Desperate Night

"Li Zhaoran?"

Zhengming called the wealthy businessman's son by his name.

No response. The little leather shoes slowly retreated into the room and disappeared.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, and quickly squeezed the hand seal formula. A vague and scary shadow flashed behind him, and then quickly disappeared.

Zhengming approached the room step by step.

He wanted to release the fearful shadow to test, but he was worried about hurting the son of a wealthy businessman.

Although the physical influence of fear is very weak, it still has a mental impact on children.

Snap.

Finally, he entered the room.

Inside, a little boy in white sportswear, about eleven or twelve years old, was facing away from him, staring out the window.

"Li Zhaoran? What are you looking at?" Although Zhengming found the person, he felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

"grandmother."

the boy answered.

"Grandma??" Zhengming also looked out the window, but there was nothing outside except a dense bamboo forest.

"Taoist Master Zhengming?"

At the entrance of the stairs, the wealthy businessman surnamed Li saw that someone had not come down for a long time, so he walked slowly upstairs, shouting as he walked.

But the strange thing is that the entire second floor is empty, there is no one.

The Taoist priest who had just come up unexpectedly disappeared mysteriously like his son!

The wealthy businessman searched around for a long time and even hired a nanny to search with him, but found nothing.

Immediately they left the villa in a panic, immediately called the police and rushed to Qingchen Temple.

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In another courtyard.

Just a few minutes after Zhengming disappeared.

Yu Hong, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes.

‘There’s something wrong with the environment’

He looked around and saw that the room was quiet and silent, except for his own heartbeat and breathing. ‘

Then he thought for a moment and took out the enhanced universal detector.

Beep.

The black box-like multimeter silently displays the ambient red value at this time - '7.229'

‘The red value is higher’

Yu Hong frowned.

He knew exactly what this meant.

‘The black wells are opening more, or the Taoist pulse has failed to solve the red value leakage problem of the Yin Qi Tianzhu. My progress here must be accelerated. ’

He quickly checked his condition, and after making sure there was no problem, he began to take out the weird colored talisman paper with five-color circles drawn on it.

This was given by Yumo Lao Taoist and the others. After the elixir is absorbed and the Taoist magic has been upgraded to the seventh level, it can be activated directly.

Yu Hong must have exhaled a breath from his heart and melted it into the talisman paper.

laugh!

The talisman paper ignited spontaneously without fire, and its orange flame also split into five parts at the same time. They turned into five strange energy bodies of different colors.

The five major energy bodies are red, yellow, blue, green, and violet.

As soon as they appeared, they turned into five streams of light, flying around Yu Hong.

‘Let’s get started. ’ Yu Hong stared at the five streams of light and slowly closed his eyes.

Calculated purely based on mental strength, he is still below the Guanzhu level, and the sharpening of his mental strength has not yet been completely completed. The technique has not yet been completely repaired. Even after his true strength explodes, he should be able to reach the top level in this world.

But the huge mental flaw may lead to a huge fatal weakness in his duel with the top powerhouses.

Therefore, the talent that this Five Spiritual Spring can obtain is quite valuable to him.

‘The black disaster is coming, it seems I don’t have much time. ’ Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Yu Hong once again entered a state of seclusion and practice.

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"What? Zhengming is missing!?"

Inside Qingchen Temple, Taoist Yu Mo was drinking health tea from a thermos cup when he suddenly heard news from the Taoist boy outside.

There are only a few Taoist species in Qingchen Temple, and Zhengming is one of the outstanding ones. If something goes wrong, it will be terrible.

His face suddenly became solemn, he put down the cup and stood up.

"Speak carefully!"

Taoist boy Xunyang was sweating profusely and told him about Zhengming going to investigate the disappearance of the wealthy businessman's son.

"By the time the family got back the news, Senior Brother Zhengming had been missing for almost three hours!" She added.

"Notify Zhengying and the others immediately, and I'll go find the temple owner. Is there anyone from the police?" Yu Mo asked calmly.

"There's someone out, and they're already heading towards the villa now."

"That's good. I'm going to call the police station and leave immediately!" Yu Mo knew something was wrong. Zhengming was not weak in strength, just slightly worse than himself. There was a high probability that he would not be able to solve a case that he could not solve alone. It can't be solved.

So this matter requires the joint efforts of many people.

Thinking of this, he immediately walked towards the main hall where the temple leader was.

Crossing the threshold, the viewer, Yu Hen, was sitting and looking at a letter with a few veterans. Seeing Yu Mo come in, Yu Hen raised his head.

"I'm about to go find you. Please read the notification letter from Dao Meridian."

He handed over the envelope in his hand.

Yu Mo stepped forward to take over, unfolded the letter and took a look.

There were densely written lines of bright red writing on it.

After just reading a few lines, Yu Mo's complexion changed.

"How can there be so many!?"

His hands began to shake and his eyes showed disbelief.

"I'm also very surprised, why are there so many? The Dao Meridian has been in action, suppressing the outbreak points of Yin Qi Tianzhu in various places. It also acted like this before, why are four Tianzhu appearing in one breath now!? "Yu Hen said in a low voice.

"The key is that there is one very close to us!" Yu Zhong said.

"No wonder, recently I feel that the situation in the whole Taizhou has deteriorated. There are more and more resentful marks. The talismans we made are almost not enough. The daily consumption is very large, and the pilgrims also want a lot." Yu Mo said with an ugly face.

"It's a troubled time. By the way, Yu Mo, you came here, is there anything?" Yu Hen asked.

"Zhengming, Zhengming suddenly disappeared while investigating a case!" Yu Mo said quickly.

"Missing??!"

Several old Taoists were shocked.

"Even Zhengming... Should I notify Zhengrou?" One person couldn't help but said.

"No! Zhengrou is at a critical moment now, and the sharpening of his spiritual transformation cannot be interrupted, otherwise it will fail. We will deal with these things by ourselves first, and everyone will work together!" Yu Hen raised his hand to stop the others from talking and made a decision.

Not long after, a white off-road vehicle drove out of Qingchen Temple and rushed towards the villa where Zhengming disappeared.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped outside Yanxiawan Community and did not go in.

The entire community was empty.

Even the security guards and cleaners had evacuated early, especially after Zhengming disappeared. Not only did the wealthy businessman Li’s villa disappear, but several villas around it also saw more or less people disappear.

Panic spread.

When the Qingchen Temple car arrived, the official police car had already arrived, accompanied by two official sorcerers.

But when Yu Mo and others got off the car, they saw that the two men looked very unhappy.

"Master Yu Mo, don't waste any more time. There are traces of resentment in this community, and they are not ordinary goods. They are extremely dangerous!" A gentle man wearing glasses among the official sorcerers stepped forward and said.

"How does the talisman react?" Yu Mo asked.

"It will burn as soon as you enter, and the effect is very weak." The sorcerer replied.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Yu Mo waved to Zheng Ying and others behind him without saying a word, and was the first to lead the way into the community.

At the same time, a black shadow with a long tail similar to a lizard man suddenly appeared behind him.

The rest of the people in Qingchen Temple also followed suit and made the Fusun handprint, summoning the fear shadow to protect themselves.

More than an hour later.

Bang! !

The villa suddenly exploded inside.

There was no flame, no red light, but an invisible air wave that exploded directly from the inside.

Glass and wooden doors were blown up and shattered in the blink of an eye.

In the spiritual level, a huge monster with the image of an old lady in the upper body and a blood-red spider in the lower body rushed out of the villa.

As soon as it rushed out, the monster was beheaded by a huge machete from behind.

Bang, the monster dissipated in the blink of an eye and turned into countless black smoke.

Yuhen Yumo and others also walked out of the villa, each of them looked exhausted.

A disciple was carrying Zhengming's unconscious figure on his back.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission!" Yumo said solemnly to the two official sorcerers.

"Thank you for your hard work!" The two felt the thick yin energy on them, and they involuntarily took two steps back for a while, almost suffocating.

Zhengming was taken back to recuperate for two days, and a new case was immediately reported to Qingchen Temple.

Zhengying led the team to deal with it, but unexpectedly they also fell into a tough battle.

Yumo and others went to rescue with their inventory after an urgent request for help, and finally snatched the person from Yuanhen in time.

But the price was that the two people of the Yu generation suffered minor injuries.

They were already old, and their Taoist magic had degenerated a lot, and they were not good at fighting.

Suddenly they started to work overload, and they couldn't bear it immediately.

Although everyone in Qingchen Temple worked very hard, cases were still coming one after another from all over Taizhou, asking them to solve them.

The disciples of the Zheng generation had cases everywhere, and the people of the Yu generation had to join in. Except for Yuhen, the master of the temple, everyone in Qingchen Temple was busy for a while.

Fortunately, most of the cases in the future were of the type that were not very dangerous, and ordinary disciples could take talismans to solve them, but the number increased too much at once.

At this time, Yu Hong was at the critical moment of soaking in the Five Spirit Spring.

In the courtyard of Qingchen Temple.

He sat cross-legged in the quiet room, surrounded by five spiritual power streams of different colors.

This is the Five Spirit Spring.

It is not a physical entity, but five special spiritual powers made by complex processes.

These five spiritual powers need to be nourished and maintained by a large number of pilgrims every once in a while.

And it takes ten years to accumulate the Five Spirit Spring, chanting scriptures and praying sincerely, and inputting pure spiritual power into its carrier.

In essence, the main accumulators of the Five Spirit Spring are still the old Taoists of their Yu generation.

Although they laugh and enjoy themselves all day long, they have not missed anything they should do.

One after another, the five-color spiritual power keeps passing through Yu Hong's body, like a phantom.

Every time it passes through his body, some of his nerves will undergo subtle and firm changes.

While receiving the strengthening of the Five Spirit Springs, the spiritual light on Yu Hong's body was also slowly and steadily getting stronger.

This means that the method of cultivating spiritual light is still spreading. The more people practice it, the faster the spiritual light grows and becomes stronger.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly, Yu Hong opened his eyes.

He stood up and turned his head to look behind him. A hazy black fog appeared in the dark room.

In the black fog, an ordinary brown wooden bridge appeared in front of him.