Longevity starts with learning

"Be careful!"

During the stalemate, the black lines that were originally lingering in the room suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the people in the corridor who had not yet reacted.

The black lines were like whistling arrows, and in an instant, they were already in front of him.

Chu Mu's subconscious mind moved, and the blood and qi he had just practiced surged, and his whole body was hot. The black line was close at hand, but it could not move forward.

His back was soaked with cold sweat that suddenly surged. Chu Mu looked at the black line in front of him and did not dare to breathe.

It was so close that the existence of the black line was already too clear.

The description of the black line did not seem to be very vivid, just like wisps of black smoke produced by burning, and it was like a life, constantly rotating and surging.

"Ah..."

Before Chu Mu could get lucky, there were screams in the corridor next to him. Fresh lives were turned into horrifying mummies in an instant under the surge of black lines.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chu Mu even found that as the slaughter continued, the black lines seemed to have grown a lot.

But it seemed that the black lines were blocked from eroding. In a few breaths, there were a few more black lines in front of him.

Chu Mu gritted his teeth and swung his knife directly, but the blade missed and chopped on the black line as if it was nothing.

Then, Chu Mu seemed to have thought of something, and threw down the sword he was holding tightly, and the surging blood gathered between his palms, and he raised his hand and punched.

After punching, Chu Mu was ready to miss, but he didn't expect that the black line in front of him, which seemed to be blown away by a breath, was like hitting an iron plate with his fist.

A terrifying recoil force flowed into his body along with his fist, and it also directly made Chu Mu retreat several steps.

And the black line that was hit seemed to... dissipate a little.

Chu Mu was slightly stunned, and then overjoyed. When he was about to speak, Li Jinghong's voice sounded again.

"This is the lowest level of resentful spirit, afraid of Qi and blood. You don't need to be afraid. Don't use weapons, stimulate Qi and blood to attack it directly!"

While shouting, Li Jinghong actually took the lead, rushed out of the guards of the inspectors, and punched the lingering black line.

Compared with Chu Mu's embarrassment of retreating several steps after the punch, Li Jinghong's punch caused the lingering black line to explode and disappear directly.

This scene, coupled with what Li Jinghong said, the inspectors who were terrified and almost collapsed, also began to resist one by one.

Thanks to Fengyue Tower, a den of money, most of the inspectors who can come here have some status and skills, and most of them have been exposed to martial arts.

And the inspectors brought by Li Jinghong are the elite of his personal guards, all of whom are masters of Qi and blood cultivation.

After a series of attacks, strands of black lines exploded and shattered, and in the end, the black lines were forced to converge into a black shadow again.

At this time, Chu Mu could really see the true appearance of the black shadow.

A person!

A human-shaped black shadow with black mist all around it, looming.

Combined with what Li Jinghong said just now...

What this human-shaped black shadow is, it is obviously very clear.

"Don't let him run away!"

Li Jinghong seemed to have noticed something, and he rushed towards the black shadow without hesitation.

But the speed of the black shadow was obviously faster. It flashed towards the wall and sank directly into the wall, disappearing without a trace.

"The resentful soul is unconscious, it is controlled by someone!"

"This person dare not show up, he must be afraid of us..."

"Don't let him run away!"

"Follow this thousand households to chase!"

After saying that, Li Jinghong once again took the lead, jumped directly from the windowsill, and chased in the direction where the black shadow disappeared.

Seeing this, the inspectors were a little hesitant, but they didn't dare to delay too much. They gathered in groups of three or two. Some of them jumped off the windowsill like Li Jinghong, while others went out and walked down the stairs, obviously delaying.

Chu Mu picked up the long sword that was thrown on the ground, sheathed it, hesitated for a while, and finally followed the team going downstairs, step by step.

As soon as he left Fengyue Tower, Chu Mu saw Xu Yuan peeking out of the door. Seeing Chu Mu, Xu Yuan hurried over and asked loudly.

"Brother Mu? What's the situation?"

"Don't talk, just follow me."

Chu Mu shook his head. In this situation, he didn't want to say more.

In fact, he didn't know what to say!

The trip to Fengyue Tower was supposed to be a trip to eat, drink and have fun, but this happened!

Resentful spirit?

Until now, Chu Mu was still a little confused.

The saying of gods and ghosts actually exists?

If there are ghosts... then there must be gods? There are immortals? Are there monsters? Are there demons?

So... the era he came to, this world, is not a mundane world with only superficial martial arts, but a world with truly extraordinary powers?

Thinking of this, Chu Mu felt that breathing was a little difficult.

In front of these, he was just a small team leader, and his martial arts were just getting started... It was not worth mentioning.

The sense of security that was slightly enhanced by the improvement of martial arts and status was instantly dissipated at this moment.

Chu Mu subconsciously clenched the long sword, but soon, he remembered the scene of the sword falling into the air.

At this moment, the urgency in Chu Mu's heart seemed to be a little stronger.

"Little thief, don't run!"

While Chu Mu was thinking wildly, a shout sounded in the alley not far away, and then he saw a figure leaping up, crossing the long street, moving on the roof, and running fast.

Li Jinghong followed closely behind, and several inspectors and personal guards also followed and chased.

"Chase!"

Everyone would do something like kicking a drowning dog.

Seeing this scene, the inspectors who were still hesitating suddenly became energetic and shouted to chase the fleeing figure.

"Is it him?"

Chu Mu looked at the black-clothed figure running, raised his eyebrows, and seemed a little unbelievable.

The fleeing person was exactly the boy he met in the first battle in the dense forest!

But if he remembered correctly, the boy was besieged by several inspectors at that time, stabbed several times, and seriously injured and dying!

Although he was rescued in the end, with such injuries, even if there were professional doctors to treat him, even if he didn't die, he would probably be useless!

But in just half a month...

The injury was healed... and he even created a resentful soul?

Subconsciously, Chu Mu thought of the small courtyard he had seen in Qili Village, and that... 120-year-old old man...

Clues emerged one by one, and finally formed a general outline. Chu Mu seemed to understand a little.

Can an ordinary person teach dozens of martial arts masters in just a few years?

Can an ordinary person...live to be over 120 years old...and have a body that does not decay after death, like a living person?

That old man...is obviously not an ordinary person. It is very likely that he has really come into contact with, or even stepped into, that truly extraordinary world...

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