I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 163
Gumi!Gumi!
In the quiet night, the night owl's cry sounded, adding a bit of eerie terror to the night in the mountains and wilderness.

In a mountain depression, an owl standing on a branch stared at the dark night, its eyes refracted a faint green light, which looked particularly terrifying in the dark.

Suddenly, in a bush not far from it, there was a rustling sound of rubbing. The night owl quietly watched a person covered in dead leaves and grass, and walked out of the bush in a state of embarrassment. Get out.

Gumi!

The night owl let out a sinister cry, and looked away in disappointment, that was not the food it could hunt.

At this time, the young man who emerged from the bush looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky. Under the light of the moon, he revealed a blood-stained face that was almost bloodless.

"Should get rid of those guys!"

The young man muttered to himself, but there was not much confidence in his tone. Even in this deep mountain forest, he couldn't help but look around, as if some ferocious beast was about to catch up behind him.

"What the hell is going on with those guys? How come they look crazy? Could it be that the graves I dug were all found? Obviously I have restored them."

The young man muttered, then took a black copper bell from his waist and shook it gently.

Jingle Bell!
The clear sound of the copper bell echoed in the mountains and forests, and a faint rancid smell accompanied by the lingering wind filled the mountains and forests. The night owl, which was still searching for prey, looked at the young man holding the copper bells, uttered a strange cry, and fled. It seemed to flap its wings and fly away.

"one two Three……"

The young man didn't pay attention to Ye Xiao who was startled away by the corpse's aura. Instead, he turned his head and carefully counted the "people" who came out of the bushes behind him.

"There are only six left!"

The suppressed angry voice echoed in the night, and the young man looked at the six dead bodies in front of him who were stiff and motionless, with a disgusting rancid smell permeating their bodies.

It seemed to be extremely angry, there was actually a flame burning in those eyes, but the flame was green, like two groups of will-o'-the-wisps burning.

"Damn old Taoist priests, and those bastards who don't know how to live or die, sooner or later I will turn you all into blood corpses to relieve my hatred!"

Seeing that he had worked tirelessly for a period of time, moving everywhere, and only half of the harvest was left, the young man was even more furious, and couldn't help but swear.

But he couldn't help but wonder at this time. Although what he did was the immoral thing of digging people's ancestral graves, he had already stepped on the graves before digging them. Those were deserted and lonely graves that were abandoned by people.

Logically speaking, these things he did should not be discovered.But just two days ago, he was entangled and hunted down by a group of people of all kinds.

The young man tried his best to recall what he had done these days. Two days ago, he found a ghost market with a few artifacts that he brought out from the cemetery. ghost.

The old ghost didn't know what kind of strange skill Xiu had, so he moved closer to him, took a breath, and then yelled that he had dug the old grave in the past two days.

Then the young man discovered that the eyes of all the "people" around him had changed.It was a look that made him shudder even now when he recalled it.

But fortunately, his cautious temperament saved his life, because what he sold were only gold and silver artifacts, so what he chose was only a little-known ghost market, where only a very small number of aliens were found, and most of them were human-made. host.

He was also unlucky, the one who wanted to trade happened to be an old ghost, and even though he tried his best to cover it up, he still smelled his breath.

After realizing that the situation was wrong, he took out the soul-destroying bell that led him into the path, shattered the old ghost that brought disaster to him, turned around and ran away.

He has a cautious personality, but it doesn't mean that he is weak. He knows that he is practicing evil magic, but he has no choice, so he just wanders to sparsely populated places on weekdays, specifically to drill into ancient tombs.

It is precisely because of this that he has saved a lot of walking corpses that are qualified to transform into zombies, which allowed him to escape smoothly after two days and two nights of chasing and fleeing, although he also paid a heavy price for it.

"Those guys, what's going on?"

After thinking about it for a while, the young man still couldn't think of the reason. It wouldn't be that those guys were all chivalrous people who wanted to teach him a lesson after hearing what he did.

Just kidding, if you can't hang around in the ghost market, how many good things you can get, but he hasn't forgotten that two nights ago, the guy who shot at him had spirits in it, and some inhumans heard the words of the human race. The grave has been dug up, where will there be a heart of injustice.

quack!quack!
At this time, several shrill crows sounded, and under the gaze of the young man who suddenly became serious, an old crow whose feather color almost blended with the dark night flew across the sky, uttering words.

"I found it, Jiang Yang is here! Jiang Yang is here! Come here quickly! This kid is going to run away!"

"Shoot that crow down!"

Jiang Yang's pale face became gloomy, the dementor bell in his hand swayed slightly, and behind him a burly and sturdy walking corpse, even covered in rusty iron armor, walked out, his stiff body bent with difficulty, from After picking up a big stone from the ground, he threw it into the sky.

Call ~
"Quack~ Kill the bird, come quickly, someone here is going to kill the bird, help!"

The sharp, hoarse, irritating voice of broken gongs echoed in the night sky. Jiang Yang looked at the black crow that was so flexible in the sky and even made all kinds of fancy movements with a gloomy expression. premonition.

Among the three sects and ghosts who were chased and killed two days ago, and some mountain spirits of unknown origin, this black crow was not there. Obviously, it was a newcomer, and it was also aimed at Jiang Yang.

"I dug the ancestral grave of some great person, and let so many people kill me!"

At this moment, the young man couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He guessed that he had offended a terrific big shot probably unintentionally, but he wouldn't provoke such a situation.

"Hahaha, Jiang Yang, let me see where you are going to escape!"

The seemingly heroic old laughter sounded with the crows, but before the laughter sounded, a golden light flashed across the air, stabbing at Jiang Yang.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

Jiang Yang's face was gloomy, and he squeezed the copper bell in his hand and smashed it on the golden light.

Dang!

The copper bell made a crisp sound, and the golden light was also thrown upside down, revealing its original shape in mid-air. It turned out to be an evil-slaying sword composed of dozens of polished copper bahts, but at this moment, this The red thread on the rare Punishing Evil Sword was broken, and dozens of copper coins were scattered all over the place, apparently scrapped.

"Gah! Baby, I see baby!"

The black crow hovering in the night sky, seeing this scene with his own eyes, couldn't help but yelled loudly with his broken voice, which made Jiang Yang below couldn't help but look up, and looked at it with hatred, his eyes were full of anger. murderous look.

"It's really a reckless waste! An ancient relic with an ancient inheritance is actually used like this by you kid."

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came, and before the owner of the copper coin sword appeared, he saw a burly man in half armor walking on the grass.

Looking at the stature of this big man and the cloak on his body, at least it weighs hundreds of catties, but with just a light touch of his feet on the tip of the grass, he can slide tens of feet in the air, as light as a feather.

"Lingkongxudu, innate warrior!"

When Jiang Yang saw the big man, despair appeared on his face. He is not afraid of ordinary martial arts, but a martial arts savage like this who has transformed his body once is equivalent to a fierce beast in human skin. The corpse is not an opponent at all, but it will be torn to pieces as soon as they meet each other.

"Wuliang Tianzun, Lieutenant Liu, everything must come first, first come first! The old man has been chasing this kid for two days."

A Taoist horn sounded, and a figure that made young people fear like a tiger appeared, it was a white-bearded Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword in one hand and a compass in the other.

"Daoist Qingxu, everything needs to be done according to one's ability. This kid is called by Qingshan County. It is impossible for you to win it alone. Don't make such a daydream!"

"Hey, the old man doesn't have such delusions, he just wants to show his face in front of that person, don't take him down, and leave the old man alone."

The old man laughed.

"Both of you have a right way to go. It's really hard for us heretic casual cultivators. Can you give me some time to wait for the casual cultivators, and let us ask this kid about the inheritance he has obtained!"

The Yin wind roared from the sky, and then revealed one of the rickety and thin figures who almost lost their human form, wearing animal skin Taoist robes and holding a skeleton staff.

However, this monk who seemed to have nothing to do with decency, looked at the skull on his staff, although it looked like a human, but the single horn on the dry bone showed his origin.

Although this kind of leftist monks are not recognized by Taoist Xuanzong, they will not be rejected and suppressed. After all, their training materials are all inhuman.

"Brave Taoist! This Jiang Yang was asked for by name. If you want his inheritance, go to that person and ask for it! No one will give it to you."

Just kidding, I handed the person over to a heretic monk to torture him for inheritance. After he finished asking, what did this person look like?How can I give it to that person?

"Lord County Lieutenant, don't make jokes. I don't want to be struck by lightning."

"My lord, what a powerful official! This person has not been caught yet, and the ownership has already been determined?"

"I think what Fellow Daoist Man Gu said makes sense. Before handing over a person, you should ask him what inheritance he has obtained!"

"Do you want to die?"

The face of the big man who wore armor like thin clothes showed an angry look, and the moonlight falling on him began to distort.

(End of this chapter)