I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 186 Return
Chen Qingyuan felt that his arms were about to be frozen, and the cold feeling continued to come along the iron chain...

It is recorded in the ancient books of Lushan that the heavens, the earth, the mountains, the rivers, the people, the ghosts and the gods all have their own luck. If someone who lacks luck forcibly breaks it, he will most likely suffer a backlash...

The ground was shaking, and the accumulated snow was constantly being shaken off and accumulated down the hillside into snowballs, which became bigger and bigger and finally smashed into the trees at the foot of the mountain. Avalanches even occurred in some places.

The snow in the mountain pass was shaking even more violently, and its position was slowly rising, as if it was being pushed up by something.

Young Master Zhang shouted, "It's going to erupt!"

Chen Qingyuan put down the chain: "Ready to go?"

Young Master Zhang was extremely excited: "I want to see the moment it erupts. Can I control it and leave at the last moment?"

Chen Qingyuan could understand the excitement of a man of Zhang Dashao's age, but hatred could only be understood by experiencing it personally.

He said, “I’ll try my best!”

The snow in the crater was pushed higher and higher, and black soil was squeezed out. Then there was some smoke, dark red blocks came out, and heat waves rolled in...

The two people ran down the mountain.

Boom!

Mount Fuji is like a pimple that has been squeezed. The energy stored inside gushes out, and the magma is sprayed into the air along with the volcanic ash! The volcanic ash floats in the air, and the magma falls like rain. The first eruption is more severe, and the following are continuous small eruptions...

The magma flowed slowly down the hillside, creating thick smoke wherever it passed and even ignited the trees along the way.

No matter how strong Chen Qingyuan's body was, he couldn't withstand the magma. Seeing that it was so close, he directly triggered the return! A small whirlwind appeared on the ground, and two people rushed in. Their bodies became transparent and disappeared with a bang...

Logically speaking, a volcano that erupted more than a hundred years in advance would not be so powerful because it did not have enough internal energy accumulated.

But the seven iron nails left by Chen Qingyuan are still firmly stuck in the crater. Just now, a large amount of luck was released instantly, causing Mount Fuji to erupt directly...

The presence of the seven iron nails was like a pair of invisible hands trying to squeeze out this huge "pimple". The volcanic ash and magma gushed out more and more violently, just like a flaming mountain torrent sweeping down! With it as the center, it slowly spread out, and the magma ignited the house, like a purgatory on earth.

The Japanese pirates cried and ran around, but they could not escape the rubble falling from the sky and died one after another.

The Tsuchimikado family was driving their carriages at full speed on the road. Because of the volcanic eruption, they did not retreat fast enough and more than half of the family had died.

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80s, Hong Kong.

Chen Qingyuan and Zhang Dashao came back. They left Chen’s fish stall and naturally came back to this place.

Young Master Zhang felt as if he was dreaming. If it weren't for the high temperature of the magma that caused his hair to be singed and bent, and the burn marks on his clothes from the gravel, he would have really thought that he had just fallen asleep.

He said with emotion: "I didn't expect that there is a magic that can travel through time and space in this world, fellow Daoist... your skills are even more magical than those of gods."

Chen Qingyuan smiled and said, "This also has a price, and cannot be used casually, but this trip is still fruitful. I have done three things. The first is to help Toushan City deal with the tiger spirit that caused chaos. The second is to find out the truth of that year. The third is to find time to set fire to the Japanese pirates' Mount Fuji in advance."

Young Master Zhang smiled and said, "Although Mount Fuji is an active volcano, the lava it erupts does not affect a large area. The real impact is the volcanic ash, which should be able to cover half of Honshu Island." Chen Qingyuan nodded, "Although we practice magic, you have also seen that there are also people who master magic in the island country. If we want to completely eliminate the Japanese pirates, we cannot rely on ourselves alone. We must have the cooperation of the Ming Dynasty in the attack! But this is just a beautiful fantasy. During the Wanli period, the Ming Dynasty was full of party struggles. Even the emperor's words might not be useful, let alone us... If we want to deal with the Japanese pirates, we must first control the Ming Dynasty... It will take at least a few years to deal with it..."

Young Master Zhang thought for a moment, "That's right."

He sat down on the chair, looking a little depressed: "After taking this trip and seeing the truth, I feel indescribable. I don't know whether to kill this cat demon or not."

Chen Qingyuan: "I want to kill him."

Young Master Zhang: "What do you mean?"

Chen Qingyuan said: "The first life of the cat demon was killed, and it was understandable that it killed people out of anger, but as the subsequent lives were resurrected, it has already listed humans as its target of hatred, killing indiscriminately, and even practicing evil magic that feeds on human blood. If we don't kill it, we can't save it..."

They forgive the cat demon, but who will sympathize with the people killed by the cat demon?

Using an analogy on people, it's like one day after school, a person suddenly rushed out from a corner with a kitchen knife and hacked at the students and parents, leaving the ground full of corpses!
The murderer has been caught and is to be shot.

Some people say that the murderer behaved like this because he was wrongly accused of murder when he was young and was imprisoned. Now he is released and hates social injustice in his heart, so he kills people. He is also a pitiful man, so he should be sympathized with.

Considerate?

Who will sympathize with the bodies scattered there, and who will sympathize with the families of the deceased?
Young Master Zhang sighed and said, "It can only be done this way. We released the first generation of cat demons during the Wanli period, which is a bit comforting. In this real time and space, the feud between the cat demons and our Zhang family has ended here."

Chen Qingyuan said: "Let's set up the altar at this time three nights later and look for the cat demon."

Young Master Zhang was stunned: "Do you have a way to directly locate the cat demon?"

Chen Qingyuan took out a handful of white hair and a blood-stained tissue from his pocket and said, "Whether it is the cat demon during the Wanli period or the cat demon now, they are all of the same origin. I have the Lushan origin tracing technique. As long as I have the other party's personal belongings or blood, flesh and hair, I can find it..."

Only then did Young Master Zhang realize that after practicing for a lifetime, there were still many magic spells that he had never come into contact with.

After returning from the Ming Dynasty, Young Master Zhang was a little tired and went back to rest.

Chen Qingyuan closed the shutter, took out the Merit Banner, and sat cross-legged on the bench to practice. Through meditation, he guided the Qi to move around his body, constantly flushing his meridians, and analyzed and understood the principles and mysteries of the Lushan Zhengong Sutra in his mind...

Hongxing.

In a villa halfway up the mountain, Jiang Tiansheng sat on a chair with a gloomy face, and a private doctor treated the wound on his leg.

Chen Haonan was busy running around, bringing out basins of bloody water for washing tools. He was sweating profusely, and even though his broken arm was in unbearable pain, he did not dare to show the slightest expression of dissatisfaction.

"Haonan, come here..."

Jiang Tiansheng said expressionlessly.

Chen Haonan hurried over, but was suddenly slapped hard on the face!

Jiang Tiansheng's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at him. "F**k! Is it true that now that Big B is dead, no one can control you? You are so bold as to attract people to attack me, the leader! Do you want to hold a club meeting tomorrow? I will give the position of leader to you, the double-flowered red stick?"

At the French window, a bloody white cat slowly appeared. It smelled Chen Qingyuan's scent...

(End of this chapter)