Bustling cities and highly developed technology have brought about a fast-paced life.
The past life of working from sunrise to sunset has long since ceased to exist.
Even after the early morning, when the gloomy atmosphere is strong, the metropolis is still brightly lit, like huge exquisite honey jars, which contain all the anesthesia that human beings need, so that anyone can get physical or mental relief.
Vent and indulge.
Sometimes, Wang Qi feels that modern cities are just giant monsters that have never been seen before.
Monsters use spells to seduce humans, and then absorb their essence to practice cultivation.
The huge cities attract more and more people with the excitement of feasting and entertainment, and then absorb their most valuable ten or twenty years, absorb their energy, and then spit them out, luring more humans to enter, and
Itself becomes more and more prosperous and bigger due to the sacrifice and dedication of these people.
This in itself is the behavior pattern of a giant monster.
Will monsters be born in the city?
"Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang?"
The gentle call brought Wang Qi back to her senses. She smiled apologetically, prescribed medicine to the patient, and then smiled amidst the shouts of thanks and watched the young man who had just slept here leave.
Business is actually quite good.
With its high-paced and high-stress life, this city robs and invades people’s energy and time, so most people stay up late with a vengeance, and then gradually lose sleep under the tremendous pressure.
My body gradually collapsed, my sleep became worse and worse, and nightmares abounded.
Therefore, the profession of psychiatrist is becoming more and more popular.
Wang Qi looked at the sky outside, took a sip of coffee, and was wearing a white coat. He was not that tall, with plain black hair and gold-rimmed glasses. He casually pinned the pen to the pocket of his white coat.
Went down to the underground garage to pick up the car.
There was another young nurse with her. Wang Qi nodded politely.
squeak, squeak
The elevator suddenly shook.
The lights are also flashing.
suddenly,
The elevator fell heavily.
Then he stopped suddenly and stopped at the morgue of a private hospital.
The little nurse screamed and fell to the ground with her legs weak.
When the elevator was opened, a man walked in step by step, with a morgue corpse bell hanging on his wrist. His eyes were numb and cold. Wang Qi sighed, and the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses turned into vertical pupils. Then the corpse suddenly stopped,
He fell to the ground with a thud.
The nurse was trembling with fear and speechless: "Doctor Wang..."
Wang Qi stretched out her finger and tapped the nurse's forehead.
The nurse couldn't say a word and collapsed in the elevator.
Then she stepped over the man's resurrected corpse, which melted and disappeared visibly.
Open the door, add gas, and reverse the car.
She is already very proficient in modern technology.
Wang Qi drove back to the place where he lives now. The news was playing in the car. It seemed that the bad weather of the past few days had passed, and it would be sunny for a long time. In fact, it was strange. There was a sudden strong wind a few days ago.
It rained heavily and the sky became very gloomy, but then it suddenly became normal again.
When she returned, there were many hideous-looking monsters kneeling in the room.
Surrounded by a group of monsters, there is a man wearing loose robes, with black hair hanging down behind, a sharp face, extremely heroic, calmly reading a book, these are the reasons for the abnormal weather in the past few days, and a bunch of monsters passing through.
, some of whom even claim to be gods.
"We are willing to bow under your lord's hand."
"Whenever I urge you, I dare not say anything."
The leader of the monsters knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
They were all captured.
The black-haired man turned over a page of the book and said:
"From Fuso?"
"yes."
The overbearing and boring sword light swept across, and when it converged, these monsters had been killed. The one with the highest cultivation level among them wanted to escape. He felt that he had rushed out, but the cold feeling on his neck brought him back to reality.
, in front of my eyes, it was clear that I had rushed out just now, but in reality I didn't move a step.
Is it a dream?!
The monster's eyes widened.
The light of the knife tore.
Finally, with the low roar of the tiger, all the monsters were swallowed up.
Wang Qi knelt down in front of him, poured tea, and said:
"Why don't the tigers conquer them? At least they can be used."
The black-haired man flipped through the book and said, "It's just disgust."
"These monsters will attract the attention of the Tianshi Mansion, so it's better to bring them back and kill them."
Wang Qi didn't say much. He had previously designed the disciples of Baiyunguan to put the statue of Tiger into the ancestor hall for sacrifice. But now that disciple no longer exists in this world, and Tiger borrowed his identity, and the latter
The house they bought with the money will naturally belong to them.
Boqi, who is familiar with illusions and dreams, wants to hide in the world more easily than many demons with higher cultivation levels. The same is true for the tiger who drives the ghost. Wang Qi glanced across the table and saw the tiger turning over on the table.
Among the books, the "General History of Modern China" that I just finished is clearly in front of me.
So I understand why the tiger killed just now.
In any case, he was once the mountain god of China after all.
The tiger is sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a relaxed posture, with books piled around the borrowed skin.
"The Structure of Modern Society", "Blue Star Military", "Basic Principles of Economics"
As if he had forgotten sleep, as if he did not know boring, he devoured books one after another eagerly.
"The human world two thousand years from now will be really interesting."
Wang Qi hummed.
In the elevator of that private hospital, the nurse yawned, slowly opened her eyes, froze for a moment, then hurriedly checked the time, answered a few calls, and left in a hurry. She only remembered that she was busy today.
I arrived too late, even later than Dr. Wang returned. Perhaps because I was too tired, I fell asleep in the elevator.
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Humanity's steel jungle has risen from the ground, and monsters have no choice but to blend into human life.
The wild grasslands and mountain forests that were able to invade fields in ancient times now need protection to survive.
Wei Yuan really had a headache.
He sat cross-legged at the highest point of the museum. He could see tall buildings in the distance. The sky was covered with a thick layer of haze, making it difficult to see the stars. He finally found a few stars. Wei Yuan held the star in his palm.
The insect pulse survey in the book was aimed at that star.
The stars seen through this pulse seem to be brighter.
Then there were light spots converging in the void, just like the brightness of the stars rising suddenly. Wisps of starlight fell through the pulse, and finally converged into a translucent elixir. Wei Yuan held up this elixir.
, I knew that this should be the elixir that the goddess said that I could get by looking at my pulse at night.
The black cat next to him stretched and lost interest: "It turns out it's just the stars and the moon."
"You people can't use the essence of the sun and the moon to practice like monsters, so you use pulse reading."
"Mortals can't bear the starlight, so they have to cut off the pulse and use its essence to take it together, which is just to strengthen the body a little. It's really meaningless."
Wei Yuan held this elixir in his palm and was a little surprised. He thought about it for a while, then stared at Wei Yuan and said:
"But if you have any idea, you can also participate in this year's July 15th Conference."
"Hungry Ghost Festival?"
"No, it's Emperor Liujian."
The black cat stretched its body and said: "In the moonlight of Geng Shen Night, there is Emperor's Liquid in it. It is shaped like countless olives and thousands of golden threads, running through it. It hangs down to the world. When plants and trees receive its essence, they can become demons. When foxes and ghosts eat it, they can display magical powers. You are also a practitioner, haven't you heard of this?"
"I think the soul-nurturing tree in your house can become a spirit if you make do with it."
"You, mortals can't accept it. With the help of pulse reading, you can make the elixir of emperor's liquid into a pill that can be taken by adults. What did the old Taoist Zhang Ruosu say? Plants and trees have nature but not life, and liquid liquid has nature. It can replenish life; foxes, ghosts and ghosts have their own lives, so eating them is very beneficial."
"You are a human being, and you are at a higher level than fox ghosts. If you can absorb the emperor's liquid, your cultivation should be much faster. This is a major event that only happens once every sixty years, and it has been a long time since the spiritual energy was cut off before. After that, it was too small sixty years ago, so it should be bigger this time."
Wei Yuan smiled and said, "It doesn't seem like you would tell me this."
Lei just didn't answer, muttering in his heart, this guy is a human after all. Even if Pulse Wang turns the emperor's liquid into elixir, he can't absorb so much. Then won't it all be his?
Wei Yuan sat on the roof of the museum and swallowed the elixir.
It stings slightly.
But after entering the abdomen, the elixir melts and a cool, water-like medicinal power flows.
The Crouching Tiger Jue has passed, and the hidden wounds suffered by the ghost realm have finally been completely healed.
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I previously received a hundred merit points, healed my wounds, and exchanged for a higher-level skill, for a total of forty points.
With sixty points left, Wei Yuan planned to wait until his injury recovered before using it.
Now he is going to Qingqiu in three days, not to mention the disaster of Tiger Boqi hiding in the dark. Wei Yuan always feels that there seems to be a beast chasing him behind him. Today, he has the opportunity, so he naturally starts to try to practice, as he had thought before Yes, in exchange for the moon dew photos left by previous Sili captains.
Improve yourself in experience and combat response.
Wei Yuan has already made his choice in advance.
After solving the ghost king of the ghost realm before, "Scroll of Strange Powers and Chaotic Gods, Seventeen of the Monsters" has ended. It seems that this type of major case, or some powerful demon king incidents, are very important for the assessment of Captain Sili. After that day, a batch of new options were added to the list of choices in the Han Dynasty's arsenal.
Among them, there is a fixed meritorious service, which can only be exchanged for the Moon Dew Photo by the Sili Xiaowei himself.
The 1,200 elite subordinates under him, as well as the direct emissaries at various levels such as monster hunting and ghost hunting, were unable to see these choices. After Wei Yuan thought about it, he felt that these might be the inheritance that distinguishes Sili Xiaowei from other members. After all, the basics The Ghost Exorcism, Spirit Infusion, and Crouching Tiger Techniques are open to all demon hunters, and they can be exchanged for them as long as they have meritorious service.
As the commander-in-chief, Crouching Tiger should be somewhat different.
However, he could not open the exchange at the beginning. He only opened it after solving a major case that was recorded in the file. This was to prevent the card from falling into the hands of incompetent people.
Among them, the first one is the moon dew photo.
And it only requires a little merit.
This means that all dynasties of Sili and Lieutenants believed that future generations of successors must experience this illusion.
Wei Yuan looked at the sixty points he had left and felt very comfortable.
Moreover, I am also very curious about what kind of terrifying and powerful demons and gods are captured in this moon dew image, which have been carefully preserved here by successive school captains.
So I spent a little effort and clicked on this moon dew to take a photo.
It was a talisman that looked extremely ancient. It couldn't even be said to be a talisman. It was just a brand. Wei Yuan soon saw that it was not the brand of one person, but densely packed with the brands of an unknown number of people.
In an instant, the mana overwhelmed Wei Yuan.
Just like the feeling when opening the painting file earlier, the extremely real picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of Wei Yuan, but there were large areas of black on the screen, giving people a sense of depression, and then a line of words Gaozu Wu appeared on the huge picture scroll.
Year.
The picture burned, and Wei Yuan was engulfed in burning ashes.
In a blink of an eye, he entered the illusion and the memory imprinted in it.
The towering sky is dyed red with blood, the rushing river waves, the strong smell of blood, this is a battlefield, and it is the most cruel ancient battlefield. The dense elites are like waves and dark clouds, surrounding a mountain, with swords and guns like a forest,
The thick murderous intent cast a thick layer of cloud over the sky and the earth. Wei Yuan breathed, feeling the murderous intent and bloody evil energy on the battlefield making the hairs on his body stand up.
He subconsciously looked at the subject of this memory picture.
Cao Cao, Zhang Fei, Du Yu, Zhuge...
Generations of Sili Xiaowei have agreed that this is a necessary experience for all future generations of Crouching Tigers.
But he is not a monster.
It was not a high mountain, but it gave people a strangely towering aura. Thousands of people and even more elites were chasing them, but there were only about twenty people on the mountain. The leader was sitting on a horse.
, holding a war gun, facing thousands of troops, already at the end of the road, but there was no fear, only laughter.
"It has been eight years since I raised the army. I have fought more than seventy battles. Those who were defeated were defeated, and those who were attacked were subjugated. I was not defeated, and I conquered the world. But now my soldiers are trapped here. I will be killed in this world. It is not a crime of war.
."
"I will definitely die today. I hope you will fight quickly and win three times."
"It is not a crime of war to break the siege for you, kill the generals, and cut down the flag, so that you will know that God will destroy me!"
The twenty-eight cavalrymen struck the armor with their soldiers, looking fanatical.