Chapter 1: The Beginning of the Disaster
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Ghosts and gods travel, and human life is mustard.
- Azusa.
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Can't blame ......
Can't blame Azusa......
He...... He didn't expect it to be like this......
This is what happens......
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At night, Zhangjia Village closes its doors every night, and no one travels.
Recently, two dozen watchmen have died in a row, so these days, there is not even a sound of beating at night, and it is silent, in the eyes of the visitors of the inn, it is lifeless.
"Boom!"
At the corner of the alley, a young man had two small holes in his neck, drenched in blood, he was lifted up with his feet off the ground, and at first he could still struggle vigorously, but in the end, his limbs were weakly lifted by the figure who lifted him, like a broken sack, and he was thrown on the dusty ground, making a muffled "bang", and the dust was drifting everywhere.
This small alley is actually not deep, and there is even a house next to the alley, and that house has a small door, which opens on the right wall of the alley, and a small window, a papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, overflowing with orange oil lamp light.
But when there was a muffled "bang" in the alley, there was a frightened whimper from the door and window, like a person covering his mouth by someone next to him, and the sound of struggling friction.
Then the oil lamp went out.
It was dark in the alley at this time.
Not even the moonlight can shine here.
The only thing I could see was an eight-inch tall man standing by the window for a long time, as if staring at the family in the window.
Finally, the figure raised his hand and grabbed the jumpsuit and hat behind him, covered his head, lowered his head, and turned around and walked towards the cul-de-sac behind the alley.
Jumping lightly in front of the wall, he disappeared into the alley.
Pity.
If anyone could see the expression on the face of the figure under the hat, they would feel the pity.
When he saw this daughter and the kid just now, he clearly saw that his daughter and the kid just now were eyebrows, why couldn't he attract it?
The blood of a pampered girl is much sweeter than that of this rough man!
The figure was sorry, jumping again and over a wall.
But just in the middle of the air that was about to turn over, the figure was smashed straight into the waist by a sudden flame.
"Ahh The figure let out a terrible scream and fell to the branch of a nearby cypress tree.
The figure looked down at the small torch that smashed on the ground, and understood that it was this thing that burned him.
But the severe pain caused by the fire could not suppress the figure who had just eaten human blood, and the hat on the figure's head remained unmoved, but his head suddenly turned in the direction where the talisman was flying, and his eyes were gloomy, full of anger.
"Evil beast!" A loud cry came from the grass, and then a middle-aged man in an apricot-yellow yin-yang fish Taoist suit jumped out of the grass, holding the magic trick in one hand and a peachwood sword with a yellow talisman pierced on the tip of the sword in the other.
The posture is extremely handsome and stylish......
It's just that the image of the Taoist priest is not very neat - under the nose of the Taoist chief who has been guarding here all night is a stack of black circles, the Taoist crown is already a little wrong, the exposed black bun is also stained with a green leaf, and there is mud and dirt on the corner of the Yin Yang Fish Taoist priest's clothes.
His eyes were full of anger and grief......
Hey? Plaintive?
Oh! By the way, I've been waiting for a few nights, can you not complain?!
But all this can't reduce the momentum of the Taoist by half a point!
The Taoist has a pair of round-rimmed glasses, his eyes are round, and his professional posture is also full of momentum (everyone just guessed who this funny Taoist is?). οΌγ
A "evil animal" shouted, and the Taoist chief also flew out and shot at the figure with a peachwood sword, and the figure did not retreat but approached, as if he was not afraid of the peachwood sword in the hand of the Taoist chief, and rushed towards the Taoist chief.
"Ahh
Seeing that the figure was also rushing towards him, the Dao Chief rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted.
Thunderclap? Nine thunders?
When you hear this name, it is so high...... Ahh What a strong feeling! Especially with Ray!
Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all yin and evil, even if that figure is not afraid of the peachwood sword, he still has some scruples about thunder and lightning, so he controls the body that flies into the air and forcibly moves half an inch to avoid the sword blade.
The figure was facing to the right.
Seeing this, the Taoist leader kicked his leg against the wall, and jumped to the left into the wooden-paper window of the house next to him.
With a "bang", the Taoist chief had landed steadily, and then ...... Like a salted fish, he covered his waist and eyes that were held by the main beam of the window and shouted "Oops", twisting and turning.
The figure knew that he had been deceived when the Taoist stepped on the wall, and he was extremely angry in his heart, and quickly grabbed the Taoist in mid-air, but only tore off the corner of his clothes.
The figure pinched the corner of the clothes in his hand, looking at the Taoist chief who had fled into the house, the waist and eyes burned by the torch were still faintly painful, and his heart became more and more angry, but because of the man's order, he could not pursue, so he had to let the Taoist chief go.
"Roarββ!" The figure raised his head and roared at the house, his tone full of unwillingness.
The Taoist leader hurriedly didn't dare to moan and cry out in pain, a carp jumped up from the ruins of the window, and the preparation of both hands was not slackened in the slightest, even if the wrists were blue, the posture of pinching the magic was still extremely correct.
Dao Chang's eyebrows are not eyebrows, and his nose is not a nose, humming and chirping, and he poses and waits.
Oops, I'll go, it hurts to death!
"I'll remember your ββ!"
But the figure did not break into the house to attack the Dao Chief, and even though he was extremely angry in his heart, he still turned around and left.
Before leaving, he glanced deeply at the Taoist chief and let out cruel words.
Dao Chang, who was still entangled in pain, suddenly felt that he was in no pain anywhere.
When the figure looked at him just now, the Dao Chief really felt like he was being stared at by a wild beast, and he didn't dare to move, and his face was frightened goosebumps.
And so onββ!
The Taoist who seemed to have escaped from the Ghost Gate just now shouted as if he had woken up.
That zombie...... No, that evil beast can actually speak human language?!
The Taoist chief was startled, and regardless of his greedy character of being afraid of life and death, he quickly pushed the door open twice and chased him out.
But, where is the figure of that monster?
No, I can't do this, I'm going to find my brother!
Thinking of this, he frowned and nodded vigorously, walked quickly to the house, picked up his bookcase from the corner, and prepared to rush to Renjia Town overnight.
After taking two steps, as if remembering something, he took out the red pen in his sleeve and the unused yellow paper, wrote down the reminder, and pasted it on the notice wall on the way, and left by night.
In front of the notice wall.
A black-robed figure stood in front.
And then.
Reach out your leather-gloved hand.
A handful of the cinnabar yellow paper was removed.
Torn to shreds and trampled into the dirt.