Chapter 194 Legend

While Master Zhao was talking to Qin Yang, he picked up the boiling teapot and poured it for Qin Yang.

The fragrance of tea filled the air.

Qin Yang's eyes were scattered, as if he was thinking about Master Zhao's words just now.

"The demise of the Great Qian Kingdom originated from the ghost species"

"Master. What kind of ghost species can destroy a dynasty?"

Qin Yang found it hard to imagine.

Is the power of the ghost species really so terrible?

"How can I, a mere mortal, know such a great power?"

"That book also records ominous things, and it is just guessed based on some clues."

"At the end of the Great Qian Kingdom, ghost species appeared frequently, causing a large number of plagues, disasters, and deaths."

"At that time, the Great Qian Kingdom exhausted all its strength to suppress these ghost species. In the end, it was helpless and perished."

"The human race at that time was hit hard, and just when it was about to perish, the ghost species disappeared strangely again."

"The human race was able to take a breath, and then there were hundreds of years of war, and the Dayu Dynasty unified the world again."

"And the ghost species disappeared until now, and has never appeared again."

Mr. Zhao seemed to have said too much, and his throat was a little thirsty, so he took a sip of tea.

"Large-scale appearance and strange disappearance."

"What exactly are these ghost species and ghost weapons."

Qin Yang shook his head helplessly.

He has come into contact with ghost weapons many times and asked many people.

But no one has ever been able to explain clearly how ghost weapons and ghost species appeared.

"I think the immortals and Buddhas of the mythological era may give you the answer."

"Unfortunately, according to the writings of the Taoist Shouguan you mentioned, the immortals and Buddhas have gone far away. The answer can only be found by ourselves."

Master Zhao said in a deep voice.

Although they had known each other for a short time, he had talked a lot with Qin Yang.

Even though Qin Yang had never revealed his identity, Master Zhao himself was just a mortal and had no cultivation.

But after all, he had been the academician in Yongning Prefecture for so many years. Although his eyes were dim, he could still recognize people.

He knew that a young man with the temperament of Qin Yang was not an ordinary person.

"That would be a bit difficult. So many years have passed." Qin Yang smiled bitterly.

"Yes, but it would be best if we could find the answer."

"Even if I live in seclusion in these mountains and forests, I know that the world is becoming increasingly chaotic and evil spirits are rampant."

"You never know when the ghost species will appear again."

"I'm not afraid of my age, but it's difficult for the people of the world."

Master Zhao shook his head and sighed.

"Don't worry so much, old man."

"But can you lend me the ancient book you mentioned for reference?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Of course I can."

Master Zhao nodded.

He walked back into the house and took out a broken ancient book.

"This ancient book is mostly broken, and even the title is gone."

"I'll call it the Broken Ancient Scripture. It seems to be written by a Taoist priest. It records many miscellaneous stories."

"As for how much truth and how much falsehood it is, it depends on you to determine."

Master Zhao said softly

"The Broken Ancient Scripture is quite interesting."

Qin Yang put it away with interest.

Afterwards, Qin Yang kept asking Master Zhao questions, and didn't leave the bamboo forest until noon.

At night.

The mountain moon was high in the sky, and the moonlight fell among the bamboo forest.

The mountain breeze gently blew the bamboo leaves.

The sound of birds and insects was endless, and they became one.

Two black-clothed figures quietly approached Master Zhao's bamboo forest.

"You stay here and watch first."

"I'll go in and take Master Zhao away."

The low voice said.

The other person nodded.

Master Zhao has no cultivation, one person is enough.

A black-clothed figure suddenly went to the bamboo forest courtyard.

The front of the courtyard is the master bedroom, the left is the kitchen, and the right is the study.

After the black-clothed figure climbed over the wall, he gently came to the master bedroom and tapped the door with his right index finger.

A slight force quietly penetrated in.

The wooden door latch of the room quietly broke.

This requires extremely high control of internal force to be able to do it.

The door was quietly opened.

The moonlight scattered into the room.

The black-clothed figure finally saw the situation in the room clearly.

On the bed, a white-haired figure was sleeping on his side under the quilt.

It should be Master Zhao.

Seeing this, the black-clothed figure quietly walked into the room and tapped the man's neck with his right hand like lightning.

Suddenly.

The sleeping ‘Master Zhao’ suddenly turned over, revealing a young face in the shadows.

His eyes were full of deep ferocity.

“It’s bad!”

Seeing this face, the black-clothed figure exclaimed in his heart, gritted his teeth, urged his whole body’s true energy, and stabbed the man’s eyes fiercely.

Qin Yang stretched out his palm and blocked it in front of his eyes skillfully and casually.

With a click.

The fingers of the black-clothed figure broke with a sound.

“You don’t seem to have made any progress.”

Qin Yang said disappointedly.

The black-clothed man turned around and ran away in fear.

Now Qin Yang is not even a match for the Grandmaster warriors who have gathered three flowers at the top of their heads, let alone himself.

This is also the reason why they dare not attack Qin Yang and only dare to attack Master Zhao.

But Qin Yang knew that this guy’s body movements were weird, and it would be difficult to chase him if he really left the room.

His figure suddenly turned into a black light and swept up from the bed, and his palm hit the back of the other party’s head like a knife.

Bang~

The black-clad figure immediately fell unconscious.

Qin Yang carried the black-clad figure out of the courtyard.

Just at this time.

A figure also brought a person in.

"This person is so heavy that I almost couldn't lift him up."

Zhao Xinmo complained.

"Can't you spiritual masters exercise properly?"

Qin Yang shook his head helplessly.

Tonight, he estimated that the other party had accomplices, so he called Zhao Xinmo to help.

"First when you have time"

"I'll slip away first."

Zhao Xinmo smiled.

"Don't you want to know what it is?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Forget it. I feel a little dangerous." Zhao Xinmo shook his head.

"Well, let's go back first." Qin Yang said no more.

Zhao Xinmo waved his hand and turned to leave the bamboo forest courtyard.

Qin Yang took off the veils of the two men in black.

"It's you two"

Qin Yang smiled slightly.

In fact, after investigating for so long, he already had some suspected targets in his mind, so this time he deliberately set up a trap to lure these two people out.

So when he saw the faces of these two people, he immediately recognized them.

The man who was knocked unconscious by Zhao Xinmo was a man in his forties named Mo Qian.

This man had worked in the Ministry of Internal Affairs for more than ten years and was in charge of the archives room.

His surname was Mo, so he was naturally from the Mo family, but he was not cleared out during the purge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

This man should be able to withstand investigation and not be corrupt.

As for the man who sneaked into the bamboo forest courtyard and was knocked unconscious by Qin Yang, he was a gloomy old man.

This guy was called Han Chen. He was a wandering knight in the rivers and lakes, and was spotted by Ma Cheng and recruited into the Xunming Department.

At the same time, he was also Ma Cheng's trusted subordinate, and it was said that he specialized in doing some dirty things for Ma Cheng.

Zhang Cangjun should have been secretly killed by these two guys, and then the blame was put on Liu Yun. (End of this chapter)