Dragon Flower Precious Jade
[Dragon Flower Precious Jade (Lung): Practitioners of the Dragon Flower Dharma Lineage who are deeply favored by the gods can transform their five internal organs into Spirit Treasure even after they leave their bodies, and it has not decayed for hundreds of years.]
Its unique characteristics stem from the five internal organs of a person. After revival, it can integrate with the holder's physique, unlike ordinary evil spirits that repel and counteract the yang energy of a person.
The lungs belong to the metal element and inherently possess sharp energy. However, when they are affected by pathogenic factors, they manifest as dullness and weakness. While they can strengthen the body, they can also cause receding gums, abdominal pain, and mental instability.
When Fang Jun arrived, Chu Tianshu was quickly glancing at his token screen.
"His body might be useful; you need to keep a close watch on it."
Chu Tianshu gave a warning, and the sandy ground about a foot in diameter beneath his feet seemed to slightly dip, causing him to leap forward.
This is how he applied the profound power of the Immortal Force and Taiji Fist to running.
Each step produced only a low, unnoticed sound, as if one were simply walking on the beach.
However, such running generates considerable reaction force.
Although he didn't raise a long cloud of dust behind him, his speed was no slower than when Zhu Heng had rushed over earlier.
Those who were hired are still outside and haven't left.
Those in good positions witnessed the battle just now; Zhu Heng was taken down in less than a minute.
As soon as Chu Tianshu ran outside...
Even though everyone knew he wouldn't bump into them, they still instinctively moved away from him.
"When did the Macau Special Investigation Bureau acquire such a ruthless character?"
"Didn't we hear that the Special Investigation Bureau's main force was focused on the mainland and the northwest? Is this a strategic shift, with people being transferred to the southeast as well?"
After a brief discussion, seeing that Zhu Heng was beyond dead and no longer caring what Chu Tianshu was up to, the groups turned and left.
Manager Wang glanced in the direction Chu Tianshu had run off to.
"That must be where Zhu Heng is hiding. Could he have left something there?"
Manager Wang was secretly pondering some ideas, unknown even to those around him.
But when he looked at the body hanging on the steel bars, a bitter expression appeared on his face.
"Alright, let's go back quickly!"
Chu Tianshu ran wildly along the route he had been looking out from, leaped up, and landed on the edge of the second floor with his bare feet before jumping up again.
He placed his hands on the third floor, did a somersault in mid-air, and landed on the third floor.
From the outside, there's nothing suspicious about it.
However, standing here, it's easy to tell at a glance that someone is hiding behind the load-bearing wall.
Chu Tianshu remained vigilant, maintaining his Insight Technique as he took two steps forward, when suddenly he became alert.
Approaching!
His lips moved, silently uttering the word, and he drew a sword-like line in the air.
The Secret Incantations of Vertical and Horizontal is a secret method that places great emphasis on the "flow of all things".
When the human eye directly observes the movement of external objects, it can only obtain a general result.
The four vertical and five horizontal grid is, in a sense, also for the purpose of establishing a reference table.
When things flow on this virtual grid, it becomes easier to discern their direction and guide them.
He subtly released his Mind Power, which stirred the surrounding airflow, creating a slowly rotating protective shield around him.
The colorless and material-free protection is so weak that it can't even stop a pebble fired from a small slingshot.
But it can also spin and blow away dust and impurities in the surrounding air.
That vague sense of threat was also dispelled.
"It must be some kind of toxic gas, right?"
Chu Tianshu said, "Boss Kong, I never expected you to have this skill."
He went around the load-bearing wall and saw a person lying at the base of the wall, trying to climb away.
When Kong Wenju heard someone call out his surname, he couldn't help but swallow hard and slowly turned his head to look.
"You..."
Kong Wenju paused, then asked cautiously, "Sir, who are you?"
Chu Tianshu chuckled, "You stole the ancient book left by my grandfather, didn't you even think about looking at my picture at my house?"
"An ancient book? Which one is it? Wait, it's you!"
Kong Wenju exclaimed in surprise, "The Sunzi of the witch doctor Old Chu?!"
He had heard of the Sunzi of the witch doctor Old Chu, and had actually met him a few times.
His talent is said to be quite good, but he is plagued by a chronic illness and has no good magical artifacts. Moreover, the Shamanic Physician Lineage is not good at offensive and defensive magic.
This person's main way of making money is by relying on the connections left by his grandfather to provide spiritual guidance to old clients, and only occasionally taking on exorcism business.
Compared to his ruthless reputation back then, when Old Chu could hold eight needles between his ten fingers, lick the needle tips, and pierce three or four ghosts into a sieve, this is a far cry from his former self.
This Sunzi is really just a Sunzi, nothing special.
But now, looking at Chu Tianshu, who was surrounded by flowing winds, clearing away dust and toxins.
Kong Wenju just wanted to find those guys who spread rumors before and curse them to death!
"Oh, it's... it's Little Chu."
Kong Wenju forced himself to sit up straight, his smile more like a grimace, and fumbled for the bag on his chest.
"You've misunderstood. I'm not going to steal Old Chu's book. I just heard you went missing, so I'm keeping it for you."
Chu Tianshu smiled and flicked his finger.
Bite!
A silver needle Kong Wenju's earlobe, the tip of which stuck into the cement wall.
Kong Wenju in pain and covered his ears.
"Don't move."
Chu Tianshu fastened another silver needle between his fingers. "Put the bag down, unzip it, and then step back a little."
"Don't do anything sneaky, or who knows where this silver needle will end up next."
Kong Wenju was both surprised and frightened. Trembling, he did as instructed and then crawled laboriously to the other side.
After he had crawled more than five meters, Chu Tianshu said, "A little further."
Kong Wenju had no choice but to climb again.
Chu Tianshu then put away the silver needles, changed his hand gestures, and separated a small portion of the whirlwind around him to envelop the bag.
Generally, easily portable toxins, whether in powder or liquid form, will disperse or evaporate after being exposed to wind, significantly reducing their toxicity or at least making them more stable.
If the bag also contains a gaseous poison, it would be even more convenient; simply blow it away until it has no effect.
Seeing that he was so cautious, Kong Wenju lost his last bit of hope and his face turned ashen.
"How exactly did you find me? I'm familiar with your family's magic. The aura I left in your house shouldn't be enough to use silver needles to locate someone."
Chu Tianshu sneered.
"Even if I didn't use the silver needles to find you, I would at most hear about the city police searching your house a day later."
Chu Tianshu said, "You're specifically targeting acquaintances; do you think the investigators are all idiots?"
Kong Wenju was stunned for a moment, then remained silent.
"Boss Kong."
Chu Tianshu's expression softened slightly, and his voice became gentler, "Actually, my second grandfather said that you used to have some connections with them."
"You've lived a quiet and law-abiding life for most of your life, and suddenly you start stealing things. There must be a reason. Is it because the Evil Spirit of the precious jade is haunting you?"
Kong Wenju looked up in astonishment. "How do you know everything?"
"If I really knew everything, you wouldn't have a chance to confess and get leniency, or even a reduced sentence."
Chu Tianshu stared at him with eyes that seemed to pierce through him, and said, "Be honest, tell me everything you know, and tell me the origin of that precious jade."
"Tell me about all your experiences of being possessed by Evil Spirit, and why you came straight to the Macau?"