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Chapter 35 The Mohist Cultivation System: Night Walkers

"Crench!"

The door was pushed open from the outside.

A servant came in with Liang Pingan.

Liang Ping'an was wearing a doctor's uniform for going out to practice medicine, with a medical box straddling his waist. As for the flag, where did he throw it?

"Get out, get out!" the girl yelled.

"Sure enough!" Liang Ping'an nodded to his servant, indicating that you can leave.

The servant saw Liang Ping'an's eyes, and immediately closed the door, and then there was the sound of it being locked outside.

He actually locked the door from the outside!
Liang Ping'an was obviously stunned for a moment, looking at his expression, he seemed to want to shout, "Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

But in the end, he still endured it.

"Girl, don't be so nervous. You see, I'm just a doctor. I'm powerless. I'm here just to treat you. I don't mean anything malicious."

The girl finally calmed down after hearing Liang Ping'an's words, but she still shook her head: "I'm not sick!"

"Whether you are sick or not, I can tell at a glance. Please lie on the bed first, let me take a pulse." Liang Ping'an did not approach immediately, but continued to persuade.

"Do you leave after taking the pulse?"

"nature."

"it is good."

The girl finally nodded, Shi Shi walked to the edge of the bed and lay down.

The corners of Liang Ping'an's mouth raised slightly, and he immediately approached: "Girl, please extend your hand to me. Don't be nervous. I'm just a doctor. I don't mean anything malicious. You should close your eyes and adjust your breathing."

The girl lay on the bed, took a serious look at Liang Ping'an, and stretched out a hand, but she didn't close her eyes.

"Relax, girl, you are so nervous, how can I check your pulse, please close your eyes." Liang Ping put one hand on the girl's pulse, and continued to persuade in a soft voice.

The girl's eyes slowly closed.

At this moment, Jiang Chaoge saw that the wood carving on the wooden table had arrived behind Liang Ping'an at some point, staring at Liang Ping'an coldly.

Liang Ping'an didn't see the wood carving, and now all his attention was on the girl, taking the pulse with one hand, and quietly opening the medicine box with the other.

Because, there is a sword hidden in the medicine box—the ebony sword!

In an instant, Liang Ping'an made a move.

It was a showdown, he stopped pretending, and the ebony sword in his hand pierced the girl's shoulder like lightning... Or maybe it should not be called stab, but Zha!

The girl seemed to feel something strange, and suddenly opened her eyes, but it was too late, the ebony sword directly pierced into her shoulder.

Blood splattered!

"what!"

The girl let out a scream of pain.

The mouth began to spray water continuously, and it was full of river water mixed with mud.

"Hahaha, I, Liang Ping'an, finally succeeded!" Liang Ping'an laughed loudly, immediately released the hand that was holding the girl, and reached into the medicine box again.

Because, there is also a mirror inside - Xuanyin Mirror!

He was very happy. After taking out the Xuanyin mirror, he immediately pointed the mirror at the girl to take a picture. However, the moment he caught the girl, the wooden sculpture standing behind him moved.

The wood carving stretched out a piece of wood and hit Liang Ping'an on the back of the neck with a "snap".

Liang Ping'an's expression froze, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Then, his eyes turned white, and he fell limply to the ground, including the Xuanyin Mirror.

"Cuckoo!"

The strange voice sounded again.

However, this time it was no longer from the girl's mouth, but from the river water that the girl spit out. As for the girl... just like Liang Ping'an, her eyes turned white.

……

A man's head emerged from the murky water.

This scene is very strange.

His hair was wet, dripping water continuously, his face was covered with yellow mud, his eyes were only white, and he looked a bit hideous.

However, what was even weirder was that a hand was pressed on the head immediately.

At the same time, a face came closer to the head.

"I suddenly appeared!"

"!!!"

The eyes on the head were visibly rounded.

He looked terrified.

Jiang Chaoge knew that the night watchman's assessment requirements had to be completed alone.

But he couldn't just leave him alone, not to mention that the ghost of this Mohist disciple was somewhat similar to Zhou Jiao'er.

He decided to give this Mohist disciple a chance to be reincarnated.

"Cuckoo!"

An urgent and strange sound came from the mouth of the head.

With Jiang Chaoge's other hand, he moved towards the Xuanyin mirror that fell on the ground, and a gust of sinister wind directly rolled up the Xuanyin mirror, half floating in the air.

Swish!
A golden light turned into a beam of light.

Cover your head.

His head immediately shook like a sieve, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

Jiang Chaoge, who had learned a lesson once, would never give his head another chance to escape. While covering his head with the Xuanyin Mirror, a bloody red Yin knife condensed in his hand.

"Being a ghost is a good way to be a ghost. Why do you want to miss the world of mortals and play with women? What can you do?" After Jiang Chaoge finished speaking, the knife in his hand pierced the man's throat: "Since you can't speak, it's useless to keep you gone."

"Cuckoo!"

The brain struggled with all its strength.

But it was too late, because the scarlet knife had already penetrated into the muddy river.

……

The long-lost sense of familiarity welled up.

Before Jiang Chaoge's eyes, a new picture appeared.

He appeared in a Zhuangzi, surrounded by countless children, all of them were dressed in black, and so was he.

An old man in black held a rattan whip in his left hand, and a book in his right hand, and kept reading.

"Those who are not strong in ambition will not be wise, and those who do not believe in their words will not be fruitful in action; those who are rich and cannot divide others are not good enough to be friends; those who do not keep the way, do not know things well, and those who argue without observing things are not good enough to be friends..."

"You don't mirror in water, but in people. When you mirror in water, you can see your appearance, and in people, you can know good and bad... The world loves each other and governs, and hates each other..."

"..."

My name is Wu Qijiu, and I grew up in Zhuangzi since I was a child.

Every day, I listen to Master's lectures and the principles of how to behave. At the same time, I also practice fighting swordsmanship, woodcarving, and...

The picture changes constantly.

Jiang Chaoge seemed to have gone through a long period of time, from childhood to middle age, and gradually he felt that there was something more in his soul.

That seems to be a mirror?
One side black, one side white!

Doesn't that seem like more than a mirror?
But good and evil!
Jiang Chaoge had an illusion that this mirror seemed to be constantly merging with his soul.

Then, a voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"Congratulations, Wu Qijiu, you have officially entered the threshold of my Mohist practice. From today onwards, you are a 'Night Walker'. Make good use of this mirror of yours. , to distinguish between good and evil, and at the same time, it can also allow you to have faster speed and strength in the dark night!"

night Stalker?
Could it be the Mohist practice system?

Jiang Chaoge was stunned for a moment. He knew that this world was different from the one he had known before. Moreover, he had also heard Wu Ming say that there is a way to cultivate immortals in the Mohist General Altar.

Since there is a method of cultivating immortals, there is naturally a system of cultivation.

But he never thought about what he would become one day... a nightcrawler? !

Did not have time to think.

The picture before his eyes changed again...

This time, the scene in front of him made him a little familiar, because standing in front of him was Wang Yuanwai and his beautiful daughter.

(End of this chapter)