Chapter 116 Nine Ju Sect Warlock
Wu Lang, who was standing opposite the fitness club, looked at the scene below and raised his lips slightly and said, "Is it a way to track spirit writing? It's interesting."
Before Wu Lang traveled through time, when he first watched the movie "Exorcist Police", he always felt that the "Traveling Method" trick was very cool and handsome.
However, judging from Wu Lang's current ability, the spell of "Traveling Method" seems to be a bit useless. It not only requires the preparation of props in advance, but the most important thing is to use the blood of the target person as the introduction.
If Wu Lang wants to track someone, he can use "soul perception" to lock in the aura of the target person, or directly use the soul transfer technique to ask for the information he wants to know from the target. He does not need to use this troublesome Taoist technique at all.
When Uncle Feng and his team followed the roadmap drawn by the "Ambushes Tracking Method" to track Eddie, Wu Lang followed and disappeared from the spot.
Just now, since Eddie drove away, Wu Lang had already used "soul perception" to lock his breath and found the location of the main messenger behind the scenes.
According to the plot that Wu Lang knows, the boss behind this zombie drug trafficking case is actually a Japanese woman, and he is also a warlock from the Jiuju faction.
Although Wu Lang is not one of the angry young people, he has no good feelings for the Japanese.
If these Japanese who came to China were content with their own affairs, Wu Lang would naturally not have to cause trouble for them, but if they wanted to make trouble on the land of China, he naturally would not mind being stubborn.
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Wu Lang took the lead in rushing to the front and back of the yard where the commander was living behind the scenes. He glanced at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but say inwardly: "What a heavy yin energy."
Judging from Wu Lang's understanding of corpse refining techniques, the Feng Shui pattern of this yard is built according to the pattern of gathering yin and avoiding sunlight. It is a very good place to raise corpses and is more convenient to manipulate zombies.
"Cruff..."
As Wu Lang slowly pushed open the yard door, the female boss with a cold temperament in the hall frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she suddenly turned her head and looked towards the direction of the gate.
"boom!!!"
"Swoosh swish swish..."
Before the female boss's frown was released, a huge sound suddenly came from outside the door. Then several huge pieces of iron door fragments instantly smashed the Japanese-style sliding door in the hall, and shot towards the direction where the female boss was.
“Tu tu tu tu…”
The moment the iron door fragments were about to dismember the female boss, the female boss's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a black coat falling on the spot, and the iron door fragments that were still cast off were deeply nailed to the wall.
After the female boss barely used the stand-in technique to avoid the fatal blow, she stared at Wu Lang who appeared outside the door and said in a cold voice in a strange Chinese language: "Who is you? Since I came to Hong Kong, I have always been in contact with the people in the Taoist sect without breaking the river. Could it be that you are really ready to be an enemy of the Jiuju Sect?"
"Are you threatening me? If you Jiuju Sect really dare to come to Hong Kong, I will kill one if you come!" Wu Lang heard the female boss's words, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes and said domineeringly.
"Since you are so unreasonable, please die!"
The female boss snorted coldly, and the chrysanthemum in his hand suddenly waved. Seven sturdy zombies suddenly rushed out of the dark rooms on both sides, and rushed towards Wu Lang without fear of death.
"Bang bang bang..."
Seeing this, Wu Lang curled his lips with disdain, and then his body moved like a ghost. At the same time, seven lifelike phantoms were separated and swept out. Wherever he passed, a corpse would inevitably be blown into his head.
“??)?Д?(?”
In the female boss's incredible gaze, Wu Lang was like a legendary demon god. In less than two seconds, he destroyed all the seven elite zombies she had carefully cultivated.
You should know that these seven elite zombies are very powerful. Each of them can easily lift more than 500 kilograms of heavy objects. Moreover, small-caliber guns cannot hurt them at all. They are the killer moves specially prepared by the female boss, but unexpectedly they were destroyed by Wu Lang like this.
Just after Wu Lang blew the heads of seven zombies, the female boss's eyes changed rapidly, and he knelt on one knee and surrendered: "Michiko is willing to surrender to the Lord, please spare my life!"
If Wu Lang's strength is not much different from Michiko, she would naturally choose to fight with Wu Lang to the death, but Wu Lang's strength is obviously far beyond her, so of course she has no courage to resist.
What's more, for the Japanese, it is not a shame for the weak to surrender to the strong, because only by choosing to surrender to the strong can the weak have the opportunity to learn how to become stronger from the strong and ultimately achieve the goal of surpassing the strong.
"Bang!!!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Lang glanced at Michiko who was kneeling on one knee. Without any hesitation or reluctance, he directly blew her head.
Wu Lang casually shook off the blood on his hands and said, "I don't want to raise a dog that wants to backfire on my master at any time."
Although Michiko's appearance is also considered to be of high quality, Wu Lang knew the bad nature of the Japanese bullying the weak and fearing the strong, so he would not accept Michiko's surrender.
"Hurry up...don't let them run away!"
After Wu Lang heard the cry of Uncle Feng and the others from outside, he slightly pointed his feet and instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.
"I……"
When Uncle Feng and the others rushed into the room, Officer Miao and Officer Lin saw the mixture of blood and brain matter all over the ground, even though it was not the first time they saw the murder scene, their throats subconsciously rolled.
After calming down his disgust, Officer Miao asked with a pale face: "Uncle Feng, what's going on here?"
Uncle Feng picked up a broken piece of iron gate and looked at it, and said with a serious face: "It seems that there are already fellows who have gotten rid of the mastermind behind the scenes first, but I just don't know if he is doing the tragedy for heaven or being a slutty?"
When Officer Miao saw the clearly visible palm print on the iron gate fragment in Uncle Feng's hand, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid to believe it: "Uncle Feng, this...is this...are this a palm print?"
Uncle Feng nodded slightly when he heard this, "Yes, I didn't expect that I could still see such a powerful fellow Taoist now. With this amazing palm power alone, I can be called a master of the generation."
Officer Lin looked at the bodies all over the ground and couldn't help but feel a little crying and said, "How should I write a report like this?"
Since Uncle Feng used the "Spiritual Tracking Method", everything has completely broken Officer Lin's three views.
If Officer Lin dares to report what happened today, he will be sure that there are only two outcomes waiting for him, either being fired by the police force or being sent to a mental hospital.
Uncle Feng couldn't help but smiled gloating when he heard Officer Lin's complaints: "I'm here to assist in handling the case, writing a report is your business."
When Uncle Feng cracked those cases related to gods and ghosts, he had a headache several times to write a report!
Although the upper class knows the existence of ghosts, in order to maintain social stability, they will never recognize the existence of ghosts.
Chapter completed!