The Great Tao Chronicle

Vol 2 Chapter 326: Where did Yehu Zen come from?

Huhu~

The night wind blew past, and a shadow flowed down with it, covering the entire Xiaozhang Village.

"Mother, mother"

Li Lan, who was sleeping, slowly opened her eyes.

Beside her, her daughter was constantly pulling her hair.

Just as she was about to reprimand, she suddenly realized something was wrong. The shadows of the trees outside the window shook, but she didn't hear the sound.

"Mother, outside, there are people outside"

The little girl shivered and hid in her mother's arms, pointing to the half-open window.

"Jing nonsense, the dog will bark when someone comes!"

The woman gave her daughter a lesson, put on her clothes, and went to close the window.

call!

The wind blew open the windows.

At a glance, the woman saw a white shadow slowly walking towards the depths of the village on the street outside the fence.

Shadows passed, and the moonlight streamed down, illuminating the white shadows.

But where is the figure, it is clearly a white skeleton!

When she looked at it, the skeleton also looked at her with a grim smile, and two green fires lit up in the dark eye sockets.

A silent and playful laugh.

"what!"

A sharp scream pierced the night sky!

But soon, the screams disappeared, and silence returned to the huge village, as if nothing had happened.

Cultivation is not walking, but like cultivating a canal, when the realm is reached, other improvements will follow naturally.

In just three days, many livestock sent by Sa Wuling have been eaten by one person and one dog, and only some internal organs are left to hang in the Yizhuang and smoke, so that everyone who brings the coffin can smell it. They were all pale and vomited.

If it weren't for the high prestige of Sa Wuling, I am afraid that some people could not help it.

In the courtyard of Yizhuang, An Qisheng sat cross-legged against the moon, and the air flow circled around, and the muscles and bones all over his body seemed to have life-like squirming.

Sa Wuling looked tired and ugly.

Thirteen coffins were neatly placed at the entrance of Yizhuang. Counting the previous three, in just three or four days, twenty people had already died!

It made him fidgety.

He looked towards the courtyard, meditating on the moon, An Qisheng, whose breath became more and more unfathomable, just wanted to speak.

A yellow shadow flashed under his feet, and a low roar had already entered his ears.

The whole yellow dog who had gained a lot of weight 'woohoo' bit his trouser legs.

"you"

Sa Wuling's face stiffened and he could only stop.

In the past three days, this yellow dog has also undergone great changes.

At this moment, the low roar, in his ears, was more intimidating than the roar of the beast.

call!

At this point, the airflow falls back.

In the courtyard, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the night.

Dao Dao, the energy that is invisible to ordinary people, flickered in his eyes, and finally settled:

"Got you!"

An Qisheng walks the way of the unity of heaven, earth and man. The heart is the sky, the Qi is the earth, and the body is the human being. If he wants to interfere, one of the three is indispensable.

His mind is strong, but if he has no Qi seeds and his physique is not strong enough, he will not be able to display all kinds of abilities.

The mind still needs the body to support, at least for him at this time.

After three days of polishing, although his physique was not satisfactory for him, it was enough to support him to display some abilities.

For example, Thousand Miles Lock Soul!

Sa Wuling only felt that the night was bright for a moment, as if a flash of lightning suddenly passed, and an invisible deterrence pressed down on his heart like a mountain.

Almost fell to his knees.

Heart can not help but horrified.

Ding~

Then, amid the sound of golden and jade collisions, An Qisheng stood up.

Take a look at Sa Wuling:

"Let's go!"

"Go, where are you going?"

Sa Wuling was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses: "Senior, have you found the place where the skeletons are?"

An Qisheng didn't answer, just swept through more than a dozen coffins inside and outside the courtyard, picked up a hatchet, and stepped out of the Yizhuang.

Outside the Yizhuang, the night was solemn, the Shili Massacre Mound was gloomy and windy, and the dust was accompanied by the occasional crows, which made it look particularly desolate.

dark night, high wind

swoosh~

Before Sa Wuling could react, the yellow dog had already followed him with a flick of his tail.

"Senior! Wait for me!"

Sa Wuling exclaimed and stepped out of the gate of Yizhuang, but found that one person and one dog were afraid to walk out a mile or two, and the speed was fast and did not mean to wait for him.

"Hi!"

He stomped his feet angrily, took out two pieces of yellow paper cut into the shape of horses from his arms, tied them to his legs, took out a bell and shook it, and said something in his mouth:

"One hundred steps, the ground shrinks. Every mountain is flat, every water is dry. I take this photo by the order of the gods of three mountains and nine mountains!"

hum~

The bell went off with the spell.

Sa Wuling took one step, three or five feet, with red light on his legs and wind under his feet, chasing away at a speed ten times faster than usual.

"This kind of spell is a bit strange."

Hearing the whistling wind behind him, An Qisheng turned his eyes slightly.

He had dreamed about this old Taoist priest, and he naturally knew how his armor and horse technique was performed.

This is not his power, it is the power borrowed with the talisman as the lead and the spell as the key.

However, this art of armor and horses is quite convenient. Once it is used, even a mortal can walk three to five feet in one step, and travel thousands of eight hundred miles a day, which is a power unimaginable for mortals.

"Previous, senior!"

Sa Wuling stopped, only to realize that he had actually arrived outside Xiaozhang Village.

Immediately there was a 'crack' sound in my heart.

"Shut up."

An Qisheng glanced at him and looked at Xiao Zhang Village not far away.

This Xiaozhang Village is the largest village nearby, with nearly 200 households.

In addition, there are people who take turns to watch the night, and it is the safest place in the nearby village.

Of course, that was only before.

At this time, the entire Xiaozhang Village was empty and silent in the shadows, only the sound of the wind whistling and weeping, like a ghost village.

"senior!"

Sa Wuling was short of breath.

Although he is a Taoist priest, the layman is from Xiaozhang Village. He has no descendants, but many of the descendants in Xiaozhang Village call him uncle and grandpa.

Although judging from the law of this monster's murder, he needs four living souls every day. The population of Xiaozhang Village is nearly 1,000, and his white-boned demon can't eat so many living souls, but he has to be anxious.

"It's a big deal."

After feeling for a while, An Qisheng snorted coldly, took the hatchet, and walked towards the village.

The yellow dog's hair stood on end, and he was very nervous, but after a low growl, he followed.

Sa Wuling held the bell tightly with one hand, and with the other hand took out a large number of talismans accumulated over the past ten years from his arms, and followed carefully behind him.

The gate of Xiaozhang Village was half-covered, but the guards on it were nowhere to be seen. There were many footprints on the slightly muddy ground, but there was no sign of a fight.

"That is!"

Suddenly, Sa Wuling's body was shaken, and he saw in the distance, in a house, two dazed couples who seemed to have lost their souls.

Hearing his exclamation, the two couples walked towards the depths of the village mechanically step by step without realizing it.

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and in the further distance, people seemed to walk out of the houses.

One by one, like sleepwalking, they walked towards the depths of the village.

Dozens and hundreds of people are in order, without a trace of noise, accompanied by the whistling of the night wind, it is indescribably strange

Outside the ancestral hall in the middle of Xiaozhang Village, it is the largest open space in Xiaozhang Village.

In the past, few people came to the ancestral hall, and only people came during worship.

At this time, there were so many people in front of the ancestral hall, I don't know if dozens or hundreds of people came.

These people were dumbfounded, as if they had lost their minds, and swayed foolishly in front of the ancestral hall.

In front of the ancestral hall, a thin, slender, black-clothed Taoist with a gloomy and gloomy face sat cross-legged in front of the ancestral hall. Behind him, two tall and burly men with dull expressions stood on the left and right.

Above his head, there are several insubstantial, twisted shadows that seem to be not in this world, swimming like fish, exuding bursts of gloomy cold.

In front of him is a fist-sized incense burner.

At this time, a curl of smoke rose from the incense burner. The smoke was as dark as ink, darker than the night, and it wafted in the air like a small snake, spreading around.

It seems that it is the smoke that attracts these people.

quack~

The sound of bone friction kept ringing.

A skeleton that looks like it was carved out of jade sat cross-legged in front of the crowd.

The villagers who lost their minds seemed to sleepwalk around the skeleton, and from time to time a person would stretch out his hand and let the skeleton bite.

Immediately, on the skeleton white jade-like skeleton, there were scarlet lines that looked like cobwebs.

disappeared again.

And the villager whose arm was bitten by him turned pale and staggered to the side.

Another villager stretched out his arm again.

Again and again, one after another

However, this skeleton is fed with the blood of thousands of people!

"If it's not because of God's will, why waste my ecstasy?"

The black-clothed Taoist slowly opened his eyes and looked at the black smoke floating away, his face twitching and his flesh aching.

His fascination is not easy to come by, how can it not be a pity to waste it on this group of mortals?

You must know that with his methods, there is no need for the incense of the soul at all, and these ordinary people are simply allowed to fish and kill him. If he wants to kill, he will kill, and even if he swallows the flesh and blood of these thousands of people, he will be able to kill the bones. Xiaocheng, raw blood and flesh.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare.

These villagers~www.readwn.com~ are all believers of Providence, not the Ant-Man he raised.

If thirty or fifty people died, the Providence Sect would not care. If they killed each village, they would be hunted down immediately.

"Huh? Someone is here? Is it the wild Taoist priest who was stationed in the village by Heaven's Will?"

Suddenly, his eyes moved.

woohoo

As his mind moved, the little ghost hovering above his head immediately screamed and rushed into the night.

The two puppets behind him, made by experts in the rivers and lakes, also opened their eyes at the same time, and held the sword hanging around his waist, exuding the breath that no one was born.

Ah~

While the black-clothed Taoist was guessing, he suddenly heard a shrill ghost scream, his body suddenly shook, his face turned pale with a muffled groan, and he cried out in pain:

"Where did Yehuchan come from, the little devil who dares to break the Daoist?!"

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