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Urban Stories (2) 07 Family Extermination

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    The doubts in his mind were still lingering, but when Qing Fen walked into the Taoist temple, his doubts only increased rather than abated.

    Is this really a Taoist temple?  It looked fine from a distance, but as soon as I got closer, something was even more wrong. You didn't need to look at the air to know the bloody aura. Even if you took a sharp breath, you could smell the choking smell of blood.

    smell?

    Qing Fen was horrified. He no longer cared about hiding his identity. He tightened his feet and wanted to use Qinggong to run inside the Taoist temple.  It's a pity that this unintentional act immediately stirred up the inner energy in the body, causing pain in the Dantian, and the whole person suddenly bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, almost staggering to the ground.  Qing Fen secretly cursed himself as an idiot, quickly stopped his thoughts of exercising, held his stomach and bent over and continued running inside.

    There is no one in the entire Taoist temple. To be precise, there is no living person.  All the people had been hanged to death, with unknown fear on their faces. Their tongues were pulled out of the old man's head. Many people even lost their control. There was a puddle of feces and urine under the hanging corpses. Even the people in the Sanqing Hall were  It was also a mess, with corpses hanging in the forest.

    The entire Taoist temple was completely silent. With things at their worst, Qing Fen no longer felt anxious.  He slowly approached those strange trees - not to mention that this kind of tree has never been seen or heard, even if the place where they grow is extremely weird, there is no reason in this world to plant trees in the Sanqing Hall.  ?

    "No! This is not hanging!"

    Qing Fen walked around behind a tree and couldn't help blurting out these words.  Sure enough, these people were not hanged from the tree and strangled to death. The vines that strangled them finally penetrated the back of the deceased's neck. Looking at the traces of the wound, they burst out from the inside out!

    It seems that these people have seeds of some kind of poisonous plant embedded in their bodies. After they are mature, they break out of the body, wrap around their necks in a strangulation shape, and then hang down to the ground to take root. After that, they quickly grow thicker and stronger.  When a person is hung up, it looks like he is hanging himself.

    Is this also the follow-up to the kid playing with Five Inch Nails?  From the scapegoat attack to the annihilation of the strange plant family, the situation has been escalating. Is this really a stall caused by a kid who counterattacked?  Could it be that the woman who left in a hurry just now was the one who caused all this?

    Qing Fen suddenly remembered the person she had passed by. Judging by the time, if she was not the murderer, she would be one of the people involved in the incident.  Thinking of this, Qing Youyou still remembered the lesson learned a moment ago, and did not dare to use his true energy rashly. He just accelerated his steps and turned around and walked towards the door.  Unexpectedly, they had just started, but a somewhat familiar roar was heard behind them, and then there was the sound of wind again.

    Is this kid still alive?

    Although it was a sneak attack, Qing Fen was not surprised but happy, just because the route was somewhat familiar.  I saw him gently moving to the side, stepping to the side. Although the movement was slight, the timing was perfect. The "sneak attack" behind him was too old to change his moves or withdraw his posture. A sword in his hand stabbed the air at his feet at the same time.  He tripped and fell out involuntarily.

    It¡¯s really a familiar scene!

    Qing Fen looked sideways and saw the young man from the Linglong Sect whom he had met twice lying down in front of him again.

    "You are, you are not"

    The second time he fell carelessly and for the second time, the young man thought he felt a sense of familiarity. After calming his mind for a moment, he recognized that the person in front of him was not the murderer.

    "Yes, I am, I'm not! Okay, calm down and tell me what happened. Who did you mess with?"

    Qing Fen bent down and reached out to pull the young man up. Since there was a living person here, the woman was not busy chasing after him for a moment.

    "The perpetrator was a very beautiful woman. At first, no one expected that she would be a member of the art world, and even I didn't see any traces of it. But the news broke out that suddenly, everyone had  The demon vine appeared to have been strangled to death, but in fact, it had already taken away the energy and absorbed the essence and died when the demon tree suddenly grew."

    The young man took the extended helping hand and stood up.

    "My uncle's Yuanming lamp was extinguished before. He must have been poisoned. The Linglong Sect is just a small sect. The two junior uncles also have important matters to go out. There are only junior disciples left in the sect. I don't want to suffer the disaster of annihilation!  "

    The young man punched the pillar of the main hall hard, and a layer of dust fell down with great force.  Qing Fen could understand the other party's mood, but the murderer hadn't gone far yet at this time, so he shouldn't be angry at the pillar.

    "When I came here, I happened to pass by an incredibly beautiful woman. If she is the murderer in your mouth, then how did these demonic vines penetrate into the human body and take root? How dare you attack me with your sword?  You couldn¡¯t hide when facing the enemy, right?¡±

    "of course not!"

    The young man glared angrily at Qing Fen. How did the other party know that besides anger, he also had guilt in his heart.  I have seen so many kid sucking semen in the street earlier. If you don¡¯tIt was because of his fantasy of being a hero that he didn't ask for help from other alliances, so why did he get to this point.  Speaking of which, 70% of these dead fellow disciples and even innocent mortals died in the hands of the demon girl, and 30% died in their own hands.

    "The demon girl first used her charm to make people lose their alertness, and then I don't know how the tree vine was implanted. When I realized that something was wrong, I took action decisively, but the woman didn't seem to be an entity. My sword turned out to be  A few inches away from her body was blocked by a golden bell curtain, making it difficult for her to move forward. However, with a wave of her hand, she was able to knock me out several meters away. The force was so huge! I hit the stone steps and passed out.  When I woke up, I could only see your back standing in front of the tree."

    "Wait, you said a golden bell curtain?"

    Qing Fen is not surprised, this occurrence is too coincidental, so coincidental that one cannot help but suspect that there is a conspiracy.  Demonized plants, golden bells, giant strength the young people from the Linglong Sect didn't know the whole story, but someone in Qing felt that everything looked too familiar.

    "According to what you said, that woman is definitely not an ordinary person. It's not a problem for you to recklessly commit suicide. Why not contact your elders first? The person who comes is just a killer. I'm afraid the real manipulator behind the scenes has not yet appeared.  "

    A hidden worry in Qingfen's heart was that it was inconvenient to express it to the person in front of him, so he had no choice but to come up with an idea.  The young man calmed down a little at this time. Thinking that he was alone, even if he risked his life, it would be of no avail, and he couldn't help but feel grief and anger overflowing on his face.

    "That's right!" The young man was about to do as he was told, but suddenly he seemed to remember a life-saving straw hidden somewhere, and he said with excitement: "I once met a senior in the city who was extremely cultivated and remained youthful forever.  The female master can communicate with yin and yang with the movement of her hands and transport the little ghosts back to the underworld. If we can get her help, it will be easy to destroy those rats! Hey, senior, why do you have a strange expression?"

    "That I know that 'female' expert. She was just passing through here and left the city last night!"

    Qing Fen wiped the sweat from his forehead.  Regardless of whether he can be considered a master or not, the word "female" is even more embarrassing. Fortunately, this kid has always had bad eyesight, otherwise he would be really embarrassed.

    "Thensenior, you can help me!"

    The young man looked at the person in front of him with expectation.

    "Wellactually I am not as powerful as you think, but you should contact your elders quickly. Since your uncle is unfortunate, there is no guarantee that those people will not attack my friend again,"

    It¡¯s not that Qing Fen is cold-blooded and numb and indifferent to the corpse forest in front of him, but the cause of this matter is probably Gu Jia and himself. The dead can no longer be resurrected, but the living in crisis can still be saved.

    The young man hesitated for a moment, then threw the sword in his hand to the ground with a long sigh, turned around and walked towards the back hall with Qing Fen.

    "What's this?"

    Just as Qing Fen and the other two stepped outside the corner of the temple and were about to walk into the backyard, a voice behind them suddenly screamed loudly.  Qing Fen looked back and saw the person who had exclaimed face to face.

    "Qing Fen! You are indeed here, stand where you are and don't move!"

    When the visitor saw Qing Fen, he pulled out his gun as if facing a formidable enemy. It was policeman Yang Qian.

    When Qing Fen kicked a "thief" away at home, he had seen him from a distance. Qing Fen's head suddenly felt as big as a fight when he saw him. He thought it was due to his unlucky years and everything happened to him!

    "Don't come over! I have hostages!"

    Qing Fen didn't bother to say anything like "I was wronged" - in fact, to be precise, he was not wronged at all -, so he grabbed the young man from the Linglong Sect next to him, grabbed his throat and blocked it in front of him, and said loudly  What a wanted criminal should say.

    "Senior, this is"

    The exquisite young man was confused and had not yet realized which scene was going on.

    "Hush, actually I committed something and am wanted by the police!"

    Qing Fen was honest and admitted his identity as a wanted criminal.  The young man was a member of the art world and did not have much resonance with the ordinary police's wanted wanted. Instead, he glared at the gun-wielding policeman because of this unforeseen incident.

    "You are at the end of your rope. If you have the guts to kill someone in court, don't implicate innocent people. Put down your gun and try to surrender and get a reduced sentence."

    Yang Qian held a gun in both hands and said loudly, all attention had been focused on the master who had made them sleepless and uneasy for three months, and the weird and terrifying hanging corpses around him were all thrown aside.  They followed Gao Xingwen's phone call and finally found the master who had been giving them restless sleep for three months. At this moment, his hand holding the gun had the urge to tremble. He must not let this man escape.  Got it!

    While confronting Yang Qian, he slowly approached. With Qing Fen in front of him, he continued to fight with his bare hands.With the records of three people, he must not doubt whether that person can crush the throat of the person in his hand.  At the same time, Qingfen also felt helpless. Now he was really at a loss. Facing a policeman who was armed with a gun and cautious and determined to kill him, it was difficult to deal with it. What's more terrible was that time waited for no one. As soon as the sun went down, the ghost  I know something will come to Gu Jia again.

    "We can't tangle with him. As soon as I push you over as a hostage, you can subdue him, and then we can do business."

    Qing Fen and the "hostage" were discussing in a low voice.  Yang Qian was inexperienced but experienced. Although he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, he seemed to be able to see the wanted criminal muttering something. He immediately became suspicious and raised a three-point alert.

    The young man was anxious and helpless. At this moment, he could only nod slightly. Just when Qing Fen was about to push him out and make a runaway gesture, another sudden change occurred.  The young man's body froze at first, and then his whole body jumped back like a puppet being pulled by a string. When he looked again, his head had been pulled down helplessly.

    died?

    This scene was beyond everyone¡¯s expectation. Yang Qian only knew that he was the murderer of a wanted criminal, not to mention that the gunfire in his hand was loud.  Qing Fen secretly groaned in pain. Previously, he only thought that this boy had some skills to escape the disaster. It seemed that he was careless. From Yang Qian's perspective, he could only see the young man dying, but from his own perspective, he could clearly see it.  The skin on the back of the corpse's neck was unusually bulging, as if something was about to break out of the body.

    Two bullets flew out from the muzzle of the gun, one flew past Qing Fen's scalp, and the other hit the dead young man. Yang Qian did not hesitate, ran forward, and fired the third shot.  Similar to the police, Qing Fen also lacked enough respect for the dead. The former did not hesitate to shoot at the corpse, and he also used the corpse to block the bullets without any scruples. By the time he blocked two shots, the police were already close.  Once they reached the range where guns were inconvenient, a hand-to-hand fight was imminent.

    It¡¯s really hard!  I have a lot of important things to do, why are you here to join in the fun?

    Qing Fen cursed in his heart and decisively pushed the young man's body forward towards the police.  Yang Qian had already expected his opponent's move. He had already dodged on one side of his body. If he made further progress, he would capture the fierce gangster in front of him alive.  But at this critical moment, the back of Yang Qian's head suddenly shook, as if someone had hit him hard with a stick.

    This is impossible!

    Officer Yang used his last willpower to turn around and look back. Sure enough, there was no one there. There was just an arm that just hung down, a dead man's arm.

    Qing Fen knew that it would be difficult for him to beat a gangster with his current body. If he really wanted to fight a policeman who was a professional thug, he would have to use some methods. The push of the young man's corpse was both a cover and a layout. He waited until the dead man's body got close to the opponent.  With a fierce twist, the "iron arm horizontal dance" brought by the body spinning like a top hit the opponent's back of the head from a blind angle behind him, defeating the enemy with a surprise move.  It's just as simple as saying that without a very high level of martial arts attainments, it would be impossible to do all of this just right.

    Yang Qian fell down in disbelief. The violent blow just now was enough to make him unconscious for several hours.  Qing Fen let out a long breath, stretched out his hands to support a living person and a dead person who fell down at the same time.

    "I am indeed a disaster star. I can bring disaster wherever I go. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

    Calmness returned to the main hall. Qing Fen knelt down and said a few words to the young man's body. He originally wanted to say a few more words, but felt that he had nothing to say. In the end, he could only smile bitterly.

    Black smoke rose from the top of the mountain, and a century-old Taoist temple was burned to the ground in the setting sun. The demon tree inside, which spread through unknown methods, was turned into ashes in the flames.

    Qing Fen walked down the stairs with an indescribable expression on his face, carrying the unconscious policeman on one shoulder and talking on the phone with the other.

    "Gu Jia, um, it's me, where are you now?"

    "Am I still in the car? Didn't you just come to see it yourself? The road was so blocked, of course my colleagues and I could only stay where we were!"

    The other end of the phone was a little strange and a little annoyed, but Qing Fen felt a vein jump on his forehead.

    Did I just go there in person?

    It rained all night, and while Qing Fen was thinking about the most appropriate answer with sweaty palms, a siren suddenly sounded at the foot of the mountain. Amidst the noise, countless people came and blocked the way down the mountain.

    It turns out that the situation can always be worse.  Qing Fen smiled bitterly. If he wanted to get out of trouble and save others, he would have to repeat the old tune again.
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