In the great world of martial arts, you use the Tao of Talisman to rule the ages

Chapter 32 Chen Xiangyuan, die! (Seeking for further reading)

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  The wind howled and the snow waves rolled.

There were two people in the confusing snow and fog.

One person is standing and one person is lying down.

The black hair danced wildly in the wind.

"It stands to reason that he should be dead by now, but there is no guarantee that there are other martial arts methods that I don't know about..."

Chen Lin stared at the corpse and decided to use a tracer to conduct an autopsy.

He himself would never get close to a corpse, lest the other party suddenly jump up and punch him away while pretending to be dead, or, like in the novel, poisonous smoke and gas would emit from the corpse after getting close.

The person-finding and energy-finding talisman works quickly.

Threads of spiritual power connect the few lives around them, either thick or thin.

Only there was no thread connected to Han Xiongwu.

After waiting patiently for a while, the wind and snow covered half of the body, and everyone was obviously stiff.

Chen Lin was determined.

This martial artist is indeed dead.

"There are still too few people to kill, and there is no experience, so panic is inevitable."

"Just practice more in the future..."

Chen Lin calmed down and turned his attention away from the corpse.

There was an inexplicable thought in my heart, and I was about to turn around and leave.

But something seemed to flash past the corner of my eye...

Chen Lin suddenly paused.

After one breath.

He slowly turned his head back to the direction of the body.

A spiritual thread as thick as a fist suddenly appeared in front of me!
  "What the hell!?"

In the ice and snow.

Chen Lin stared blankly at the spiritual threads emanating from the spell.

It’s not that Han Xiongwu came back from the dead.

Instead, something big suddenly appeared!
  The spiritual power thread as thick as a fist continues continuously, leading directly to the cave on the hillside not far away.

If Chen Lin remembers correctly, that place is called Ice Cave...

"Fist-sized thread?"

"What size of prey is this?"

Chen Lin's brows jumped. He had hunted a 200-pound red deer before, and the spiritual power thread that appeared was only two fingers thick.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

His face became particularly wonderful:

"This is also near Beisong Ridge. The ghost-toothed pig's lair isn't really here, right?"

"I was just talking nonsense."

"Besides, I remember that the ice cave is only a dozen meters long. If you can see the bottom of the cave, if there really is a strange beast living there, it would have been discovered by the hunters who came into the mountain to search for it years ago."

Those people must have searched this area carefully back then.

Chen Lin couldn't figure out what was going on.

He carefully explored the cave on the slope.

There was only the sound of wind.

The dead body was still staring, its pale eye membranes faintly covered with a layer of frost.

Chen Lin walked around from the side.

Soon, we arrived in front of the ice cave.

This cave is cold all year round, and there is a patch of 'Crystalgia' that likes a shady environment growing in the cave. Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

The cave is about five feet deep and one foot high. The tunnel is straight and you can see to the end at a glance without any obstruction.

At this time, the cold vines had all withered due to the cold, and a dark black patch covered the entire cave wall, which looked very eerie.

"Nothing."

Chen Lin held the talisman in his hand, and his other hand was ready to pop out the air sword at any time.

However, not to mention the ghost-toothed pig or other giant beasts, there is not even a single insect in the cave.

The temperature inside the cave is much colder than outside, which is not suitable for survival at all.

but……

The spiritual power thread of the spell is clearly pointing into the cave!
  He followed the thread to the end of the cave.

There is also a piece of dead vine hanging on the cave wall here.

What the thread points to is right behind...

Hiss——

The dead vines as thick as fingers were lifted bit by bit.

A dark narrow gap suddenly appeared!

A faint evil aura was revealed, and the cold air seeped out.

There is a hole in the hole!

……

……

county seat.

The sky was gray and everything as far as the eye could see was desolate.

Chen Xiangyuan seemed to have a stone in his heart.

He took Mr. He to visit Fan Yoshi this afternoon and asked him for hunting skills.

As soon as the matter is over, go straight back to the martial arts gym.

It turned out that Han Xiongwu still had not returned. Then I immediately went to his house to look for him, but there was still no response.

"That idiot isn't still waiting there at Yamaguchi, is he?"

"I've never seen him so stupid before..."

Chen Xiangyuan left with a heart full of melancholy, and a faint uneasiness buried in his heart.

I passed many people along the way, including young newlyweds with delicate faces, and happy and lively children holding hands.

People who had eaten dinner rushed to the West City in groups.

Just because the second day of the first lunar month is the day when rich families in Xicheng hold a lantern festival every year. There are many programs such as flower boats, boat tours on the lake, etc. It is a rare and grand event every year.

People in the county town who have had cats at home all winter will join in the fun.

Wealthy households like Mr. He even have their own painted boats...

If it passes now, maybe Mr. He will see him and ask him to get on his boat to swim on the lake together just like he did when he got into the carriage...

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangyuan should have turned around and followed the crowd.

But in my heart, I really couldn't be interested.

He always felt like something was wrong.

Walk against the crowd.

Return to his home in Beicheng.

There was no one at home, and Dad didn’t know where to go to gamble.

Push the door into the front yard and then into the room.

The excited shouts of children on the way to the market can still be heard outside, sometimes distant and sometimes close, sometimes sparse and sometimes dense.

Until it gets dark.

There was no one on the street anymore, but there was a huge crowd in the direction of the west city, and there were faint sounds of various kinds of playing, playing, and singing, as well as the grand cheers and noises of the people...

Chen Xiangyuan sat alone in the room.

Not even the oil lamp was lit, completely hidden in the darkness.

Thinking back on all the abnormalities today, I still feel uneasy.

"It's just to deal with a woodcutter, how difficult can it be? And Chen Lin didn't fall for it today."

"We have to think of another way in the future."

"Did I miss something?"

"Maybe I'm just being sentimental. Junior Brother Han should be back now. If he doesn't come back, I will go to the mountains to look for him..."

Chen Xiangyuan stood up and was about to open the door.

Suddenly his ears twitched.

I heard a rustling sound outside, as if someone had climbed over the wall.

"Where did this little thief come from!"

Chen Xiangyuan shouted angrily, and the sounds outside suddenly stopped.

He took two hurried steps and quickly opened the door, intending to catch this thief who stole things while no one was home.

As a result, the door leaf opened.

When he raised his eyes, he saw two spiritual lights.

One red and one green, one after the other, flying straight towards his face.

hum!
  Only in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xiangyuan's body suddenly stiffened, and he followed the inertia and took a few steps forward, then fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

His eyes widened and he struggled, but in the end he was unable to save himself.

In the end, I just vaguely felt that the figure standing in the night in front of me looked very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere today...

"It's me."

Chen Lin looked at him and saw the confusion, so he took the initiative to say hello.

Oh it's you……

Hear a familiar voice and get the final answer.

Chen Xiangyuan's eyes completely dimmed and he was silent again.

"Sure enough, the second killing was much better."

"And even if you are the so-called three realms of martial arts, you can't stop my spell..."

Chen Lin recorded the current test results, turned his eyes to the corpse in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh:

"So who can tell me, what kind of hatred can there be between you and me?"

"I must find someone to come to the mountain to stop me."

He hadn't figured out the reason until now.

But it is certain that Chen Xiangyuan has bad intentions.

Chen Lin felt terrified when he thought that there was such a person around him who was staring at him and plotting against him.

"In order to eliminate future troubles, I didn't even pay attention to the strange beast right in front of me. I braved the cold night wind and ran nearly twenty miles to find you!"

Just now, I didn't even have time to ask a question. I was afraid that this guy would run away, so I directly used the full set of the Stiff Wood Slowing Talisman and the Hemostasis and Traumatizing Talisman.

Now that the threat is gone, it seems like an invisible shackle has been removed from my body.

What a relief!

Chen Lin took a long breath and smiled again.

Then his brow suddenly jumped.

It feels like a certain originally balanced boundary has been suddenly broken.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into his body, the vitality of his body was vigorously drawn out, and his magic power began to sublimate on its own...

Just like a spark splashing into dry velvet grass, it instantly started a prairie fire!

Only then did Chen Lin react.

Horse riding!
  I just took a breath and couldn't control it, and accidentally broke through!
  (End of this chapter)