Chapter: 115

He was speechless for a while, and then, Xiao Wang's deepest curse appeared: "Qingmu, you will be next, and you will not be able to escape no matter what!"

Xinxing, in a certain manor, Old Chen is wearing a gossip robe inside, a purple gold cassock outside, holding a bowl in one hand, and a dust whisk in the other, with bright red cinnabar script painted on his face. He is listless and has dark circles under his eyes. If you can't wait for the expert, you will return to the old land in two days.

When Heihu contacted Aoki on the phone and told Xiao Wang to look for him, Aoki's finger holding the cigarette trembled, and he didn't want to talk to him.

But then Kite and Lao Mu also contacted him one after another, telling him that it was a matter of life and death for Xiao Wang to find him.

Aoki sighed, and had to contact Wang Xuan, even if he wanted to hide for a few days, he always had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, as soon as he contacted Wang Xuan, he heard a resentful voice on the other side of the phone: "Old Qing, you are finished, I have a hunch that it will be your turn soon!"

Aoki couldn't take it any longer, and said: "Shut up, are you annoying me again when you're alone?"

"No, don't think too much, something happened to me!" Wang Xuan simply and quickly explained the vicious ambushes in Daheishan.

"Old Qing, isn't our expedition organization cooperating with the country and is semi-official? However, in just half a month, I was assassinated three times in a row. The expedition organization is too shameless. Some people are lawless and regard the old land as a Where is it, is it the back garden of his house? Does this kind of force control it as a chaebol or other fields, don’t they uproot it and save it for the New Year?!”

Although separated by the phone, Aoki already felt Wang Xuan's anger.

Aoki said: "Okay, don't talk about it, I'll send someone to deal with this matter right away, you can act as if nothing happened for the time being, and don't affect the normal life of your relatives and friends around you."

And this is actually what Wang Xuan wanted. After all, there were seven corpses left in Daheishan. If they were found, or if he took the initiative to call the police, the small town would be full of wind and rain, and the peaceful life of family and friends would definitely be broken.

The expedition organization is semi-official in nature, and it is most appropriate for Aoki to find someone to take care of it.

Wang Xuan went home directly after finishing the call, washed his body and buried his head in sleep. He was still feeling very uncomfortable. Before going to sleep, he performed some visualizations, sorted out his emotions, adjusted his mentality, and made it calm and peaceful. .

In fact, his psychological endurance is very strong, and he dared to visualize the female alchemist with two lines of blood on her face as a fairy, singing and dancing in her dream, and naturally he can quickly deal with the current problem.

In the evening, Wang Xuan woke up, his body was full of vitality, and he was full of energy. After sweeping away the previous haze, he exposed the incident.

Starting today, he will deal with the future with a completely different mentality.

Outside, the sky was full of red clouds, and the fire clouds were huge, which indicated that tomorrow would be a good weather. Wang Xuan's mood gradually improved, and he had dinner with his parents, and his appetite was whetted.

In the evening, Wang Xuan watched TV and chatted with his parents. He didn't return to his room until after nine o'clock. He tapped the desk with his fingers and thought about today's experience. It was really dangerous.

The man in black was so strong that his achievements in the field of old arts were quite extraordinary, causing Wang Xuan to be exhausted in the end, lying on the ground unable to move, and almost being shot to death.

"The interior scene... came suddenly and went too fast, so I couldn't take the initiative to grasp it." He sighed, today in that desperate situation, his super sense was triggered, and this kind of accident saved him from disaster.

But it is impossible for him to rely on this special state. Who can guarantee that he will have such luck next time?

He has reason to believe that once there is such a psychological dependence, he will undoubtedly die next time. If he himself thinks that the super sense may be triggered at a critical moment, is it still a life-and-death situation? The physical and mental subconscious will definitely think otherwise!

Once this is the case, it will be a dead end. He has nine lives and it is not enough to kill him!

So Wang Xuan sighed. After experiencing this kind of thing, it is getting more and more difficult to trigger the super sense. The pre-Qin alchemists should have some kind of conventional method.

It's a pity that whether it's various bamboo slips or the ancient books of the sect, they all fell on Xinxing's side, and he couldn't find any books to look up.

"Should I start with meditation? In theory, reaching the highest state of meditation, known as the bodhisattva state, can be based in the empty time." Wang Xuan pondered.

His current method, the so-called super-sensory state, should belong to the category of the unity of man and nature in Taoism, and Buddhism naturally has a similar path.

"It's a bit difficult to enter the highest state of meditation." Wang Xuan frowned. It is difficult for the so-called holy monks to enter that state in a lifetime. People who have experienced this kind of experience have disappeared in the old days.

On Sunday morning, the sky was as clear as blue, and the morning glow filled the small town. Wang Xuan brought gifts to meet the two boys. One liked all kinds of new warship models, and the other liked all kinds of beauties.