Chapter Seventy-One: Luo Kills
The next day, there was nothing special happening at this station, but there were a few more people here, originally the post station was still scattered with some guests, but today it seems to be a little crowded, the ghost does not know the identity and purpose of these people, and the companion is just silent all the way, he simply does not ask more, and he is bored for a long time, so he goes back to the room to practice.
It wasn't until the early morning of the third day that the oni shige, who was immersed in cultivation, was awakened by the shouting of a vendor outside the window, and it seemed that this quiet street had started another busy day.
Oni Chong had no intention of continuing to cultivate, opened the window, and looked at all kinds of pedestrians coming and going on the street.
Today's weather in Dongling Town is exceptionally bright, the warm sunlight shining through the window on the ghost body looks particularly comfortable, the old streets of the town are also unique in the sunshine, in fact, sometimes it is also a pleasure to lean on the windowsill to enjoy everything like this.
In this way, in this comfortable environment, Onishige seemed to be a little sleepy, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, but just as he fell into a deep sleep, Onishige was awakened by a commotion in the street.
Putting aside the sleepiness, all the pedestrians in the originally peaceful street suddenly scattered as if they had seen the devil, and even the shouting vendors did not care about their own goods, and abandoned all the vegetables, fruits, fresh meat, and seafood...... They were all smashed to the ground, and the streets that had been clean and tidy became a mess.
All this attracted the attention of the ghost, and without spiritual perception, he felt a special spiritual power rushing towards his face, and the feeling of this spiritual power was very strange, and there was a faint sense of killing intent.
Before the ghost could think about anything, he saw three people in strange costumes walking around the corner of the street, two men and one woman, and these three people were from the last gate of the southern continent - the Daomen!
The only woman among the three people named Luo Ju, the age is also the oldest, about twenty, short white hair, but the appearance has a manly temperament, Luo Ju is dressed in white, and there is a half-human high scroll behind his back, the scroll is yellow, revealing a sense of mystery, this scroll is Luo Ju's weapon, but few people in the same generation have seen her open this scroll, legend has it that anyone who sees her open the scroll is no longer in this world.
Walking on the right side of Luo Ju, a man named Luo Ci, about seventeen or eighteen, with a long black braid, slightly chubby, dressed in black, holding a banner in his right hand, the flag is eight feet high, the handle of the flag is black, the body of the flag is black and yellow, there is a word "Dao" on it, and the body of the banner exudes a strange spiritual power, this flag should be the magic weapon of Luoci, his strength is better than that of Luo Ju, and his name is one of the few among his peers.
Walking in front of the two is a younger teenager, named Luo Kill, the height is a head shorter than the previous two, Luo Kill is only fourteen or fifteen years old, full of fiery red hair color, the right forehead is engraved with a red word "kill", wearing a set of crimson robes, the most frightening thing is that such a young man is carrying a coffin behind him, the coffin is two heads taller than him, and the whole body is blood-red, such a dress is too strange and terrifying, Luo Kill is coming, and the immature face is a little more murderous intent.
Ghost Chong finally couldn't help it, and leaned out of his spiritual perception, only to find that the spiritual power of the three people had broken through to the realm that did not match his age, and Na Luo was stable in the eighth-level spiritual void period, and Luo Ju next to him had actually broken through to the ninth level, such a configuration had already made Ghost Chong very surprised, when he perceived it on Na Luo Kill, it made his face change dramatically, this young man's spiritual power level of only fourteen or fifteen years old has actually broken through to the first-level Mahayana period, this should be the most demonic genius that Ghost Chong has ever seen except for his predecessors, but he is from another world after all, and it can be regarded as a thousand-year-old demonγ
The three people in this Daomen group are indeed three sisters and brothers, and their father is the current master of the Daomen-Luo Ren! And Luo Kill, as a young son, has never been treated by his father, and even all the elders and fellow brothers in the sect treat themselves as monsters, maybe because of the unknown monster in his body, but this kind of weirdness that has existed since birth has made Luo Kill have a humble childhood, and it is also the reason why he never likes to communicate with people now, and the only thing that cares about him is the brother and sister behind him.
When Oni Chong was surprised, Luo Shi seemed to have noticed something, his eyes were cast in the direction of Oni Chong, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the killing intent on his face increased a little.
But at this moment, there was suddenly a trace of fear in the ghost's center of gravity, because at that moment, at the moment when he was facing Luo Shu's four eyes, the ghost found that the eyes of the young man who was about fourteen or fifteen years old actually showed a kind of yellow, and the pupils that were originally the size of ordinary people's jade fingers were only the size of soybeans, but there was a killing intent in this kind of eyes.
The ghost retracted his perception, and Luo Slay also turned his head, because at this time, three more figures came over and blocked the way of Luo Slayer and his party.
These three people are all dressed in black, and they are about thirty years old, but the spiritual power level is only six or seven levels of spiritual deficiency, I am afraid that just seeing that the three of them are too young, they forget that the spiritual power level is a symbol of strength, not age, otherwise they will not dare to openly provoke.
The man in black looked at Luo Slayer proudly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the "disaster" they brought to the town.
At this time, Luo Ci on the side seemed to have an impulse, lifted the black flag in his hand, and his body moved slightly, but he was stopped by Luo Shu, who was walking in front, stretched out his right palm, and Luo Ju nodded to him and stepped back.
Luo Slay's mouth moved slightly, and from the ghost's point of view, it seemed to say something, and then the three men in black began to laugh, with some mockery in their laughter. Everyone knew that a battle might be about to begin.
I saw that Luo Ju and Luo Ji both took a few steps back, as if leaving a lot of room for Luo Shu to exert himself, that is, at this moment, Luo Shu closed his terrifying eyes, untied the mahogany coffin behind him, and stood in front of him.
Before the three people on the other side could make a move, the mahogany coffin opened a crack slightly, but a black mist emerged from the gap, and then it shrouded the three black-clothed people as if they were under some control, and then this black mist enveloped the three of them to death, like a huge black stone ball, but from the black ball, there was a trace of terrifying aura, this aura carried a thick killing intent.
Just when the ghost was re-impressed, this Luo Kill suddenly opened his eyes, the yellow in those eyes was actually slightly light green, and the black mist was also in the moment when Luo Kill opened his eyes with a visible momentum to the naked eye, and the next breath was a bang exploded, full of blood flowing on the ancient road of this town, the original ancient stone road seemed to be covered with a red carpet, but it seemed to have a different scenery. And those three people also turned into powder in this explosive explosion and ceased to exist.
The enemy was gone, and the black mist seemed to grow in a circle, and it slipped through the gap in the mahogany coffin, and when it was done, Luo Slay carried the coffin behind him again, and led the two of them towards the station.
The scene of this battle is dumbfounded, I have seen so many battles, this is the real momentum of destruction.
After collecting his mind, the ghost washed up, and went down the stairs to the lobby on the first floor, and before he got down the stairs, he saw that he was already sitting in front of the stone table, and he was still in the same position as yesterday, in the same direction, and I don't know why he had such a soft spot for this position.
The ghost hall was swept away, and not far away, the three of them also found a place to sit down, but everyone in the hall was some distance from them, I don't know if it was jealousy or because of what, and today's post station was also unusually quiet, but this atmosphere gave the ghost a very bad feeling.
Ghost Chong passed by Luo Kill and his party, and this Luo Kill saw that Ghost Chong came to look at her, and the yellow eyes seemed to express something, so that Oni Chong, a person who has seen all kinds of terrifying scenes, can still be so calm, if it were for others, he would have been scared to the bottom of the urine.
After Luo Kill and his party, Oni Chong sat down opposite Luo Luo.
"Looks like I'm underestimating you. β
Just as Ghost Chong just sat down, Yan Luo picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then pursed his lips, and said calmly, Ghost Zhong didn't know what he meant, but he didn't ask more, and he didn't bother to say much in the face of a person like Yan Luo, who was so little talking.
"The eighth-level spiritual void period is only, not only can it easily break through the illusion of the butterfly girl Lulu, but there are no waves when you walk past this door, this kind of strength and state of mind, I'm afraid it shouldn't be what the realm of the spiritual void period should be. β
Yan Luo continued, the ghost was surprised, not for anything else, but for so many days, this was the first time that Yan Luo said so many things at once.
"Dao Men Luo killing?"
Oni Chong couldn't help but ask, thinking that this should be the origin and name of the red-haired boy.
"The three sisters and brothers of the Daomen Luo clan are the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Daomen, especially Luo Shu, who is only fifteen years old, I am afraid that there is no one in our southern continent who can compare with him. β
Yan Luo took another sip of tea and continued, listening to what he meant, he should have some understanding of this Luo killing, and his words seemed to remind the ghost of something, maybe he should not be the enemy of the red-haired boy in front of him.
Oni Chong didn't answer, but he didn't have any fears in his heart.
Everyone was silent, waiting for the opening of the conference, which according to the date, was the beginning today.
Not long after waiting, there was a roaring sound of gongs and drums outside the lobby of this post station, and the sound seemed to come from thousands of miles away, and the entire Dongling Town was awakened by the sound of gongs and drums.
But after this sound of gongs and drums, everyone in the post hall got up and walked outside the house, although the ghost was curious, but also followed everyone forward.
When everyone left the post station, they all went in the direction of the east, and the direction of the east was only the location of Dongling Mountain, it seems that this gong and drum should be a call for everyone to gather.