Chapter 105: Abyss Demon!

By the time the fragrant smell of vegetables reached the yard, Yang Xiaoding's hour's walk had also arrived. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that he was honest and not lazy, the anger in his heart dissipated a little, and he told him to wash up, rest and rest, and then come over for lunch.

Then a few people gathered around to have a lively lunch, Yang Xiaoding followed his old Taoist to learn the drawing of talismans and Taoism for an afternoon, and before he knew it, it was dark, and the Qingshan Taoist asked him to stay here for one night, don't go back first, anyway, he has nothing else to do, and there are many empty rooms in the courtyard.

Yang Xiaoding is quite happy, it is more convenient here, and the province has to walk a little more to get up early.

It's just that none of them thought about what was going to happen next.

When night falls, a crescent moon hangs leisurely in the air, illuminating some darkness for those who still linger in the night.

And everyone in the courtyard went to bed early, the courtyard was dark, and even the sound of insects could not be heard, and the atmosphere was quiet and a little weird.

Suddenly, the sleeping Qingshan Daoist opened his eyes suddenly, and he realized that the defensive enchantment charm he had attached to the gate had been destroyed.

It was all high-grade rune paper drawn by himself, and it could be destroyed by someone, and it seemed that this guest who sneaked in to visit was also very strong!

Qingshan Daoist hurriedly hid next to the window, peeked out, and in the dim moonlight, he vaguely saw a few black shadows flashing into the courtyard.

Suffered, Meng Lian and Father Meng are ordinary people who are powerless, if they encounter them, it will be miserable, Qingshan Daoist hurriedly pushed open the door, rushed to the courtyard, and blocked the four black shadows.

"What kind of people are you, you are not small, dare to break into the poor place."

The black shadow didn't expect the Qingshan Dao people to notice it so quickly, they had just wasted a lot of effort outside to solve the rune paper, and they were blocked by someone when they came in.

Now, there is no other way, several black shadows glanced at each other, and without answering, they directly pulled out a short knife with a cold light from their arms, and pounced on the Qingshan Dao people.

Qingshan Daoren's face changed, his body flickered, and he kept dodging attacks, one against four was still a little difficult, fortunately, Yang Xiaoding's sleep was also very shallow, and it didn't take long for him to notice the movement in the yard, quickly got up from the bed, took his coat from the chair and draped it on his body, picked up all the slashes on the table and pushed the door out.

At a glance, he saw that his old Taoist was entangled with four black shadows, and he was shocked, but he didn't hurry up to help, but first went to the side and turned on the lights in the yard.

The dazzling lights illuminated the courtyard as bright as day, and the appearance of the black shadows was also clearly visible, all dressed in black leather clothes, and their faces were covered by masks, and only a pair of cold eyes were outside.

Yang Xiaoding saw that these people were menacing, and his old way gradually fell behind, so he hurriedly clenched the slash in his hand and joined the battle.

Yang Xiaoding's addition took away part of the attack, and the Qingshan Dao people instantly felt that they were much easier to deal with, and they quickly gained the upper hand, plus Yang Xiaoding's artifact in his hand, the ordinary mortal blade was not an opponent at all, and in a few clicks, the short knife in the hand of the man in black was cut in two.

Seeing that they were not the opponents of Yang Xiaoding and the others, and that they would inevitably be injured if they continued to fight, they retreated a few meters away and exchanged glances with each other.

He used the short knife in his hand to cut the artery of his wrist, and suddenly a large stream of blood gushed out, and the four of them formed a circle, gathered the blood on their wrists, and recited the incantation in unison.

With my blood, melt my soul,

The way of heaven is slim, the way of ghosts is vast,

Offering blood as a sacrifice and summoning the gods,

Lend my divine power to break down obstacles.

Then, the four blood lines converged and merged into the land, a piece of land stained red by blood, violently vibrating, the ground shrouded in red light slowly cracked a crack, two thin palms with sharp nails slowly stretched out the crack and climbed on the ground, and then poked out a hideous and terrifying grimace, blood-red eyes, fangs glowing with cold light, and the whole body was covered with red scales, making people who saw it creepy.

It's like a demon crawling out of hell, with endless horror and gloom.

Drops of blood fell down the top of its head to its lips, licked clean by a scarlet tongue, the smell of delicious blood made the evil ghost's expression excited, its head turned slightly, and it moved its gaze to Yang Xiaoding and Qingshan Daoren not far away, and the greed in its pupils was fully revealed.

Yang Xiaoding only felt that the gaze that fell on him was cold and piercing, as if he wanted to devour him alive, and directly hooked out the deepest fear in his heart.

And Qingshan Daoren is face has changed greatly, he has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and has seen a lot of strange and supernatural things, as soon as he saw the appearance of this monster, he immediately thought of where he came from.

This creature is called the Abyssal Demon, and it evolved from a ghost who has committed the worst of sins.

Legend has it that there is an endless abyss in hell, where the fire of unquenchable ghosts burns for many years, and the environment is so harsh that the ghosts of the underworld will throw the disobedient spirits into it and torture them.

In such a harsh environment, if you want to keep a glimmer of life, you can only resist the scorching flames by devouring the soul that is smaller than yourself and improving your strength, and those who can survive until the end are called abyssal demons.

The reason why the Qingshan Dao people could see the origin of this monster was all because of the red scale armor left behind by the flames on its body.

The abyssal demon is ferocious and abnormal, likes to eat flesh and blood, and is a relatively powerful existence in the underworld, especially the armor on its body, which is extremely tough, and it is difficult to pierce it even if it is an artifact.

The price to pay to summon this evil ghost is also huge, and it requires the blood of four people born in the Yin Hour to guide them, what is the origin of these people, and they do not hesitate to gamble with their own lives.

Qingshan Daoist thought in his heart, what he had done in his life was to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and he had never offended anyone, what did these people do this poison for.

However, the urgency of the situation did not allow him to think too much, and the abyssal demon had already begun to press towards them step by step.

Qingshan Daoist grabbed the arm of Yang Xiaoding, who was stunned on the side, and quickly retreated, and after a few steps, he touched the steps of the main hall, and there was no way to go further.

Qingshan Dao people knew that they had no way to retreat, and when their hearts were crossed, they took out a piece of exorcism talisman paper from their arms, and they had to fight anyway, so it was better to take the lead first. (To be continued.) )