The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

The smell on the paw prints is somewhat mixed with dust, but it is more of a stench brought about by the decay of the corpse for a long time.

Wei He stood up and looked out towards the cliff beside the paw print.

There is a white mist.

"Is Zhen Qi completely replaced by virtual mist?" Wei He squinted, trying to see something in the mist, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly.

Considering that he is in the crowd now, it is not good to jump off the cliff directly. Otherwise, he wants to jump off the cliff and see what's going on on the other side.

After all, if you fully enter the real world, your body will disappear in reality.

With a tremor in his eyes, Wei He retired from the real world.

The lively scene of people coming and going again resumed beside him, and on the entire boarding platform, at this time, as time went by, there were more and more tourists.

Wei He's tall body, standing in the crowd, was obviously very eye-catching.

He looked around, and at this moment, on the stage of climbing, in a corner, someone set up a stall selling art.

On the other side, there are vendors selling snacks and sweet water. There are also people carrying small Buddhist statues, Taoist gods, wood carvings, etc., and they start to sell their goods when they meet everybody.

Wei He glanced at the side of performing arts and performing martial arts from a distance. The performer was a middle-aged man with gray hair. With a young girl, she was arching her hands and talking to the people around her.

Looking from Wei He's direction, everyone in the eye-catching place, whether it is a spectator or a performer.

They were all skinny, sunken cheeks, and malnourished.

"Huh? This gentleman, but came to Yuewu Mountain to find someone?" Suddenly a young male voice came from the side.

Wei He looked calmly, but he saw an extravagant young man with short hair and black eyes standing behind him with a gentle smile on his face.

"How do you know that I am looking for someone?" Wei He asked slowly.

In just a moment, he saw that the person in front of him was just an ordinary person.

However, this person is not very old, but his blood is stronger among those around him.

"Looking at the size and height of your husband, he should not be a local, so I took the liberty to ask." The young man was just like Zhong Ling who was delighted to see Lie.

He had heard He Xiaoguang talk about seeing a strong man before, so he paid more attention along the way.

Unexpectedly, when he came up the mountain, he really found the person He Xiaoguang said.

From a distance, just by looking at his figure, he knew that the other party was definitely not a good-looking man.

So he deliberately stepped forward to make friends.

"Do you know what is going on in the legend of the Crow King here?" Wei He asked fluently.

"The Crow King? I know this. It's an old story from Ningcheng. There have always been outsiders who disappeared from Yue Wushan every once in a while.

However, because it is a person passing by, no one knows the origin, so it is often lost. The Crow King was a legend that spread out at that time. "

Zhong Ling briefly introduced.

"But speaking of it, there has been news recently that foreigners are starting to disappear again here. I don't know what happened. People from the police station in the city have also come out to investigate."

"What are the characteristics of the Crow King?" Wei He asked with a frown.

"Um, isn't this a legendary story? Specifically, it is estimated that we have to stabilize the old man." Zhong Ling hesitated.

He suddenly thought of the murders that had happened in the past few days. My heart seemed to be less determined.

"Okay, thanks a lot." Wei He nodded and thanked. Turned and went down the mountain.

Zhong Ling was shocked, he didn't expect the other party to be so resolute.

He quickly turned around to look, only to find that the person had disappeared in the crowd.

He looked around, but he didn't find the person's trace.

Then I asked the others around, they didn't even see how Wei He left.

In desperation, Zhong Ling could only give up.

With He Xiaoguang and others, he quickly walked in the direction where the busker was on the Xiantai platform.

He Xiaoguang and another attendant squeezed out the spectators for him and went inside.

"Excuse me, is Master Hong Changqun here?" Zhong Ling approached the side and said loudly with his fists.

At this time, the busker, just in the middle of the break, there is only one and a half big girls on the field, holding an iron basin, turning all the way, asking for money.

Zhong Ling casually put a silver dollar in. One silver dollar can be exchanged for one hundred cents, which can be said to be a little heavier at this time.

"This girl." Zhong Ling showed a gentle smile on his face, "Dare to ask Master Hong Changqun if he is there?"

The girl looked up at him and pointed to her mouth. Then shook his hand.

It means she can't speak.

"This..." Zhong Ling also did not expect that the other party was actually dumb, and was about to change his method to find Hong Changqun who was resting inside.

call....

Suddenly a cold breeze blew across from the front.

The cold wind was icy, even if it was the top of the mountain, the mountain wind was already strong, and Zhong Ling had goose bumps all over his body.

what!

At this moment, there was a scream from the temporary rest tent where the performers were.

The dumb girl was startled, and then the iron basin in her hand suddenly slipped off. She turned around and ran towards the tent.

Wow!

The tent curtain was lifted, and inside stood a middle-aged man with a haggard face and a bloodless face.

He was standing in the middle of the tent, looked up at the mute woman, and suddenly fluttered to the ground.

The mute girl's eyes suddenly widened, and only then did she see the man behind her.

This man actually only had the front half of his body, and the back half had disappeared.

It's like a knife, cutting him into two pieces from top to bottom.

The blood has already stained the ground in the tent red.

The mute girl stood there blankly, and then suddenly opened her mouth.

what! !

There was a harsh scream in her mouth.

When Zhong Ling and others heard the sound, they quickly opened the curtain and rushed in. Everyone was stunned when they saw the corpse on the ground.

At this moment, a faint white smoke wafted out of the corpse invisibly.

The white smoke was mixed in the fog on the mountain, making it impossible to distinguish.

"Come here, it's dead!!"

One after another screams and shouts spread from the top of the mountain at the same time.

Zhong Ling's stomach rolled for a while, looking at half a corpse on the ground, he almost didn't vomit.

What he didn't notice was that the white smoke floated in the air for a while, as if he was choosing a candidate.

Soon, Bai Yan chose Zhong Ling who was the most energetic among the people present.

Whoosh.

With a small sound, the white smoke suddenly flew to Zhong Ling's body and penetrated into the skin on his body.

"Quickly go! Get out of here!!" Zhong Ling thought of the stray wind that had just been blown on his body, and his heart became more and more disturbed.

He pulled up the two He Xiaoguang on the side, turned around and ran.

The two also knew how great they were, and they had been with Zhong Ling for a long time, but it was the first time they saw something as weird as before.

Who can cut a person abruptly into two pieces from the middle?

It takes so much strength and speed to cut a person so neatly.

After all, people will struggle, and the strength of bones and flesh is different everywhere.

It is easy to slide open the knife edge.

The murderer who can do this, whether human or not, is definitely not something they can provoke.

The trio moved extremely fast in fright, ran down from the top of the mountain, and soon disappeared.

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Dozens of miles away from Yuewu Mountain, in an elliptical valley basin.

Dense vegetation covers the entire basin, and there is also a small and exquisite lake inlaid in the corner of the valley.

At this time, on the shore of the lake, on the fine pebbles, a tall and thin woman with a dull complexion, wearing an ordinary gray linen, squatted by the lake and was washing her right hand.

Her entire right arm was stained with thick dark red plasma. At this time, when she was washing, she was gradually staining a small piece of lake water on the shore.

"Sister, you are out hunting again..." Suddenly, a woman's voice came out of thin air in the valley.

The female voice is faintly visible, far and near, and it is difficult to distinguish the specific position.

It can only be judged by the tone that the opponent is very young.

"Finally, I met a man with strong energy and blood. It's nothing more than a slap-fighting ceremony. Why, you don't want to eat local people, and you have to stop me from outsiders?" The stupid woman moved, stood up and shook the water in her hand.

"It's not a stop, but sister, you stared at your sister, the good meat I prepared for a long time, this is a bit too much." The voice softly said.

"Joke, Ningcheng is such a big city, and when you meet people at random, it is all your meat? Old mother Minshan is not as overbearing as you!" The dumb woman sneered disdainfully.

As in today's turmoil, the warlords in different regions have separatist regimes. These warlord leaders are not solely dependent on the soldiers under their hands. There are also various collaborators behind them.

On the side of Ningcheng, there is a demon named Yun Si who occupies the land boundary.

"Little sister, I don't dare to compare myself with Minshan's mother, but if my sister doesn't listen to persuasion anymore, if something happens in the future, don't blame the younger sister for not reminding me in advance." The tone of the voice changed slightly.

The stupid woman sneered and said nothing.

Something happened? What can happen to humans who eat a few livestock?

It has been more than 20 years since they migrated to this land. No matter how the massacre is done, it is still not a shit.

If it hadn't been for worrying about fishing and eating too many people at one go, resulting in a reduction in population and moving away, she would have eaten enough.

"I don't have to worry about my business. Why didn't you see you so cautiously in the early years? Is it possible that you have changed your body, but you have become less and less courageous?" The dumb woman sneered.

"Sister.... This piece of ground is extremely vast, and there have been many unexplainable exaggerated records in the records that have been left. Especially those who practice martial arts, there is actually a horror that can hit tens of thousands of catties. Qi and blood warrior. When you prey, try to be careful..."

Before the voice was finished, the stupid woman leaped and turned into a biting yin wind in a few strokes and disappeared in place.

For a long time, a long sigh slowly echoed in the valley.

By the small lake, a beautiful girl in a goose yellow dress slowly emerged, frowning as she watched the direction the dull woman was leaving.

She knows very well that even if demons like them have some mana, their state at the strongest time is still their original form.

But even with their bodies, it is difficult to hit tens of thousands of catties with a single blow.

That can only be done by a few demons with extraordinary racial talents.

"For so many years, are these records really just myths and legends?"

The girl gently grasped her hair braid on her chest, looking at the clear lake water in a daze.

She recalled the two paw prints she had seen when she was in Sendai earlier.

The breath left in that paw print...

For a while, I couldn't help but come to a sense.

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A few days later.

At the gate of Ningcheng.

The bustling flow of people in the morning, as the city gate opened, poured into the streets one after another.

In the crowd, two old and one young in dirty robes were carrying two baskets of mushroom shoots, ready to go into the city to sell them in exchange for entanglement.

"Old man, every day, what is the real blood and strength of thirty years ago, practiced qi to forge the body, punched the elephant to death. The problem is that your old man is bones~www.readwn.com~ you even pick a hundred catties of wild products. Don’t move... can we live a more realistic life and solve the problem of food and clothing first?"

The young man carried a large load of wild products, struggling to walk, sweating, and following the old man in front of him.

As I walked, I was still thinking about it.

"You know what a shit, that is, in these years, the average life expectancy is too short. If it doesn't exceed thirty-five years, it will die. A full generation in thirty years is almost dead. There are too few people who can remember that time, otherwise now... ."

What else did the old Dao want to say, but thinking of the current situation, he stopped abruptly, sighed, and said no more.

The young Taoist on the side shook his head.

"Speaking of which, in this city of Ningzhou, I don't know if there are any cases to subsidize the family."

Taoist priests, through the so-called magic techniques mastered by the veteran Taoist, they can occasionally rely on exorcising ghosts and hunting demons to get some food.

That is to say, in this chaotic world, human lives are like weeds, and all demons and ghosts come out to make trouble, and only people like them can eat a bite of food.