The people of Kunhua are outstanding, and the wind of asking for immortals is popular. Nowadays, the immortal road is prevalent, and the demon road is declining, even the first demon gate Kurong Dao does not dare to do things that hurt heaven and reason openly. Therefore, under the blessing of Lingxiao Pavilion, one of the four great immortal gates, the Great Zhou Kingdom has been calm for hundreds of years.

The Great Zhou Kingdom, which has been quiet for a long time, has recently made waves again.

At first, a remote mountain village was slaughtered, and only a few crying village women escaped. They were frightened to the point of madness, and their words did not match their words. As soon as Da Zhou's patrol went to the mountain village, the seven-foot men who had seen blood were all frightened and weak. I saw that the severed limbs and corpses of the villagers were everywhere, and the blood was smoking, and the mountain village was like a hell on earth. At the entrance of the village, the corpse was spelled with two big characters: ghost calling.

And that's not all, and then several nearby villages were looted, and the survivors couldn't say why, only the word "ghost summoning" was indeed printed on the ruins, with blood, with corpses, with fire. For a while, rumors spread in the southern border of the Great Zhou, and the news came out more and more terrifying, but the disciples of the Xianmen who came to investigate did not find any traces of the magic weapon of the demon cultivation sacrifice, and finally made up their minds, saying that this was a mortal pretending to be a god and playing ghosts.

Since there is no demon cultivation, it is natural that the Dao Masters cannot make a move. The monks came once, but it made the reputation of this tragedy even greater, and somehow spread throughout the Great Zhou Kingdom. Who is to blame? What is "Ghost Calling"? Some people say that horse thieves are fierce, some say karma, and some say evil spirits...... Before the Great Zhou government could investigate the reason, something bigger happened.

Ruyi Villa murder case.

The owner of Ruyi Villa, Zhao Zhuang, was once an outer disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, and as he grew older, he had no hope of building a foundation, so he chose to leave the sect and return to Dazhou to become a rich man. The lodge not only operated local trade, but also opened a wide range of inns, and became closer to the mortals. But even if the owner of the village has not been able to build a foundation for a hundred years, and the ability of the seventh layer of qi cultivation and the magic weapon rewarded by the master are placed there, if it is said that there are mountain spirits and robbers and horse thieves who are not on the table and destroy Ruyi Villa, the sword cultivators of Lingxiao Pavilion will be furious at this slander.

But this is such a Ruyi Villa, and a chicken dog was killed.

“…… The ground was full of blood, a large area of red and glamorous, which came out from under the crack in the door, and hundreds of people in the whole mountain villa did not survive. A young man dressed as a ranger said, "There are broken hands and feet all over the ground, and the brains are slippery on the wall, and after a few more steps, the flesh can still stick to the shoes, and only when you kick them off can you find that your tongue is amputated." At first glance, the lord of the lodge was sitting in a chair, but when he got closer, he had two eyes open, and his left eye said 'ghost' and his right eye said 'summon'! ”

It has only been two days since the massacre, and rumors about the tragedy are everywhere. The ranger talks about it in the city's liveliest restaurant, and the unsuspecting locals and the people who have come for the tragedy listen with their ears open. Maybe he had to blame him for speaking too eloquently, and for a while there was silence in the restaurant, and people felt a chill in the daytime when people came and went.

"Whew!" A big man said in a rough voice: "Still the left-eyed ghost and the right-eyed call?" Did you see it with your own eyes? ”

Not only did you see it with your own eyes, but you also carved it with your own hands. Wei Zhaoxiang, who was dressed in the shell of a ranger. He was amazed in his heart, but he didn't expect that in a huge restaurant, the most frightened person was these five big and three rough men.

Wei Zhao had been soaking in the Xuanbing Abyss for ten years, and the evil of the world that had been entangled had become a part of him. The evil thoughts in this world are like a big witch in front of Wei Zhao, he is like a humanoid detector, as long as he sits there, he can see the negative feelings of the people around him clearly.

The man who interrupted him looked indifferent, but his heart trembled with fear. Most of the audience was afraid, and one guest gloated over the feud with Ruyi Villa. One thief was greedy for someone's wallet, and the other monk who had just come down from the mountain coveted the magic weapon of the mountain villa. The stronger their evil thoughts, the clearer Wei Zhao could read. The more these thoughts, the smoother the demonic qi in Wei Zhao's meridians flowed.

There were mortals sitting in the restaurant, and there were also a number of Qi cultivation period scattered cultivators and Xianmen disciples. They didn't notice anything unusual, just like the Dao Masters who went to investigate couldn't find traces of demonic cultivation and blood qi. This is natural, Wei Zhaotu's is not blood.

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Wei Zhao argued with the face of the young ranger, "I walked through the main entrance, and I didn't find any of the people who were always there on weekdays!" I thought it was strange, so I climbed into the wall, walked all the way in, and saw a strange person! He was covered in black mist, and blood was dripping from the black mist, and he pounced on me when he saw me! ”

The silent restaurant roared, and it became lively again. The people who were frightened just now burst into laughter, and they all felt that this afterlife was nonsense. Everyone can find that the ranger is a mortal who has no trace of true qi, if he really sees the culprit of the murder case, where is the life to blow here.

"How did you escape? Knocked him back? Someone teased, "Didn't you see this little brother in a dream?" ”

"Really!" The ranger shouted, "The strange man pounced on me, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, and all at once it was in front of me!" I took out a unique hidden weapon and threw it at him, but he screamed and retreated as if he had been provoked by fire! ”

The laughter was louder, engulfing the second half of the ranger's words. The young ranger's cheeks flushed, and he finally took out a box from his bosom, took something out of the box, and slapped it on the table.

"Look! That's it! He said hoarsely, "This is a meteorite that fell from the sky!" My mother said it was the best way to ward off evil spirits! ”

The object he photographed on the table was a black thing, half the size of a palm, like a seashell, with a sharp and shiny edge. The drinkers glanced at the table and continued to laugh and laugh, as if to dispel their fears. The young man couldn't stand the boo, so he put the hidden weapon back in his pocket and ran out on his feet.

The mortals didn't notice that several of the monks' faces changed slightly, and they followed out shortly after.

Wei Zhao hadn't gone far before a few monks were embellished behind him. The monks bumped into each other and divided into several groups of arguments, and the one with the sword hanging from their waist stood out and rushed up to stop in front of Wei Zhao.

"This brother." The monk at the head hastily bowed his hand, "We are the monks of Lingxiao Pavilion, who have come to investigate the case of the destruction of Ruyi Villa. Please come with us to a secluded place. ”

"Why?" Wei Zhao said vigilantly, "Ling Xiao Pavilion? Is there a North Sea Gang? ”

The monk was stunned, a little crying and laughing, but he didn't expect that the stunned Qing in front of him not only didn't buy the face of Ling Xiao Pavilion, but also reported the name of a mortal gang. Before he could say anything, the younger monk behind him had already frowned, and said bluntly, "Don't gag!" Ling Xiao Ge suspects that you have something to do with the massacre, do you want to go with us, or do we have to ask you to go? ”

"Senior brother, don't be rude!" The monk at the head scolded. He said this, but his eyes were fixed on Wei Zhao.

"In broad daylight...... Ah no, in broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, do you want to do it? Wei Zhao looked surprised, "I know!" You're going to rob me of something! ”

He took a step back, reached out and opened the box, and pinched the flat "hidden weapon" inside in his hand, looking like he was about to throw it. The monks' faces changed dramatically, and the one at the head shouted, "Put it back!" The ranger thought he had grasped something, and reached out to dance the secret weapon impenetrable.

"Senior brother is talking nonsense with him!" The junior brother hurriedly said, "If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid that some cats and dogs will be attracted!" ”

It's too late.

The monks of the small sect who were blocked by Ling Xiao Pavilion were still hesitating, and a few monks with their heads and faces covered had already rushed out from the shadows. For the tragedy of the annihilation, it is not only the sect that investigates the situation, but also the scattered cultivators who are looking for opportunities, these scattered cultivators who hunt for treasures are scattered like birds, and they are not as well-behaved as monks with sects and sects.

Before they arrived, the magic weapon had arrived, and all kinds of rune weapons pulled out a few rays of light and shadow in the air, pointing directly at the ranger holding the hidden weapon. The monk of Lingxiao Pavilion drew his sword on the spot, and the number one sword sect in the world really lived up to its reputation, and one flying sword after another was placed first, and it was on par with the magic weapon in mid-air.

Neither side of the attack avoided the ranger, but it was better to say that many of them came directly at the ranger, wanting to cut off his arm and take the hidden weapon in his hand. But the ranger was as slippery as a loach, and he ran out of order, but he rolled and crawled to avoid a barrage of attacks. After a round, several magic treasures were entangled together, and whoever wanted to attack the ranger would be set on fire by several parties, which gave the ranger a chance to breathe.

Sanxiu, whose face was covered with a veil, grabbed the ranger and got on the flying fan, and within flying for many miles, he was poked a few holes by someone with a fan. A big hand went to catch the fallen ranger, but just as he grabbed the root of his palm, he was broken by a sword. The ranger screamed and rolled to the ground, and rolled into the river in a daze. Two circles of ribbon rolled out from under the shade of the willows, and they wrapped him tightly.

"Kurong Dao!" Someone shouted.

Everyone changed color when they heard this, and the owner of the ribbon did not refute it, but only smiled coquettishly: "The slave family accepted such a big gift." ”

"Demon girl dares!" There was a loud shout in the distance, and the demon pestle fell from the sky, smashing the ribbon violently. The ranger fell back into the water like a gourd, rushing forward along the rushing river.

But with a cup of tea, the city has been fighting. In the blink of an eye, there were already monks killed and wounded, and only more mortals were affected. The panic, greed, and murderous intent in the city flowed into Wei Zhao's body continuously, making him drink elixir.

The lower reaches of the river are more mixed, and there is also the industry of Qiantian Valley in Dazhou. If the Ranger had fallen there with his box, what would have happened would make Wei Zhao laugh out loud just thinking about it. But suddenly a pair of hands grabbed him by the shoulders, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.

Wei Zhao's eyes were dark, and he had already gone from the noisy river just now to another dim place. This is the teleportation formation, Wei Zhao is not the first time to see it, and in an instant he came up with a way to continue to muddy the water. But as soon as he turned around, the whole person was stunned.

"Put it in the box, and the box will block out the senses." The monk behind him said, "The secret weapon in your hand is not a mortal thing, it is a dragon scale. ”

The monk was dressed in plain Taoist robes, his face was calm, and he was handsome. His body was empty, and Wei Zhao couldn't read any evil thoughts.

But this is not the reason why Wei Zhao was stunned.

The demonic qi in Wei Zhao's body churned, almost breaking through this fabricated shell and spreading outside. The person in front of him was extremely familiar, even if it was another ten, twenty, or three hundred years, it would be impossible for Wei Zhao to forget this face.

He is a good man.