Chapter 32: Cult Cultivation.

The village in the cold wind and rain at night is dilapidated, desolate and gloomy. Most of the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" pavilion are grass huts, and adobe houses are considered mansions. Everyone gathered in a "mansion", staring at the yard, the horse meat tumbling in the cauldron, the last time it was a long time to eat meat? The crowd was no longer impressed.

When the horse meat was cooked, those people first picked a pot and respectfully offered it to Zhang Qi. has no appetite at all, let them eat, their own secluded valley, do not eat the fireworks of the world, white lies, let those people respect him even more. Of course, after the respect, you are not welcome, gobbling, eating extremely happily, and some old people also shed happy old tears, and their hearts are sour. Those men are basically gnawing bones, leaving good meat for the old man and children, duty, simple, and very easy to satisfy, this is the true portrayal of most mortals. But why did they let them have a bad fate, in the face of flying disasters, they could only struggle helplessly, who was unkind, let the people be dogs!

In the second half of the night, the villagers fell asleep with satisfaction and the happiness of finally having a full meal. Zhang Qi, who was sitting in a corner, opened his eyes suddenly, what should have come has finally come. The wind gusted, blowing out the embers under the pot, and something was approaching here. Fat Black and Xiao Cui automatically drilled out of the brocade bag, bared their teeth and spit out the letter, eager to try, "Don't worry, don't worry, this time we will catch it all." Zhang Qi touched it with his eyes and conveyed his thoughts with his eyes, but he didn't expect the two little guys to immediately understand and restrain their momentum.

On the hillside outside the village, a dark shadow was hidden in the bushes, a dead man's face was covered in a black robe, and the green light in his eyes flashed like ghost fire. Today, we must accept the souls of these people, otherwise they will run away, Ma Chi thought to himself, when he is dying, he dares to eat horse meat in front of him, hateful! This is an inexplicable taboo for him. Ma Chi is not a person from the Dayu Dynasty, but an evil sect from the desert Gobi, who secretly infiltrated the Dayu Dynasty in the sect experience, which is related to the exercises he practiced, requiring a large number of souls and corpses.

There are good and evil in the realm of human cultivation, and it mainly depends on whether it follows the principles of heaven and destroys human nature. The evil sect exercises were bloody and cruel, causing great harm to the mortal world, and it could be said that they shook the foundation of the cultivation realm. Where do immortals come from? Whatever is the foundation, one after the other, will eventually explore the avenue. The cultivation method of the evil sect is a kind of backlash against human beings. But it has been repeatedly banned, because the evil law practice has quick results, and the mana of the same realm in the early stage is more excellent, and the temptation cannot be stopped.

Concentrated on the investigation, Zhang Qi discovered the location of the horse. Because of the approaching things, there is no life, which makes him feel that he has hit a ghost, how can a ghost have a spirit crystal! Unwillingly, he used the aura to stimulate his divine sense, and only then did he discover the vitality fluctuations on the hillside. Those approaching ghosts must be controlled by this person. I wanted to kill the past directly, and catch the king first, but when I saw the sleeping villagers in the house, I had to press the impulse and leave, and the villagers would be harmed by ghosts.

Fat Black and Xiaocui don't know when they started, and they have a little heart-to-heart connection with Zhang Qi and can read his basic thoughts. Zhang Qi subconsciously regarded the two little guys as companions. No, Zhenglian said that he told Fei Hei and Xiao Cui to sneak over, and when he made a move, he broke out and beat him up! The two little guys nodded frequently when they heard this, and finally squinted their eyes and cracked their mouths, as if they were smiling wickedly, and as if they were exaggerating: Big brother, you are so bad!

The sound of banging, banging, banging on the door woke up all the villagers, and there were many withered claws sticking out of the earthen wall, and the white bones were craggy, and the villagers screamed in horror and shivered together. A sword flashed from the corner, circling and flying around the house, withered claws falling one after another, and the dull sound of something falling to the ground rang out from time to time.

With a long whistle, Zhang Fei flew into the air, summoned back the flying sword, and killed a black shadow in front of the door. The brilliant sword light swept across the slash, destroying the withering and decaying momentum, and cleansing the black shadow clean. When I looked closely, I saw half-rotten heads all over the ground, stumps and broken bones, and bubbling with corpse water, disgusting and terrifying. These must have been stolen corpses, refined into zombies, too evil! Zhang Qi moved his homicidal heart for the first time.

Just as Zhang Qi was about to kill the person on the hillside, a piercing scream sounded, like a ghost howling, indescribably eerie. The corpse on the ground suddenly moved, and only half of the corpse stood up, its head rolling towards him, and even the stump and severed foot squirmed and rushed over. Zhang Qi was shocked and swung his sword again, and after half a moment, a layer of flesh and bone residue was spread on the ground before it stopped.

Before Zhang Qi could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a wave of dizziness, tightness, and a stiff feeling. There was an imperceptible fishy smell in the air, poisoned! Zhang Qi immediately closed his breath, urged the aura with all his might, and the big and small Zhou Tian ran rapidly, and sure enough, there were a little black spots in the meridian blood. If it is an ordinary qi practitioner, if there is no pill to help, it will be unlucky, and if you don't die, you will have to peel off your skin. But in the aura of Zhang, with starlight, where it passed, the black spots were immediately purified and removed.

The horses on the hillside were not alarmed by Zhang Qi's appearance. The Dayu Dynasty is really a good place to practice, people are stupid, there are many corpses, as long as you are careful, do things in secret, do not provoke powerful monks, everything is good. Since infiltrating, he has slaughtered several remote villages, and his skills have become more and more sophisticated. During this period, I also met a few, walking in the mortal world, those who shouted to eliminate the demon guard, either by him with corpse poison plot, or with a unique secret technique to kill head-on, by the way, there is a lot of gain, which makes Ma Chi full of confidence.

But tonight, Ma Chi, who was playing with ghosts, felt that he had really hit a ghost, and it was the kind of ghost that made his heart tremble. At the beginning, I saw that man wielding a flying sword, although he was skilled, but it was certain that he was just a qi practitioner. The zombies that were controlled immediately were wiped out in an instant, slightly surprised, just destroy it, just take advantage of its unguardedness, take advantage of the corpse gas, and release the corpse poison. Seeing that the haze of corpse qi enveloped the man, in the catastrophe, everything was under control, the corners of Ma Chi's mouth couldn't help but sneer, but his face stiffened in an instant. The shattered corpses all over the ground suddenly burst into flames, including the corpses being burned out, and under the firelight, the man turned his head to stare at the place where he was, and his murderous gaze seemed to penetrate the night sky, striking heavily on his heart. The corpse poison didn't work on that person at all, how could it be!

Something even more impossible happened, the man was almost a human sword in one, and he shot at him like lightning, and the Heavenly Killer Machine locked him firmly. Zhang Qi is very angry, the consequences are very serious, for the sake of the innocent villagers, for the sake of holding back his own self, he will kill this fang! Ma Chi knew that he had kicked on the iron plate, and the speed of that person made him break off the idea of escaping, and the viciousness was also stimulated under the crisis of life and death.

The spiritual power worked violently, and the black robe exploded into pieces, revealing the appearance of a horse galloping without a human being, a ghost or a ghost. Bald head, bald eyebrows, blue eyes, vulture nose, skull-like figure, hands like ghost claws, long nails like sharp blades, flashing black light. He used to be a handsome young man, but the price of practicing evil methods made him become like this when he was still a young man. It's just that he has no regrets, because with the growth of mana, after breaking through to the foundation, he can slowly return to his original appearance.

The energy was overflowing, and a large piece of the surrounding grass and trees were knocked down. One by one, the two seemed to be evenly divided, opened up to stabilize their figures, felt that their blood was surging, they were secretly frightened, and they were dissolved by the other party with a blow of anger, this ghost is not easy to catch! Ma Chi was even more shocked, his spiritual power was disordered, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his throat, and he swallowed it back raw, so powerful spiritual power! As soon as he saw his face, he was secretly wounded.