Super Shinto - Chapter22

"Consume 55 points of spirit energy to increase my spiritual power?"

"Increase!"

Ziyue immediately chose to increase his spiritual power.

In an instant, Ziyue felt his head heating up. His spiritual will seemed to have been tempered countless times in this short period of time, becoming tough and strong.

When he regained his clarity, he immediately felt the difference.

His perception of his surroundings seemed to have increased by a large margin.

Previously, he could hear the chirping of insects and birds, but now, he could suddenly discern the direction of these chirping sounds, and even had a vague guess as to how far away they were from him.

"This effect is indeed powerful.

Unfortunately, my spiritual power has reached its limit after increasing to 1.8. "

Ziyue was slightly regretful, but he also felt a wave of comfort.

Originally, his body's strength had not increased for more than ten days after the completion of his meditation stance. Now that it had increased once again, it naturally made him happy.

Slightly stretching his body, Ziyue stood up.

Looking at the fine dirt on his body, he hurriedly ran to a nearby mountain spring and washed himself.

When he went down the mountain, Ziyue was not in a hurry, so he seemed to be more relaxed.

Ten minutes later, Ziyue went down the mountain and walked into the Southeast Street.

At this time, the sky was already bright, Ziyue finally had the heart to look at the surrounding rooms. Compared to the West Street, North Street, Southeast Street was indeed much more dilapidated. In the corners, there were even brothel-like houses.

The surrounding environment was also extremely unhygienic, with all sorts of smells assaulting his nose.

Not wanting to stay for too long, Ziyue was about to leave when a strange voice suddenly sounded.

"Mount Ziyue?"

Ziyue hurriedly turned around, and saw a skinny woman in her twenties, holding a four or five-year-old girl, sizing him up.

"Aunt?"

Ziyue was puzzled, and immediately memories of this woman surfaced in his mind, as he called out tentatively.

The reason why he remembered was because his aunt's name was too unique, filled with the smell of dirt.

Bai Er Niu was Ziyue's father's biological sister, and also his only sister.

It is said that she married a mason and lived in the town.

"I heard from your father that you came to town a few days ago. I was wondering when I should go and see you. I didn't expect to run into you at this time."

Bai Er Niu smiled and quickly said: "Just in time, eat lunch with me, I'll buy you meat to eat."

"No need. I have to go back to work at noon."

Ziyue shook his head. He remembered that his aunt had been good to him when he was young, and he felt a little closer to her.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked at the little girl in his aunt's arms. He said, "This is Little Sister Yumei, right? She doesn't look right."

As he got closer, his mental strength increased greatly, and he suddenly felt an obscure aura from her body.

This aura immediately reminded him of his encounter with a ghost.

"She kept crying when she woke up in the morning. She must be tired now and fell asleep. I was just about to bring her to the doctor to have a look."

Speaking of the daughter in her arms, Bai Er Niu showed a trace of anxiety.

Although she had fallen asleep, her face was still extremely pale, her brows were knitted, and her closed eyes were rolling, causing her eyelids to tremble.

"Aunt, you know that I met a ghost some time ago. I look at Little Sister's complexion, it's very similar to mine. I think she may have also encountered something unclean."

Ziyue hesitated for a moment and said.

"No … it can't be …"

Bai Er Niu's face was pale, and she said with a trembling voice.

"You'll know when you touch her back. If it's cold, then my guess is likely to be true.

Then we'll have to invite someone, preferably a martial arts practitioner with vigorous Qi and blood. "

Ziyue thought for a moment and suggested.

Of course, it would be best if it was someone like the Wutong Mountain's Fifth Dao Master who cultivated the Immortal Method. Now he is actually considered one, but he hasn't learned the Purple Qi Divine Method yet. His means are really limited.

When Bai Er Niu heard this, she quickly stretched out her hand to touch her daughter's back. She subconsciously shrank back and exclaimed, "It's so cold."

Not only was it icy cold, when she touched it, she even felt a gloomy and cold aura spread along her arm, causing her to shiver.

She suddenly panicked and said helplessly, "What should I do?

Your uncle was called to work in Jiugou Village yesterday. He won't be back for ten days or half a month. I'm just a woman, how can I know a martial arts practitioner?

By the way, Xu Ming from the village, weren't you saved by him?

Where is he? Can you take me to him? "

Thinking of Xu Ming, she quickly pulled Ziyue's sleeve excitedly.

"Auntie, don't worry. It's inconvenient to bring my younger sister along. I'll go find Uncle Ming later. Take me to your house to recognize it first. We'll come over no later than seven to nine o 'clock.

During this time, try to let Little Sister Yumei bask in the sun more to get rid of the Yin Qi. "

Ziyue said calmly.

"Okay, okay. My house is not far away. Go in from this path. The seventh house on the left is my house."

Bai Er Niu said and quickly led Ziyue in.

"Aunt, I know the place. I'll go find Uncle Ming first. I'll come back in the evening. If you're really worried, you can take Little Sister to the medical center first."

Ziyue said and did not stay any longer. He quickly left.

"Take care, take care …"

Bai Er Niu said repeatedly. Looking at her daughter in her arms, she sighed again. After thinking about it, she still ran to the medical center.

Qinghe Wharf was located at the junction of Qinghe Town's North Street and West Street. It was connected to the wharf by a tributary specially dug from the Wuhe River ten miles away. It could be used for ships to enter Qinghe Town.

This was also the reason why Qinghe Town was far more prosperous than ordinary towns and had a large population.

Ziyue knew the location of Qinghe Wharf, but he had never been there.

After saying goodbye to his aunt, he went straight to the wharf.

Standing on the wharf, he immediately saw seven or eight cargo ships scattered in twos and threes. Some were only temporarily docked, and some were merchant ships that were about to set off. Dozens of dock workers were moving goods up and down. It was a busy scene.

Bai Ziyue sized up his surroundings and saw a man in a short-sleeved shirt with a fiery-red wooden token hanging on his waist. He hurriedly walked over.

That fiery red wooden sign was the symbol of an official disciple of the Scorching Sun Gang.

Ziyue, as an apprentice of the Scorching Sun Gang, naturally knew him.

The entire wharf was the property of the Scorching Sun Gang. This official disciple of the Scorching Sun Gang was obviously a supervisor sent here by the Scorching Sun Gang.

At this time, he was just standing there, but he had his own prestige.

"Senior brother, I'm looking for Xu Ming. May I ask where he is?"

Ziyue said politely.

"Senior brother?

Are you also a member of the Scorching Sun Gang?

The clothes of the Pearl Restaurant. Are you an apprentice?

How are you related to Xu Ming? "

The big man looked at Ziyue in surprise and asked one after another.