The Tao is far away

"Hahaha, Wang Sang, we've done it twice. Let's do it one last time and we'll be done. When you return home, you will definitely be the most honored guest of His Majesty, with all the wealth, status and women you can enjoy!"

Seeing that the man was a little hesitant, the Japanese man patted the man surnamed Wang on the shoulder and said.

Wang hesitated and said to the Japanese: "Alas, this will bring punishment from God, but Mr. Inoue is so sincere that I can't refuse!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Wang is indeed a straightforward person."

The man surnamed Wang took off his shirt, revealing a body covered with ghost images. On each of his shoulders, there was a ghost head with a black face and fangs, which looked extremely strange and as if they were alive.

The man surnamed Wang held a wooden sword with the eight trigrams engraved on the blade in his right hand, and made strange gestures with his left hand, muttering something.

After dancing for about two minutes, Wang turned around and shouted to the two Japanese: "Chant the spell quickly!"

The two Japanese stood behind Wang, cut their palms with the knife, and placed their palms on Wang's shoulders, chanting: "With my body, my soul, and my blood, I will borrow his fortune to restore the great cause!"

Suddenly, the ghost head on the shoulder seemed to come alive, emitting a blood-red light, greedily sucking the endless flow of blood, and its eyes also glowed green.

The body of the man surnamed Wang quickly collapsed, and the same happened to the two Japanese behind him. One of them vomited blood from his mouth, but he still held on.

The two Europeans and Americans were still frightened by this scene and broke out in cold sweats, even though they had seen it twice before.

The wooden sword in Wang's hand had already been stained with blood, emitting a monstrous bloody aura.

The man surnamed Wang held the sword in both hands and stabbed straight into the pit.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the pit, and the golden light turned into thin golden threads and flew towards the east.

Wang Chi was lying not far away, watching everything that was happening in front of him and the conversation between the few people just now. It was obviously beyond his understanding, just like watching a horror movie.

The two Japanese saw the golden light and laughed wildly, not caring about their aging bodies, and shouted, "The dragon vein is ours!"

With a "bang" of a gunshot, a big hole appeared on Wang's forehead, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Looking behind him, the Japanese man named Inoue was holding a pistol with a sneering look on his face.

At this time, a purple spherical lightning with a diameter of about one meter fell from the sky, and with a "boom", it landed in front of everyone.

The ball of lightning was slowly rotating in front of everyone, with arcs of electricity dancing around the ball, looking extremely weird.

The two Europeans and Americans said to Inoue beside them: "What the ***? Did you make this?" Not only were their voices trembling, but their legs were also shaking.

Inoue looked at the ball lightning, kept backing away, and yelled, "Run!"

At this time, the dancing arcs on the ball lightning slowly moved closer together, making a "buzzing" sound, and finally formed four arcs as thick as arms, and the ball lightning stopped rotating.

With a "whoosh" sound, four arcs of electricity flew towards the two Europeans and two Japanese. The moment the arcs touched the four people, they didn't even have time to scream before they turned into ashes. The strange thing was that their clothes were intact.

After the electric ball electrocuted four people to death, the four electric arcs slowly shrank into the ball and then slowly flew towards Wang Chi.

Wang Chi was seriously injured, and after seeing what had just happened, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. Then when he saw the ball lightning flying towards him, he was frightened to the point of fainting.

Besides, the ball lightning gradually became flat as it moved, and the purple arc gradually turned black, with only the arc flashing in a circle around it.

After the transformation, the ball lightning slowly rose to a position about three meters from the ground, then emitted a dazzling purple light that enveloped Wang Chi, and then rotated clockwise at high speed.

The blackened part of the ball lightning emitted a huge suction force.

The stones, grass and rotten wood on the ground slowly floated up and all poured into the black hole.

Then the suction force suddenly increased, and the unconscious Wang Chi was swallowed into the black hole.

With a "bang", the black hole exploded from the inside out and turned into tiny purple lights that were blown away by the wind.

At this moment, on the top of another mountain, a flash of light appeared.

Just as the ball of lightning disappeared, a voice came, "Captain, we've arrived."

"Rescue them quickly, and be careful when you act. The strange purple light just now also came from here." An old and powerful voice was heard, obviously from the old captain.

The old captain was dumbfounded when he arrived at the slope. He saw that the ground there seemed to have been dug up, and there was only a bare layer of ground, which seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment.

The old captain realized that this was beyond a normal natural disaster.

The old captain looked up and saw a black helicopter heading towards him.

The helicopter hovered in the air, the hatch opened, the cable dropped, and a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker quickly fell down.

This man had dark skin and wore sunglasses. Under the sunglasses, there was a scar running from left to right across his entire face, making him look extremely fierce.

The old captain was somewhat dissatisfied with this man and said: "Why did you take so long to come?"

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette and took off his sunglasses. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked exhausted.

"We were delayed by something. We already know what happened here. But you, Uncle Li, you are already old, why are you running here instead of staying at home?"

The middle-aged man's voice was extremely hoarse. But he raised his eyes and looked at others.

Uncle Li understood what he meant and said to the people behind him: "Go to other places to see if there are any more people in distress." Then he and the man in black got on the helicopter.

On the plane, Uncle Li asked the man in black, "Xiao Luo, what's going on? Is it that thing again?"

The man in black, who Uncle Li called Xiao Luo, said tiredly: "The situation is a bit complicated. The Japanese have set up a large formation in our country to divert the dragon vein."

"Uncle Li, no, Master, this time we have received a death order from above. We must break this formation!"

Uncle Li sighed: "Well, since you call me Master, it seems I have to leave the mountain."

Uncle Li asked again: "Is the strange phenomenon on Mount Tai also related to this?" Uncle Li thought of the strange phenomenon that happened today.

Xiao Luo replied: "Yes, the Japanese's goal this time is the dragon vein of Mount Tai."

Uncle Li frowned and said, "So it worked?"

"No, because of the special nature of Mount Tai, the dragon veins here have been hidden. What the Japanese took away was fake!"

Xiao Luo said fiercely: "Hey, by now, their Sakurajima volcano has already erupted, right?"

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Wang Chi didn't know all of this, because at this time, Wang Chi had already left this planet, left the solar system, left the Milky Way, and even left the universe.

He had already crossed the long river of time, transcended space, and came to an unknown mysterious world...