MTL - Cultivating From Obtaining Experience-Chapter 44 Watching Yaksha with Dim Lights

  Chapter 44 Watching Yaksha with Dim Lights

   "You're looking for death!" Hu Cunyi's eyes were bloodshot, like a wounded beast, he rushed towards Wang An, ran a few steps, and fell to his knees on the ground.

  The severe pain in his abdomen made him lose the strength to move forward.

   "Grass! One short, one short!" He gritted his teeth and held the knife in his hand, his body was shaking.

   Very unwilling to lie down on the ground.

   "What's the situation? Passed out?" Li Xinzhu who ran over looked at Hu Cunyi on the ground.

  Just as he was about to walk up to see what was going on, Wang An hurriedly pushed him away, and then saw a knife slanted upwards, slashing across his arm.

  Wang An took advantage of the situation and clasped his arm, pressed his palm on his elbow and lifted it. With a click, his arm was removed.

   Ah, a scream.

   With a clang, the knife fell to the ground.

   "You just subdued a murderer after a short battle, Tai Chi experience +5."

  The experience he gained from the brief confrontation was worth as much as he had practiced Tai Chi several times.

   "Damn it!" Li Xinzhu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. When he came back to his senses, he rushed up and kicked Hu Cunyi.

   "What the fuck!"

   "Let me go, the half a million is yours, let me go, I have to kill another person, that person is the most damnable, I can't let him live and continue to harm people!"

   Hu Cunyi kept mumbling.

   "It's not enough to kill people, you have to kill again, are you crazy?"

  Li Xinzhu pulled off the backpack on his back and opened it. Inside was a plastic bag, a few books, opened the plastic bag, a bag of money, piles of money.

   Li Hsinchu was stunned for a moment.

   "It's really money!" Li Xinzhu looked up at Wang An, as if asking for his opinion.

  Wang An glanced at the money, stretched out his hand and pulled out the torn books, and walked to the side of the streetlight.

  One book has two words "Recipes", one book is called "Supplements of Baicao", another is "Compendium of Materia Medica", and one is "Qian Jin Fang". It seems that they are all related to traditional Chinese medicine.

   "Ah, isn't this guy still a Chinese medicine doctor?" Li Xinzhu looked at those books and smiled.

   "I've heard of both "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Qian Jin Fang", but I haven't heard of these two books." Wang An looked at "Recipes" and "Supplements of Baicao".

   These two books look a little old, it should be some years old.

   "What is this?" Li Xinzhu picked up the scroll in his backpack, unfolded a painting and appeared in front of the two of them.

  In the painting, a ferocious ghost is eating a person. The person is struggling and his face is painful. This painting is **** and eerie, and the painting is very realistic. There are a few lines of ancient characters beside it.

  Under the dim light, the ghost seemed to be about to run out of the painting.

  Woo, a gust of cold wind blows, sobbing like a ghost crying.

  The painting fluttered in the wind.

   "Fuck, who is so idle to draw such a thing, why do I feel that this ghost is going to come out of the painting, put it away quickly, this thing is so frightening!"

  Li Xinzhu trembled, and hurriedly rolled up the scroll and put it in his bag.

  Looking back at Hu Cunyi, I saw that he was grinning and looking at me. Under the dim light, his mouth was full of blood, and his expression was strange, half smiling, half crying, half crying.

   "You also read it, he will come to you, hehe."

   "What are you talking about, who is coming to us?" Li Xinzhu asked subconsciously.

  Hu Cunyi didn't speak, just smiled there, a weird smile.

   "You just watched a strange ancient painting, and your mind was affected."

   Another prompt appeared.

   "The mind has been affected, what's going on, why don't I have any obvious feeling?"

  Wang An was taken aback when he saw the prompt, and turned to stare at the painting in Li Xinzhu's hand.

   "Why, don't you still want to see this painting?"

  Wang An shook his head, "There may be something wrong with this painting."

   "Question, what's the problem?"

   "I don't know, I just feel something is wrong, call the police."

   "What about the money?" Li Xinzhu pointed to the money in the bag.

   "Take it away, I won't say it, hehe." Hu Cunyi was still laughing.

   "200,000, enough points, this money can't be taken." Wang Andao.

   "This is half a million!"

   "Well, let's make a call." Wang An said calmly, as if it wasn't half a million yuan, but fifty yuan.

   He clearly divides what money can be taken and what money cannot be taken.

   "Aren't you tempted?"

   "You should think about how to deal with the guards in the future, right?"

  The two made up their arguments again, and Li Xinzhu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to call and report the case. .

   Within fifteen minutes, Wang An heard the siren.

  As soon as they heard that the wanted criminal had been caught, the guards came very quickly.

   "That's right, it's Hu Cunyi, I finally caught this guy!" The guards confirmed the trafficker's true identity on the spot.

  This guy has made them fearful for the past few days, for fear that he will cause any trouble again.

   After all, this is a felon who killed a family of six, and he is extremely vicious.

  The prisoner was taken away, and Wang An and Li Xinzhu were also taken to the security bureau for questioning.

  The two of them were interrogated separately. According to what Wang An had discussed with Li Xinzhu in advance, they went there just for the reward of the arrest warrant. As for the source of the news, they all asked Li Xinzhu.

   They stayed in the guard bureau for more than an hour before they came out.

   "500,000, 500,000!" Li Xinzhu kept sighing along the way.

   "When will the bonus arrive?"

   "Within a week, it will be approved years ago. Let's go, I will take you back." Li Xinzhu drove Wang An back to his residence.

   At this time, the time is already a bit late. Wang An did not rest immediately, but practiced Tai Chi steps in the yard.

   There is a saying in Tai Chi Step that movement of strength is like drawing silk, and steps are like walking like cats.

   It looks very slow, one after another, but it can be very fast after you are proficient.

  Like a cat, it usually walks slowly, but when it gets up quickly, it can even catch low-altitude birds.

  Wang An can be very fast now, this kind of speed can go straight, or draw an arc to go around a circle.

   He was fast enough tonight. He practiced dozens of times in the yard, but he couldn't find the feeling he had when he dealt with Hu Cunyi just now.

   "Forget it, let's stop here today!"

   Washing, ironing feet, and going to bed, he also recited the Tao Te Ching twice before going to sleep.

  Many people say that there is the way of Tai Chi in these scriptures. If you can comprehend the truth, even if it is only a little bit, it will be of great benefit to the practice of Tai Chi.

  So he will find time to read it several times a day.

  "You have read "Tao Te Ching" twice, and you will see its meaning after reading the book a hundred times. It is not so easy."

   A hint.

   "What kind of reminder is this, to dampen my enthusiasm?" Wang An smiled.

  This night, in his sleep, Wang An vaguely saw a vague figure, so tall that he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

   seems to be looking at himself.

  (end of this chapter)