Chapter 392: An Qisheng's sigh

"The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, these old guys, they have so many back hands hidden when they die."

An Qisheng's eyes rippled in the depths of the light.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped into the mountains.

Whew~

The night wind is howling, and in the mountains full of miasma swamps, there is not the slightest cry of birds, beasts and mosquitoes, and it is as silent as a ghost country.

In fact, wild beasts still exist in the mountains.

It's just that all the beasts are trapped in the mountains, and the miasma that envelops the mountains is sucking their essence and blood all the time, so that all the beasts have no strength to make any other sound except for eating.

These beasts are full of blood.

The meaning of existence, in addition to multiplication, is to supply the altar under the mountains.

Call~

An Qisheng seemed to notice something, and his body moved, and he had come to the entrance of the underground palace.

With his means, there are too many means to enter the dungeon.

The reason why I came here is because it is a human village.

Who would have guessed that in the midst of this swampy, miasma mountain, there was a small village with no less than 2,000 people!

This small mountain village is built on the hill and looks little different from other villages, with houses and fertile land, except that there is no fence around the village.

A village deep in the mountains, most likely facing the onslaught of wild beasts from all directions, did not even have a fence......

An Qisheng's undisguised arrival naturally alarmed the people in the village.

"Someone, someone's coming!"

"Outsiders, outsiders!"

"It's an outsider......"

In the village, many people were alarmed, and they all gathered around, all with different expressions.

Young people yearn with curiosity, middle-aged people look with vigilance, and older people look with fear and worry....... There are many emotions.

"Get out of the way, Muramasa is here!"

With a soft cough, an old man on crutches walked through the crowd.

"I wonder where this Taoist master came from? What's the matter here? ”

Lao Cun Zheng coughed and asked.

As he spoke, his cloudy gaze stared at An Qisheng's expression.

Many other villagers are similar.

"I'm from outside the mountain, I'm here to chase a murderer, and I need to borrow your village."

An Qisheng said slowly.

The yellow dog on his shoulder suddenly barked.

But a fierce tiger suddenly came out of the mountains and forests, saw the crowd from a distance, threw down a dead wild boar, turned around and fled.

Tiger feeding?

An Qisheng's eyes lit up and looked at the villagers.

The faces of many villagers changed, and the eyes that looked at him suddenly became unkind.

"Ahem! The big worm is our big hound, and he hunts for us every day. ”

The old village explained.

"Did you raise the worm, or did the worm raise you?"

An Qisheng glanced at these villagers lightly and shook his head slightly:

"Some are dead, and he is still alive, and some are alive, but he is dead........"

His divine sense is powerful, and he has the ability to penetrate people's hearts, and this village naturally has no secrets for him.

It is nothing more than a group of people who are greedy for food and drink here, and are even willing to be raised as pigs, cattle and sheep, and every once in a while they give some 'sacrifices' to the altar.

Such things are not uncommon in this world.

Before the Netherworld Mansion King was born, there were many such villages, cities, and even kingdoms in the world.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

He paced forward, his steps were steady, and his voice was calm:

"I wonder if you're dead or alive?"

"Stop! If you don't stop, we're welcome! ”

Listening to An Qisheng's inquiry, all the villagers changed their faces.

Many villagers even issued warnings, and raised knives, guns and sticks, which meant that they would shoot if they didn't agree with each other.

"Stop!"

It was still the old village that saw that something was wrong and stopped a group of villagers.

Unlike other villagers who have never been out of the mountain, he is knowledgeable, knows that there are immortals in this world, is not afraid of demons and ghosts, and likes to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Looking at An Qisheng, who was getting closer, he fell to his knees and said tremblingly:

"This Dao Master, we don't know what you want to do, but we are living a good life now, please don't come and disrupt our days.......

When the other villagers saw that the village was kneeling, they all knelt down.

"Is it good?"

An Qisheng stopped and sighed rarely:

"Pig, think so, too."

No disasters, no worries about food and clothing, it looks very good, and it is easy to confuse some people.

Just imagine, living outside the mountain, you may not be able to eat a piece of meat over the years, but you don't have to worry about food and clothing in this mountain, there are harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes outside the mountain, there is no here, there are occasional demons and ghosts outside the mountain, there is no ...... here

For some ordinary people, how to choose, naturally there is no need to say much.

Because of this, An Qisheng sighed, whether it was the Earth Star in his previous life, the Xuanxing in this life, or even the Jiufu Realm, he had seen too many tragic things, but he had never seen anything like this.

A 'man' who was raised as a livestock and was willing to be feathered.

"Dao Chief?"

The village knelt for a while, and couldn't help but look up, but it was already empty in front of him.

The white-clothed Taoist had disappeared without a trace, and seemed to be gone.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

Then he stood up and beat many young people with his cane:

"Hurry up, bring that wild boar back, boil water that should be boiled, disembowel what should be disemboweled, today, everyone has meat to eat!"

"Okay!"

The villagers jumped and shouted, cheering and delighting.

For a moment, even the young people forgot all other distractions and cheered together.

The people, food is the sky......

.......

In the gloomy cave, there seemed to be no light.

In the darkness, Ning Yudao staggered into it, unable to hold back any longer.

A mouthful of blood spurted out:

"Poof!"

As soon as the blood fell to the ground, the whole cave seemed to come to life, and a little red light rose up, reflecting the hideous mural reliefs on the cave walls.

The ground was full of drowsiness and wriggling, greedily absorbing the blood, and there was not a drop left.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Ning Yudao's face was gray and hideous:

"I've been so careful, I've been so careful!"

Ning Yudao's heart was full of killing intent, wave after wave.

Ever since he obtained the Seven Emotions Annihilation Method, he knew that he was cultivating evil skills, and he didn't dare to expose it to the outside world, and even didn't even dare to enter the city for fear of being discovered by the city god for many years.

It wasn't until the city god disappeared that he dared to show up.

Unexpectedly, the city god was gone, and he ran into a nosy dog!

You are a dog, what are you doing in charge of the affairs of the world?

Whew~

A roar echoed through the mountains.

Ning Yudao's face twitched, and his eyes showed ruthlessness:

"It's you who want to chase after it, it's you who want to find death......."

Call~

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, a blood-colored candle lit up in the cave.

Between the flickering red candles, the face of the cave is reflected.

This is a huge cave house, no, it can even be called an underground palace, a candle flame spreads in both directions until the distance, it is more than a hundred zhang wide, and the faint blood lamp hanging on it is twenty zhang from the ground.

In the huge cave, there are mural reliefs everywhere, and in the middle of the out, is a mottled altar surrounded by eight yin snakes.

The altar covers an area of 100 zhang, surrounded by hideous and terrifying runes, the whole body is dark red, it seems to be hollowed out and cast by the same material, and faintly, you can feel the resentment and obscurity that is sinking into its silence.

Looking at this altar, awe appeared on Ning Yudao's face.

This altar is an altar left by the evil way, and it has the power of ghosts and gods, but if you offer sacrifices, you can get what you want.

More than ten years ago, he and a group of people came to this mountain, and he was the first to discover the wonderful use of this altar, and sacrificed dozens of people in exchange for the evil skill of the Seven Emotions Extinction Method.

As soon as he started cultivating, he was able to cultivate to this point in just over ten years without anyone's guidance, relying on this altar.

At the same time, this altar is also the center of the formation that envelops the mountains here.

Airplanes~

As Ning Yudao stood on the altar, bursts of red aura appeared all around, and at the same time, the whispers of the devil seemed to sound in his ears.

Let all the distracting thoughts in his heart boil.

The yin ghosts also burst out of his body, letting out a hearty laugh.

"I really want to keep this place for myself......"

"There are more than 2,000 people in this mountain, wouldn't it be better to torture them one by one?"

"No, no, did you forget to warn? That's the pig on this altar......."

......

The six Yin Ghosts shouted endlessly.

Ning Yudao didn't pay attention to it, Ning was calm, sensing the big array, and wanted to use the power of the big array to trap the dog demon who was chasing after him to death.

Airplanes~

With Ning Yudao's movements, a picture seemed to emerge in the red light.

"Found it?"

Ning Yudao's heart moved, and he looked at the picture in the blood light.

The flowing picture freezes.

It was a strange and gloomy cave*** with a faint red light, full of hideous relief murals, and a dark red mottled altar.

At this moment, on the altar stood a young man dressed in the clothes of a scholar.

"That's me?!"

Ning Yudao was stunned for a moment, then his heart was cold, and he turned around with a loud scream, and the six Yin Ghosts let out a terrible roar.

I saw that only a few feet away from him, a white-clothed Taoist man was looking at the altar unhurriedly, reaching out to touch it from time to time.

And on his shoulders, squatting a small yellow dog the size of a fist.

As if sensing his gaze, the little yellow dog put down his licking paws and barked:

"Whew~"

The roar is like thunder!

In an instant, the sound waves swept across the altar and the cave, and the dust swept away in all directions like a tide, and the surrounding mural reliefs crackled.

"The Dog Demon ......."

Ning Yuzhen's expression changed wildly, and he was extremely shocked, where did he not know that it was this puppy who was chasing him all the way.

Before he could react, a bone-chilling coldness descended, and Ning Yuzhen's body stiffened, like a snake frozen in the middle of winter, and his eyes seemed to be unable to move.

It was Anderson who glanced at him.

"You're very fond of sacrifices?"

Anqisheng was neither happy nor angry, and had a little altar in his hand.

Airplanes~

In Ning Yuzhen's extremely desperate eyes, the surging blood light on the altar engulfed him at once.

At the last moment, he heard the voice of the white-clothed Taoist who was calm to almost cold:

"Then you can try it yourself!"

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