It all started with one person becoming a shaman, but the Stand user...

He wasn't paying attention for a moment, and the boost from his Stand, "Red Hot Chili Pepper," wasn't strong enough, so he actually took a punch from Cao Zigao.

Fortunately, at the same time, his right leg swept across, and the powerful force of his Stand, Red Hot Chili Pepper, exploded at that moment!

The ground beneath their feet suddenly exploded and cracked.

That immense force sent Cao Zigao flying 360 degrees like a broken sack!

Bang--!!

Cao Zigao skidded more than twenty meters across the ground before disappearing into the dust.

Qinghe Miao pulled her legs back, her arms suddenly feeling numb and weak, hanging limply at her sides.

Moreover, it consumes a bit too much electricity.

Although the enhancement of 【Spicy Red Pepper】 is fierce, every punch and kick is frantically consuming the stored power.

They'll only get worse from here on out.

"You're finished."

Zhu Sanlu's voice came from behind him.

Chapter 132 What is the Great Luo Cave Observation?

Qinghe Miao turned around.

The battalion commander had recovered by this time.

That last slap only hurt; I wasn't seriously injured.

"Fine, you'll bear the main responsibility for releasing the criminal."

He straightened up, slowly adjusted his glasses, and spoke in a tone that remained unhurried but now carried a hint of schadenfreude:

"Whether you're an old acquaintance reincarnated or what your mission is, you're all coming with us now."

Qinghe Miao raised an eyebrow, a thought flashing through his mind, especially as he felt a chill run down his spine.

"Okay, but could you please discuss the so-called 'reincarnation in the mortal realm' in more detail first?"

Regardless of what the other party misunderstood.

Now that things have come to this, let's take this opportunity to get some information out of them.

"Stop arguing. We'll have plenty of time to talk when we get back. Are you going to leave on your own, or do you want us to take action again?"

Cao Zigao stood up from the ruins, clutching his chest, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

He dusted himself off, having lost his patience, and said grumbling:

"However, this time it won't be as simple as before. If you think you can be fearless in front of us just because you have a few tricks up your sleeve, you're sorely mistaken."

"That's it."

Qinghe Miao twitched the corners of her mouth, shook her head regretfully, and then asked mysteriously:

"By the way, do you know what 'Da Luo Dong Guan' is?"

Go back with them?

The waters of this world run deep.

Who knows where this so-called "going back" will take us?

Who will I meet?

He didn't want to take that risk.

So we should use our ultimate move.

Upon hearing this, even Zhu Sanlu was taken aback for a moment. After racking his brains for a moment, he subconsciously asked in return:

"What is the Great Luo Cave Observation?"

Never heard of it!

It sounds like the name of a magical power.

Which lineage's signature technique?

"actually……"

A bright smile appeared on Qinghe Miao's face:

"I do not know either."

Many netizens speculate that this "Eight Extraordinary Skills" may be related to exceptional observation skills.

It involves a deep understanding of Qi and destiny, allowing one to leverage this understanding to their advantage.

It can be considered a kind of observation and escape technique.

He simply used a famous name to scam the other party.

Then, he exited the instance through the system, and his figure disappeared into thin air!

It's as if it never existed!

The ultimate move of the time travelers from all over the world, "Nigeldayo," allows them to disappear offline.

The night wind still blows, and the ruins remain in disarray, but those living people are gone just like that.

"What the hell?"

Cao Zigao stood there stunned, and the phrase "national essence" slipped out of his mouth.

After regaining her senses, she tentatively walked over and touched the spot where Qinghe Miao had been standing.

empty.

There is nothing.

He squatted down again and touched the soil on the ground.

There were no mechanisms, no remnants of formations, and no traces whatsoever.

"Really...gone?"

He stood up, looked at Zhu Sanlu, and for the first time, an uncertain expression appeared on his face:

"Is this... one of the people who came down from above?"

Now, he hesitated.

If it were just a normal reincarnation, there would be no need to leave behind such a profound trump card, right?

Could it be that one of the top leaders sent down to conduct a surprise inspection or unannounced visit?

"No need to look anymore, they're gone. They've vanished completely, leaving not a trace."

At this moment, Zhu Sanlu's eyes, visible through his glasses, could see all phenomena and discern the truth. They were as powerful as the sea, unfathomable and unfathomable.

After looking at it for a long time, he slowly shook his head, his expression solemn, and said meaningfully:

"He doesn't target the diligent, nor the lazy, but only the blind. This guy is no ordinary person. We need to pull some strings and investigate him thoroughly when we get back. What if the higher-ups are preparing to crack down on high-ranking officials and they've swept us flies into the mess?"

……

"Hello, your package is here!"

A knock sounded on the door, and the deliveryman's slightly out of breath could be heard from outside.

Qinghe Miao, who was holding a wooden board in one hand, put down the Lankavatara Sutra in his other hand, got up and pushed open the door.

A young man in uniform stood at the door.

He was holding a huge cardboard box tightly in his arms, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, clearly exhausted.

"Okay, thank you."

Qinghe Miao reached out and took the heavy-looking box with one hand.

"Hey, shall I take it inside for you?"

The courier, panting heavily, glanced at Qing Hemiao's injured hand, which was bandaged, and kindly reminded him.

The residential buildings around the school are mostly old-fashioned buildings from the same era as the school, with stairs and no elevators at all.

I wonder what's inside?

He struggled to lift that box himself, and this guy, with one hand injured, dared to catch it with one hand?

"It's okay."

Qinghe Miao smiled calmly and lifted it up with one hand.

He lifted the heavy box with ease, as if it were filled with cotton.

The deliveryman opened his mouth, as if to say something, but in the end only managed to utter one sentence:

"Okay, then... then please sign for it..."

Qinghe Miao placed the box at his feet, took the pen, and quickly signed his name:

"Alright, thanks for your help."

Then he closed the door with the suitcase.

Outside the door, the deliveryman kept looking back as he walked downstairs.

I was thinking that the person from earlier must have worked out before.

He's definitely a fitness enthusiast, and his hand injury was most likely caused by weightlifting.

……

Inside the door.

"Drive faster! Let me see!"

Anubis, the god who always drifted by, unseen by anyone.

At this moment, it was as excited as a child who had seen a toy, and it couldn't wait to come over and almost stick to the box.

That excited energy made the jackal's head look particularly festive.

Qinghe Miao was also somewhat looking forward to this, so he quickly tore open the outer cardboard packaging of the box that was placed on the ground.

Inside, there was also a sturdy wooden box made of planks nailed together.

No wonder the deliveryman was carrying it with such difficulty.

This wooden box weighs at least twenty pounds, and with the contents inside, it's quite heavy.

Qinghe Miao squatted down, his fingers gripping the several specially left flaps on the wooden box, and with a few clicks, he easily pried it open.

The wooden box was opened.

It was filled with white foam sponges, densely packed, completely filling the space inside the box.

After lifting the top layer, a long, narrow object wrapped in layers of foam paper lay quietly in the very center of the sponge.

Qinghe Miao reached out and took it out.

Tearing open layer after layer of foam paper, I found another package inside.

The long, thin object was completely wrapped in a pristine white cloth.

It's just that the white cloth wasn't tied up, making it much simpler.

One floor, two floors, three floors... the shapes of the items inside become more and more prominent.

As the last layer of white cloth covering the body was slowly removed, a knife was revealed.

That was a Tang-style horizontal sword.

Straight-backed, single-edged, with straight and upright lines, it exudes an aura of unassailable power, like the poplar trees of the north.

The blade has patterns that appear to have formed naturally.

Those are the patterns left by folding and forging, like ripples on water, like clouds, flowing with a faint luster under natural light.