Gou became a martial saint in another world

Chapter 26 The evil spirit is approaching! (Please follow up!)

Yang Fang quickly rushed into the courtyard, directly locked the courtyard door firmly from the inside, then quickly rushed into the master bedroom, locked the door of the master bedroom in an instant, rushed to the bed, hid the Zen staff under the bed, and directly from the He grabbed the black crystal from the bottom of the bed and held it firmly in his arms.

His heart is hard to calm down.

To this day, that strange face still emerges in my mind.

The frequency of evil spirits in this world is too high!
He met one casually.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the room.

The oil lamp, which was originally a normal color, suddenly turned scarlet at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.

The whole room became eerie and monstrous in an instant.

Yang Fang's expression changed.

That evil spirit followed?
Suddenly, he felt an unspeakable chill, as if something gloomy was enveloping his body, and it was as if some vicious eyes were peeping at him from the dark.

Yang Fang shrank his pupils and looked directly outside the door.

Outside the paper door and window, a dark shadow stood outside the door at some unknown time.

A decadent, gloomy, and depraved atmosphere invaded the room along the gap between the doors and windows, filled with a thick ominous atmosphere, and even the surrounding walls began to change.

Weird green mildew spots appeared inch by inch on the surface of the wall, extending continuously.

Yang Fang held the black spar tightly, motionless, while the other hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, with awe-inspiring mind, ready to fight to the death at any time.

This kind of evil spirit gave him a feeling that it seemed to be more terrifying than the one he encountered on the boat before.

boom! boom! boom!
Suddenly, there was a dull knock on the door in front of his room.

The powerful knock made the entire wooden door tremble, flickering, as if it might be knocked open at any time.

At the same time, the scarlet oil lamp was flickering violently, flickering on and off, eerie and eerie.

Yang Fang's heart sank to the bottom, and cold sweat even broke out in large swaths of his hands.

boom! boom! boom!
The knocking on the door became louder.

In just a few moments, it seemed like a long time.

Even the one in his hand began to feel hot, and the temperature was getting higher and higher, as if being burned by fire.

Yang Xin was shocked.

This black spar had never been so hot before.

It's as if it's about to melt.

Finally, after knocking for seven or eight minutes, the black figure outside the door suddenly stopped, no longer knocking on the door, but stood there quietly, as if watching Yang Fang through the crack of the door.

The temperature of the black crystal in Yang Fang's hand also dropped slowly again.

He stared closely at the black figure outside the door, not daring to relax at all.

In this way, one person and one evil spirit seemed to confront each other.

During this period, the cold and icy atmosphere in the room continued to increase.

The mildew stains on the wall are also constantly falling off and reorganizing, making a strange sound of crackling.

I don't know how long has passed.

It seemed that the evil spirit knew that there was no way to take Yang Fang, and began to retreat slowly.

As the opponent receded, Yang Fang felt as if a black tide rushed out of the room, and even the scarlet oil lamp began to return to its original state at this moment.

Yang felt relieved for a long time.

"Should we go?"

His lips were dry, and he took a closer look at the black crystal in his hand.

After a while, his eyes startled slightly.

I saw a deep crack appearing on the side of this black spar.

So evil spirits can affect black crystals?

Yang Xin's head changed, and he felt an unspeakable pressure again.

"Why is it staring at me, just because I glanced at it when I passed by?"

"But why didn't it make a move halfway?"

Yang Xin was agitated and restless, unable to rest in peace.

He put the black spar in his arms, put it close to his body, and then took out another qi nourishing pill and swallowed it.

The next morning.

As soon as the sky was getting bright, there were noisy discussions all around.

All early laborers.

Yang Fang walked out of the yard and looked around.

"It's so miserable, someone died again."

"Qingyue Restaurant was destroyed, and all the tenants died tragically overnight."

"It's an evil spirit. It must be another strange evil spirit."

"What kind of evil spirit is this? Why can't even a scream be heard when killing people?"

"In addition to Qingyue Restaurant, it is said that many people died in other neighborhoods."

Many coolies talked while walking.

Yang Xin's head was surging.

If he didn't have black crystals last night, he probably wouldn't have escaped.

But the black spar has already cracked, I wonder if it can still be used?

He bought a few sesame seed cakes and rushed towards the iron shop.

In the early morning, everyone in the iron shop, like the other coolies outside, talked about the murder they saw in the morning in surprise.

But when they noticed that Yang Fang was approaching, everyone dispersed immediately, not daring to meet him face to face, for fear of being discovered by Guanshi Lu.

Yang Fang seemed to be used to all this, without saying a word, he clamped a piece of iron with iron tongs and burned it in the stove.

He also wanted to try the skill of blacksmithing.

Anyway, if he is idle during the day, he is idle. He has a proficiency panel. If he masters blacksmithing skills, he can forge any weapon he wants in the future, which can greatly save costs.

All morning, everyone was busy.

Guanshi Lu's body was still found.

A group of elders of the Black Tiger Gang stared at the two corpses being carried over with gloomy faces.

One belongs to Lu Rong.

The other one is his son Lu Zhengfang.

There was a terrified woman beside her, pale and trembling.

"I didn't see his face, he was wearing a mask, wrapped in a black robe, and the weapon he used seemed to be a Zen staff, I don't know, I really don't know who he is, please forgive me, woo woo woo. "

The pear blossoms of the woman were crying with rain, which was extremely miserable.

"Zen staff!"

One of them, an old man with a thin chin and a goatee, said with a gloomy face, "Could it be that he is still under the heavy hand of a monk?"

It was the well-known Elder Cao in the Black Tiger Gang.

It is also the big backer behind Guanshi Lu.

Last night, Steward Lu invited him to dinner at Hengyue Tower, but he never expected that Steward Lu would be killed on the way back.

"I ask you, does he have hair?"

An old man next to him asked.

"I don't know, I really don't know, his head is all wrapped in a black hat, so I can't see clearly."

The woman continued to cry bitterly.

"Trash!"

The old man's tone was indifferent.

"Guild Master, after all, Manager Lu is also the dignified manager of my Black Tiger Gang. He is in charge of the huge iron shop and is a facade of our Black Tiger Gang. Now that he has been killed, the leader must seek justice for Lu Guanshi. what!"

Elder Cao's face was ugly, he clasped his fists, and said to a burly man in front of him.

The burly man also had a gloomy expression on his face, and said coldly, "There are definitely not many people who use Zen sticks as weapons in the settlement, pass on the order, and let me pay close attention to anyone who uses Zen sticks as weapons, and anyone who can kill Guanshi Lu, The cultivation level must not be low, at least rank three, pay attention to these two characteristics and you will be able to find him!"

"Yes, helper!"

All the elders and stewards clasped their fists together.

"Clan leader, now that Steward Lu is dead, there is a new position of steward at the iron shop. I wonder if there is anyone for the clan leader?"

A slightly obese old man next to him couldn't help asking.

It is another powerful elder in the Black Tiger Gang.

Elder Liu!
The head of the Black Tiger Gang, Zhao Heihu, frowned, and said, "What about you? Is there anyone to recommend?"

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