Chapter 273 The Widow Wang's Call



Chapter 273 The Call of Widow

Wang Wu was stunned by Pao Zhen's words, and then he laughed and said, "Senior Pao, you should... throw her over here."

"Heh, how could Zheng Dapao accept such a timid disciple like you?" Pao Zhen spit out the cigarette butt, then raised his arm and threw Wang Qian directly over.

Wu Sheng hurriedly caught it, then looked at me and said, "Then I won't bother you anymore, let's retreat."

As Wu Sheng's voice fell, the Wu Shushan reserve team quickly retreated, and disappeared into the darkness again in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.

This group of people appeared suddenly and left quickly. I couldn't help but be a little stunned, thinking to myself, what the hell, they just left like this?

"Go home." Pao Zhen turned around and patted my shoulder, saying, "We've finished this. After the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, we'll go into the mountains."

"Yes." I nodded heavily.

After going through so many things, my desire for power has reached a crazy level. After all, only with enough power can I protect the people I want to protect and not be manipulated by others. After

returning home, I found Ling'er sitting at the dining table with his chin resting on his back and dozing off. When he saw Pao Zhen and I coming back, his face lit up and he called out, "Dad, Brother Qianyu, you must be hungry. I'll heat up the meat for you."

After that, Ling'er put the food on the table back into the pot.

"How's Hu Zi?" I asked.

"Don't worry, it's all right." Pao Zhen sat at the table, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it, then poured me another glass, and then continued: "But it takes a few days to recuperate, after all, it's a shock, and my knife is too domineering. If the spirit can't reach the peak state, it can't be practiced."

After struggling for most of the night, I was already hungry. When the food was served again, I didn't hesitate to take the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat.

But Pao Zhen didn't move his chopsticks, just sat at the table and drank vigorously.

"Uncle Pao, are you... worried about Hu Zi?" I suddenly asked.

It can be seen that Pao Zhen seems to have something on his mind, especially in his eyes, there is still a trace of deep worry.

"No." Pao Zhen shook his head, then drank another glass of wine, and then said, "Go back and rest early after eating."

I didn't move, but looked at Pao Zhen and asked, "Uncle Pao, what kind of organization is the Wu Shushan Reserve?"

Pao Zhen glanced at me, and then said, "They are official, but they have no organization. For ordinary people, this is an extremely mysterious force. They may never come into contact with it in their lifetime, but for us it doesn’t matter. You just think of it as an official organization composed of practitioners." "

Are all members of the Wu Shushan Reserve practitioners?" I asked again.

Pao Zhen shook his head and said, "How is it possible? There are nearly 100,000 Wushushan reserve forces, and they are distributed in every corner of China. Many of them are even carrying out secret missions overseas. If all of them are cultivators, what will happen?"

"But how do ordinary people get into this force?" I was puzzled.

In my opinion, since Wushushan reserve forces are responsible for managing cultivators who are stranded among the people and handling supernatural cases, the members should at least know some Feng Shui and unconventional techniques. But from what Pao Zhen said, it seems that there are ordinary people in Wushushan reserve forces?

"They can't be called ordinary people. The composition of Wu Shushan's reserve force is very complex, and the members are a mixed bag. There are Taoists, people who practice physical training, people who understand Feng Shui, people who are shamans, and people who cast spells. Anyway, there are all kinds of people, but no matter what kind of people they are, they must be the best in their industry."

"So that's how it is." I was secretly amazed: "One hundred thousand people, this power... is too terrifying. I guess all the major sects have to rely on them!"

"That's inevitable." Pao Zhen smiled and said, "However, the main members of the Wu Shushan reserve force are still some elites trained by the military, such as soldier kings. They are very good at boxing and kicking, and they are top-notch in fighting, reconnaissance, tracking, and assassination. Among those people just now, only Mr. Wu has some skills, and the rest are all soldier kings."

"Are they really monitoring me?" I asked Pao Zhen.

"Well, it's not just you, they're also monitoring me." Pao Zhen lit a cigarette and said, "People like us are a potential threat to society. Let alone other things, if you change the feng shui of Guo Village casually, it may lead to disasters in Guo Village for many years, and the crops will fail. It may even repeat the tragedy of your Xu Village. So, they dare not be careless. But don't worry, as long as you are not an evil person, they will not affect your normal life, and as long as they think you are safe, they will leave, but... as long as you are with me, I'm afraid they will not leave."

"Why?" I was shocked.

From what Pao Zhen said, it seemed that these people had been monitoring him here for a long time.

But why did the Wushushan reserve guards monitor Pao Zhen?

Could it be that Pao Zhen had made some mistakes, or done something evil?

My intuition told me that Pao Zhen must be hiding some secrets, and it was this secret that even the Wushushan reserve guards were extremely wary of, leading to the need to send people to monitor him all year round.

Pao Zhen glanced at me and then said something that almost made me vomit blood.

"Children should not ask about adult matters."

"..." My mouth twitched, and then I stopped asking. After washing up, I took the soul-guiding lamp and went back to the house.

But before I entered the house, Pao Zhen stopped me, pointed at the soul-guiding lamp, and said, "I'll keep this thing for you. You are a pure yin body, which attracts powerful ghosts. With this thing, I'm afraid it won't be long before our house becomes a den of ghosts. When your blood and qi are strong enough to suppress the ghost energy emitted by the soul-guiding lamp, I'll give it to you."

"Oh." I responded, then put the soul-guiding lamp at the door and went back to the house.

After returning to the house, I fell on the bed. I thought I could fall asleep after tossing and turning for half a night, but I lay there for a long time, but I couldn't sleep at all.

"Ji Wushuang said that the protector of the evil celestial phenomena is a man named Xinghen, so who are the protectors of the evil celestial phenomena and the evil celestial phenomena? Are they all from the Yinyang family? What role does the Yinyang family play in the Emperor's thousand-year plan? Why... did they choose different celestial phenomena to sign contracts?"

I lay on the bed and thought about it for a while, and finally got up, took out the pair of earrings my mother gave me from my pocket, and looked at them carefully in the moonlight.

From childhood to adulthood, I have been constantly fantasizing about what my mother looks like. I guess she should be a very gentle person.

"I just don't know when I can see her again." I took a deep breath and then called out to the eardrops softly: "Mom..."

I don't know how long it took, but my eyelids finally couldn't hold up anymore, and I put the eardrops under my pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

However, just as I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard a voice ringing in my ears.

"Qian Yu..."

This voice was extremely gentle and extremely familiar. She called me again and again, and that feeling was like a young wife who had separated from her beloved man and was calling her groom softly.

"Qian Yu, Qian Yu..."

I was startled and sat up from the bed. I almost subconsciously shouted: "Auntie Wang?" The

reason why I reacted so violently was because I had already heard who the voice belonged to.

This gentle voice was exactly that of the mysteriously disappeared widow Wang!


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