Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 75 The Cursed Spirit

Chapter 75 The Cursed Spirit
Under the vast void, there are no stars and moons. Outside the small mountain village, there are gusts of gloomy wind, murderous intent everywhere, and a strange and terrifying aura blows with the wind.

Bu Zheng shouted loudly, before Mo Yan had time to turn around, a violent breath came from behind him in an instant, the wind roared, and the flying sand and rocks all over the sky turned into a huge black hole, instantly engulfed him and disappeared into the night.

"what!"

Accompanied by Mo Yan's scream, the surrounding wind stopped, flying sand fell, and a gust of breeze blew by, burning ashes on the ground floated up, and the mountain village became quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

Bu Zheng's expression tightened, his face was filled with fear, his eyes stared at the disappearing black hole, he looked around, calm as water, but a big living person just disappeared strangely, without any sign.

"Moyan!"

"Moyan!"

Buzheng's tearing sound spread throughout the mountain village, resounding through the heaven and earth, and echoing under the void.

The village fell into dead silence. Bu Zheng held Li Xinyue in his arms and strode forward, knocking on doors from door to door, hoping to find a family that could take them in.

But along the way, no one opened the door for them at all, and there was not even a sound in the room.

Bu Zheng was in a state of anxiety, Li Xinyue was seriously injured, and Mo Yan disappeared mysteriously. Just when his thoughts were overwhelming, a deep and cold voice sounded behind him.

"Young man, come to my place, you can rest here tonight!"

Bu Zheng turned around and found an old woman standing at the door of a house not far away, her face was covered by her gray hair, and there was a cold light in her eyes.

"Come on! If you miss my place tonight, no one will open the door in the whole village!" The old woman said weakly.

Buzheng carried Li Xinyue in his arms and followed the old woman, entered the yard, and said, "Madam, I want to ask, why doesn't the whole village open to receive outsiders at night?"

The old woman looked back at Buzheng, shook her head to signal him not to speak, and staggered into the house.

"Our mountain village has been cursed, and no outsiders have come here for many years, and I don't even know how you got in!" The old woman said with a hint of surprise in her voice.

"No outsider has come here for many years?" Bu Zheng looked panicked and suspicious in his heart. They came here all the way without hindrance and found nothing unusual. Why did the old lady say that?
The room was dark and the lights were burning brightly. The old woman signaled Bu Zheng to put Li Xinyue on the bed, and said, "Relax here tonight, and run for your life tomorrow morning!"

"Old lady, just after we entered the village, one of our companions disappeared inexplicably. I may have to bother you for a few more days until I find him before we can leave!"

After the words fell, the old woman shook her body, stretched out her hand to support the table and chair next to her, and said with a trace of fear in her eyes: "The cursed spirit has appeared again, and he likes to nibble away on the immature flesh of young people. Your companion may be dead now." died."

"Cursed spirit, old lady, you said that this place is cursed, and what is that cursed spirit?" Bu Zheng asked sharply.

The old woman looked dignified and fell into deep thought. After a long time, she raised her chapped lips and said: "Ten years ago, our place was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it was like a paradise. Thousands of families in the entire mountain village lived happily here. But, suddenly One day, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind howled, and a fiery red light fell from the sky. Hundreds of miles away, there was a huge explosion in the mountain stream, and the young and middle-aged people in the village went to find out curiously, and they brought back a firebird."

"The fire bird is regarded as an ominous thing, and the youths in the village killed it. Since then, the youths in the village began to disappear strangely. When the bodies were found, they were all ashes."

"Later, a stone giant appeared in the village. His whole body was made of stones, but the cracks in the stones were full of blood, his eyes were red, and his body was burning hot. Every time after midnight, he would appear in the village. There was massacre among them."

The old woman looked panic-stricken, completely immersed in the fear of the year.

"and after"

"Later, the whole village fell into endless panic. People were in panic all day long. Everyone wanted to escape from here, but they found that there was no way to get out of here. Everyone said that this place was cursed by the dead firebird."

"Old lady, that stone giant is what you call the cursed spirit!" Bu Zheng asked with stern eyes.

The old lady nodded, walked slowly towards the back room, and said, "Go to bed early, and don't provoke him."

After listening to the old woman's story, Bu Zheng basically guessed what was going on, but now he and Li Xinyue were both injured, it seemed that they had to wait until tomorrow to find Mo Yan.

With this in mind, Buzheng hurried forward to the bedside, helped Li Xinyue's body up, put his hands on her back, and the spiritual power from his palms entered her body, and began to repair the meridians in her body.

The aura in Bu Zheng's palm quickly swam through Li Xinyue's body like a swimming dragon.

After a long time, there was a light coughing sound, and Li Xinyue turned her head to stare at Bu Zheng behind her, and said in a soft voice, "My lord, you don't need to consume your spiritual power for me anymore, I can heal myself now."

After finishing the words, Buzheng's palms were removed from her back, and she folded her palms, her spiritual energy fluctuated, and a white cold light glowed all over her body, and the bone-piercing cold was overwhelming.

A surprised expression appeared on Bu Zheng's face, and he muttered to himself, "I didn't expect this little girl's skills to be so powerful."

Seeing that Li Xinyue was immersed in cultivation, Bu Zheng also quickly performed the exercises, completely breaking into the cultivation.

Under the night sky, two dense and majestic aura vortices hovered over the old woman's roof, one yin and one yang, one cold and the other hot, forming two crystal clear aura beams, permeating the two of them.

The next day, in the early morning, the spiritual vortex above the void disappeared, and Li Xinyue and Bu Zheng retreated from their cultivation, their auras seemed even fiercer.

"My lord, your cultivation seems to have broken through!" Li Xinyue stared at Bu Zheng and said with a chuckle.

"It's a breakthrough, but compared to you, I'm not a breakthrough!"

Because Bu Zheng discovered that the aura on Li Xinyue's body was even stronger, her cultivation had broken through from the seventh level of body training to the peak of the eighth level of body training, which was only a small level away from her own.

"Monster! No wonder Fairy Lingyue wants to take her as her apprentice!" Bu Zheng said in amazement.

Li Xinyue jumped off the bed, looked around but did not find Mo Yan's figure, and asked, "Master, where is Mo Yan? Didn't he stay with us last night?"

"Mo Yan, he disappeared strangely as soon as he entered the village." Bu Zheng said with a hint of guilt in his tone.

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for my injuries, son, you wouldn't ignore his comfort!" Li Xinyue's expression was gloomy, and her tone was full of self-blame.

"It's okay, Mo Yan is very smart. I firmly believe that he will be fine. Let's set off now to find him." Bu Zheng said, took Li Xinyue's jade hand, and walked outside the house.

(End of this chapter)

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