unfortunate black cat

Chapter 226 Who Is Not Afraid of Flashing Locks and Killing?
"In other words, you saw a door."

In the small room of the hotel, Zhao Haiqing was sitting on a bench near the TV, filling the magazine with his hands.

As he opened the suitcase that he carried close to him.

Jiang Sheng finally caught a glimpse of what was there.

It's full of them.

They were all kinds of firearms.

"Then, there are some huge monsters inside the door."

Wang Yanlin looked down at the several holes in his clothes.

He added a sentence in a bitter tone.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

He will be shot into a sieve.

"Yes."

Jiang Sheng nodded and repeated his deduction.

"So I suspect that the target of Three Thousand Resentments may be that door."

"Ah, the door."

Wang Yanlin looked embarrassed, and grabbed his hair with his hands.

Then he looked sideways at Zhao Haiqing.

"Haiqing, which door you said, will it be that door?"

"do not know."

Zhao Haiqing shook his head quite simply to answer.

Finally, the loaded magazine was put back into the pistol.

In fact, at least before this action.

Neither of them had ever heard of such a thing as a door.

even them.

It was only after boarding the plane that I obtained and understood some of the documents.

The upper echelon kept the information on the door well sealed.

For a long time, only a few people in the world knew of its existence.

"Jiang Sheng, we have to go and see that door."

Jomo has already made a decision.

Zhao Haiqing raised his eyes and made a request to the black cat.

"of course."

The cat demon shook his beard in disbelief.

"If you don't tell me, I will take you to see it."

"Ah."

Zhao Haiqing nodded slightly calmly.

"Then now, can you still determine the exact location of the Three Thousand Resentments?"

"Not for now."

Lifting his tail with a cold expression, Jiang Sheng pointed out the window with his sharp claws.

"But I have scattered a large number of puppets and insects into the city. As long as the other party uses their spiritual power, I can perceive their location."

"yes."

Zhao Haiqing just listen.

He packed up his guns and didn't speak again.

On the contrary, Wang Yanlin, who was out of tune, raised his hand and asked another question.

"One more thing, are you sure that Wei San really rebelled? I don't want to fight him."

"The exact situation is yet to be determined."

Recalling the previous encounter, Wei San did not do anything to himself, and the black cat cautiously opened his mouth to analyze.

"I can only say that when I met him last time, he was staying with Sanqianyuan. Moreover, there seemed to be some tacit understanding between the two, so there was no clear confrontation."

"Ah, it seems that the situation is not optimistic."

The decadent middle-aged uncle leaned against the wardrobe, raising his hand to stroke the stubble on his chin.

"By the way, do you understand Wei San's ability?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Sheng shook his ears calmly.

"I just remember he had some spells with the sword."

"Well, well, consider that you may become an enemy in the future."

Wang Yanlin lowered his head and sighed depressedly.

"For my side, let me tell you about Wei San's information first."

Say so.

Wang Yanlin has already waved open a phantom.

Is this the ability of Qingming Shanghetu?

He stared in surprise at the phantom that appeared in front of him.

The cat demon blinked silently.

"The curse object managed by Wei San is a special-grade general-purpose curse object Yuewang Goujian Sword."

While making the introduction, Wang Yanlin created the image of a sword with phantom.

"There are two resentful spirits sealed in the sword, with the abilities of chasing evil for thousands of miles and cutting off everything."

"Among them, the ability of chasing murderers for thousands of miles belongs to an evil spirit that has been wronged to death. The effect is that as long as you catch a wisp of the target's breath, you can perceive the general direction of the opponent. But this direction is usually very vague. Sometimes not. Moreover, the evil spirits occasionally provide a few wrong pieces of information. Even if you use a spell, you can't control it perfectly."

"So this ability is useless in most cases."

"As for all kinds of cutting, it belongs to another evil spirit's ability. This ability is not complicated to describe. In short, the more spiritual power is input to it, the more things it can cut off. More and more. The frightening point is that this is an ability of the rule system. In other words, as long as the spiritual power is sufficient, it can theoretically cut off anything."

"But if that's the case, the Yue King Goujian Sword is obviously not enough to make people dread."

Behind all kinds of illusory pictures, Wang Yanlin frowned helplessly.

"However, this sword has another ability."

"A unique ability that belongs to this cursed object."

"Its name is, Taste Your Bravery."

"The effect is that the longer the sword is hidden in the sheath, the more powerful it will be when the sword is drawn."

"Even, this ability can also increase the power of the wraith."

Speaking of which.

Wang Yanlin has already closed his eyes.

He seemed to be thinking about something, so that even his voice became a little trance.

"I was fortunate enough to witness Goujian's sword being pulled out."

"But that was a generation ago."

"For the users at that time, it was only a matter of an instant to chase after a murderer from a thousand miles away, and even if their spiritual power was exhausted, they could be cut off in every possible way."

So Wang Yanlin didn't want to fight Wei San.

Because he doesn't know, if even Wei San chooses to help Sanqianyuan.

How can the spirit management office deal with it?

……

The spiritual practitioners on this side interacted with each other.

As for the ordinary people outside, they are looking forward to the arrival of the festival.

"Wuhu, the official has issued an announcement saying that the Spring Lantern Festival will be held as usual."

"Haha, cool, I can rest for another two days!"

"I thought the Yan Luo Temple was smashed, so there would be no parade."

On the local forums in Chongming City, post after post spread rapidly.

different from other parts of the country.

Chongming City has four ghost festivals a year.

From first to last, they are: Yuan Festival in Spring, Yuan Festival in Midsummer, Yuan Festival in Late Autumn, and Yuan Festival in Early Winter.

Also.

Chongming City also pays special attention to these festivals.

Therefore, every four seasons, there will be a two-day holiday, and a traditional parade ceremony will be held.

At that time, people will pretend to be ghosts.

Open a ghost market and carve ghost faces.

Enter the gate of ghosts, welcome ghosts and gods.

In order to hope that the weather will be smooth every year, and evil will not overwhelm good.

(End of this chapter)