Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 99
Zhang Ke has been in the mountain gate for many years, and has accumulated a lot of knowledge. He recognized this as a "pathfinder mouse".

This kind of mouse is very strange, its own strength is weak, and it is no different from ordinary mice.

The only magical thing is that there is a kind of innate supernatural power.

As long as you tell it the general situation of the target you are looking for, it can find it within a certain time and range.

"Pathfinder mice" have poor survivability and have always been rare.

More than once, he heard that his brothers from the same sect of Chasing Fengtai hoped to get one.

When Zhang Ke took office, he lost all professional abilities other than his own, so he couldn't control beasts.

Reluctant to let it go, he had no choice but to tie the bag and hang it on his waist, waiting for the opportunity for others to take it back.

It was just dawn, Zhang Ke had packed everything up, and set off after morning class.

Sangjiaborg.

It is located in the southernmost pass under the jurisdiction of Xiantian Yizong, with a total population of more than 6.

Here is the gateway into the range of the Airbender from the south.

The location and geography are special, and it has always been valued. The fortress wall was built with bluestone.

It is three feet high, covered with runes, and there are many sentry towers and watchtowers.

A large offensive and defensive weapon is placed along the city head, and about 2000 defenders are stationed here all the year round.

The two real people sit here with 50 disciples of the first Qi sect.

Zhang Ke's good friend Sang Mu came from here.

After the trial failed, Sang Mu sadly returned to work in the family. With his outstanding mind, he was highly valued by the family.

After Zhang Ke arrived here, he first visited the two real people, and then went directly to Sang Mu to talk about the old days.

More than ten years later, Sang Mu has already married a wife and two concubines, and has three sons and two daughters.

His body has long been blessed, and he is no longer the capable young man he used to be.

Seeing Zhang Ke's face that was still full of vigor despite his eyes closed, Sangmu sighed inwardly, and the two chatted.

Talking about many interesting things back then, the two laughed, and the slight estrangement that hadn't been seen for many years was instantly eliminated.

Talking about that terrible incident, including Lu Zhang's death, the two were even more somber.

They were all aroused and sad, all kinds of complicated emotions gathered together, and the two of them got drunk.

After the reunion, there was separation. After staying with Sangmu for a day, Zhang Ke left quietly.

It was cold and windy, and the world was vast. Zhang Ke did not ride a rune horse, but walked on foot.

Out of the range of an air sect, it seems that the air has become unsafe.

After walking for several days in a row, Zhang Ke was a little disappointed that he didn't meet any thieves with blind eyes.

I have been walking in the field for a few days, and I feel a little lonely in my heart.

It senses that there is a village in front of it.

As evening approached, Zhang Ke hooded his head, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked slowly into the village.

The arrival of the stranger attracted the attention of several native dogs at the entrance of the village, barking "Wow".

But it was quickly stopped by someone, and the dog was also pulled into the room.

"Crackling~!"

There was a sound, and Zhang Ke felt that almost all the yards had lowered the window lattices, and then peeped out quietly against the window lattices.

Occasionally, there was a child's inquiry, but his mouth was covered immediately, and no sound came out again.

The whole street was empty, and the whole village was as quiet as if there was no one there.

Zhang Ke couldn't help frowning a little, something must have happened here, otherwise it wouldn't be the case.

Continue walking towards the village.

The footsteps of "da da" echoed in the empty street, and a strange atmosphere permeated it.

After walking around the village, I found an old man who was not hidden at the big stage in the south of the village.

The old man was probably in his 60s, wrapped in a shabby leather jacket, with gray beard and hair.

With eyes closed tightly, chilblains on the hands and feet of the face, one spot purple and one spot red, seemed a bit scary.

At this time, the old man was curling up into a ball, hiding in a corner of the stage, with several broken wine jars and some food in front of him.

The only portrayal of an old man is his dying years and his spirit like a spring.

Zhang Ke sensed the old man's trembling body and knew he was in pain.

Sighing, a "Rejuvenation Talisman" was pasted on the old man.

The pale green light spots merged into the old man's body, and after a while, the old man let out a long breath, opened his eyes and woke up.

Zhang Ke was about to speak, but unexpectedly the old man opened his eyes and saw him and yelled:

"Ah!! The Ghost Taoist is here!!"

"Hide quickly!! The ghost priest is coming!"

Hearing his yell, the peeping people in the village were even more panicked.

From time to time, someone cried out, but was stopped immediately.

Zhang Ke raised his hand, and a talisman was pasted on the old man's forehead.

The light blue light flickered, and the old man calmed down.

Seeing that Zhang Ke is no longer yelling.

Heaving a sigh of relief, the old man asked: "Where is the Taoist priest's immortal residence? What are you doing here?"

Zhang Ke replied: "Zhang Ke, a qi patriarch of the poor way, passing by here, looking at this village does not seem normal."

"Oh~!"

The old man sighed and said, "Old Sun Dewang is the head of this village, and this village is called Xiaodian Village.

As for the Taoist priest's question, this old man will tell you slowly."

"About half a year ago, a Taoist priest came to the village, calling himself Taoist Tongyou.

It is said that they want to build a Taoist temple nearby, but they are short of manpower, and they are willing to hire villagers to work with money and food.

Because they were paid a lot, most of the villagers went to help build the Taoist temple, but I didn’t expect it.”

Speaking of this, Sun Dewang covered his face and began to cry. After a while, he continued:
"I didn't expect that Taoist Tongyou to be a monster."

Zhang Ke pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "How did you know?"

Sun Dewang said: "I was originally the person in charge in the village, and the whole village listened to my deployment.

In order to build a Taoist temple, the Tongyou Taoist summoned thousands of people from the surrounding villages and eight villages, most of whom I know well."

".About four months ago, Cuilian, a widow from the village, came to me in a panic, saying that her son Dazhu had disappeared.

You must know that since her man died, she and Da Zhu have been dependent on each other for life.

His son Dazhu also went to build a Taoist temple this time, but unexpectedly, he disappeared without a trace.”

". I asked the villagers to look around, but I didn't think much about it.

As a result, Dazhu's body was found in a mountain stream near the Taoist temple."

".Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Poor child, a big man who was originally very strong, turned out to be like a mummy.

After everyone brought back the body, Cuilian went crazy and hanged herself within two days! "

Zhang Ke felt a little uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Then how do you know it was done by Taoist Tongyou?"

Sun Dewang said: "There are more than a dozen corpses in that mountain stream, all of them look like mummified corpses.

After I came back, I quietly asked Master Zhou of the county's "Zhenma Division", and he said, "

"... He said it was someone practicing magic.

Then he took a dozen people to search for clues, and within a few days, he heard that Mr. Zhou and the others were all missing.

The last place where it disappeared was in the Taoist temple of Taoist Tongyou. "

Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows sharply and asked, "Didn't you say Taoist Tongyou is a monster? How did you know?"

Sun Dewang said with a sad smile: "After the incident of Cuilian widow hanging herself, I was a little bit unwilling and thought about going to the Taoist temple to find out the news.

In the end, my kid found out, and he insisted on refusing to let me go.

He really couldn’t hold me back, so he said he would investigate for me.”

Said to hit here, and cried again.

Looking at his appearance, Zhang Ke already knew that his kid was probably in danger.

Sure enough, only Sun Dewang sobbed a few times.

"My boy has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is also quite capable. Waiting for a few people is no match for him.

Unexpectedly, two days later, he ran back and said the word "monster" to me, and then he turned blue and died. "

After speaking, there was another burst of crying, and it took a few minutes.

He continued: "Because of this incident, the old wife couldn't afford to be ill and returned to her mother's house.

Later, some people came from Zhenmensi, and they even fought a few times with that Tongyou Taoist.

That Tongyou Taoist is very cunning, there is an underground palace behind the Taoist temple.

Every time he loses, he runs back to the underground palace to deal with Zhenmensi.

After a long time, Zhenmagic became annoyed and made a rule with Taoist Tongyou.

Randomly select one person from a nearby village to practice Kungfu every month, but don't go down the mountain to make trouble. "

Hearing this, Zhang Ke was so angry that he slapped the pillar on the stage with his right hand.

With such strength, he almost broke the wooden pillar with a "bang".

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Damn Taoist Tongyou! Damn Zhenmasi!"

Turning around on the spot a few times, I felt my body was heating up, and my heart was burning fiercely.

Turning his head suddenly, he asked, "Where is the Taoist temple?"

Sun Dewang smiled infatuatedly: "It's not far from Moyungang! There is only one Taoist temple in the mountain, which is very recognizable!"

After throwing out some old money, Zhang Ke turned around and left.

He admired Sun Dewang's courage, but regretted his experience even more.

He didn't want to stay here for a while at the moment.

As long as I think of an evil person doing torture wantonly here, I feel that the Taoist robe on my body has been polluted.

Gritting my teeth, I whispered to myself: I swear not to breathe with you!

After leaving the village, the cold wind howled.

After calming down a little, I first conducted some investigations in the nearby villages.

Sure enough, the Taoist Tongyou did not only harm Xiaodian Village.

Dozens of surrounding villages have been threatened, and nearly a hundred victims have been killed.

Zhang Ke was quite surprised, and was even more angry at the perfunctory behavior of the local town magician.

At this time, it is not clear what cultivation level that Taoist Tongyou is, so if he goes hastily, there may be accidents.

After thinking about it, he shook his body and turned into a gray bird, flying towards Moyungang to the west.

After flying for about ten minutes, I saw a Taoist temple standing halfway up a mountain from a distance.

Instead of flying in directly, it landed on a big tree outside the Taoist temple.

The big tree has countless branches, because it is the cold winter season.

The bark is cracked, and there is no green around it. Dozens of big trees are scattered in the mountains.

Zhang Ke's gray bird was mixed with other gray birds, and he felt it quietly.

It was found that the Taoist temple was built not long ago, and there were signs of remnants around it.

The Taoist temple is not big, and it is a garden-style building, which is integrated with the surrounding rocky environment.

Looking roughly, there are three courtyards, and there are bluestone stone steps paved in front of the mountain gate, winding to the foot of the mountain.

The halls and corridors are well arranged, and if you want to explore them carefully, you can't feel them deeply.

With a shudder in his heart, he knew that there must be a formation.

He understands how terrifying an array mage occupying a good location is.

Take myself as an example, a "fog array", how many opportunities did I take.

If the group of casual cultivators hadn't been trapped by the formation, he would have escaped long ago.

He is well aware of the difficulty of cultivating formations, and he dare not underestimate them.

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