Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 364 Divine Consciousness Transmission
After all, he is a master of golden elixir, a master of Confucianism and Taoism, and his spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, covering the whole Kaifeng is no problem.

But if other people know what Li Changqing is doing now, they will definitely feel that they are using cannons to beat mosquitoes, but to Li Changqing, it is just a practice.

The taxi stopped at Longting Park, and Qianqian got out of the car.

At this time, Longting Park was closed, and Qianqian walked to a hidden foothold, and easily climbed into the wall.

There is a garden landscape in the park, which is ingeniously embellished with small rocks, pools, flower stands, etc., and the rocks are in various shapes and shapes.

In the middle of the rocks and pools, there is a thick willow tree, which is said to have been planted by Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty. It has lived for more than 1000 years and is an ancient tree under national first-class protection.

According to historical records, this old willow tree was on the verge of death four times, but it was miraculously revived again.

Many people said that the old willow tree had spirits, and some people wrote their wishes on red cloth and threw them on the willow tree.

Although it was cleaned regularly, there were still many red cloth strips hanging on the old willow tree.

The daytime scene in the garden is lush and lush, the old willow trees are extremely vigorous, and the branches are green and full of vitality.

At this time, it was so gloomy that it seemed to come from the nether world, and the red cloth strips on the branches exuded traces of black gas, as if it was the most vicious curse.

After Qianqian entered the park, she went straight to the garden and knelt in front of the old willow tree.

A large amount of black gas emitted from the roots of the willow tree, and the tree trembled as if it had come to life.

After a moment.

There is a faint light on the waist of the old willow tree, as if it has two eyes.

Qianqian knelt in front of the old willow tree and shivered like a mouse seeing a cat.

Two long branches flew out from the old willow tree, like two spirit snakes tightly entangled Qianqian, sucking away the aura from Qianqian's body.

Even though Li Changqing was more than ten miles away, he could still feel the source of infection attached to this old willow tree, at least at the level of a fourth-level source of infection.

It is not difficult to deal with the fourth-level infection source with his current ability, but the old willow tree is just a shell, and the main body is not in the old willow tree.

Even if he summoned a thunderbolt and blew up the old willow tree into ashes, the damage to the source of infection attached to the old willow tree would be extremely limited, and it would not harm its roots.

This is the reason why the fourth-level infection source is difficult to deal with. In addition to its own strength, it also has concealment.

After Qianqian's aura was taken out of her body by the branches, she looked dispirited as if she was recovering from a serious illness. She staggered out of Longting Park and disappeared into the nearby residential area.

"Manipulating these dead souls to seduce living people, and absorbing their aura to practice, this plot is really similar to the behavior of the old black mountain demon in A Chinese Ghost Story. It seems that the opportunity to break the game lies in Ning Caicheng!"

Li Changqing probably understood what happened to those black hotels behind the train station.

Qianqian and the others are existences similar to ghosts, so the fourth-level infection source attached to the old willow tree is not the old willow tree itself psychic, but may be the source of infection formed by the remnants of tigers.

The old man at the gate of the black hotel behind the train station has a strong sense of death, and he is a corpse slave with a certain sense of autonomy.

This is beyond the control of the source of infection attached to the old willow tree, and the proprietress of the hotel is a living person, which means that someone should have reached some kind of agreement with the fourth-level source of infection attached to the old willow tree.

What Li Changqing should do now is to monitor the black hotel behind the train station, and wait for the person behind the proprietress to show up, but he can't use his consciousness to cover the area near the train station 24 hours a day, so this kind of thing should be left to whoo It is most appropriate to do it through.

Kaifeng belongs to the Central China region and is still under the jurisdiction of Ren Fei.

Li Changqing called Ren Fei and briefly explained the situation.

After Ren Fei heard that there was a fourth-level source of infection, she asked Du Chengxi to stay in Shennongjia and brought her to Kaifeng in person.

Li Changqing did not connect with Ren Fei. He continued to wander around Kaifeng City during the day, and returned to the train station in the evening. Will definitely come, and will pass by here.

Because I want to go to the black hotel behind the train station, this overpass is the only way to go.

really.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Ning Caicheng appeared at the train station again. He had already spotted Li Changqing when he was near the overpass, but felt that Li Changqing was a little weird and his purpose was unclear, so he deliberately took the route farthest from Li Changqing, trying to avoid Li Changqing.

"You can't save Qianqian if you just pass by like this!", Li Changqing smiled slightly, and directly transmitted the sound to Ning Caicheng with his spiritual sense.

"Who? Who's talking?" Ning Caicheng was walking, when a voice appeared directly in his mind, as if someone was speaking in his mind, and immediately looked around in panic.

"I, didn't we meet yesterday?" Li Changqing continued to use his spiritual sense to transmit the sound.

"you!"

"I don't have any malicious intentions. There is no need to panic. There is a powerful evil force behind that black hotel. You can't compete with them with your own strength alone. Only I can help you!"

Ning Caicheng turned his attention to Li Changqing who was two or 300 meters away. He didn't see Li Changqing open his mouth to speak, but Li Changqing's voice sounded in his mind.

This is a method that cannot be explained by science and technology. On the contrary, it is a bit similar to the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness in the novels he read on Qidian Chinese website.

"Are you sound transmission with divine consciousness?"

"Hehe, it seems that you are still a reader of Qidian Chinese.com! However, although most of those authors are fat houses, their fantasies are not without any basis. As you said, I am the spiritual consciousness!"

In online novels, those who have mastered the ability to transmit sound with spiritual consciousness are not bad at cultivation.

"There really is such a magical method in the world!" No matter how dull Ning Caicheng is, he knows that he has met an extraordinary person, and even though this person looks similar to him in age, he may not be the same as the one in the novel. It was an old monster who had lived for a long time, trotted all the way to Li Changqing, stared wide-eyed and said respectfully, "You can actually transmit sound with spiritual consciousness, you must be a master of Taoism!"

"It's a little tricky, and it's not a master!" Li Changqing said calmly.

"You said that there is a powerful evil force behind that hotel, you mean the underworld gang behind them lend usury and prevent improper transactions?" Ning Caicheng frowned, thinking that the real masters are low-key. .

"It's not just as simple as the black forces!" Li Changqing shook his head, looking at Ning Caicheng, "Do you believe that there are evil spirits in the world?"

If he hadn't personally experienced Li Changqing's spiritual consciousness, Ning Caicheng, as a successor who grew up under the red flag, would not believe in the so-called ghosts and gods, but at this time he somewhat believed it.

(End of this chapter)