Chapter 1192: Ghost of Jiuquan City

Song Yu took a sip of the delicious soup made by the lady in Jiuquan City Canteen, which was made by stewing pork ribs with white radish.

After smacking his lips, Song Yu nodded slightly and said:

"This soup is really good. I even tasted the taste of the elixir I took on the mountain."

Song Yu said this sincerely, and he was not talking nonsense. Isn't the elixir on the mountain a fragrance of white radish?

So at first, everyone on the mountain thought that the raw material of the elixir was mainly white radish.

As a result, there were many people who lived on white radish for three meals a day.

But soon everyone realized that eating too much white radish, in addition to refreshing the mind and smoothing the stomach, did not play the role of elixir at all, nor could it enhance cultivation, so they cut off the extravagant hope of eating white radish to cultivate immortals.

However, the habit of eating white radish as a staple food was also dropped.

Even Song Yu, after returning to this world, faced with many delicacies, although he accepted them all, he could not help but ask for a stack of good white radish as a staple food during the banquet.

Song Yu was like this, and so were other disciples who were training in the Sword Immortal Sect.

It did create a star effect, causing the white radish trend that had just taken a break in the middle and upper circles to revive again and become even more popular.

Because some people suspected that the reason why they ate white radishes and then meditated was ineffective.

It was not that white radishes were useless, but... they did not eat enough!

Of course, there was another set of arguments, that is, these people were not qualified enough!

However, for those who want to cultivate immortality, they would undoubtedly be more willing to believe that their appetite was not enough than their qualifications.

This made white radishes in short supply in the market, allowing many people in related industries to make a small profit.

Song Yu finished drinking the white radish soup and walked out of the cafeteria with two investigator colleagues.

Then, they started a routine patrol for the day.

It was more like using Song Yu's flying sword as an early warning radar.

After a circle, as long as Song Yu's flying sword did not give an alarm, it meant that there were no evil dirty things approaching Jiuquan City for the time being.

In addition, with the blessing of the flying sword, Song Yu, who had already cultivated to the limit of ordinary people's mental power, had a perception beyond that of ordinary people.

With just one glance, the abnormalities would be vivid, which was equivalent to the fantasy version of Detective Jiang.

When Song Yu just came to Jiuquan City the day before yesterday, he relied on this pair of eyes to catch several fugitives hiding in the city and a spy who had been lurking for many years.

"Hmm?"

After Xiao Yu arrived in Jiuquan City, he felt Song Yu's breath as soon as possible.

Thinking that there was still some time before the rocket took off, he couldn't help but smile slightly and had a teasing heart.

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Jiuquan City, near a snack street.

Song Yu, who was sitting in the car with his eyes closed and practicing, suddenly felt the heat of the flying sword in his arms, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Stop!"

Song Yu shouted nervously.

"Hmm?"

"Is there something wrong?"

The investigator driving the car was a handsome short-haired man. Although he was handsome, he was not a person who relied on his face to make a living.

Otherwise, he would not be qualified to assist Song Yu, a special person.

"Come down and take a look."

Song Yu frowned slightly, tightened his flying sword and said:

"I have a bad feeling."

"Bad feeling?" The short-haired man noticed the flying sword in Song Yu's hand, and noticed that the flying sword that made him extremely envious was vibrating rapidly at a visible amplitude.

The short-haired man's excellent instinct as an investigator suddenly broke out, and he realized that... he finally encountered a mysterious event!

It's terrible, report the situation to the superiors!

The short-haired man did not go to find intelligence first like in the movie, but immediately used a secret communicator to contact the head of the investigation team of Jiuquan City Branch and reported the situation.

Although Jiuquan City looked peaceful at this time, the investigators did not see any incredible situation with their own eyes.

But it was Song Yu, the sword-wielding disciple, who raised the objection, which was enough for the superiors to pay twelve points of attention.

All the alarms in the security department of Jiuquan City sounded loudly, and all the vacation staff were cancelled.

In a military camp more than 100 kilometers outside Jiuquan City.

All officers and soldiers have entered the first-level combat state, and even the self-propelled artillery has been started, ready to go to the preset artillery position at any time.

"What's going on, Brother Song Yu, if the situation is not right, you can wait a little, our support will be here soon!"

The short-haired man got off the car and followed Song Yu. His body was in a state of being able to exert force at any time, just waiting to use his body as a shield to cover Song Yu's retreat in case of an accident.

Song Yu walked into an alley and looked at the gray walls on both sides. After thinking for a while, he gently clicked and pulled out the flying sword.

Whoosh!

As soon as the flying sword came out of the scabbard, it flew out with a swish, emitting a circle of white light, shining in this alley.

The short-haired man's eyes suddenly shrank, and his body suppressed his mobility because of the power called fear.

Because as the flying sword began to glow, the short-haired man and Song Yu were able to see it.

On the walls of this alley, countless ghosts of various shapes were dancing like a group of demons.

As they danced, a trace of cold air spread, causing Song Yu and the short-haired man to shiver.

With a shiver, the dancing ghosts stopped at once, making the alley suddenly silent.

The short-haired young man and Song Yu stared wide-eyed, but they dared not move.

At this moment, another investigator who was staying next to the car noticed something unusual. Seeing Song Yu's body stiff, he thought something had happened, so he rushed over fearlessly while reporting the situation.

Bang!

The footsteps instantly broke the tranquility of the alley, and the ghosts instantly became fast from a static state.

One after another, the ghosts even broke through the restraints of the wall and grabbed Song Yu and others with a piercing scream.

"Run!"

Song Yu felt something was wrong, and hurriedly yelled. As soon as he turned around, he was pulled out of the alley by the more agile short-haired young man.

The ghosts wanted to chase, but were blocked by the cry of the flying sword.

However, the flying sword only blocked for a moment, and when Song Yu and others left the alley, it flew back to Song Yu's hand.

Only the ghosts made bursts of piercing screams, rushed straight into the sky, and caused anxiety among the surrounding residents.

"Huh, huh, what the hell were those monsters just now!"

"But it seems that they can't rush out yet."

"Yes, it's also fortunate that the master passed down the flying sword, otherwise we might have become the opportunity for these ghosts to escape."

Song Yu's expression was serious, holding the hot flying sword, and said the feeling he just felt.

Song Yu's perception was not wrong.

Then the ghosts were monsters created by Xiao Yu's shadow witchcraft puppet magic shadow.

It was a summoned creature similar to a ghost, with the special ability to possess ordinary creatures and then control their behavior.

In the Lilliputian Kingdom, similar witchcraft is mostly used by some big people to keep special tribes in captivity, using this ability to force those tribes to reproduce.

In the real world, the summons produced by this witchcraft are undoubtedly much more powerful.

However, their weaknesses are also obvious.

Lightning and high temperature can easily destroy their witchcraft models and turn them into ashes.