At the same time, Beiquan was taking Luo Yun to continue climbing the big tree.
After encountering two giant earthworms one after another and killing the female nurse, Wei Fuyuan, and Jiang Nan'an one after another, things seemed to go smoothly again.
For a short while, they encountered no danger or hindrance.
It was not until they had climbed a full nine-story building that Beiquan and Luo Yun ran into trouble again.
This time, what appeared in front of them was a group of raptors that looked a bit like night owls perched in the canopy.
Originally, it was a monster that moved quickly, could fly, and at the same time, it was a monster that acted collectively.
In particular, Luo Yun, whose combat power was weakened, was completely torn apart by the sharp claws and sharp beaks of the strange owl.
However, the death of Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an made Beiquan's anger bar full long ago, and Zhengchou couldn't find anyone to vent his anger. These Ye Xiaos happened to bump into his hands, which naturally became his target of venting.
Beiquan caught the group of night owls and tore them open. The prepared spells were thrown out one by one as if they didn't want money. In an instant, the wind and thunder were roaring, and the fire was blazing, sending a group of strange birds flying around like blind heads. After colliding like flies, they were shot down from the sky by the spell and fell into the bottomless darkness at the bottom of the tower.
This was the first time Luo Yun had seen such a scene. He was completely stunned by Beiquan's explosive momentum, and even forgot his fear and confusion.
He leaned his back against the tree trunk, staring motionlessly at the amazing scene in front of him, like a Hollywood special effects blockbuster, his eyes so wide that they seemed to be about to come out of the window.
For a time, feathers fluttered, branches and leaves piled up, and the battle lasted for five minutes amid the roar of wind and thunder and the shrill screams of Ye Xiao.
It wasn't until the last owl bird's feather was ignited by the flames that it turned into a flaming fireball, screaming and falling into the abyss, that Beiquan stopped his hand.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
He covered his mouth with his hands and coughed softly.
Luo Yun leaned over cautiously.
"You, are you alright?"
At this time, Beiquan was facing him. From Luo Yun's perspective, he could see Beiquan's round forehead, straight nose, and thin lips, with a beautiful and delicate outline. But Rao is the little classmate in the ivory tower who doesn't have much common sense in life, and he can see that the other party's state looks quite bad.
His face was really pale.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Beiquan coughed a few more times.
Luo Yun noticed that there was a trace of blood on Beiquan's pale lips.
"…Honestly, kinda bad."
Beiquan wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand.
"I'm running out of talismans, and..."
He pursed his lips and didn't speak any further.
Luo Yun swallowed hard, opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something.
"That, that... you..."
After hesitating for two seconds, he changed his mind, "Then what should we do now?"
"Keep going."
Beiquan pointed upwards, "It's almost there."
Of course Luo Yun knew what Beiquan meant by "coming soon".
Yes, they are indeed not far from the top of the tree.
So Luo Yun didn't say more, just followed Beiquan silently and continued to climb the last section of the road.
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Wei Fuyuan jumped out of the taxi.
Another black sedan was parked on the side of the road, and there were two people standing outside the car, it was Qingzhu and Miss Liu from "Special Seven".
The place where the three of them agreed to meet was the low-rent house where Ran Qu was renting.
On the way here, Qing Zhu and Miss Liu had already learned about the situation from the police.
Yes, Ran Qu is dead.
He slits his wrists, draws a rune on the floor of the room with blood, and hangs himself from a ceiling fan, toes facing the center of the spell.
Although Qingzhu and Miss Liu have not yet understood the meaning of the spell, based on their "professionalism", it is not difficult to infer that it is a "sacrifice" technique.
Using himself as the "material" for sacrifice, Ran Qu strengthened his power in a very short period of time, and then made his dream space powerful enough to forcibly pull in the people he once had contact with.
The moment Beiquan opened the door, this spell was triggered, causing the three of them to suddenly lose consciousness without any preparation.
Although the time was short, Qing Zhu and Miss Liu didn't have time to summarize, but they had already obtained some information—not only Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan, and Jiang Nan'an were in a coma at the same time.
They guessed that everyone who had entered the "Tianyuan City" had been caught.
And now, Wei Fuyuan called Qingzhu and Miss Liu because he now had more important information.
"That guy named Ah Chan is around here now!"
Wei Fuyuan got straight to the point and directly stated the key clues he knew.
Qing Zhu and Miss Liu looked at each other, and their faces became more solemn.
They didn't ask how Wei Fuyuan knew.
Both of them know Beiquan's ability, and they know more about the close relationship between Wei Fuyuan and Beiquan. Naturally, they have no doubts that Beiquan will use some method to inform his boyfriend of the information, and then ask Xiaowei to seek support from "Special Seven".
"Where are the others!?"
Qingzhu asked immediately.
Wei Fuyuan shook the red-covered post in his hand.
"With this thing, we should be able to find his whereabouts."
What Wei Fuyuan was holding was A Song's birthright eight-character post.
This was the trump card given to them by Beiquan's master when they returned to the secret realm of Zhuling.
Each person can only sign one such post in his life, and he needs to use blood essence to draw the post. Once signed, it is like the life and death book of the underworld, and it will faithfully mark the lifespan of this person in this world, and until the death of the painting person, no matter what method can be used to erase its effect.
If this natal post is ignited near A Song, the smoke will automatically float in the direction of the owner of the post, all the way to the top of the other party's head, with a tracking radius of about three kilometers.
Of course, burning the natal post is equivalent to destroying someone's proof in the world.
A person whose natal post is destroyed can no longer enter reincarnation after death, and has since become a lonely ghost.
No one would want to do this if Ah Chan had already killed many people and committed a serious crime, and if he could not be brought to justice as soon as possible, more people would be killed.
But now Beiquan is still trapped in a dream, and this opportunity is so rare, of course, Wei Fuyuan took out this killer without hesitation.
After Qing Zhu listened to the usage of this eight-character post, a small flame was pinched from his fingertips, which ignited a corner of the post.
A wisp of blue smoke rose quickly.
It stands to reason that after the paper product is ignited, the fire should burn quickly.
But I don't know what material this eight-character post is made of. Even if it is ignited by the real fire of five flavors, there will only be a faint red flame on the edge, and at the same time, it will slowly climb up, and the burned place will be Turned into fine ashes, falling inch by inch.
It was as if it was not a paper post that was lit, but a cigarette.
The blue smoke curled up into the air, like a living dragon, drew a circle on top of their heads, and then floated straight to the southeast.
Wei Fuyuan, Qingzhu and Miss Liu ran in that direction without saying a word, following the guidance of the smoke.
"Beiquan told me that the formation that Ran Qu drew before his death was probably taught to him by A Song."
While walking, Wei Fuyuan told Qingzhu and Miss Liu what he knew, "A Song must have been nearby at the time!"
Qingzhu asked, "Why are you sure he must be nearby?"
Wei Fuyuan replied, "Because what he wants is Ran Qu's three souls and seven souls."
Qing Zhu and A Liu thought about it carefully and immediately understood.
Ah Chan's lifespan is coming to an end, so he has always wanted to transform himself into a ghost who can live forever just by taking in the negative emotions of human beings.
But in fact, this is not an easy task.
And it is obvious that although Ah Chan knows the method, he has not succeeded so far.
He needs more experiments.
According to the "physical evidence" found by "Special Seven" from Zhu Hongcai's villa, two kinds of materials are needed to make a brand new "Ghost", "container" and "core".
What is used as a "container" is the skin of a person with "four pillars of yin".
The "core" must be a person's three souls and seven souls.
Not just anyone's soul can be selected as the "core".
The people of "Special Seven" actually knew that the children who were adopted by the secret realm of Zhuling since childhood were more or less related to the special bloodline of the Wu clan, and A Song was no exception.
If the method of transforming oneself into a ghost can be effective, Ah Chan himself will definitely become this "core" one day.
Therefore, the "experimental product" he was looking for, of course, must be of the same kind as himself.
Ah Song had no ability to attack the children in the secret realm of Zhuling, so he could only look for those "different" people who had the blood of the Wu clan in the folk.
The bloodline "Legacy Pearl" of these witch tribes is either like Xu Lei who possesses the power of "Word Spirit", or like Ran Qu, powerful enough to drag living people into their dreams.
Ah Chan used them as experimental materials, trying to capture their souls and use them to create new ghosts, which makes sense.
"But... Since that's the case, Ah Chan doesn't need to be so circuitous."
Thinking of this, Miss Aliu frowned slightly and raised her own question, "He can kill someone directly like he did with Xu Lei."
"yes."
Wei Fuyuan nodded, "Actually, I couldn't figure this out at first..."
He paused, "It wasn't until I found out who Ah Chan was now that I understood why."
Qingzhu and Miss Aliu both looked at him and asked in unison:
"What is Ah Chan's current status?"
At this moment, the three of them had followed the smoke from the burning of the eight-character post and came to a building.
It was an old seven-storey building with a straight line distance of less than 500 meters from the group rented house that Ran Qu was renting.
The author has something to say: soon the bottom line will come out! (*??｀*)