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Chapter 9: Feizheng was born, killing and eating indiscriminately, and He Xiu fled for his life.

A small town, said to be a town, is actually a traffic artery for nearby mountain villages to go to the market.

Due to internal injuries and running away all the way, He Xiu's face was pale and pale. He would cough from time to time and sometimes spit out a mouthful of blood.

The people next to you are disgusted and stay away from you. After all, they don’t know that you were injured internally by being beaten, and they thought you met a ghost with incurable tuberculosis today!
There was a stall set up on the roadside, and there was a long table. I found an empty seat, sat down with Qingqing, and ordered two large meat dumplings. There was no oil in my stomach and I was shaking when I walked.

After Yixiu died, Qingqing started the vegetarian diet again and added twenty white flour steamed buns. The boss happily arranged for his son and daughter-in-law to make steamed buns. This was a rare big business. Ordinary people could afford to eat grains. The steamed buns are pretty good.

A few warlord soldiers, carrying firecrackers on their backs and with ghost-headed swords at their feet, were sitting in groups of five and six, eating wontons. He Xiu was instantly interested in the topics they were chatting about.

Listen carefully!What are you talking about, Changsheng Mountain, the general manager, Chen Yulou, the marshal Luo Laowai, and Lao Xionglin meet to go shopping.

Seeing He Xiu's silent look, Qingqing thought He Xiu was seriously injured again!He quickly asked, "What's wrong, Brother Xiu! Are you angry again?"

He Xiu patted Qingqing, who was nervous about herself: "I'm fine. Does Qingqing and Xiong Ling know?"

Qingqing thought about it, and she really knew this: "Well, there is a good friend of the master there, the second aunt Mouse who is watching Yizhuang. A year ago, when the master and I came back, we went there to visit. She was a very nice person. .”

He Xiu didn't tell her what she was doing, and just perfunctoryly said that the woman just had to not hold back and be obedient: "It's nothing, Renjia Town is still far away."

"Take the small road and follow our footsteps. We will arrive tomorrow evening!"

"Okay! I'm afraid that the royal zombies will come after us. We'll leave after eating!"

Qingqing thought that if the zombie ran out, a small town like this would probably suffer: "Okay! Boss, how long will it take?"

"Objective, it will take some time to steam the steamed buns, but the dumplings are already in the pot. Just wait!"

He Xiu didn't want to leave, but if he exercised strenuously, he would definitely suffer more serious internal injuries, so he could only leave slowly.At worst, you should rest more on the road. You can stay away from the royal zombies step by step.

Damn it, if you learn a magic talisman to transmit your voice, or water mirror technique, round light technique, etc., you won't be able to run on two legs.

As for calling others, this kind of thing is not very reliable. Most people get paid and do nothing.

Buying horses is even more unrealistic. The mountains are high and steep. What kind of horses can run around? Besides, there are no horses to buy. They are priceless but have no market. Even if you have them, if you meet a bandit or warlord, they will definitely rob you.

Late night, small town!
The moonlight was bright, and for a town with a sparse population, there were no watchmen.

There were only a few sentries dozing off at the intersection and standing guard. A golden streak, wrapped in black mist, flew from the deep forest. Standing on it were the flying corpses of the royal family, one resting and four eyes wide.

Just after leaving the jungle, a popular town appeared, and the royal zombies giggled.

Without any sound, the golden coffin shrouded in evil black mist flew over the sky, and a huge force of attraction directly took away the sentry post at the intersection.

wrong!It should be said that as the copper-horned golden coffin passed by, there were left behind a floor of skinny mummies, followed by the essence, blood, life, and souls that flew away.

Ikkyu and Simu were very excited. They were no longer the righteous masters who conquered demons and demons. Instead, they had lost their minds and were only ferocious and bloodthirsty zombies, zombies full of evil spirits.

The entire town became a lifeless place of death overnight.

When the sky was getting slightly brighter, mummies stood up in a cluttered manner, opening their mouths wide and howling as if they were stuck in phlegm. They began to wander slowly without any purpose or intelligence.

What He Xiu Qingqing didn't know was that the Royal Corpse King was already close at hand. What He Xiu did to him almost made the Corpse King hate him. The scar on his head was caused by He Xiu.Fortunately, when the sky was slightly bright, the Corpse King chose to avoid it out of habit and dug a hole to bury himself.

The sky is bright and the birds are chirping!The mist was steaming in the mountains, and He Xiu and Qing Qing woke up next to an earth temple.

There's nothing I can do, I've walked too much at night, damn it!
The main theme of this thing is the fear of drinking. The two swords in He Xiu's hands are shining with evil-killing lights. The evil spirits dare not approach for fear of being struck by the sword.

He refused to leave and kept harassing them, which eventually turned into a tug-of-war. He Xiu got angry. When he arrived at a village, he placed three steamed buns in the Tutu Temple, burned incense, kowtowed three times, prayed for blessings, and held Qingqing in his arms. I simply slept next to the Earth Temple, as I liked.

The land lord, probably because of this calamity year, someone actually held three white-faced steamed buns as an offering, and with a protective light on his face, he protected these two foreigners who were haunted by ghosts.

The evil ghost did not dare to offend the God of Good Fortune, Earth God, so he could only leave happily and continue to return to the place where he hanged himself, waiting for the next destined person who does not come home at night.

early morning!

"Ahem!" He Xiu woke up as the dew drops on his head cooled him off!

Also waking up at the same time was Qingqing, who was held by He Xiu. She was a little shy: "Brother Xiu is awake!"

"Well, let's thank the Land Master and continue on our way. I feel more and more something is wrong."

"it is good!"

Cultivators have an extraordinary sense of danger, and Qing Qing knows that.

After burning incense and worshiping the land, the two took advantage of the cool weather and left quickly. It was too hot at noon to rush.

In the evening, we are about to reach Renjia Town, and we finally have an official road to go!

The changes in the situation were unpredictable. It was still sunny at noon, but now the sky was overcast.

"Well, what does it smell like!" Qingqing helped He Xiu walk on the road. She felt something was wrong and sniffed!What a strange smell.

"Plumbs and vegetables with pork!" He Xiu endured the pain and dizziness and hurried on. He also sniffed and said without hesitation.

"..." The two of them immediately sensed something was wrong, and with a cry, they pulled out three swords. He Xiu quickly illuminated the three swords, and the two swords on the left and right were glowing with lightning!

Standing back to back with Qingqing, looking nervous, eating meat with dried plums and vegetables in the wilderness, it was either a monster or a ghost!
It is true that in troubled times, monsters must appear. At the corner of the road, a strange team came out, red and white, playing suonas, pulling erhus, holding white flags and red festivals, jumping up and down in a mournful manner. The coffin and the procession of festive flowers.

"Ma De, red and white demons! Qingqing, we are here again!"

"My master and I have been traveling all over the country for more than a year, and we haven't encountered anything strange like this!"

"There are ghosts and spirits. How dare they offend Monk Ikkyu who is glowing with Buddha's light! Here we come, come together, cough, cough, cough!"

He Xiu knew that he couldn't outrun these floating things by running, so he would have to fight!The worst thing is that the ball is dead, the flying zombies didn't kill him, so he fell into the hands of the red and white demons, which is really a bit unfair.

It's all Shi Jian's fault, Ma De has been serving me for eight years, but you taught me a few evil-control techniques, and you actually achieved that kind of virtue and gave me the evil-killing blessing and sent me away.

(End of this chapter)