MTL - Urban Demon Slayer-Chapter 69 Believe in science, don't be superstitious

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"He claimed to have learned from the book of sages. As long as he reads the verses written by the sages, he can obtain extraordinary power for a short time. For example, he can obtain the power of the wind when he recites 'Suddenly like a spring breeze comes in one night, thousands of trees and thousands of pears bloom'. , walking against the wind; another example is chanting 'strengthening the mountains and making the world so powerful', the body size will become larger, and the strength will also increase. He said that although he has never practiced, the more books he reads, the stronger his strength will become. ."

"...It's an amazing ability!" Wang Qianchen was stunned for a while, and then said with emotion.

"It's amazing, it's just another way, this kind of monster can't become a fairy in a lifetime." In his consciousness, Brick snorted coldly.

"You are just jealous." Wang Qianchen also replied in consciousness.

"It's incredible. It's the first time I've heard of this... But in the world of monsters, nothing is impossible." Li Qianqiu's face was calm, obviously he had seen a lot of strange stories.

"Also..." There are monsters and immortals in this world, what else is impossible?

"Okay, let's go back and rest, we are also going to take Mr. Honglou back." After finishing speaking, Li Qianqiu turned and walked towards the alley.

After taking two steps, Li Qianqiu suddenly felt that something was not right, and when he looked back, he saw Wang Qianchen still standing there.

"Is there anything else?" Li Qianqiu asked.

"I'll live with you." Wang Qianchen said, "My dad is in the hospital, so it's not fun for me to be at home alone."

"Okay." Li Qianqiu laughed.

This is the first time Wang Qianchen saw Li Qianqiu laugh. It turned out that this cold-looking middle-aged uncle would also laugh!

Three minutes later, the two came to the alley together.

Mr. Honglou was lying on the ground, and Zhong Xin was healing him—since he planned to use him to lure out the weasel, and then follow the trail to find the third master of Huang, he must not be allowed to die.

Seeing Wang Qianchen come in, Mr. Honglou shivered for a while, and his body instinctively shrank, obviously afraid of him.

"How is it?" Li Qianqiu asked.

"It's almost the same. It's all skin injuries, and it's still recovering well. It should be almost the same tomorrow morning." Zhong Xin's hand was placed on Mr. Honglou's chest, emitting a soft white light.

Mr. Honglou is indeed much better, the bleeding has stopped, the wound has scabbed over, and his complexion has returned to some ruddy.

"You bastard, do you want to have a fight with the uncle again?" The slab flew out with a bang, standing above Mr. Honglou and showing off his might.

Wang Qianchen pulled it down and stuffed it back into his lower back.

"The son does not teach, the father is wrong, I'm sorry..." Wang Qianchen cupped his hands at several people.

"Who is the son and who is the father? I am hundreds of years old. When you are your grandfather and grandfather... ouch!"

Hearing the bricks babbling non-stop, Wang Qianchen immediately exerted some soul coercion on it. This method was taught by Zhou Junxian before, and he had never used it before.

Doing this really worked, Brick first screamed, and then went silent.

If you don't control it all of a sudden, it's really lawless!

"Do you understand the plan I just told you?" Li Qianqiu squatted down and asked Mr. Honglou.

"Understood..." Mr. Honglou shook his head and nodded.

"Any other questions?"

"Yes..." Mr. Honglou swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said nervously: "After I help you lead out the weasel, will I be able to let me live, I really haven't hurt anyone, I'm just a scholar..."

"You haven't hurt anyone? Lao Xing's son, didn't you help make him a nightmare boy?" Wang Qianchen couldn't hold back for a while, and scolded him directly.

"Who is Lao Xing?" Mr. Honglou looked confused.

"Are you still pretending? Xing Chuan, in his forties, his son had a car accident..." Wang Qianchen briefly talked about the previous incident, thinking that the Xing Chuan family had been separated and disintegrated, as a colleague, he was actually quite uncomfortable.

"It turned out to be him..." Mr. Honglou seemed to finally remember, and said incredulously: "Oh my God, he actually succeeded? He found me before and begged me to save his son's life, you all know, I It was quite famous in the 'Modern Times' apartment, but I had no way at that time. How can people be resurrected after death? But he kept begging me, snot and tears, alas, I am a scholar, you guys I also know that scholars are the most soft-hearted, so I told him a method. I saw this method in an ancient book, saying that it can make dead children come back to life... To be honest, I don't believe in these things at all, they are all superstitions. , We must believe in science, believe in modern medicine, and don’t believe in those ghosts and ghosts. I told him this method at the time, just to let him have a sustenance in his heart, and by the way, change some money to buy books. I didn’t expect it to happen, really Surprisingly…”

"Okay, don't talk about it..." Li Qianqiu finally found that Mr. Honglou is a monster who can nagging more than a brick. He couldn't accept the taciturn who was used to it. He directly lifted Mr. Honglou's body and strode toward him. Go outside the alley.

Wang Qianchen, Zhou Weiguo, Nightshade, and Zhong Xin followed him and left as well.