Chapter Seventy-Five: The North Wind Cultivates Cleanliness
The occasional crow chirping makes the gloomy mass grave even more eerie and terrifying, the towering tombstones are more like heads sticking out of the ground, many graves due to age or perfunctory burial, the bones of white flowers can be seen everywhere in the grave, and there are some corpses that have not been completely corroded, and sometimes the ghost fire that burns makes the whole mass grave feel like a corner of hell.
This mass burial post is located in the suburbs of the city, it is an unattended place, and most of the people buried here are some homeless homeless people, as well as some people who died in accidents, and the bodies of these people who died unclaimed by accident were thrown here when the time came.
Over time, it became a terrifying mass grave, with no one coming during the day, let alone at night.
In the depths of the mass grave where the green fire is lit up from time to time, whenever the green ghost fire burns, you can briefly see a huge black shadow emerging in the depths of the mass grave.
The shadow was large, looking like a huge tomb, like a hill, and if you looked closely, it looked like a strange-shaped building.
The black shadow was full of eerie and eerie feelings, it was not lit by ghost fire, and it looked like a tiger waiting for an opportunity to move.
The two licked their lips and teeth, looked at the dark shadow in the depths of the mass grave, grinned, and then looked in one direction of the mass grave, their eyes full of antiquity.
Hearing the sound, the two thought that the treasure ghost was back, but they didn't expect to look in the direction where the sound came from, but a figure appeared, but it was not the treasure ghost, but a fat Taoist priest wearing a robe.
If Liu Feifei saw this person, he would definitely be surprised, because this was not anyone, it was Zhao Mingming.
Zhao Mingming was wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist hat on his head, a wooden sword on his back, and a eight-seal plate in his hand.
When he came here, Zhao Mingming's face was not good-looking, his chubby face trembled, and a nervous look flashed in his eyes.
The gossip disk in his hand turned, and finally the pointer stopped, pointing to the depths of the mass grave.
Zhao Mingming took a deep breath, put away the gossip plate, faced the gloomy and terrifying mass grave without changing his color, pulled out the wooden sword behind him, and walked to the depths of the mass grave.
Suddenly, a sharp sword roar sounded, Zhao Mingming stopped suddenly, and a blood-red sword qi swept in front of him like lightning.
"One more step forward, die!"
The voice as cold as snow came from all directions, mixed with invisible sword qi, silently smashing the bones of the grave beside Zhao Mingming.
Zhao Mingming's chubby face trembled, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the big tree not far away, with a hint of golden light in his bright eyes, taking the two people in the matter into his eyes.
The crows flew and fluttered their black feathers, and the "quack" cry was extremely creepy in this lifeless place.
Zhao Mingming looked at the two of them from top to bottom, and when he saw the back of their hands and a mark on the back of their hands, his eyes couldn't help but glare.
The mark was a tattoo, small but clearly visible, with only three slanted black marks, like the wind blowing across the earth.
"The North Wind Family!"
Zhao Mingming's face was tense, his eyes were bright, a little surprised, and some in disbelief.
The girl said indifferently: "Knowing that we are people from the North Wind family, why don't you leave?"
Do you want us to bury you here? ”
Zhao Mingming smiled coldly: "As one of the twelve ancient families of Huaxia, the Beifeng family, is it a bit embarrassing for your family to do these dirty things?" ”
"Shame?" The young man shook his head: "Who are you?" Do we still have to explain to you what we do? ”
"Wanli Mountain, Sanqingguan, Zhao Mingming!"
"It turned out to be a Taoist priest who deceived gods and ghosts, get out, this is not the place you should come!" The girl spoke indifferently.
The corners of Zhao Mingming's mouth twitched: "This ghost thing has harmed countless people, and it is a child who has no power to do it, do you think I should ignore it?" ”
Zhao Mingming actually went down the mountain this time for two things, one is to get rid of the demon for the Jin family, and the other is that a month ago, many people ran to Sanqingguan to pray for blessings, saying that there were dirty things in their house, and a lot of incomprehensible things happened to the child.
Not just one person, but many people, all from the same place, all owners of Bihai Garden.
That's why the master sent him down the mountain, on the one hand, for training, and secondly, to investigate the matter.
After the Jin family's affairs were over, Zhao Mingming had been hiding in the Bihai Garden, and finally found Meimu, but every time he followed the female ghost in red, he made her escape strangely.
From this, he concluded that someone was secretly helping the female ghost.
Someone raises ghosts.
Tonight, Zhao Mingming decided not to wait any longer, took out the Sanqing Hexagram Plate of Sanqingguan, and came here under his guidance.
He originally thought that the people who secretly raised ghosts would be some Jianghu warlocks, but he never expected that it would be the famous people of the North Wind family.
The young man glanced at Zhao Mingming coldly: "Toast and don't eat and drink, cultivate and send him to the West Heaven." ”
Beifeng Xiujie fell from the tree like a fallen leaf, and when he turned his hand, he had an extra sharp sword in his hand, and the sword body of this sword was round, like an iron rod grinding an extra sword tip.
"A Taoist priest who has never even been in contact with immortal cultivation dares to accuse us?
Look for death!
You can't even block a blow from my round sword, can you? ”
Beifeng Xiu's face was like ice, holding the sword and walking, his figure was fluttering, left, right, right, and after a few flashes, he appeared strangely one meter away from Zhao Mingming, and the round sword broke through the wind.
In the eyes of the two of Beifeng Xiujie, Zhao Mingming is not vulnerable at all, they are immortal cultivators, and Zhao Mingming is at most a Taoist priest who understands internal strength.
Between them are people of two worlds, not at all a level.
Or to put it this way, they are gods, and Zhao Mingming is just a mortal.
The round sword carried sword qi and sword sound, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it attacked Zhao Mingming's eyebrows, and Beifeng Xiujie just made an understatement, and he didn't even use the aura.
Because in their eyes, Zhao Mingming is not worthy of going all out at all.
Zhao Mingming's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect the two of them to make a move when they said it, and they didn't give him a chance at all.
With a draw of the wooden sword, Zhao Mingming slashed out.
"Bell"!
The sound of metal clashing sounded.
Beifeng Xiujie and the two were surprised, although the circle is bladeless and boundless, its crafting materials are also rare, and it has a lot of critical impact itself, and it can burst apart when it touches anything.
Zhao Mingming's wooden sword blocked the round sword?
The two of them, who had always despised Zhao Mingming, finally raised their spirits at this moment.
Beifeng Xiujie was surprised, but she didn't say anything, and as soon as the round sword was retracted, she stabbed out again.
This time, Beifeng Xiujie no longer used brute force, she urged her own cultivation, and her aura was riddled with aura, and the lethality of the attack could not be ignored.
This sword went down, Zhao Mingming's wooden sword blocked again, although it was blocked, but it obviously took a few steps back, and his mouth overflowed with blood.
A sneer appeared on Beifeng Xiujie's face, and he turned in a circle, crossed the wooden sword, and pointed directly at Zhao Mingming's eyebrows.
The two thought that this sword would finally pierce Zhao Mingming's head, but they didn't expect that there was another "bell" sound.