Chapter 172 Medium!

"Kill you?"

Wang Yuanjing glanced at Qu Tong, then looked away and looked around.

Will it be here?
He thought secretly in his heart that he was certainly not willing to just kill a puppet. If so, with the characteristics of his all-powerful hands, he would be able to make a comeback in a few years.

Even if I lose the advantage of foresight by then, I may not be able to find her so easily.

And what about the person who suddenly appeared just now? What method did he use?
This concerned him a little.

"superior."

Qu Tong spoke lightly and waved her hand.

The remaining four strangers standing beside Wang Yuanjing rushed forward.

"whoosh whoosh"

The Baji Qi energy spread out in all directions, accompanied by a few bang bang sounds of heads exploding, and several more headless corpses were added to the ground.

Four people who can be considered good players in the circle
He didn't use any Qi to resist the whole time, it seemed more like he was being ordered to come here and be killed.

Are you doing something weird again?

Wang Yuanjing stared at Qu Tong, who smiled, took out a ladies' cigarette from the cigarette box on the table, lit it, and looked out the window.

"Just kill me."

The woman exhaled a puff of smoke, leaned her graceful body on the edge of the table, and had a dazed look in her eyes.

As if stating a fact, Qu Tong made his request again.

The other party's series of strange operations made Wang Yuanjing hesitate.
Why are you so eager to kill her?

Is it a trap? Or is it an empty city stratagem?
"boom"

His thoughts were in a tizzy, but Wang Yuanjing, who was skilled and courageous, still raised his hand and sent the woman on her way.

He would not retreat because of the enemy's tricks.

"So there is another trick? Is this black magic?"

A red light flashed, and the woman's head, which had been mostly shattered by the Qi force, strangely grew rotten flesh and blood. Her eyes turned white and she stared at Wang Yuanjing intently.

The sorcerers who practice Yin magic are mostly distributed in Southeast Asia.
But to put it bluntly, it is a method of using witchcraft and sorcery to curse people.

"unlucky!"

Wang Yuanjing spat and was about to take action to deal with this strange head.

Suddenly, the strange pair of eyes with only whites and no pupils suddenly emitted a blue light. After seeing the blue light, Wang Yuanjing couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

A mysterious space filled with colorful light.

"It failed!"

A figure seemed to sense something.

"Those people in Yemao Mountain have been beaten down by those Taoist masters."

The other figure shook his head, obviously not having any hope.

Legend has it that the origin of black magic comes from a scripture called "Prophecy".

It is said that on the way back from obtaining Buddhist scriptures, Tang Monk and his disciples met the old turtle of Tongtian River again. The old turtle had asked Tang Monk to help inquire about his final destination from Buddha, but Tang Monk had forgotten.

So, the old turtle got angry and flipped the master and disciple into the river, and the scriptures also sank into the river.

Afterwards, the four masters and apprentices fished for a long time, but they only fished out the Mahayana Sutras, but did not find any Hinayana prophecies.

Later, the original copy of "Prophecy" somehow flowed into the country and gradually evolved into various "Ye Maoshan" Taoist techniques.

The fake handwritten copy of "Ye Mao Shan Dao Shu" flowed into Siam, where it was taken by the locals and developed into "Jiangtou Shu".
In China, Ye Mao Shan, as the ancestor of the sect, has been chased away like a dog by the people of Xuanmen. How can a mere "black magic" target a Yang God?
"After running the business for so long, a junior ruined it all."

"Hey!"

The figure let out a long sigh, and it sounded like this person was the real Qu Tong.

"You still call him a junior? Even if we were tied together, we wouldn't necessarily be his match!"

"Besides, if my guess is correct, that guy should not be just Yang Shen." Recalling the oppressive feeling that the other party brought to him during the brief contact just now, the other figure had an inexplicable tone. He was the one who attacked before.

"what do you mean?"

The figure was slightly stunned.

"Anyway, let's just stay away from this guy. There's no need to fight him to death."

"Neither of us is good at direct combat, so we are no match for each other."

"Besides, that person gave me a very wrong feeling."

I don't know what the attacker was thinking about, and his expression became a little ugly.

"Let's go first. Staying in the inner filming location for too long will have a big impact on you."

"boom!"

There was a loud thunder, and the woman's rotten head turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air.

"What else did you think it was?"

Wang Yuanjing put down his hand, but a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

A very clever way of surrendering!

It can reduce the enemy's will, which is somewhat similar to the magic spell of Hehua Zizai Tian. The final blue light should be the Double Hand, the purpose of which is to exert mental influence on oneself.

Wang Yuanjing remembered some information about the sorcerer.

It is said that some highly skilled sorcerers need to take things from the target, such as clothes, shoes, socks, ornaments, or birth date as a medium when casting spells.

“You actually use this kind of thing as a medium?”

I finally understood why the other party had been so eager for me to kill her. I was probably trying to find the so-called medium.

Compared to physical media, what the other party needs is more mysterious.
The master's own fate? Murderous intention? Or karma?

Wang Yuanjing thought with some uncertainty.

He is not a serious sorcerer and his knowledge is limited.

"it's over!"

Looking at the messy scene around him, he knew that the cause and effect between the two parties should have come to an end.

The other party got involved in the feud between me and the Truth Seeking Society, and in return I destroyed the other party's accumulation over the years. Given the character of the person behind the scenes, he will definitely be more careful next time.
It will lie dormant again, lick its wounds, and wait for the day of comeback.

It will not be easy for me to catch the other party's tail like I do now.

"Let the company worry about it."

Wang Yuanjing thought about it and smiled.

The company had already had a grudge with that person due to the last incident in Biyou Village. He even dared to plant a traitor in the official organization. Just for this reason, he admired that person very much.

Just take this opportunity to meet Zhao Fangxu
[Wang Wudi]: Please help me contact Zhao Fangxu, I have something to say to him.

[Er Zhuang]: ok!

headquarter.

Zhao Fangxu looked at the test report in his hand, which recorded the results of questioning by a group of responsible persons and company directors on the lenient bench.

"Can't you find out?"

He rubbed his temples.

Such a result was not unexpected to him. The other party was able to infiltrate the board of directors and must be very familiar with some of the company's systems, so it was not surprising that they took countermeasures in advance.

But this means that the opponent's energy is far greater than you imagined.
What should we do next?

Zhao Fangxu fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the screen of his mobile phone on the desk suddenly lit up, and he slid the dial button
"Give me a big gift?"

Listening to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, Zhao Fangxu's eyes flashed with a strange light.

(End of this chapter)