Taoist Master Xuanhuang

Chapter 26 I am a professional

Back home after a long absence.

Even though it was noon when the door was opened, the strange power emitted by the millstone was like falling into an ice cellar.

An invisible layer of mist covered Xuanhuang's body, and he slowly approached and felt it carefully.

"As expected, it's second level."

In the deduction, Mopan is the second level. After advancing to the extraordinary level this time, Xuanhuang felt it personally.

"It has not yet recovered, and there are no strange rules. Simply approaching it is the intensity of the second-level strangeness."

Fortunately, it didn't revive. If this thing fully revived, I'm afraid half of Nan City would be swallowed up by it.

It's a very dangerous time bomb.

"We need to find a way to solve it as soon as possible. Waiting for him to recover will not be a good thing."

After observing for a while, Xuanhuang closed the door.

I don’t dare to stay in such a home for long.

……

The next day.

Old neighborhood.

"Old Wang, a bowl of noodles."

Walking on the long-lost bluestone street, there are many people at noon.

In front of the familiar Lao Wang Noodle House, Xuan Huang found a familiar seat and sat down, ordering a bowl of noodles.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaoxuan? I haven't seen you for more than ten days."

Lao Wang greeted him familiarly.

"I have a mission, I just came back."

Lao Wang widened his eyes and said with a smile: "I heard that your martial arts gym requires a warrior level to perform tasks. So Xiaoxuan, you have become a warrior?"

"Haha, there is a small breakthrough, a little bit."

"Isn't it amazing?"

Lao Wang urged his wife to cook noodles for Xuanhuang.

He sat down personally and asked: "My second boy, XX, is a junior in middle school and a senior in high school. He has been studying martial arts for three years. He always complains to me that it is difficult to learn martial arts. Do you have any experience in the martial arts school?"

Lao Wang asked solemnly.

The strange resurgence did not change ordinary people's hope that their children would become successful.

No worse than the previous Cabbage parents.

"Whatever experience you have, it is taught in experience schools. The martial arts masters in our martial arts hall are also martial arts teachers in various schools. They are all the same. There is no hiding."

"I just said that this kid is incompetent. He talks to me about martial arts all day long. It's useless. His goal is to control the spiritual master. This bastard wants to make me angry to death. Is it so easy to become a spiritual master? He is risking his life. ah."

Lao Wang complained, counting the children's disobedience.

"Let him persevere, and maybe there will be changes. Changing the route at this time is no less than in 1949..." Xuanhuang almost let it slip.

"What forty-nine years?" Lao Wang listened carefully.

"It's nothing, just persevere. You see, I made a breakthrough just because of my perseverance."

Lao Wang deeply agreed: "You really have to persevere. Learning martial arts can never be easy. I just haven't caught up with the good times. If I..."

Lao Wang boasted about his abilities.

Hearing Xuanhuang smiled slightly.

There are many people as old as Lao Wang in the martial arts school.

Lao Wang himself didn't persist. Although there were reasons for his talent, there were reasons why he couldn't persist.

The mysterious smile made Lao Wang feel inexplicably embarrassed.

"Haha, let me go and see if it's okay."

"No hurry, no rush, I'm off work today."

Xuanhuang responded.

Xuanhuang looked at the bustling crowd aimlessly.

Although his temperament is independent from the world, he blends into the ordinary.

The smoke and smoke of the human world can soothe the gods and people's hearts.

This feeling is actually quite good.

After eating, we walked among the crowd.

A figure caught Xuanhuang's attention.

I saw a woman with a pale face. She wanted to stand taller, but her trembling tremors made her look particularly awkward.

He held a leaflet in his hand, but Xuanhuang's eyes were filled with blood, and a strange aura filled the air.

It has the same characteristics as the love letter of the dreamy brush that I suppressed.

"Ma'am, it's a promotion or something. Let me take a look at the flyers. Maybe I need it."

Xuanhuang walked up to the woman and said suddenly.

"what!"

The woman was startled and didn't notice Xuanhuang approaching at all.

"First, sir, you, you..."       seemed to be making an important decision.

The woman hesitated for a moment.

It is better not to be forced to make such a painful conscience decision. People's hearts cannot stand a few games.

When the woman hesitated, Xuanhuang took the flyer directly.

It's obviously a medium.

Getting this flyer will definitely trigger a strange murder pattern.

"Let me take a look. Oh, it's actually a flyer for plastic surgery. In what age is there still plastic surgery?"

Xuanhuang looked incomprehensible.

The woman was completely confused, but there was still a sense of relief in her expression.

"I thought there was a discount in the supermarket? It turns out it's plastic surgery. Forget it, I'll help you throw the trash can. Madam, don't do this anymore, it has no future."

Xuanhuang turned and left.

"and many more!"

After walking about five or six steps, a woman's shout suddenly came.

"What's wrong ma'am?"

I saw the woman walking forward quickly and approaching Xuanhuang.

After looking at no one around, he whispered to Xuanhuang: "I encountered a strange incident, do you believe it or not?"

Xuanhuang nodded and said calmly: "I believe it."

When the woman heard this, she became anxious and almost burst into tears.

"What I said is true, wuwu..., I'm not lying."

"Ma'am, don't get excited. I really believe it. Come on, let's go and talk slowly."

Xuanhuang decisively pulled the woman to sit on a rest chair on the street.

If this lady loses control, crying and shouting, it will be very troublesome.

Until she sat down, the woman was still saying, "I'm telling the truth."

"Madam, I really believe it. I am a member of the martial arts gym who specializes in handling this. I really believe it. Don't cry first. Crying won't solve the problem. Let's talk slowly."

The woman became a little calmer after hearing this.

Especially when Xuanhuang said she would deal with this point specifically, she seemed to have a fulcrum.

The body that had been braced suddenly relaxed.

"Uh-huh, I used to be a doctor in a plastic surgery clinic. I opened it in partnership with my colleagues. The business was not good and I closed down a year ago."

"Then why are you still handing out leaflets?"

Xuanhuang asked following her words.

"That's the problem. Yesterday, my colleague who opened the clinic suddenly came to my door and told me that business was not good and asked me to promote it more. He also gave me a leaflet."

Xuanhuang frowned: "Isn't it closed? Why do your colleagues still ask you to hand out flyers?"

"Woooo..."

After asking this question, the woman couldn't hold herself any longer and burst into tears.

After a while, he hesitated and said: "Not only did it cease business a year ago, but my colleague died seven days ago."

"A funeral I attended in person."

"But she showed up again yesterday and asked me to hand out flyers."

"what should I do?"

"Woooo..."

"this?"

Xuanhuang didn't know what to say for a moment.

The dead man appeared again, saying that business was not good and asked her to distribute leaflets.

"Don't cry, how did your colleague die?"

"He broke into a house and committed a murder. The murderer has not been caught yet. The murderer is very perverted and even peeled off her face."

It’s a bit interesting.

"Why didn't you go to seek help? Go to the Evil Suppression Department, or even the Taoist Gym or the Martial Arts Gym."

When the woman heard this, her face looked slightly embarrassed.

He hesitated and said: "I took a chance and thought that if I gave the flyers to others, everything would be fine."

"Why do I regret it?"

Xuanhuang was not angry at all, but asked with interest.

"Sir, don't be angry. That's what I thought just now, but I regret it if you take the flyer. You can't harm people like this."

After saying this, the woman wiped away her tears and became a little firmer. Then he said: "You are right, I want to go to the Evil Suppression Department for help. I can't harm people like this."

There is still hope, it's so wrong that it can't be undone.

"Ruzi can be taught!"

……

(End of this chapter)