Chapter 52 Red and White Collide
When Xie Que returned home, it was already noon.
It happens that there is not much meat reserve at home.
Xie Que, who was overjoyed to have broken through to the master realm, decided to take Tong Guan with him to the city for a meal.
The two of them arrived at the restaurant in front of Waguang Kan.
Rumor has it that the person in charge of the dish was an imperial chef who had retired from the palace.
Later he came to Heguang Temple and became a Taoist priest of fire engineering.
Because of his good craftsmanship, He Guangguan took the opportunity to open a restaurant for him.
What I make are some great tonics, basically all kinds of whips are available.
Some people even gave the restaurant a nickname.
It is called the place with the strongest yang energy in Jinmen City.
Xie Que has eaten here a few times, and at first he was a little bit conflicted about it.
But later on, I discovered that these things were not just aphrodisiacs.
The increase in Qi and blood is no less impressive.
Coupled with the fact that there is an imperial chef in charge, the food will not fail to taste.
The two ordered eight dishes, and Xie Que counted the money in his pocket.
I guess I can barely hold on until the Demon Suppression Division pays the monthly payment.
In the past month or so, there have been almost no corpses in the river, and the corpse fees are basically close to nothing.
After finishing the meal, Xie Que wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth and went back with Tong Guan.
When we first walked onto the street, the street corner suddenly became lively.
There was a smell of incense.
Xie Que looked up and saw what seemed to be many people dressed in white gauze, crowding around a large sedan chair and scattering paper money on the roadside.
With his current height of nearly 1.95 meters, Xie Que also stood out among the crowd, with unstoppable vision.
"Five Lotus Way."
Xie Que recognized the origins of these people.
They parade and preach in this city for more than a day or two. Since the beginning of autumn, they have often distributed food and clothing to some lonely people.
So that the common people can join the parade.
At the beginning, the Xuanjia army in the city only hindered the people and discouraged the people from dispersing.
Later, as the number of people increased, it became more difficult to manage.
The Xuanjia Army had no choice but to use violent means to expel the people.
As a result, these believers have become slippery.
As soon as they saw the Xuanjia Army, they immediately knocked down the trees and scattered the hozens, leaving chicken feathers all over the ground.
If no one is watching, they continue to march.
Xie Que took a few glances and found that there seemed to be something strange in the sedan.
It gave him a gloomy feeling, and he didn't know who or what was hiding inside.
Paper money continued to scatter, and a kind-faced old lady even walked up to Xie Que and stuffed a few steamed buns into his hand.
The old lady looked at Xie Que's almost wall-like figure and felt that Xie Que might be a little hungry, so she took another half a bag of steamed buns and put them in Xie Que's arms.
Xie Que was speechless, but did not refuse. He turned around and placed these steamed buns in the hands of an old man.
Perhaps it was because of the arrival of the Xuanjia Army that the situation behind him became frantic.
Xie Que was not very interested in this sect, so he took Tong Guan and left.
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Raindrops are falling, and the wind is freezing.
Xie Que followed the footprints on the ground and kept following the traces of prey.
According to nearby mountain people, there seems to be ghosts and ghosts in the mountains.
In just half a month, several families who went to the mountains to collect herbs disappeared.
After the hunters searched several times to no avail and even lost a few people, they knew something strange was going on.
These hunters had all sold meat to Xie Que and knew that he seemed to have a different interest in spirits.
They were the ones who told the daring Xie Que, a master of arts, about the bull spirit in the first place.
When they saw Xie Que chasing the bull spirit as strong as a hill, they knew that this young man was not simple.
I don't know how much stronger he is than the few body-forging warriors in the village, and his energy and blood are as if they are going to break through the sky.
Moreover, the monsters in the mountains are causing mischief, and it is only they, the hunters, who suffer.
After all, the Demon Suppression Division would not take the initiative to capture the mountain spirits unless they took the initiative to go down the mountain to disturb the village.
Now that there is such a free master who can help them solve the dangers in the mountains, why not do it.
Xie Que was also worried about the source of meat, so he readily accepted the villagers' request.
He was confident that with his current strength, as long as he didn't meet a Dao-level spirit, he would not be his opponent.
Although he has never fought against other martial arts masters, Xie Que can also feel that his strength will not be too bad.
After all, those martial arts masters basically only major in one skill.
There is simply no time or inclination to practice all the various martial arts to the peak of innateness like myself, or even break into the master realm.
Xie Que originally wanted to wait until the weather cleared before tracking the traces of the spirits.
But the rain kept on, and even seemed to get worse, so he couldn't wait to find Orion.
Let him lead the way into the mountains.
In this season, most of the trees on the mountains become bare.
It's just that the thick fog blocked my sight, and I couldn't see very far.
At this moment, Xie Que seemed to hear a few beatings of gongs and drums in the distance, and even a few women's cries of mourning.
He was a little confused.
Although this is not a deep mountain and old forest, it is not inhabited by ordinary people. It has always been a paradise for wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, but why is there actually a noise of gongs and drums.
Xie Que pricked up his ears and listened carefully again.
I found that there were several more suona sounds, playing cheerful tunes.
As the strange sound gradually approached, Xie Que frowned.
The disadvantages caused by narrow vision are clearly revealed at this moment.
He couldn't see what was happening in the distance at all, so he could only let the sound of gongs, drums and suonas keep approaching.
After Xie Que made up his mind, he found a fairly tall tree and climbed up.
Use the branches to hide yourself as much as possible.
In the poplar forest, several hairy apes were actually wearing red clothes and red robes, constantly shuttling between the branches and leaves, and playing suonas in their hands.
Behind them are several human figures, walking stiffly, lifting a large sedan chair.
When they got closer, Xie Que realized that the faces of the people carrying the sedan chair were extremely pale, with abnormal blush on their cheeks. They looked like paper figures.
Xie Que's pupils couldn't help but begin to shrink.
What is this stuff? The ape helps the paper man get married?
The suona played cheerful music, but it seemed extremely awkward to Xie Que.
At this moment, with the beating of gongs and drums, a group of people dressed in plain clothes also entered Xie Que's eyes.
It was no different from a funeral procession, except that the coffin in the center looked extra large, and it didn't seem like it was prepared for people at all.
Red and white collide!
These words suddenly entered Xie Que's mind.
This is not a good sign, although Xie Que doesn't feel any danger.
But I also know that such a strange situation must not be simple.
At this time, the two groups of people were actually facing each other and were about to collide in the blink of an eye.
The curtains on one side of the sedan were suddenly opened, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked up at Xie Que.