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- Bayi Town. Warehouse No.1.
This is an extremely old building. Built against the mountain, half is exposed outside the mountain and half is buried inside the mountain.
Warehouse No. 1 was built in the early Republic of China. It served as one of the three huge arsenals for the governor of Province A. During the Anti-Japanese War, after the Japanese occupied Lucheng, they used this place as the largest strategic material stronghold and carried out large-scale expansion. , hollowing out the entire mountain almost from the inside. The supplies that arrived in the warehouse at that time were by no means ordinary supplies, but cultural relics, gold and other valuable items plundered by the Japanese from various places. Therefore, the entire No. 1 Warehouse was not only built extremely solidly (it is said to be made of heavy-duty ** The door cannot be blown open), and the defense inside is extremely tight.
Warehouse No. 1 is divided into nine floors in total, three floors are above the ground, and the remaining six floors are below the ground. On each floor, there is a wing behind each door, and there are guards stationed in each wing. There are an unlimited number of penthouses on each floor. The further you go down, the more valuable the items you receive will be.
Outside Warehouse No. 1.
At this time, the sky was as dark as ink and the wind was howling.
Outside Warehouse No. 1, rows of barracks stretched out, with patrolling soldiers passing back and forth. The warehouse door is locked, a tall electric fence is installed on the wall, and the guard tower is guarded by soldiers with live ammunition.
Two black shadows lurked silently in the darkness behind a row of barracks.
"Grandpa, this place is indeed strict enough." The little demon looked around and whispered.
"Strict? Where is it strict?" Mr. Gong laughed, pointed at the layout, and said: "How can this be called strict? It is just a superficial appearance. It is worse than the Japanese invasion headquarters in Nanjing. Far."
After hearing this, the little demon rolled his eyes.
The old man is really capable of comparison. Can this be a level?
While observing the terrain, the old man said: "I think back then, when your second grandfather and I invaded the headquarters of the Japanese army in China, the defense was much stronger than before. There were three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. The little Japanese sentry couldn't even see his eyes. They are very pointed, and their ears are also very useful. If there is any slightest movement, there will be gunshots immediately. Not only that, the wolf dogs and secret whistles are even more difficult to guard against. Although little Japan is very evil, this guy's seriousness is still Be admired."
The little demon said happily: "Grandpa, stop talking nonsense and quickly think about how to get in."
"It's easy to get in." The old man pointed to a soldier walking in front and said with a smile: "Let this guy lead us in."
The little demon knew the old man¡¯s methods as soon as he saw the old man¡¯s posture.
What a great old man Gong! With a body as light as a swallow, he dodged and turned twice to get behind the soldier, and tapped the soldier's body several times. The soldier fell to the ground without even making a sound.
Mr. Gong held the soldier over, took out a silver needle, and inserted it into the back of the soldier's head and into his hair. Then, the old man took out a Taoist talisman, slapped it on the soldier's back, and recited the talisman. The Taoist talisman burned without fire. The soldier groaned and slowly woke up.
After waking up, the soldier looked at the old man with dull eyes, as if he was suddenly a different person.
This technique is Qi Yunshan¡¯s soul control technique. To put it bluntly, it is just a manipulation technique. It looks simple, but there is so much knowledge inside. Even a little demon cannot learn this technique at all.
The old man muttered in the soldier's ear for a while, waved his hand, and the soldier, holding his gun, wandered towards the high wall of the warehouse.
The sentry towers on the warehouse are ten meters apart. The distance between the two sentry towers is very short, and there is no blind spot in the field of vision. No matter how strong you are, you can still be discovered if you want to cross the high wall.
The soldier who was hit by the soul-controlling spell came to the bottom of the high wall and shouted to a soldier on the sentry tower: "Ge Erdan, your mother's, come down, I have something to tell you!"
The soldier standing guard on the sentry tower looked at the guy below and immediately got angry: "Qiao Zhengqi, you were kicked in the head by a donkey! I'm standing guard here! You don't know discipline!"
"Bullshit discipline, come down quickly, the company commander has something to say!"
"Impossible! The rules make it clear that standing guard is standing guard. You must not come down until it is time to change the guard. Just go and have fun!"
"It's your mother's!" The soldier named Qiao Zhengqi got angry and pulled the gun bolt with a snap: "You can't get off!"
"Are you crazy!?" Ge Erdan was stunned.
Qiao Zhengqi raised the gun in his hand and pointed the black muzzle at Ge Erdan: "Can't you get down!? If you don't get down, I'm going to shoot!"
"Crazy! You actually raised a fucking gun at me! Do you know what this behavior is!?"
 "What the hell do I care about you! Can't you get down? If you don't get down, I'll shoot!" Qiao Zhengqi's finger immediately pressed on the trigger.
Ge Erdan on the sentry tower can¡¯t stand it anymore. It seems like this is serious!
"It's your mother's fault, just wait to be punished!" Ge Erdan cursed, thump, thump, turned around and went down the sentry tower.
Outside the high wall, Mr. Gong and the little demon were waiting for this opportunity. Seeing the sentry coming downstairs, Mr. Gong nodded to the little demon, kicked his feet, and flew over the high wall like an eagle, silently. The breath fell in.
This skill made the little demon grin.
He is seventy or eighty years old, but his kung fu has not improved at all.
The little demon didn¡¯t have the skills of the old man, so he took a breath of energy, stepped on the blue bricks of the high wall with his feet, and crossed the high wall like a gecko.
Inside this warehouse, there is actually a large forest with tall trees. A tree-lined avenue leads to the final entrance.
As soon as the two people entered the forest, they heard a quarrel outside. It was probably the two soldiers fighting in one place.
The old man chuckled, made Taoist seals with his hands, and shouted: "Go!"
In this way, the Taoist magic on the soldier was easily solved. As for what is going on outside, this is no longer what Mr. Gong needs to care about.
The little demon was in front. He took a few steps and was grabbed by Mr. Gong.
"There is an ambush in this forest." Mr. Gong looked at the forest and said.
"Is there an ambush? What kind of ambush?" the little demon asked.
Mr. Gong said: "You are stupid! Luo Daquan and the others came one step ahead of us. Luo Daquan and Ayu Jiang were ambushing outside. The one who went in should be the old fox Shangquan Daoxue. I know his methods very well."
After saying that, the old man put his hand into his backpack and didn't know what he took out. With a flick of his fingers, something like a firefly flew out.
¡°Won¡¯t you understand if you see it for yourself?¡± Mr. Gong said with a smile.
The little demon looked around and saw that the fireflies were bright and scattered in all directions. Seven or eight out of ten of them were annihilated for no reason after entering the woods.
"There is indeed an ambush!" The little demon nodded.
The old man used Qi Yunshan's spiritual fire detector. It looked like a firefly, but in fact it was made from a unique Tao elixir. It could sense the breath of heaven and earth. As long as the breath changes slightly due to the change of Taoism, this spirit will The fire will go out for no reason.
"It seems that it should be the mysterious ninjutsu that the Shangquan family is best at."
"Mysterious Ninjutsu? What is it?" How did the little demon know this?
The old man smiled and said: "To put it bluntly, the things in Japan come from China. The Shangquan family has historically been good at ninjutsu. Most of the ninjutsu are based on changes in our Taoism. The so-called mysterious ninjutsu is to use the breath to set up a large array. The person who breaks in will be affected by the chaotic breath image, and will be confused and crazy. If he breaks in, he will definitely make a howl and run around, causing people outside to People's attention. And there is a faint murderous aura in this forest. I am afraid that the old fox, Kamizumi Michio, has arranged some bullshit hidden weapon mechanism in their ninjutsu. It will be difficult to prevent it from now on."
"It's pretty awesome." The little demon laughed.
Older gingers are more spicy. If the old man hadn't been here, the little demon would have been tricked by now.
"That's awesome." Mr. Gong said with a look of disdain, "Let's see how your grandpa and I can break these bullshit."
After saying that, he patted the little demon on the shoulder, turned around, and entered the woods.
"Grandpa" When the little demon saw that the old man had just barged in, he was startled and tried to pull him away, but the old man had long since disappeared.
The little demon was so nervous that he clung to the woods.
It was extremely dark in the forest, and the old man could not be seen at all, but he heard a slight crackling sound inside for a while, and then, occasionally, there were a few flashes of light, and then there was no movement.
After a while, I saw the old man coming back with his hands behind his back.
"Let's go." Mr. Gong smiled.
The little demon said with a crooked look: "Is this broken?"
"Yeah." The old man laughed and walked in swaggeringly.
God! It only took a few minutes and it broke! ?
The little demon was doubtful and followed the old man into the woods. As he walked, he watched, and as he watched, he was filled with admiration.
But I saw silk-like silver threads everywhere on the ground and in the trees. Countless silver threads turned the entire forest into a huge spider web! On each silver thread, there are different numbers hanging on it.??Little bells, these little bells are as thick as a finger, made of pure silver, and exude a strong evil spirit!
It is conceivable that once a silver thread is touched, the entire network will automatically react immediately. The so-called mysterious ninjutsu, the greatest power is these bells. When the bells move, the magic circle will be together, and the person who enters the array will be But that's troublesome.
The little demon didn¡¯t know how the old man used any method to create a passage among the countless silver threads in just a few minutes! You know, these silver threads are intricately connected to each other. Even if one is broken, the other silver threads may be entangled, and then a large number of silver threads will attack. The old man actually cleverly destroyed this big network, and made Creating a passage without touching the formation was truly amazing.
"Let's go, stop looking." Mr. Gong looked at the stunned little demon, smiled, and strode away.
The two people came to the door of the warehouse. Xiaoyao looked at the door and couldn't help but take a breath.
What an awesome door!
The door is not big, only two or three times larger than an ordinary door, but it can be seen at a glance that the whole body is made of fine steel. Xiaoyao has seen the architectural drawings of Warehouse No. 1, and it is clearly stated on it. The door is six meters thick and uses the most advanced alloy technology. Even if a missile hits it, it will not explode.
"Grandpa, how do you get in?" the little demon said in disbelief. ,
"Go in?" Mr. Gong smiled and said, "Someone has already gone in."
"Are you talking about Shangquan Daoxue?" the little demon said.
Mr. Gong nodded, pointed at the door, and said, "Look here."
Following the direction of Mr. Gong¡¯s finger, the little demon approached and found that although the door was tightly closed, a silver thread was faintly exposed in the crack of the door.
"This is¡¡"
"This method is somewhat superficial." Mr. Gong said: "The trick used by Shangquan Daoxue is called Flying Insect Chaotic Soul. This silver thread is produced by a foreign substance called Snow Silkworm. This Planting things originally only grew in our Kunlun Mountains. Later, during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it was introduced to Japan. Today, this Taoist method has been lost in China. Only in Japan, there is still a sect of inheritance, which is the Shangquan family."
"How to use this?" the little demon asked.
"Want to know?" Mr. Gong smiled mysteriously.
"That's natural."
The old man smiled and said: "It's actually very simple. The principle is almost the same as the soul control technique I used just now. The difference is that the silver needle I used is a dead thing, while Shangquan Daoxue used a living thing."
"You mean, Shangquan Daoxue used that snow silkworm!?" The little demon understood.
"Haha, that's right." The old man smiled mysteriously.
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