Chapter 390
"Yan Zhenguan, Daoist Qingsong, hello!"

"Your Yan Zhenguan's spiritualism seems to be different from other sects!"

"Um!?"

"This fellow Taoist, who are you?"

Yue Zhenshan let go of his aura on purpose, Taoist Qingsong immediately sensed the majestic aura of Yue Zhenshan.

He looked at Yue Zhenshan in horror,
Such a young man with such a strong aura is simply a monster in the world.

"A disciple of Xia Maoshan, Yue Zhenshan."

"It turned out to be a master of Maoshan, no wonder—"

Yan Zhenguan is a small Taoist temple, and their lineage is casual cultivators.

The exercises he practiced were also a volume of exercises that the patriarch accidentally discovered in the Qinling Mountains, which created the lineage of Yan Zhenguan.

For a sect like Maoshan, it is natural to keep a respectful distance.

When asked about the inheritance of spells, he didn't want to offend Yue Zhenshan, nor did he want to reveal the secrets of the sect's spells.
So he replied ambiguously:

"Most of Yan Zhenguan's spells learn from the world, and the medium for casting spells is also the force of nature."

"So that's the case, thank you, Daoist, for clarifying the confusion."

Seeing that he was unwilling to communicate, Yue Zhenshan did not force him to communicate the inheritance of spells.

Afterwards, Yue Zhenshan exchanged addresses with him, and promised him that in the future, if you have any troubles, you can find him in Renjia Town, Western Guangdong.

The reason for this is actually very simple.

What is taken in advance must be given first. Yue Zhenshan values ​​this unique inheritance, but he disdains to directly snatch it.

Instead, he waited for others to come to him on his own initiative.

If this person really came to him, then he would become the meat in Yue Zhenshan's bowl, and he could eat whatever he wanted.

After the Qingsong Taoist left Luojing Town, Yue Zhenshan began to use his own special method to find out the truth of the matter, and his subordinates led him to an unowned Zanguan.

There are corpses all over the place.

There is a special profession on the bank of the Yangtze River, called the corpse fisherman.

The bodies that drowned upstream went down the river and were salvaged by these people.

In doing so, you can get a reward from the family of the corpse.

The corpse that floated down from the upper reaches this morning was stored in the hall by the corpse hunters. If no one came to claim the corpse after seven days, they would be buried in a mass grave.

"Manager Wang, go and withdraw a sum of money and hand it over to those corpse hunters."

"I will deal with the corpses here, and let them keep their mouths shut and stop talking nonsense."

"Okay, boss."

After Manager Wang left, Yue Zhenshan took out the bloodthirsty nuclear energy parasite.

Let Zhou Wei, Mencius Qian and Zhong Yu go outside to guard, and no one can come near here.

Subsequently, Yue Zhenshan controlled the bloodthirsty nuclear parasitic beast to split into many parasitic nuclei.

These parasitic nuclei are like tentacle monsters,
become like threads,
from the mouth of the corpse,

Entering the brain of the corpse along the crack of the skull,

Yue Zhenshan controlled the fusion of the parasitic nucleus and the brain cells of the corpse,

Along with this process,

Memories stored in the brain cells of the dead body began to be read.

Interpreting the memory by fusing the dead body's brain with the parasitic nucleus is like restoring the files on the disk. Some files are damaged and only part of them can be read, while some parts are intact and can be fully interpreted.

The corpse that Yue Zhenshan fused into was a female corpse of a young age.

With the acceleration of nuclear fusion, her memory began to be transmitted to Yue Zhenshan.

Dark, silent, closed, cold, and air-blocked, this is a basement with a small space, closed on six sides, dim and dark, and you can't see your fingers, as if there is only endless darkness and silence.

There are also some mixed and unpleasant smells in the air, like the smell of urine, like the smell of sweat, and some disgusting smells of blood and rancidity. In the darkness, two women curled up against the wall corner.

The two women looked like a pair of sisters, their faces were six or seven points similar, and their facial features were quite delicate, especially a pair of willow eyebrows, which looked very beautiful, and they both looked very young, and the older ones only looked ten years old. They were seven or eight years old, and the younger one seemed to have just turned fifteen or sixteen. The two sisters curled up in a dark corner, their faces pale, and their eyes full of anxiety.

"Sister, I'm so scared, woo woo—"

In the darkness, the younger sister asked, whimpering.

The older girls also trembled when they heard the words, with great panic and anxiety appearing in their expressions.

But seeing her younger sister in her arms, she knew that she had to be strong at this time.

No matter how fearful she was in her heart, she couldn't show it, because she was the only spiritual support for her younger sister at the moment. Her lips moved and she comforted her:

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it will be fine, don't be afraid, with my sister here, nothing will happen, don't worry, just treat it as a nightmare, and it will pass soon."

"But, according to the uncle next door, but the person who arrested us this time is the Neon man."

"I heard from them that we were caught by human traffickers and were going to be sold to other countries."

"I'm so scared, woo woo, I don't want to die!"

"Sister, I miss my father and mother, woo woo, I'm so scared."

In the darkness, the younger girl couldn't help whimpering, feeling scared, terrified, and restless.

All kinds of emotions filled her heart. Although she was comforted by her own sister, she was not young, so she could tell the situation clearly. The older girl also fell silent when she heard the words, her expression was sad, and she was speechless for a long time. Although she pretends to be strong, she is just a girl in essence.

"Sister, what do you say about father and mother, father and mother know about our situation, will they come back to save us?"

"Don't worry, we are missing, father and mother must have found out."

"Now maybe they are already looking for us, but they will definitely find us."

The older girl said again when she heard the sound, her eyes also showed hope.

Thinking of my parents, I also had some hope in my heart.

Their parents are businessmen, and their family traveled from the north to Shanghai to escape the war. If their parents found themselves and their sister missing, they would definitely spend money to ask the local police to help find them.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope rose in the heart of the older girl.

The younger girl in her arms also looked a little better when she heard the words, with hope rising in her eyes.

"Clap!"

"Clap!"

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In the darkness and silence, suddenly, clear footsteps sounded, like the soles of shoes stepping on the floor.

In the darkness, the two girls who had stabilized their emotions a little bit heard the footsteps, and instantly became nervous and frightened again, and hugged their sister tightly.

The latter also looked terrified, staring nervously at the source of the sound at the door.

Holding the younger girl tightly in his arms with both hands, protecting her well.

"Crack!"

The iron lock was unlocked, and then the door was opened, and a group of people came in with torches in their sights.

The two sisters in the corner huddled together in fear, looking at the person in horror.

Especially the leader, behind him, there is actually a ghost with a blue face and fangs.

This picture in memory instantly made Yue Zhenshan understand.

These neon people are actually another special force of neon that disappeared in the magic city.

(End of this chapter)

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