Yin Yang ghost hunter

Although I really want Luo Shui'er and the others to go to Jiuhuang City with us, their revenge has not been avenged. The undead spirits that were wiped out in the Kingdom of the Dead are not the real murderers at all. Those truly powerful evil spirits are still in the snowy land.

Originally, but was moved by the giant-eyed king.

Luo Yue'er was very happy when she saw that I had left Yuan Qing behind, and offered to take us back to Icefield Town.

We were naturally happy to have the help of her ice cart. The monk from Kuzhu Temple also got on the ice cart. It took us half a day to arrive at the Icefield Town. Luo Yue'er did not stop and disappeared from our sight with Yuan Qing.

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"Should we stay one night and then leave, or should we leave now?"

Li Nianbai put his hands in his trouser pockets, whistled and asked.

"I'm going to ask about the bus from here to Ice City first. You guys go back to Icefield Inn first."

Jiang He said hello to us and went to the bus station in the town, leaving a few of us behind. Hui Yi came over, gave us a salute, and said: "Dear donors, we will go back to Kuzhu Temple first.

If there are any difficulties,

Come to Kuzhu Temple in Putuo Mountain to find us. This is a welcoming token. When you get to the ferry, as long as you have the token, our monks will take you to Kuzhu Temple. Moreover, this token has the power of meditation. When you wear it, you can

It helps with spiritual practice.”

After saying that, Hui Yi handed me a log token with Kuzhu Temple written on one side and scriptures engraved on the other side.

"Thank you, Master. See you later."

I also bowed, put away the token, and said.

"Brother Zhong Yuan, take care along the way. We will meet again."

Huiyang reluctantly held my hand and sniffed his nose, then turned around and went to the distance with his senior brothers.

We returned to the Icefield Inn again. It was relatively deserted inside. The proprietress Axiang was eating melon seeds at the counter. When she saw us, her eyes lit up and she came over with a smile and said: "Young handsome guys, are you going to do this?"

Come and pay for the check-out. You paid for the room for three days, and I have no intention of refunding it to you if you haven't stayed for the full three days."

"Can't you just sit down?"

The cousin glanced at the rouged landlady and found a seat at random to sit down.

"Boss Boss, why can't you see anyone now?"

After I sat down, I glanced around and found no other ghost hunters, so I asked curiously.

Axiang brought a plate of iced melon seeds, a specialty of the Snowy Land, and placed them on our table. These iced melon seeds were slightly larger than ordinary melon seeds. They were all milky white and quite big. She stretched out her hand to grab a handful and looked at us with a smile.

Said: "Everything is over, what are you still doing in this primitive town? You should have come here from the snowy plains

Yes, how is it? Did you get the Hanxue Fruit? I heard that the eighth master of the Sikong family had an arm cut off, and all the family disciples were injured. Do you know, I heard from people in their family that the other party was young

The young man, the Sikong family, deliberately lurked in the Icefield Town and did not return to the Ice City, intending to seek revenge."

After saying that, he spit out the melon seed shells in his mouth, stared at me dumbfounded, and asked casually:

"It can't be you."

"The Sikong family is ambushing the Icefield Town? Oh no, Jiang He!"

The cousin suddenly stood up and stared at the door with a blue face.

"Where are the Sikong family members and when did they start ambush?"

I turned slightly to the side and stared at the landlady and asked. The landlady looked a little embarrassed and pursed her lips. I took out a few bills from my pocket and put them on the table and said, "Can you tell me? We won't leak the information."

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"Well, actually, it's okay to tell you. The Sikong family has its own land in Icefield Town and has built a house. The family members patrol the Icefield Town every day, and there are also dedicated people waiting at the station."

Axiang smiled and grabbed the banknotes on the table and put them in her pocket.

"Master Sikong probably isn't at the station. After all, his hand is broken and he should go back to Bingcheng for treatment."

I said coldly, when he broke into the Lake of Ice and Fire, his arm was severed by Li Nianbai's sword. If he was not treated in time, the arm would be useless and could never be reattached.

Li Nianbai was calm and ruthless. When he saw me staring at him, he turned his head and smiled evilly: "This time, if he appears again, if I cut off his head, will he be able to reattach it?"

After saying this, I took a breath of air-conditioning, and Axiang's expression suddenly changed. She left us far away and returned to the counter.

"Now that the snowstorm has stopped, there are vehicles coming from Bingcheng here every day. It's already after two o'clock in the afternoon. Can we still catch up with today's vehicles?"

The cousin asked aloud.

"Today's bus departs from Icefield Town on time at four o'clock in the afternoon."

The landlady stretched out her head and said.

"Let's go. I hope these guys from the Sikong family won't do anything to Jiang He."

The cousin clenched his fists and walked out of the Icefield Inn first, heading straight to the station. There were very few pedestrians on the street. Although the snowstorm had stopped, there was still thick snow and no one was sweeping it.

The station is a very simple greenhouse on the edge of the town. The greenhouse is piled with thick snow. The greenhouse is supported by several logs. There is a row of low houses behind it and a row of low houses in front of the house.

There were rows of seats, but there was no one there. Instead, more than ten people gathered in the open space on the other side, and many people started to boo.

A few of us squeezed in. Jiang He was already standing on both sides with two other young men. Jiang He had clenched his fists with both hands and was in a fighting state. However, the left side of his face was injured. There was a fist mark, but it was not red or swollen.

The bruises were instead dark, as if they had been burned by flames. In addition, there was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of the mouth.

The condition of the other two young men was also not very good. One young man was thin, wearing a fur vest and a round hat on his head. One had bruises around his eyes and was glaring at Jiang He fiercely, while the other

The young man was burly and fat. There were no obvious injuries on his body, but some blood spilled from under his nose.

"With your own strength, you can't resist us at all. I advise you to come with us, otherwise you will suffer the pain of our flesh and blood! You should have experienced the power of our Sikong Zhenhuo just now."

The thin young man spoke angrily, and at the same time he stretched out his palm and clenched it hard, and a strange blue flame glowed on his fist.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they were not too surprised. Instead, they clapped their hands and applauded. It was obvious that this kind of fight was not the first time that this kind of fight happened in Icefield Town. They had seen it many times and were not surprised.

"Oh? Really? If you two continue to entangle, I can't guarantee that I will use my full strength."

Jiang He made a fist with one hand, and turned the other hand into a palm, raising it slightly, and the palm of his fist swam faintly until a faint air flow swirled around it.

"Oh? Really, then I need to learn your strength. Your self-defense skills are very strong, but that's all."

The thin young man sneered. Although he said this, he did not relax at all.

"It's useless to talk, let's do it!"

Jiang He glanced at the thin young man with an expressionless expression, then jumped out with very quick and agile movements. The fist in his hand went straight to the face of the thin young man. The thin young man showed no fear and punched away directly.

"Boom!"

The two fists clashed together. There was still a faint blue flame floating on the fist of the thin young man, but the flame did not burn Jiang He because the airflow on his fist protected his fist, but Jiang He

He was stronger than the thin young man and punched him. The thin young man took a few steps back and rushed over again, trembling with Jiang He.

"Cousin, what is the airflow in Jiang He's hand? It can actually defend against Sikong Zhenhuo!"

Seeing this wonderful battle, I forgot to take action for a moment. Not only me, but also Li Nianbai and my cousin were stunned. My cousin grabbed an apple and took a bite of it, expressing that he didn't know, but Li Nianbai was stunned.

There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "This is internal power. This boy has hidden it well. I originally thought that he was just a doctor who practiced self-defense. I didn't expect that he was so good at boxing and kicking. It seems that he can really do it."

Inherit the mantle of my uncle Lu Fei."

"Internal power? Jiang He actually has such a powerful internal power!"

My heart suddenly became happy. He must have gained a lot of strength after eating the Hanxue Fruit, because the Hanxue Fruit is a heaven and earth spirit fruit, which contains powerful energy. This energy can be converted into internal force, so Jiang He

It is so powerful when used. This is real power, unlike our secret skills.

"Let's watch the battle first and see Jiang He's ability."

Li Nianbai stretched out his hand to stop his cousin who was about to take action. The cousin raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Can't you see that these two family disciples are also very important? Not all disciples of the Sikong family can condense the true fire. You

Look at that fat guy!"

I turned my eyes to the battlefield. The thin man from the Sikong family had been forced away by Jiang He with a few punches. The fat man came up to him with a strange laugh. Jiang He punched him in the stomach, and the jacket clip on his stomach was directly hit by this huge force.

The internal energy of the fat man dispersed, revealing his fat and round belly. The whole belly seemed to have been beaten into him. The fat man's expression did not change, his body was slightly arched, and suddenly he pushed hard, and a strong force suddenly emerged from Jiang He's fist.

Made him take a few steps back.

The fat man ran over again, and grabbed Jiang He's chest with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan. The fat man was also very strong, but his body skills were not as flexible as Jiang He's. He was still able to deal with it, but he was attacked by two people, one fat and one thin.

Jiang He suddenly felt more pressure. This disciple of the Sikong family was very powerful in physical skills. Coupled with the Sikong Zhenhuo in his hand, Jiang He was punched several times in the back.

"Boy, it seems that you were captured by the two of us before the elders of my family arrived."

The thin man laughed strangely, and a faint Sikong Zhenhuo emerged from his fists. When he waved them, the air was filled with scorching firepower.

"You haven't done anything yet?!"

The cousin's breathing became a little heavy, and there was a deep look of worry in his eyes.

I was slightly stunned and said, "Don't forget, Jiang He hasn't used his skills yet. He is also a ghost doctor after all. I would like to see his acupoints and silver needles."

Li Nianbai turned his head, grinned at me, and said, "We are becoming more and more connected. I think so too."