Then, as Song Qing said, when Lu Xingli was twenty-two years old, he became a famous actor at the outer gate of Liyuan, and the tickets for a play were sky-high, and the girls who came to see him lined up outside the city, and the old opera fans rewarded them with a lot of money.

It can be regarded as a slap in the face of the children of the family who originally looked down on Lu Yuan at the outer gate of the pear orchard.

Lu Yuan was also completely raised his eyebrows, and the old tears of excitement were rampant.

And Lu Xingli is even more terrifying when he is on the path of cultivation.

When Lu Xingli was twenty-four years old, he represented the Daomen of Liyuan, Hebei Province, and went to participate in the fighting conference in Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi.

Everyone present was mocking, and a grass stage troupe of less than ten people came to participate in the competition under the banner of Liyuan Daomen, afraid that it would make a big joke.

But in that fighting competition, Lu Xingli never got out of the ring from beginning to end.

There is no one opponent.

After that Dharma Fighting Conference, the people of all the sects, and even the people of the entire rivers and lakes, all remembered that name.

And that gun.

Since then, Liyuan Daomen has become famous.

Not only because of the prestige of the little spear Lu Xingli.

The skills and methods created by Lu Yuan, which combine the drama with the invitation to the gods and immortals, as well as the ancient methods of the Liyuan Daomen, are also quite gorgeous, which makes countless people in the Daomen fascinated.

One after another, some people wanted to worship under Lu Yuan's door, Lu Yuan was also in line with the principle of excellence, did not blindly accept a bunch of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods to come in, and set up a rule of only accepting one a year, in the first year, he only accepted a Uyghur young man, whose stage name was Old Child, whose real name was Song Qing's surname, called Song Lao.

This troupe is slowly on the right track.

Liyuan Daomen has also begun to slowly revitalize.

Everything is just a matter of time.

Just wait slowly, wait for Lu Xingli's temperament to be more mature, don't be so arrogant and reckless, you can take Lu Yuan's position as the class leader.

Wait for Ah Jiu to ask for a virtuous wife, wait for Song Lao to become an adult, learn more skills, one day I can see Lu Xingli's neck, Song Lao is a halfway monk, but he has excellent talent, and his mental skills are also positive, and if he persists in practice, he will be able to surpass Lu Xingli one day, and he may be able to surpass Lu Xingli one day.

There is also Xiao Xiyue, Lu Yuan and Song Qing both regard her as their heart, and they will never let her get married, and they will stay in the troupe and pet her for a lifetime, even if the son of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain comes to propose, it will not work.

Lu Yuan and Song Qing just waited, the day when they were in peace.

But it was all on that night.

Something went wrong.

Because of Song Moyu.

Xiao Xiyue said before that Song Moyu is a person who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and has extremely bad conduct.

But he is also a family member in the same troupe, and he spends all day drinking outside, so he will go, anyway, the money that Xiao Shengun earns alone can feed 10,000 idlers like Song Moyu.

However, one day, Song Moyu suddenly disappeared.

No one knew where he went, and he couldn't find the Flower Willow Lane and the casinos he frequented.

Seven days later, Song Moyu returned.

It was a very chilling night.

In the courtyard on the outskirts of the city where the troupe lived, Song Moyu knelt on the ground of the hall, and on the two Taishi chairs above, sat Lu Yuan and Song Qing, and next to him stood Uncle Jiu.

The little spear brother and sister and the old child stood by the door, staring at Song Moyu, the boss with his mouth open.

Song Moyu asked everyone to take turns touching his heart.

He didn't have a heartbeat, but he was still alive.

To be exact, he died once and then rose again.

It all started seven days ago, the night he disappeared.

He met a very beautiful woman in Hualiu Lane and had a good night with her.

That night, he had a dream in which the woman with whom he was happy tore his throat was rre.

Song Moyu opened his eyes half-asleep and smelled a pungent smell of blood.

It didn't seem to be a dream, his throat was really torn open.

Then Song Moyu closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took for Song Moyu to wake up and find himself in a tomb in the old cemetery in the north of the city, covered with loess.

Song Moyu felt that her throat was burning terribly, and her heart was like being scratched by a few chicken paws.

There was only one thought in my head.

Drink blood.

Out of the tomb, it was evening, and the sun had not yet completely set.

Song Moyu found that he seemed to be extremely afraid of the sun, and when he passed by the peach tree, he did not dare to approach.

There is also a golden-crowned rooster raised by people in nearby villages, who turned his head to look at him, which also scared Song Moyu all over his body.

Song Moyu is a half-person in terms of cultivation, but he also knows what kind of monster he has become now.

At this moment, Song Moyu knelt on the ground in the hall and wept bitterly.

The two masters and several junior brothers and sisters were all comforting Song Moyu, is it a mistake, the living become walking corpses, they should lose their minds, and they only think about biting people and sucking blood.

But Song Moyu's appearance is no different from ordinary people.

In addition to the eyeballs, Song Moyu's eyeballs have a very light cyan.

Lu Yuan said that there are thousands of cultivation qi in the world, whether it is a ghostly spirit, a mountain spirit and a monster, or even a folk evil method of the various avenues, no one can cultivate the cyan qi qi, and there is nothing left, and the eyeballs are cyan.

It's weird.

But the big guys are all watching, and the current Song Moyu looks like a monster.

But his demeanor is still exactly the same as the familiar Song Moyu before.

So everyone didn't take this matter to heart, let each go to rest first, and tomorrow the two masters took Song Moyu to find a Taoist friend who knew how to do it.

But something almost happened that night.

When Song Moyu slept until midnight, he suddenly got up and went to the old child's house next to him, wanting to bite his neck and suck blood.

Fortunately, the old child usually sleeps shallowly, and woke up suddenly, dodging Song Moyu's sharp teeth, screaming for help, and the others arrived and subdued Song Moyu.

Everyone sensed the crisis, and hurriedly locked Song Moyu in shackles.

After that, Song Moyu kept crying wolves and wanted to drink blood, but the two masters had no choice but to tell Ah Jiu to go to the yard and slaughter a hen and give Song Moyu the chicken blood to drink.

But the chicken blood only lasted less than half an hour of hunger, and Song Moyu went crazy again, and this time he couldn't give him chicken blood, he had to drink human blood.

After tossing all night, early the next morning, Song Qing went to invite the outskirts of the city Taoist temple and the well-informed old Taoist to come and see.

The old Taoist has never seen a sane walking corpse, and he doesn't know what to do with it.

After that, Lu Yuan also tried various methods to help Song Moyu recover into a living person, but it didn't work.

Those things that exorcise evil spirits will directly kill Song Moyu.

Song Qing and Lu Yuan could only plan, early tomorrow morning, they would take Song Moyu to Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi, and ask for help from the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

But that night, Song Moyu broke the chain and fled.

The next day, there were two more murders in the city, and both bodies were drained of blood.

Lu Yuan and Song Qing were furious and asked the little spear to arrest Song Moyu and come back.

If you kill someone, you will be guilty of sin, and you can only apologize for your sin with death.

But Song Moyu cried and begged for mercy, saying that he didn't want to be like this, not to mention that for so many years, he has been with the two masters to this day, and he has suffered all the hardships together, can the two masters really bear to kill him?

At this juncture, Song Qing, who had the deepest feelings with Song Moyu, was more resolute than Lu Yuan, knowing that Song Moyu was already a complete outlier and must be eliminated.

But Lu Yuan is too kind-hearted to be a killer, so he just said that tomorrow, after taking him to Longhu Mountain, let the Heavenly Master see it.

That night, all the people in the troupe were guarding Song Moyu, and Song Mayu did not act abnormally.

Early the next morning, Xiao Shengun, Uncle Jiu and the old child ran errands to contact the car going to Jiangxi, leaving the two masters, and Xiao Xiyue at home, guarding Song Moyu.

In just a few moments, tragedy happened.

Song Moyu went crazy and killed the two masters, as well as the neighbors next to him, a total of more than a dozen people, all of whom had their heads screwed off.

But Song Moyu didn't suck their blood, just killed them.

Only Xiao Xiyue's life was left.

"You're beautiful, the type I like, I'm not going to kill you."

That's what Song Moyu said at that time.

I heard Xiao Xiyue say this, but I was confused.

Then Song Moyu, how could she say such a mindless sentence to Xiao Xiyue.

"Because that person at that time was definitely not Senior Brother Song." Xiao Xiyue bit her lip.

"Senior Brother Song's skills are very poor, even if he faces me alone, he can't have a chance of winning, let alone facing the master, but he screwed off the master's head when he raised his hand."

Xiao Xiyue closed her eyes in pain, her long eyelashes fluttering.

"Moreover, while he was killing, he also counted, starting from more than nine thousand."

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiyue's body also began to tremble.

I hurriedly put my arms around her shoulders and told her not to be afraid.

"Because that person at that time was definitely not Senior Brother Song." Xiao Xiyue repeated again in a trembling voice.

Xiao Xiyue's eyes widened, and her pupils focused on my face.

"The voice of his voice became that of a woman, and behind him, five tails of different colors grew." ()

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