I have a long pupil

Chapter 17

By now, everything is clear.

"魆" should be a kind of ghost.

From the information analysis, there are at least two conditions for the formation of ghosts, one is strong emotions, and the other is related to the spirit world.

Grandma Wu was old and weak. After being hit, she was in a daze, only breathing more than a living person.

I have been honest and responsible all my life, and my family members are dead, and I only hope that Wang Fa will uphold justice.

To turn such an honest person into a fierce ghost, there is no doubt that he died with strong resentment...

That fire was no accident!

Most likely Xiao San, who escaped from the cage, came out to take revenge.

Zhang Biao knew this kind of rubbish very well, he didn't dare to look for him, he only dared to vent his resentment on the weak.

Perhaps Grandma Wu hadn't turned into a ghost at that time, so Xiao San escaped, and he went to worship, but was followed instead.

But fortune and misfortune are impermanent, if not for the guidance of Grandma Wu who still has a little consciousness, he would also die in the spirit world.

Looking back now, it was all a while of fear.

What's more, Grandma Wu's transformation of the fierce ghost into a first-grade Huang rank was somewhat beyond his expectation.

But thinking about it carefully, neither Granny Wu nor Li Chenshan, who would be trapped in the spirit world, did not cause substantial damage, and even the three fires on the body could not be extinguished.

But the crisis is clearly not over yet.

Its ghost name is 魆, according to the information, as long as it evolves and becomes stronger, it has the ability to harm people in the shadows.

I'm afraid that at that time, only by condensing the Three Suns True Fire can we resist.

Whether it's because of grievances, or to get rid of the entanglement of the ghosts transformed by Grandma Wu, she must find Xiao San as soon as possible!
Of course, one's own strength is fundamental.

Jiangliang Shizun died, and most of the inheritance in this Nuo face has a way to deal with ghosts. You must practice to the Qi refining stage as soon as possible to learn magic skills.

Tomorrow, I will take my savings to Anrenfang and exchange them for medicinal materials!
With a plan in mind, Zhang Biao went back to the room. After scrubbing, he changed into the government and equipment, and took out the coir raincoat to put on.

clang!clang!clang!
The bells of the various squares rang, reverberating throughout the city.

This meant that the gate of the workshop was about to close, and it was also the time he had agreed with his two subordinates.

Zhang Biao closed the door and walked in the drizzle, and he saw Tie and Wang outside the gate of the workshop.

Outside the gates of each square in Yujing City, there is a pavilion built for Wuhou to rest in the square. The area is small, but it can avoid the wind and snow, and there is a stove for cooking hot meals.

At this moment, Marquis Wu of the surrounding fangs, as well as the bad people in the fangs under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao Mansion, were all gathered together, standing under the eaves of the pavilion to avoid the rain and chatting.

"Catcher Zhang is here, gather quickly!"

Seeing Zhang Biao's arrival, the leaders of Marquis Wu scolded him one after another, and Tie Shouming and Wang Xin stepped forward quickly.

Zhang Biao waved his hand and stopped everyone from queuing up, "It's raining, so there's no need to do anything."

Seeing Marquis Wu and the bad guys yawning and looking lazy, Zhang Biao frowned and said in a deep voice, "This night watch is extraordinary."

"Not only my six sects, but Jingzhao Mansion, Dali Temple, and Jinwu Guard are all involved. You are all veterans of the Gongmen. Have you ever seen such a situation?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately raised their spirits.

They are all old fritters on the street. After being reminded by Zhang Biao, they immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Xiaoqi, the leader of Marquis Wu of Anzhenfang, was the most familiar with him, so he quickly laughed and said, "Zhangtou, can you give me some advice, could something serious happen?"

"The higher-ups won't let me tell you."

Zhang Biao shook his head, "Anyway, don't be careless. The three of you form a team, gather and check the number of people on time, and we will cruise around in various places and provide support at any time."

"Remember, if you find someone suspicious, send a signal first, and we and the Jinwu guards patrolling the street will arrive immediately, don't be brave and place orders!"

"Here!"

"Catcher Zhang, don't worry!"

Marquis Wu and bad people responded one after another.

"Everyone be careful."

Zhang Biao nodded, took Tie Shouming and Wang Xin to leave, and disappeared into the dark alley...

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Before I knew it, the night was getting dark.

Although the lanes and alleys in Yujing City are not comparable to Zhengyang Street, they are still spacious enough for five carriages to run side by side.

The shops and houses are all in the square, so there are no lanterns on the street, and the autumn rain never stops, crackling on the bluestone slabs, causing bursts of cold air.

There was a sound of horseshoes, accompanied by torches, the dragon swims, the armor is shining, and there are many spears, but it is the Jinwu Guards who are patrolling the street.

The captain who led the team saw three figures in the darkness of the long street, but he didn't panic, but asked, "But the head of the six gates?"

The black shadow slowly appeared, it was Zhang Biao and others.

"Lieutenant Chen, is there anything unusual over there?"

"Don't worry, it's fine."

They greeted each other casually, and both of them passed each other conveniently.

"It's so fucking cold!"

Seeing Jin Wuwei leave, Wang Xin finally couldn't help shivering, rubbing his arms and complaining.

As he said that, he laughed and said: "Brother Biao is really good at tricks, with a few words, he can coax Marquis Wu and Jinwu Guards not to relax."

"A few days ago we followed Liu Butou, and that boring gourd couldn't speak a word, and he didn't bother to talk to him."

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, "Don't be joking, I also got the news that the Killing Sect has indeed entered the capital, so don't be careless."

Wang Xin was stunned, "Brother Biao also got the news, who said that?"

Zhang Biao couldn't say that Yichong would know about it, so he said, "Trust me, don't ask too many questions."

Tie Shouming also said in a deep voice: "My lord is right, it's better to be careful, Xiao Wu..."

In the middle of speaking, Wang Xin's expression turned ugly, and Tie Shouming quickly closed his mouth.

After Zhang Biao saw it, he felt sad.

Every bronze medal head catcher has three catchers under him, who are not only assistants, but also future head catchers.

Under his command, there was originally a young man from Cangzhou, who had learned martial arts from his family, and went to the capital to break into the Six Gates, named Qin Xiaowu.

Xiao Wu is a simple person and has a very good relationship with Wang Xin, but he lacks experience in the world. When chasing bandits, he rushes into a dark alley and is attacked to death by someone.

Wang Xin has always blamed himself for this.

Later, a few more people were brought in, either cheating, cheating, or being awkward, and they couldn't get along, so he always had only two people under his command.

Seeing that the atmosphere was dull, Zhang Biao suddenly said, "It's rainy and cold at night, go find a pavilion to warm up and rest for an hour."

Tie Shouming shook his head and said, "How can you let your lord..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Biao said with a smile: "It's easier for me to go alone, you go, I'll go later."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode forward, stepping on the wall of the square, leaping up, and the ecstasy rope whistling out.

Before the two could stop him, he disappeared into the dark and rainy night.

Tie Shouming and Wang Xin looked at each other, and had no choice but to turn around and go to Fangting...

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On the towering wall of the square, Zhang Biao half squatted and waited and watched. Seeing the two leave, he turned his head slowly, his whole body shrouded in chills.

The rainy night is bleak, and darkness fills the world.

Zhang Biao raised his head slowly, allowing the rain to slide down his coir raincoat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was feeling the dark night sky.

Practicing the three yang meridians these days made him full of qi and blood, the lower abdomen in the dantian, the upper, middle and lower three burners were surging with heat, and he was not afraid of wind, rain and cold at all.

More importantly, the shackles in the heart are untied.

If the spiritual energy revived and the eyes of spiritual vision awakened, his fate would be deflected and changed.

Then the matter of Grandma Wu completely shattered the heart lock that had been through for more than ten years.

What six doors,

What Liang Dynasty,

It's all bullshit!

The Great Liang Dynasty is too big, 300 years of national fortune, tens of thousands of miles in the Kyushu, people who are overwhelmed by the rules and etiquette can't breathe, everyone is involved and bound by it...

Liangchao is too young, and he has seen extraordinary things, so he knows that the world is vast and full of unknowns...

He remembered what was said in those story books and novels in his previous life, that monks are people who defy the sky and fight for their lives, they only seek their own hearts and have no taboos.

Only by breaking the golden lock can you walk away.

At this moment, Zhang Biao felt that the fog in his mind had completely dissipated, and the whole world seemed to become vivid and transparent.

Xiao San must be killed!

No more laws will be passed,
Let him live another day and feel uncomfortable!

But not with much fanfare.

He is still weak, and he still needs to use the strength of the Gongmen to cultivate, and if he leaks out, he will hurt the people around him.

Changing your identity might be the best option.

After thinking about the way to the future, the oppression in his chest has dissipated a lot in the past few days, and he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a hot current in his dantian.

This feeling came suddenly, and before he could react, it quickly dissipated.

However, Zhang Biao's eyes lit up.

This is clearly a sign of the imminent generation of qi sensation as mentioned in the Sanyang Jing.

According to the "Sanyang Jing", there are three realms in the Qi refining period: upper, middle and lower.

The first is to produce qi, acquired qi flourishes, travels through the whole body, accumulates continuously, and opens up blocked orifices.

The second is to exercise the body, using the accumulated acquired energy to refine the skin, bones, and tendons to make the physical body tough.

The third is entraining qi. At this time, the physical body is strong enough to attract all kinds of innate qi and bring them into the dantian to produce innovative changes.

As for what to do in the future, there is no mention in the Sanyang Jing, maybe it is just a qigong method.

Among other things, as long as you step into the Qi refining period, you can ignite the Three Yang True Fire, and with the means of protecting yourself from evil, you don't need to be afraid to fall into the spirit world again.

Zhang Biao held back the excitement in his heart, and took out something from his arms, which turned out to be a wooden carved ghost mask.

The blue-faced fangs are somewhat similar to the Nuo-faced Jiangliang.

He took off the heavy coir raincoat and slowly put on the mask, like a ghost on a rainy night, disappearing into the darkness with a flash...

Rumble!
Lightning flashed, passing through layers of dark clouds, illuminating the entire city of Yujing...

(End of this chapter)