I take a little action, that's the limit

Chapter 156 Wang Yu of Longhu Mountain

"Five ghosts searching for souls? Who are you looking for?" Zhuoyi asked me in surprise as Yu Ning and I sat on the chairs.

"It's like this..." I didn't hide anything. I took out the Gu worm and the magnifying glass and handed them to Zhuoyi, and told Zhuoyi about the matter.

Zhuoyi took a look at the Gu worm, and his face changed greatly as he said: "Brother Yuan, I have heard about this kind of Gu. It seems to be a secret technique not passed down in Miao territory. The identity of the other party is not simple. You have to think clearly."

"Can you find out who the other party is?" I smiled. If I was afraid of offending the Miao Jiang Gu Sect, I would not come today.

"Are you sure you want to look for it?" Zhuoyi asked me.

"Yes." I nodded affirmatively. This matter has always been a knot in my mind. If I don't understand it, I will have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Okay, but my skills are still shallow. Searching for souls with five ghosts will be discovered by the opponent. Brother Yuan, please give me a moment. I will find someone with skills." Zhuoyi put down the Gu worm and the magnifying glass, took out his mobile phone and called A phone call.

About an hour and a half later, a handsome young man walked in at the door, wearing casual clothes, big sunglasses, and holding a stick in his hand.

Zhuoyi quickly stood up and introduced me: "Brother Yuan, this is my junior uncle, Wang Yu."

I was stunned when I heard this. This guy looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and Master Zhuo Yi was said to be thirty years old. This scene was indeed a bit funny, but I understand that seniority in the sect is not arranged by age. Thinking of this , I stood up and bowed my hands to Wang Yu: "I'm Yuan Luo, I'm here to help Brother Wang this time."

This is not to say that I took advantage of Wang Yu and Zhuo Yi. After all, my status in the Ghost Sect is not low. They are all my nephews in Biao San Street, and Brother Kong Kong seems to be my junior. I remember meeting him that day. My senior sister calls herself a junior.

What made me angry was that Wang Yu actually ignored me. He used a stick to find his way to the table, then sat down on an empty chair and stretched out two fingers out of thin air.

What does it mean? Just open your mouth and ask for two million? My ignorant karma was on fire. Who the hell is this guy? Just find someone and use two million?

But when I saw Zhuoyi's next move, I knew I had misjudged it.

Zhuoyi took out his cigarette, lit it and respectfully placed it between Wang Yu's two fingers.

Wang Yu started to twitch.

"Brother Yuan, don't mind, my junior uncle is like this, arrogant and arrogant." Zhuo Yi said to me with a smile.

"Well, it's okay. People with great abilities are like this." I asked in a low voice: "It seems that it must be disability that makes Uncle Master suffer all kinds of shortcomings, right?"

"You are the cripple, your whole family is crippled!" Wang Yu suddenly took off his sunglasses and looked at me angrily.

I turned around and looked, oh, doesn't this kid's eyes look bright? He doesn't look like a blind man.

Thinking of this, I yelled at him: "Fuck, I'm not a blind man, why are you doing this with a stick?"

Isn't it just a competition of voices? This is my strength.

"I'm willing to let you take care of it?" Wang Yu curled his lips at me, looked at me like a country bumpkin and said: "Besides, your eyes are lame, is this a broken stick? This is called Hunyuan stick, which is comparable to your punishment The evil sword is much more powerful!"

"It's just a cool name, what's the big deal." I rolled my eyes at him disdainfully, but I was shocked in my heart. Although I had the Evil-Destroying Sword in my waist, if I didn't use it, I would look like a fake. A broken stick, who would have thought it was an evil-killing sword? From this point of view, this kid's eyes are much more poisonous than Zhuo Yiliu's.

"Really?" Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched the stick forward. Before I could understand his intention, I saw that the stick seemed to be alive. With a whoosh, it grew from more than one meter to four or five meters. Long, this is not what surprised me the most. What surprised me the most was that the stick was like a poisonous snake, and it wrapped me tightly in an instant.

I couldn't move at once.

Damn it, isn't it called Hunyuan Stick? Why did it turn into a rope?

Damn, this is simply cheating!

I suppressed the shock in my heart, deliberately pretended to be calm, and said sarcastically to Wang Yu: "Where is the Hunyuan stick that we agreed on? Isn't it just a rope?"

"Oh? You want to learn how powerful it is, okay, then I will help you!" Wang Yu said, about to chant the incantation.

Upon seeing this, Zhuoyi quickly ran to Wang Yu to smooth things over: "Uncle Master, Brother Yuan is ignorant and ignorant. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Hmph, for your sake, I will spare him today." Wang Yu snorted coldly and put away the Hunyuan stick.

Seeing the stick slipping away from my body like a fish, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, I could also see that this guy named Wang Yu might not be able to display the power of the Hunyuan Stick. He just saw It sounds like an understatement, but I saw that sweat was already oozing out from his forehead. It must have taken a lot of energy to use this precious thing just like using the Evil Killing Sword.

"Brother Zhuo, aren't you from Longhu Mountain?" I rubbed my arms and walked to Zhuo Yi and asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Zhuoyi asked me puzzled.

"I heard that all famous sects will be disgusted when they see my evil-killing sword. Why do you..." I expressed my doubts. When Brother Xiao Ma was fighting the demon corpse, the people in Maoshan looked like they wanted to eat me when they saw my evil-killing sword.

"Haha, you're right. Most big sects will have an attitude of hatred when they see your evil-killing sword, but I, Longhushan, won't." Zhuo Yi told me with a smile.

"Why is that?" I asked.

"Because this evil-killing sword of yours is the same as the Hunyuan stick in my little uncle's hand. It is a treasure of the suppressing sect. Do you know which sect's treasure this evil-killing sword is?" Zhuo Yi looked at it with gloating. Holding me.

"It's not from Maoshan, is it?" I said casually, looking at Zhuoyi's expression of wanting to be beaten.

"good."

"Pfft..." Are you right?

"Okay, let's forget about this for now. I'll let my uncle help you find someone first." Zhuoyi said, and ran to Wang Yu and whispered. I didn't know what he said, but Wang Yu actually He sighed and said, "Okay, then I will reluctantly help him once."

Wang Yu raised his hand, picked up a piece of talisman paper from the table, lit the cinnabar with a brush to create a talisman that looked like a flaming talisman, then poured the poisonous insects into the center of the talisman paper, and then carefully folded the talisman paper into He made a shape of a copper coin and placed it on the compass. He pinched his fingers and said: "Hurry is like a law."

The talisman paper suddenly burst into flames. As soon as the talisman paper burned, I saw an inconspicuous little insect crawl out from it. It crawled about five or six centimeters and then lay motionless on the compass.

That little bug was obviously a dead Gu bug.

Wang Yu picked up the compass and looked at the direction, then measured the size with his hands, and said to me: "Southwest, about twenty-five kilometers based on this."