Chapter 30 Demon Appears!
"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty!"

Facing the weasel's gaze that was as if it were real, Deng Yang raised his head and concentrated his gaze without letting go at all.

"Since you want to help the tyrants do evil, I want to see if you have the ability."

As soon as the words fell, the weasel raised his head to worship the moon, and a strange purple crescent moon was faintly visible between his eyebrows.

"not good."

"Firstly, I worship the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and secondly, I worship the corpse spirits in the deep earth. I pray that the five powers will be like laws and regulations, and the walking corpses will show their power when they cross the realm!"

Looking at the crescent moon with a strange light, Deng Yang suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. As he chanted the spell in his mouth, his soul connected with the void, and the two zombies who had been waiting outside Liu's Mansion suddenly felt.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of two drum-like footsteps approaching from far away, two majestic figures in black robes suddenly jumped into the backyard of Liu Mansion.

At this moment, a shadow shrouded the weasel's body, rapidly expanding outward, echoing the waning moon in the sky.

In an instant, two beams of light lit up in the sky, pouring down like the Milky Way, shrouding Deng Yang and Mr. Liu in the backyard of the Liu Mansion.

"Hmm! Curse power?"

Under the bright moonlight like mercury, Deng Yang suddenly felt that his whole body was extremely heavy and stiff, and his soul felt as if it was suppressed by a huge mountain, with a vague and raw feeling of powerlessness.

"hateful."

He could only barely let two zombies guard him, and Deng Yang's old face couldn't help but tremble.

In my heart, I lamented that the tiger fell flat and was bullied by the dog. At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

If his body was intact, how could this level of spell power have any effect on him, let alone suppress his soul.

It is a pity that his body is old and his life span is almost exhausted. As a result, he has no profound cultivation, but it is completely difficult to use it. Once the power of the soul is activated too much, it will cause the body to be overwhelmed and further consume what is left in the body. Not much life.

Although he was temporarily hindered by this invisible spell, with two zombies protecting him, Deng Yang didn't care much about his own safety.

Mr. Liu on the other side was in dire straits at this time. Originally, the soul-stealing curse would have been eliminated by the energy and blood in his body, but with the blessing of this invisible curse, the energy and blood in his body were immediately suppressed. His whole body was limp and he fell to his knees.

"Huh~ retaliation for retaliation. Although you slaughter my descendants, Old Madam Liu is still kind to me. I can't let my benefactor die from now on. I can just repay this blood debt by you alone."

Seeing that Master Liu was unable to move, the weasel on the roof immediately jumped down, claws and teeth exposed, and approached Master Liu step by step.

"You can't die before you get the benefits."

Looking at the weasel that was gradually moving towards Mr. Liu, Deng Yang sighed helplessly in his heart.

Although judging from the tone of the weasel, it is obvious that Mr. Liu is not a good person, but he has not yet received the ninth-grade blood Ganoderma lucidum he promised, but Deng Yang cannot watch him die in front of him, otherwise he will die today. Isn't it a waste of work?

Thinking of this, Deng Yang's soul was shaken, and he instantly communicated with the fire ghost in his heart. With a scorching fire evil rising from his heart, a charred ghost shadow surrounded by fire appeared out of thin air behind him.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Deng Yang broke free from the spell and jumped out like a ghost. His palm, vaguely surrounded by dark red flames, fell, and he struck out with a palm in the blink of an eye.

"Bang! Chichi."

The moment he was hit by Deng Yang's palm, a burnt black handprint appeared on the weasel's shiny silver fur, and his figure flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Looking at the weasel with bleeding from its mouth and nose, Deng Yang just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart.

"Oh!"

Subconsciously raising his arm to block, Deng Yang felt a sharp pain in his arm as a dull sound of air bursting, and then half of his body lost consciousness.

"Jie! Jie Jie"

"I didn't expect that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind."

Accompanied by a strange laughter, Deng Yang looked up and saw Mr. Liu with burst blood vessels and blood all over his body. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with an extremely fierce blood light. "One of you is a Taoist priest with profound cultivation, and the other is an accomplished Taoist immortal. I think the gods and demons will definitely like it. With you two as sacrifices, my bloodline of gods and demons will be able to take a further step forward, haha. Ha ha"

"Ha! I really hunt geese all day long, but I was blinded by the geese pecking me."

"But are you sure that you are really an oriole?"

Looking at Mr. Liu who was approaching him step by step, with an unknown aura of calamity all over his body, Deng Yang seemed to understand something in an instant. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and urged the two zombies to protect him.

In fact, when he began to notice the monster deep underground that was suspected of being transformed by calamity energy, Deng Yang saw something abnormal about Mr. Liu.

Just adhering to the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Deng Yang didn't want to deal with such thankless trivial matters.

Unexpectedly, tigers are not harmful to people, but tigers are harmful to people's hearts.

Instead, he became the target of blood sacrifice.

"Don't you have any backup plans?"

Seeing that Deng Yang's calm look didn't look like he was faking it, Mr. Liu subconsciously stopped in his steps, and there was even more hesitation in his eyes.

"Not always."

After the words fell, Deng Yang held his left hand in vain, and the fire evil spirit that had been buried in Mr. Liu's heart was instantly detonated.

"Boom!"

As a dull sound resounded in Mr. Liu's body, his heart ruptured, and a blood hole the size of a fist was blasted out of his heart. The smelly blood immediately sprayed all over the floor.

"Ho! Ho"

"help me!."

"This vitality is really tenacious."

Looking at Mr. Liu who was still struggling on the ground after his heart ruptured, Deng Yang frowned subconsciously. He always felt that this tenacious vitality was somewhat abnormal.

"Boom"

At this moment, as the earth shook, a bottomless crack suddenly opened in the entire backyard of Liu Mansion.

"No, the calamity energy has been born."

Facing this sudden change, Deng Yang couldn't help but change his face suddenly when he felt the thick and ominous energy in the void.

With a thought in his mind, the zombies on the side who looked like guardian generals instantly picked up Deng Yang and were about to escape from the Liu Mansion.

However, after catching a glimpse of the weasel with half-open eyes and weak breath, Deng Yang subconsciously thought about it. Another zombie quickly jumped out and picked up the weasel on the ground. In a few jumps, the two escaped. Out of Liu Mansion.

"Boom! Click. Click."

As soon as Deng Yang escaped from the Liu Mansion, a huge black air rushed out from the ground, and a huge dark storm suddenly formed in the sky, and the sound of thunder was deafening.

"Fuck, am I really a villain?"

Looking at the huge changes in the sky, Deng Yang cursed in his heart and at the same time, he couldn't help but have a suspicion deep in his heart.

Since I came to this world, it seems that I have never encountered a good thing.

First, he encountered a group of evil disciples who killed their master. Now, he was just borrowing a place in a deserted mountain village to encounter monsters of this level. This kind of luck was simply on his back.

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