Chapter 42 Monk



However, Li Xuanzu naturally did not know Liang Lezhan's location. The two were nearly a thousand miles apart. Unless Li Xuanzu risked damage to his divine sense to forcibly expand the range of his divine sense search, it would be absolutely impossible to find the other party from such a distance.

Due to the recent influx of powerful and bizarre entities into the civilian population, many registered second-tier psychic abilities have disappeared without a trace, causing many rescue sites that were barely maintaining safety to be swept away by the tidal wave of zombies.

In addition, Liang Lezhan was very cautious, only controlling the zombies remotely and never showing his face. After dispersing the zombies under his command, no one could detect that these zombies were being controlled by humans. Li Xuanzu was completely unaware of his whereabouts.

Li Xuanzu and Qian Li finished cleaning up another area, but the surrounding environment suddenly began to change.

All the buildings seemed to have melted and slid to the ground, and a thick red liquid surged up from the ground like a rising tide. The air was filled with a stench, and every now and then there were a few shrill cries. White bones floated on the red tide. In a word, it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Li Xuanzu had already seen through the clues, but he still did not choose to shatter the illusion with his divine sense, because he wanted to see what it was.

Li Xuanzu had his eyes tightly closed, but suddenly opened them. A layer of golden light covered the surface of his eyes. This was his divine sense, which could see through all confusion.

He saw a black shadow standing on the street in the distance. It had no facial features, but you could barely make out a human shape. From a distance, you might mistake it for a human.

The shadowy figure sensed someone watching him. Its faceless form turned to Li Xuanzu, but suddenly, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying, it retreated hastily. Even the illusion surrounding Li Xuanzu began to shatter.

Li Xuanzu was getting tired of it. This was just an ordinary illusion that altered perception. He directly used his divine sense to shatter the black shadow into pieces.

Li Xuanzu then looked at Qian Li beside him; her condition was not good.

"Brother, I'm scared. Mom and Dad don't want us anymore. Brother, where are you?" Qian Li cried incessantly. The energy within her body was somewhat unstable, and every now and then, several attacks would fly out from her hands, smashing everything around her to pieces.

Just as Li Xuanzu was about to raise his hand to wake Qian Li, a golden light enveloped him from above, and then a hand almost as tall as a person slammed down on Li Xuanzu.

Li Xuanzu was somewhat surprised, raising his palm above his head as if to clash with the enormous palm.

His small stature contrasted sharply with his appearance, and this seemingly futile attempt to break through a rock yielded unexpected results.

Flames erupted from Li Xuanzu's palm, but within two seconds, the golden hand vanished, and Li Xuanzu was able to see who had made the move.

A monk.

The other person was obese, with a face full of fat. His eyes, which were the size of mung beans, looked like two black dots drawn on with a black pen if you didn't look closely. He had large earlobes, wore a kasaya (Buddhist robe), and had nine ordination scars on his head. Although he was bald, the graying beard on his sideburns and chin still revealed his age.

"Monk? What are you doing?" Li Xuanzu asked. The other party attacked right away, and if there was no explanation, Li Xuanzu wouldn't mind killing another person.

"My secular surname is Wei, and my Dharma name is Huixin." The monk first introduced himself, and then began to apologize.

“This benefactor, I apologize. The young girl beside you seemed to be under the influence of an evil spirit, and I subconsciously thought that you were the evil spirit. I am deeply sorry and hope you will forgive me.” After saying this, he put his hands together and bowed deeply to Li Xuanzu.

Li Xuanzu took no action and accepted the other party's apology.

"Then, Master Huixin, may I ask what brings you here today?" The other party's tone was very polite. Li Xuanzu didn't have anything important to say, so he didn't intend to be aggressive and his tone was also quite polite.

“I came here today because I sensed that there were evil spirits causing trouble nearby, what you call eerie things. I am an exorcist, and that large hand I just saw was my ‘spirit’,” Huixin answered truthfully.

But before he could finish speaking, Qian Li suddenly unleashed a huge gust of wind that flew towards Huixin.

Hui Xin's expression hardened, and golden light shone brightly from her body as she attempted to block Qian Li's attack.

However, he underestimated Qian Li and was blasted seven or eight meters away by the gust of wind before he could barely regain his footing.

Seeing Hui Xin's dumbfounded expression, Li Xuanzu couldn't help but want to laugh, but he still used his divine sense to dispel the illusion in Qian Li's mind.

After this whole ordeal, Huixin was completely stunned. He had never heard of a psychic being able to do what exorcists do.

However, Li Xuanzu did not explain, but instead gave Qian Li a general overview of the current situation.

Qian Li also briefly introduced herself to Hui Xin.

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