I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 152 The Cat Demon is Born
In the hospital, Crow was lying on the bed, watching the nurse bandage the wound on his fist. He looked a little gloomy and asked, "Girl, will I be able to hold a knife with this hand in the future?"

The nurse was a little trembling because of the hostility emanating from the crow. She said, "According to the report, your finger joints were hit by a huge blunt force, and you have multiple small bone fractures. Fortunately, there are no comminuted fractures. As long as you take good care of yourself for three or two months, I believe you will be able to... hold a knife again."

A younger brother standing nearby lowered his voice and said, "Boss, the news that you were beaten into the hospital by an unknown guy has been reported back to East Star, and even the people in Hongxing know about it. The bastards like Chen Haonan and Shan Ji who hang out in Causeway Bay are so happy to follow their big brother Big B..."

"My grass!"

Crow was furious. He clenched his left fist and hammered the bed frame: "I must vent my anger!"

The younger brother nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, I will go back to Dongxing and report this to my brother. I will gather two thousand people to surround that weird pretty boy and kill him alive!"

Snapped!
Crow slapped him in the face: "Did I say I was going to get him? I was talking about Chen Haonan and that loser Big B, who swagger around all day long and think they are something! Sooner or later their whole family will be buried like salted duck eggs. And that Chen Haonan, find out if he has a girlfriend or a mother, I'm going to get him!"

The younger brother asked in confusion: "That pretty boy..."

Crow turned around and stared at him: "Fuck you, how about I give up this seat to you? I don't listen to the boss, so the club is doomed..."

He cursed for a while and then slowly calmed down, saying, "Take 100,000 yuan to the police in Yuen Long and ask them to help find out if there is a dead old man named Zhang Dashao registered in the nursing homes in Hong Kong Island!"

Younger brother: "We really need to help him..."

Crow raised his right hand.

The younger brother hurriedly said, "Help me, I know the boss always keeps his word."

Crow lay on the bed and watched the nurse and his younger brother leave. He stroked his aching abdomen with his left hand, and his eyes fell on his right hand covered with gauze. He said depressedly:
"It's not like I haven't encountered fierce dragons before, but they were all exaggerated. I didn't expect to encounter a really fierce one this time...

He could just randomly poke a hole in a person's body and cause them to die in the form of 'non-fatal injuries'. It was simply terrifying. Maybe what he said about the demon being born was true.

Hurry up and find that Young Master Zhang and send him over, then we can each go our separate ways, and it would be best if we never see each other again in this life..."

He has been able to get to where he is today, and besides his fists, his brains are also very important. Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to fight Chen Qingyuan to the death.

at the same time.

Shatin, Hong Kong Island.

A construction site.

The person in charge of Hong Kong Island had a new plan for this area, so he invited workers to come here in advance to blast and mine stones, and by the way, raze it to the ground for subsequent use.

A worker driving an excavator suddenly dug up something and a faint blue light flashed on the ground.

He jumped off the excavator excitedly, opened his arms and called out to his co-workers: "It seems we have found something!"

If you dig up a treasure on a construction site, you should share it with your coworkers unless it is very small and no one has discovered it. Otherwise, if you take the item today, someone will come looking for it tomorrow.

Seven or eight workers gathered in front of the excavator bucket, squatted on the ground to study it, and found that it was a stone slab embedded in the ground.

The stone slab was very heavy, like a widened and thickened rectangular tombstone. No matter how many people pried it or moved it, the stone slab remained motionless...

"what is this?"

There were inscribed characters on the stone slab, twisted and distorted, more like some kind of spell, with a hint of dark red in the texture. The foreman took a closer look and found a faded spell paper tightly attached to the center of the stone slab. He casually flipped it open!

The worker who was moving the stone slab felt that the stone slab suddenly became light, and he moved it away in the next second.

To the foreman's surprise, there was no treasure hidden under the stone slab, but a square hole that was so deep that the bottom could not be seen. He tried to shout into it, but the echo was very deep...

The workers were somewhat disappointed.

At this moment, there seemed to be a cry of something in the dark square cave.

The foreman moved slightly closer, and there was a loud bang. A green light surged out from the depths of the darkness like running water, and everyone was knocked upside down to the ground by the green light.

The green light came quickly and went away quickly.

The foreman felt pain in his chest. He reached out and pulled down his collar, only to see three deep scratches on his bronze skin, as if an invisible monster had just jumped out and hit him. Strangely, the wound was very deep, but no blood was flowing out...

Similar situations occurred among other workers.

At the foot of the mountain, in the leisure area of ​​the nursing home, a group of elderly people were singing on the stage, while others were listening to the opera in the audience. Sitting on the chair at the back of the seats was a 58-year-old man with a small lump of flesh on the right side of his eyebrow.

He was resting with his eyes closed, but suddenly opened them, calculated with his left hand, and said solemnly: "Oops!"

The old man is none other than Zhang Dashao, the descendant of the Maoshan sorcerer. Although he is old, he still abides by his father's will, waiting for the cat demon to appear and then kill it with its last life.

Young Master Zhang hailed a taxi and went home. He entered his room, pulled out a box from under the bed and opened it. Inside was a bow and three talisman arrows sealed with talisman paper.

This is the magic weapon my father left behind fifty years ago to control the cat demon.

Young Master Zhang hailed a taxi with his suitcase and headed straight to the place where the cat demon was sealed. When he arrived, he saw that there was only a large square hole left where the seal was. He said to himself, "It's over. The cat demon has resurrected and should still be trapped in the seal. Who moved such a heavy stone slab?"

He saw the excavator parked nearby and understood what was going on. He sighed and said, "This barren mountain has been untouched for decades. Why is it suddenly being developed now? Can't I just wait another year or two and get rid of the cat demon?"

The cat demon is gone.

Young Master Zhang had no choice but to decide to go home first.

This world is too big. Unless the cat demon reveals itself, he may never find it until he dies.

Zhang Dashao sat on the bed in a daze after returning home. He had gone to the hospital for a physical examination a while ago. While lying in bed, he heard the doctor and nurse in the corridor whispering something about liver ca...

Although he is not well educated, he still knows what liver ca is, which is liver cancer.

I have to go to the hospital to get the test report in the next two days. Young Master Zhang already knows the result. Birth, aging, sickness and death are not so scary. Now there are only two things weighing on his mind.

First, if he died without having time to destroy the cat demon, his relatives and friends would probably suffer a disaster, as cats are the most vengeful creatures.

Second, as descendants of the Maoshan sect, Maoshan magic is passed down to males only, not females. By the time of Zhang Dashao's generation, he had only one daughter, and his daughter looked down on Maoshan magic, believing it to be feudal and superstitious.

I'm afraid his family's Maoshan technique will also be lost...

(End of this chapter)