Qin Feng knew nothing about the pendant except that it was snatched from an old instructor.
The Ageless Instructor is the honorific title of the beautiful instructor Isabella of Death Island. No one knows her exact age. It is said that she took up the position of instructor twenty years ago, and her appearance has not changed at all, and she is as young as before.
When Qin Feng was fourteen years old, he successfully kissed Isabella, which was regarded as a classic because no man could take advantage of her.
The shark tooth pendant was ripped from her neck when he forcibly kissed her.
For this, Young Master Qin paid a heavy price. Not only was he hunted by the immortal instructors all day long, but he also had to face three times as many training tasks as other people.
Judging from the current situation, this is definitely no ordinary shark tooth.
Shark teeth are not uncommon. They can "suck blood" and change color. This is the first time he has seen them.
Moreover, he vaguely felt that this thing could still change.
He took out a sharp blade from his belt buckle. Even though he was an ordinary person now, he still maintained his previous habits. He had no less than ten kinds of deadly weapons hidden on his body.
Use a razor blade to make a cut on your index finger, and blood will flow out immediately.
Dropping blood drops on the crescent-shaped pendant, the bright red blood emits a trace of white air, and then disappears.
As the blood beads continued to drip, the color of the pendant became heavier and heavier, changing from the previous golden yellow to purple gold, then from purple gold to purple red, and then to deep red and black red.
Finally, it turned completely black, shining strangely like a black pearl.
call out……
A ray of light shot into Qin Feng's fingers. Before he had time to react, he had already lost his subjective consciousness and his head fell on the table.
The crescent moon pendant continued to emit light and disappeared into his body.
As time passed, the color of the pendant began to slowly become lighter, dark gray, gray, light gray, until it turned into its original ivory white.
The whole process took four hours.
By the time the pendant was restored to its original shape, the sky outside had turned fish belly white.
After a while, Qin Feng woke up leisurely.
"What's the situation?" The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to grab the pendant.
At this moment, it seems that it is no different from before the change, and even the hanging rope appears to be undamaged.
Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly heard a deep voice in his ears: "Young man, since you have received my inheritance, you are my disciple. You need to carry forward my sect in the future. I am called Lingxuan Taoist."
, the name of the master's sect is Tongxuanmen, remember to find the sacred object of our sect, the heaven-suppressing seal, and revive the reputation of our sect. The method of cultivation has been imprinted in your heart, remember that the Tao and Dharma are boundless, and diligence can make up for your weakness."
Qin Feng is a materialist and never believes in the theory of gods and ghosts.
"It must be a hallucination. It should be caused by the new environment and the sad news that my father and mother passed away." He told himself.
Just when he was about to believe this judgment, there was a sudden whoosh in his mind, and a scroll appeared densely filled with ancient texts in traditional Chinese characters.
You must know that his mother, who is a primary school teacher, asked him to memorize "The Analects of Confucius", "Disciples' Regulations" and other ancient texts since he was a child. He was only three years old at the time, and every time he recited it, he found it tiresome.
Later, there was no such opportunity again, and he even dreamed of returning to that moment again, and he dreamed of this dream for fifteen years.
With his foundation in ancient Chinese, it was a piece of cake for him to understand the awkward words on the scroll.
As the reading progressed, he subconsciously left the chair. According to the requirements of the text, he sat cross-legged on the floor, with his hands interlocked on his legs, and his five hearts facing the sky.
The air in the room revolved around him, forming a looming "tornado" above his head, a bit like the satellite cloud images that often appear in weather forecasts.
A stream of air began to flow slowly through his body, making people feel warm and comfortable wherever it passed.
I vaguely remember that the airflow seems to originate from the lower abdomen. It follows a special path and passes through the head and neck, chest, abdomen and limbs, and finally returns to the lower abdomen.
This process is called Qi training on the scroll. During the Qi training process, the person is in a state of emptiness and the six senses become very sensitive.
The Lao San Street Police Station consists of one building and dozens of rooms. He can clearly sense the situation in each room, including the posture and breathing of the dozing police officers in the monitoring room and duty room.
frequency, etc.
A police car parked in the courtyard, and a middle-aged man with a big belly got out of it. He wiped his sweat and made a phone call: "Don't worry, Mr. Long, I promise that what happened last night will not happen again. You must trust me before I give you anything."
I have one chance.”
A low voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone: "Fat Ma, please remember that opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. I will give you a favor this time. If things are not handled well, wait until get out of class is over. Dududu..."
Fatty Ma swallowed his saliva with a fearful expression, wiped the cold sweat off his head, and quickly walked into the office building.
As soon as he entered the office, he called a few confidants in, briefly asked about what happened last night, and said impatiently: "Immediately characterize the suspect, accuse him of malicious wounding, and ask the court to impose a severe sentence. I will do it later."
Send that kid to the detention center and let the people inside treat him well. It's best to force him to commit suicide. If that doesn't work, just do it directly. Remember, it must be clean."
A confidant nodded: "Don't worry, it's not the first time this has been done, and there won't be any clues left."
Another confidant said with some embarrassment: "Director, people from the Qin Group came last night. What if they interfere?"
Fatty Ma's face turned cold: "Then get ahead of them and resolve the matter. By then, everyone will be dead and everything will be over. What else can they say or do?"
"Captain Shu, what should we do? If she meddles in other people's business, it will be very difficult for us."
Fatty Ma said with disdain: "She is just a stupid woman. If she is really stupid enough to meddle in her own business, even if there are people above her, she will still have to go around without food. Don't have any worries, just get things done."
I take care of everything except problems."
"clear!"
Qin Feng, whose sixth sense is extremely sensitive, heard the conversation of several people clearly. It seemed that things were really in trouble.
He thought that with the help of people from the Qin Group, he could stay out of the matter, but now it seems that they have no intention of giving Hou Bao and Mei Hui a chance.
What should I do? If it doesn't work, just run away.
The worst he can do is become a wanted criminal in China. When he was a killer, he was wanted by more than 20 countries in Europe and the United States, and was listed as one of the ten most dangerous people, even ahead of the mafia leader.
Because he was the one who killed the mafia leader.
Just when he had almost made a decision and was about to take action, there was a crisp sound of leather shoes, coming closer and closer.
It must be policewoman Shu Yajing. He rolled his eyes and immediately had a new countermeasure.