The world of Taoism

Chapter 343
"When did it happen?" Zhou Xuan asked.

The blood that filled the sky looked shocking. If it was human blood, at least a thousand people should have died.

"About a month ago, villagers disappeared in the back mountain one after another. Someone went to check and found that the whole mountain village was empty..."

Marshal Baihu said.

The villagers found the empty village, which was once very prosperous, with about 1000 people, but now it is empty.

Then when the sun went down, the whole village became lively.

It was like holding a temple fair, and all the villagers appeared on the street.

Seeing this scene, the villager was frightened and ran back.

It turned out that he found that all these people were bleeding from seven orifices, and their faces were pale.

Since then, this mountain village has been called a ghost village by the villagers.

"I went there at the beginning and killed all these ghosts."

Having said that, Marshal Baihu paused for a moment and continued:

"As a result, it reappeared at night. No matter how you kill it, it will return to its original state the next night."

Even if one by one is beaten out of their wits, the next day will be intact.

Marshal Baihu had no choice but to seal it since he couldn't eliminate it.

The seal is only a temporary measure, as time goes by, the monster's power becomes stronger and stronger.

General Baihu had no choice but to build more temples in order to absorb faith and strengthen the power of the seal.

Obviously, the current situation proves that these seals have no effect at all.

The power of monsters even has a tendency to spread outward.

"If this continues, I'm afraid it will spread."

Fu Jian said worriedly.

"It's not that I'm afraid, but it's already spreading."

Zhou Xuan said.

The blood cloud began to gradually spread, and everywhere it went, all life died suddenly on the spot.

The energy after the sudden death added to the blood cloud, the blood cloud gradually strengthened, and the expansion of the range accelerated the death of other lives.

In Zhou Xuan's eyes, the blood cloud increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is an exponential growth, and it won't take long for the mountains to be taken over.

"What kind of monster is this?" Zhu Hanjie asked in surprise.

Just an aura made him unable to think of resistance.

If you face it face to face, I'm afraid you will be so scared that your legs will go limp on the spot.

"It's weird. It's not a monster."

Among the demons and ghosts, the first three are the most common.

Most of them are tangible and qualitative things, and they have certain heels and strength divisions, and they can be wiped out by brute force.

The "monster" is the rarest among demons and ghosts.

Most have no division of strength, and most cannot be broken by brute force.

For example, Marshal Baihu can easily slaughter the ghosts in the village, but no matter how he kills them, he will return to his original state the next day.

So you can't just rely on brute force. If you want to break the weirdness, you must either escape from the attack range of the weirdness, or find the fundamental logic of its existence to crack it.

"Let's go there."

In the depths of the mountain, black clouds were billowing, covering the entire forest.

There are many figures in the black mist.

Dozens of people were carrying a large red sedan chair with heavy gauze covering the figures inside.

There were about a thousand people around, all of them looked horrific, bleeding from their orifices.

A man with heavy make-up lay on it, and a few female ghosts in revealing clothes lay beside him.

These female ghosts are pretty pretty.

"Your Majesty, Qingshan Village is ahead." His subordinates stepped forward to report.

"Explore the way ahead, go to Qingshan Village." The Demon Eye King said.

This king is obviously a heroic man.

But dressed like a pussy, with purple eyeshadow and bright red lips.

The man's eyes are very strange, with red lines like crow's feet extending from the corners of the eyes.

The brows were deeply sunken, as if hit by a sharp object.

The closer the person is to the king, the deeper the mark between the eyebrows seems to be a sign of dividing strength.

The surrounding ghosts call this man the King of Demon Eyes.He is the master of these ghosts.

It turned out that the King of Magic Eyes hadn't awakened, so he hadn't expanded.

It wasn't until the recent changes in the world that this guy woke up. As soon as he woke up, he immediately summoned the old department and wanted to expand outward.

The speed of the ghost walking seems to be very slow, but it is actually very fast.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at Qingshan Village.

The moment they saw a living person, the ghosts rushed forward with cheers, losing love for all the living things they saw in front of them.

Hundreds of thousands of creatures died instantly, and thick blood mist drifted between the sky and the earth.

After the death of a creature, the soul becomes a ghost again, and some ghosts that absorb a lot of blood begin to change.

The first is the appearance of lines around the eyes and deep-set brows.

Even the appearance has changed, it feels like a different appearance, a different person.

As time goes by, more and more dead people, more and more ghosts.

There are more people with eyes between the eyebrows appearing beside the King of Magic Eyes.

"Have you found that old guy?" At this moment, the Demon Eye King suddenly looked at his subordinates beside him.

"I haven't found it yet, but since the king has injured him, he shouldn't be able to go very far. With our speed, we should meet him soon." The subordinate said.

"Keep searching, and we must bring this old guy's head up." The Demon Eye King said.

The old guy wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack on him, but he almost succeeded, which made the Demon Eye King a little annoyed.

The "old guy" was, as they say, badly wounded.

In the jungle, two people ran quickly, moving through the jungle nimbly like monkeys.

These two people are one old and one young.

The old man in front was dressed in linen, with a dark face without a beard, pale lips, and bright eyes.

The young man behind was less than 18 years old, and looked somewhat similar to the old man, holding a sword box in his arms.

"Master, where are we going?" The boy was panting.

"Are you a pig? What are you doing if you don't run away, I didn't expect this thing to wake up." The old man scolded.

"Can we run? It seems that the breath is getting closer, why don't we go to Marshal Baihu."

"Are you a pig? If you can't run, you have to run. Although Marshal Baihu is a level higher than the old man, this guy's vitality is seriously injured and he can't exert much strength."

"Also, Marshal Baihu has nothing to do with this guy, and if he goes there, both of them will die."

While speaking, the old man's face changed, his whole body was covered with chills, and his back was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

It felt like a dark power was watching here.

"Damn, this nose is like a dog." The old man scolded.

Obviously, the King of Magic Eyes has noticed this side and is already rushing with a speed.

It is not easy for this old white tiger to practice, so it is better not to drag others down.

Thinking of this, he speeded up immediately, and the direction was opposite to the temple of Marshal Baihu.

"Master, wait for me!"

(End of this chapter)