Chapter Seventy-Four: The Truth

Everyone chased after the White Mountain.

The village was already small, and the speed of Baishan and the pursuers was not slow.

Two breaths of kung fu passed.

Baishan stopped outside the entrance of the village.

"Why didn't he run away......? Got a trap?"

Seeing that Bai Shan suddenly stopped, the sixth child also stopped tracking.

He was suspicious and suspicious by nature, and he was very cautious in battle.

"Don't be suspicious, this kid entered the village with us, and it is impossible to lay an ambush trap under our noses. ”

Although the old man dismissed the sixth child's suspicions, his footsteps involuntarily stopped.

The cultivator's instinct told him that it was dangerous to go out now.

"Why don't you chase after me, if you don't chase me, then I'll leave!"

Seeing that the old man and the others were no longer chasing after him, Bai Shan mocked outside the village.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw a small tiger under a dirt slope.

Although he didn't know what trap Xiaohu had ambushed, Bai Shan's only felt steady.

This was his instinct as a monk of the gods.

Bai Shan taunted everyone and flew straight out of the village, looking like he was really leaving.

"Big brother, he's running away!"

Seeing Bai Shan leave, the sixth said anxiously.

It's been a long time since I've been able to absorb the aura of others.

As a monk who cultivated with other monks, he was now in a state of great hunger and thirst.

Without the intuition of a cultivator, the sixth thought that the eldest brother was also suspicious of the trap.

He reminded him: "Big brother, this kid has a strong aura and a strong physique. ”

"If you get lost this time, you may never meet such a monk again in the future!"

“......”

The old man didn't directly respond to the sixth child's proposal, but stroked his beard and pondered.

"Big brother!" Not only the sixth child, but also the other villagers became anxious.

Seeing that Bai Shan was about to fly out of everyone's field of vision.

"Chase!" the old man's resolute voice sounded.

When everyone heard this, they all seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and their bodies suddenly rushed out in the direction of Baishan.

Staring at the white back of Baishan, the old man's eyes glowed green.

His cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and if he can suck Bai Shan dry, there is hope for promotion.

The old man looked no more than sixty or seventy years old, but he really lived for only twenty or thirty years.

No matter how risky it is, it's worth a try.

He chased after the white mountain with excitement.

As soon as I left the village gate, a dark and gloomy atmosphere came to my face.

"It's not good, get out of here!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the old man hurriedly shouted.

He was about to turn around and run towards the village.

"Brutes~, a herd of brutes~"

A poignant and eerie whisper rang out.

Half-human-sized phantoms surrounded the old man and the others.

These phantoms have a gloomy temperament, different appearances, and all whisper curses in their mouths.

The statues of the fierce gods and evil gods that dissipated before the White Mountain are also impressively listed.

These villagers see the shadow, just as a mouse sees a cat, and a viper sees an eagle.

The strength of God Transformation and Void Refining is completely unplayable.

"I ...... I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed you in the first place, please... Please spare me!"

The sixth man stumbled, and his whole body trembled.

As he spoke, a commotion emanated from under his crotch.

The sixth child was scared and incontinent!

At the same time, the old man on the other side was no better.

I saw that he didn't say anything, just knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to the phantom in front of him.

The phantom face in front of him was fierce and imposing, and it was the face of the god in the ruined temple.

"Damn, how did you do that?"

Back at the bottom of the hillside where Xiaohu was, Bai Shan asked curiously.

The Void Cultivator, who was still imposing just now, was easily subdued by these phantoms.

This simply doesn't make sense.

"Do you remember what the soul in the broken temple said before he died?"

"Of course I remember, I also figured out later that the predecessor of the soul body should have been killed by this group of people. ”

Bai Shan figured this out when he was carried away by the villagers.

Hearing this, Xiaohu nodded slightly.

"Actually, when I woke up and saw the statues, I wondered who these people were. ”

"In the cultivation world, there are not a few low-level monks who worship idols. ”

But few people worship such a vicious idol. ”

"Later, when I felt the presence of the soul, I realized that this idol was never meant to be worshipped. ”

"Not for worship, why are you carving a statue of a god?" said Bai Shan strangely.

"Suppress evil spirits!!" Jin Shui's answer made Bai Shan's heart chill.

"Are you saying that the evil spirit under this ruined temple is too heavy, and you need to use the god statue to suppress the evil spirit?"

"That's right!" Xiaohu nodded, and continued.

"Generally speaking, only very strong resentment can form a soul body. ”

"When one or two people die, such a powerful soul body will never be produced. ”

"So, after you went for a drink, I went back to the ruined temple. ”

"Since the resentment is near the broken temple, then the root must also be here, so I dug up all the ground near the broken temple, and the result was ......"

"What is the result?" Jin Shui's inference strongly stimulated Bai Shan's nerves.

"As a result, the ground of the ruined temple is full of corpse remains!!"

"Messy white bones are stacked in the ground, and there are countless of them!"

"I roughly estimate that they killed at least three or four hundred people in the same way!!"

Li Jinshui said, his tone revealing anger.

Although he had seen a lot of evil cultivators, he had really seen and discovered such a cruel thing with his own eyes.

There is still a lot of anger in my heart.

Similarly, after hearing this, Bai Shan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Through the other world, he has also killed people, but he has always adhered to a principle in his heart.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

Like the old man and the villagers, who killed innocents indiscriminately for their own selfish desires without principle, really shocked Baishan's three views.

He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Are these phantoms what those bones looked like when they were alive?"

"That's right, these people's grievances have accumulated here, and they have endured for a long time, and have formed a force comparable to the Broken Void Elemental God. ”

"The power of this resentment is strong, but it is only useful to the object of its resentment. ”

That's why they saw the phantom behave like that. ”

"The strongest of these people is none other than the old man who refines the void, and even if they are combined, it is impossible for them to block the power of this divine consciousness comparable to the shattered void. ”

"With the current momentum of resentment, it won't be long before these people will be confused, have a nervous breakdown, and die. Jin Shui explained, sighing, "This may be self-inflicted!"

“......”

Knowing the cause and effect of all this, Bai Shan's heart became even heavier.

At this moment, both of them were surprisingly silent.

Perhaps, the most painful thing now is to watch these cold-blooded and ruthless scum repent of their pain over and over again!

A full quarter of an hour passed.

Outside the village gate.

Hundreds of phantoms dispersed.

The voices of repentance of the old man and the others gradually disappeared.

In its place is the babbling sound of babies learning to speak.

The old man and the other villagers were dumbfounded, and their mouths uttered meaningless syllables.

These people are already wasted!

Seeing this, Bai Shan flew to the side of the villagers.

"Ten Thousand Dao Sword Intent!"

Dozens of long swords flew out again.

The purple lightning ball condensed on the gathered tip of the sword.

The villagers were like children who saw the treasure and walked towards the small ball with the tip of the sword.

They were just about to reach out and touch the electric ball.

"Boom!!"

The light of thunder and lightning the thickness of the bucket exploded suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh of the villagers was shattered to the ground.

In the air, only wisps of chaotic divine consciousness were left floating.

"How did they end up like this?"

After clearing the battlefield, Bai Shan said to the little tiger beside him.

"Returning to the One". Jin Shui said lightly.

""Turtle Clothes Gong"?" Bai Shan was surprised.

"The Restoration of One Gong can use the flesh and blood aura of other monks for one's own use, and all things are one with me. When I was still alive, I saw people use it, it was an extremely domineering evil cultivation method, and I didn't expect to end up in this village and cause such a tragedy. ”

"Actually, you already saw it, didn't you? when they invited me to the village. Bai Shan asked.

Li Jinshui obviously went for that exercise from the beginning.

"That's right, it's useful to me. Xiaohu admitted it very calmly.

"It's too inconvenient for me to hold this tiger's body now. ”

"This "Returning to the Oneness" is conducive to my condensation of human flesh. ”

"I dare to swear by my Dao heart that I will never use this exercise to do anything that hurts heaven and reason. ”

“......”

Staring at Xiaohu's eyes, Bai Shan was silent for a while.

"I believe in you. ”

"Let's go find "Turtle Clothes Gong". ”

Bai Shan said, no longer looking at Xiaohu, and walked straight to the storage ring that the old man had left on the ground.

He believes in Xiaohu, not only out of oath, but also out of intuition.

His instincts have always been accurate.