Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 177 The Old Man in the Mirror
Huo Liang was also surprised when I closed my eyes, but this did not affect his performance. When his fist was about three feet away from me, I even felt a tingling sensation on my face.

I still didn't move until Huo Liang's fist was less than a foot away from me. I suddenly raised my right hand and grabbed Huo Liang's fist in an instant.

"how is this possible?"

This time, not only Huo Liang was stunned, but also the surrounding soldiers were stunned. Only Old General Huo had a deep smile on his face, and he subconsciously muttered: "One step."

I grabbed Huo Liang's fist and pulled it back, saying "one step."

Immediately after I stepped behind Huo Liang, he hurriedly turned around and punched me again.

Although I closed my eyes tightly at this moment, I seemed to be able to clearly see every movement of Huo Liang. Not only could I see clearly, but I also felt that his movements were very slow.

"Two steps."

I took another step, easily dodged Huo Liang's punch, and then said: "Three steps!"

After I finished reading, I took another step forward and punched Huo Liang in the chest.

Huo Liang let out a muffled snort, an expression of astonishment appeared on his face, and he became a little crazy, as if he couldn't believe that I was able to hit him with my eyes closed.

Huo Liang let out a low growl, then waved his fists and rushed towards me like a storm.

"Four steps, five steps, six steps!"

I took three steps in a row and easily dodged Huo Liang's attack, and then the speed of my nine-step lost track suddenly increased, so that Huo Liang had no time to react, and I had already punched him twice in a row.

"Step Nine."

When I yelled this last sound, Huo Liang, who was nearly three meters away from me, trembled, and I moved in front of him from three meters away in an instant, and then punched heavily on his face.

After the punch passed, Huo Liang just stood there and didn't make any movements. It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge, but that he had no chance to dodge at all.

In the end, my fist was less than an inch away from Huo Liang's face, and then I opened my eyes, looked at Huo Liang with a smile on my face and said, "Apprentice, you lost!"

Huo Liang stood there dumbfounded, never thinking that he would lose at all, but Huo Liang's character is quite tough, so he said "convince" to me at that time.

The surrounding soldiers also exploded at this moment, and there were shocking and unbelievable voices everywhere, but the old general Huo over there laughed out loud, and then he gave me a big smile without hesitation. thumbs up.

At noon that day, after I had lunch at Old General Huo's house, I was ready to go back to school. The most happiest meal I had was General Huo. Into the coffin, but I did not expect that I can learn so much in such a short period of time.

When leaving, General Huo told me that although he combined the Huo Family's Mizong Fist to create the Mizong Nine Steps, its true power is far more than that. If we continue to explore, there will definitely be more big gain.

I also agree with this point very much, and replied: "The Nine Steps of Misty Tracking is ever-changing, but it is always inseparable. The first, the second, the second, the third, and the third are all things. This is also the principle of the nine steps of the mist. The nine steps of the mist can transform into thousands of steps, making the opponent unable to figure out the routine and allowing oneself to attack. It can be kept, if it is combined with Taoism in the future, maybe another unique unique technique will be achieved."

General Huo nodded, and said that now I have given you the Nine Steps of Lost Tracking. As for what you use it for and how far you can use it in the future, it is up to you.

After bidding farewell to Old General Huo, I took a taxi to the school immediately, and now the emperor's training with the supernatural investigation team has ended, and he has officially joined the supernatural investigation team.

After finishing his training, the emperor had already returned to school to continue his classes a week ago, and he would only return there when there was a supernatural incident in the supernatural investigation team that he needed to deal with.

After returning to school, the Great Emperor and the others were shocked when they saw my body change. It seemed that they didn't expect that I could complete such a transformation in just three months.

Apart from me, the Great Emperor has actually changed quite a lot. That Zhang Wushang is also a pervert, and he insisted on torturing the Great Emperor and the others in these three months. At the same time, I also found that his whole body is surrounded by a layer of faint evil spirit. With such a layer of evil spirit, ordinary wandering ghosts dare not approach him at all. Great Emperor.

That night, a few brothers in our dormitory went out to have a good drink. We haven’t seen each other for so long. When we got together again, we were all very happy, so everyone opened their stomachs and planned not to get drunk. Not return.

When I was halfway through the drink, I suddenly felt a little urgent to urinate, and then I went to the toilet.

Just when I finished peeing and went to the sink to wash my hands, I suddenly saw an extremely incredible scene in the mirror.

In the mirror, a gray-haired old man unexpectedly appeared. His face was wrinkled, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his forehead was surrounded by a cloud of black energy.

"Black air capping."

I was startled, and subconsciously asked who the old man in the mirror was, but what I didn't expect was that the old man in the mirror actually said exactly the same words as me while I was asking.

"How is this going?"

I muttered drunkenly, only to find that the old man in the mirror muttered what was going on with the same expression and tone as me.

I was startled, and the hazy drunkenness disappeared without a trace at this time. I hurriedly turned on the faucet, then put my head on the faucet and rinsed it vigorously, and then my brain became sober. Then I looked into the mirror again, only to find that there was still a gray-haired elderly man inside.

"Could it be that the old man in the mirror is me?"

While I was talking, the old man in the mirror still said exactly the same words as me, and even his voice was very similar to my own, but his voice sounded much older than mine.

In order to confirm my conjecture, I subconsciously raised my left hand, and the old man in the mirror also raised his left hand at the same time, and then I raised my right hand, and the other person also raised his right hand.

A stream of cold sweat suddenly rose from my back, I took a breath, and then moved my face closer to the mirror, and the old man in the mirror also moved his face towards the mirror.

I found that although the face in the mirror was very old, his facial features were very similar to mine. It felt like me five or sixty years later.

While I was still stunned, the old man in the mirror suddenly cast an extremely weird smile towards me. That smile was so sinister that it made my skin all over my body covered with a thick layer of goose skin pimple.

I haven't realized what the other party's smile means, but his next move startled me.

He suddenly covered his chest with his hands, and the expression on his face changed from a smile just now to intense pain, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and he fell to the ground directly.

Almost at the same time, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my chest, and then I also covered my chest at the same time as him, and the pain appeared on my face, and the blood spurting out of my mouth was even worse. It was the same spot on the mirror where the old man spit out the blood, and then perfectly overlapped into one point.

At the same time that the old man fell to the ground, I was also tortured by the sharp pain in my chest, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

I fell into a coma when I fell to the ground, and I didn't even know that at this time, I and the old man in the mirror had exactly the same posture when I fell to the ground and lay down.

(End of this chapter)