Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

Chapter 3: Netherworld! Become a disciple

Da da.

Da da.

What caught my eye was a pair of bright red embroidered shoes.

The small shoes hit the ground, making a sound of hitting ice, and each hit would break the ice, allowing the cold air to come in along the ground.

Zhang Lingshan couldn't help but shudder, and he became more sober.

At this moment, he no longer saw the heads of Wang Datou and Li Xiaole, only a black and white scene. The only color was the pair of embroidered shoes and its owner.

Walking towards me was a beautiful and slim woman in a bright red dress. Her straight pink and white legs were extremely eye-catching in the late autumn season.

She doesn't seem to know it's cold?
What made Zhang Lingshan feel even more strange was that the woman was holding a green oil-paper umbrella in her right hand, which glowed green under the moonlight, making the woman look both beautiful and enchanting.

Who is this?

Or rather, not a human?

Zhang Lingshan was horrified.

If he still had the courage to smash Li Xiaole and Wang Datou's heads, the arrival of this woman was like the nine-night cold ice, which instantly froze his body.

It's totally not on the same level.

This woman was definitely the most terrifying person he had ever seen.

It's not that his appearance is scary, nor is his methods scary, but his mere existence is scary.

Zhang Lingshan felt like he was about to freeze to death.

Suddenly, a cold voice floated down from the sky: "The Netherworld is in charge, all idlers should stay away."

Wow.

These words were like a sweet rain that fell on Zhang Lingshan, instantly restoring his ability to move. He got up and ran, and only when he turned into Changning Street did he dare to stop and hide at the corner to look back.

But no matter how he looked, it was all pitch black there, like a deep, dark well that swallowed up any light.

"Qinghe Road disappeared?"

Zhang Lingshan was shocked and confused. With his current knowledge, he could not imagine the woman's methods at all, and he had no idea what the "Netherworld" she was talking about meant.

He only knew that although he had been to the gates of hell several times, he finally returned safely.

"Mom, I'm back... Dad was hired by the Lei family to work as a long-term worker. He won't be back until half a year later... Yeah, nothing to do. I've locked all the doors and windows. Xiaoyu, go to sleep too... I'm going to the Hong's Martial Arts School to sign up for martial arts training tomorrow..."

Zhang Lingshan comforted his worried mother and sister, then went into his bedroom, took out the silver bills in his arms, unfolded them and counted them.

This number made him suddenly horrified, and his back felt hairy.

Surprisingly, there were two extra ten-liang bills!

what happened?

If I'm not mistaken, these two ten-liang notes belong to Wang Datou and Li Xiaole. Just like the ten liang given to him by his father, they are the wages that the two fathers earned from working in Jinguang Temple.

But he was just busy escaping and didn't even have the time to touch the bodies of the two people. Even if he had the intention to steal, he didn't have the courage to do so. So how did the two bills get into his arms?

Could it be that money has grown legs?

The more Zhang Lingshan thought about it, the more frightened he became. This was the money of the dead, and the two people were killed by evil spirits. They died miserably, with their heads hanging in the sky and shaking.

Is it so easy to get their money?

Zhang Lingshan couldn't help but feel panic.

But then he thought that he had just chopped off two people's heads with an axe, so there was nothing to be afraid of. If something really happened, it wouldn't be something he could handle.

I'm already exhausted today, and I won't be able to handle any more unexpected events, so instead of scaring myself, I might as well have a good sleep.

As long as he wakes up, he will go directly to Hong’s Martial Arts School to learn martial arts tomorrow. A bright future is beckoning him, hahahaha.

With beautiful wishes in his heart, Zhang Lingshan lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

In a daze, he saw a man walking out of the darkness.

I saw this man stretching out arms one after another, each hand holding a ten-liang silver note, shaking them quickly, with a smug and greedy smile on his face.

Take a closer look.

rub!
Zhang Lingshan suddenly woke up, and the man had a face exactly like his.

"Hmm hum hum."

Panting heavily, Zhang Lingshan calmed down for a while, then he realized that it was already dawn outside.

Fortunately it was just a dream.

Although I didn't sleep well that night, I managed to get through it. I turned over and got out of bed.

Zhang Lingshan frowned slightly and let out a hissing cry of pain. He felt his ribs, abdomen and back were all being squeezed and it hurt whenever he moved.

After checking his body, he found that there were red marks all over his body, which hurt when touched.

"What happened? Did you sprain it in the fight yesterday? Or was it beaten by Wang Datou and Li Xiaole on Qinghe Road, or was it frostbitten by that woman?"

Zhang Lingshan was surprised and felt very uneasy.

He quickly put on his clothes, left home, and walked towards Hong's Martial Arts School.

In any case, the right thing to do is to learn martial arts from a master first. As long as you have the martial arts recorded in your panel and accumulate enough energy, you can change your destiny.

Soon, he arrived at the intersection of Changning Street and Qinghe Road.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Someone's dead! Dozens of Zhao family members are dead!"

"How did he die? Did he meet a bandit?"

"I don't know, it seems to be an evil spirit. Except for two people, the others were frightened to death, and there were no wounds on their bodies."

"How come there is another evil spirit? I haven't seen any in a few years."

"The Zhao family must have done something evil and they are being harassed by the resentment."

"That's right, there isn't a single good person in the Zhao family. He deserved his death!"

"Shh...talk less, be careful of being targeted. The evil spirit doesn't care whether you are a member of the Zhao family or not. If it is unlucky enough to encounter you, you will be doomed."

"Yes, yes, I dare not say anything. I just hope the government can deal with this as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more than just a few dozen lives lost."

"The government is here!"

As everyone was talking, they pushed and shoved each other, and even pushed Zhang Lingshan in the crowd to the Zhao family's door to watch the fun.

Zhang Lingshan was surprised. Is the government so powerful that it can even deal with evil spirits and weird things?

It seems that after being here for half a year, what I have seen and heard is still too superficial. At present, I only know that practicing martial arts can make me stronger, but I don’t know anything else.

When I have the chance in the future, I will definitely go and see it. Maybe the panel can also be included.

"Look, those two had their heads smashed in. Their death was different from the others."

Someone suddenly shouted.

It turned out that an autumn wind blew away the white cloth covering the corpse, revealing its true appearance.

Zhang Lingshan looked over subconsciously and his heart shuddered.

Who else could it be but Wang Datou and Li Xiaole?

The one who smashed their heads was not someone else but themselves.

However, unlike yesterday, he found that although the heads of these two people were rotten, they were firmly attached to their necks, not the heads in the air that he saw yesterday.

Could it be that I was bewitched by a ghost yesterday and ended up smashing two grown men to death?
Zhang Lingshan didn't dare to think about it.

At this time, another autumn wind blew over and lifted the white cloth covering the other end of the corpse.

All I saw was a face with bulging eyes and a purple complexion. It was hard to imagine what the deceased had seen and how frightened he had been before he died.

hum!
Zhang Lingshan suddenly felt a chill rushing to his head, and his heart trembled violently.

Because he discovered that this face was none other than the woman from last night.

When he saw this woman at that time, he felt that she was an extremely powerful being from another dimension, a high and mighty being that he needed to look up to.

But, just one night later, such a strong man died so easily?

"The Netherworld takes care of things, and everyone else stays away... Is this how the Netherworld she mentioned works, the Death Squad?"

Zhang Lingshan was speechless for a while, feeling that the future was becoming bleak again.

Living in such a world, can learning martial arts really help you control your destiny?
Finally, with heavy steps, he walked through the crowd and came to Hongwu Street step by step.

This is where the Hong family martial arts school is located. This entire street is covered by the Hong family martial arts school, and all the people living here are from the Hong family martial arts school.

"Oh, your name is Zhang Lingshan, right? Why are you here again? Do you still want to be my disciple? You are not stealing money from our family again, are you? We dare not accept you, lest your father will bang his head against the wall and fight with us like you did. Go back."

"Haha."

At the entrance of Hong's Martial Arts School, groups of men all smiled.

After the incident half a year ago, Zhang Lingshan has become a topic of conversation among people. When we see him today, we can't help but tease him a little.

Zhang Lingshan ignored their laughter and clasped his hands, saying solemnly: "I am Zhang Lingshan, and I come to Hong's martial arts hall to learn martial arts. I have brought the money, it is not stolen. Please take me into the hall to learn martial arts."

(End of this chapter)