In the history of Taoism, I am afraid that the most famous person who can really touch the way of heaven, and even be dramatized by later generations, is only Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang.

Whether Zhang Sanfeng really attained the Dao Flying Immortal, no one knows.

However, after the clay man entered the cave, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The whole cave looked like it had been a fight. A figure dressed in a robe was sitting on a futon.

The figure turned its back to the clay man king, and did not move, even when the clay man king came in, he did not react.

But the clay man king recognized it at a glance, and the figure was Rao Wugreed.

"Senior brother!"

The Clay Man King let out a low cry, took two quick steps, bypassed Rao Wugreed's body, and glanced up, his originally anxious expression immediately turned into horror.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

The clay man king fell to his knees and shook it vigorously.

Rao Wufeng sat cross-legged, his ten fingers clasped together between his crossed legs, his eyes closed, and he was shaken by the clay man, and his body was crooked, and he fell to the side.

The clay man king was shocked, and hurriedly held him up, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Rao Wuzhi didn't react at all.

The Clay Man King stretched out his hand and tried Rao Wu's snort, and suddenly his body froze, and his face instantly turned as white as paper.

"Dead?"

The clay man king's hand trembled, and he hurriedly put Rao Wuzhi flat, immediately sat cross-legged, took out a fist-sized clay figure from his arms, and put it in front of Rao Wugreed, reciting words in his mouth.

Although the clay figure is not big, it is lifelike, and its appearance is somewhat similar to Rao Wuluo.

The most amazing thing is that with the mantra of the clay man king, Rao Wugreed's head slowly floated out of seven colorful lights, wrapping around the clay man like silk.

The clay figurines were originally just earthy yellow. After being entangled by the colorful light, the colorful veins slowly gave birth to them, which were clearly spread around the clay figure.

After a while, the clay figure moved strangely, opened his mouth slightly, and three words came out: "Black witchcraft." ”

As the words fell, the colorful light that wrapped around the clay figure slowly dissipated. disappeared, and Rao Wugreed's body moved slightly, and thick black blood slowly rolled out from the corners of his mouth.

"Senior brother!"

The Clay Man King fell to his knees again, stepped forward and hugged Rao Wu's corpse and cried.

Rao Wuluo's body became more and more cold, completely lifeless.

The Clay Man King wept bitterly, tears gushing out like broken beads, and dripping to the ground.

"Senior brother. I didn't expect you to be killed by the Dark Witch Cult! ”

"Senior brother, we have never had anything to do with the people of the Dark Witch Sect, and they suddenly made such a poisonous move, I will definitely not give up!"

"Senior brother. I want to tell you that the baby kiss that our ninth sister has set is not only not dead, but also alive and well. I'm in love with the ninth sister. ”

"Senior brother, we have known each other since we beat each other. Although I am only a lay disciple, I know that you have always regarded me as your own brother. ”

"Senior brother, Wang Wunian swears to the sky. The entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain will definitely avenge you, if you don't eradicate the Black Witch Cult, you will not be a man! ”

"Senior Brother......

The clay man king hugged Rao Wugreed, no matter what he said, roaring, crying, shouting......

Rao Jiumei, who was far away in Yanjing City, was on the night shift at this time, and she was holding a needle in her hand to inject the patient, when suddenly her hand trembled, and the patient screamed.

"What's the matter with you? It made my ass bleed. ”

Rao Jiumei was stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw that the patient's buttocks were not only bleeding, but also a large bruise.

Rao Jiumei hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

A colleague of Rao Jiumei next to him looked at Rao Jiumei's trance-like appearance, and couldn't help but have doubts on his face, and asked, "Ninth sister, what's wrong with you?" The patient has never hurt from your injection, what happened today? ”

Rao Jiumei smiled and said apologetically: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I was suddenly a little uneasy." ”

Father and daughter are connected.

Rao Jiumei had just packed up her work, and before she could return to the lounge to sit down, the phone rang.

Rao Jiumei saw that it was her brother Rao Wanchun who beat her.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Ninth sister, father and father are gone, he died of black witchcraft ......"

"Smack!"

After Rao Jiumei heard the news, her hand shook, and the phone fell directly to the ground.

Tears rolled down Rao Jiumei's face.

Rao Jiumei suddenly felt as if her heart had been hollowed out, and muttered to herself: "Black witchcraft? How so? Does it have anything to do with Liu Lang? Impossible, impossible......"

Rao Jiumei shook her head frantically, but her mood immersed in grief was tangled and complicated.

Since the last trip to Maoshan Mountain, Rao Jiumei has known that Liu Lang understands black witchcraft, and his status in the Black Witch Sect is not low.

After hearing that Rao Wanchun and Rao Wuyan died of black witchcraft, Rao Jiumei immediately thought of Liu Lang.

Rao Jiumei clearly knew that Liu Lang was in Yanjing City, and it was impossible to have such a doppelganger technique.

However, if Rao Jiumei knew that Liu Lang was now the leader of the Black Witch Sect, even if she had nothing to do with Liu Lang, how could she let go of her knot?

Longhu Mountain fell into a state of grief, and resentment and anger filled the hearts of every disciple of Longhu Mountain.

After the clay man king transported Rao Wuluo's body out of the cave, the shadow of a person dressed in black slowly appeared in the walls of the cave.

The black-clothed shadow looked around the cave blankly, snorted coldly, and disappeared strangely again.

Comes and goes without a trace.

If anyone saw this, they would be terrified.

Yanjing City, Xicheng Police Station.

He Shang, Shang Huamei and others had rushed to the gate of the police station, shouting loudly for someone to release Liu Lang.

Qu Guangcai had just died, and the deputy director suddenly caught such an explosive news, and gave Shang Huamei all his support at the first time, and even broadcast it directly on the spot.

For a while, the eyes of the entire Yanjing City instantly focused on the Xicheng Police Station.

The entrance of the police station was heavily guarded, but when the police saw that the radio was also coming, they immediately panicked.

A policeman finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore, and rushed to the door of Li Qiu's office, shouting anxiously: "Bureau Li, it's not good, it's not good, the radio people and eyewitnesses are here, what should I do?" ”

Li Qiu wanted to die at this time, and his intestines were repentant.

Li Qiu scolded in his heart: Li Beisan, you are really a deflated san, you are simply a cheated father's goods, how could you get into such a trouble, this is good, you are dead, but it is a good thing, I am completely finished.

Where is Li Qiu still suffering from the loss of a child at this time, I am afraid that what he is more worried about is his own life. (To be continued~^~)