The moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight was sparse, casting an afterglow that bathed the village in the night sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old village chief walked in the dim woods with a cane, and the cries of wild beasts were often heard around him, and the old village chief walked slowly forward with his crutches without fear.

Swish!

A divine rainbow fell from the sky, a strong light illuminated the dim woods, Zixiao walked out of the light, with a gloomy expression on his face, and two cold lightning flashed in his eyes and looked at the old village chief.

"Uncle, why is it late, how can the people in your family rest assured that you will go up the mountain alone?" Zixiao sneered.

"You!" The old village chief watched Zixiao come out of the darkness, two surprised eyes shot out of his originally cloudy eyes, and he stretched out a hand in surprise and pointed at Zixiao tremblingly, and the whole person unconsciously took a step back.

"Surprised?" The corners of Zixiao's mouth outlined a smile, and he said with some self-deprecation.

Zixiao took a step towards the old man, and when Zixiao took every step, the entire ground seemed to shake, the old village chief looked embarrassed, covering his chest, and his heart would flutter violently every time Zixiao took a step.

"Daoist Zixiao, what do you mean by that? Do I have to report to you when I go out at night? You probably have too much to do! The old village chief tried his best to suppress his emotions, and his face showed a slightly angry expression.

Zixiao shook his head with a smile and said, "Uncle, I don't care where you go, but I have to take care of it if you want my life!" At this point, you still have to quibble! ”

Zixiao's face changed suddenly, his face was grim, his sword eyebrows raised, and he shouted at the old village chief.

The old village chief was so shocked that he stepped back a few steps, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the placket in front of him.

"Say, who is the man in the cave?" Zixiao's expression was indifferent, and his eyes looked at the old man coldly.

The old village chief wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grabbed the crutches with both hands to stabilize his body, and said with a hideous expression on his face: "Zixiao, even if you know, what can you do?" Can you alone stop us? I'm telling you it's too late! It's all in His Holiness's hands! ”

"Ahh The old village chief suddenly roared, and the whole person rushed towards him as if he was crazy, Zixiao's face was like sinking water, and he commanded the movement of a sword in one hand, a cold light flashed, and the old village chief's head moved slowly, and then fell from the top of his head and neck, and blood rushed out and splashed all over the earth.

"Huh? Sperm? Zixiao raised his eyebrows, and his headless body still rushed towards him, and his speed did not slow down, and he did not receive any impact at all!

"Quack!" An evil laugh came, Zixiao suddenly looked back, only to see that the head of the old village chief who had fallen on the ground suddenly rushed up, his face was hideous, his face was full of wrinkles, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth, rushing towards him.

Zi Xiao showed a surprised expression, and a head and a corpse all rushed towards him at this time, striking back and forth, closing all the roads.

"Humph! Evil animals! A cold snort like thunder, shaking the earth, Zixiao stretched out a hand and waved it out of thin air, the Dao robe on his body brushed over, and two sword qi suddenly shot out from his sleeve, the momentum was compelling, shaking the earth, the sword qi was fierce, and a three-foot-long sword qi loomed in the air, tearing the void, and piercing the head and corpse with a pop, and fell down with a bang, leaving a wound like a black hole on his forehead and chest, and an amazing sword aura continued to come from inside, and the killing intent spread, and the wound quickly devoured the body like a black hole, and after a whileThe head and the corpse were devoured, leaving no dust behind.

The cold wind was cold, whistling, blowing through Zixiao's cheeks like a knife, Zixiao's long black hair was blown by the wind, and it looked a little messy in the air.

Suddenly, a burst of light erupted in Zixiao's eyes, and he jumped up in the air, turning into a divine rainbow and rushing into the distance, leaving an arc in the air.

Click!

A thunderbolt struck the sky, lighting up the entire sky!

Heavy rain poured down, and the smell of blood filled the air......

In the ancestral hall in the village, the little boy rushed from the street to the eaves of the ancestral hall, his body was drenched by the rain, his whole body was shivering, and the cold hit him, making him sneeze fiercely.

"If it rains, it rains, God must have done it on purpose!" The little boy raised his pink little fist and shouted dissatisfiedly at the sky.

Click!

Another lightning bolt struck, and the frightened little boy unconsciously took a step back, shrunk his neck, looked at the dark sky with fear in his eyes, and closed his mouth obediently.

"Come, the Great One! Give us endless power! ”

The little boy's ears moved slightly, and he vaguely heard a faint shout, and the little boy pushed open the door of the ancestral hall slightly, and the room was dark and empty.

"Hey, why is there no one? But why are people talking? Forget it, let's go in first! It's raining so hard outside, and it's cold, so let's go in first to warm up! The little boy whispered, shivered unconsciously, and tiptoed into the ancestral hall.

After entering the ancestral hall, the previous shouting became clearer and clearer, and the little boy's ears moved, and he walked into the side door with the source of the sound, and the light could be faintly seen through the half-closed door.

He leaned his head forward and saw through the crack in the door.

I saw a man with his upper body lying on a big bed made of wooden boards, his eyes were closed, the appearance of his skin was a little rotten, and he emitted a foul smell.

Standing in front of the bed was a man in a black coat and a hat, the little boy was a little familiar, this man was his uncle in the village, he had been managing the village with the village chief, and he had a great majesty in the village on weekdays.

"His Holiness is coming!" He held a white drum in his hand, and his hands kept beating on the drum surface, making bursts of sound that were deafening.

A group of centipede poisonous insects poured out from the bamboo tube on the table next to him, and the centipede poisonous insects crawled slowly on the man lying on the bed, and the poisonous insects and centipedes began to devour the man's flesh, and the pieces of meat were directly torn off, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was disgusting.

When the little boy saw this scene, he retched and turned his stomach upside down.

Swish!

Suddenly, the man lying on the bed suddenly sat up straight, his limbs shook stiffly, grabbed the centipede poisonous insect on his body, and then put it in his mouth, and began to chew slowly, the green liquid flowed out of the air and slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The man with the drum did not feel frightened when he saw this scene, but showed a look of joy in his eyes, and the drum beat was constantly deafening.

"Roar!" A roar sounded, and the man suddenly rushed up and threw himself in front of him, biting his neck, and the man with the drum was caught off guard, too late to dodge, his eyes were full of fear, and he only let out an unwilling scream, and then he lost his life, and the drum in his hand fell, and soon his body was sucked dry, becoming a shriveled corpse.

"Ahh The little boy was shocked by this scene and screamed in fear.

Immediately, the man glanced back coldly, his face was hideous, and he walked towards the outside of the house.

"Monsters!" The little boy shouted in horror, and then stumbled out of the ancestral hall.

Outside the house, the wind and rain were blowing, the lightning and thunder, and the pea-sized raindrops hit the face, making the little boy feel severe pain, but he didn't have time to take care of these, because he was still closely following the monster, but fortunately, his limbs were stiff and he walked slowly, and he didn't catch up with the little boy in time.

"Oops!" Suddenly, when the little boy turned around, he bumped into a sturdy business, and the whole person was knocked to the ground, and when he raised his head, he suddenly found that it was the person he met this evening, and immediately hid behind him as if he had found a life-saving straw, and pointed at the monster not far away in horror, his eyes were full of fear.

"Uncle, that's a monster!"

The previous scene was witnessed by him lightly, and it still lingers in his mind, leaving an indelible impression on him.

The person who came was Zixiao, at this time, his Taoist robe was bulging, his long flowing hair was fluttering in the wind, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his fair face showed a resolute expression.

Standing in the wind and rain, standing still, like a real dragon dormant in the abyss, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be stars disillusioned inside, giving people a powerful feeling.

"Be careful!" After Zixiao whispered a word to the little boy, a gentle force lifted the little boy up and sent him dozens of meters away.

An astonishing force suddenly erupted from his body, pushing everything around him several meters away, and a spirit rune was sacrificed straight towards the monster's body, making a cracking sound, but the monster's body was hard, and it only caused a slight injury to it, but it did not stop his steps.

Boom!

Zi Xiao stomped on the ground with both feet, let out bursts of trembling, his left hand clenched into a fist, Zhenyuan ran wildly, and suddenly blasted out a punch, and the surrounding air emitted bursts of explosions, as if he couldn't withstand the power contained in this punch.

Click!

A bolt of lightning slashed through the sky, covering it up, and a stream of blood soared in the air, the corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and a head slowly rolled down, rolling to Zixiao's feet, but the head did not lose its vitality, and suddenly grinned and let out a burst of laughter, which was like sharpening a knife, which made people tremble.

"Die!" Zixiao lifted his foot and stepped on it violently, his head instantly turned into ashes, and was blown by a gust of wind and scattered in this heaven and earth.

(Chapter first!) When I went home today, I saw that the cover of the book had been stamped, which made the little worm very excited, and continued to update it in the evening! [Just love Chinese, 92 Chinese, 9 love Chinese!] ]