Chapter 77: Nightmare Town Shows Its Power Again

Three days passed in a flash, and Zhang Chu, wearing black clothes, walked towards the room where Ding Dian was.

"Master Dao,"

As they walked along the road, Hei Yi asked in a low voice, "Do you think Ding Dian will give you the Shen Zhao Jing?"

"Ding Dian is also a smart man,"

Zhang Chu said without turning his head, "I think so!"

"Even if he doesn't want to hand it over, it's not up to him!"

With the nightmare-suppressing technique in hand and Ding Dian already in the charity cemetery, how could he just refuse to hand over the Shenzhaojing?
Although Zhang Chu did not go to see Ding Dian during these three days, everything about Ding Dian was under his surveillance.

Before, although Zhang Chu really wanted to obtain the Shenzhaojing, his desire had never been as strong as it is today.

In three days, Ding Dian, who had been seriously injured and had his scapula locked with an iron chain, had almost recovered.

Putting aside other things, just because of the Shen Zhao Jing's ability to heal injuries, Zhang Chu is determined to obtain the Shen Zhao Jing.

Although he practiced Taoism, that was not without conflicts.

The Shenzhaojing's ability to heal injuries is so strong that Zhang Chu has obtained it. If he practices it successfully, not to mention other things, just the ability to save one's life can be enhanced several times.

In particular, after discovering that Ding Dian's injuries recovered so quickly, Zhang Chu also recalled the plot he knew: Mei Niansheng was seriously injured after fighting with the Blood Knife Patriarch, and was ambushed by three disciples and stabbed in the chest. He then fought his way out of the siege, lived for several days, and passed the Shenzhaojing to Ding Dian; Di Yun almost died in prison by hanging himself, and was also saved by Ding Dian with the Shenzhaojing.

At first, Zhang Chu thought it was just an exaggeration.

But now, he doesn't think so.

There is no way to verify Di Yun’s affairs, but there is a way to verify Mei Niansheng’s affairs.

Yesterday, Zhang Chu carefully examined the armored corpse that Mei Niansheng had transformed into, and could clearly see that there was a penetrating wound in his heart, which was probably the sword that pierced his chest with Qi Changfa.

Living for several days with a penetrating wound in the heart is considered a miracle even in modern times with advanced medical care, let alone in ancient times?
Therefore, Zhang Chu was determined to obtain the Shenzhaojing.

Even if Ding Dian doesn't want to give it, it's impossible!

The charity cemetery was not big, and it didn't take long for Zhang Chu to arrive in front of the room where Ding Dian was.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The man in black stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Young Master Ding, our Taoist master is here!"

"Master, please come in!"

Ding Dian's voice sounded and the door opened.

Zhang Chu nodded and walked in. The man in black was stunned for a moment and also walked in.

He looked at Ding Dian, who was moving as usual and seemed to be uninjured, with shock in his eyes.

At the beginning, he was the one who treated Ding Dian, so he naturally knew how serious Ding Dian's injuries were.

It's only been three days, and Ding Dian has recovered?

Hei Yi was very sure that this couldn't be due to Ding Dian's physical condition, so there was only one possibility, which was because of the Shenzhaojing.

For a moment, the man in black looked at Ding Dian with even more passion.

As a man of the world, fighting is commonplace for him. If he practices the Shenzhaojing, it will be like having an extra life!
With such miraculous effect, let alone the fact that the Shenzhaojing is a method that directly points to the innate nature, even if it is not, he in black will try his best to obtain it.

"Mr. Ding seems to have almost recovered."

After sitting down, Zhang Chu glanced at Ding Dian and said in an affirmative tone.

"The Taoist priest's medical skills are superb,"

Ding Dian smiled and thanked the man in black, "Otherwise I wouldn't have been able to recover so quickly!"

"Mr. Ding is joking!"

Without waiting for Hei Yi to reply, Zhang Chu took over directly, "Although Hei Yi has some medical skills, they are far from as miraculous as Mr. Ding said!"

"Mr. Ding recovered so quickly, I think it has a lot to do with the Shenzhaojing!"

"Ha ha!"

Ding Dian laughed twice and didn't say anything.

"I wonder what Mr. Ding has thought about this?"

Hearing Ding Dian's laughter, Zhang Chu did not mean to avoid the question at all. Instead, he asked directly, "Can I borrow the Divine Illuminating Scripture for you to read?"

After saying that, the man in black stared at Ding Dian, as if he would explode on the spot if he didn't agree.

"Master,"

Seeing that there was no way to avoid this topic, Ding Dian said seriously, "If I don't hand over the Shenzhaojing, will I die here?" "Ha!"

Zhang Chu shook his head, "That's not the case!"

As he said this, he glanced at Ling Shuanghua who was standing beside him, "Even if you don't hand it over, I won't kill you!"

"We can even let you live in the charity cemetery!"

"But I'm going to do it myself!"

"I will definitely obtain the Divine Scripture!"

"Oh?"

Ding Dian seemed to have nothing to fear. "If I don't hand it over, how can the Taoist get it?"

"Are you going to torture Ding like Ling Tuisi did?"

"Hahaha~"

Zhang Chu burst into laughter, "You underestimate me too much!"

"How can such a low-level thing as torture be suitable for me?"

"No matter what I say, he is still a Taoist!"

"As a Taoist, I naturally have the methods of a Taoist!"

"Then Ding will just wait for the Taoist master's methods!"

Ding Dian smiled broadly, obviously not believing what Zhang Chu said.

This incident did not surprise Zhang Chu.

How can the Divine Illumination Sutra be obtained with just one or two sentences?

Ding Dian obviously had not experienced the despair of seven or eight years in prison.

"Why wait?"

Zhang Chu chuckled, "Master Ding can see it now!"

After saying that, Zhang Chu took out a lifelike wooden figure.

Ding Dian looked at the wooden figure in Zhang Chu's hand, which looked 70% similar to him, with great surprise. His eyes flickered and he was a little amused. "Is the Taoist priest planning to do something mysterious?"

As a man of the world and a scholar, he naturally disdains all kinds of supernatural means.

"People,"

Zhang Chu pretended not to hear it and said slowly, "People still have to rely on themselves!"

The man in black just stared at the wooden man in Zhang Chu's hand. He naturally knew that his Taoist master had some immortal skills.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Chu actually took out a wooden man.

Could it be.
As a Taoist, Hei Yi was familiar with some of the Taoist methods. He stared at Zhang Chu closely.

Zhang Chu was seen muttering something, and a silver needle appeared in his hand, which he stabbed into the wooden man.

"Duh!"

"Ding Dian, why don't you tell me the Divine Scripture?"

At the command, Ding Dian's expression suddenly became confused and he began to recite the Shenzhaojing.

"Ding Lang!"

Ling Shuanghua, who was standing by, saw this, exclaimed, and rushed towards Ding Dian.

"Certainly!"

However, the black-robed man was not given for free. He tapped Ling Shuanghua twice, and Ling Shuanghua was fixed on the spot.

After listening to Ding Dian reciting the Shen Zhao Jing, Zhang Chu thought about it silently and remembered it all.

"wake up!"

Zhang Chu shouted coldly, and seeing Ding Dian's expression recover, "Mr. Ding, goodbye!"

Watching Zhang Chu leave, Ding Dian became even more confused. Wasn't Zhang Chu going to show off his Taoist skills? Why did he just leave like that?
"Frost Flower,"

Therefore, Ding Dian looked at the terrified Ling Shuanghua beside him and asked, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)