C194 Madman Appears
In the following time, Wang Chuan and Zhou Yi began to search for that madman.
However, even after three days, there was still no trace of that madman.
It was as if such a person did not exist in this world.
If Zhou Yi didn't see those dead Ghost Cultivators with his own eyes, he would have suspected whether there was such a person in this world.
That evening, after a day of searching, Zhou Yi and Hee Ying planned to return home to rest. However, when they arrived at the entrance of the district, Zhou Yi found a ragged person.
At this moment, he was dressed like a beggar, and his hair was over two feet long. All of it was draped over his shoulders, and even his appearance was concealed by his hair.
"If you want the Seven Leaf Dry Grass, then come with me!"
He came to Zhou Yi's side, and after saying that, he quickly walked out of the district.
"Wait for me at home!"
Zhou Yi threw the key in his hand to Hee Ying and then rushed in the direction that the beggar disappeared.
The two of them did not slow down on their way and finally arrived at an old building's reconstruction area east of Jiang City City. There was already no sign of human life here, and the place was empty for a long time.
"Who are you? Do you have the Seven Leaf Dry Grass in your hand? If there is one, can you share it with me? "
Since he said what he was looking for, Zhou Yi had to be polite.
"If you want it, then come and get it yourself!"
As his voice faded, the aura around the beggar's body triumphed. He clenched his hand into a fist and a transparent longsword appeared in it.
As that sword was waved, a small whirlwind appeared.
"He's actually able to control the wind energy … Not bad!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly. It seemed that this beggar was no ordinary cultivator.
Thinking about that, Zhou Yi also smiled lightly. Then, his body suddenly trembled.
He didn't expect the beggar to have such a fast reaction. The moment he saw Zhou Yi move, the sword in his hand fiercely stabbed towards the back.
However, after stabbing out, he discovered that there was no one behind him at all.
However, he clearly felt that Zhou Yi had arrived behind him.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the beggar's pores immediately contracted, and with another wave of his sword, he viciously thrust out in front of him.
He never thought that Zhou Yi's speed would be so terrifying. In fact, in his eyes, Zhou Yi was like an invisible shadow.
The transparent longsword in his hand once again pierced forward. A small tornado formed in an instant and rotated in the direction of the surroundings.
Wherever the tornado passed by, the shattered rocks and bits of wood were instantly reduced to fine powder, dissipating in midair.
Even though there was a tornado, the beggar did not dare to relax. The transparent longsword in his hand relied on his own agility to constantly stab in all directions.
Suddenly, when the longsword that was stabbed out arrived at a certain location in the air, it was covered by a lump of white ice. Following that, a little sword fell from the sky and fiercely chopped down on the ice sword.
After a crisp sound, the ice sword actually shattered into countless pieces.
Next, a colourful figure slowly appeared in front of the Pauper.
Zhou Yi smiled, and then reached out his hand to grab the beggar's neck.
In the nick of time, the beggar waved both his hands, and the two tornadoes appeared between them. At the same time, the beggar also explosively retreated.
Zhou Yi's figure flashed as he dodged the tornado. At the same time, he waved his hand towards the beggar, and a streak of cold light flew towards the beggar.
After a moment, the small sword returned back into his sleeve.
Zhou Yi shook his head. "He escaped."
After all, Zhou Yi did not want to kill the other party because he had something he wanted. Thus, he could only capture him and not kill him.
He ran away, but Zhou Yi was able to confirm that this guy had the Seven Leaf Dry Grass that he wanted.
After returning home bored, he found that Wang Chuan had been waiting here for a long time and it seemed that he and Hee Ying were chatting quite well.
"How is Sir, did you find anything?"
Seeing Zhou Yi open the door, Wang Chuan hurriedly went up to him.
Zhou Yi shook his head.
Hee Ying, who was at the side, came over with a smile: "Brother Wang has made a big discovery."
Hearing the way he addressed Wang Chuan, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile.
Taking the documents from Hee Ying, Zhou Yi walked to the sofa and sat down.
While flipping through the information, Wang Chuan explained on the side.
It turned out that the beggar Zhou Yi met was really the lunatic of Wu Junkou.
This madman was not called crazy, but Jiang Chun.
Jiang Chun was a good person, just that he had no talent in cultivation.
He had been mocked by countless people, and even his fellow apprentices had beaten and scolded him before. However, he refused to give up on this cultivation path.
Even his master had advised him many times to go down the mountain and be an ordinary person, but he wasn't sure.
It was unknown whether his stubbornness moved the heavens or the heavens couldn't stand his stubbornness. In any case, one day, Jiang Chun had become a dark horse in the world of cultivators.
As long as he exchanged blows with people, they all died very miserably. Not only that, the souls of the dead were even controlled by Jiang Chun and became puppets.
So, Jiang Chun's reputation instantly rose greatly. However, because he was vicious, almost insane, over time, he was called a madman.
After Zhou Yi finished reading Jiang Chun's information, Wang Chuan's explanation also came to an end.
However, Zhou Yi discovered that what this lunatic did didn't just control a person's soul, it was also not as simple as cultivating a puppet.
And the most puzzling thing was, why did that guy go from Jiang Chun to a madman, and what happened between them?
All this is worth investigating.
"This person has what we want, so we must understand what happened to him."
Closing the file, Zhou Yi muttered to himself for a moment before slowly opening his mouth.
"Then, what does Mister think we should do next?"
"I know, I know!"
At this moment, Hee Ying, who hadn't said anything all this time, suddenly spoke up.0
Zhou Yi and Wang Chuan looked at him at the same time.
Being stared at by the two of them, Hee Ying was naturally confident. He then patted his chest and shouted loudly: "Of course we have to place a trap in the Jiang City, and wait for him to come!"
Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, while Wang Chuan also patted Hee Ying's shoulder and smiled.
"Eh? What? Am I wrong? Since he has appeared in Jiang City, we naturally have to catch him while he is in Jiang City! "
"Fine, go and capture him!"
Zhou Yi really wondered if this guy's head was left in the ghost manor without being brought out.
"Ah …" He didn't expect Zhou Yi to say that, so he quickly said: "Then what should we do next, Brother Zhou?"
"What should we do? "Serve it well!"
Zhou Yi didn't know why he suddenly felt like throwing a tantrum when he was facing this guy.
Early the next morning, the three of them got on a plane heading towards the North Atlantic. Their purpose for coming here was to go to Jiang Chun's teacher's house to take a look …
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