Chapter 37 - The First Sword of the Earth - NovelsTime

The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 37

Author: Closer to home
updatedAt: 2025-07-04

In fact, the so-called plans are just some ideas that Wang Sheng came up with temporarily.

    The culprit of releasing ghosts in Li''s house is likely to be an "insider".

    Li Shishan''s family has a big business. There are nannies, security guards and drivers and chefs at home. A total of nearly 20 people work in Li''s house every day. Everyone is suspected of going in and out, and it can''t be ruled out that the other party has the means to hide his cultivation.

    And because Li Zhai has many collections, it has a complete anti-theft system, and the monitoring system has no dead corner coverage.

    If an outsider sneaked into Li''s house at night to release ghosts and played back and forth several times, a total of 70 or 80 ghosts were left. There is no reason not to leave clues, which may expose his whereabouts.

    Therefore, the most likely option is the person who raises and releases ghosts, which is inside the Li house.

    The 70 or 80 ghosts were not put down in a day, but a few were put down every day and slowly accumulated.

    ——This is because some ghosts are about to disappear, but some ghosts have strong Yin Qi, which can be judged by one or two.

    People who release ghosts have evil intentions.

    It''s not too easy to kill people. In this way, ghosts and ghosts are used to consume people''s Yang, causing people to eat uneasily and fall into nightmares at night, and then a little torture to "die of illness"

    From the number of ghosts, we can''t directly determine whether the other party really killed so many people. Now public security is clear, and everyone''s disappearance is not a small matter.

    Wang Sheng suspected that the other party should refine and cultivate ghosts collected from hospitals, crematoria and cemeteries.

    Of course, the Li family will not be foolishly waiting to die in this "ghost house". The Li family''s counterattack is to ask Li Shiwu, a monk in Wudang Mountain, for help.

    It has to be said that the Li family made a fairly safe choice. If they move in large numbers, they are likely to annoy the monk who put the ghost, and the other party may kill directly.

    Wang Sheng thinks it''s not as simple as evil cultivation. He pays attention to a motive for everything. Maybe the ghosts of the Li family covet the Li family''s property, or someone is retaliating against the Li family.

    But these have nothing to do with him. He''s just exorcising ghosts and going to find out the evil cultivation behind them, that''s all.

    No matter what reason, in Wang Sheng''s view, what kind of secret situation, killing people with ghosts is an evil way, and it is even more unreasonable to destroy people!

    Everything is going smoothly as Wang Sheng said.

    Li Shiwu drove on the highway and went straight to Wudang Mountain. Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong successfully stayed in the hot spring resort.

    In order not to attract attention, they also specially bought an advanced package and carried their suitcases into a bamboo house near the woods to facilitate their night action.

    Anyway, I made a fortune in the Li family today. I''m not afraid to spend money.

    In the evening, dusk is late.

    He and Zhou Yinglong put on their Taoist robes, took their swords and pills, and quietly approached Li''s house.

    They carefully avoided the effective range explored by the camera, hid behind two big trees and meditated against the trunk.

    "Younger martial brother, how long shall we wait?" Zhou Yinglong whispered.

    Wang Sheng said: "it may be midnight. At midnight, the Yang between heaven and earth is the weakest. It is not only the favorite time for ghosts, but also the most confident time for evil cultivation of ghosts."

    "Hey, younger martial brother, are you really not afraid of these?" Zhou Yinglong moved his ass and looked at Wang Sheng. "Today, when driving ghosts, I raised my heart a little. I thought I would meet the kind played in TV dramas. I didn''t expect that it was all Xiaoling Nian tuans."

    Xiao Ling Nian Tuanzi?

    That''s a good description.

    Zhou Yinglong asked again, "younger martial brother, do you think the Li family did this? It''s Li Dashan''s two sons and daughter-in-law?"

    "It doesn''t feel like... It''s not good for us to comment here," Wang Sheng said. "Wait. If the other party is anxious, we can get results today."

    "What if the other party is very patient?"

    "We can only wait here all the time. As promised, we should keep our promise. After all, we promised martial Uncle Li Shiwu." Wang Sheng slowly closed his eyes. "Fortunately, the aura here is not too turbid, and our practice will not be hindered. Senior brother, practice first."

    Zhou Yinglong nodded and whispered, "well, I also meditate for a while."

    They stopped talking and meditated, but they didn''t completely relax their mind. They couldn''t hide any trouble around them from their spiritual thoughts.

    Night gradually engulfed the forest, and they could see the lights everywhere in the Li family.

    Wang Sheng''s spiritual thoughts spread all over Li''s house. Fortunately, the spiritual thoughts in the later stage of Jushen realm were enough, and barely shrouded Li''s house.

    Zhou Yinglong''s cultivation is not as good as Wang Sheng''s. His spiritual thoughts can''t spread too far. He is responsible for guarding nearby.

    Time slipped by. Zhou Yinglong opened his eyes several times to see Wang Sheng. He planned to find a topic to talk about, but found that Wang Sheng seemed to be really settled.

    The night became more and more dark. There were some cloudy clouds in the sky, and the night wind was a little more sobbing.

    Wang Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and a wisp of fine awn crossed his eyes.

    "Come out."

    Zhou Yinglong was a little nervous. He took the sword next to him and was about to stand up, but Wang Sheng moved faster. He jumped up directly from sitting cross and kicked on the trunk. His figure quickly rushed into the night and silently rushed to the wall of Li''s house dozens of meters away.

    "Well, we agreed to act together. Why did we rush out by ourselves?"

    Zhou Yinglong shook his head and sighed. He followed up with his sword. He also tried to close the fluctuation of Zhenyuan and let himself run quietly.

    ……

    The layout of Li''s house is relatively independent because of the Feng Shui array.

    There is a side door in the backyard of Li''s house, which is the door for the nannies, aunts and other staff of Li''s family on weekdays, and the six security guards invited by Li''s family are on duty in the security room next to the side door on weekdays.

    The security guard lives in a small courtyard rented by the Li family in the nearby village; In the security room of Li''s house, two security guards watch every night.

    There are several computer screens in the security room, on which are the monitoring pictures of Li''s house.

    Considering the collectible value of Li Shishan''s house, this level of security is actually necessary.

    A few minutes before Wang Sheng rushed to Li''s house

    In the security room, two security guards were chatting and talking about today''s Dharma; These two have a middle-aged uncle with a small belly. The other looks younger, a little short, and his eyes are very bright.

    "Brother Zhang, it''s almost twelve o''clock. It''s time to go for a walk."

    The younger security guard reminded him that he had taken the flashlight and stick neatly.

    Originally, there was only one person on duty at night, but because there were some unclean things in Li''s house recently, for the personal safety of the security guard, Master Li asked to add one person.

    It''s about more night shift pay.

    "Oh, let''s go..." the middle-aged security guard shook his belly, picked up his guy''s business, and read as if comforting himself: "that''s what we do and take the money. We''re on duty when people sleep. We''re free to go around."

    After complaining a few times, the uncle temporarily locked the security room. The two familiar people first went to the side door to check, and then began to patrol the whole house along the established route.

    The light of the strong flashlight shook gently. As long as they didn''t deliberately shine on the attic windows where Li Shishan and his son lived respectively, they wouldn''t have any risk of salary deduction.

    "Xiao Jiang, do you think the Taoist priest who does Dharma really has magic," said brother Zhang. "It''s much quieter this evening, and there''s really no hair raising noise."

    "It''s just a charlatan," replied Xiao Jiang with a smile, but a little complicated eyes crossed his eyes.

    The key area they patrol is Li Shishan''s attic, which is like a treasure house. I don''t know how many valuable collections there are.

    Naturally, tonight was no exception. They first went to the small bamboo forest behind the attic and took photos of the woods on both sides along the path.

    Then, habitually talk about ordinary topics.

    ''brother Zhang'' asked: "Xiao Jiang, how much can our boss''s baby in this room be worth?"

    "Tens of millions should be there," replied Xiao Jiang with a smile, unknowingly falling half behind brother Zhang.

    He touched something in his trouser pocket, came out, crossed a little sharp light in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice, "brother Zhang?"

    "Hey?"

    Poof

    In a slight noise, the left finger of "Xiao Jiang" touched the back of "brother Zhang''s neck, and there was a black light on the fingertip.

    It was a needle. It went directly into brother Zhang''s neck, making the middle-aged uncle shiver and fall soft towards the back.

    "Xiao Jiang" quickly helped "brother Zhang" to the ground, like grabbing a weightless cloth bag and carrying brother Zhang into the small bamboo forest.

    Then Xiao Jiang opened the cloth bag wrapped around his waist and carefully took out a small green tripod the size of a fist. The tripod was covered with a lid, and something seemed to be wriggling inside.

    "Sorry, brother Zhang, I won''t hurt your life. I didn''t want to expose myself at first, but I can''t help it now. The people of Wudang Mountain may come back tomorrow."

    "Xiao Jiang" murmured in a low voice. He took out a knife and took a sip of his mouth. He cut a wound on the back of brother Zhang''s hand and connected the dripping blood with a small tripod. Suddenly, wisps of thick green smoke appeared on the tripod.

    "Xiao Jiang" sat cross legged and tied a French seal on his hands. The French seal hit the small tripod. Brother Zhang''s blood had completely infected the small tripod.

    "Yin ghosts are restless, square inches are not born, natural justice is clear, and there is retribution."

    The smoke gushed out and turned into a two meter high, bulging green devil over the small tripod!

    "Go!"

    "Xiao Jiang" gave a low cry, and the fierce ghost rushed directly to the window of one side of the attic. The bloody mouth opened and seemed to want to chew off the window directly.

    However, when the fierce ghost came, there was a golden light flashing in the middle of the two wooden windows. The rune posted in the window was bright and bounced the fierce ghost away directly!

    Xiao Jiang''s eyes were full of cold. He immediately got up and pushed open the window.

    The talisman can stop the Yin ghost, but it can''t stop his flesh and blood!

    But just as he jumped up, a flash of sword light flashed outside the bamboo forest. More than a dozen ornamental bamboos were directly cut off, and a figure rushed from the night.

    "Stop!"

    Wudang disciples didn''t leave?

    "Damn it!"

    "Xiao Jiang" turned white, but his eyes were not half hesitant, but full of madness.

    This man was also quite decisive. At this time, he ignored Wang Sheng who rushed behind him. He picked up the small green tripod and hit the wooden window of the attic directly.

    The devil is right behind him!

    The sword light that had been lit up again directly hit the neck of the green fierce ghost.

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