Chapter 89
The calculated hexagram is very good.
The hexagram of Li on top and Kan on bottom, Water and Fire Not Yet Completed, has the line six three, which means that when all preparations are in place, one should be brave enough to take risks.
"In other words, we should take the initiative?" Nie Liu understood this time, and touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Almost." Rong Jing nodded, picked up his phone and looked at the WeChat chat box between himself and Xie Changshi. As early as noon, Xie Changshi had found out the location of the villa under the name of the Lin family.
The Lin family also has real estate ties, and the villa Meng Ming and Guan Zhengye live in is owned by the Lin family. This is a bit tricky, as getting in isn't easy. However, there's some good news: due to the location and design issues, coupled with rumors circulating when the villa was first put on the market that two employees had died accidentally during construction, transforming into evil spirits and stalking the villa, including killing a visitor who had come to view it, the villa sold poorly, and few people currently live there.
"Since our Grandmaster has asked us to take this risk, Nie Liu, go contact Senior Si Liu."
"Okay," he said, and quickly turned and headed for the door. Then, when he reached the door, he turned his head and looked back, blinking pitifully and asking, "Then can you take me with you? I've been working here for so long, and I've never seen you Taoists fight."
Speaking of this, Rong Jing also felt guilty.
He knew that Nie Liu and Yan Yingyao came to his studio to broaden their horizons. They even said they wanted to be free laborers. Although Rong Jing forced them to pay them, the monthly salary of 20,000 yuan was not as expensive as a bottle of wine for them.
Rong Jing: "I'll ask the Grandmaster again."
Nie Liu quickly responded with a "yes," "Then I'll go contact Senior Si Liu first. When I come back, tell me what the Grandmaster meant!"
Rong Jing made an OK gesture.
…
late at night.
Si Liu floated outside the villa, looking up at the pitch-black night sky above. It was strange. Just before they set out, the moon was still large and round, but by the time they reached Meng Ming's villa, the moon was completely obscured by clouds, completely blocking out the light.
He turned around and asked Rong Jing uncertainly, "Little Zombie, are you sure the Grandmaster said we can come directly to his house?"
Rong Jing thought for a moment and added the first half of the sentence: "To be precise, what the ancestor said is that you can take risks when you are fully prepared."
"Then this preparation is really meaningful."
"Later, I asked the Grandmaster if I could bring Nie Liu and the others with me today." Rong Jing pointed at the vehicle hidden not far away. "The Grandmaster replied that it was possible."
Then there shouldn't be any problem.
Si Liu had great confidence in Rong Jing's ability to tell fortunes and see into the secrets of the world. Upon hearing this, he immediately threw away all his uneasy emotions. He glanced at Rong Jing and said, "I'll go in and take a look first."
Rong Jing nodded and put an invisibility talisman on himself. His figure quickly disappeared in the light of the street lamp and the surveillance camera.
In fact, it didn't matter if they walked in openly. After all, in Rong Jing's opinion, Meng Ming probably knew that they were going to come.
However, if they walked in openly, they would probably meet the security guard before meeting Meng Ming.
In the villa at the other end.
The door to the master bedroom opened silently, and it was pitch black inside. However, as the light from outside the glass window shone in, the outline of a figure sitting cross-legged on the bed could be vaguely seen.
Today, Meng Ming is the only one in the villa.
Guan Zhengye was obsessed with women, but whenever Meng Ming was in the villa, he would tactfully spend the night in a hotel outside. Coincidentally, Meng Ming thought this was a sensible move, as it would save him from trouble tonight.
As Rong Jing had said, as one of the five leaders of Taozi Temple, his forte was fortune-telling. Furthermore, he wasn't stupid. After he'd performed his hair ritual that day, Guan Zhengye couldn't contact Lin Qi. Upon inquiring, he learned that Lin Qi had been admitted to the hospital. After further inquiries, he learned of Lin Qi's condition and immediately informed him of it.
Meng Ming and Guan Zhengye have been working together for a long time, and the latter knew clearly what would happen to the owner of the hair after doing this. Therefore, without Meng Ming saying anything, Guan Zhengye guessed that Lin Qi had been fooled.
"It seems that the person called Rong Jing has known about your existence for a long time, and also knows that you intend to take action against the people around them."
Guan Zhengye said nervously, "Master, it seems that the other party is indeed quite capable."
Guan Zhengye had seen other Taoist priests or Feng Shui masters this year, but compared with Meng Ming, they were undoubtedly terrible. Whether in terms of acumen or strength, they were not on the same level as Meng Ming.
That's why he had such a big reaction when he realized that Rong Jing was prepared and even made Lin Qi jump into the trap.
But Meng Ming thought his nervousness was totally unnecessary.
Meng Ming had come to Yancheng specifically to deal with Rong Jing, especially since he'd heard Rong Jing was a member of the Xuantian Temple. Xuantian Temple, even the younger generation might not know about it, but wouldn't these old folks know about it? The veterans within Xuantian Temple were known for having the best chance of achieving immortality.
Of course, it may be an exaggeration to say that they have achieved immortality, but the Taoists in Xuantian Temple live longer than anyone else.
I heard that Taoist Taixu is two hundred years older than their ancestor of Taozi Temple.
This is already a huge temptation for Meng Ming and others.
Otherwise, they would not be so shameless as to abandon the original name of Taoziguan Taoist temple and instead use the name "Xuantianguan", which has some metaphysical meaning.
There was another very important thing. They heard that the person who killed Ben Qi was a Taoist priest from Xuantian Temple. Since Xuantian Temple killed their people, they should take the life of the young Taoist priest from Xuantian Temple as compensation.
Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on Meng Ming's face.
A few seconds later.
Meng Ming's eyes slowly opened in the darkness. He looked in a certain direction ahead. Although his expression was calm, his eyes were sharp, like the terrifying look of a creature like a hawk or falcon when hunting prey.
Si Liu paused and suddenly laughed.
A sudden laugh rang out in the dark environment. He snapped his fingers, and as the last sound fell, the lights in the villa lit up one by one. The light fell in front of Si Liu, and then extended little by little to Meng Ming's room in the distance, completely illuminating Meng Ming's face.
Si Liu raised his eyebrows: "You, one of the leaders of Taozi Temple, are indeed much more powerful than Qiu Qian, Han Yu and his group."
She was aware of his existence as soon as he appeared.
Meng Ming didn't care about Si Liu's teasing.
Or perhaps, he simply looked down on Si Liu.
He knew of Si Liu's existence from others, and knew that Si Liu was a powerful aid to Rong Jing, having played a crucial role in dealing with Han Yu, Tian Tong, and others. Even so, he simply considered Han Yu and Tian Tong's juniors useless. As for him, the person in charge, the situation was naturally different.
Seriously speaking, in Meng Ming's own heart, he thinks that he is a bit stronger than Ben Qi and Ling Xiao.
So Si Liu and Rong Jing came to see him today... there is only one ending.
--die.
"Comparing me with Qiu Qian and Han Yu, it seems you want to die miserably today." Meng Ming's voice sounded cold, yet very calm. He looked at Si Liu and did not attack first. Instead, he said, "The speed of the master behind you is too slow."
The master behind the scenes?
Si Liu uttered a sigh, "What era is this now? I don't follow the master's rules anymore. I get paid, I'm an employee."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door creak open and Rong Jing's figure appeared against the light.
He took off the invisibility talisman on his body and his eyes quickly caught sight of Meng Ming.
Upon seeing him, I was shocked to realize that Meng Ming at this moment was completely different from the Meng Ming I had seen in the video before. The Meng Ming in the video had a strange, odd youthfulness, his face as fresh as an 18-year-old male celebrity, but Meng Ming now looked more like an elderly man. His hair was still gray, and his face was no longer smooth. Instead, it was covered in age spots, like dry bark, wrinkled and piled up together.
Rong Jing was stunned for a second, then sighed: "This face looks much more pleasing to the eye."
Si Liu: “…”
Although, it seems to be true.
But Meng Ming, the person involved, ignored Rong Jing's teasing. Without even the slightest hesitation, he slapped the ground with his palm, and a blood mist slowly overflowed from his body. A huge evil ghost struggled to emerge from the blood mist. The moment the evil ghost appeared, it stared at Si Liu, who was also an evil ghost, with its scarlet eyes, and then, its eyes were filled with interest and greed.
The evil ghost in front of it is more powerful than any evil ghost it has encountered before. As long as it can eat the other one, its strength will definitely be greatly improved!
The evil spirit rushed towards Si Liu without hesitation.
Si Liu sensed the terrifying aura flowing around him, his expression darkened slightly, and he immediately said to Rong Jing: "Something is not right, be careful."
Rong Jing waved his hand, and the black-gold banner slowly emerged from his palm. He hummed softly, and his gaze shifted from Si Liu and the evil ghost to Meng Ming. Meng Ming squinted his eyes at the banner in his hand, and his usually calm expression changed a little. A smile slowly curved his lips. He asked, "Such a good thing in your hands shouldn't be able to play even one-tenth of its role, right?"
So... he wants this magic weapon!
Meng Ming's figure disappeared without a trace, but in less than a blink of an eye, Rong Jing sensed the approaching danger. He raised his head and waved the flag without hesitation.
Bang!
The flag was halfway through waving when it suddenly hit a heavy object. A sizzling sound like barbecue was heard, but along with the sizzling sound, a strong stench rushed into Rong Jing's nose.
When his sight froze, he saw Meng Ming's figure slowly appearing on the side of the flag, and where his arm touched the flag, there was a large area of charred burns left by the burning.
Seeing this, Rong Jing pursed his lips and said, "Sir, you can't even touch this flag, and you're mocking me for not being able to use even one tenth of its effect?"
You are so old, can you have some sense in your mind?
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