White Bone Evolution Guide

Chapter 103: Getting really close and unleashing a powerful attack, right?

The video shows a hotel room.

On the wall, blood-stained words:

"Huang Lin, 36 years old, beat his girlfriend, causing her paralysis. His fate was sealed: he jumped off a cliff at the top of Wudang Mountain and died."

"This one is even more detestable than Ding Yun," Gu Bai said.

Gu Qingyi frowned: "It's a pity that this murderer didn't become a lawyer."

"Oh, a lawyer can't do this. It should go to the courtroom, make the presiding judge stand up, and then sit down," Yanran said.

"They're probably after the Taoist priest," Zhang Qingguan said. "The Taoist priest just returned and there have been two murders, and someone even jumped off Wudang Mountain. It's clearly a slap in the face to the Taoist priest."

"Then you'll be quite busy." Gu Bai glanced at the sky: "Are there any thunderstorms coming up? I'd like to see the Thunderfire Alchemy Hall."

"The weather forecast says there will be thunderstorms in the next few days, but whether the Thunderfire Refining Hall will appear is not guaranteed," Zhang Qingguan said.

Yanran said softly, "Don't you know lightning magic? You can just draw it."

"Natural lightning is the law of heaven and earth, and it is different from what is summoned," Zhang Qingguan shook his head.

"That depends on luck," Gu Bai said, picking up his phone. "By the way, after Old Wangba wakes up, tell him that the company got a big order and remind him to consecrate the wood carving."

"What company?" Zhang Qingguan asked, puzzled.

"You're also an important member of Qingbai Sculpture Company. You promised Old Wangba you'd sell the statues, and Old Wangba is cooperating with me," Gu Bai said.

"Oh." Zhang Qingguan remembered, then glanced at his phone again: "That's not right, Daoist Master is an important member, why haven't I received the money?"

Gu Bai said, "The money has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Qingguan was stunned: "What the hell?"

Yanran: "Qingbai Carving Company sells items blessed by Zhangqing Temple in Wudang Mountain. The legal representative is Fang Sheng Nu, and the person who collects the money is Gu Bai, so it has nothing to do with you."

"No, you're selling items blessed by a Taoist priest, but the money has nothing to do with the priest?" Zhang Qingguan laughed angrily, "Are you kidding me?"

"The contract was signed on your behalf by that old bastard, and all the income belongs to Gu Bai, which means I control it," Gu Bai said seriously. "So, the money has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Qingguan: "??"

In other words, by using the Taoist priest's name, the Taoist priest doesn't get a single penny?

So you think you're going to sell us out and then have to count the money for us?

Yanran patted his shoulder: "Don't be sad. Your share was eaten by that old bastard. It wasn't much money, just a few million. We just got a multi-million dollar order."

"You old bastard, you motherfucker, come out here! Who exactly are you, this symbiotic monster? This is a multi-million dollar deal! Even if I blessed it until it was practically smoking, I couldn't earn that much..."

Zhang Qingguan roared in anger.

Gu Qingyi gave a wink and quickly pulled Gu Bai away.

Yanran didn't linger and quickly slipped away.

"Where's the crow?" Gu Bai asked.

"I was so excited I almost fainted from eating something so good for the first time." Yanran exhaled a puff of smoke and said disdainfully, "How pathetic."

"That's really pathetic," Gu Baishen agreed.

Gu Qingyi took out a golden pill and handed it to Gu Bai: "This is for you. There aren't many, but it should help with your injuries."

"Thanks." Gu Bai took the pill and swallowed it directly.

The yang energy was passable. Although Wudang Mountain had accumulated a lot of yang energy, after so many strange divisions, there wasn't much left for him. Gu Qingyi had to pick it out from between the Bodhisattva's teeth.

Aww

Not long after, a pitiful turtle scream rang out, heart-wrenching and deafening.

Old Wangba was woken up by Zhang Qingguan, and the two of them wrestled together.

Gu Bai and the others sat on the rooftop, watching them fight fiercely.

"I've finally seen what 'turtle fist' really means today," Gu Bai exclaimed.

"That's a bit too much, like a monkey stealing peaches," Yanran said disdainfully.

Gu Qingyi frowned: "Zhang Qingguan is at a disadvantage. He wants to steal peaches but can't because the turtle shell is too thick."

"The three of you are enough!"

Zhang Qingguan looked up at them with grief and indignation, grabbing the old bastard by the neck: "Where's the money? You sold me out and didn't pay me?"

Old Wangba retorted confidently, "Of course I spent it! It's money I earned, why can't I spend it?"

"You made money using the Taoist priest's name..."

"What's yours is Eighth Master's, and what's Eighth Master's is still Eighth Master's." Old Wang Ba shoved Zhang Qingguan to the ground. "Who told you your shabby temple to be penniless? Eighth Master has to fend for himself, and you still have a problem with that?"

Zhang Qingguan angrily retorted, "You've signed an unequal treaty, even the Empress Dowager wouldn't dare sign one."

"Eighth Master thinks it's quite fair. Anyway, Eighth Master is full. Even though you didn't get any, Eighth Master still fed you back, didn't he? What are you yelling about, you little bastard?"

"Master Dao demands a new signature."

Old Wangba paused, looked up at Gu Bai, his beady eyes pleading, clearly wanting to revise the contract.

Gu Bai waved his phone: "Old bastard, have you thought this through? I'm the one who gave you the invitation to Yunwu Tea House."

Old Wangba asked疑惑地问道, "What kind of place is Yunwu Tea House?"

"I even left you a tea bag." Gu Bai took the tea bag out of his pocket and tossed it over: "Only your Master Bai is so good to you."

Old Turtle caught the tea bag, sniffed it, and his eyes lit up: "You little bastard, you don't know any better. I'll drag you out and beat you up right now."

As he spoke, he ate the tea bag and dragged Zhang Qingguan into the darkness.

A moment later, a piercing scream rang out.

"Tsk, another good-for-nothing," Yanran said.

After half an hour.

Old Wangba and Zhang Qingguan, with his bruised and swollen face, returned and went to the rooftop together.

"Old bastard, tell me about these two murders." Zhang Qingguan lay on the roof, gazing at the stars.

"What's there to say? It's just another weirdo."

Old Turtle sat down next to Gu Bai: "Where's the weird radar?"

"Nothing was found," Gu Qingyi said, shaking her head.

"The person in this group is probably not much worse than you; they can all suppress their own Yin energy," Yanran said.

Old Wang pondered, "Could it be related to Zhang Yijun?"

"Oh?" Gu Qingyi asked curiously, "Why did you think of her?"

"That little bastard said that if he didn't touch Zhang Yijun, she must still be connected with the monster behind the scenes."

"Besides the Public Security Bureau, not many people probably know we're coming to Wudang Mountain, right?"

Old Wangba said, "If no one leaked the information, how could that monster have made such a coincidence, attacking right after we returned, and even having someone jump down right in front of you?"

"Captain Chen and Captain Li kept Zhang Yijun around because they wanted to uncover the strange things behind her. If she's really involved, they should arrest her immediately."

Gu Qingyi said, "I've already asked Captain Li. Zhang Yijun left Jiangcheng Special Zone to go out and discuss business. It was quite a coincidence that she left."

"Whether we arrest her or not is the same. There are two villains behind her, one of whom is a sculptor who is already dead."

Yanran said, "There's another one, but I don't know what it is. If we capture her, the other one will definitely hide and will be very difficult to find."

"Speaking of which, there are too many suspicious points about the battle of the wine pool and meat forest."

Old Wangba frowned and said, "It's a bit inexplicable that the White Bone Demon is going to her death. And what about the other two monsters? Why didn't they attack? Instead, they just retreated. If they had launched a sneak attack at the last minute, we would all have died."

Gu Bai felt his eyeball twitch. Was Tai Sui feeling a little guilty, or was he just too young?

"We're talking about the judgment of fate now. If you keep making connections like this, the topic will veer off course again." Gu Bai kindly corrected the subject.

Drip

Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded from Gu Qingyi's body.

Old Turtle instantly stood up: "Holy crap, you really look down on me that much? Going all out right up close, huh?"