Shushan: Extinction

Chapter 51 Hey! Mortal!

It turned out that Gong Tianwu actually saw a child who was only about an inch tall! !
The child looked only two or three years old, white and chubby, somewhat similar to the infantry version of Calabash Brothers. It pointed at Gong Tianwu and yelled at him angrily. Although no one could understand what it was yelling at, it even made Gong Tianwu feel dizzy.

If it was an ordinary petty thief, he might have been scared to death and ran away, but Gong Tianwu gathered his innate energy, stretched out his finger and fired a fake shot, and the little brat showed a crying expression and disappeared in an instant.

Then Gong Tianwu shone the light and found that there was a gap of one foot square inside, and a pitch-black object was placed in the gap.

This thing is made of a special material, resembling a vine and a dried bull whip. Most of it is wrapped in a fiery red brocade scarf, and the strange smell emanates from it.

Looking closely, the words "foundation-building spiritual object" were clearly written on the brocade handkerchief.

Obviously, the fat white kid before was related to this foundation-building spiritual object, which was something similar to a weapon soul.

After Gong Tianwu took this thing away, he could tell from some traces inside that there was a very concealed and ingeniously crafted secret door on the wooden pillar. This thing was actually only the size of a palm, so Gong Tianwu hadn't discovered it before.

However, now that we are inferring the process from the result, everything is clear as day. Ming Zhenzi must have treasured this thing very much, so he would stand in front of the pillar and play with it in his hand when he had nothing to do, and then carefully put it back into the pillar. Over time, it left obvious marks on the floor.

Gong Tianwuer accepted the thing without saying a word, but he was so complacent that he didn't notice that when he opened the small secret door, a silk thread on the roof quickly caught fire and then disappeared.

Having got the good stuff, Gong Tianwu did not stay for long. He directly set up the same candle delayed combustion mechanism as before and quickly left.

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at the same time,

In the search for truth,
Ming Zhenzi was slumped on the couch, his face flushed, snoring loudly, and bursts of alcohol gushed out of his open mouth, which was also the reason why he did not come back all night.

Ming Zhenzi, who usually did not drink alcohol for the sake of health, made an exception because a big shot came to Yidu - Xu Zhenren from Wutai Mountain Sect, who came here to rest.

It is said that this Master Xu is a secular relative of Xu Feiniang, an immortal from the upper realm. He has both the background and talent, and is also very hardworking. It is said that he has at least a 40% chance of achieving the golden elixir and ascending to the upper realm.

Of course, as a member of Baiman Mountain, Ming Zhenzi would not go so far as to kowtow to this Master Xu. But it is said that this Master Xu possesses a secret skill that can extract the essence of a virgin to prolong life. For Ming Zhenzi (cough, cough, me too), who is both lustful and afraid of death, this is something he is determined to obtain, so he urged him to drink more diligently.

Suddenly, a splash of cold water was poured on Ming Zhenzi's head. He shook all over and slowly woke up. Then he was choked by the cold water and started coughing continuously. At this time, the butler next to him knelt down and kowtowed:
"Master, Master, I deserve to die, but I can't wake you up no matter what I do, so I have no choice but to do this."

Ming Zhenzi's face turned pale, and he said sinisterly:
"What urgent matter made you do such a thing?"

The butler was almost paralyzed by the chill in his words, and hurriedly knocked his head again, saying in a sobbing voice:
"Master, Master, you have repeatedly instructed me to notify you immediately if the pendant hanging around your neck breaks. Even if the king of heaven comes, you have to let him wait."

Ming Zhenzi was stunned, and hurriedly reached out to touch the jade pendant on her neck, but she touched nothing. The butler below hurriedly rolled and crawled over to present a tray with three pieces of debris on it. After barely putting them together, they formed the pendant on Ming Zhenzi's neck.

Seeing the broken pendant, Ming Zhenzi's iron face suddenly turned pale, and the whole person seemed to age ten years in an instant. His left hand involuntarily reached out to the side to grab something, but he was shaking and couldn't grab it.

Later, with the help of the housekeeper, Ming Zhenzi took out a yellow paper talisman from his belt, and after shaking it in the air, it began to burn.
When the yellow paper talisman was burning, a shrill scream suddenly came from the guest room of Ming Mansion. Then, a big fat white man jumped up from the bed naked, grinning and slapping his chest hard, as if a piece of burning charcoal had fallen on it.

But of course there was no burning coal on his chest, but there was an ordinary-looking pendant, from which came an angry roar:
"Damn it! There's a thief. Go to my bedroom right now."

This big white fat guy is Ming Zhenzi's eldest son, named Li Gefei. He has a very ordinary aptitude for cultivation. With the help of Ming Zhenzi's various resources, he spent 28 years and finally cultivated to the third level of Qi Refining. However, he made no progress in the next ten years and was stuck at this critical node.

Because only when one has cultivated to the fourth stage of Qi Refining can one be considered to have entered the middle stage of Qi Refining. Otherwise, one will always be the lowest person in the world of cultivation and be regarded as an apprentice.

Of course, for ordinary mortals, the third level of Qi Refining is already a veritable immortal, and they need to pay homage to them. In the secular world, officials and even kings have to give way to them.

So, after being pointed at and scolded by his father, Li Gefei immediately rushed to the study room with his trousers picked up in anger. As soon as he got there, he found that the secret door of the pillar was opened, and his heart sank immediately!
Because Li Gefei knew how precious the things in here were and how important they were to the old man, he checked again and found that the spiritual power meter next to it did not respond at all, which meant that the invading thief was an out-and-out mortal.

So he took out a light black talisman, waved his hand and it ignited without wind. The flame was as green as a ghost fire, and gusts of cold wind immediately came from the surroundings.

Li Gefei, who was standing in the same place, also held the burning talisman between his fingers, muttering to himself:
"Five stars to suppress the luck, the canopy to increase the fortune, the netherworld to the rebirth, let me drive you! Hey! Hurry up and obey the command!"

When Li Gefei finished reciting the exorcism spell, he immediately heard the sobbing of ghosts nearby, and then he shouted:
"Go! Yin Gui! Take me to find the person who came here before. He has the scent of the bone god tree on him."

Immediately, a ball of black fog was seen rolling towards the distance. Wherever the black fog passed, the temperature dropped by at least ten degrees.

Then Li Gefei stuck a magic talisman on each of his feet, and a faint yellow light flashed on his legs. Then he rushed out at an extremely fast speed.

Given Li Gefei's fat body, his running speed at this time was really disproportionate to it, just like a wild boar trying to learn how to fly like a dragonfly. It was very inconsistent, but his speed was really much faster.
More importantly, although Li Gefei is usually greedy, lustful and dissolute, he often competes with his fellow disciples. Not only that, he has also participated in several battles between monks and has rich experience. He is confident that he can easily capture this damn thief.

Moreover, Li Gefei had every reason to believe that by the time he went there, Yin Gui should have already taken care of everything.

Just a mortal, hey!

(End of this chapter)