Dart Master

Chapter 32
"Not good!" Seventh Uncle yelled, flipped his wrist, and two golden lightning bolts blasted towards the black-robed man.

The black robe swung in the air like a willow leaf, and easily dodged. The black robe rolled sideways towards Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi bit his middle finger and quickly drew a talisman on the palm of his hand, shouting: "Break!"

Immediately, the golden light scattered, and more than a dozen golden thunderbolts surrounded his body, bombarding him repeatedly, forming a grid as thick as a bucket.

The black robe is also full of green light, the green ghostly aura intertwined with the golden light, stunning and dazzing.

For a time, the golden light was shining brightly in the ancestral hall, and the sound of thunder and lightning and howling of ghosts could be heard endlessly.

boom!There was a loud noise, and the two of them fled back.

Seventh Uncle pinched the formula in his hands, his face was calm, his black robe was floating in the air, his green eyes were shining with sly light, neither of them made any rash moves, they just stood in a stalemate.

"Jie Jie, it's really a blessing to be able to meet and fight with my old friend again, but the old man still has important matters to attend to, let's see each other next time!" The sinister man in the black robe let out a sinister laugh, whoosh turned into a black awn, sandwiched The wind has drifted away.

"Fang Youde..." The black robe scattered, and Uncle Seven quickly ran to Fang Youde's side.

Fang Youde was covered in blood all over his body. After the hungry ghost gangrene was taken away, his eyes were wide open, and blood froth flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was already at the end of his battle.

"Bai, white... bridge!"

After Fang Youde finished his last words, he tilted his head and ended his painful life.

Seeing the tragic death of Fang Youde, I felt both sadness and hatred in my heart. What I hated was that my father was a maniac who killed innocent people. What was sad was that the old Qin family owed him a blood debt from the whole Fangjia Village.

"Wu Shang, set this place on fire!" Seventh Uncle coughed lightly, gave me a Samadhi True Fire Talisman, and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Seventh Uncle sat cross-legged on the open space outside the ancestral hall, closed his eyes, and silently recited the supernatural mantra. When I listened carefully, he was actually reciting Buddhist scriptures.

I always thought that Uncle Seven was practicing Taoism, but I didn't expect him to be so proficient in Buddhism, no wonder he sees everything so openly.

I didn't understand either, so I could only respectfully bow three times to the ancestral hall, "If I can control the Yin wheel in the future, I will set up an ancestral hall again to pay homage to the dead souls of the Wang family village, so as to taste the fault of the Qin family."

After Qishu finished reading, he stood up and patted the dust off his body. His complexion was very ugly, under the electric light, it was as white as paper!

After walking two steps, Uncle Qi spit out blood with a puff.

Seventh Uncle, you are hurt!I quickly supported him.

Uncle Qi wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, waved his hands, took a few breaths and said, "I forced Lei Jue, which hurt the body, it's not a big deal, just go back and recuperate for a while. Don't tell me anything about your father. Others, especially Heizi. He has a murderous intent, so it would be good for him to help you wholeheartedly in the future. If you turn against him, it must be because of this, so you must guard against it."

I nodded, if he knew that Uncle Zhao died tragically under my father's butcher knife, and he died so badly, with his personality, he would definitely break with me.As for me, I have to carry this heavy secret and continue to be his brother. Perhaps it is true as Uncle Qi said, some things are better never known.

Uncle Qi, what kind of person is my father? Is he really so cruel?I still couldn't help asking.

Uncle Seven signaled that I don't need to help him, and said to me with a light smile, "There is no injury, you have to look carefully at everything. Your father is a great hero. If you believe in him, don't doubt it. This trip to the underworld, I know it's dangerous. It’s abnormal, but I still accompany you through this journey just to tell you this truth.”

I looked at Uncle Qi with some gratitude. He still firmly believes in my father. The real answer can only be found in the future.

Back at the intersection, Bai Ling was looking this way eagerly, the girl saw me and Uncle Qi, ran over excitedly, patted her bulging chest, "Oh, I was scared to death, I saw a fire over there , and worried that something happened to you.”

Then, she stared at my face and blinked, "Brother Hurt, what happened, why do you look sullen?"

I forced a smile and said, "Fang Youde is gone."

She didn't understand, curled her lips, and muttered, "Don't you usually hate him, but even though he hates him, he is also a pitiful person."

The way back was much smoother. When I was about to walk out of the intersection of Fengren Village, the ground suddenly shook. The sky that was originally gloomy and gloomy gradually became brighter. After a while, a golden light penetrated through the clouds. The entire Fengren Village seemed to have color and life in an instant.

In front of him was a ruins overgrown with weeds, and the path leading to Misty City had disappeared.

The sun was warm on my body, I looked at my watch and started walking again, the time was exactly twelve o'clock.

It's over, this Yin road is gone, how can we go to the Yin Division in the future, Bai Ling sighed.

She was the most disappointed person on this trip to the Yin Division. Originally, Uncle Qi promised to take us to other main cities after handing over the bodyguards, but because Heizi and I offended Mr. Ma, we had to go back home.

"Girl, we will definitely have the opportunity to come to the Yin Division again in the future, have you forgotten what I said that night?" I stroked her hair and comforted her with a smile.

She glanced at me and nodded obediently, "Well, I believe in brother hurt."

Uncle Qi said worriedly: "The gate of hell is closed so punctually, it seems that we have fallen into a trap this time, and the underworld is really going to change."

Back in Jiangdong, Zhao Heizi returned to Fengquan old house to heal his wounds, while Uncle Qi was worried. I knew he was worried about unraveling the connection between Hungry Ghost Gangrene and Mingri.

The strange man in black robe that night didn't know what path he was on, but he was definitely not comparable to hunchbacks and young masters.

He and Seventh Uncle are old people, but Seventh Uncle seems to have a lot of enemies, obviously he can't see through his way, and he can't remember who he is?

When Uncle Qi was depressed, I was in great misfortune.

Because the ghost gate leading to the underworld was closed, Uncle Qi no longer took orders in the horse book, and only devoted himself to teaching me basic spells and some conventional methods of restraining good and evil, common sense of Taoist magic tools, etc. every day.

Sometimes I'm quite depressed, the spells, dog blood, etc. are okay against little ghosts, but against slightly more powerful ghosts, they are completely for display.

A month passed quickly. Although I was not very smart, I was still a bit savvy, and I quickly mastered the basic skills of these Taoism.

"Wu Shang, do you remember what Fang Youde said at the end that day?" Uncle Qi asked me lazily, picking his teeth after drinking and eating.

"It seems to be Bai, Baiqiao." I thought about it.

"Baiqiao?" Seventh Uncle frowned, pondering.

I thought for a while and said, "Uncle Seven, do you think it might be the bridge built by Fang Youde?"

"Did you forget that when he was building the bridge, he met a bad teacher who taught him to fill his eyes with living people, and the person who finally set up this trap and asked Fang Youde to come to us, isn't he also the same person?" Bai Ling said in While cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he interjected.

Although this girl comes from a family, she is quite well-behaved. In the past month, Uncle Seven has been busy teaching me Taoism every day, so she can only become a cook, not to mention that after a month of practice, her cooking skills have also greatly improved.

Uncle Qi suddenly realized, "That's right, that guy is probably the brother of the hunchback."

"Could Brother Tuozi be the black-robed weirdo?" I further analyzed.

Seventh Uncle was not sure, he just said that the black-robed weirdo was a very powerful person, not a little bit more powerful than the hunchback, and he didn't seem like a brother-in-law.

In fact, there are too many doubts about Fang Youde's matter, and it even has inextricable relationship with the underworld.

"Well, Wushang, you can go online and search for a place called Xiaobaiqiao in the towns around Jiangdong." Seventh Uncle said.

I searched the Internet for a long time, but there was no place called Baiqiao or anything related to Baiqiao.

Fang Youde died too hastily. God knows whether the white bridge refers to the place name, the white bridge, or the name of the bridge?
For a while, I was clueless and irritable, when a courier delivery boy came in from the door.

This person is Zhang Yunhang, a delivery man from another courier point. On weekdays, when I deliver couriers, I often meet in the community, and I get acquainted after coming and going.

"Hey, the door is open. I'm very thirsty. Come in and ask for a glass of water." Zhang Yunhang also didn't see us, and went straight to the water dispenser when he came in, took a cup and poured water to drink.

"Uncle Seven, this man!"

Just as Bai Ling was about to speak, Uncle Seven raised his finger to signal her not to speak.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the early spring setting sun swept in through the curtain of the door, and Zhang Yunhang was nowhere to be seen, and from the moment he walked in, I felt a gloomy air about him, but I couldn't put it into words.

Now that I have started cultivating Taoism, I know that there must be some weirdness in it. Just imagine how a normal person can have no shadow. Zhang Yunhang must have encountered something evil.

(End of this chapter)