Author: Canghai Guyin

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, the sunset will set again, and the afterglow spreads, reflecting the clouds, like a flame, igniting the sky.

Tang Li emerged from the water and stepped onto the cliff.

The pores open, and the water droplets on the body turn into Qi and dissipate.

Putting on his shirt, Tang Li sat cross-legged on the cliff and felt the nature of the world.

The breeze blows.

Sleeves flutter.

The surroundings were calm and leisurely.

…

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Suddenly, as if he felt something, Xiao Hei's ears perked up, he stood up, growled lowly, and his eyes became alert.

"Um?"

Tang Li also frowned slightly.

At the same time, in an instant, the sky and the earth went dark. The next moment, the rocks, the sea, and everything around them were all gone, shrouded in darkness.

Tang Li stood in the darkness.

This is dark, mysterious, and strange, and there are faint sobs coming from it, like ghosts crying, and like undercurrents.

"Illusion?"

Tang Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, a pair of eyes emerged in the darkness.

This pair of eyes is hidden in a strange mask. The pupils are snow-white, cold, and indifferent, which makes people tremble.

Then a man in black robe appeared, stretched out his withered fingers wrapped in cloth strips, and suddenly opened them. The darkness around him was like a surging tide, swirling and condensing into black tides, like evil pythons, attacking from all directions.

Tang Li's mad surge came.

"Is this a psychic attack?"

Tang Li's eyes narrowed and he formed seals with his hands.

Diamond Seal.

"Buzz——"

The black tide dissipated immediately.

After Tang Li died, the white ape appeared.

The surrounding darkness dissipated like a tide, revealing a man in black robe standing on his feet. He was wearing a mask, his hands were wrapped around cloth strips, dancing and swaying, as if he glanced at Tang Li, then spun like a mirror shattering, turning into countless fragments, and then dissipated.

.

Everything became calm again.

Tang Li returned to the cliff again.

"Uuuuuu——"

Xiao Hei looked at Tang Li.

Tang Li reached out and touched Xiao Hei's head, his eyes thoughtful.

Everything that happened before was obviously no coincidence.

Someone is hiding in the unknown darkness, testing and even trying to control him.

The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop.

The battle doesn't seem to be over.

…

…

The sun sets.

Night falls.

A full moon emerged, and stars were displayed and hung in the sky.

In the small building.

Tang Li turned on the computer and was talking online.

"According to what Don Donor Tang said, this is probably a kind of spiritual mysticism. This kind of spiritual mysticism changes the magnetic field and creates illusions through will and mental induction. In modern terms, it is like a more mysterious and evil hypnosis.

.As far as I know, this kind of secret technique is relatively popular in Southeast Asia. They can use covert means to build connections, control secretly, and launch spiritual attacks. Donor Tang needs to be careful."

In the video, Bokong is sitting cross-legged in the Zen room and speaking.

Tang Li contacted Pukong from Shaolin Temple and asked him for advice.

"The spiritual mysticism of Southeastern State?"

Tang Li's eyes flashed slightly.

"Some people also call it 'wuxie', including various secret techniques such as voodoo, secret magic, hypnosis, etc."

Pukong said: "I know someone who knows something about this. If the donor of the Tang Dynasty wants to know more, you can go to him. His name is Zhou Anyang. He now lives on Xjiang Island. He lives in seclusion and no longer uses modern communications.

If Donor Tang has time, you can go to S Jiang to look for him."

"I will give you his address, and you can tell me that I introduced him, and he will meet you."

"Okay, thank you, Master." Tang Li said.

Pukong gave Zhou Anyang's address to Tang Li.

…

A few days later.

At Guangcheng Port, the ferry slowly left and drove on the sea.

On the ferry, tourists mingled.

This is the ferry bound for X Jiangdao.

Tang Li carried his backpack, stepped on the deck, and looked towards the other side.

He is ready to go to Xjiang Island to meet people Pukong knows and learn more about matters related to spiritual mysticism.

Time passes.

At around 10 o'clock, the ship docked, and Tang Li followed the crowd and landed on Xiangjiang Island.

After passing the pass, a prosperous, noisy, and busy modern city appears in front of you.

Xiangjiang City, an island city that has gone through the vicissitudes of the times and has had many ups and downs, breeds a special and brilliant entertainment culture. Looking at it, there are many pavilions, old and new intertwined, crowds gather, bustling, prosperous but nervous,

Busy scene.

Zhou Anyang lives in Kowloon City.

Tang Li took a bus and along the way, he appreciated the prosperity and bustle of the city and felt the different customs and customs.

"This is it..."

Two hours later, Tang Li arrived at an old community in Kowloon City.

The old community has mottled stone walls, is in a remote location, and is a bit dark.

Based on the address provided by Pukong, Tang Li found the apartment where Zhou Anyang lived.

The apartment is located in a seven-story residential building. The passage looks dark, maybe because of the remote location, and the atmosphere is a bit damp and cold. There are newspapers scattered on the ground. Occasionally, the wind blows, turning and dancing with the wind.

"who?"

As soon as I stepped in front of the iron gate, I heard a voice coming from the apartment.

The voice was low, yet with a hint of caution.

"Mr. Zhou, hello, my name is Tang Li. I was introduced by Master Pukong. I have something to come to visit and ask for advice."

Tang Lidao.

"Oh. Just wait a moment, I'll open the door for you."

There was a sound of footsteps, and then the door opened. The iron door opened, and an old man appeared at the door.

The old man had a stooped body and was wearing a loose T-shirt, shorts, and slippers. He looked at Tang Li and said, "I am Zhou Anyang, come in."

Tang Li was slightly startled.

I didn't expect Zhou Anyang to be such an old man.
To be continued...