Chapter 60
"careful!"

During the stalemate, the black lines lingering in the room suddenly changed direction, rushing towards the people in the corridor who were still unresponsive.

Strands of black lines, like clusters of whistling arrows, are close in front of your eyes in an instant.

Chu Mu's subconscious thoughts moved, the energy and blood of the first-time practice surged, his whole body was hot and hot, the black line was close at hand, but he couldn't advance an inch.

His back was already soaked in the cold sweat that gushed out instantly, Chu Mu looked at the black line in front of him, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Right in front of the eyes, the existence of the black line should not be too clear.

The description of the black line does not seem to be very vivid, it is like a strand of black smoke produced by burning, and it seems to be alive, constantly rotating and surging.

"what………"

Before Chu Mu had time to get lucky, there were screams in the corridor beside him, and the living beings, under the surge of black lines, turned into terrifying mummies in an instant.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chu Mu even discovered that as the slaughter continued, the lingering black lines seemed to grow a lot.

But it seems to be the cause of blocking the erosion of the black thread, within a few breaths, the black thread lingering in front of him unexpectedly has a few more strands.

As soon as Chu Mu gritted his teeth, he swung the knife directly, but the edge of the knife missed directly, and it struck the black line as if there was nothing.

Immediately, Chu Mu seemed to have thought of something, and threw down the saber he was holding tightly, the surging blood gathered between the palms, and he raised his hand and punched it away.

With one punch, Chu Mu was ready to fail, but he didn't expect that the black line in front of him seemed to be blown away in one breath, but his fist seemed to hit an iron plate.

A terrifying shock force poured into the body along the fist, which directly made Chu Mu take a few steps back.

And the strand of black thread that was hit seemed to... dissipate a bit.

Chu Mu was slightly startled, but then he was overjoyed. Just as he was about to speak, Li Jinghong's voice sounded again.

"This is the lowest level of resentful souls. They are afraid of qi and blood. You don't need to be afraid. Don't use weapons to directly stimulate qi and blood to attack it!"

While shouting and shouting, Li Jinghong took the lead, rushed out of the patrol guards, and swung his fist at the winding black line.

Compared with Chu Mu's embarrassment of taking a few steps back when he punched, Li Jinghong's punch directly burst and disappeared the lingering black thread.

With such a scene, coupled with what Li Jinghong said, the inspectors, who were on the verge of collapse in panic, also began to resist one by one.

Thanks to Fengyue Tower, a gold-selling cave, most of the inspectors who can come here have some status, skills, and most of them have been exposed to martial arts.

And the inspections brought by Li Jinghong are the elite of his personal guards, all of whom are well-trained in Qi and blood.

After successive strikes, strands of black threads exploded and shattered. In the end, the black threads were forced to converge into a black shadow again.

At this time, Chu Mu really saw the true appearance of the black shadow.

one person!

A black mist lingers all over the body, looming a human-shaped shadow.

Combined with the resentful soul that Li Jinghong said just now...

It is obviously very clear what this black figure in front of him is.

"Don't let him run away!"

Li Jinghong seemed to have noticed something, and rushed towards the black shadow without hesitation while shouting.

But the speed of the black shadow was obviously faster, and it flashed towards the wall before disappearing into the wall.

"The resentful soul is unconscious, someone is manipulating it!"

"This person dare not show his face, he must be afraid of us..."

"Don't let him run away!"

"Follow Ben Qianhu!"

After finishing speaking, Li Jinghong took the lead again uncharacteristically, jumped directly from the window sill, and chased in the direction where the shadow disappeared.

Seeing this, although the inspectors were a little hesitant, they didn't dare to procrastinate too much. They hugged each other in groups, some jumped off the window sill to chase after Li Jinghong, and some went out and went down the stairs, obviously procrastinating.

Chu Mu picked up the long knife thrown on the ground, put it back into its sheath, hesitated for a while, and finally followed the team going downstairs, step by step.

As soon as he left Fengyue Tower, Chu Mu saw Xu Yuan who was poking his head outside the door. Seeing Chu Mu, Xu Yuan hurried over and asked with a big mouth.

"Brother Mu? What's going on?"

"Don't talk, just follow along."

Chu Mu shook his head. In this case, he didn't have the heart to say more.

He didn't even know how to say it!

What was supposed to be a trip to Fengyuelou for eating, drinking and having fun, ended up with something like this!
Wraith?

Until now, Chu Mu is still a little confused.

The theory of gods and ghosts actually exists?

There are ghosts... so there will be gods?There are immortals?There is a demon?There are demons?

So... the era and world he came from is not a mundane world with superficial martial arts, but a world with truly extraordinary power?
At this point in his thoughts, Chu Mu felt that it was difficult to breathe.

In front of these, he is a small team, and his martial arts just started... is not worth mentioning.

The slightly enhanced sense of security due to the improvement of martial arts and status disappeared completely at this moment.

Chu Mu subconsciously clenched the long knife, but soon remembered the scene of the knife being missed.

At this moment, the urgency in Chu Mu's heart seemed to be a little stronger.

"Little thief, stop running!"

While Chu Mu was thinking wildly, in the alley not far away, there was a shouting sound, and then, a figure leaped up, crossed the long street, moved around the roof, and ran at high speed.

Li Jinghong followed closely behind, and several inspectors and personal guards also followed and pursued.

"Chase!"

Everyone can do the thing of beating a dog in the water.

Seeing such a scene, the patrol inspectors who were still dawdling suddenly became energetic one by one, shouting and chasing after the fleeing figure.

"It's him?"

Chu Mu raised his brows as he looked at the running figure in black, as if he couldn't believe it.

The fleeing person seemed to be the young man he met in the dense forest for the first time!

But if he remembered correctly, at that time, this young man was besieged by several inspectors, stabbed several times in his body, and was seriously injured to death!
Although he was rescued in the end, with such an injury, even if he was treated by a professional doctor, even if he did not die, he would probably be useless!
But in just over half a month...

Healed from injuries... and even produced a resentful soul?

Subconsciously, Chu Mu thought of the small courtyard he had seen in Qili Village, and that old man over 120 years old...

Clues emerged one by one, and finally formed a general context. Chu Mu seemed to understand a little bit.

Can ordinary people teach dozens of martial arts masters in just a few years?

Ordinary people...can live to be more than 120 years old...and their bodies don't rot after death, just like living people?

That old man... is obviously not an ordinary person, it is very likely that he has really come into contact with, or even stepped into that truly extraordinary world...

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(End of this chapter)

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