The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

"You're thinking about ass!" The old man scolded, "How come I have such a **** apprentice like you!"

Exorcising ghosts and catching demons is to exchange life for money. Do you really think that those demons and ghosts are all vegetarian, standing there waiting for people to kill them? Will not resist yet?

Thinking of the monsters running rampant, secretly colluding with warlords, and wantonly devouring living people.

Hundreds of millions of people within the territory of the first month of the month are now reduced to food for these outlying monsters...

The old Dao's heart is sad and desolate.

"If the true blood and true energy were still there..." he couldn't help but began to sigh again.

It's a pity that martial arts are now declining, and Zhenjin can't even survive a second blood... let alone other...

And true blood, not to mention, the blood is severed, and it is not even as good as true energy.

"Speaking of, let's go to the old friends of this realm first." The old Dao said in a deep voice, "That was my fellow brother back then, but because of an accidental injury, he stopped fighting with others and focused on cultivating the body, but the result was instead. It was in a good position at that time."

Speaking of that brother, he was also a little sorrowful for a while.

"The old man, what's your brother's name?" the young Taoist asked curiously.

"Zhou Xingtong. When you arrive, remember to call Uncle Zhou."

"Oh."

Just when an old and a young passed by the street.

On the third floor of a restaurant not far away, on the window position, Wei He suddenly gave his wrist a meal, and the tea in the cup he was holding slightly shook.

He just seemed to hear someone say a name, a name he used to be very familiar with.

Turning his head and looking down from the window on the third floor, Wei He didn't see any familiar faces except for the hustle and bustle of people.

Never heard the sound of the name just now.

"Is it an illusion?" He frowned.

Before that, he followed the paw print and looked in that direction all the way, and at the same time, he was constantly asking about the news about the Crow King.

Unfortunately, still nothing.

He had some doubts whether the Crow King was Yuan Duzi Master Sister, but now he can only keep looking for it without any other clues.

To be honest, this city of Ningzhou, in his opinion, is a bit weird.

There seems to be some kind of secret hidden in the dark place.

People here often show a faint numbness on many faces.

Many people, as long as they are not dead in their own family, are accustomed to it.

Picking up the tea, Wei Heyi drank it. The warm green tea made him feel a little anxious and calmed down.

After more than 30 years of waiting, his state of mind has long since been tempered to the point of no wave.

‘Next, where should I check? Wei He thought about it.

The Crow King is obviously a story similar to folklore. If you want to find the Crow King, you must first determine whether there are any witnesses.

First determine whether the Crow King really exists.

Then, collect all relevant information to verify the various habits, characteristics, and living areas of the Crow King.

These things are troublesome for ordinary people, but for Wei He, they are very simple. After all, he is extremely fast and extremely energetic.

Thinking about the next arrangement.

Suddenly, on the street below, a white toad-eyed car, quivering and trembling slowly passed by.

A pale young man in the car caught Wei He's attention.

"Is it the little guy who talked to me on boarding Sendai that day?"

At a glance, Wei He recognized that a weak and feeble young man in the car was Zhong Ling, who was still vigorous and full of energy a few days ago.

"What's the matter? The blood loss is so severe?" He glanced over and saw that Zhong Ling was weak at this time and might be about to burp at any time.

But the weird thing is that this kind of deficit can't reach such a level even if it is crazy and indulgence these days and nights.

We must know that the human body has a self-protection mechanism.

If you don't use medicine for a short time, it is difficult to indulge to this degree.

However, Wei He and the other party are not relatives. Whether this person is alive or dead, what does it have to do with him?

So he just glanced, then looked away.

At this moment, suddenly, he felt a clear gaze fall on him.

Instinctively, Wei He followed that gaze instantly.

Behind the car in which the collapsed young man was riding, a dull-looking middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance was looking up towards him.

She is the master of gaze.

The woman was found, but she didn't panic, still staring at Wei He straight and burning without blinking her eyes.

She originally seemed to have been following the car, but when she saw Wei He, she stopped following the car and stopped in place, staring at Wei He with a greedy, surprised, and extremely eager gaze.

It's hard to imagine that there are so many complex looks in a person's eyes.

But Wei He was clear, and he felt these emotions from the opponent.

"Huh?" He frowned, not knowing why.

The woman looked no different from ordinary people. Why would she look at people with this kind of sight?

This feeling is like....

It's like looking at some kind of extremely delicious food...

With a crash, Wei He pushed away the chair and stood up.

He planned to go down and see what was going on.

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Bell House.

Zhong Ling sat eagerly on the leather chair in the hall, with almost no energy on his body.

But despite this, he still looked at the tall monk opposite with a little excitement.

"Master Mifang, thank you for your hard work and coming all the way, my dog ​​will drive away evil spirits. Don't worry, after the event is done, the amount of incense money that you said before will be doubled and sent to Zhong!"

Zhong Jiuquan, Zhong Ling's father, held his fist sincerely.

Zhong Jiuquan wears a white bear leather jacket, is tall, Kong Wu is powerful, and his facial features look awe-inspiring.

He also relied on this appearance to win the trust of others in the business field countless times, thus step by step to achieve his current results.

Even in this city of Ningzhou, Zhong Jiuquan can be regarded as the top three richest.

Of course, if someone wants to treat him as a fat sheep, he will have to look at the hundreds of guns he keeps and say no.

Not long ago, my son suddenly fell asleep. He spent most of the day in a coma, losing weight every day.

After Zhong Jiuquan knew the situation, he hurriedly sent people to visit the well-known Mifang Master to come home to drive his son away from evil spirits.

"Mr. Zhong is polite." Master Mifang smiled and nodded, then turned his eyes to look at Zhong Ling who was weak.

"It looks like the situation is really bad. But it doesn't matter. The poor monk has the exorcism charm handed down from his ancestors. If you use one, it shouldn't be a big problem."

He has a calm tone, holding his beard and chest.

In fact, he didn't know any exorcism magic at all. He just used some old things left by his former ancestors to barely cure minor troubles and minor problems.

But his cleverness lies in not taking cases that he is not sure of.

Also, during treatment, the more confident you are, the more convinced the customer is.

The more laborious the treatment, the more assured the customer.

In this way, even if you end up with any sequelae and troubles due to your own problems, the other party will be able to understand to the greatest extent possible.

Seeing Zhong Ling at this time was no different from the type he had treated before. He no longer hesitated.

"It's not too late, let's get rid of evil spirits first." Master Mifang suggested.

"Good job, trouble master."

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Wei He paid the money and walked downstairs slowly.

Along the way, just on the stairs, you can hear the sound of talking about various chores in the field from the restaurant.

Some people are drinking, barking, singing, and crying.

Unlike the numbness outside, under the influence of alcohol, perhaps only this kind of place can tell a little bit about the true temperament of Ningzhou people.

The kind of sadness and helplessness hidden under the numbness.

Until he walked outside the restaurant's gate, Wei He could still hear the cry of a middle-aged man who was sad and collapsed because his wife and children had died.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in his heart.

Then his gaze returned to the front.

Sure enough, the dull middle-aged woman had been waiting downstairs.

She was standing on the right side of the gate, in front of a closed bun shop, as quiet as a sculpture.

It's just that her eyes are far from being as quiet as her body.

Wei He walked closer inexplicably.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged woman stared at him greedily, with a faint gleaming liquid flowing out of the corner of her mouth.

She was drooling!

It's like facing delicious food, unparalleled food, can't help but secrete a lot of saliva.

"Come..... Come with me..." The woman raised her hand and moved towards Wei together.

The tip of her finger suddenly flashed with white light.

Spots of light scattered down and flew around.

People passing by didn't even notice this place.

There is a circle of invisible power around, as if it completely envelops the two of them. Isolate the outside world, then...

Pulling the surrounding people into the real world a little bit with the two people.

"I really want to.... I really want to eat you...!!" The woman's face twisted, her eyes widened, almost protruding out of her eye sockets, and a large amount of saliva secreted out from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto the ground.

Wei He stared at the white light of the opponent's finger.

"It seems that it hasn't been released for decades, and something new has emerged."

Huh!

In an instant, the woman opposite suddenly disappeared.

Her figure reappeared, and she had reached Wei He's body, her right hand turned into a pitch-black sharp claw, one claw severely pinched Wei He's neck, and lifted it up.

Click.

Not moving.

Huh!

The woman's complexion became stiff, and she tried her best to mention it again.

Still not moving.

"..." Wei He looked at her silently.

With his current body density, if he hadn't been using gravity to reduce weight for so many years, he would fall into the ground even if he walked.

This is a powerful physical body that surpasses the ordinary grandmaster level, and when fully expanded, it is six meters high.

Such a terrifying body capable of exploding millions of catties of force, plus more than 30 years of accumulated vitality.

Wei He didn't even know how heavy he was.

Anyway, none of the masters who came from that era was less than ten tons. This is also one of the reasons why the masters will die if they leave Zhenqi.

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Ahhhhh!

The woman's face was twisted, her hands hugged Wei He's body, and she frantically raised her.

rumble....

In the loud vibration.

puff!

She plunged her feet into the ground and stomped on the stone slabs on the ground.

Click.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound.

The woman's complexion became stiff, her hands slowly loosened, and she held her waist.

Puff through.

She knelt to the ground at once, her face was blank with her waist, and she looked up at Wei He's quiet face.

Suddenly two lines of clear tears flowed from her eyes.