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Chapter 140 The White Lady



Chapter 140 The White Lady

"boom"!

The bottom of the Tibetan silver cane with a skull embedded in it hit the ground hard, and then a strange black smoke billowed out from the seven orifices of the skull, instantly blocking the view of everyone in front.

"Damn, he wants to run away"!

Shen Jian was sprayed in the face by the strange thick smoke. The strange smoke seemed to be corrosive. Shen Jian's eyes turned red from choking, and he roared angrily.

These strange black smoke bought the monk a certain amount of time. He quickly turned around and ran towards the door behind him.

There is a rugged mountain road outside the gate. As long as he escapes inside, it will be difficult for others to find him.

But ideals are good, but reality may not be the case.

He seemed to have forgotten that there was someone standing behind him.

A sharp black spur drew an arc in the air. The color was so dark that the light next to it seemed to have been absorbed by the spur.

The sharp tip sliced ​​through the air with a roar of death and headed towards the middle-aged monk's throat!

"Clang"!

At the last moment, the middle-aged monk raised the cane in his hand and caught Zhang Qi's blade with the thickest part.

The moment the two weapons intersected, golden light flashed on the skull cane, and countless runes burst into the air at that moment. Then, just like the situation displayed when the TV voltage was unstable, it flashed several times in the air. Then he disappeared.

The middle-aged monk's face suddenly turned ugly. He jumped back with a spiritual fire that was incompatible with his fat body, raised the skeleton staff in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

He was shocked to find that a deep gap had been cut into the enchanted copper rod that was supposed to be as hard as granite!

There is still a small electric arc beating in the gap, which is a sign that the energy built into the magic weapon is leaking rapidly.

While the middle-aged monk was stunned, Zhang Qi showed no mercy. He quickly took a step forward, raised his right leg, and struck the monk's chest with a heartbreaking kick.

"bump"!

Zhang Qi's speed was so fast that the monk was kicked in the chest before he could react. Then he took a few steps back and bumped into a row of tables.

Fortunately, the tables in the conference room are fixed and reinforced with magic, otherwise we might have to report a few more when reporting losses this time.

The middle-aged monk used his right arm, which had just been numbed by the shock, to stand up straight, and then felt a sweetness in his throat.

"vomit"!

A mouthful of blood splashed on the ground, and Zhang Qi's kick just now split his esophagus!

After the middle-aged monk spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression suddenly became sluggish, but he still forced himself to stand up. His expression was mixed with resentment and fear, and he looked at Zhang Qi, who was walking towards him step by step.

This boy who looked to be no more than 14 years old had left the most profound shadow in his heart. Those golden pupils seemed to be burning his soul!

"I said, if all this black smoke affects the air quality, it will cause trouble for others."

Zhang Qi tried his best to show a very kind smile and said to the middle-aged monk.

"Ahhhhhh"!

The middle-aged monk seemed to have made up his mind. He stretched out his right hand and yanked the necklace inlaid with a red crystal from his chest, and then raised it in front of him.

"Don't come here! The blood vapor of the Tantra is stored here. As long as I crush this crystal, no one in the auditorium will survive!"

The fat on the middle-aged monk's face was trembling with fear. He shouted at the top of his lungs at the people who had reacted and were approaching him:

"If I can't survive, none of you will survive"!

"Mr. Lin, do you remember what I told you once? It is best to conduct a security check every year during the meeting, otherwise there is no guarantee what kind of things will get in."

Xu Lin said to Lin Zhengying on the stage in a very helpless tone.

"You, all of you, stand back"!

The middle-aged monk coughed up another mouthful of blood, not understanding the simple truth that the louder the shouting, the greater the amount of bleeding from the esophagus and trachea.

After Zhang Qi heard this, he burst into laughter as if he had seen something interesting.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

The middle-aged monk shouted in a tone that was close to collapse.

At this time, his heart was completely broken.

Brother, I've already threatened you with my life, could you please give me some attention?

What are you trying to do with your indifference?

"You know, I still want to tell you a very practical little knowledge."

Zhang Qi looked at the middle-aged monk, put his left hand on his forehead and sighed.

"When confronting others, remember to look behind you"...

"state"!

A pair of old and young people who had been sitting at the table since the beginning of the meeting looked at each other. The young man who looked very young pulled out a huge stick from his left sleeve the moment Zhang Qi said these words. Rolling pin.

Holding the completely smooth end in his hand, the young man raised the rolling pin in his hand high, wrapped a piece of paper with "This is the enemy" written on it with tape, and hit the other end of the monk's head hard, hitting it hard. Go down.

"..."

The young man's blow was a fatal blow. Even though the back of the monk's head was full of fat, he was almost knocked out by the blow.

But even though his eyes were black and stars were rising, the monk still tried his best to jump forward, offsetting part of the kinetic energy of the rolling pin.

I'm dead this time.

This was the first thought in the fat monk's mind.

But none of you can live!

This crystal is very hard. With his own skills, the middle-aged monk was able to crush it directly with his fingers. But now that he has experienced vomiting blood and being hit on the back of his head, he no longer has the energy to do such a troublesome thing. action.

So he raised the crystal pendant high and slammed it on the ground.

"careful"!

There were many sect elders watching the excitement nearby and shouted loudly.

If the crystal pendant breaks on the ground, although everyone is prepared at this time, some casualties will inevitably occur.

The person most capable of catching the pendant at this time was Zhang Qi standing in front of the monk, and he was definitely capable of doing so.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Qi did not step forward to catch the pendant. Instead, he took a step back and bowed respectfully to the monk.

"???"

Everyone looked at this scene with questions on their faces. The two of them were fighting to death just now, why did they suddenly bow?

But this is obviously not the primary issue.

Because that pendant is about to hit the ground!

"laugh"!

There seemed to be a soft sound in the air as something split the air.

The tip of a soft sword pulled out a beautiful sword flower in the air, and immediately wrapped around the red crystal that was about to hit the ground, and then gently picked it up on the tip of the sword.

"Are you looking for this"?

Just when the monk was stunned to find that the crystal was missing after letting go, a soft female voice came from behind him.

But at this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over the monk's body after hearing this voice, and then he couldn't help but shudder!

For him at this time, this voice was simply a reminder!

"Puff puff puff puff"!

Four soft sounds of a sharp knife piercing flesh were heard in the silent auditorium, and four faint lines of blood burst out from the shoulders and knees of the obese middle-aged monk.

The soft sword stabbed so accurately, and the tip of the sword was so sharp, that after the man who broke the middle-aged monk came, not much blood was spilled!

"Ahhhhhh"!

The fat monk let out a scream of fear. Just now, the soft sword broke his tendons, turning him into a cripple who could not move his hands and feet.

A red crystal that was as bright as blood rested steadily on the tip of the sword, reflecting the sunlight outside the window, making it look so dazzling.

The stab just now didn't even make the crystal fall off the sword!

"Good afternoon, White Lady."

At this time, Zhang Qi finally raised his body and greeted the woman in a white down jacket standing behind the monk very respectfully.

"Get up, as an ancient Chinese saying goes, there is no need to salute after a hero."

The woman wearing a white down jacket said calmly.

"Yes".

Zhang Qi immediately stood up straight there.

"He is decisive in killing and hates evil as much as he hates evil. Well, he is a good boy."

The White Lady raised the soft sword in her hand, and the red crystal flew into the air, and then landed firmly in her hand.

"Bring me that staff."

The White Lady said to Shen Jian.

"Okay, ancestor."

Shen Jian immediately bent down and picked up the cane with a skull on it from the ground, and then handed it to the White Lady.

"The girl's skull and bone marrow were used, and even the handle was made of skinned human skin"...

The White Lady looked at the cane in her hand, and her originally gentle eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Crack"!

The White Lady gently held the skull on it with her left hand, and then squeezed it hard, and the head inlaid with chiseled silver suddenly cracked into pieces.

"Even the fractures in the bones are red. This is a magical weapon that was just made!"

Bai Niangniang looked at the red bone in her hand, and her expression suddenly turned ugly.

Human bone instruments in China were completely banned 40 years ago, but there are still a large number of human bone instruments circulating in the market.

For reasons of respecting tradition, China only prohibits production and sales, but does not prohibit transfer and inheritance. Therefore, religious items made from human bones can still be seen in many temples.

but……

If the bone has been lying for decades, the internal faults in the bone will turn grayish white over time.

But the internal marrow of the bone in front of me is still red, and it's even a little moist to the touch. This was obviously made not long ago!

Things are really big this time.

Based on the teeth and color of the skull of the man in front of him, he should have been no more than 20 years old when he died.

Thinking back to what my granddaughter told me about the recent horrific cases in the plateau area...

The white lady's originally red eyes seemed to be drilling a bloody hole in the middle-aged monk's body at this moment!

"Don't rush to kill the person yet. Let's give it to Xiaolin to examine slowly. I think she will definitely be able to find out something."

A woman wearing a green down jacket also came over, patted the White Lady on the shoulder and said.

"Humph"!

The White Lady snorted coldly, put the soft sword back into the sheath on her waist, then walked over and gave the monk a hard kick on the head.

"pat".

Several of the middle-aged monk's teeth were kicked out and rolled around on the ground several times, making a snapping sound.

"Good afternoon, White Lady, I remember that you have returned to West Lake a long time ago, right?"

Mr. Lin, who was sitting at the top, quickly walked down and bowed lightly to the two women.

"I'm a little worried about my younger generation, and the railway line is blocked by snow, so I plan to leave in two days."

The White Lady coughed in embarrassment, then secretly glanced at Xu Lin from the corner of her eye.

"I listened to all your meetings just now. Xiaolin is right. The Japanese pirates on the east island need to be beaten hard from time to time, otherwise they will always have unrealistic dreams." .

Xu Lin continued to say to President Lin:

"As for this bald donkey, I have long said that there are not many good things in Buddhism. Look, isn't this the case?"

"President Lin, given that the leader of the Guard Bai Tingzhong has defected, and the Guard's poor performance in recent years, I think this disgusting scum should be handed over to us."

Xu Lin walked over at this moment, the rubber soles of her boots making a clicking sound on the smooth floor.

"I feel that the methods of the guard are indeed not enough for him, so I will hand them over to you first, but I will leave one of the thunder pillars on the execution ground for him."

Mr. Lin looked at the unconscious middle-aged monk on the ground, resisted the urge to pull out his sword and hit his throat, and said to Xu Lin.

"Also, something like this happened at the meeting, which made Zhang Qi laugh."...

Mr. Lin looked at Zhang Qi and sighed.

"It doesn't matter. I encountered more troubles than this when I was in England. The black market there still offers a reward of [-] gold galleons for my head."

Zhang Qi waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"By the way, I'll give this crystal to you. It's useless now anyway, but if you like alchemy, you can use this thing as an energy source."

As if she remembered something, Lady Bai threw the red crystal in her hand towards Zhang Qi.

"My child is a nice person and we will meet again in the future."

The White Lady said to Zhang Qi, and then walked out the door. No one dared or tried to stop her.

"Zhang Qi, wait for me later, I have something to ask you."

Just when Zhang Qi was about to leave, President Lin suddenly said.


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