I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 46

"Red rope..."

Zhang Jun looked at the ropes on the surrounding treetops, and suddenly there was a buzz in his head, and he remembered.

here! !
This is the outskirts of the city, the hilltop where his living grave is buried.

These red ropes were all tied up by veteran Taoists when they went down the mountain.

At that time, I still didn't understand why red ropes were tied to these treetops. Until now, plus what the veteran said on the phone just now.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but think about it carefully. This old Taoist priest was sure that he would die from the beginning, and even the time was probably right.

This ability to discern destiny is truly terrifying.

"Swish..."

At this time, Zhang Jun vaguely heard the sound of rapid footsteps running towards him from behind.

"Zhang Jun!"

"Zhang Jun!"

The empty shouts made his face darken, and he remembered the old Taoist's second sentence.

No matter who calls you, ignore it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun ignored the shouts behind him and immediately ran forward following the red rope in front of him.

He had obviously been here before, but the more he ran, the more desolate and unfamiliar the surrounding environment became.

"Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun!!"

The shouts behind him became more and more urgent. Zhang Jun kept the old Taoist's words in mind, turned a deaf ear to it, and just ran in the direction of the red rope.

Until we ran to a hilltop, the red rope also came to an end.

Zhang Jun looked around and saw endless tombstones in front of him. Each tombstone was as huge as a stone wall, densely stacked together, like a suffocating and despairing maze.

This……

Zhang Jun bit the bullet and continued walking inside.

Before taking two steps, Zhang Jun suddenly felt something. He raised his head suddenly and saw an old man staring at him expressionlessly.

Zhang Jun immediately took two steps back alertly, but when he turned around, he found that more and more eyes were looking at him.

The figures on the tombstone were old and young. Their expressions were stiff and their eyes were staring at Zhang Jun's body, but other than that they made no other movements.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun was relieved, ignored the gazes of these figures, and continued to move forward.

He remembered what Lao Dao said on the phone.

Want to find something yourself?

Thinking of this place and what the old Taoist said before on this barren mountain, it is most likely that he wanted to find his living grave.

But there are so many graves here, which one is my living grave? If I look for it aimlessly, God knows when I will find it.

Thinking of this, he simply refused to leave.

Think carefully about what the old Taoist said to yourself.

He did not have the ability of an experienced person to calculate the location of a grave based on his own horoscope, but at this time, Zhang Jun thought of another thing.

At that time, the old man patted himself on the shoulder and asked himself how he felt about this place.

"Do you hate it? That's right. Your grave is most likely right here."

The old Taoist words came to Zhang Jun's mind again.

That's right!This is it!
Zhang Jun was refreshed and suddenly understood the purpose of Lao Dao bringing him here.

Burying one's own grave in a place that suppresses one's destiny is like throwing a red-hot iron into cold water, which will produce a violent reaction.

He only needs to follow this feeling to find his own living grave.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun closed his eyes and felt his surroundings carefully. After a while, a smell that made him feel bored came from the south.

"This place belongs to the south, the five elements belong to fire, there are culverts, and the vegetation is like a forest..."

The old Taoist voice came to his ears like a replayed recording. Zhang Jun suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and walked south.

At the same time, in reality, the dazzling police lights looked particularly dazzling in the alley.

I heard it was a murder, which made the originally deserted street become lively.

Many people stood together and watched without knowing why. When they saw the body being carried out on a stretcher, some people even started to raise their mobile phones to broadcast live.

The more daring ones pointed their mobile phones at the old man who was being escorted into the police car and began to post titles on major short video platforms about witnessing a murderer at the scene.

Yang Zhengyi walked to the stretcher, opened the body bag, and looked at the corpse in front of him with a very complicated expression.

Thinking of Zhang Jun's playful smile in front of him the day before yesterday, but now he was lying on a cold stretcher without breathing. This change happened so fast that he couldn't help but sigh.

"Team Yang, this is the information about the suspect Xue Wen. He is an ordinary farmer. The local police told me that Xue Wen is an ordinary person who behaves well and is kind to others in the village. He has never done anything extraordinary. The conditions at home are also good, and his daughter-in-law has just given him a grandson."

A police officer handed over the information and looked at the police car from the corner of his eye. Through the window glass, he saw an old man sitting quietly inside, with a silly smile on his face from time to time.

If it was just the information in the documents, they wouldn't be able to connect with this lame old man.

You must know that when they rushed in, the old man was pressing a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms to the ground and hammering him. When a policeman rushed up to pull him, he was slapped by the old man and flew five or six meters away. He was beaten on the spot. Vomiting blood.

It wasn't until the remaining policemen swarmed forward that they pinned the old man to the ground. At this point, the old man no longer resisted. Instead, he let out a strange laugh as if he was possessed.Yang Zhengyi looked at the information in his hand and felt a little strange.

"How about that little fat guy?"

What is going on in the case now? The best way is to wait for the little fat man to wake up.

"I've been sent to the hospital. It's so bad, several bones are broken, and there seems to be serious internal injuries."

A fat man weighing more than 200 pounds would not be able to fight if an ordinary person's physique is similar.

However, he was beaten by a lame old man who put his hand on the ground and was seriously injured. The police officer was also very surprised.

"First send the suspect to the hospital for treatment. Send a few more people to monitor him 24 hours a day. This cripple is not an easy person. You must be careful. In addition, notify the family members and let them go to the funeral home to identify the body."

The case was solved on the spot, and the following procedures were fixed. Zhang Jun's body was quickly sent to the funeral parlor.

However, this case has not yet been concluded and has become a hot topic in the local area.

Some people have even started to post various posts to find out Zhang Jun's identity and their family's background.

Even the identity of Old Man Xue was exposed.

This background identity check is faster than the police.

There was a huge gap in identity and old man Xue's strength. Soon, some people began to speculate on the so-called case.

Even the title is particularly eye-catching.

[The rich second generation acted domineeringly and bullied the old farmer, but the old farmer turned out to be a peerless master and killed him on the spot]

[Don’t mess with honest people, honest people have a devil in their hearts, and when they become violent, the rich second generation won’t even have time to cry. 】

[The peerless master hides from the people, but he doesn’t want to be driven to a dead end by the dandy and evil young man! 】

Various short videos with prominent labels began to refresh crazily.

The content inside was even more exaggerated, as if these people had witnessed it with their own eyes.

This made many netizens unable to sit still.

A thousand words of "key come" were spoken in an instant, and Zhang Jun was scolded to death.

"It must be Lian Jiazi. The masters are among the people. It's not necessarily how this guy pissed people off and forced them to kill him."

"Hey, this is what you deserve. With a little bit of money, you go around tyrannizing. I heard that this kid is a bastard and gets into fights a lot."

As for the truth...

Who cares.

When the car drove into the funeral home, the two staff responsible for delivering the body lifted the body down and pushed it to the door of the morgue to wait for someone to receive it.

During this period, I picked up my phone and scrolled through it a few times. Looking at the various breaking news, even though the two of them were directly at the scene, they couldn't help but shake their heads silently.

"Hey, you deserve it. Why do you think you're going to mess with an honest man?"

"Is that an honest person? I don't think so."

"Look for yourself, it says, I am an ordinary farmer..."

"Forget it, forget it. The dead man is the most important. You have been doing this for so long, why don't you understand the rules?"

"Who makes him so annoying?"

While the two were talking, they saw the administrator walking out. When they saw it, it was an old man wearing a baseball cap. They looked unfamiliar and couldn't help asking: "Where is Lao Meng?"

"He has something going on at home, so he asked me to take over and sign here."

The old man lowered his head, and due to the lighting problem, the two of them couldn't see their faces clearly, but who cares about this, just take the body to the place.

After signing, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Only when the two of them were far away did the old man take off his hat. If Zhang Jun could open his eyes at this moment, he would definitely recognize that this old man was none other than Taoist Miaozhen.

The old Taoist opened the body bag and looked at Zhang Jun's pale face inside. He couldn't help but reach out and poke the kid in the face: "Disciple, your popularity is really not good. Even after you die, there are still so many people complaining about you." .”

As he spoke, the old Taoist directly carried Zhang Jun's body down and patted his butt: "Who made us master and apprentice predestined? If you can't change your fate, master will help you change it. I hope you come back to life and start a new life."

Carry the body into the morgue and close the door.

I saw that all the corpses in the morgue had been taken out and placed on the ground by the old Taoist.

Use candles to make Bagua figures around.

Four of the corpses were placed next to a sedan made of paper.

Putting Zhang Jun in the middle, the old Taoist sat down cross-legged, pinched his fingers and recited a mantra.

Take out the red thread and tie it on Zhang Jun's ring finger.

"go with!"

With a flick of the finger, the other end of the red thread plunged straight into the paper sedan next to it.

Then, like a dragonfly dotting water on the candle, it touched a ball of flame, and quickly touched Zhang Jun's forehead and shoulders. The three flames gradually turned into a cold will-o'-the-wisp.

After doing all this, the old Taoist glanced at the time. It was only half an hour before the golden rooster crows.

"Whether it works or not depends on whether you are smart enough."

(End of this chapter)