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Chapter 290 The footprints of the werewolf

"" Chapter 290 The Werewolf's Footprints

cemetery

The slope is covered with tombstones and camphor trees stand everywhere. The evening wind blows and rustles, like a sleep song or a mourning song.

In the cemetery, there are flowers surrounded by flowers, as well as fruit plates and flower baskets left by worshipers during the day. The smell of sandalwood fills the countryside, accompanied by the cold wind, making people feel sad.

Liu Yi and Tan Shanshui stood opposite each other. Tan Shanshui was located in a high position. He skillfully found several ancient tombs. Due to disrepair, the tombs were almost cracked.

"Urgent like a law, pardon!" Before Liu Yi could stand firm, Tan Shanshui shouted loudly, pointed his mahogany sword at the tombs, and white fire burst out from the tombs.

This is phosphorus fire, also known as ghost fire, which is what Feng Shui masters are best at playing with.

Immediately afterwards, Tan Shanshui flicked his sleeves again, and two black furnaces appeared on the huge tombstone in front of him. These were Yin and Yang furnaces, which could help the wind and fire to change the world.

As soon as the yin and yang furnace came out, those ghost fires seemed to have thoughts, and they all went in with a whirring sound. The ghost fire from the male grave entered the yang furnace, and the ghost fire from the female grave entered the yin furnace.

After the will-o'-the-wisp was put into the furnace, Tan Shanshui clenched the mahogany sword blade with his left hand and pulled it sharply with his right hand. Blood red immediately appeared in his palm, and then it dripped into the black furnace.

In a moment, the two stoves exploded like incendiary bombs, and the flames rushed toward Liu Yi like wind, as if they were going to burn the entire cemetery.

"Do you know what the biggest taboo of Feng Shui fortune tellers is? That is to debut too early!" Seeing that Liu Yi did not cast a spell to defend himself, Tan Shanshui laughed loudly. Nowadays, Feng Shui fortune tellers are divided into two schools, the north and the south. He can be regarded as the southern school.

Grandmaster

Well, he basically knows everyone from the Southern sect, so this guy is at most a descendant of the Northern sect. The strongest among the Northern sect is Tian Yifan from Qingfeng Mountain. He claims to be the last descendant of Zhang Tianshi, but in fact his Taoism is not as good as him.

Woolen cloth!

In this case, if he can use this fire-repelling gun, isn't that kid bound to die?

But within a short while, his laughter solidified.

When the menacing will-o'-the-wisp rushed in front of Liu Yi, it suddenly stopped, like a ferocious tiger that suddenly became afraid, so it just stood there and howled, not daring to take a step forward.

"Actually, this is not just your territory!" Liu Yi raised his eyes and looked to the east. At this moment, a full moon rose into the sky, casting a mysterious color on the cemetery.

The cemetery is a place with a lot of Yin energy, and it is also a place with a lot of blood energy. This is why many vampires like to sleep in coffins in the cemetery. The blood energy here can restore their strength quickly.

After the fourth fusion of soul power and blood, Prince Liu has learned the art of fire control. In addition, this is a place with abundant blood, so the fire cannot escape his palm.

With a slight wave of his hand, the soaring flames immediately moved in the opposite direction and rushed towards Tan Shanshui.

This made Tan Shanshui feel a little at a loss for a moment. His ability was only limited to setting fires. As for fire prevention, he was not good at it.

Shaking his Bagua robe, he began to struggle. Ancient wind-inducing artifacts and ancient rain-seeking artifacts quickly appeared in front of him. However, the fire was too fast. Therefore, before he could successfully cast the spell, the robes around him had already been ignited, including his long hair.

hair.

Liu Yi turned around and walked away slowly.

At this moment, the Wolf King and the others arrived. With nervous expressions on their faces, they had already loaded their bullets, preparing for a bloody battle with Tan Shanshui. They thought of countless strategies in their minds on how to eradicate this evil that they had tried to eradicate many times in the past but failed to do so.

Feng shui fortune teller.

Especially the wolf soul lying on the high slope in the distance. Tan Shanshui once made him, a sharpshooter, very embarrassed. The guy was obviously walking slowly, but he just couldn't hit it.

This time he changed the gun. In addition to the improved accuracy, it could also shoot continuously. He didn't believe it. After firing a bunch of bullets, he still couldn't hit the old monster.

But when he saw through the scope that Tan Shanshui had turned into a burning man in the distance, he couldn't help but wonder, how is this possible? The captain managed to deal with the old demon so quickly? It only took them thirty years to get here from the park.

Seconds, the battle is over?

Once upon a time, they fought with the old demon for several hours without even hurting a hair on his head.

Not only him, but the Wolf King and the others were also surprised. If the old demon hadn't been holding his signature peach wood sword at this moment, who would have believed that this was true? Master Tan, who assisted Gao's eldest son in making the clan prosperous.

Just hang up?

"I'm just saying, the captain doesn't need our protection at all. What does it mean to be both civil and military? Our captain is the one!" Lang Xin put away his gun and said cheerfully.

"Who said hurry up just now? Captain will be doomed if he doesn't hurry up?" Lang Yan retorted with a smile, so angry that he rolled his eyes.

Danxia suburb, Mengjia

Night has just fallen, and there is singing and dancing here. The men are all in suits and leather shoes, there is not much difference, but the women are a bit like a hundred flowers blooming. They are like a competition, one wearing less than the other, shuttling among the men.

, showing off the most attractive parts of yourself.

Tonight is a special banquet. Meng Yu has invited all the colleagues of Gao's eldest son's family in Nathan, just to tell them that the eldest son's family will soon regain control of Nathan.

"Master Tan is really our lucky star, Mr. Meng, congratulations!" Even if it is a family gathering, there is still a distinction between closeness and distance. Meng Yu and several major shareholders were sitting on a table at the end of the banquet hall.

Drinking wine artfully.

"He forced me to take the blame, so I can only let him lie down!" Meng Yu smiled happily.

"By the way, Mr. Meng, I heard that the group is investigating the matter in South Asia!" A guy with a big head and a thick neck, who looked like a toad, adjusted the small glasses on the bridge of his nose and said softly.

"Let them investigate. Can they handle things that even the police can't handle?" Meng Yu dismissed it, and still want to investigate? Liu Yi is dead, and the group will be in chaos again. Everyone can protect themselves, who can

Are you interested in checking it out?

"I heard that it was Judith who kidnapped those tourists!" Gulu, the man with small glasses, took a sip of red wine.

"Judis? Is that the organization that is full of mutants?" Judis aroused Meng Yu's interest. They were once an organization in the north, but were wanted by their own government and moved to South Asia.

There are rumors outside that the people in the Judith organization are like werewolves, with fearless fighting power and bloodthirsty. Some people say that evolutionary drugs have turned them into this state, while others say that it is caused by drinking wolf blood every day. In short, this is

It is a very terrorist organization that no one dares to provoke easily.

"Well, so what I mean is that after Mr. Meng regains control of Nathan, he must cancel the investigation of this matter to avoid unnecessary trouble!" The man with small glasses nodded.

"Of course! Wait, let me answer the phone!" Meng Yu took the phone handed over by the servant. Within a moment, her face turned cold, filled with endless fear, "Master Tan is dead? How is this possible?

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I don't know whether it was because Meng Yu was too excited and spoke too loudly, or because of Master Tan's great influence. As soon as these words came out, the noisy reception suddenly became as silent as a graveyard.

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