Chapter 305 In the world, there are often hurtful words
There were all kinds of obscene words written on the walls, all of which were angry accusations and insults against Tang Sanmu.
The general meaning is that Tang Sanmu should not have been so stiff with Wujie, leaving Kyushu with no room for relaxation.
No one knew what Wujie was here for. What if they wanted to make friends? Tang Sanmu came up and launched an attack directly.
This put the people of Kyushu at a disadvantage, and pushed everyone to a dead end, forcing everyone to fight!
Jiang Feng was extremely angry when he saw these words, and even sneered several times because of the atmosphere.
He muttered in a deep voice: "Miki, I no longer know how to describe the anger in my heart."
Tang Sanmu just smiled lightly: "Angry, actually there is nothing to be angry about.
The world is full of wonders, and people’s personalities are always diverse.”
Then Tang Sanmu was silent for a moment: "At least I won't lose anything here. Those people can't come in and can only worry outside.
It's just that Qin Sanshui has been missing for a long time. I don't know what formation or magic weapon he is setting up.
I heard that his old house had been burned down, and it used to be a geomantic treasure.
In the old house, a jade tablet for the town was smashed to pieces.
After so many years since he left, the jade monument of the town house has been guarded for so many years, and it has always been intact.
Now we are experiencing this kind of disaster.”
When Tang Sanmu said this, tears filled his eyes.
Although I have never seen a jade stele, I can imagine the significance and value of its existence.
"I don't understand why they treat you like this when you risk your life to protect the world.
Having been in the world for so many years, I have seen a lot of underworld and white ways. I also understand betrayal and the evil of human nature.
But I really can’t figure out why this is happening!”
"Because of evasion, people will instinctively avoid some statements that are unfavorable to themselves and instead pursue some more acceptable statements.
In other words, call it a spiritual victory. If you don’t think about it, you will feel that it will not happen.
For example, when talking about the coexistence of the Unbounded and human beings, they think that the Unbounded people will only occupy the bodies of some people, but they can actually coexist with each other, that is to say, they can sacrifice some people."
Jiang Feng clenched his fists: "Confused! These people regard all the creatures in Kyushu as ants and can kill them easily. How can they leave a group of ants to coexist with them?"
Tang Sanmu took a deep breath: "Brother Feng, you still see clearly."
After he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, and Jiang Feng was about to persuade him to take a rest.
He suddenly made a silent gesture, and Jiang Feng hurriedly lowered his voice: "How is it? Do you feel your breath fluctuating again?"
Jiang Feng did not speak. The various places in Kyushu seemed to be connected to his own meridians, and every time he trembled, he felt it in his heart. After feeling it, Jiang Feng quickly closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
A stream of Yin Qi rippled in his consciousness, and all the scenery of Kyushu appeared in his mind.
This is a huge and complete three-dimensional pattern that will shock anyone who sees it.
The huge Kyushu, so many mountains, so much water, so many streets, he was able to remember it all in his mind and imprint it deeply into it.
Every time his breath fluctuated, such a three-dimensional pattern would spread out from his mind. Tang Sanmu said in a deep voice: "Jingwei City, next to Baida Building, the place where Yang Qi gathers should be the lower floor of the third row of buildings.
community.
Are there any friends nearby who are proficient in magic? There are urgent matters that need to be dealt with!"
It is impractical to remember the name of each community, and in some cities, not every community has a name.
However, Tang Sanmu was able to sense the living conditions of the community through his sense of breath, so he could almost judge the building structure.
Now he has many fans. It can be said that there are countless informants in every city.
And in this era when everyone is practicing magic, there are countless people who can help.
It can only be said that Qin Sanshui laid the foundation, and Tang Sanmu paved the way. The two worked together to form the current situation.
Tang Sanmu had very little rest time every day, and there were many warlocks who, although not up to his level, spontaneously took turns on duty in the live broadcast room.
Always waiting for Tang Sanmu's dispatch.
After the words fell, the chatting in the live broadcast room stopped instantly.
This seems to have become an invisible rule.
"I know, Heshang Community! It's one of the few old communities in the city, right next to the shopping mall!"
"Master Tang, I live nearby, but I don't know if my technique is good or not, so I have been learning Kung Fu for three or four years, from the Zijindu lineage."
"Friend Qi, if you don't have much confidence in yourself, then let's go together. Like you, I also want to help, but I don't have much confidence in my abilities."
The two hit it off immediately, and Tang Sanmu quickly agreed.
"Have you two practiced the techniques I passed down?" Tang Sanmu asked subconsciously before the two of them set off.
Both of them said they had learned it and had already started.
"Now that you've got started, it shouldn't be a big problem." Tang Sanmu said.
In this situation, he also needs to save his energy and try his best not to take action.
Because not sleeping every day plus sensing the breath, it takes most of the energy and energy.
Just when Tang Sanmu was thinking about it, suddenly his heart trembled violently again.
Frowning slightly, he muttered softly: "It's strange, why it suddenly climbed so hard, it seems that something stimulated this breath.
Friends, hurry up and get to the middle building, the far right of the middle floor!"
Back in time, there was a family of three sitting in three directions, with displeasure on everyone's face.
The child is already in his twenties, but due to the apocalypse, he lost his job.
The old couple could feel that the child's condition was unstable, and they felt extremely uncomfortable. They wanted to help but could not do anything.
My father was sitting there smoking, and when he flicked the ashes, his fingers were trembling slightly.
There were even faint tears in the mother's eyes. The fatigue of the past few days seemed to have drained all her strength.
At this time, the son stood up and muttered: "Mom and Dad, you are not in good health, and there is no food at home.
I’m going to go out and find a job tomorrow, no matter what it is, let’s make some money first!”
But the mother firmly objected: "No, my child, you are a person who has studied a lot, how can I let you go out to do those dirty jobs?"
The main thing is that you haven’t done anything like that since you were a child, you have thin arms and legs, you simply can’t support it!”
My father also threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, but seemed reluctant to part with it, so he picked it up again and took two deep puffs.
It wasn't until the flames reached the filter that his father slowly said, "Those with thin arms and legs can be trained.
But it's not peaceful outside now, people turn into monsters every day.
Something really went wrong, how could you let us live?"
The son was annoyed: "Then if I stay at home, I might turn into a monster. Does it have anything to do with where I am?!"
"There are less risks like this at home, and besides, our home is blessed by gods and has a house-protecting talisman.
What kind of monster dares to disturb us? I can't scare him to death!" Mother growled.
The father also nodded in agreement: "Yes, home is the safest. You just stay there. Even if you have to work, we will do it."
It’s not enough to make more money, but at least we won’t starve to death.”
The son complained: "If you want peace talismans or house-protecting talismans, you can go to the live broadcast room and ask Master Tang for it. He will definitely be willing to help. Why do you have to find a charlatan and give him all your wealth?"
This kind of person is obviously taking advantage of the situation and trying to make a fortune!"
"You know what? Tang Sanmu is so busy every day, can he take care of us? Even if he really gives us something, it may not be easy to use.
The master I hired is different. As long as he gives you money, he will do it for us wholeheartedly and put all his efforts into our safety!"
The family was talking a lot, and while they were talking, the son became more and more impatient and insisted that he go out and find something to do.
The family's voices became louder and louder, but no one noticed that the young man's eyes slowly began to turn blood red and his teeth made a creaking sound.
Finally, the young man suddenly stood up and roared: "Why are you so disobedient? Why do you have to go against me?"
The moment this state appeared, the parents were all stunned. Looking at the man's eyes again, the blood was slowly flowing.
I don’t know how many similar things happen every day.
The spirit is the gathering place of essence, and if there are violent fluctuations in emotions, it is easy to open the door and let the spirit body take advantage of it.
Although Tang Sanmu knew this, he didn't tell people.
After all, if a person can control his own spirit, he is no longer a human being, but a saint.
All living beings have emotions and desires, and if they are suppressed forcefully, it will be counterproductive.
Every day I try to prevent myself from having strong emotions, which is also an emotion in itself.
And because of this, similar things happen every day. Under the influence of emotions, good people suddenly become like monsters.
While sleeping, the dream affects your emotions and can turn into a ferocious demon.
Of course, this is not inevitable. It is a coincidence. It requires one's own emotions to fluctuate to the extent that the door can be opened, and the spirit just happens to pass by.
The young man's father stood up, his lips trembling slightly: "How...how could this happen..."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the young man wiped the blood from his eyes, laughed sinisterly a few times, and then pounced directly forward.
This posture was completely different from the son they were familiar with.
It made them deeply aware of the horror of possessed people.
The young man's mother reacted quickly. At this time, she growled: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Isn't the talisman you asked for just to wait for this moment? Use it quickly!"
The moment he finished speaking, the young man's father suddenly woke up, shook his head, and gritted his teeth to muster up the courage.
In the face of family affection, a person's speed can exceed the limit. He actually avoided such a ferocious attack.
The young man jumped over and rushed to the coffee table. With his sharp fingers, he ripped out two large holes in the table.
The young man's father had now gone around to the back, holding the talisman in his hand, following the instructions taught by the master.
Holding the talisman in one hand, he drew the talisman in the void with his sword pointed in the other hand.
The next moment, the talisman trembled twice, and the young man was really pushed out by an invisible force.
After taking a few steps back, he took a few big breaths.
Then, blue flames burned on the talisman, and it was bitingly cold.
The old man was extremely happy when he saw this scene: "Master is indeed an expert, this talisman has already worked!"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the whole face of the young man in front of him turned pitch black, and he looked up to the sky and screamed.
The sharp sound cracked the glass.
The talisman in his hand had turned into ashes. Fortunately, there were more than one, but the old man realized that the situation was not good, but he no longer dared to take it out!
"What... what's going on? Didn't the master's words be effective? Son, please don't scare me!" the old lady said in a tearful voice.
Then he saw the young man rushing to kill again, and screamed again: "Son, if you want to kill someone, come at me, don't touch your father!"
The old man also opened his hands to protect the old lady, his eyes were firm and he was panting like an ox!
"Little old lady, it's your turn to be a hero!" the old man yelled, then closed his eyes.
Just when the old man thought his life was about to end and was still worried about his family, suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door.
The two people actually broke into the door directly, holding the door panel with both hands, and yelled at the same time: "Get out of the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man reacted quickly and walked sideways quickly.
After the two people came in, they pushed the door panel directly and hit the person in front of them.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the small door panel seemed to have a huge force, forcing the young man to fly out.
"Fortunately, Master Tang's miraculous calculations have already predicted that after we break the door, we should move forward in order to save people from danger!" The two people looked at each other and laughed.
At this time, they had already joined forces with Tang Sanmu.
Miki looked at the young man with a dark look on his face. In the darkness, many lines spread out, moving towards his body.
He frowned slightly: "What he felt just now was indeed correct. He received some kind of stimulation, and the soul in his body became more powerful!"
At the same time, a large group of warlocks, including Tang Ru, Juechenzi and others, were surrounding a few possessed people, frowning slightly.
The possessed people are all heinous criminals, and the possessed aura seems to stimulate their ferocity even more. They seem to have strong murderous intentions, as if they want to tear everyone around them into pieces.
Wenzi pushed up his glasses, frowned and asked, "Teacher Tang, you said these people are not possessed by ghosts, but have other clues. Do you have any basis for this?"
Pistachio also squatted in front of the possessed person and stared at it, his face almost touching it, and he didn't feel any fear at all.
"That's right, Teacher Tang, we have been studying here for a long time, and no matter how you look at it, it feels like it is possessed by a ghost.
Didn't Friend Dumb also push out the spirit body before?"