Fuxian Ridge.

The night was dark.

A mountain temple built halfway up the mountain, enshrines a statue of a god with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, holding a jade bottle.

On the table in front of the statue, incense and candles are burning, and the flickering lights are reflected on the statue, adding a mottled light and dark luster.

An old man dressed in an old robe, with thinning hair and a stubble figure, sat cross-legged on a futon in front of the desk.

He was obviously dressed as a Taoist priest, but he held a string of black prayer beads in his hand, and sat on his knees like a Buddhist monk.

If Cao Ping is here, he can recognize that the old man in this robe is the temple of this mountain temple, the Chai Dao person.

Outside the temple is a courtyard planted with tall pines and cypresses, and the lush canopy rustles in the night breeze.

Suddenly, a shadow entered the courtyard, and the swaying branches of the pine and cypress trees suddenly stopped.

I saw that the shadow was a blood-robed young man with a miserable white complexion, his eyes were blood-red, his body was covered in ghostly mist, and a string of fist-sized skulls hung around his neck, walking silently in the night.

The blood-robed young man came to the temple, knelt on his knees, and said respectfully:

"Old Ancestor, thirty-six virgins and thirty-five virgins have been captured tonight, and according to your orders, only one virgin is left to open the 'Blood Wraith Soul Array' tonight and offer sacrifices to the Great Compassion Divine Monarch. ”

In the temple, the Chai Dao man who was sitting on his knees sighed, his voice was low and hoarse, "Who is the virgin who sent it?"

The blood-robed young man trembled, and said quickly: "It should be the girl named Cao An from Caoxi Village at the foot of the mountain, and her subordinates have sent 'Shui Yu' to Caoxi Village, I believe it won't be long before she can ......."

Just said this-

Syllable!

With a soft sound, one of the string of prayer beads in Chai Daoren's hand suddenly shattered and turned into gray-white powder and floated.

Chai Daoren's cloudy eyes suddenly became gloomy and sharp, and there was a faint bloodthirsty cold luster surging.

"Shui Yu is dead. ”

Chai Daoren's eyes suddenly looked at the blood-robed young man kneeling outside the main hall, and said in a cold voice, "Among the twelve ghost servants received by this seat, Shui Yu is the most promising to step into the path of the Yuan Dao and become a good seedling of ghost cultivation, but now...... He's dead......"

The blood-robed young man trembled all over, and said, "Old Ancestor is angry, and his subordinates will personally go to Caoxi Village to take a walk......

Chai Daoren interrupted: "No need, the lack of a sacrifice is nothing, if you miss the heaviest season of the year when the yin qi of heaven and earth is the heaviest, all the preparations for this seat will be in vain." ”

After a pause, he took a deep breath and said, "You go and prepare the sacrifice, and in a quarter of an hour, this seat will personally go to operate the 'Blood Wraith Array'." ”

"Yes!"

The bloody boy got up, hurried into the depths of the courtyard, came to an ancient well, and jumped into it.

In the mountain temple, Chai Daoren stood up from the futon, turned to look at the statue of the god holding a jade bottle, and the corners of his lips flashed with a hint of ridicule.

"Worldly people, worship mountain gods like you with incense day and night, but in the eyes of this seat, you are just a clay sculpture embryo after all, and those ordinary people still think that burning incense and worshiping can be blessed, which is really pitiful and ridiculous. ”

Chai Daoren shook his head.

......

The night was dark.

Outside the courtyard of the mountain temple, in the distance, the figures of Su Yi and Yuan Heng came over.

"Master, the yin qi is raging here, the ghost fog is heavy, where is the mountain temple, it is clearly a ghost entrenched in the big murderer. ”

Yuan Heng spoke in a low voice.

"The mountain temple is indeed a mountain temple, but it is just occupied by an old ghost who has Taoism. ”

Su Yi said, his eyes had fallen on the courtyard

Door on both sides.

Although it was a dark night, without stars and moon, under Su Yi's thoughts, he could still clearly see that there was a couplet on both sides of the gate.

The couplet has long been damaged and faded, and it can be vaguely seen that it is written on it:

"Good repays evil and repays the cycle of fruits, how can the morning and evening newspapers not report. ”

"Celebrity Fair is nothing more than a theater, and the upper and lower performances are all on the spot. ”

After looking at it, Su Yi shook his head secretly, this couplet was obviously not left by cultivators.

For the secular people, the principle of "good and evil cause and effect" expounded in this couplet can indeed play a role in calming the mind and guiding people to good.

But in the eyes of cultivators, I am afraid that few will believe in the retribution of "good and evil cause and effect".

However, Su Yi is sure that in this dark heavenly dao, there is indeed the power of cause and effect, but it has nothing to do with "good and evil retribution".

When thinking about it, Su Yi carried his hands behind his back, as if he was traveling in the night, and walked into the mountain temple in an idle manner.

Yuan Heng followed.

Crash~~

In the courtyard, the tall pine and cypress trees slammed and rattled, and from the dense branches that covered the sky, there were bursts of eerie whispers.

"Hey, in the middle of the night, there are still big living people coming?"

"It's Halloween, are they here to make incense? Hahaha, it's fun. ”

"Hmm, little brother, look at your fine skin and tender meat, do you want to play with the slave family?"

A graceful shadow suddenly swept down from the canopy and came to Su Yi.

I saw that she was twenty-eight years old, white and beautiful, dressed like a daughter, holding a lotus leaf fan, looking at Su Yi boldly and fiery with beautiful eyes, and deliberately squeezing the pair of towering people in front of her to be plump and full.

Without waiting for Su Yi to speak, Yuan Heng shouted: "Be bold and demonic, I don't look at what you are, and I dare to be coquettish in front of my master, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, Yuan Heng slapped his palm, like a mighty god.

The female ghost was dumbfounded, and she didn't have time to dodge, but her head was smashed by this palm force, and her body exploded with a bang, turning into billowing green smoke.

There was silence in the field, and the whispers on the pine and cypress trees suddenly fell silent.

Su Yi glanced at Yuan Heng and said, "Act more low-key in the future, what if the main owner is scared and slips away in advance?"

Yuan Heng suddenly showed a look of panic, and hurriedly said: "Master rest assured, Yuan Heng will not be so reckless in the future." ”

Su Yi nodded and said, "Those ghosts in this courtyard are handed over to you." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the mountain temple.

Before entering this place, in his divine thoughts, he caught a breath of ghost cultivation, which was located in this temple.

"I didn't expect that in this barren mountain and wild land, it is really rare to meet a Taoist friend. ”

In the temple, the old Chai Dao man held a rosary, looked at Su Yi who was walking step by step, and although there was a look of surprise between his eyebrows, he was not afraid.

Su Yi glanced up and down at Chai Daoren, and said indifferently: "Juyin jade comes from your hands?"

His attitude made Chai Daoren frown slightly, and then said: "It seems that there must be a misunderstanding in this, if there is any offense, the old man will first compensate the Taoist friends, and I also hope that the Taoist friends can raise their noble hands, otherwise, those who fight and kill will not be good for anyone after all." ”

As he spoke, he bowed slightly, clasped his fists in salute, and lowered his posture very low.

Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to talk about the word 'Taoist friend' with me Su?"

Chai Daoren's cheeks flashed, and he slowly straightened up, and a cold and terrifying aura also permeated his body

And on.

His cloudy eyes glowed with bloodthirsty and gloomy luster, staring at Su Yi in front of the gate of the mountain temple, and said coldly:

"People respect me, I respect people, my friend is sure that he doesn't plan to give a thin face to the old decay, and turn today's misunderstanding into a jade silk?"

Su Yi laughed and said, "Your face is worth a few pieces of paper, do you want me to burn it to you later?"

"Huh. ”

Chai Daoren also smiled, and with a wave of his robe, a piece of blood swept out.

Rumble!

Behind him, the idol collapsed with a bang, and almost at the same time, inside the idol, a bone knife with a gray aura swept out.

Boom!

Chai Daoren grabbed it, and the bone knife fell into his hand.

The bone knife is only two feet long, snow-white and clear, as thin as cicada wings, when held in the hand, Chai Dao people raised their hands and cut out.

A smear of gray sword qi swept out, like a demonic lightning, that kind of power was stronger than the existence of the Bigu Realm among the human monks.

But in the eyes of Su Yi today, such tricks are completely unsightly.

Bang!

Su Yi flicked his fingers, and the sword qi collapsed inch by inch.

In the temple, the pupils of the Chai Dao people shrank.

Su Yi asked: "Tell me, why do you use the Yin Gathering Jade to harm people, it seems that a ghost cultivator like you who has already embarked on the path of Yuan Dao cultivation does not need to do such a vicious and yin damage thing." ”

Chai Daoren sneered, did not answer, and his figure shook suddenly.

Bang~

The ghost mist was filled, and his figure directly turned into a three-zhang high, breaking out a hole in the beams of the temple, and the tiles and stones were scattered.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the thin and rickety figure of Chai Daoren became majestic like a mountain, the muscles on his body were as open as rocks, his eyes were scarlet, and he was angry.

Boom!

As Chai Daoren exerted his strength, the two-foot-long bone knife in his hand suddenly swelled out a large gray knife like a substance.

Then the soles of his feet slammed on the ground and slashed at Su Yi with a knife.

Rumble!

Blood surged all over the sky, accompanied by a waterfall-like gray sword qi, intertwined into a terrifying vision like Senluo's purgatory.

With this kind of sword, the power is more than twice as powerful as just now!

If you change to other Bigu Realm cultivators, I'm afraid you won't dare to take advantage of it at all.

But Su Yi's eyes were filled with a hint of ridicule and coldness.

"I can't help myself!"

He swayed his robe, raised a palm, clenched his fist into a seal, and smashed it into the void.

An understatement blow, but when the green fist print came out of the air, it was like an ancient sacred mountain pressing down.

Bang!

The blood shadow and sword qi in the sky like Senluo's purgatory were all destroyed under this punch, and the light and rain swept and spread like a waterfall.

Rumble!

And the fist mark continued unabated, and smashed directly on Chai Daoren's body, and saw that his three-zhang tall figure made a dull sound of bones bursting, like a punctured ball, and finally banged, and was smashed to the ground by this fist mark.

The whole body was broken, the skin was open, and the flesh was flying.

Immediately after, the entire temple collapsed and turned into ruins under the impact of such a fighting force.

With just one punch, he suppressed this powerful Bigu Realm ghost cultivator!

In the courtyard, Yuan Heng, who was already planning to do it, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

The ghosts that hid in the shadows of the branches of the pines and cypresses were terrified and trembling, and they were as silent as cicadas.

That kind of punch is like coming from the hand of an immortal in the sky, and the horror is boundless!

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ps: Happy Qixi Qiqiao Festival, children's shoes~~