Lan Ke Qi Yuan Text Volume Chapter 879: Zuo Wuji, Your Killer It’s such a cold weather, and it’s snowing heavily. Whose child is running here alone, and the family is not worried?
Zuo Wuji looked around. Compared to the entire county, this place is relatively remote. There are not many people with their doors open in the cold weather. It looks a bit empty. What if something happens to such a child running alone? manage?
With this thought, Zuo Wuji subconsciously chased after him. Unexpectedly, the child ran very fast. Zuo Wuji used some physical skills to catch up with the child, but he was a stranger and had an accent. It was also very strange. It was impossible to stop the child immediately. Instead, he followed him from a distance to see what the child was going to do. If he was in such a hurry to get home, then of course nothing would happen.
Li Feng was running wildly all the way when he suddenly felt a strange feeling. He stopped and looked back, but all he could see was an empty old street, extending to the end covered by wind and snow, with no second person in sight.
“Who is it?”
Li Feng was still a child after all, and he was a little scared. He shouted towards the street. When no one responded, he patted his chest and ran away at a faster speed.
I feel that this child is quite keen. A little further behind, Zuo Wuji walked out from the side wall of a house and continued to follow the child who was walking away. Although it seemed that the distance was far away, he had already broken through. Zuo Wuji, who is shackles by martial arts, is confident that no matter what happens, he can get close to the child and appear in front of him in an instant.
About a quarter of an hour later, the child in front was still running, and Zuo Wuji became a little puzzled. This child has great endurance, right?
The path the child in front of him ran on became more and more eccentric, and the surrounding area became more and more desolate and shabby. Zuo Wuji felt that this child was not going home.
“When…when…when…”
Bell?
Zuo Wuji, who was behind, was slightly startled. If the bell rang, could there be a temple-like place ahead?
Not long after, the bells became clearer, and the child in front finally stopped outside a large courtyard with a gate. Looking at the location of this place and the sound of the bells, Zuo Wuji felt that it could not be from a wealthy family. A house is mostly a temple.
When Li Feng arrived at the door of the temple, he saw that the door was closed, so he ran directly to the door and knocked on the door.
“Bang bang bang…” “Open the door, open the door, I am Li Feng, open the door quickly!”
“Bang bang bang bang…” “Master monks, open the door quickly!”
Li Feng kept knocking on the door. After waiting for a while, when he was about to knock again, the door was opened from the inside. A tall and thin monk wearing an old cotton-padded jacket appeared. When he saw Li Feng, he went first. performed a Buddhist ceremony.
“Well done, Ming Dynasty King Buddha, Master Li, are you here again?”
“Is Mr. Ji back?”
Li Feng asked expectantly, and the monk sighed in his heart, without showing any emotion on his face, he just told Li Feng quietly.
“Mr. Ji hasn’t come back yet, does Master Li want to go in?”
Li Feng looked disappointed, but he nodded and entered the temple. The monk looked at the street in the snow outside, and then closed the door.
A few breaths later, Zuo Wuji also arrived at the door of the temple, looked up at the temple’s plaque, and read it softly.
“Nichen Temple… Nichen Temple is in Nichen Lane, a side street with leaky houses. Nichen Temple is in Nichen Lane. This temple is quite interesting. The Mr. Ji that the child talks about cannot be…”
Anyone who knows Ji Yuan can’t help but think of him when they hear the words “Mr. Ji”. Zuo Wuji’s heart skipped a beat just now, and all kinds of thoughts lingered in his heart.
After thinking for a moment, Zuo Wuji decided to take a look, so he also stepped forward and knocked on the door.
“Dong dong dong…”
The index finger gently knocked on the door. The sound was not too loud, but it brought a burst of penetrating power and was clearly transmitted to the ears of the monks inside. It didn’t take long for the monks to open the door.
“Squeak~~”
The door opened, and he was the same tall and thin monk just now. He saw a man wearing a heavy gray cloak standing outside. The man’s hair was in a slightly messy bun, and the sideburns and the long hair at the back looked messy. It was a bit messy, but it also felt bold and bold. His head and cloak were covered with snow, but he stood firmly in the wind and snow outside the door without shaking. His eyes were very alert.
“Well done, Great Ming King Buddha, I wonder what this donor has to do with you?”
The monk asked politely while facing each other in Buddhist salute. Zuo Wuji bowed his hands to the monk.
“Master, I’m Zuo Wuji. People from out of town, can you please let me stay here for a few days?”
The monk frowned. This man spoke slowly and discontinuously, with a strange accent. He seemed to be a foreigner. In this snowy day, the other party may have encountered difficulties. In addition, Zuo Wuji gave the monk the first The impression was very good, so I didn’t refuse directly.
“Donor, wait a moment, I’ll ask Master.”
“Okay! Thank you, Master!”
After the monk nodded, he opened the door a little but did not close it completely, and then hurried back. Zuo Wuji waited for a while before the monk came back.
“Donor, Master said that you can stay here, please come with me.”
“That’s great! Thank you, thank you very much!”
Zuo Wuji looked surprised and followed the monk into the temple. When the monk closed the door, a burst of green smoke slowly emerged from the ground outside the temple and turned into a short old man. .
“Who is this Zuo Wuji?”
The land looked at the direction inside the temple, and after some thought, he escaped underground.
Zuo Wuji was taken to an empty monk’s house, and learned that there were only a handful of monks in the huge temple, so there were many empty monks’ houses, and because it was close to the end of the year, most monks’ houses would not last long. No one was living there and it had just been cleaned, so it was relatively clean.
After leaving a bed and giving some instructions, the monk left with Zuo Wuji thanking him, leaving Zuo Wuji looking left and right.
“It’s great that I can still get two meals!”
After murmuring, he seemed to have moved out of his monk’s residence and went to the direction where the monk told him not to go.
After visiting some places, Zuo Wuji soon came to a quiet courtyard. There was a separate courtyard door, and the courtyard door was closed tightly. You could still vaguely hear mice and kittens meowing inside. sound.
Zuo Wuji stood outside a courtyard wall for a few seconds, looking at a big tree at this location. After looking left and right, he stepped a little closer, like a butterfly flapping its wings lightly and rising into the sky, and then It’s like a leaf falling slowly from the tree without making a sound.
Looking down, there is a rectangular monk’s house with a wooden corridor in the yard. The door is open, and the child is in the room, holding a bed of white children. Zuo Wuji heard a sound like a mouse or a kitten. , it was this child who was crying with his head covered.
“It’s been more than a year, woo woo… Mr. Ji, you said you would come back, woo woo…”
Li Fengduo, who never cried at home, only shed tears in this courtyard, and he cried very quietly.
“Hey, this kid…”
Zuo Wuji sighed, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He suddenly looked up to the top of his head. The little paper crane flew up and disappeared in an instant. What Zuo Wuji saw was a twig on top with a little snow shaking off. But there is nothing.
Is it an illusion? Zuo Wuji frowned, looked at the child over there again, thought for a moment to put his feet down, walked out of the courtyard lightly, and then sat down outside the courtyard door.
After waiting for about another two-quarters of an hour, and it was almost dark, Zuo Wuji heard footsteps inside, and stood up, pretending to be passing by, and happened to meet Li Feng opening the courtyard door.
“Hey, there are still people in this courtyard. I just said there is no one… Then what the master said is a lie. Where are the monks…”
Zuo Wuji showed a curious and amused look, and Li Feng pursed his lips.
“Master, I’m not lying. No one lives in this yard for the time being, but the people inside will be back soon. I just came here to see who you are. You talk so strangely. You’re just a little kid. I can speak more eloquently than you!”
“Hahaha, yes, I can’t help it!”
Zuo Wuji said this kind of phrase more and more coherently, and his accent was correct. He looked down at Li Feng.
“You live here too? Are you going to… become a monk?”
As he spoke, Zuo Wuji reached out and pinched Li Feng’s face, and patted his small shoulder.
“You just became a monk! I’m leaving and you are not allowed to enter this yard! Go away!”
Li Feng was extremely disgusted and separated Zuo Wuji. Just now he was careless and couldn’t avoid it, but the other person’s bright eyes seemed to be mocking him.
After Zuo Wuji spread his hands and walked away for a few steps, Li Feng turned around and closed the yard before trotting away, while Zuo Wuji was still calling behind him.
“It’s getting dark, do you want me to send you off?”
“No need!”
Li Feng’s voice came, and the man seemed to have run to the front yard. Zuo Wuji smiled, took one step forward and chased after him. In the brief face-to-face contact just now, Zuo Wuji had already seen the essence of this child’s bones. Qi is extremely rare, so it is no wonder that he has a superior physique.
They said there was no need to send him away, but it was really dark outside. Zuo Wuji was worried, so he chased after him, but instead of going through the temple gate, he climbed over the wall.
“You bastard, bastard, bastard, you dare to play with me like a child, you are so angry with me, you are so angry with me!”
As Li Feng ran and scolded, tears welled up in his eyes. He didn’t like to cry, but the sadness accumulated in his heart and the grievance he just felt came together, and he couldn’t help his emotions. The more he ran, the stronger his negative emotions became. The Qi concealment method Ji Yuan left on him was startled.
But the strange thing is that there is no violent or strange aura rising from Li Feng’s body, and Ji Yuan’s order is also there, but an evil wind spontaneously gathers in the sky, but there is a clear light above his head. Lights up slightly to disperse the evil wind.
The Tuigong, who was far underground, was complaining endlessly.
“Oh my little ancestor, what are you doing weirdly!”
Zuo Wuji followed from a distance, feeling a faint sense of evil. According to his own understanding, there might be evil spirits nearby, so he paid more attention to Li Feng and listened in all directions.
At this time, in the city, there was a dark shadow walking through the darkness on the eve of sunset. It seemed to smell the evil smell. After a slight pause, it quickly rushed in one direction as if it smelled some strange fragrance.
At the same time, a clear crane roar also sounded high in the sky, but it was very far away for ordinary people to hear. But Zuo Wuji looked up at the sky and could not see any flying cranes passing by.
In the blacksmith shop, Jin Jia, who heard the roar of the crane, disappeared in the shop almost instantly. The old blacksmith had just come out of the inner room to ask him to eat, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Li Feng was still running forward unconsciously. When he was in a strong negative mood, he wanted to run to a quiet place with no one for a while. Now he regained consciousness, but suddenly he felt horrified, and it seemed as if it was already dark in front of him. There is no road in sight.
Is it getting dark so quickly? Li Feng looked back and saw that the road behind him was getting grayer and grayer.
With fear in his heart, the first thing Li Feng thought of was Ji Yuan, but Mr. Ji was not there. The second thing he thought of was the bright eyes of the stranger just now. He remembered that the man said he wanted to give them to him.
“Who is that, are you following me?”
Li Feng yelled in a panic, like a dead horse being treated like a living horse, but thinking that the person he was shouting was actually a stranger, he felt even more miserable and couldn’t help but sob.
“Ho **** ho…that’s what it feels like, **** ho…”
A horrifying sound came from the darkness ahead, which scared Li Feng to stop crying and kept retreating.
The earth **** underground was extremely anxious. He thought it might be a little evil spirit, but now it seems that the situation is not good. He nervously prepared to save the situation, but he was really not confident in his own conduct.
“Who is talking? Don’t come over. There is someone behind me! Who is that? Are you there?”
Li Feng yelled again in panic.
“Ho **** ho…”
The scary laughter from the front sounded again, but was suddenly interrupted by a powerful response.
“I’m following!”
Zuo Wuji’s voice was steady and powerful, with a reassuring feeling. He ignored the darkness that came over him and walked slowly from behind, passing a house. At an angle, with a slight tap of his left leg, a flat stick used by farmers spun around and was caught in his hand.
Li Feng was both surprised and instinctively felt that this stranger was useless. He ran back quickly but did not see Zuo Wuji following him. He subconsciously turned around, only to find that the stranger was still slowly approaching.
“Let’s run! That might be a monster!”
“Ho **** ho ho… This energy and blood, a mortal warrior? Ho **** ho ho…”
Laughter seemed to come from all directions in the darkness. Li Feng was so scared that he shrank into a corner, while Zuo Wuji stared straight ahead and laughed.
“Hehehehe…hahahahahaha…”
The laughter was very soft at first, then became louder and louder, and later it vibrated so much that Li Feng’s ears buzzed, and even the darkness around him seemed to be vibrating.
The next moment, the laughter stopped, and Zuo Wuji swung his cloak and turned his flat staff.
“Monster, the warrior who killed you is named Zuo Wuji!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying evil spirit and gangster energy on Zuo Wuji’s body suddenly rose, and the warrior’s energy and blood were like blazing flames.
“Bang…”
The ground seemed to shake slightly. Zuo Wuji had disappeared on the spot and turned into an afterimage moving forward. The surrounding snowflakes seemed to have encountered a wave of air and exploded one after another. A flat staff was like a spiritual snake in Zuo Wuji’s hand. It looks like a sword or a spear, twisting for a moment and then returning to a straight position.
“Boom…”
The sword is like a white rainbow and the spear is like a dragon. The flat stick is accurately positioned somewhere in the darkness, making a sound like a firecracker exploding. The darkness also recedes quickly at this moment…