I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 152 Qingji
Looking at half of the rotten face, Zhang Jun was stunned for a few seconds.

dead?

He immediately realized something and looked in the direction of the empty eye sockets on this face.

This angle is exactly the same as in the dream of [Sixth Patriarch Abi].

So every angle of vision in [Sixth Patriarch Abi]’s dream has its origin?
Zhang Jun secretly concluded in his heart.

Look at the half of the face in front of you again.

Who is this person? ?
Why is he sealed in cement?

Could it be that……

Zhang Jun remembered some folklore.

Some are rumors and some are true.

It's just that this kind of thing is a crime after all. Their project makes a lot of money, so there is no need to make such a fuss over this mountainous project.

Moreover, the Sixth Patriarch Abi signaled him to come to this place. Not only was there a big rooster here, but he also discovered the corpse through the perspective of a dead person. This must not be a coincidence.

According to what his master said, his current destiny is extremely special, and there will be some luck that will help him.

When encountering this corpse, it is impossible to say that there is something else inside the corpse.

Just as Zhang Jun was thinking about the origin of the corpse.

"Swish..."

A gust of cool wind blew up, and Zhang Jun's ears moved. He, who has excellent senses, immediately realized something and hid sideways in the back. Not long after, he heard footsteps in the bushes downstairs.

anyone?

This is really strange. It’s already dark. Why would anyone come to this ghost place at this time?

Not long after, I saw an old man limping upstairs.

The old man is holding a cage in his hand.

Inside the cage are several rabbits.

Walked to the edge of the building, opened the cage, picked up a rabbit and threw it down.

"Pfft!!"

When a rabbit falls into standing water, it immediately jumps around and runs around without paying attention to the dangers around it.

"sand!!"

Suddenly the bushes were torn open by a black shadow, and a centipede as thick as an adult's arm came out and quickly bit the rabbit. Its huge body entangled the rabbit into a ball, and in a short time it bit the rabbit to death.

Followed by the sound of gnawing.

"Okay, okay, eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, there's more."

The old man looked down at the centipede and dropped the remaining rabbits in the cage.

Then he said to himself: "Those beasts in the Zhang family are really nothing. Their upper beams are not straight and their lower beams are crooked. None of them are good people."

Zhang Jun hid behind the pillar and was confused for a while.

Don’t you know this old man? ?

At this time, the old man suddenly noticed something, turned around, and walked quickly towards Zhang Jun.

As soon as he walked to the pillar, the old man took a closer look, and suddenly his face was full of anger: "Bah, you bastard has the nerve to come out and watch."

Zhang Jun was startled, but soon realized that the person the old man was referring to did not seem to be him.

Squinting and looking sideways, I saw the old man unbuttoning his belt and peeing on the ground. Then he mixed a handful of mud into his hands and smeared it on the half of his face that was exposed to the air.

After the face was completely muffled, he wiped his hands with satisfaction and spat coldly: "Just wait, none of you can escape from this debt."

With that said, the old man picked up the cage and turned around to leave.

After a while, after Zhang Jun confirmed that the old man was gone, he stuck his head out with a puzzled expression.

I don’t remember when I ever provoked such a master.

But it seems like it has nothing to do with this project.

If he hadn't come this time, he might have been kept in the dark, but then he thought about it, since he had no grudge against him, it didn't matter what he did.

He really killed a few of those old guys at home, and it was too late for him to be happy.

However, if the dream in [Sixth Patriarch Abi] is correct, the old man may have no chance of expecting the centipede to help him take revenge.

Zhang Jun waited for a while longer, waiting for the dark clouds to disperse. Sure enough, everything was just as it had happened in the dream. The well-fed centipede really climbed onto the top of the willow tree, stood upright and opened its teeth and claws in front of the moonlight. .

As a result, a big rooster fell down, grabbed the centipede's head and rolled it down.

I heard a squawking of chickens and dogs in the trees below, and not long after the rustling sound, a big rooster came out with half a centipede in its mouth, its head raised.

The rooster is very big and looks a bit like a pheasant. It has blood-red combs, colorful feathers, and long feathers trailing down its tail.

With a flap of its wings, it jumped three meters high, landed in a relatively clean place, and started eating.

Within a moment, half of the centipede was eaten clean, just as the big rooster was shaking its body and preparing to leave.

A cold black cloth covered its head. "Come on you!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jun put the black cloth on his shoulders, and it was useless to let the rooster toss in the black cloth. The black cloth was transformed into black gold armor. It was invulnerable and there was no fear of this guy getting out from inside.

I just happened to go to Master to find out where this rooster came from, and I also wanted to ask Master about the centipede spirit.

After Zhang Jun made up his mind, he dragged the rooster down the mountain.

Zhang Jun walked quickly down the mountain again, and soon he disappeared.

Not long after his front legs left, the old man who had just fed the centipede hurried over with a flashlight.

When I went into the bushes to search, I saw half of the centipede that had been eaten, and my heart suddenly dropped.

A face flickered: "Bastard, who on earth ruined my good deeds?"

After saying that, he sat down in the water and cried loudly.

Just crying, he turned his eyes and looked at the half centipede that was not dead yet, with a fierce light in his eyes: "Since the sky is not what people want, so what if my old man risks his life!"

After saying that, he grabbed half of the centipede and ran down the mountain. After a while, it completely disappeared. As for what happens next, we don't care about it for the moment.

Just waiting on the other side, Zhang Jun drove his car to the building behind Baimapo [Tongqing Hotel]

After the incident involving Xue Zizi occurred in the hotel, it was sealed off by the police for a period of time, but it was quickly reopened.

Get out of the car, walk in the door with the rooster in hand and take a look.

I saw the boss lying on the table, reading the newspaper.

After seeing Zhang Jun, the boss was startled at first, and then he seemed to know who Zhang Jun was looking for. He pointed to the second floor and said: "Room [-]."

"Thank you."

Zhang Jun nodded, walked upstairs quietly, came to the door, and knocked gently on the door.

Now that the Taoist temples have been destroyed by bombings and are being rebuilt, my master, Taoist Master Miaozhen, simply came to live here.

Zhang Jun actually didn't know why Master chose to live here.

In fact, as long as he speaks, everything in the company can be arranged for him.

Let alone a five-star hotel, you can still stay comfortably in a company building.

What's more, he still has his apprentice, so it's not bad to live at home.

However, Zhang Jun did not ask any questions about these.

After what happened that night, Zhang Jun was so impressed by his master's methods.

Without moving a single finger, he finally untied the death button of his senior brother Meng Xingliang.

By the way, he also killed the real culprit who stirred up trouble back then, Mr. Cui.

Don't call it a coincidence.

Zhang Junke remembered clearly that when he got the explosives back, it was his master, Taoist Miaozhen, who casually stuffed them into the scarecrow.

Perhaps Master Cui's ending was already determined at that time.

Therefore, since Taoist Master Miaozhen lives here, there must be a reason for living here. If Master doesn't tell him, there is no need for him to ask more questions.

After a while, the door was opened, and Taoist Miaozhen in Taoist robes opened the door and glanced at the big cock in Zhang Jun's hand: "Hey, you are very restless, why did you bring this thing to me?" .”

"Hehe, I went for a walk in the mountains and came across this thing. I brought it to Master to replenish your health."

The old Taoist raised his hand and gave Zhang Jun a slap on the head: "I haven't lived enough yet. I can't eat this."

The old man said and motioned for him to come in first.

Close the door and let Zhang Jun sit down first.

Zhang Jun reached out and grabbed the wings of the rooster and took it out of the black gold armor, hoping that the master would take a good look at the origin of the chicken.

Unexpectedly, this chicken was very strong. It flapped its wings and almost broke away from Zhang Jun's hand. Its sharp claws went straight towards Zhang Jun's face.

If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have been choked by this claw.

The old Taoist laughed immediately when he saw this.

"You're lucky, you can't find this chicken now."

After saying that, he took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve, folded it, twisted it into a circle, and put it on the chicken head.

The big cock that was still struggling wildly in Zhang Jun's hand suddenly stopped moving.

Zhang Jun couldn't help being surprised when he saw this, and tried to put the chicken down. He only saw the chicken standing there blankly. Unexpectedly, he thought it was dead.

Is this going to stop?
Zhang Jun poked it curiously and found that the chicken didn't resist at all no matter how he manipulated it.

I couldn't help being surprised: "Master, what kind of method is this?"

"The chicken-fixing technique is a little trick of the Jianghu people. It's even simpler. You can press its head and draw a line in front of it. In fact, it just uses the chicken's unique physiological structure to create an illusion for the chicken."

The old man sat down and pointed at the chicken.

"This is called Qing Chicken. Ordinary chickens have eyelids on the bottom. This kind of chicken has eyelids on the top. In ancient times, it was also known as Phoenix Chicken. It is a chicken unique to the Central Plains. It specializes in eating poisons and is the nemesis of poisonous insects in the world. In the past, There will be some specially kept in captivity in the palace, but they are rare now..."

(End of this chapter)