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Chapter 42: Each Shows His Magical Powers

"Anyone who suffers blood must have a life curse. The life curse will be harmonious with life." Tudi sighed, "Real person, the little god will take this person to see the City God first. Reward the Good and Evil Department will have his own plans for his behavior!"

"Go!" Zhang Heyan looked at the beggar. After the other party had no dragon energy branch, his face seemed to have turned pale. This was precisely because his body could not bear the consequences of his sins.

As expected, the so-called life curse is not so simple. How could the talisman cast be simply cursing people at the cost of the inheritance of the entire Taoist tradition?

In addition to killing people and doing countless evils, there is actually another way to obtain the evil blood on your body, which is the warning of the way of heaven!

This means that this beggar must have done something that the gods are angry and resentful, which makes the whole world unable to tolerate him, and makes the gods punish them.

If this guy was one of the tomb robbers mentioned earlier, things could actually be explained.

Because the Bailan River Life Spring was dug, the inspiration of the entire river was damaged. This means that in the next many years, there will be no water veins here. There will be no precipitation, and there will be no precipitation without precipitation. Without precipitation, there will be thousands of miles of naked ground. All human plants and even any living creatures will not be able to survive in this area, and countless lives will die.

If this kind of sin is indeed enough to warn God, then Zhang Heyan can find some remaining tomb robbers in this way.

If he guessed correctly, he must have been placed in the grave last time, and even those who are related to these people will have sins. What they are doing now is the momentum of digging graves and roots!

He felt that this incident still had some mystery with this person. Zhang Heyan suddenly thought of the people in the attic just now, and so many people with martial arts skills and strong bodies, what do they want to do?

These people have no sins. Some of them have pure qi and blood power and the favorite internal energy of the people in the martial arts world. However, they obviously acted with the chat between the two of them just now, but I wonder if there is any connection between those people and this beggar?

"Things are getting more and more interesting." He walked out of the alley and walked forward with great strides. The dilapidated temple on the east side of the town should be very lively tonight, and he needs to prepare well.

He never thought that the unlucky water god who occasionally appeared on the road before could connect so many strange things, from King Zhou Huaide to such a street beggar, it seemed that they were connected by this matter.

Sure enough, the old man said a lot of things. It has never been a matter of one person in the world. No matter what kind of thing it is, it will involve many people.

Zhang Heyan now just wants to cure the unlucky water god, and at least let this area be in danger of overturning for decades. The power of heaven and earth is as dangerous as it is!

But I don’t know how many people will suffer under this power of heaven and earth?

His pace was not very fast, but every time he took a step, he seemed to have rushed forward for a long distance. It was not too early, so he would stay in the dilapidated temple first.

He soon walked to the east of the town, but there was no sight there, almost all wilderness meadows, or the wind blew the wheat waves, and many farmlands were scattered in the wind, but it was a good landscape. As for the dilapidated temples mentioned earlier, it seemed that there was nothing at all.

"It turns out that it's not that easy to find." Zhang Heyan was not discouraged. He had heard about the so-called dilapidated temple in the restaurant before. How could this be seen at a glance by someone from the Long Family?

He is not a true immortal cultivator, and none of the nine magical powers of the Taoist sect have succeeded in practicing. At most, he has a more sensitive ear and a stronger body. He may have some Taoist techniques, but many things need to be answered by himself.

For example, the so-called life spring buried underground, he still hasn't felt it, as if it was quietly buried, and has not revealed any information to him.

As for this dilapidated temple, of course, it was not that complicated. At least he had quickly determined the location of the dilapidated temple.

"Yester You... wait!" Zhang Heyan groped in this place that seemed to be full of wilderness. On the side that was clearly close to the mountain wall, he suddenly entered it.

"There are indeed talented people in this world," Zhang Heyan exclaimed. "Using the changes of heaven and earth to secretly match the momentum of the universe is just a simple method of fiddling, which actually forms a natural formation in this area!"

He suddenly became interested in this incident several times, and he also listened to the conversation between the two people before. This kind of tomb robber seemed to have learned a kind of knowledge that was completely different from what he usually knew.

This method has many similarities with the Eight Trigrams he usually learns, but it is not exactly the same. There are also some knowledge that includes Yin and Yang and Five Elements and Feng Shui academic knowledge, which seems to be a relatively messy hodgepodge.

The ruined temple is extremely quiet at this moment, with no other sounds, let alone any other sounds. This is a very small temple, and the Buddha statues in it have long collapsed, but there are not many animals here, and there are only some hay that seems to have been deliberately paved.

Zhang and Yan sat silently at a corner of the dilapidated temple, and suddenly became hidden. I thought it was just waiting until the evening, and I could still afford to wait for this time.

He suddenly felt that he was too busy traveling, so he rushed down the mountain to find what the master said about the so-called landing of the sky. When he was passing by the river, he accidentally touched the Water God. At this moment, he was trying to save the Water God and set out to the tomb.

"This is the matter, I need to have a good rest!" Zhang Heyan sighed. So many things that were rushing to hurry up made him feel a little unstable.

He is not a person who likes to do things too much. This matter one after another will make him fall into practice. For a Taoist priest, nothing is more important than practice.

Just as he was thinking about these things, the dilapidated temple suddenly became lively. A thin man in a night-wearing dress touched him from the door, watched around, and confirmed that there was no one, then he nodded with satisfaction.

He then quietly touched the beam of the room, and squatted on the beam of the room like a cat, his figure hiding in the darkness, and no one could find it.

Zhang Heyan smiled slightly. It seemed that this guy thought he was hiding well, but he didn't do any moves and waited silently. Then there was time for someone to show off his skills later.

Some people dig holes on the spot and buried themselves directly in the soil. There was no trace of them except the breath they revealed.

Some hid themselves in the Buddha statue, and they didn’t know how the Buddha statues got so narrow in their necks.

By the time the many people who showed their magical powers calmed down, it was already late and time had already arrived...
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