Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 121 The Power of Vitality and Blood
Wang Bochao and more than a hundred police officers looked at the expressionless Li Qiu, their spines felt cold, and their hearts felt uneasy.

Now the situation is very strange, more than 100 people in Zhangjia Village were all killed.

I thought that the people living in this courtyard were not killed by the ghost because they were far away from the village.

It turned out that the ghost came and killed a person.

But someone actually saved his life under the hands of Yin Gui, and he was still a boy in his teens.

His father, who was stronger than the boy, died instead.

"Were you not home last night?"

The muscles of Wang Bochao's whole body were tense, and he touched the handle of the knife with his hand, and asked with a frown.

He has been a headhunter in Shangjiang City for more than ten years. He has encountered ghosts several times and even killed two of them with his own hands, but he has never encountered weirdness, and everything about weirdness is just hearsay.

General weirdness is different from ghosts, they will not come up to eat people as soon as they see them, and they will not show any abnormalities before they happen.

As a result, many people have been trapped in the strange place without knowing it, and it is too late when they realize something is wrong.

Wang Bochao had heard of such a weirdness.

There is an ancient mountain villa somewhere, where the master butler, including the servants, are all normal during the day. If anyone passes by for a rest, the master will warmly entertain them and sincerely invite them to stay for one night.

But at night, everyone in the villa will turn into hideous and ugly monsters, killing the guests staying in the villa and sharing the food.

But if the passers-by don't want to stay in the villa that night, refuse the host, and choose to leave after eating, nothing will happen.

Not only is the owner not angry, but he will send the guest all the way outside the villa, smiling and waving goodbye to him.

Some people who passed by the villa just walked into the strange place, and then left safely without realizing it.

They didn't know until the end that they walked around before the gate of hell, and when they recalled the enthusiastic owner of the villa afterwards, they might feel a burst of warmth in their hearts.

Everything is normal before the weirdness occurs, and when people notice something is wrong, it means that the weirdness has already started to occur, and it is too late.

So it’s not terrible to encounter weirdness, and sometimes you can be lucky to save your life. What’s scary is that you encounter weirdness and find that something is wrong...

Wang Bochao is now thankful that something is wrong, this boy may be weird.

Hearing what Wang Bochao said, Li Qiu glanced at Wang Bochao's hand touching the handle of the knife, and said calmly.

"No, I was home last night."

Wang Bochao frowned, bowed his body slightly and grasped the handle of the long knife at his waist, staring at Li Qiu with sharp eyes, as if he was about to draw the knife out of its sheath and slash at Li Qiu at any moment.

He has become more and more sure that the young man in front of him is not normal.

Even a grown man would tremble under the imposing manner of holding a knife, but Li Qiu only frowned slightly!
Li Qiu frowned and looked at Wang Bochao. He felt an extremely fierce aura locked on him, squeezing towards him like a tide. Although it didn't affect him much, what is this feeling about?

It is a kind of martial arts that can actually make the momentum oppress other people's minds, thereby affecting the display of the opponent's strength?

"Since you are at home, how did you escape from the ghost's attack?"

Wang Bochao's expression was stern, and there was already a hint of questioning in his words.

"Yin ghost? The name of that monster is Yin Gui? Or does that monster belong to the category of Yin ghost?"

With a thought in Li Qiu's mind, he felt that he had come into contact with the more mysterious side of this world.

"I didn't hide, I just punched the ghost in your mouth a few times, and it ran away."

"impossible!"

Wang Bochao looked cold and stern, and said in a firm tone.

It's ridiculous, how can a teenage boy be able to drive away a ghost who can slaughter an entire village?
"That Yin ghost can at least compete with a warrior in the tempering period, and a warrior in the tempering period has no less than a few hundred catties of strength, and his whole body is hard to defend against swords.

You are a teenage boy who has just reached the age of martial arts, how did you beat him away? "

Li Qiu's eyes moved slightly, and he spoke.

"I'm naturally stronger."

Could it be that this young man is endowed with supernatural power?
Wang Bochao frowned, and the stern look on his face subsided a lot.

"Natural strength? How strong are you?"

Li Qiu walked to a stone mill in the yard, stretched out his arm and grabbed the wooden handle of the stone mill with one hand, and lifted it up from the mill platform.

Wang Bochao's face changed slightly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and the expressions of more than a hundred arresters were astonished, a little unbelievable.

The stone mill, which is thicker than an adult's waist, weighs at least several hundred catties.

The key point is that Li Qiu didn't hold or lift it, but held the wooden handle with one hand like holding a sword, and lifted the stone mill from the milling platform horizontally, and it seemed effortless at all.

This proves that the teenager in front of them, who looks like a teenager, has the strength of nearly a thousand catties with only one arm!

"Natural power!"

"It's really a natural power!"

"Impressive!"

All the arresters clapped their hands and exclaimed.

Holding the stone mill flat in his hands, Li Qiu turned his head to look at the arresting officers without any fluctuation on his face.

Gao Fei looked terrified, standing in the crowd, seeing Li Qiu turned his head to look at him, he didn't dare to meet Li Qiu's eyes, and hastily turned sideways to hide behind the other policemen.

Li Qiu glanced at him, but didn't take it seriously, and turned to look at Wang Bochao.

Wang Bochao looked serious, frowned, and looked at Li Qiu with complicated eyes.

Now there are two situations.

Although Li Qiu was a young man, but he was endowed with supernatural powers, and indeed drove away the ghosts who had killed Zhangjiacun.

Another situation is that Li Qiu is really weird, and he has no taboo to show his flaws to them, and he is about to explode.

Li Qiu showed some strength, which didn't make Wang Bochao feel less suspicious of him, but instead made him more suspicious and vigilant.

Li Qiu noticed something was wrong with a movement of his eyes, and Wang Bochao's posture of wanting to draw his sword out of its sheath did not decrease but increased.

Swish!
Wang Bochao looked cold and serious, and drew out the long knife that was shining with cold light in his hand. His muscles all over his body tensed, and he took a deep breath, as if he was trying to urge something.

Li Qiu's eyes moved slightly, and he felt a little vigilant in his heart, not knowing what he was going to do.

Suddenly, wisps of bright red gas emerged from Wang Bochao's hands holding the knife, like vaporized blood.

Li Qiu's face changed slightly, recalling the scene last night.

The black aura emerging from the monster's hands at that time was very similar to the bloody aura emerging from Wang Bochao's hands at this time.

The bloody aura wrapped Wang Bochao's hands, churning and surging like two red snakes climbing towards the long knife, and finally condensed into a knife shape to cover the long knife completely!

"This is the power of qi and blood, which can also be called blood qi. It restrains all ghosts and monsters in the world, and is generally harmless to people."

Wang Bochao raised his head, looked at Li Qiu and said in a deep voice.

"Little brother, come forward and reach out your hand to touch the blood attached to my knife."

"As long as you are not injured, it proves that you are not a ghost. I, Wang Bochao, will apologize to you..."

　Thanks to the book friend Two-dimensional sister Saigao's rudder for the reward.

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