One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

"Om..."

Just as the spear was about to pierce the fat man, a golden light flashed.

Immediately afterwards, a copper coin blocked the fatal blow.

The fat man suddenly recalled what Huang Miao had said before.

The Three-Coin Determination Technique can be used for both attack and defense. When it is fully developed, it can even determine a person's fate from thousands of miles away.

Although the fat man has only just begun to understand the technique, he has already felt the powerful force of the Three Coin Destiny Technique, which has both offensive and defensive capabilities!

"The director's teaching is really powerful!"

Seeing that the Three-Coin Destiny Technique was so powerful, the fat man, who had been a little reserved before, now completely let go.

While fighting, he didn't forget to complain, as if this was his unique fighting style.

"You ugly bastard, you are imitating others to make trouble, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Your intestines have fallen out, but you still won't behave. Do you have to die again before you stop?"

"You're... so disgusting that I don't even bother to care about you. Get out of here!"

Although the fat man is fat, he is extremely agile among the ghost soldiers, like a fish in water.

Before long, he had scattered the ghost soldiers' troops into pieces.

Any ghost he targeted would be beaten to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Chu Jiannan and others were stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

Even the citizens who had been fleeing in a hurry stopped and watched the scene in horror from a distance.

Although they couldn't see the appearance of the ghosts, they could see that the armor was dissipated without a trace by the fat man's punches and kicks.

Even the strange ghost horse was grabbed by the fat man by the reins and thrown to the ground.

The loud noise caused by the crash frightened the citizens.

What they are more curious about is who this person who seemed to have descended from the sky is and why he did not retreat but advanced in the face of the ghost?

What about those armors? Even though you can't see the person wearing them, the armors can move on their own...

The police officers around Chu Jiannan were even more shocked. They looked at this scene in disbelief and couldn't help but ask Chu Jiannan curiously:

"Captain, what exactly is this core bureau for?"

Chu Jiannan shook his head slightly, his face still showing an unconcealable surprise.

"I don't know either, but it's clear that the core bureau is no ordinary one."

At this time, the fat man was completely immersed in the thrill of fighting, and became more and more excited as the fight went on.

However, when he wanted to attack again, he found that the ghost soldiers around him had all been dispersed by him.

The fat man moved his shoulders with a hint of unfulfilled desire:

"You are so weak, yet you still want to imitate others and cause trouble?"

Although he said so, the fat man, who was carrying out a mission for the first time, already felt a little tired.

He sat down unceremoniously on the stone steps nearby. This was the night market street, with shops on both sides that had not yet been closed.

The fat man picked up a bottle of water and took two big gulps, then took out some money and put it on the table.

"Okay, now that things have been resolved here, it's time to go to Yishan..."

The fat man stood up, holding his legs, and walked towards Yishan step by step.

His figure quickly disappeared into the night, but even at this moment, people in the distance were still immersed in shock.

Some people were recording with their phones without even realizing they were doing so.

They just stood there blankly, unable to react.

Everything that just happened seemed like a dream to them, but this dream was extremely real and there was no sign of waking up until now.

As the fat man walked towards Yishan, he pressed the communicator in his ear:
"I'm almost there, Fatty. Next I'll take a look to see if there are any escaping ghost soldiers.

I am heading to Yishan now. How is the situation over there?"

Everyone else seemed to be busy. After a while, Zhang Lingyu's voice came from the communicator:
“I just finished dealing with things in the East City Night Market area and am now heading to the cemetery on the outskirts of East City.

If you arrive first, please investigate the situation in Yishan immediately.

But before we gather, don't go down to the ghost market alone.

The situation in the ghost market is still unclear, so we must be cautious in everything we do."

Upon hearing this, the fat man readily agreed:
"Don't worry, Fatty just realized how powerful he is.

But I might be late because another fool has run into Fatty's gun."

Having said that, the fat man looked at the wandering ghosts in the white fog not far away.

In an instant, he performed the Three-Coin Destiny Spell again. After the previous battle, the fat man had a deeper understanding of this spell.

It is naturally easy to use and adds power to the game.

"You blind man, take this punch from me!"

Zhang Lingyu listened to the fat man's last voice in the headphones and smiled helplessly.

He didn't expect that the fat man still had the soul of a middle school boy in his heart.

He slowly raised his head and looked calmly at the cemetery in front of him.

This is the largest cemetery in Tai City, covering a vast area. During the Qingming Festival, there is an endless stream of people coming to pay homage, and the vehicles can be lined up for several miles.

However, now, the cemetery is shrouded in thick fog, and people are still dimly visible in the fog.

As the cold wind blew, all kinds of sounds were heard, including wailing, crying, sharp screams, and angry roars.

"It seems that the power of the ghost market has already affected this place. Now this Tai City is really a night parade of hundreds of ghosts..."

As Zhang Lingyu spoke, he took out a compass from his backpack.

This compass was given to him by Huang Miao, and he almost always carries it with him.

"Woooooooo..."

As soon as he took out the compass, Zhang Lingyu felt a yin energy approaching. He immediately looked in the direction he felt and found a female ghost in white clothes floating towards him crying.

"Sir, I died such a tragic death..."

This female ghost in white had a slender figure and a lovely appearance. When she cried, her eyes were full of tears, and she didn't look scary at all.

She seemed to be telling something to Zhang Lingyu in front of her.

Zhang Lingyu looked at the white-clothed female ghost without changing his expression, and placed the three-finger Great Compassion Seal under the compass:

"Since you are already dead, you should know that the Yin and Yang are separated. All the things you did in life should be written off, and the rest should be left to God's will.

Who lying in this grave is not a miserable person? But since they are dead, they should not appear here again. "

After hearing what Zhang Lingyu said, the female ghost cried even more miserably:
"Sir, you are so cruel! You left me alone to wander in that cold and gloomy place.

Why not, sir, just follow me!"

When she said the last few words, the ghost's voice suddenly became very harsh. Then, she raised her head suddenly, her almond-shaped eyes filled with resentment.

However, Zhang Lingyu remained calm, and just slid his hand across the compass a few times, muttering something.

Then, Zhang Lingyu pointed his sword at the female ghost and roared:
"Break!" Instantly, a halo of light spread out from the compass. This halo hit the ghost girl, instantly breaking her disguise and revealing her true appearance.

The skin that was so soft and tender just now turned purple. The whole body was covered with whip marks, and black and smelly liquid continued to flow out of the whip marks.

The female ghost had obviously suffered inhuman treatment in her lifetime, and her anger at this moment was extremely strong.

Groups of solidified black mist surrounded the ghost girl, and her voice became full of murderous intent:
"If you dare to come here, you must die!"

The ghost girl's fingers grew long black nails and went straight to Zhang Lingyu's neck.

Zhang Lingyu was not good at close combat, and his talent in this area was not very high. So even though this was the basic training of the core team, Zhang Lingyu did not show any advantages in this regard.

However, every inch has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Between gains and losses, Zhang Lingyu's talent was revealed in the art of geomancy.

Facing the female ghost's attack, Zhang Lingyu quickly took a few steps back, and then quickly turned the compass in his hand:
"Get into formation!"

As Zhang Lingyu finished speaking, an eight-diagram plate appeared around him.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu was standing on the Tian Qian position in the Bagua plate.

In his mind, Huang Miao's words echoed:
"You are so naive. You are not good at martial arts knowledge. Therefore, if you want to protect yourself, you must study geomancy more deeply."

The so-called geomancy technique is actually to use the conditions of time and place to break through illusions and find the true answers in your heart.

In this discipline, the word "borrowing" is the core. If you can use external forces to break illusions, you can naturally use them to drive away evil and avoid danger!

Zhang Lingyu calmed down, and facing the fierce female ghost rushing towards him, he quickly moved to the Gen plate and stood firmly.

"Gen represents mountain. I ask for the power of Mount Buzhou to issue an amnesty!" he shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the majestic figure of the ancient Buzhou Mountain vaguely emerged behind him.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the ghost girl's claws were within reach, but were suddenly blocked by a black barrier and could not move forward an inch.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Zhang Lingyu's eyes. He knew that on this Gen plate, he could be almost invincible.

"Steady as a mountain, powerful as thunder!"

Zhang Lingyu's figure flashed at an astonishing speed, leaving a residual image on the spot, and instantly jumped onto the Zhen character plate.

"Zhen means thunder. I request the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation and grant amnesty!" He shouted again.

As he finished speaking, he threw a punch fiercely, and the fist wind contained the terrifying power of a thunder tribulation.

"what!"

The female ghost let out a scream and was torn apart by the punch.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu finally understood the true meaning of the word "borrow" that Huang Miao said.

He also realized that the art of geomancy is not just about finding directions, but also about the clever use of the forces of all parties.

These forces are hidden between heaven and earth. The stronger one's own strength is, the greater the power one can borrow. There is no end to this improvement. As Huang Miao said, between heaven and earth, all things are indestructible, only change cannot be broken.

Through the confrontation with the female ghost, Zhang Lingyu had a better idea of ​​what was going on.

In the following time, he broke into the depths of the cemetery alone as if he was in an empty place, and fought fiercely with the ghost soldiers.

He became more and more proficient in the use of the power of Bagua. His figure kept flashing on the Bagua plate, leaving behind a series of high-speed moving phantoms.

Although Zhang Lingyu is not as good as other team members in fighting ability, with the help of leverage, he is able to stand on his own.

If his performance was seen by Huang Miao, the latter would definitely feel very pleased.

In the path of spiritual practice, understanding comes first, and Zhang Lingyu's understanding is particularly outstanding in this regard.

Not long after, the fog in the cemetery gradually dissipated, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling also stopped.

Zhang Lingyu's clothes were soaked with sweat, and the use of strength this time was an extreme challenge for him.

Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, he sat down tiredly beside a tombstone.

He needed to take a good rest and also needed time to digest the insights brought by this battle.

After a while, Zhang Lingyu struggled to stand up, walked step by step through the cemetery, and headed towards Yishan.

On the way, he found several people fainted in the cemetery, who must have come to pay their respects. After checking, he found that these people were just unconscious and not seriously injured.

He took out his cell phone tiredly and dialed 120 emergency number:

"Three people are unconscious in the East District Suburban Cemetery. Please send someone over as soon as possible..."

After saying this, he hung up the phone and continued walking towards Yishan.

That night, the 120 call center was almost overwhelmed with calls.

The head of the switchboard department even went out to answer the phone in person, which shows that the switchboard center is understaffed due to the constant incidents in various places.

"Minister, I just received a call that three people were found unconscious in the East City Suburban Cemetery. We were asked to send someone over immediately."

The operator hurriedly reported to the minister behind him. The minister frowned when he heard this:

“Has something happened to the cemetery in the eastern suburbs of the city?
Who called? Is it the suburban police station? "

The operator shook his head and said doubtfully:

"The other party did not identify himself, but his voice sounded very tired."

The minister nodded upon hearing this, and then quickly changed the line and arranged for the nearest hospital to send an ambulance.

However, the minister was full of doubts. The suburbs were remote, the cemetery was even less visited, and now was not a festival for worship.

Receiving a call from the suburban cemetery at this time made him feel a little strange.

Who was this person who called the police? Why did he appear in a suburban cemetery at this time?

He sounded exhausted, what on earth was he doing there?
These questions lingered in the minister's mind.

However, the minister did not dwell on it too much, as he knew that this night was destined to be long and difficult.

The answers to some questions may not be revealed until dawn.

But no one can predict whether the sky will really brighten.

……

At the same time, at Tai City University in the northern part of the city, the playground was filled with white fog, and even the teaching building was shrouded in white fog.

As soon as you step into the campus, you can feel a biting chill and a strong sense of yin.

The students all hid in their dormitories and locked their doors, and some even wrapped themselves tightly in quilts.

There have been a lot of strange things happening at Tai City University in the past two days. First, several students who came back late were found unconscious on campus for unknown reasons, with wounds all over their bodies, as if they had been dragged by something.

Then various bizarre incidents occurred, resulting in a large number of students being injured.

The school quickly stepped up security, but those measures appeared to have little effect.

Even members of the security team began to encounter terrorist incidents.

As the white fog spread in the corridors, the students in the girls' dormitory hid in their dormitories, nervously listening to the noises outside.

There was a piece of glass above the old door, through which I could see the lights in the corridor. At this moment, the lights seemed to be disturbed by something, flickering and then going out soon.

The entire dormitory building fell into darkness almost instantly... (End of this chapter)