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MTL - Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire-Chapter 499 【Grab a sample】
Chapter 499 [Catch a sample]
Fang Chang found a secluded place on the side of the street, and stood quietly in the city of Ninghe Prefecture.
He is not going back to Xianqiya tonight.
The shadow of the corner under the moonlight divides the street into two halves, while the trees reflect the cold light and sway with the night wind. There are cats walking on the eaves with their tails raised high, as if they are patrolling the territory, looking for mice that may appear in the corner at any time.
The crickets are rustling, the cicadas have long since stopped, and the night sky seems very quiet. There is only a thin new bud left on the moon, but the stars appear brighter and more numerous because of the dimness of the moonlight.
The white clouds in the sky float forward tirelessly like daytime, mottled the sky and cast cloud shadows on the ground from time to time.
Fang Chang stood by the wall under the tree, quietly, looking in a certain direction.
There was no one there, and there was no movement, only the grass at the base of the wall swayed with the night wind, and there were rustling sounds from time to time.
As the night darkened, Fang Chang still stayed where he was, like a wooden stake.
For a long time, his cultivation base has become more and more profound, and his breath seems to be one with the sky and the earth. Unless he knows in advance that there are people here, he will ignore his existence.
Even if Fang Chang didn't use the spell of "why meet each other before", people passing by here would not notice him.
Until midnight, there was no movement in the distance.
In the direction Fang Chang had been watching, there were footsteps, scattered and hasty.
Hearing the movement, he moved slightly.
"Don't come here, don't come here, please, don't come here..." There were begging voices that were kept down.
But listening to the content of the conversation, the begging did not take effect, because the words of the begging were repeated in a mess, which proved that the other party had never responded. And the scattered and approaching steps, as well as the sound of heavy breathing, proved that the person who was begging was already very tired and flustered.
Fang Chang thought for a while, opened the backpack, and took out a rope that he always carried with him.
He was traveling this time to set up a stall to sell pancakes, so he didn't carry the Lingquan sword with him, nor did he bring a wine gourd, and he didn't wear that white dress. It was the backpack that he always carried with him, and if he was in danger, he would still have the small table knife in his pocket.
However, Fang Chang knew clearly in his spiritual sense that the things coming ahead were not very dangerous. And his purpose is to capture alive, so there is no bladed thing, a rope is enough.
The source of the voice quickly approached, and the movement of the other party was very clear under the night sky.
Only one person came, and because of this, Fang Chang heard only one person's footsteps at this moment. On the contrary, he couldn't stop muttering begging for mercy, which was a little confused and blurred. I don't know if it was because of the distortion of his voice caused by fear and repetition, or because his mouth was dry.
Fang Chang met this person a few days ago, and he was very high-spirited at that time.
But at this moment, the other party is really in a mess.
Fang Chang looked at the culprit behind him. It was a black ghost, both tangible and invisible. The black mist rolled and flowed. Although it could be clearly seen that it was a person, it looked muddled, and it didn't seem like it could The look of communication.
In other words, it is completely different from ghosts in the traditional sense in this world.
At this moment, it was lightly chasing after the young man. The young man was running in fear, looking back and begging for mercy, but the speed of this ghost was neither fast nor slow. Not sure what its purpose is.
It didn't look like a good thing anyway, so the young man had to keep running, while the ghost was hanging behind. Although it was ignorant, this situation looked like a cat catching a mouse.
Young people don't know where they should go. It's definitely not good at home. Bringing the stuff behind them home is harming the family members, and they can't go to other places where there are people. After all, they are ordinary people and no one Knows how to deal with that thing in the back.
So he could only run **** the street, begging for mercy, and hoping for a miracle.
"Be not afraid."
When the young man was about to pass by him, Fang Chang stepped lightly and stood up.
Hearing the voice in front, the young man was startled, and his footsteps stopped, but he immediately remembered the threat behind him, and continued to run towards this side, and shouted loudly at Fang Chang:
"Be careful behind me, run with me quickly."
But Fang Chang didn't follow him, but passed him by, and went directly to meet him.
The young man's heart trembled violently, he stopped immediately, panting heavily and turned to look behind him, only to see the man who had suddenly appeared by the road just now, carrying a rope and walking up to meet the black shadow.
"Be careful!" he shouted.
Seeing that the man raised his hand and swung a fist, hitting the face of the black shadow behind him, although he didn't make any sound, the young man automatically made a "bang" sound. After being hit by this blow, the black shadow was knocked to the ground in an instant, and the person who met him stretched out his foot to step on the black shadow, picked up the rope and tied it up.
The young man gasped heavily and went forward to help, but the man immediately raised his hand to stop him: "Don't touch it! It's quite dangerous for you."
He followed suit, stopped immediately, and began to try to catch his breath.
Fortunately, I am young and strong, and I have always been in good health, so I can survive such a sudden escape. If it were an old, weak, woman or child, or someone with a weak body, he might have been poisoned by this moment.
Being rescued by the person in front of him, he saluted very gratefully and said:
"Thank you for your help. I don't know what to call it? What is this thing on the ground? It's here to make a living, and I live in the west of the city."
Fang Chang did not say that he came here for this matter, he told the young man:
"It's just a little effort, this is a new style of ghost, and it is definitely not transformed after the death of the creatures here. But you, how did you encounter it? Teach you, if you encounter this kind of thing again next time, run to the Temple of the City God , God of God can deal with this thing easily."
"Ah, it's really a ghost?! I came out to get up all night, and when I ran into this thing, it rushed towards me. If it wasn't for my sharp eyesight and quick hands, I would have caught it. Then it kept chasing, and I kept running, and there was nowhere. I dared to go for fear of causing trouble elsewhere, so I just walked around the city, huh, I'm exhausted." The young man said, "I don't want to meet this thing again... You said you want to run towards the Temple of the City God? Will you take care of this?"
"Of course." Fang Chang said with a smile, "The City God is in charge of the birth and death of the people in this city, and will also protect one side. Such things that are not listed but are harmful to the people are naturally under the jurisdiction of the City God. You run to the City God Temple , as long as you meet the wandering messengers under the command of the City God, you can be rescued, and if you run to the gate of the temple, the City God may even personally take action."
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(end of this chapter)