"You also met her through that thing?"

In a Taoist temple in a secluded mountain peak, Mao Fenglin lit three sticks of incense, and after praying to the god of the underworld, they inserted them into the copper furnace. On the incense table, there were dozens of spiritual tablets.

The room was filled with thick sandalwood and the smell of burning candles, and the pervasive smoke made everyone in the room look a bit blurred.

Mao Fenglin turned his back to his apprentice, his voice seemed a bit cold in the empty room.

When introducing Gu Chu today, Mao Shiqi's words were a bit vague, and Mao Fenglin noticed it at that time.

He doesn't like every Inhuman that thing makes.

"Yes, master."

When the two were alone, Mao Shiqi lost a bit of his playful smile, his expression was condensed, and he stood behind Mao Fenglin, motionless.

Hearing Mao Shiqi's answer, Mao Fenglin took a step to the side, watched Mao Shiqi step forward, picked up the incense candle on the incense table, lit it, put it on his chest, and saluted to the tablet.

Mao Fenglin is not a reader, but he knows the existence of "One Hundred Thousand".

This may sound illogical.

Because every reader knows that they have no way to tell anyone who has never entered "Hundred Thousand" about the existence of this thing. Not only can they not communicate in language, but they can't use words, pictures, etc. to disclose "Hundred Thousand" to the outside world.

In other words, if you are not a reader, you should never know that there is such a thing that can take selected people to a foreign space and let them escape and fight for their lives in another space.

It's just that this is common sense. In this world, there are always some smart and observant people.

Mao Fenglin is one of them.

He knows the existence of "One Hundred Thousand", but he doesn't know what it is, how it works, and he can't even be sure whether it is a person, a god, a fairy house or an alien machine...

So in the conversation, he can only use "that thing" to refer to "One Hundred Thousand".

"Calculating the time, it should be soon."

Watching Mao Shiqi insert three sticks of incense into the copper stove, Mao Fenglin said with a quiet look.

Mao Shiqi didn't speak, because there were too many taboos in "One Hundred Thousand", and he always tried to speak as little as possible on the topic of "One Hundred Thousand". Based on Mao Fenglin's behavior towards him, the answer could be guessed from his expression .

It seems to be coming soon.

The time interval is shorter than before, and that thing seems to have changed.

Mao Fenglin looked at the tablet not far away, besides Daozu and their elders, there were sixteen spiritual tablets placed in the bottom row, which were the sixteen apprentices he had accepted before Mao Shiqi.

The eldest apprentice Mao Qingming is also his own son, as well as Qingquan, Qingshui, Qingyun and Qingjiu. These four direct disciples are all orphans, and they were raised by him as if they were his own sons. He has invested in these five children. Feelings are not at all comparable to Mao Liu, Mao Qi...they.

But it was the existence of these five heart flesh, but one day he was killed by a Mao Shan traitor when he went out to find a weapon for his disciples. When Mao Fenglin received the notice and came back, he saw five disciplesAfter the armored corpse gnawed down the hideous corpse, his liver and gallbladder were torn, his blood flowed backwards, and his strength was damaged by several realms.

The traitor Mao Fenglin also knew each other. Although he was not of the same blood, he was also a brother of the same school.

The opponent's seniority is comparable to his, but the entry time is far behind Qingming, so he is not a natural talent.

You know, it is not easy to control the armored corpse. Before Mao Fenglin's realm was damaged, he was located on the third floor of the human master. Let’s call them collectively, but Taoist priests who really practice Mao Shan Taoism know that there have been no celestial masters for hundreds of years, that is, after the founding of the country, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly increased, and many Taoist priests broke through the barrier and entered the realm of human masters.

And the iron-clad corpse that Mao Shan treasured is equivalent to the realm of the sixth level of human masters. Mao Shan has a special method of controlling corpses, which can break the realm and control the refined zombies, but it can only break the realm of two or three levels at most.

At that time, Mao Fenglin, who was already on the third floor of the human division, was not sure that he could control the iron armored corpse.

Moreover, controlling corpses and raising ghosts is not the right way after all. Contact with things that are dark and dark will damage the yang energy and affect the longevity. Especially, things like iron armored corpses that are so yin, evil, and dark do not have enough strength, even if they are controlled by the collapsed realm. It will also cause the corpse controller's strength to plummet, and may even damage the foundation.

Also, if there were no such restrictions, Mao Shan would have long since unified the door with the help of zombies and ghosts.

But at the beginning, the traitor was only at the second floor of the Earth Master. Mao Fenglin's eldest and second disciples had already reached the second floor of the Earth Master, and the youngest fifth disciple had already entered the Great Perfection.

According to the memories of fellow students who were still alive at the scene, the traitor's own strength has not improved. The reason why he was able to block the attacks of all of them was entirely dependent on the iron-clad corpse, but it may also be because his own strength is not enough, so under his control , The iron-clad corpse barely exerted the strength of the Great Perfection of the Earth Master.

It is precisely because of this that in the later period, the traitor who found that there was too much noise and couldn't get rid of Qingming and others in time would choose to let go of the shackles of the iron-clad corpse, and the strength of the iron-clad corpse would increase greatly through the loss of control. Find an opportunity to escape.

The consequence of what he did was that most of the disciples who heard the sound gathered at the time died in the hands of the iron-clad corpse, until an elder who guarded the sect appeared.

Without enough strength, he can control the iron armored corpse. Such a Taoism has never been recorded in Mao Shan.

After cleaning up the mess made by the traitor, many people in Mao Shan became curious about this Taoist technique, because many people saw it at that time. Any changes have occurred, that is, he has not received any backlash.

The temptation of this kind of Taoism is too great.

The second floor of the Earth Master can control the iron armored corpse, what about the Master? In the basement of Mao Shan, there is more than one iron-clad corpse, and there is not only an iron-clad corpse...

They rummaged through the traitor's room, and even imprisoned the traitor's master, brothers and sisters, as well as all the people in the sect who had friends with him, but unfortunately nothing came of it.

Only Mao Fenglin was mourning the deaths of his five disciples.

Just because of this matter, Mao Fenglin was not aware of the existence of "One Hundred Thousand".

Since the death of his five apprentices, he has been investigating the trace of the traitor and wanted to catch him alive. During the investigation of the past few years, Mao Fenglin heard about the organization of the Fair Society from the Special Affairs Bureau. Someone claimed, In a secret meeting of the Fair Club, saw a person very similar to the traitor, and the other party was very likely to join the Fair Club and escaped Mao Shan's pursuit under the protection of the other party.

It was only after knowing the news that Mao Fenglin joined the Special Affairs Bureau, with the responsibility of catching the members of the Fairness Association.

In the special affairs bureau, Mao Fenglin met many aliens who gained special abilities because of "opportunity".

These aliens are very strange, and many of their abilities are a bit grotesque in Mao Fenglin's view.

It doesn’t matter if you open the eyes of the sky, there are also some cases in Mao Shan Zhi who suddenly open the eyes of the sky when they encounter stimulation, but the skin can be rocked, can breathe fire, can teleport, and has the ability to purify the light system like the Western sect in the story... These are messed up. How did his special ability suddenly appear?

The Special Affairs Bureau attributed the appearance of these aliens to the recovery of spiritual energy, and some people even said that such people existed a long time ago, but they were broken in the past few decades, and even these gates were hidden. Not in this world, let alone these people. As for the earlier time, there were actually weird stories in many places, maybe it was caused by these aliens.

Under various accounts, this kind of aliens who have no inheritance and suddenly "stimulate" special abilities are gradually recognized by the special affairs bureau.

But it may be because of the traitor's previous experience, which made Mao Fenglin particularly sensitive to the so-called "opportunity", and he began to pay attention to those aliens.

These people are really strange, obviously I haven't seen how they cultivate, but their strength is always improving rapidly. Their improvement is not gradual, but suddenly "comprehend", and their strength rises, and there are various The talisman artifact can't find the source of these things in their hands.

What surprised Mao Fenglin even more was the death rate of such aliens.

The Special Affairs Bureau has been fighting against the Fair Society all the year round, and at the same time, it has to deal with supernatural events in various places. The mortality rate has not been low, but the mortality rate of such aliens is extremely high, and most of the causes of death are sudden accidents.

Such as a car accident, such as being killed by a suddenly falling billboard...

The special affairs bureau has recorded the death methods of these aliens, because many people think that this is not an accident, it may be some means of fairness behind the scenes.

Mao Fenglin's intuition told him that perhaps the truth had nothing to do with fairness, but instead had something to do with their suddenly increasing strength. Unfortunately, he had no evidence to prove this inference.

Until he accepted the sixth disciple, the child's aptitude was mediocre, completely inferior to the five disciples before him.

It was the elder in the sect who saw that he was bent on revenge, and was afraid that he would change his mind and forced him to accept it.

Mao Liu is an ordinary person with an ordinary talent, but a pure heart. Since he joined his sect, he has always wanted to get his approval. For this apprentice, Mao Fenglin is more of a stocking, so after teaching him for two years, he was reluctant. getting Started.

But one day, this stupid disciple suddenly mastered the ability to draw talismans, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and Zizhi improved significantly.

If there are some limitations in observing those aliens in the special affairs bureau, then observing this disciple who has a deep admiration for him will not be difficult at all. Those aliens will still hide, but whenever Mao Liu has any new skills, he will Share it with your master as soon as possible.

From Mao Liu's hands, Mao Fenglin got a lot of talismans and instruments that he couldn't tell the source.

It was also at this time that Mao Fenglin had a faint guess in his heart.

There is an existence they can't see. It selects some people, and they don't know what to do with these people. Some people can get special abilities, talismans, magic tools from it... and some people, get death...

These chosen ones have no way of telling the outside world that it exists.

And that traitor, it is very likely that from this thing, he got the method to control the iron armored corpse by leaps and bounds.

And everything after that proves that his guess is correct.

From that day on, Mao Fenglin's goal changed. He wanted to sacrifice the traitor alive at the grave of his son's apprentice. He also wanted to find that thing and destroy it, because it was the source of all evil.

Until now, Mao Fenglin has grown old.

He found that when the thing was expanded again, it preferred to choose the relatives and friends around the people selected by it, so he accepted Mao Qi and asked Mao Liu to teach him. After Mao Qi was also selected, he accepted Mao Ba...

He was very angry, why did that thing never choose him!

He was also angry that his apprentices were all stupid, not only did not help him achieve his goal, but also died in the game with that thing.

Mao Fenglin's chaotic eyes are full of resentment, he is not reconciled, not reconciled!

He has inner demons, and he hasn't improved since his realm plummeted a few decades ago. He is still on the second floor of a teacher, and his lifespan is extremely limited.

He was afraid that he would not be able to wait for that day, and Mao Shiqi was his last hope.

This disciple was amazing and brilliant, even if he was partial to his five disciples, he couldn't say against his will that those five disciples were stronger than the one in front of him.

"It's in a hurry, it's in a hurry."

Mao Fenglin looked at the tablet and muttered to himself.

The frequency of the seventeenth experience is getting closer and closer, and if there is an abnormality, new information will be revealed.

Mao Shiqi remained silent, just like the clay statues in the room.

At the door, Mao Shiba was doing it upright, holding the Heart Sutra in his hand, and reciting it steadily.

Under the eaves, jackdaws were chirping, and the loneliness and desolation in the dilapidated Taoist temple could not be described.

"You're back~~"

When Gu Chu returned home, she was greeted by an old zombie who was a little lethargic.

When he saw Gu Chu coming home, he just raised his head lazily and glanced at her, then stared at his mobile phone as if he was facing a big enemy, as if he wanted to stare the phone out of a hole.

"Let's get a cat."

Just when Gu Chu was about to go back to his room to get his clothes and take a shower, Lin Mo suddenly spoke up.

"?"

At this moment, silence is better than sound, and Gu Chu feels that the expression on his face with question marks has represented her speech.

"Putting Xixi's 800 yuan cash red envelope is only 0.01 away from the end. I managed to find two more netizens, but a group of mice directly stole the money!"

Lin Mo didn't cherish his handsome face at all, he was wrinkled, wishing to bring his five senses together, aggrieved, angry, and annoyed.

Ever since he managed to get one hundred yuan, Lin Mo has regarded it as his career. For the poor who were poached as soon as they left home, eight hundred yuan is a huge sum of money. Enough to buy more than 300 cans of Feizhai happy water, damn mouse!

Obviously, just now, Lin Mo felt the sinister methods of capitalists in modern society.

After returning from the meeting, Gu Chu, who was still in a heavy mood, looked at Lin Mo's sad face, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and even wanted to laugh. She can imagine how much Lin Mo spent when fighting for the previous 799.99 Effort and time.

Sure enough, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked, and her happiness is based on the pain of the old zombie.

"Don't raise a cat, raise a ghost."

Old zombies may not know that modern cats are masters, and masters cannot catch mice.

Gu Chu directly sent him a Gu Dudu.

"babble"

"Aw"

Lin Mo and Gu Dudu exclaimed at the same time.

Lin Mo: What an ugly brat!

Gu Dudu: What a vicious monster!

Poor Gu Dudu used his hands as his feet and climbed directly onto Gu Chu's body. Then, pretending to be a tiger, he hugged Gu Chu's neck and grinned at Lin Mo.

If you have the ability to beat his master, his master is the most vicious hag.

When a ghost and a corpse met for the first time, they had a very bad impression of each other.