Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Hmm? What happened to Master Su?"

"Didn't you hear that squeaking sound? It's coming from the sewer. Move aside and don't go near there."

Soon a mouse the size of a cat came out, staring at them fiercely, and pounced towards Su Chen. He was kicked away and hit the wooden board, squeaking.

When everyone saw what it was, they gasped: "Damn, what does such a big rat eat to grow up?"

Wang Hao rubbed his arms, feeling a little uneasy. "It's obvious they're not eating garbage, they might be eating corpses. This place is so messy and there's a garbage dump, it's not surprising to see corpses in the sewers."

"Red eyes, just like that beggar."

Su Chen looked towards the sewer, his eyes full of murderous intent. He didn't know how many more were in there. Since they were coming for him, then let them all come over.

"Everyone, get out of here. I'm going to lure the rats out here and kill them. Otherwise, they'll come out and attack the people in the shantytowns, and they'll all be eaten alive."

Everyone: “……!!”

Xing Fei asked worriedly, "Master Su, can you do it alone? Or should we have a few special forces soldiers stay behind?"

Su Chen looked back and said, "Okay, two or three special forces soldiers will stay here, and everyone else should leave immediately. These rats are attracted by my blood."

"Leave, quickly!"

The three special forces soldiers who stayed behind were pointing their sniper rifles towards the sewer, their eyes full of vigilance.

Su Chen set up a formation outside the sewer, threw the squeaking one in, watched it call more mice to come, took out the broken sword and slashed it across the palm of his hand.

Blood dripped into the formation, golden light flashed, and soon one mouse after another came out. After entering the formation, they were like glue and couldn't move.

The special forces were dumbfounded. One of them whispered, "Comrade, are we going to kill these rats now? Should we shoot?"

Su Chen made hand gestures and shook his head when he heard this: "Not for now, just protect yourselves. I will deal with these rats, and the bodies will be burned."

Rats kept coming out, and soon the formation became dark. The rats were wriggling their bodies, which made people feel claustrophobic.

One after another, heavenly thunder talismans struck into the formation, and the corpses piled up higher and higher, soon forming a small hill. Su Chen's expression was cold, and he folded a thousand paper cranes and threw them into the sewer.

Not long after, the paper cranes flew back, and after confirming that there was no mouse inside, they disappeared on the spot.

A fire talisman was thrown in, and the mountain of rats began to burn.

Half an hour later, only a pile of ashes remained at the scene. Su Chen said, "Okay, we can go out now. We've finished dealing with things here."

The three special forces soldiers looked at each other, curiously looking at the talisman paper in his bag, and whispered, "Master, do you sell that talisman paper? Can it really start a fire in the woods?"

"Yes, but the Fire Talisman and the Thunder Talisman require Dao power to activate. Ordinary people can't use them. Since you are warriors, I can give you some other talisman paper."

"Speed ​​Talisman, Flying Talisman and the like, you might need this more. Why don't we go outside and talk about this."

Falcon said with a blazing gaze, "Okay, thank you, Master Su."

After the four of them left the shantytown, they took a deep breath and found the air outside was much better. Su Chen motioned them to get in the car, took out his bag, opened it, and picked out a stack of talisman paper that ordinary people could use.

"If you want these, I'll give them to you. Special forces soldiers are used to carry out dangerous missions. The flying talismans in here are very useful. They can fly over cliffs and other places."

"The duration is fifteen minutes. Power Talisman, Speed ​​Talisman..."

Falcon was excited at the beginning, but his eyes became a little dull later. He used to think that the Xuanmen were all charlatans and the talisman paper was just a scam.

This time when he heard that there was a real master, he didn't take it seriously until he saw a man kill the rats. If it were them, they could also kill them, but the rats might run away.

I didn’t expect those talismans to be so powerful, it’s incredible!

After Su Chen finished speaking, he handed it over and said, "Here you go. You've made a lot of trouble. We need to find out the location of the laboratory and go to the laboratory again."

"Beggar, these rats are not natural, they are artificially created. Did you see those corpses just now? There are stitches on their bodies."

Falcon took it with both hands and said solemnly, "Thank you, Master Su. If you need us, please let us know. We will do our best."

"But by the laboratory, Master, you mean someone is conducting human experiments and spreading this contagious plague."

"Well, that's a guess, but we won't know until we go and see it."

Su Chen took out a porcelain bottle and sprinkled it on the wound. After wiping off the blood stains, the scratched wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Falcon's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene.

The light in his eyes deepened: "Master, what is this medicinal powder of yours? Do you want to sell it? How much is it and can we buy it?"

"Ah, you want this, um, I don't make much. If you want it, you may have to wait half a month. I'll make it for you when I get back. One bottle costs one hundred yuan."

Falcon's eyes were blazing as he asked, "What? Only a hundred dollars? Master, you can make medicine. This medicine is even more effective than the special hemostatic medicine I gave you."

Su Chen curled his lips and said with a smile: "Really? Medicine and Taoism are inseparable. I also make my own medicine on weekdays. If you need it, you can place an order with me through military channels."

"Okay, I'll report to my boss when I get back."