The Master of Metaphysics Returns at Full Level [Transmigration Book]

It took Chu Huai a while to calm down his beating heart, his face was a little pale and he asked Wu Lian, "Brother Lian, did you find anything when you went out and saw it?"

Wu Lian tied up Li Qing and said, "I saw something."

Chu Huai also frowned and asked, "What?"

Wu Lian: "Things that don't look like things."

"Ah?" Chu Huai was also stunned. "Brother Lian, where are you taking something?"

"Ran."

"What kind of monster can escape from under your eyelids, Brother Lian?"

Wu Lian said calmly: "It's a bit weird. The power of that thing is not like ordinary ghosts containing evil spirits, but a divine power. I used its blood to trace its origin, and found it in a residential area not far from here. Found a woman, and the altar, and the head in the closet, the human skin."

"Damn! That woman is a god? No way, shouldn't a god save all living beings and be compassionate? How could she kill someone?!" Chu Huai asked in disbelief.

Upon hearing what Chu Huaiyi said, Wu Lian patted him on the shoulder and said, "I didn't expect Xiao Chu to know everything."

Chu Huai also stroked the back of his head and said with a cheerful smile: "I don't think Brother Lian is capable, but I want to learn it because he is so handsome, so I have been studying these ghosts and monsters for the past few months."

"You?" Wu Lian patted him up and down, measured his whole body, and said, "A celestial master doesn't have talent, so he can't learn it."

Chu Huai was also struck by Wu Lian, he opened his mouth, but did not refute, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Wu Lian raised her hand casually around the room? There were dots like dust.

Chu Huaiyi, who had been dejected for a long time, remembered what he wanted to say earlier, and before he finished speaking, he put aside the worry that he could not become a celestial master.

"Brother Lian's cabinet? Is there really a human skin inside?"

Wu Lian nodded and said: "I carefully counted the heads in the cabinet. It seems that she killed more than one person. In addition, there is a girl in her cabinet. I have sent her to the hospital for treatment. Now, I will go to the police later, let the police investigate, who is the child of this girl."

Chu Huai also took a deep breath, thinking about the head Wu Lian talked about, and the human skin hanging in the closet, he couldn't help but get countless goosebumps all over his body.

Chu Huaiyi, who has never killed a chicken since he was a child, thinks of the human skin hanging on the hanger like clothes, and the head hanging in a string in the cabinet? Staring at you, he seemed to say, 'Help me', and his legs trembled, trembling all over.

"Then, I'll call the police station right now and tell them about that girl. The woman you mentioned is probably my cousin's wife. And my cousin stabbed people as if he was possessed. It probably has something to do with her."

Just when Wu Lian was about to speak, all the lights in the villa suddenly went out, the whole villa was as quiet as a chicken, and the sound of cicadas disappeared without a trace.

He frowned slightly, holding the hilt of the bronze sword he had just taken out in his hand, his eyes sharpened.

Then I heard a woman's charming chuckle resounding around the room.

Chu Huaiyi was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to the back of Wu Lian and hid tremblingly, clutching Wu Lian's clothes tightly.

It's not that he's timid, it's really a strange thing, and he can't do anything about it. He almost became a member of the Naihe bridge in the underworld a few times ago.If you don't find a thigh to hold, it really can't make people feel at ease.

Suddenly the tightly closed windows were blown open by a gust of wind, making a loud noise.

This gust of wind was so evil that it stirred up everything in the room and smashed it to pieces on the ground, only the photo on the table that Wu Lian saw through the flashlight of his mobile phone remained motionless.

Wu Lian flicked his sleeve lightly, and something fell downstairs with a loud "bang" from upstairs.

He walked forward, and in the photo, the woman Li Qing and Wu Lian saw in the community today was exactly the same, but the woman in the photo was much gentler and quieter than the woman he saw now.Now this woman has a trance-like complexion, and her behavior and words are somewhat weird.

Wu Lian looked at the photo and found that the surroundings were extremely quiet. Turning around, he saw Chu Huaiyi staring at his back with wide-eyed eyes, trembling hands? Pointing at his back, he whimpered a few times. speak out.

At this time, a fierce wind blew past his ears, and Wu Lian bent down very quickly.

A silver blade with a cold light pierced deep into the side wall, surrounded by countless webs of spider-like cracks.

Before Chu Huai could heave a sigh of relief, the silver knife seemed to be alive, pulled itself out from the wall, and drove towards Wu Lian's head again, intending to chop off his head and make it bloom.

Chu Huai also pissed off and backed away, shouting at Wu Lian, "Ah, brother Lian, save me!"

Chong——!

The silver sharp blade collided with the bronze long sword, making a whispering sound that pierced ears.

Wu Lian held the hilt of the sword, and the bronze sword twirled in the palm of his hand, fighting with a sharp blade standing in the air.

The sharp blade flew in the air out of thin air, and it seemed like a Taoist priest was manipulating it in the dark.Wu Lian struggled with it for a few minutes, found the right position, and stabbed down fiercely with the blade of the bronze sword.

"Ah-"

The thing Wu Lian stabbed made an ear-piercing scream, the ashes dispersed, and he found a thing holding a silver dagger in his hand. Upon careful observation, it looked like a doll that had come to life.

Its eyes were stitched shut with buttons, and its mouth was stitched shut with crooked black thread.

It looks cute, but it doesn't show mercy at all.

The puppet twisted violently, and the bronze sword tip inserted into its chest suddenly wanted to turn in the opposite direction, and the puppet was completely scrapped, stopping its twisted body.

Far away in a residence in a certain community, a woman with her eyes closed and her hands and fingers in mudras was seated in a group surrounded by white candles.When? She kept spitting out jerky and difficult words from her mouth for a few minutes, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Damn!"

She quickly formed a seal and closed her eyes, but this time her spiritual consciousness could not be sent to Wuou's body.

The disused puppet is now lying in Wu Lian's hands and playing with it.

So the woman who couldn't get in cursed again.

Wu Lian stepped into the woman's room, and she just started to curse.

Suddenly found that there was an extra large living person in his room, and he couldn't help being on guard.

"Who are you and how did you get in? You got here! Get out quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for not worrying about you."

Wu Lian placed the puppet at the woman's feet, "Are you familiar with it?"

The woman's heart skipped a beat, don't look, this puppet was sent out by herself, let's see who is so sacred that he can easily turn the Gu doll that I have painstakingly made for ten years into a puppet.

The woman turned her mind a thousand times, her expression became more and more serious, and she released a few black beetles from her hand behind her back.Bugs burrow into crevices that are hard to see with the naked eye.

"Who is this gentleman? Isn't it a little impolite to break into other people's homes without authorization?" the woman asked with a half-hearted smile.

"I'm going to ask you, Zhao Xiang, how much enmity does your husband have with you that you can't tolerate him and insist on killing him?" Wu Lian asked casually, looking as if she was curious.

When Zhao Xiang heard Wu Lian's questioning, his face didn't blush and his heart skipped a beat, and he replied very normally: "What does it have to do with you, I have to get to the bottom of it."

Wu Lian chuckled, and with a flick of his hand, a black beetle was nailed to the tip of the sword by a bronze sword. She turned her head and smiled at Zhao Xiang, "Ms. Zhao's behind-the-scenes tricks are a bit unreasonable."

Zhao Xiang got up and quickly walked on the sacrificial altar, grabbed the bottle full of bouquets and took out a handful of delicately cut iron like mud.

Confront Wu Lian.

Wu Lian raised his eyes and saw a traditional character engraved on the handle of the knife, squinted his eyes, and asked in doubt: "Miao knife?"

Zhao Xiang smiled? His expression froze, and his face darkened instantly, "Little Heavenly Master, don't blame me for not reminding you, the tip of the knife hurts you, then I am so happy."

As she spoke, she stared at her footsteps, with lotuses growing on her feet, and quickly moved towards Wu Lian.

The Miao Dao in Zhao Xiang's hand and she wanted to cooperate with herself, so she had both offensive and defensive skills, and fought Wu Lian several times.

Every part of the room that was experienced by the two of them, whether it was bottles or furniture, was damaged one by one, and there were still many knife marks on the seat.

As Zhao Xiang slashed and killed more and more fiercely, endless excitement shone in his eyes.

Wu Lian slapped away Zhao Xiang's opportunity to attack her face, tore her clothes, and drew a long bloodstain on Zhao Xiang's back.

Wu Lian jumped onto the table and cast a condescending glance at Chu Huaiyi, before throwing the bronze sword out.

The thrown bronze swords were divided into one, two, and three in a dizzying manner, and hundreds of swords surrounded Zhao Xiang.

How could Zhao Xiang not be buried here today?

Injured, coupled with the attack of Qi and blood, Zhao Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

With a wave of his sleeve, Wu Lian transferred Zhao Xiang to Li Qing's room.

Chu Huai also sat on the sofa and was too scared to fall asleep, so Wu Lian saw him as soon as he came back.

Wu Lian ignored Chu Huaiyi, and asked Chu Huaiyi some questions instead: "Zhao Xiang's obsession with obsession will make you narrower and narrower. I can see your appearance. Wealth and misfortune coexist alternately, and the appearance of wealth is greater than misfortune. Use Gu to confuse a person." Ordinary people use Gu to kill people..."

Wu Lian listed Zhao Xiang's crimes one by one.

Zhao Xiang didn't deny it, but covered his chest and laughed out loud.

"You want to say I'm ruthless? Hot, vicious tricks. What about Li Qing, a person who doesn't keep his word, not only forgot all the things he promised, but he clearly promised to stay with me for the rest of his life, and now he regrets it. "Zhao Xiang said nervously, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

She spat out another mouthful of blood, stretched out her sleeve to wipe it off, and then continued: "Now that I haven't let him die, I've already given him advantage."

"Impossible, my cousin is not such a person, you are talking nonsense." Chu Huaiyi was the first to jump out to object.

"How is it impossible? Back then, he himself promised me that he would stay with me for the rest of his life, but it took him ten years since he left. No news came to me at all, and even the mobile phone number at the beginning was empty. No. In order to come out to find him, I married the Cave God, so I have this supernatural power." Zhao Xiang spread his hands and said wildly and excitedly.

"What the hell is the cave god?"

Wu Lian said: "The daughter of Luohua Cave is also called God's Bride."

The author has something to say: There are sisters in the comment area who are going to start school, I wish everyone a happy start to school.

The more it gets to the end, the more stuck the text will be. There are still about a dozen chapters left in the book, and the author is sorting out the outline, thinking about how to end it, and opening the infinite flow in the pre-collection.

Hugs everyone-