Chapter Eighty-Eight: Walking in the middle of the night and meeting a ghost
Although Zhao Shenping found those people in white, he didn't go out, but hid aside and watched secretly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this time, the situation in the field was already very obvious, the man in white had an absolute advantage, and the person who was surrounded by them in the middle was in a worrying situation.
The man had big ears, a beard, and a brocade robe that was in tatters, and was constantly exuding a faint black gas.
The white-robed envoy, who had a relationship with Zhao Shenping more than a year ago, stood outside the encirclement of the white-clothed man, looked at the man who was seriously injured in the middle, and said lightly: "Evil obstacles, if you are captured, you may be spared death!"
"Phew!"
When the big man heard this, he violently spewed out a mouthful of black gas mixed with blood at him, as fast as lightning, as if the air had been penetrated, leaving a faint trace, and then shooting towards the white-robed messenger, and at the same time, he laughed to himself: "Boy, isn't it just a death! Lao Tzu has never died!"
"Stubborn. ā
The white-robed messenger drew his sword and struck the black qi away, and then said to the white-clothed men with bronze masks, "Kill him." ā
"Yes!
Those people agreed in unison, and then they all held handleless wooden swords several inches long, with a light that was uncertain, and they all went to kill and injure the big man, their movements were simple and rough, turning over and over just stabbing, but dozens of people together, the movements were like one person, making it difficult for the big man to dodge at all.
After the purple shield he had held up was breached, the man spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his expression suddenly became crazy.
"Not good!"
The white-robed messenger was the first to notice that something was wrong, and hurriedly drew the long sword at his waist, and was about to step forward and kill the big man.
It's just that it's still late.
I heard a loud bang, and the man blew himself up.
The next moment, countless black qi gushed out, instantly submerging all the people in white.
Zhao Shenping stood dozens of meters away, and when the black qi surged, he had already reacted.
What the hell is this black gas, he doesn't know, naturally he doesn't want to let it get close, when even if a fire dragon spews out, trying to burn the black gas in front of him, the two meet, and instantly makes a crackling sound, as if it is burned.
It's just that the black gas is too thick, as if overwhelming, and Zhao Shenping was not spared in the end and was overwhelmed by the black gas.
However, to his surprise, this black qi did not seem to have any effect other than making him feel a little depressed.
Immediately, Zhao Shenping breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he looked around, and saw that it was dark all around, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and secretly said that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he went forward and walked with all his might.
This black gas was generated by the big man's self-explosion, it came suddenly, and it disappeared quickly, and after Zhao Shenping walked out a hundred meters away, the surroundings had slowly returned to normal.
As he looked left and right, he suddenly met the white-robed messenger.
"Poof!"
Zhao Shenping couldn't help laughing.
The white-robed messenger who was more than ten meters away from him was extremely embarrassed at the moment, the white clothes had become tattered, and there were many black spots on it, and on his right face, there was a black birthmark an inch long, like a centipede, constantly wriggling, a little terrifying.
The reason why Zhao Shenping stayed here was not to provoke this white-robed envoy, he just wanted to see if this arrogant guy would be unlucky.
Now that he has gotten what he wants, he will inevitably have some joy in his heart.
The white-robed messenger glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything, and disappeared into the night with the few surviving white-clothed people.
Zhao Shenping smiled, didn't care, hummed a little song, and then hurried.
After walking for half an hour, Zhao Shenping suddenly felt a little itchy under his wings, turned his head to look, and found nothing abnormal, so he found a stone on the side of the road and rubbed it, and then stopped caring about it, but after a while, the itchy place just now suddenly hurt, as if he had been bitten by something.
Zhao Shenping stretched out his head again to check carefully, but still didn't find anything, and couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.
In this way, until dawn, when he felt that his body was a little weak, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly raised his wings, facing the sun, and looked carefully.
At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came.
"Hey, little one, you quickly put your wings down, the sun is too dazzling. ā
Zhao Shenping was shocked and drank: "Who!?"
"Hey, you put your wings down first, the old man is telling you. ā
This time, Zhao Shenping heard the direction of the voice clearly, which was the place where he had been itching and sore for more than an hour.
It's just that he still hasn't found it at the moment.
"Who the hell are you, what are you trying to do with me?"
"Hey, you little demon, why are you disobedient. ā
There was a hint of helplessness in the weak voice.
"The old man is the ghost you met last night. ā
Ghost!?
Zhao Shenping instantly thought of the man who was besieged by the white-robed messenger and finally blew himself up, and he felt a little strange at that time, under the man's brocade robe, it was empty, and black gas was constantly coming out.
It turned out that he was actually a ghost.
Zhao Shenping knew in his heart and said, "In this way, I was itchy and sore last night, you did it!? Now that my body is weak, it can't be that you have absorbed my yang energy!"
"Haha, I was about to thank you, if it weren't for you, the little guy, who happened to pass by, the old man would have really been in a state of distraction last night. ā
There was joy in the weak voice.
Hearing this, Zhao Shenping sneered twice and said, "Old ghost, if you leave me now, I will take it as a good thing, forget about you stealing my yang energy, otherwise, believe it or not, I can make your soul fly away now!?"
"Don't, little one. The old ghost's voice suddenly became a little anxious.
"The old man can compensate you. ā
"Compensation?
"Hehe, the old man has already practiced the ghost body decades ago, and has become a powerful ghost, a powerful party, and it is not easy to give you some benefits. ā
Hearing this, Zhao Shenping was a little moved in his heart and asked, "Then do you have any magic spells of the demon clan?"
"Well, this, I'm a ghost cultivator, how can there be those things. ā
The old ghost's voice was a little embarrassed.
"Then do you have a heavenly treasure that can make me eat it and increase my strength?"
"Well, the Red Blood Pill refined by the old man can improve the strength of the physical body, and it may have some effect on you. ā
"Possibly?"
Zhao Shenping was a little dissatisfied in his voice.
"Ahem, you are a demon after all, and it is inevitable that there will be some differences between you and the old man's ghost body. Besides, the Red Blood Pill is the old man's treasure, and I've never given it to a monster, so I don't know if the effect is normal. ā
Hearing this, Zhao Shenping said with some disgust: "Speaking of which, you don't have anything I need at all, you better get off me." ā
The old ghost was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Little guy, if you don't do this, the old man will suck your yang qi dry, and then you will become a ghost, how about cultivating the ghost path with me? ā
"Hah!"
Zhao Shenping almost laughed angrily.
"Old ghost, I think you'd better die. ā
Immediately, a trace of flame erupted from the corner of his mouth, ready to roast the fluff under his wings.
"Hey, you're really coming!" the ghost saw the flames and immediately shouted, "I'll go, I'll go, you stop first!"
"Really, you have to force me to hurt myself, you old ghost knows to be afraid. ā
Zhao Shenping pursed his lips and said a little speechlessly.
The old ghost also sighed, and said weakly: "You go find a living person, and the old man will leave." ā
Zhao Shenping looked around, frowned, and said, "Where are there people in this wilderness?" You hurry up and get off me, otherwise I will be unwelcome." ā
"Then you can find a cave. ā
The old ghost's voice revealed deep helplessness.
"Alas, the old man is really unlucky to meet you stunned. I think I have practiced for hundreds of years and survived the catastrophe before I achieved the body of a powerful ghost, if it wasn't for my carelessness, I was ambushed by the bullshit land god of the Fertile Plain, how could I fall into such a predicament today!"
"The god of the land?"
Zhao Shenping's heart suddenly moved, and while constantly looking around for the cave, he asked quietly: "Old ghost, land god and mountain god, which one is more powerful?"
"Heh, it's all about the same, they are all the lowest gods in the heavenly court, if there is no blessing of the divine seal, the old man is generally a two. ā
"So, you know them well?"
"That is, the old man has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he has been dealing with them almost every day, how can he not be familiar with them. After saying that, the old ghost suddenly became suspicious in his heart, and asked, "Little one, why are you asking all this?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I'll just ask, isn't this idle but idle. ā
Zhao Shenping said very naturally.
"Hey, it's not like it!"
The old ghost suddenly laughed and said, "Little guy, you little demon, it's not normal to care so much about the affairs of the mountain god's land." ā
"Huh. ā
Zhao Shenping laughed dryly, secretly frightened by the sensitivity of this old ghost, and after a moment of silence, he still decided to go straight to the point, and said: "Old ghost, no matter what I say, I can be regarded as saving your life, and I also inhaled a lot of yang qi for you, you tell me all kinds of information about the mountain gods you know, how about the two of us?"
"Absolutely. ā
Without even thinking about it, the old ghost agreed.
"But what if I help you deal with the mountain gods?"