The night is dark, starless and moonless.
Chang'an North.
A cloud of ink smoke came from the sky, cut through the void, and flew straight to Taiping Temple.
Ning Tao couldn't wait to test his current strength after his spiritual power broke through the out-of-body realm and entered the minor nirvana realm. Five days ago, it was difficult for him to defeat Wu Yue, just as he needed Fox Ji's help to kill Nicholas Conde. But now, he is fully confident to fight Wu Yue and kill him with a bullet!
If Nicolas Conti was still alive and he wanted to kill him, he would not go to Fox Princess for help, he would go alone.
It seems like a little bit of progress, just like going from the outside to the door, just one step, but it is precisely this little bit of progress that has brought him qualitative changes.
Nirvana, this word is enough to explain everything!
The Taiping Temple on the mountainside was quiet and shrouded in darkness. There were no lights. Even the ever-burning lamp for the gods in the Ziwei Temple was not lit.
In the void, Ning Tao stopped and was shot in the flesh, awakening the gazing state of his eyes. A trace of ink aura emerged from his eyes, condescendingly, everything in the Taiping Temple was under his control.
There is no innate heavenly field of living people in Taiping Temple, and there is no private enterprise of living dead people. It is an empty temple.
However, his eyes still saw the innate aura of many living creatures.
Crickets chirping in the grass.
Ants crawling on the ground.
Moths flying under the eaves…
Nothing escapes his eyes.
Entering the minor nirvana, the state of vision in both eyes becomes stronger.
Ning Tao pressed down the head of the gun, and the gun flashed through the air, and he came to the Ziwei Palace. The hall was dark, but in his eyes it was not much different from the daytime.
He awakened the smelling state of his nose, and there was also ink spiritual energy entwining in his nostrils. However, the spiritual energy leakage from both his eyes and nose was extremely weak and difficult to see with the naked eye.
This is actually the emission phenomenon of the operation of spiritual power, and only he has this phenomenon, not demons, nor ordinary cultivators. Not for anything else, just because he is a natural middleman between good and evil, he cultivates the way of heaven, and his Little Nirvana is naturally a unique Little Nirvana. The weapon spirit of the Cauldron of Good and Evil also said that after he entered the Small Nirvana, his Vajra Body was the Vajra Body of the Heavenly Family, which was different from the others.
Thousands of smells poured into Ning Tao's nostrils. He closed his eyes, and pictures "painted" by various smells appeared in his head.
He caught Wu Yue's scent, and Wu Yue appeared in his mind.
He caught Lin Qingyu's scent, and Lin Qingyu's appearance also appeared in his mind.
He caught the scent of Ziwei Xingjun's statue, and there was another statue in his mind.
He captured walls, beams, tiles, weeds... Everything emerged in his mind, forming a three-dimensional picture, as if he saw it with his own eyes!
The smelling ability of the nose is also more powerful!
With this ability, in the future, even in an absolutely dark environment without any light, he will be able to build an image of the surrounding environment in his brain by relying on the smelling state of his nose!
Although Wu Yue and Lin Qingyu were not found, he found that the sight and hearing skills of his eyes and nose were stronger than before, and he was still in a good mood.
After searching the entire Taiping Temple, he found no scent of Lin Qinghua.
There is another strange thing, that is, there is no scent trail of the leaving of the living dead, nor is there any scent trail of Lin Qingyu and Wu Yue leaving. Everyone here seems to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the smell.
What happened during these five days
Ten minutes later, Ning Tao arrived at the mound of earth sealing the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.
The piece of paper he left behind with the blood lock on it was still in the hole of the crooked-neck pine tree, and no one had ever touched it.
There are no traces of excavation in the mound.
Ning Tao's heart moved, and he flew towards Lishan Mountain with his feet shot and shot.
There is a secret passage in the tomb of the First Emperor that leads to Mount Li.
The Ghost Coffin is hidden in Lishan Mountain. Lin Qingyu was initially active in Fengtu Mound. Wu Yue brought Wu Zetian to Chang'an and gathered a large number of living dead. Lin Qinghua was also lurking in Chang'an City. All in all, apart from the ghost coffin in Lishan Mountain, Ning Tao couldn't think of any other goals that Lin Qinghua, Lin Qingyu and Wu Yue had in Chang'an.
The gun in the flesh stopped on a cliff in Lishan Mountain. Ning Tao put the gun away and stood, overlooking the canyon under the cliff.
The canyon was full of rocks and shrubs, and there was no innate natural environment for people to be seen, and there was no human smell in the air.
The location of the Ghost Coffin is in this canyon, but everything here is normal and there are no traces of excavation.
Suddenly, a strange energy wave came over the surface, and Ning Tao's eyes locked on a place in the canyon. At that moment, dozens of ghost energy shot out from the ground.
The Soul Coffin is still there, it's on the ground.
Ning Tao was confused: "Did Lin Qinghua and Wu Yue not have the idea of the Soul Coffin, or are they still preparing?"
He originally wanted to take a look at the Nascent Soul after leaving his body, but he gave up the idea when he found that the Soul Coffin was still there. He came out this time to look for trouble, so he didn't bring Ruan Tianyin with him, and there was no one to protect him. The risk of the Nascent Soul leaving the body here was extremely high. Since the Soul Coffin was still there, there was no need for him to go in and check.
Suddenly, a sinister wind blows in my face, and the ghost energy attacks my body!
Those ghost energies are coming towards him!
Dozens of ghost energy means dozens of lonely ghosts. If they are let go, it means that dozens of people will be possessed by ghosts and become living dead.
Although he couldn't see it, Ning Tao habitually "painted" a picture in his mind. Dozens of ghosts were surrounding him. Some were holding his neck, some were grabbing his hands, some were holding his legs, and some were trying to burrow into his body.
This picture is terrifying.
But Ning Tao felt calm in his heart, without even a trace of tension. He recited loudly: "To refine the Vajra with heavenly fire, you need to break a whole body of tendons!"
boom!
The sky fire came out of his body, and he was in the flames, his whole body was burning, but he was unscathed.
How can the ghost survive the fire from heaven
Those dozens of ghosts were like darkness under the sun, disappearing in an instant and leaving no trace.
Ning Tao threw out his flesh and got hit by the gun, then stepped on the gun and left.
Not long after he left, a head popped up from the soil on the opposite cliff, looking quietly at the direction he left...
the next day.
A battery car came to a dilapidated community in Chang'an City. The young man riding the bicycle and the woman riding the car became the most eye-catching scenery in the community.
Ning Tao parked the Tiandao battery car in front of a unit building, then got out of the car with Ruan Tianyin and entered the unit building.
Boom boom.
"Who is it?" A woman's voice came from behind the door, as well as the sound of footsteps.
The door opened, and standing behind the door was a woman in her thirties. Her hair was messy, she was wearing clothes from a few years ago, with dark circles under her eyes and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, making her look much older than her actual age.
This woman is Chen Zhuo's wife, named Xiao Yan. As described in the information, her right leg is lame.
There were two little boys in the room fighting over a shriveled apple. They were twins, about four or five years old.
The room was in a mess, except for a few simple furniture, filled with cardboard and drink bottles, and there was a sour smell in the air.
"You..." Xiao Yan broke the oppressive silence. She looked a little nervous.
Ning Tao showed a smile: "Hello, Ms. Xiao, my name is Ning Tao, and I am a doctor. Your husband participated in the rescue plan of the China Charity Company. I was hired by the China Charity Company to come here to treat your husband. sick."
Ruan Tianyin smiled and said hello: "Hello, Ms. Xiao, this is my first visit. I bought some gifts for the children. Please accept them."
"This..." Xiao Yan was a little confused when she saw the large package of gifts handed to her by Ruan Tianyin.
Who would be willing to visit the door of a poor family these days and give gifts so politely
Ning Tao said: "Take it, and then take me to see your husband."
Xiao Yan finally came to her senses, accepted the gift, and led Ning Tao and Ruan Tianyin through the door. Her face was full of embarrassment: "Um... the house is in chaos, don't mind."
Ning Tao smiled and said: "How could it be? The place where I lived before was like this."
Of course the place where he lives will not be so messy. I just want to make Xiao Yan feel more natural.
The two twin boys ran over, took away the shopping bags containing gifts from their mother's hands, and took away the chocolates, candies, etc. inside, with happy smiles on their dirty faces.
Ning Tao felt a little sad, but he didn't show it.
Xiao Yan led Ning Tao and Ruan Tianyin to a door, and she opened the door. An unpleasant smell suddenly wafted into the room. It was the smell of medicine, food, moldy clothes, and a bit of excrement.
Ning Tao walked in without hesitation.
Poor people have always had strong self-esteem, and even a frown can hurt them. Therefore, he always kept a light smile on his face, giving the family a warm and cordial feeling.
After entering the door, Ning Tao saw Chen Zhuo lying on the bed. He has become so thin that a grown man may not even weigh a hundred pounds. When he signed up, he could barely walk, but now it seems he can't even go to the bathroom.
"This is my man..." Looking at Chen Zhuo lying on the bed, Xiao Yan felt sad from the bottom of her heart. Without saying a word, two tears rolled down from her eyes, and her voice became choked, " A good person... Why has this happened... We don't have money to go to the hospital, let alone chemotherapy... I'm just counting on you to give him some painkillers. He's in so much pain... He's wailing every night... "
Chen Kun looked at Ning Tao and Ruan Tianyin, his voice hoarse: "You are..."
Ning Tao walked over, sat down on the bed, reached out and grabbed Chen Kun's thin hand, and said with a smile: "I am the doctor who is here to treat you. My name is Ning Tao."
"Doctor Ning... OK..." Chen Kun greeted weakly.
Ning Tao turned back to Ruan Tianyin and said, "Tianyin, talk to Ms. Xiao and find out what difficulties she has at home. I will diagnose Mr. Chen here."
Ruan Tianyin nodded: "Ms. Xiao, let's go to the living room. I want to ask you about some information."
Xiao Yan left with Ruan Tianyin.
Ning Tao opened the small medicine box, took out the bamboo slips of the account book, and placed them in Chen Kun's hand.
"What is this?" Chen Kun asked.
Ning Tao said: "This is what I use for medical treatment. Don't worry, it won't make you uncomfortable."
After a few words, he picked up the bamboo slips of the account book and opened it to read the diagnosis on it.