Chapter 143: The Blood of the Great Grandmaster

Liu Teng said loudly: "Master, what's the matter?"

Recently, he got tired of calling the master, and he changed his name to the master again.

Because of his simple personality, Yin Ming didn't care about it, so he went.

In the other rooms, Yang Ziming and several literati who stayed overnight were awakened and came to the door outside the room in their coats.

They all sniffled in unison, a look of confusion.

In the air, there is a faint fragrance.

Yin Ming waved his hand and said, "Liu Teng, don't be loud." ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward, silently blocking a puddle of marks on the ground.

With his movement, the already light fragrance in the air became even more vague.

With a gust of night breeze caressing, the faint fragrance has dissipated.

Yin Ming said: "Just a guest arrived, chatted with me for a few words, don't panic." ”

Yang Ziming asked, "Brother Ming, what kind of guest is this midnight?"

Yin Ming said lightly: "It's Nie Dudu, he seems to have some objections to the matter of the western-moving east, and he talked to me a few words." ”

He said it lightly, as if it were just a normal communication between different departments.

But everyone can imagine that in the current situation, the Governor's Mansion will inevitably have a killing opportunity against the provincial government!

Liu Teng blinked, as if he hadn't figured out the key.

Yang Ziming and the others were all agitated, and they were completely sleepy and woke up.

That's a great martial arts master!

Shicai is equivalent to walking around the ghost gate.

Yin Ming saw that the doorman's face was palpitating, and he was about to speak, but after seeing Yang Ziming stunned for a moment, he suddenly lost his smile.

Everyone looked at Yang Ziming.

Yang Ziming said: "I was taken aback, but suddenly I felt that something was wrong. ”

"We used to think that martial artists were unattainable and unspeakably expensive. ”

"But now that we are practicing the Dao, our strength is even better than that of a martial artist. ”

"Think about it carefully, why should we be so jealous of him Nie Zhongping?"

Yin Ming nodded approvingly, knowing that Yang Ziming had turned a corner in his thoughts.

He said, "That's it, you don't have to think too much. ”

"The guests have left, so let's go back to their rooms. ”

Liu Teng scratched his head when he heard this, and when he saw that it was the master's order, he returned to his room.

The rest of the people were wise men, and no one talked much, and they went back to their rooms.

In the clear moonlight, only Yin Ming was left.

He moved away, and the earth under his feet emitted a faint fragrance.

If there is a martial sect here, he will be able to know the source of this strange fragrance.

Martial Sect is the highest realm under the innate state, the body has almost been cleared of impurities, and the fishy smell of blood is extremely light.

And the blood of the great master has a slight fragrance.

Yin Ming brushed some dirt with his feet, lightly covering the bloodstains, and then turned back to his room.

I hope Nie Zhongping doesn't do stupid things.

What happened by the apricot altar this night was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't stir up any waves at all.

In the following days, the matters concerning the eastward relocation of the people of the western counties and counties were implemented one by one.

The vast west is gradually becoming vacant.

If in normal times, this kind of large-scale migration will definitely attract the attention of the big demon.

It's just that the big demons are not there at this time, giving the people an excellent opportunity to migrate.

A hundred miles west of Fengxi City, the land of nearly three counties was completely emptied.

The Wuhe River, which runs through two of the counties, and the county towns and county seats along the river are empty.

The Wu River runs from west to east, running through half of the west, and is related to the drinking water of 100,000 people.

However, this river has not been peaceful since ancient times, because its source is in the land of the demon clan.

There are often demons who go down the river and attack Terran cities and villages.

Among them, the most terrifying is naturally the black fish demon who occupies this river and calls himself the god of the Wuhe River.

Fortunately, although the black fish demon is also a blood eater, he is not thirsty for killing.

As long as enough sacrifices, or blood food, were provided, he would not kill needlessly.

According to tradition, the third day of March in late spring is the day when the black fish demon collects sacrifices along the river.

In the Wu River, the water is choppy, and there seems to be a living creature moving forward at the bottom of the river.

Near a village, two objects suddenly jumped out of the river.

The one on the left is dressed in slippery green skin and has a huge belly.

The most terrifying thing is a huge mouth, which is actually bigger than a fight.

The one on the right has two cheeks bulging high, a mouth protruding forward, and a mouthful of fine fangs.

Although this monster is in the shape of a fish, it has two claws sticking out of its pelvic fins, and it can also grasp the ground.

These are two youkai.

Although youkai are not as strong as the big demons, they are much stronger than the human race.

The strength of the monster is comparable to that of the samurai of the human race, and even the samurai.

The two monsters that jumped out of the river crushed a rock when they landed.

Obviously, they are very strong, and I am afraid that they can be comparable to the Terran martial artists.

The one on the right complained, "Big mouth, or you can go by yourself." ”

"It's a dry place, and I don't feel comfortable. ”

The big mouth opened and said, "Old drum, you think it's beautiful, why don't I want to lie in the mud and roll around?"

The old drum had no choice but to say: "It's helpless, after all, it's an adult's order, so I have to go." ”

Big mouth said: "Don't be obedient, if it weren't for Lord Hei to protect Xiao Wang, you wouldn't need us." ”

The old drum nodded his head and said, "That's right." ”

"However, this time you must have a full meal to be worthy of yourself. ”

As they spoke, the two monsters walked along the riverbank towards the village.

Along the way, see a river temple.

The temple is dedicated to the black fish demon, although the statue is a human body, but there is a fish head, which looks extremely strange.

Among the demon clan, the concept of hierarchy is extremely heavy, and the two monsters worship like gods.

Before leaving, Big Mouth stretched out his claws and touched the divine case.

The big mouth with big bulging eyes became more and more prominent, and said, "These people are so lazy. ”

"The temple of the adults is not even taken care of, you can see how much dust has accumulated. ”

The old drum rolled his eyes and said, "Well, it was enough for you and me to eat one person each." ”

"Looking at this situation, I can't say that I have to eat a few more to eliminate the hatred in my heart. ”

Big Mouth sneered: "If you want to eat, just grab it and eat it later." ”

"The human race is the meat we are waiting for, what reason do you have to find?"

He suddenly laughed: "You are the first to come to the river to eat people, I want to teach you to be a good man." ”

"The best thing to eat in this human race is not the little girl with fine skin and tender meat, but the old fisherman. ”

"Those people are covered in rust, and the taste is extraordinary......

The two youkai chattered all the way to the village.

They walked from the west end of the village to the east end, and they were all dumbfounded.

Big mouth said: "This is really weird, what about those people?"

The old drum cried bitterly and said, "It's really fatal, this lunch is gone, I can't stand it." ”

Big Mouth frowned, and muttered, "After the adults came to collect the sacrifices of the autumn harvest before, is there anyone who has come here to look for food?"