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Chapter 31 Killing Intent

"Kick!!"

A sharp knife slashed the bushes, followed by stepping in with a foot, and after a few slashes, finally cut a path out of the grass in front of him.

"Brother, let's... let's take a rest!"

Xu Tong slapped the mosquitoes floating on his arms to death. He raised his head and looked at the sun above his head. His clothes were soaked with sweat. The weather here is so strange. It's almost breathless.

At night, it is very cold and wet, even if you put a quilt on your body, it will not be warm.

Yang Zixuan didn't speak, and Zhang Hu, who was walking at the back, gave Yang Guanjin a shove: "Stinky bitch, are you pointing me the wrong way on purpose, this place looks like a barren mountain, where did it come from? Ascension Bureau?"

"I don't know what the Ascension Bureau is. I only know that there seems to be an ancient city in this mountain. I don't know anything else."

Yang Guan Jin Hong looked aggrieved and almost cried.

Xu Tong watched from the side, glanced at Yang Guanjin's appearance, his abusive eyes flashed away, and immediately returned to the appearance of not being able to bear hardships, bent over and gasped, looking like it was Take a few more steps and have to spit it out.

"Take a rest."

Seeing Xu Tong's unbearable appearance, Yang Zixuan opened his mouth and asked everyone to rest in the shade.

"Brother, what exactly is that immortal promotion bureau? Why does the old man Zhou insist on looking for this thing, and we have to follow the bad luck!"

He sat down on the ground and asked as if complaining.

Yang Zixuan raised his brows and motioned for Zhang Hu to explain to him.

"We don't know either. We just heard from old man Zhou that this immortal promotion game is..."

"Ascension to Immortals Bureau, as the name suggests, is related to immortals. Throughout the dynasties, starting from Zhang Daoling, the four heavenly masters, Ge Xuan, Xu Xun, Sa Shoujian, and even Daozu Laozi, the first-generation master Zhang Sanfeng, they practiced Taoism and alchemy, you know they are What do you want?"

In the forest farm office, Zhou Huasheng with a bruised nose and a swollen face looked at Team Wang and others, pretending to be mysterious.

"What are you asking for? Isn't it just asking for immortality? It's all the dross of feudal thinking and pretending to be ghosts."

The policeman sitting next to Team Wang patted the table, raised his eyebrows, and criticized righteously.

However, his righteous words were exchanged for Zhou Huasheng's face full of contempt and disdain, and finally added: "Ignorance!"

"you!!"

Seeing that Zhou Huasheng was severely beaten, and yet dared to be so arrogant, the little police officer couldn't help his fist.

Fortunately, Team Wang stretched out his hand and pressed him down, and asked patiently, "Then why do you say it is, not to become immortals, what else can they do?"

"Hehe~"

Zhou Huasheng raised his head, straightened his lush hair, and pointed to the box of cigarettes on the Wang team's table.

Seeing this, Team Wang nodded, motioned the police officer to give him the cigarette, and stepped forward to light him on fire himself.

"Hey~~~ puff~~~"

The carbonized cigarette butts flickered on and off, and a cloud of smoke slowly spit out from Zhou Huasheng's mouth. Looking at the erratic cloud of smoke in front of him, Zhou Huasheng smiled contemptuously:
"In 1888, Darwin gave the definition of science. Since then, science has been officially born. It has only been 100 years, a mere 100 years, and the things handed down by our ancestors have already After thousands of years of history, isn’t it ridiculous to use [-] years to deny thousands of years?”

"Humph!"

Team Wang snorted coldly, sat down and motioned for Zhou Huasheng to continue.

"What they ask for is not life, but death!!"

"Death?" Several police officers looked at each other, wondering what's so hard about asking for death. Do you still need to cultivate if you want to die?

"There is no immortality at all, how could the ancestors not know, but they are pursuing a higher level of immortality, transcending matter, transcending life, and reaching spiritual eternity. This is the immortal."

Zhou Huasheng gradually became excited, put the cigarette to his mouth, and took a hard puff.

"Whether it's the Taoist Lao Tzu or the Taoist patriarch Zhang Daoling, they are actually begging for death, but this death is not an end, but a beginning, whether it is a soldier's solution or feathering, at the moment of death, the essence of a lifetime God merges into one, breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth, this is immortal."

Looking at the misty cloud of smoke coming out of his mouth, Zhou Huasheng's eyes were momentarily obsessed.

Then he changed his voice: "But not everyone can reach that realm, so there is a tricky way, that is, the Ascension to Immortals Bureau, using gossip feng shui and the power of heaven and earth to create a game, this is the Ascension to Immortals Bureau, according to It is said that in this game, there is the possibility of being promoted to immortals."

"After talking for a long time, I didn't get to the point. Didn't I just go to the deep mountains and forests to find a pit? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so I'll ask you if you can take us to find them!"

Team Wang was already impatient when he heard this. He had no interest in the so-called fairy things. He was dead or alive. Now he just wanted to get his gun back.

Even if it is unlikely that the gun was taken away by the group of people last night, he would not give up as long as there was a chance, otherwise, what was waiting for him would be inexorable!
"This……"

Zhou Huasheng lowered his head and his eyes flashed, grinning and said: "Yes, I understand gossip and Feng Shui, although I don't know the location, but as long as you find the location of the golden dagger, you bring a guide who recognizes the way, we will start today, we will definitely be able to Find."

Team Wang was waiting for these words, and slammed the table: "Call old Bart, isn't he looking for his daughter, let's go into the mountain together, and we'll set off today!"

"Just go over the mountain in front of you."

On the other side, Yang Guanjin pointed to the top of the mountain in front and said to Xu Tong and the others.

"so far??"

Looking at the mountain so far away, Xu Tong couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, feeling that the mountain he had never climbed in his life had already been climbed this time, and he covered his forehead involuntarily.

Yang Zixuan and the others also began to show fatigue, and turned around to look at her suspiciously: "So far away, have you been enough to eat? Did you find the golden dagger after running such a long distance??"

Yang Guanjin sighed: "Every year he goes to the deep mountains to find suitable seedlings. We often persuade him, but he always said that people always have to leave something for future generations in their life."

Hearing this, even Yang Zixuan couldn't help feeling a little touched, only Xu Tong frowned, but didn't say anything.

"There is a mountain temple in front of us. Let's take a rest inside. The rest of the road will be finished tomorrow."

Yang Guanjin said.

The crowd was indeed exhausted. There were snakes, worms, ants and ants everywhere in the mountain. At night, the cold wind blew from time to time, making it difficult to rest well.

So after hearing Yang Guanjin's words, he didn't hesitate, nodded his head, and walked towards the mountain temple that Yang Guanjin said.

In fact, it's not too far away, just a stone temple standing in a ravine and fruit forest.

The temple has long been abandoned, surrounded by some wild fruit trees.

"Just rest here for a night." Yang Zixuan looked around the temple and completely relaxed after making sure there was nothing wrong.

The mountain temple is very small, and the stone statues enshrined in it have long been broken and can't see their original appearance. Several people found a leeward place, took out some food from the prop book and began to rest.

Yang Guanjin himself was sitting inside, keeping a distance from Yang Zixuan and the others.

At this time, Xu Tong took a compressed biscuit, walked to Yang Guanjin's side, and handed over the biscuit.

"Thank you!"

Yang Guanjin took it with a cold face and put a few mouthfuls in his mouth, Xu Tong smiled and sent a bottle of water.

She also accepted it correctly, but she refused to say a word to Xu Tong.

Seeing this, Xu Tong squinted and sat on the stone beside her, with a face full of sighs, and whispered: "You said, how could a selfless and fearless old man like the old farmer be caught by a handful of gold. Are you hooked on the dagger?"

Hearing this, Yang Guanjin's pupils tightened, biting her own lips with one bite, and immediately a stream of bright red blood beads overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"This...maybe..." She lowered her head and whispered for a while, but she didn't know how to answer.

Just when there were beads of sweat on her forehead, Xu Tong suddenly stretched out her thumb and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth along the corner of her lips. His contemptuous eyes seemed to have seen the truth, and he patted her. forehead, got up and left.

Looking at Xu Tong's back, Yang Guanjin's face flickered for a while, and he slowly lowered his head to chew on the biscuits in his hand, but the killing intent in his eyes was about to be hidden.

"Oh, there are so many mosquitoes in this broken place. I should have bought more insecticides earlier."

At night, Zhang Hu frantically slapped the mosquitoes lying on his body, and when he sat up, he couldn't help but start complaining.

"Sleep if you want to. If you don't, go out to watch the night. Don't be a jerk here."

Xiong Tao squinted his eyes and lay in front of the bonfire. He didn't know whether he fell asleep or not. Hearing his complaints, he couldn't help frowning and said.

Zhang Hu seems to have a natural fear of Xiong Tao. After all, the boss, Yang Zixuan, is reasonable, but Xiong Tao is a tiger B. He is really unambiguous when he says that he will beat you.

So he pouted, stood up and walked out. When he walked outside the mountain temple, he saw pitch blackness in front of his eyes, and he could not reach his fingers.

In the empty mountains, it gives people a sense of unknown mystery, giving people the illusion of being lost here.

The terrifying sense of emptiness struck, Zhang Hu couldn't help shivering, he shivered, unbuttoned his trouser belt, and stood aside to start pouring water.

"What kind of monsters, monsters, I can make you invisible when you pee!"

While talking to himself, Zhang Hu held his breath, watching his swirling yellow water rushing three feet into the wind and directly onto the tree branch, he couldn't help but feel proud.

However, before he could put on his trousers, suddenly, a dark shadow flashed across the tree branches in front of him.

"what!"

Zhang Hu was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick up his trousers, but as soon as he reached out to grab it, he suddenly felt a warm current blowing from the bottom of his crotch, and when he looked down, he saw a black face showing a sharp scorpion towards him. Teeth, opened his mouth sharply, and bit towards Zhang Hu's ten thousand sons and grandson bags.

(End of this chapter)