Chapter 104: Fighting Spirit! (Three Updates Seeking Flowers)

  Fighting spirit! (Three updates seeking flowers)

  In their hearts, the leaders of those eight families were all 'big shot' characters, beyond their reach, and yet this old man was the master of those eight big shots...

  For a moment, the two were shocked and puzzled, but they didn't leave because amidst their shock, they were filled with intense curiosity. They both wanted to know if the three people in front of them could conquer the notorious place that had killed nearly ten people and forced several masters to retreat - Beibin Road 144, the most ferocious location in H City.

  The two didn't leave, and Wu Zhengye and the others didn't chase them either. Let them watch if they want to. If they had a bit more guts, they could even follow Wu Zhengye's footsteps and take a look at what the ghost looks like. But dare they?

  Opening the door, Wu Zhengye and Yan Jing very politely let the old man go in first.

  The old man didn't stand on ceremony either, pulling out a worn-out-looking compass from his bosom and walking in with a serious face.

  As for Wu Zhengye and Yan Jing, they walked hand in hand, as if nothing had happened, leisurely following behind.

  Outside the door, those two kind-hearted people looked at the three people inside with a tense face through the glass wall, their fists clenched tightly, and cold sweat burst out on their backs.

  And the two of them, focusing intently, instantly caught the attention of passersby. Adding to that, the citizens' curiosity about this strange market, in no time, outside the glass wall, five or six people had gathered, and as more people joined in, it also drew the attention of passing vehicles. However, this wasn't a parking area, so those drivers just took a quick glance before speeding away.

  When they approached the front and took a look, many drivers forgot their previous idea of 'taking a look and leaving', and instead waited outside the glass door, pointing and guessing with strong curiosity.

  Fortunately, these people were curious but not to the point of risking their own lives. The glass door of the store was wide open, yet no one dared to take a step forward.

  It's already past 6 pm, the rare sunshine has gone west and disappeared, the whole sky is dull and gloomy, the streetlights on the road have been turned on, and more and more people are gathering in front of No. 144 Beidamen Street.

  Among them, some were drivers, some were pedestrians, and more were residents nearby and customers in several restaurants not far away.

  "Drip, drip, drip!"

  The sound of a private car honking its horn outside the window, it's just past six o'clock now, which is rush hour, everyone is rushing to eat dinner, who knew that this section of Beiduan Road would be congested?

  "What's going on up ahead?" A private car driver furrowed his brow and stuck his head out, "Was there a car accident?"

  "What's going on? Why are there so many people gathered at the entrance of Guimen City? Are they having a meeting?" A bright and beautiful young girl, about 16 or 17 years old, sitting in the back seat of a private car, curiously pointed at the dense crowd at the entrance of Guimen City with her big, shining eyes.

  "Is there news in Guimen City again?" The driver muttered in a low voice, then looked at the bright and beautiful little girl in the back seat and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Mei, stay in the car and don't run around, I'll go take a look and come back."

  After finishing speaking, the driver closed the car window and got out of the car. However, he didn't expect that before he took a few steps, the little girl behind him grabbed his arm and said, "Daddy, I want to go too, I'm scared to be alone in the car......"

  Another bus was blocked, and the driver opened the door under the strong request of the passengers. A large group of passengers rushed to Guimen Market in a hurry.

  Similar things are countless, and in just a few minutes, the gate of Ghost City was surrounded by nearly three hundred people.

  Fortunately, in front of Ghost Gate City was a spacious passageway; otherwise, it really wouldn't have been able to hold this crowd of several hundred people.

  However, although there were many people, just like before, no one dared to step inside the door, and even within three meters of the gate, no one dared to stand there. What's more interesting is that from the gate to the road, this straight-line distance was actually emptied out by these hundreds of people.

  These people seem to still remember the previous time, a man entered the Ghost Gate City at night and then rushed out in a frenzy, rushing straight onto the road and being hit by a car.

  And the implication of this empty straight channel is obvious to everyone.

  During the evening rush hour, the Beiduan Road section was completely blocked, which made the traffic police in H city anxious. At that time, many traffic police who were on vacation were forcibly summoned back and rushed to Beiduan Road to divert vehicles.

  And without mentioning the lively scene outside, Wu Zhengye and the other two entered the first floor of the market. The old man walking in front with a compass in his hand said in a serious tone, "Youngsters, be careful, stay close to me, this compass is a magical instrument, these spirits should be wary of it."

  As soon as the words fell, the next sentence rang out, "There are two strong spiritual fluctuations on the second floor corridor, and they are moving to the left..." At this point, the old man stopped in his tracks, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, and his face slightly pale. "Young man, in my opinion, we'd better leave here, this place doesn't even give me half a chance to solve it, it's really difficult."

  "Heh heh, old man, you'd better leave. With your current power, having just entered the 'Yuan Li Realm' and not fully converting your true energy into yuan li, it's impossible for you to deal with these several escaped Tian Hun souls."

  When Wu Zhengye said this, the old man's pupils suddenly contracted.

  "You... can you see the boundary of this old man?" With a face that didn't dare to believe, the old man looked at Wu Zhengxie in shock, "Young man, what's your strength?"

  Waving his hand, Wu Zhengyi refused to answer the old man's words and instead said calmly, "You can set foot in the yuanli realm in this worldly environment where the air is thick with impurities, which is already not easy. Cultivating yuanli, returning to innocence, if nothing unexpected happens, your lifespan can easily exceed a hundred."

  In the old man's astonished expression, Wu Zhengye pulled Yan Jing's hand step by step up the stairs, suddenly, Wu Zhengye let out a loud shout, "Get out!"

  "Boom!"

  A surge of invisible air waves shot up into the sky, at this moment, the old man's pupils suddenly contracted, and his body retreated tens of steps in a flash, "Good... what a strong Heavenly Soul power!" The old man was shocked beyond words, he knew that Wu Zhengyi's roar just now contained what kind of powerful Heavenly Soul power.

  It was a spiritual force impact, although it wasn't aimed at him, but he still suffered from the aftermath and retreated dozens of steps before barely stabilizing his body.

  This result made him realize that the young man in front of him was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, but a true master who had attained great enlightenment! He knew that if the previous Heavenly Soul Strike was aimed at him, his own Heavenly Soul would probably have been severely injured in an instant.

  At this thought, the old man couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine, and a hint of reverence appeared in his gaze towards Wu Zhengyi.

  At this point, he couldn't care about the instability of the untransformed yuan force. With a swift motion, his hands formed a seal and instantly transformed into two fingers pressed against his brow, then pulled apart from both eyes, "Yin Yang Eyes, open!"

  In this instant, all the scenes in front of him changed. He saw that Wu Zhengxie's body was wrapped in a thick golden light that made people's hearts tremble, and the beautiful woman he was holding had a faint golden light on her body, only much weaker than the former one.

  At that moment when Shijie turned back, the old man's heart suddenly and violently thumped, "Heaven... Heaven's Soul Guard!!"

  The old man stared at Yan Jing, who had turned around and walked away, and watched Wu Zhengye walk up the stairs step by step. His lips trembled but he couldn't say a word.

  Tianhun Shouhu, this is a powerful Taoist technique that requires the practitioner's own strength to reach at least the late stage of 'Yuanli Realm' in order to be realized. What does this imply? It implies that behind that beautiful girl stands a powerful sorcerer with a cultivation level of at least the late stage of 'Yuanli Realm'.

  "Could it be that young man?" The old man couldn't help but take a stealthy glance at Wu Zhengye. As far as he knew, currently in the entire capital city of China, apart from Nan Fengchen and Bei Xueling, those two magnificent figures, there was only one person who could make the ten people on the stairs stop in their tracks. At this moment, Wu Zhengye and the other person stopped their footsteps on the stairs, and the old man's gaze also came to a halt in front of them. There, a figure that seemed like it was about to disappear into thin air was trembling incessantly.

  This is a spiritual body, that is to say the heavenly soul, but this heavenly soul's spiritual body was almost scattered and flew away, and the one who caused this miserable situation was precisely Wu Zhengxie's roar just now.

  "Little ghost, you suddenly rushed down from the ceiling just now, trying to scare me? Wu Zhengxie lowered his head, smiling ambiguously at the trembling spirit on the ground. "Let me tell you, I discovered you before I came in, hehe, this little ghost of yours is not good at anything else, but your skill at crawling on the ceiling is top-notch."

  At this point, Wu Zhengyi's voice suddenly turned cold, "Stop pretending to be dead for your old man. The roar I made just now only used half of my strength, and it didn't even kill you. If you want to die, Master will fulfill your wish. I'll count to three, if you don't get up by then, Master will send you to a state of soul dispersal."

  "Wow!"

  As soon as Wu Zhengye's voice fell, the spirit body that was trembling and about to dissipate suddenly rose up and flew back to the second-floor corridor. Those eyes, which were no different from those of a human, gave Wu Zhengye a venomous glance before flashing towards the office on the left side and escaping.

  "Hehe, everyone's gone to the office," Wu Zhengxie smiled and said, "Xiao Jing, they're all waiting for us to have a meeting, shall we go?"

  Yan Jing turned her head to look at Wu Zheng Xie, who had a smiling face. In her eyes, Wu Zheng Xie was especially masculine at this moment. That one glance made Yan Jing's little heart thump wildly.

  "Are you sure you can handle them?" Yan Jing hurriedly calmed down and asked seriously.

  Wu Zhengxie nodded confidently, and his mouth involuntarily curled up into a triumphant arc.