In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages? Chapter 32

Chapter 32 Chen Xiangyuan, die! (Seeking for further reading)

Phew!

The wind howled and the snow waves rolled.

 There are two people in the confusing snow and fog.

 A person is standing and a person is lying down.

 Hair of black hair danced wildly in the wind.

"It stands to reason that he should be dead by now, but there is no guarantee that there are other martial arts methods that I don't know about..."

Chen Lin stared at the corpse and decided to use a tracer to conduct an autopsy.

He himself will never get close to the corpse, lest the other party suddenly jumps up and punches him away while pretending to be dead, or, like in the novel, poisonous smoke and gas will emit from the corpse after getting close.

 The tracing charm works quickly.

Threads of spiritual power connect the few lives around them, either thick or thin.

Only there is no thread connected to Han Xiongwu.

After waiting patiently for a while, the wind and snow covered half of the body, and everyone was obviously stiff.

 Chen Lincai was determined.

 This martial artist is indeed dead.

"There are still too few people to kill, and there is no experience, so it is inevitable to panic."

 “It's better to practice more in the future…”

Chen Lin calmed down and turned his attention away from the corpse.

 There was an inexplicable thought in my heart, and I was about to turn around and leave.

 There seemed to be something flashing past the corner of my eye...

 Chen Lin's figure suddenly stopped.

 After one breath.

 He slowly turned his head back to the direction of the corpse.

 A spiritual thread as thick as a fist suddenly appeared in front of me!

 “What the hell!?”

 In the ice and snow.

Chen Lin stared blankly at the spiritual threads emanating from the spell.

 It's not that Han Xiongwu came back from the dead.

 Instead, a big product suddenly appeared!

 The spiritual power thread as thick as a fist continues continuously, leading straight to the hole on the hillside not far away.

 If Chen Lin remembers correctly, that place is called Ice Cave...

 “Fist-sized silk thread?”

 “What size of prey must this be?”

 Chen Lin's brows jumped. He had hunted a 200-pound red deer before, and the spiritual power thread that appeared was only **** thick.

 Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

 The expression on his face became particularly exciting:

“This is also near Beisong Ridge. The ghost-toothed pig's lair isn't really here, right?”

 “I was just talking nonsense.”

“Besides, I remember that the ice cave is only a dozen meters long. If you can see the bottom at a glance, if a strange beast really lives there, it would have been discovered by the hunters who went into the mountain to search for it years ago.”

 Those people must have searched this area carefully back then.

 Chen Lin couldn't figure out what was going on.

 He carefully explored the cave on the slope.

There is only the sound of wind around.

The dead body was still staring, and the pale eye membranes were faintly covered with a layer of frost.

 Chen Lin walked around from the side.

 Soon, we arrived in front of the ice cave.

This cave is cold all year round. There is a patch of 'Cool Vine Grass' that likes a shady environment growing in the cave. Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

The cave is about five feet deep and one foot high. The tunnel is straight and you can see to the bottom at a glance without any obstruction.

At this time, all the vines had withered due to the cold, and a dark black patch covered the entire cave wall, which looked very eerie.

 “Nothing.”

Chen Lin holds the talisman in his hand, and the other hand is ready to pop out the air sword at any time.

 However, let alone the ghost-toothed pig or other giant beasts, there is not even a single insect in the cave.

The temperature inside the cave is much colder than outside, which is not suitable for survival at all.

but…

  The spiritual thread of the talisman is clearly pointing into the cave!

 He followed the thread and came to the end of the cave.

 There is also a piece of dead vine hanging on the cave wall here.

 The silk thread refers to, just behind...

 The dead vines as thick as a finger were lifted up little by little.

 A narrow, dark gap suddenly appeared!

 The faint evil aura was revealed, and the cold air seeped out.

 There is a hole in the hole!

  County town.

The sky was gray and everything as far as the eye could see was desolate.

 Chen Xiangyuan felt as if there was a stone in his heart.

 He took Mr. He to visit Fan Yoshi this afternoon and asked him for hunting skills.

 As soon as the matter is over, go straight back to the martial arts gym.

 As a result, we learned that Han Xiongwu still had not returned. I immediately went to his house to look for him, but there was still no response.

“Is that fool still waiting at the mountain pass?”

 “I've never seen him so stupid before…”

Chen Xiangyuan left with a heart full of melancholy, and a faint uneasiness buried in his heart.

 I passed many people along the way, including newlyweds with pretty faces, and happy and lively children holding hands.

People who had eaten dinner rushed to the West City in groups.

Just because the second day of the first lunar month is the day when rich households in Xicheng hold a lantern festival every year, there are many programs such as flower boats, boat tours on the lake, etc. It is a rare and grand event every year.

 People in the county town who have had cats at home all winter will join in the fun.

 Wealthy households like Mr. He even have their own boats...

If we go there now, maybe Mr. He will see him and ask himself to get on his boat to swim around the lake together just like he did when he got into the carriage...

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangyuan should have turned around and followed the crowd.

 But I really wasn't interested in it.

 He always felt like something was wrong.

Walking against the flow of people.

 Go back to your home in Beicheng.

There is no one at home, and my father has no idea where to go to gamble.

 Push the door into the front yard, and then enter the room.

The excited shouts of children on the way to the market can still be heard outside, sometimes distant and sometimes close, sometimes sparse and sometimes dense.

 Until it gets dark.

There is no one on the street anymore, but we can hear the bustle of people in the west city direction, and there are faint sounds of various kinds of playing, playing and singing, as well as the grand cheers and noises of the people...

 Chen Xiangyuan sat alone in the room.

 Even the oil lamp was not lit, and he was completely hidden in the darkness.

 When I think back to all the abnormalities today, I feel uneasy in my heart.

“It's just to deal with a woodcutter, how difficult can it be? And Chen Lin didn't fall for it today.”

 “I'll have to figure out a way in the future.”

 “Did I miss something?”

“Maybe I'm just being sentimental. Junior Brother Han should be back now. If he doesn't come back, I will go to the mountains to look for him..."

Chen Xiangyuan stood up and was about to open the door.

 Suddenly his ears twitched.

I heard a rustling sound outside, as if someone was climbing over the wall.

 “Where did you come from, you little thief!”

Chen Xiangyuan shouted angrily, and the sounds outside suddenly stopped.

He took two hurried steps and quickly opened the door, intending to catch this thief who stole something while no one was home.

 As a result, the door leaf was opened.

 Looking up, he saw two spiritual lights.

One red and one green, one in front and one behind, flying straight towards his face.

Hum!

 Only in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xiangyuan's body suddenly stiffened, he followed the inertia and took a few steps forward, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

His eyes widened and he struggled, but he was unable to recover.

 In the end, I just vaguely felt that the figure standing in the night in front of me looked very familiar. I seemed to have seen it somewhere today...

 “It's me.”

Chen Lin looked at him and saw the doubts in him, so he took the initiative to say hello.

Oh it's you…

 Hear a familiar voice and get the final answer.

 Chen Xiangyuan's eyes completely dimmed, and he became silent again.

“Sure enough, the second killing was much better.”

“And even the so-called three realms of martial arts can't stop my spell..."

 Chen Lin recorded the current test results, turned his eyes to the corpse in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh:

“So who can tell me what kind of enmity you have with me?”

“I must find someone to come to the mountain to stop me.”

He has not figured out the reason until now.

 But it is certain that Chen Xiangyuan has bad intentions.

 Chen Lin felt very frightened when he thought that there was such a person around him who was staring at him and plotting against him.

“In order to eliminate future troubles, I didn't even pay attention to the strange beast right in front of me. I braved the cold night wind and ran nearly twenty miles to find you!”

Just now, I didn't even have time to ask a question. I was afraid that this guy would run away, so I directly used the full set of the Stiff Wood Slowing Talisman and the Hemostatic and Wounding Talisman.

Now that the threat is gone, it seems like an invisible shackles has been removed from my body.

 What a relief!

Chen Lin took a long breath and smiled again.

 Then his brow suddenly jumped.

 It feels like a certain originally balanced boundary has been suddenly broken.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into his body, the vitality of his body was vigorously drawn out, and his mana began to sublimate on its own...

Like a spark splashing into dry velvet grass, it instantly started a prairie fire!

It was only then that Chen Lin reacted.

 Horse riding!

Just now I took a breath and couldn't control it, and accidentally broke through!

 (End of this chapter)

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