Chapter 149 Ambush
Shen Mo went to bed to take a nap, and in the middle of the night, the sound of the river crashing against the shore could be heard in his ears.He knew very well that there was no river nearby.

The sound of the tide hitting the shore lasted for a long time, making people shudder.

Shen Mo didn't go out to check, but started to practice Bodhicitta Zen Kung Fu, and saw himself, a figure appeared in his mind, integrating a whole body of supernatural powers.

He will start to gradually integrate what he has learned.

This is a long and meaningful thing.

In fact, the more supernatural powers one cultivates, the deeper one's demonic nature will become.So generally speaking, even if you practice gods, you can practice at most three or five kinds of supernatural powers. There are really very few people who can practice more than ten kinds of supernatural powers. Moreover, if you don't pay attention, your demonic nature will explode and you will completely lose control. As a result, it turns into a spirit that has lost its self-awareness.

Therefore, when Lian Shen chooses to practice any new supernatural power, he is very cautious, and generally only cultivates when it is similar to or compatible with his own skills.

Shen Mo has experienced soul death and Taoism, and with the help of Hei Lian, he can boldly be compatible with various magical powers.

This is his uniqueness.

The celestial phenomenon of the three-sword Yutianliu combined with the Tianzi Wangqi technique began to blend into the world of Xuepiao.Shuangyue's Dongyang knife is worthy of being a sacred object inherited from the Shuangyue Sect. It already has spirituality. Although it is not as good as the hatchet, it can fully display the power of Xuepiao in the world.

If Shen Mo takes the frosty moon and travels across the ocean to Fusang, it will be a breeze to become the god of martial arts in Fusang.

Before I knew it, there seemed to be another way out.

Compared with those who are sincere in martial arts, they will die and live later, Shen Mo is more willing to be cunning after experiencing the death of his body and soul.

My hole card is that I have countless hole cards!

Spend the night safely.

Shen Mo got up early in the morning, pushed open the door of the room, and exercised his muscles and bones in the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Then the waiter came over and asked him if he wanted breakfast, but he refused.

Not long after, the old drunkard came to him.

"There are so many people in this place that it's difficult to talk. Let's go to another place to discuss in detail. I have already found helpers. They are waiting for us there."

"Let's go."

Shen Mo followed the old alcoholic into the mist, he kept his path firmly in mind, and within a short distance came to a ruined temple where unknown gods were enshrined.

Shen Mo's expression was slightly dignified, and he waved his hand upwards.

Two bodies fell from the beams.

The old drunk looked terrified.

Because it was the banker he contacted.

Before he could yell, a pitch-black palm appeared silently and slapped Shen Mo's back.Shen Mo pulled out Shuangyue without looking back.

Tianziwangqi has already noticed this sudden appearance of Qi, and has a clear understanding of the devil's palm.

Shuangyue carried the Zen spirit of Bodhisattva meditation, ignoring the magic and all kinds of phantoms emanating from the dark palm, and pierced the palm with a sword.

The buzzing sound is endless.

Obviously the sword energy was cold to the bone, but when it pierced the palm of the devil's palm, it seemed to be on fire.

"The Palm of the Five Poisons, the Lord of the Five Poisons of the Five Poisons Ridge in southern Xinjiang?" Shen Mo sighed.

"Shuangyue of Fusang, are you the descendant of Shuangyue Musashi, or who?" The owner of the magic palm was surprised, "This is not the three-sword Yutianliu."

While he was speaking, he retreated into the fog outside the temple, trying to use the particularity of the fog to escape.

But as soon as he entered the mist, a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

The terrible fog around him was as solid as a copper wall and an iron wall, pressing towards him.

The Lord of Five Poisons felt powerless as if he had been caught in a net of heaven and earth.

A ghost head emerged from his shoulder.

Ghost probe!
Brutally broke through the blockade of the solidified fog.But Shuangyue followed him like a shadow, and the Five Poison Demon Lord felt a strong sense of danger in his heart, and slapped Shuangyue backhand.

The blade light twisted.

The Five Poison Demon Lord let out a scream.

One hand remained.

At the same time, a strange flute sound appeared in the mist, like a sharp thorn, hitting Frost Moon.Slowing down Shuangyue's pursuit of the Five Poison Demon Lord, the Five Poison Demon Lord was able to survive a catastrophe and escape!

Shen Mo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Because the old drunk screamed in pain.

He went back to check, and slapped the old drunkard with his palm. The force of the palm circled in a half-moon arc, and hit the back of the old drunkard. A poisonous scorpion was shocked to death by the palm force.

The old drunkard's face turned black, obviously poisoned.

Shen Mo grabbed him, and the suction was born, and the old drunkard's body was sucked towards him. It was visible to the naked eye, the toxin of the poisonous scorpion was sucked out, but it just touched Shen Mo's palm, unable to penetrate, and then was sucked by a pure real fire. Burn out.

The old alcoholic escaped with a narrow escape.

"Someone ambushed you."

Shen Mo nodded, "Is the Lord of Five Poisons the guest of Ghost Villa?"

Old drunkard: "I don't know, because many dealers hide their identities. Usually, they can't see their origins unless they do it."

Shen Mo: "Did you invite the two dead people?"

The old drunkard sighed: "That's right, they are relatively reliable people, I didn't expect that I would harm them."

Shen Mo: "If you are in the world, you have to plan for this day to come. What are you going to do with their corpses?"

Old drunkard: "Burn it to ashes and bring it back to the Ghost Villa."

He paused, "I'm afraid I can't help you with your matter. This is a warning. If I get involved again, I'm afraid I'll die if I go back to the Ghost Villa.

Shen Mo: "I'm not making things difficult for you, did you hear the sound of the flute just now?"

The old drunkard was right, someone wanted to hinder the old drunkard from helping Shen Mo, and it probably came from the inside of the ghost villa.

Even if the five poisonous demons are not the hidden farmer in the village, they cannot escape the relationship.

The old drunkard shook his head, "No."

Shen Mo knew that it was the kung fu of turning sound into form, and it was indeed normal for the old drunkard not to hear the sound of the flute.

The old drunkard hesitated, and said again: "Actually, the proprietress of the restaurant should be able to help you."

Shen Mo was a good person, he had saved him just now, and he still had a bit of morality in his heart, so he pointed out a bright way.

And this single business, he really can't do it.

Shen Mo: "Well, can you take me to find her?"

Old drunkard: "Actually, as long as you order a dish at the restaurant, you can meet her. I'll accompany you."

Shen Mo: "Okay, I'll treat you to that dish."

Shen Mo saw the little Jiujiu in the old drunkard's heart, the old guy wanted to eat that dish.

Of course, what he said is certainly true.

Shen Mo felt a resistance, obviously someone in the villa didn't want the old drunkard to help him.It would be fine if the other party just took a fancy to him as a fat sheep, but if he didn't want him to investigate Shen Ming's affairs, then Shen Ming might be destroyed.

But Shen Mo had thought about this a long time ago, if the other party didn't want him to investigate Shen Ming's matter, it would show his feet instead.

This is one of the reasons why he asked the old alcoholic to go back and find someone to help smuggle the body.

Even if there is no corpse, it can also play the role of scaring the snake.

His intention was the truth, not the corpse.

The Five Poison Demon Lord was stabbed by him, no matter how far he fled, Shen Mo was sure to find him.It's just that the strange sound of the flute stopped him, Shen Mo temporarily suppressed his thoughts of going to the Five Poison Demon Lord now.

First go to the wine shop to find the proprietress that the old drunkard said, which can have the effect of smacking east and west, and by the way, try to open the gap from the proprietress.

He had reason to suspect that the proprietress might be the emperor's memorial concubine Mei, and even if she wasn't, it definitely had something to do with it.

Shen Mo vaguely felt that the Ghost Villa in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations was related to the royal family.

...

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In the mist, on a raised rock in the cliff, the Five Poison Lord bandaged his own wound.

A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded: "You refined the ghost head, but you still let others hurt you, what a waste."

"That's Shuangyue, Fusang's martial arts sacred object. It is known as killing ghosts and gods. This person is by no means as simple as a descendant of the Shen family in Meihualing. You asked me to test him and almost killed me." Five Poison Demon Lord Quite angry.

"It's indeed Frost Moon. It's really strange. How come Frost Moon is in his hands. We haven't communicated with the outside world for half a year. Could it be that something major has happened that we don't know about?"

(End of this chapter)

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