The First Sword of the Earth

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

The culprit who released ghosts in Li's house is most likely the 'inner ghost'.

Li Shishan's family has a big business. There are nannies, security guards, drivers and cooks at home. A total of nearly twenty people work in Li's house every day. Everyone who comes in and out is suspicious, and it cannot be ruled out that the other party has means to hide his cultivation.

And because of the many collectibles in Li's house, there is a complete anti-theft system, and the monitoring system has no dead ends.

If an outsider sneaked into Li's house at night to release ghosts, and played back and forth several times, leaving a total of seventy or eighty ghosts, there is no reason not to leave clues, which may reveal their whereabouts.

Therefore, the option with the highest probability is the person who raises and releases ghosts, who is inside the Li residence.

Those seventy or eighty ghosts were not released in a day, but a few were released every day, and gradually accumulated.

——This can be judged from the fact that some ghosts are about to dissipate, but some ghosts are getting darker.

Those who let go of ghosts, their intentions are not to say that they are vicious.

Killing people is nothing more than nodding to the ground, using little ghosts and ghosts to consume people's yang energy, causing people to eat uneasy, falling into nightmares at night, and then tortured a little bit until 'death due to illness'...

And judging from the number of ghosts, it is impossible to directly determine whether the other party really killed so many people. Now that the law and order are clear, it is not a trivial matter for everyone to disappear.

Wang Sheng suspected that the other party should be ghosts collected from hospitals, crematoria, and cemeteries, and refined and cultivated.

Of course, the Li family would not just sit and wait in this "ghost house" foolishly. The Li family's counterattack was to seek help from Li Shiwu, who practiced Taoism in Wudang Mountain.

It has to be said that the Li family made a fairly safe choice. If they mobilized a large number of people to move, they would probably anger the cultivator who released the ghosts, and the other party might directly attack and kill people.

Wang Sheng felt that this matter was not as simple as evil cultivators harming people, everything had a motive, maybe it was the ghosts in the Li family coveting the Li family's property, or maybe someone was taking revenge on the Li family.

But these have nothing to do with him, he is just exorcising ghosts, to find out the evil cultivators who are behind the scenes, that's all.

No matter what the reason is, in Wang Sheng's view, no matter what kind of hidden feelings, using ghosts to harm people is a crooked way, and it is even more unreasonable to do things that destroy people all over the world!

Everything is going smoothly as Wang Sheng said.

Li Shiwu drove on the highway and went straight to Wudang Mountain, while Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong checked into the hot spring resort smoothly.

In order not to attract attention, they also specially bought a high-end package, and carried their respective suitcases into a bamboo house near the woods, which was convenient for them to move at night.

Anyway, I made a fortune at the Li family today, so I'm not afraid to spend it.

In the evening, the sun was late.

He and Zhou Yinglong changed into Taoist robes, brought a sword and elixir, and quietly approached the vicinity of Li's house.

They carefully avoided the effective range of the camera detection, hid behind two big trees, and leaned on the tree trunks to meditate.

"Junior brother, how long do we have to wait?" Zhou Yinglong asked in a low voice.

Wang Shengdao: "Maybe it will be around midnight. At midnight, the yang energy in the world is the weakest. It is the time that ghosts like most, and it is also the time when evil cultivators who raise ghosts are most confident."

"Hey, Junior Brother, are you really not afraid of these things?" Zhou Yinglong moved his buttocks and looked at Wang Sheng, "I was a little bit cautious when exorcising ghosts today. They are little spirits."

Xiaoling Niantuanzi?

This description is quite appropriate.

Zhou Yinglong asked again: "Brother, do you think this matter is caused by the Li family's own people? The two sons and daughter-in-law of Li Dashan?"

"It doesn't feel like... It's not good for us to comment on these things here," Wang Sheng said, "wait, if the other party is impatient, the results can be announced today."

"Then what if the other party is very patient?"

"We'll just have to wait here.

If you make a promise, you should keep your promise. After all, we agreed to Uncle Li Shiwu. "Wang Sheng closed his eyes slowly, "Fortunately, the spiritual energy here is not too cloudy, and the practice will not be hindered. Brother, practice first. "

Zhou Yinglong nodded, and replied in a low voice: "Well, I will also meditate for a while."

The two stopped talking and meditated separately, but they did not completely relax their minds. No disturbances around them could be concealed from their spiritual thoughts.

The night gradually engulfed the forest, and the two of them could see the lights lit up everywhere in Li's house when they turned their heads slightly.

Wang Sheng's spiritual thoughts spread all over Li's house, but fortunately, the spiritual thoughts in the late stage of the God-gathering state were enough, barely covering Li's house.

Zhou Yinglong's cultivation was not as good as Wang Sheng's, and his spiritual thoughts could not spread too far, so he was responsible for the nearby vigilance.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Zhou Yinglong opened his eyes several times to look at Wang Sheng, intending to find a topic to chat with, but found that Wang Sheng seemed to have really settled down.

The night was getting darker and darker, there were some lingering clouds in the sky, and the night wind was whimpering a little more.

Wang Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, and a ray of light flashed across his eyes.

"Out."

Zhou Yinglong was a little nervous at once, grabbed the saber beside him and was about to stand up, but Wang Sheng moved faster, jumped up from sitting cross-legged, kicked on the tree trunk, his figure quickly rushed into the night, and rushed towards the tree without a sound. They touched the wall of Li's house tens of meters away.

"Okay, we agreed to act together, but why did we rush out by ourselves?"

Zhou Yinglong shook his head and sighed, held up his sword and followed, and tried his best to block the fluctuation of his true energy, so that he could run quietly.

...

The layout of Li's house, because of the feng shui array, each building is relatively independent.

There is a side door in the backyard of Li's house, which is the door for the Li family's nannies and other staff to enter and exit on weekdays, and the six security guards hired by the Li family take turns to be on duty in the security room next to the side door on weekdays.

The security guard lived in a small courtyard rented by the Li family in a village not far away; in the security room of the Li residence, there were two security guards every night.

There are several computer screens in the security room, on which are the surveillance images of various places in Li's house.

Considering the value of collections in 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 there, talking about today's rituals; of these two, one is a middle-aged uncle with a small belly, and the other looks younger, a bit shorter, with very shining eyes 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 already picked up the flashlight and short stick neatly.

Originally, there was only one person on duty at night, but because there are some unclean things in Li's house recently, for the safety of the security guards, Mr. Li asked him to add another person.

Also pay more night shift wages.

"Hey, let's go..." The middle-aged security guard shook his belly, picked up his own things, and as if comforting himself, he said: "This is what we do, and this is what we get. We sleep when we sleep." I'm on duty, and I'm free to go around."

After complaining a few times, the uncle temporarily locked the security room, and the two of them went to the side door to check first, and then followed the established route to inspect the entire house.

The light of the strong flashlight flickered gently. As long as they didn't purposely shine on the windows of the attic where Li Shishan and his son lived separately, there would be no risk of deducting their wages.

"Xiao Jiang, do you think that Taoist priest who does things really has magic powers?" "Brother Zhang" wondered, "It's much quieter tonight, and there is no such thing as the usual scary movement."

"It's just a charlatan," 'Xiao Jiang' replied with a smile, but there was a little complicated look in his eyes.

The key area they patrolled was Li Shishan's attic. It was like a treasure house, and there were countless valuable collectibles in it.

Tonight was no exception. The two first went to the small bamboo forest behind the attic, and took photos of the forests on both sides along the path.

Then, habitually talk about the usual topics.

'Brother Zhang' asked: "Xiao Jiang, tell me, how much is the treasure in our boss's room worth?"

"There should be tens of millions," 'Xiao Jiang' replied with a chuckle, unconsciously falling behind by 'Brother Zhang' by half a body.

He fumbled for something in his trouser pocket, and there was a little gleam in his eyes, and he called out in a low voice, "Brother Zhang?"

"Why?"

puff……

With a slight sound, the fingers of 'Xiao Jiang''s left hand touched the back of 'Brother Zhang''s neck, and a black light flickered on the fingertips.

It was a needle that went straight into the neck of 'Brother Zhang', causing the middle-aged uncle to tremble and fall backwards.

'Xiao Jiang' swiftly supported 'Brother Zhang' to the ground, as if grabbing a weightless cloth bag, and carried Brother Zhang into the small bamboo forest.

Then, 'Xiao Jiang' opened the cloth bag that was wrapped around his waist at some time, and carefully took out a fist-sized green tripod. The tripod was covered with a lid, and there seemed to be something wriggling inside.

"I'm sorry Brother Zhang, I won't hurt your life. I didn't want to expose myself at first, but now I can't help it. People from Wudang Mountain may come back tomorrow."

'Xiao Jiang' murmured in a low voice, took out a small knife casually, licked his mouth, cut a wound on the back of Brother Zhang's hand, and connected the dripping blood with a small cauldron. Green smoke.

'Xiao Jiang' sat down cross-legged, made a seal with both hands, and the seal was hit on the small tripod, and the blood of 'Brother Zhang' had completely infected the tripod.

"The ghosts are restless, and there is no life in the square inch. The law of heaven is clear, and it will have its own retribution."

The smoke surged out, and it turned into a two-meter-high green-skinned evil spirit with a bulging body above the small cauldron!

"go!"

'Xiao Jiang' let out a low cry, and the specter rushed directly to the window of the attic. The bloody ghost opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to gnaw off the window.

However, when the ghost rushed over, there was a golden light flickering in the middle of the two wooden windows, and the talisman stuck inside the window was so bright that it bounced the ghost away!

'Xiao Jiang''s eyes were full of coldness, and he was about to get up and open the window immediately.

Talismans can stop ghosts, but they can't stop his flesh and blood!

But just as he jumped up, there was a flash of sword light outside the bamboo forest, more than a dozen ornamental bamboos were cut off from it, and a figure rushed quickly from the night.

"stop!"

Did the Wudang disciples leave?

"Damn it!"

'Xiao Jiang' turned pale, but there was no hesitation in his gaze, instead it was full of madness.

This man was also quite decisive, at this time he ignored Wang Sheng who was rushing from behind, picked up the small blue tripod, and slammed directly into the wooden window of the attic.

The murderer is right behind him!

The sword light that had already lit up again struck directly at the green-skinned ghost's neck.