Starting From A Fisherman To Cultivate Immortality And Live Forever

Chapter 81: Do Not Underestimate the Power of Words! (Seeking Subscriptions)

The Rat Taoist disappeared into the mountaintop, leaning on his cane.

The surrounding mist grew dense, leaving only a small circle of space on the mountaintop.

After kneeling on the ground for a while, Huang Zong and the others felt that the Rat Taoist must have gone far away, so they slowly stood up.

"No wonder the Taoist said we were too young."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that we would be involved in a clash between extraordinary forces."

"But our Taoist seems confident. This time, he will surely achieve a complete victory!"

Huang Zong kept touching his chest and encouraged them.

From their conversation just now, these cunning individuals understood that the kidnapping incident in the evening was not simple!

It was not only a test from the local forces towards them, the foreign businessmen.

It was also a test from the local extraordinary forces towards the buried land.

And now, the Rat Taoist was planning to take action and forcefully break the deadlock with thunderous momentum!

This was also one of the most effective methods for a powerful dragon to deal with a local snake!

As named disciples, Huang Zong and the others had no choice but to rely on the Rat Taoist's success.

At the same time, feeling a sense of crisis, they began to focus on learning health-preserving exercises with Lu Daheng.

Under the blessing of the second-grade medium-grade spiritual vein in the Pot Realm.

Even without taking any elixirs.

They could clearly feel their bodies heating up, and a warm current gradually appeared in their dantian.

If only one person had this phenomenon, they would know from their master's teachings that it was a bodily illusion that must be overcome in cultivation.

But now!

All six of them had the same feeling, so it wasn't an illusion, but a real sensation brought by true skills!

"This is true skill!"

Huang Zong sighed with emotion, feeling that all the hard work and effort during this period had paid off!

Those peers who sought immortality and enlightenment with more devotion and spending, which one of them could learn such true skills!

Although it was just the beginning, Huang Zong felt that he had become ten years younger!

Of course, this was just an illusion. Health-preserving exercises couldn't reverse aging.

But having contact with martial arts and absorbing a little spiritual energy during the cultivation process could indeed make one feel younger in mindset and have a short-term improvement in complexion.

It was definitely not as exaggerated as curing all diseases, but it could suppress most chronic illnesses and relieve pain.

...

On the outskirts of Jia De City, in a small dilapidated factory building standing alone on the side of the road.

Dozens of young people wearing only shorts were gathered inside, eating barbecue and drinking.

They were telling dirty jokes and minding their own business.

They were completely unaware that after offending those Eastern investors today, they would encounter trouble.

In their eyes, those security companies would not risk their lives to save people and fight against them, a group of desperados.

As for the local authorities' forces, heh... the one who had the greatest control over the legal forces in the area had tacitly approved them!

Although they are young and full of energy, they know that they are being used as pawns.

However, these people don't care. With their boldness, they won't miss any opportunity to make money.

They are all desperate and only think about earning money desperately. They will consider the future after they have earned enough money.

The leader of these thugs is a man who doesn't look like much, with a round face and glasses that make him look like a high school student.

At this moment, he suddenly stood up and grabbed the neck of his trusted subordinate next to him, whispering a few words of advice.

Then the subordinate nodded repeatedly and called two people to carry a bucket of water and walk towards the storage room of the factory.

Most of the hostages were locked up there.

These people are just planning to give them some water and be done with it.

No one is specifically watching over the captives.

To be honest, the death rate of local hostages in the city of Gade is relatively low.

They are just bargaining chips. If they want to vent their anger, they would first kill the foreign managers they captured, not the local poor people who work hard to support their families.

So the hostages are obedient and very few of them try to escape.

After a while,

The round-faced glasses man, upon hearing the sound of a car outside, touched the pistol on his waist, stood up, and walked to the entrance of the factory with a few trusted subordinates.

There, he opened his arms and warmly embraced a middle-aged man in camouflage who got out of a Hummer.

Several subordinates in camouflage came out of the car carrying suitcases.

Tonight, it was a dark and windy night.

With no moonlight, both sides used the headlights of the cars to complete the counting outside the factory.

Then the leader of the thugs shouted a few words in their dialect.

On both sides of the mounds, several hidden gunmen stood up and waved flashlights at them.

Then, a forklift came out of the factory.

It brought a large box.

Seeing this large box, the man in camouflage's eyes lit up, constantly praising the Tu Lang gang, as if he admired their ability to get things inside the box.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

Under the car's headlights, shadows quickly passed by, accompanied by the sound of rats squeaking.

Combined with the dark shadows of the surrounding mountains and forests and the darkness of the night.

Just after the transaction was completed, the man in camouflage sitting in the passenger seat suddenly felt a sense of unease for no reason.

He frowned, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and urged the driver in a low voice to turn back and speed up.

Squeak!

The Hummer had just rushed onto the highway along the mountain road.

Suddenly, a shadow that covered the road attacked head-on, instantly engulfing the headlights and the car itself.

Even the sound seemed to be swallowed in that instant.

The Tu Lang gang leader, who was counting the number of daggers at the entrance of the factory, happened to look up and saw the scene of the Hummer disappearing into the shadow.

A strange feeling arose in his heart, a sense of coldness and fear, towards the familiar darkness and mountains.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

The Tu Lang gang leader heard the sound of rats again.

And to their surprise, they discovered that there were clusters of shadows moving rapidly around them, but they didn't know when they had appeared.

Although they felt that they might be overthinking it.

As the leader of the Earth Wolves retreated back to the factory, he silently recited the protective scriptures he had heard when he was young.

"Ah!"

Just as the leader of the Earth Wolves had retreated back to the factory, which was brightly lit as if it were daytime, he heard his brothers screaming in terror.

He quickly turned around to look.

To his astonishment, he found that rats of various sizes were pouring out of the sewer, ventilation openings, and even the ceiling of the factory, as if it were raining.

These rats went mad and attacked humans, constantly tearing and devouring.

Several of his brothers were immediately frightened and were directly pounced on by the rats, their flesh torn to pieces!

Some people reacted quickly and immediately stood up and ran.

But they were still bitten on the legs and fell to the ground as more and more rats swarmed in.

"Rats, how can there be so many rats!"

The leader of the Earth Wolves and his trusted followers were startled. Instead of trying to save people, their first thought was to run outside!

Just as they turned around to leave, they suddenly froze in place.

They saw that the front yard of the factory, they didn't know when, was covered with densely packed rats.

These rats surrounded the entrance, their blood-red eyes chilling them to the bone.

The positions of the gunmen lurking and keeping watch on both sides of the slope were also filled with rats.

It was obvious that their chances of survival were slim.

"Who! Who is it!"

"May the Lord protect us, may Buddha save me!"

"Have mercy, we surrender, isn't surrendering enough?"

The leader of the Earth Wolves and a few of his confidants were already so frightened by this incomprehensible and extraordinary phenomenon that their legs went weak, and they instinctively begged the gods for mercy.

Unfortunately, there was no spiritual power in this world, and the power of faith could not be preserved.

Even if there were gods!

The creator of those gods would only be Su Ping!

The leader of the Earth Wolves bit his lip, enduring the pain to force himself to remain calm.

"They must have used some new technological means to deceive us!"

"I'm telling you, if I die, none of you will ever know that secret!"

"Secret?"

"The secret of the weak, this old man is not interested!"

Suddenly, the leader of the Earth Wolves heard an old voice coming from the darkness of the night.

He was delighted, thinking that the negotiator from the other side had appeared.

The young people who had already started killing and enjoying themselves suddenly widened their eyes, their faces filled with disbelief as they witnessed a scene that subverted their worldview!

In the dark night, the large group of rats scattered like the tide meeting a reef, making way for an old man wearing a rat-patterned mask and a black robe, slowly walking with a cane.

This old man exuded a strong ghostly aura.

Under the encirclement of the rats, he appeared particularly eerie, evil, and powerful!

Yes, powerful!

These people, surrounded by countless rats, felt unprecedentedly weak in front of this old man.

What's even more bizarre is that as they saw the old man's mask.

They clearly didn't hear any voices.

But they felt the sinister laughter beneath the old man's smile.

They seemed to hear the old man slowly telling them:

Dark night, strong wind.

When the rats devour!

Old rat Taoist... is here to send you on your way!

"No!"

The leader of the Earth Wolf and others shouted in unison.

But they couldn't stop the rats from surging from all directions!

The screams in the front yard instantly merged with those in the factory building.

Accompanied by a few gunshots of someone struggling to the end.

The entire factory area fell back into silence.

The rat swarm that completed their mission began to retreat like they did before, even under the command of the Spirit Rat Xiao Bai, cleaning up the battlefield and taking away the dead and injured rats.

Then Su Ping took out a storage bag, packed everything from the Hummer to the weapons and equipment, and even the usable supplies that could be packed.

And after taking a look at the storage room full of hostages.

He knocked on his cane, tore a clean symbol, and swept away all the traces he might have left in the factory.

As for surveillance?

This gang didn't install this thing in their temporary base!

The ones that were originally left behind were mostly broken, so Su Ping had the rats destroy them in advance to ensure that no video evidence would be leaked.

After clearing the traces, Su Ping did not release the hostages. He activated the invisibility symbol and disappeared into the shadows once again.

Late at night, the officials of various sizes in Gade City were suddenly awakened by the ringing of their phones.

Then they were stunned to learn an astonishing news!

The Earth Wolf Gang, which had hijacked those fat Eastern lambs in the evening, had disappeared without a trace!

It was the negotiators who realized that something was wrong and went to rescue the victims that they discovered the urgent report.

At the same time, what shocked and even frightened some officials, including more than ten powerful figures in Gade City, including the mayor and the security officials of the port area.

When they learned about the incident and were preparing to get up and go to work.

They all noticed a black card placed conspicuously in their rooms.

This card only had a simple sentence.

But it made them never dare to underestimate those Eastern investors again!

Because on the card, a sentence was written in the language of the ancient Eastern country:

"Do not say that it was not foretold!"

Four thousand words have been completed! There should be one more update tonight, but it may be a bit late!

(End of this chapter)