Limitless Anthroposcopy/C71 Eight trigrams spirit convergence array
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C71 Eight trigrams spirit convergence array

On the morning of the second day, Jiang Chu returned to school. In the dormitory, there was only Li Junyang by himself.

Li Junyang asked: "I heard from my father that you were injured, how is it now?"

Jiang Chu laughed bitterly: I was almost cut into two by a blade. There's nothing wrong with my injuries, my internal injuries probably will take two or three months to heal.

Did you ask for a leave of absence? I can't go to class like this.

Please, say you were hit by a car and you were lying in the hospital.

This is a good reason to rest for a few more days. I look like I was in a car accident.

With his powerful Spirit Condensation Stage, there were no obstacles in his learning. If he were to take the IQ test, it would probably be shockingly high.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, winter vacation had arrived. Unknowingly, Jiang Chu had already been on the market for half a year.

In the past, his life had been very peaceful at Bianzhou. Besides going to school, he would stay at home. But ever since he had left home, a conflict had occurred between him and his Qingyi Gang. Then, it came to the matter of his cousin Wang Lan, and he had even been involved in the task of Thirteen Bureau. Unknowingly, he had already entered the so-called martial world, the world of Profound Sect.

Jiang Chu liked to be quiet. He did not like to cause trouble, nor did he like fighting in the martial arts world. If he was given a choice, he would rather be an ordinary person. He would go to school, graduate, work, get married and have children, and have a happy family.

However, he had no choice but to do it in the martial arts world. Ever since he had started practicing the art, it was destined that he would be tied to the world of Profound Sect, unable to escape the shackles of the heavens.

Jiang Chu originally thought that he could finally relax and go home for the holidays, but who knew that a phone call would bring him new trouble.

At three in the afternoon, Jin Miner called and told him that Chen Huan had died in the hospital. The medical examiner had done an autopsy. Suicide.

This matter was within Jiang Chu's expectations. He had hit a total of five Yin Gathering Symbol on Chen Huan's body.

In a place like a hospital, infernal energy would enter one's body even in broad daylight, not to mention at night.

Every day, even if Chen Huan closed his eyes, he would be able to feel wave after wave of ghosts wandering around him. When he opened his eyes, many terrifying faces would appear before him. Old ones, young ones, men and women, all covered in blood, with arms and legs missing.

Fang Junming would bring a group of Yin Spirit to torture him every two days, causing him to wish he were dead.

Jiang Chu rushed to the hospital's morgue by himself. He wanted to see Chen Huan's body with his own eyes so he could explain to Wang Lan. When he went back to offer sacrifices to Wang Lan, he would tell her this good news.

The morgue was extremely cold, and the smell of disinfectant filled the air. With instructions from the leader, Jiang Chu smoothly entered the morgue. The duty officer opened the freezer and pulled Chen Huan's body out.

Jiang Chu frowned. This was too tragic. The last time he saw Chen Huan, his entire body was wrapped in bandages, so he could not see the situation on his body, thus he did not feel any visual impact.

The current Chen Huan was completely naked, and there was not a single normal spot on his body. There were wounds left behind by broken bones that had pierced the skin everywhere. The dark green was purple, and the skinny bones were basically devoid of flesh. Jiang Chu waved his hand, signalling the person on duty to close the cabinet, and turned to leave.

Walking out of the morgue and into the parking lot, he lit a cigarette and sighed. Jiang Chu muttered to himself: I have finally taken revenge for Sister Lan. After I return home during the holidays, I will find some time to go to the southern courtyard to pay respects.

Jiang Chu took a taxi here, the school in the hospital wasn't too far away, it was only a few kilometers. Today's weather was pretty good, the sun was shining brightly, it was very warm, and the moist air made people feel very comfortable. Jiang Chu planned to leave like this.

Through two traffic lights was a patch of green grass, a corner of the city park. Jiang Chu organized his thoughts, and followed the cobblestone path into the park.

When they arrived at the plaza in the middle of the park, Jiang Chu was startled. This small park was filled with dense spirit energy, and Jiang Chu's interest was piqued. Stand on a boulder and look around the park.

The park covered more than ten acres. To the south was a tennis court with a red soft stone floor below. At the southeast corner was a patch of green grass that was connected to the small forest on the east side.

At the northeast corner, there was an artificial mountain about six meters high, situated right beside the river. North of the park faced a small river, not too wide, about five meters, from the northeast corner of the park around the rockery flowing southeast.

There was a wooden bridge across it to the road on the other side of the river. In the northwest corner was a shimmering abstract sculpture. It was impossible to tell what it was. Directly west was a piece of fitness equipment. In the southwest corner were a few houses. It should be the Park Service.

Jiang Chu sized it up again, and thought: This park was actually built according to the Five Element Eight Trigrams, no wonder it can gather spirit energy.

Directly south of where he was, the five elements were fire. The red tennis court was a perfect match for Li Huo's omen, and the wide arena could also be considered Vermillion Bird's Luminous Hall.

Sunset in the southeastern part of the continent was made from the five elements of wood. That patch of grass was connected to the forest and was also close to the fake mountain in the northwestern part of the world.

The most wonderful thing was that he had used the small river in the northern position. The small river meandered from the fake mountain towards the southeast, not only not affecting the earth attribute of the position, but also stimulating the Earthquake Position and the wood attribute of the position.

Beneath his feet was a circular plaza with a diameter of over thirty meters. In the middle of the plaza was a huge boulder that was over a meter tall.

The northwest dry position, the west to the five elements of gold, standing metal sculpture and fitness equipment. In the southwest, the Earth belonged to the five elements. The Park Service's house was obviously lower than the fake mountain in the northeast, and it was also suitable for construction there.

Jiang Chu thought: This is truly a good plan, using a changing river, to set up this Eight Trigrams Assimilation Wind Water Bureau.

Just as Jiang Chu was thinking to himself, an elderly voice came out: "This Xiao You, climbed so high, and carefully fell down."

Jiang Chu looked down, to see an old man dressed in the clothes of a cleaner cleaning the fallen leaves. Hurriedly, I jumped down from the rock and said, "Old man, I'm sorry, but I was just on the spur of the moment, so I climbed up to take a look at the scenery and gave you some trouble."

View the scenery? This is a park. What do you see? The old cleaner stopped sweeping the floor and smiled at Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu could not help but size up this old man. He looked to be in his seventies, about 1.7 meters tall. He was very thin, and half of his hair was already white. His eyes narrowed into a line as he smiled. His nose was not high, but his head was very big. A large mouth was faintly covered by a drooping beard. Although it wasn't that it was ugly, it still gave a strange impression.

Old man, how long have you been working here? Jiang Chu did not directly answer the old man, but asked a question in reply.

I've been here since the park was built, maybe a dozen years ago.

If I'm not wrong, this park was designed by you? Jiang Chu smiled mysteriously and asked.

The old man's narrowed eyes actually glowed a little, but it soon disappeared.

How could I design a park? I'm just a cleaner.

Hehe, old man, I was just spouting nonsense, don't take it seriously. I think the air in this park is good. Working here should be good for the body. Are you in good health?

Thanks to Xiao You, I'm still healthy, so it's not a problem for me to run two rounds every morning.

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