bosses were sitting in the bj's auditorium drinking tea and having a meeting seriously. He couldn't help but want to laugh...
After digesting the information Ah Huang said for a while, he asked again: "You once told me that the level of ghosts should correspond to the level of monsters. What about Taoist priests? What are the strong and weak levels of Taoist priests?"
"People in the Taoist sect are divided into three levels: mage, real person, and heavenly master. As for the mage, generally as long as you get started, you are at this level, and there is no detailed distinction. The higher level real people are different, because this time involves a
This is a very mysterious thing called conferring gifts!"
Fu Yang knew the useful information was coming. He quickly sat up straight and showed that he was all ears.
"Cultivation is a very mysterious thing. Today, with the advancement of science, there is no way to explain it clearly."
When Fu Yang heard this, he was right.
I used to be a staunch atheist! And I have always scorned Ah Huang's so-called "cultivation" since I was a child. Because I am a good friend, I will accompany him to do those unreasonable things.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several years, Ah Huang really became a Taoist priest and could even cast spells!
Even I was haunted by a female ghost and taught weird spells by the female ghost; now I am learning some Taoist skills from Ah Huang.
It can be said that in more than a month, his entire outlook has been completely refreshed!
From this perspective, the current Fu Yang can be regarded as version 20 after updating the software...