"Kill them all, and we'll have a place to live!"

When the old man of sweet potato said this, his expression was peaceful, and his face was full of innocent smiles, who would have thought that the words in his heart would be full of murderous intentions?

Hundreds of houses, at least four or five hundred people, all killed?

Everyone except the nightingale was stunned, and looked at the old man with sweet potatoes in great surprise.

Dao Sheng 1 and Dao Sheng 2 were even more shocked, although they looked to be in their fifties, they seemed to be still children in age, and they seemed to be frightened by the words of sweet potatoes.

It turned out that he was going to kill someone?

Zheng Xian felt that it was really unreliable to play well, and now these unreliability seem to be gradually becoming more reliable.

The fat monk King Kong was surprised: "Dao hermits, what are you doing? Killing them for no reason, haven't we caused ourselves a lot of karma? Cause and effect together, the retribution is endless, and the little monk can't afford it." ”

The old man of the sweet potato was the most patient with the monk, and said with a smile: "Because there are all things called corpse sunflowers living in it." ”

When King Kong heard this, he suddenly realized, the monk's eyes with the magic sound headphones flashed slightly, Dao Sheng 1 and Dao Sheng 2 showed a clear expression, nodded in unison, and the nun was still silent.

Zheng Xian couldn't wait to pull off the sweet potato's head, feeling that you have a secret sentence Everyone knows what you mean, just a few of us don't know what you mean?

The old man of the sweet potato glanced at Zheng Xian, revealing an angry expression that I won't tell you, as if he was taking revenge on Zheng Xian for killing him with a thought before.

"If you don't tell us why, we will never kill people casually. Zheng Xian said firmly.

Although they are not used to seeing Zheng Xian, their relationship with each other is like enemies, but the knife fish agrees with Zheng Xian's statement this time, not to mention the silver ghost, he is better than less than one thing, he can hide and remain motionless, and it is only good to survive these five days, so he naturally agrees with Zheng Xian, and is unwilling to do this kind of meaningless killing.

The sweet potato old man didn't speak, and the white and tender fat monk had already explained to Zheng Xian: "Corpse Kui is not exactly a person, they were originally good people, but they were imprisoned by some immortal cultivators who practiced evil magic and witchcraft, and they were in a predicament, living on the corpses of many immortal cultivators, and after years of being tartarized by the corpse qi of immortals, devouring the condensed souls of immortals, and finally becoming a kind of monster that feeds on rotting corpses. ”

"In order to cultivate the hostility of these guys, the immortal cultivators who refine these corpses will often refine their souls together, trapping their souls in their bodies, even if they die, they can't get out and become immortal, so that their souls are tormented, they can't survive and die, they bear the pain of body decay, and they live in endless pain every day, like a terrible ghost who has fallen into the hell of Abi. ”

"Even if the Buddha sees it, he has to overdo it. Killing one of them is saving a lost life, and killing two of them is saving a pair of boats wandering in the bitter sea. Good, good. This slowly kills the corpse of a village, and it is really a great merit to kill it all. ”

Zheng Xian, Daoyu and the Silver Ghost all frowned, there are still such despicable and evil guys in the Immortal Cultivation World? But after thinking about it, how could there be fewer despicable and evil guys in this World Realm?

The old man of the sweet potato did not blame the fat monk King Kong for his mouth, but said: "If you don't believe it, just go in and take a look." Saying that, the sweet potato old man looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Time is running out, you'd better clear out of your residence within an hour, otherwise, everyone will be unlucky." And that immortal cultivator doesn't know if Lu Dao is hiding in the village, so you should be careful if you run into him. ”

Dao Sheng 1 and Dao Sheng 2 were all stunned, looking up at the sky, but they couldn't see the reason, but they were quite convinced by the sweet potato old man's words, and immediately rushed towards the side of the village, and disappeared into the darkness in a moment.

Then the nightingale also left in an arc, Dao Gu followed, and the wind was under the feet of the two monks, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Xian, Daoyu and Silver Ghost glanced at each other, and finally chose to scatter around.

People like them don't have any psychological barriers to killing, if it's really as the old man of the sweet potato said, these are some corpse sunflowers refined by the yin evil immortal cultivators, if they kill them, they will be killed, and they can hear the meaning behind the words of the old man sweet potato, they must kill these corpse sunflowers to occupy a village, in order to avoid some kind of impending danger, and there is only one hour left.

The old man of the sweet potato squatted in place, pulled one hand out of his sleeve, pulled a grass stalk from the thin and yellow grass that was close to the ground, threw it in his mouth, and looked at the bright moon in the sky with a pair of eyes.

As the old man of the sweet potato said before, this full moon is no different from the moon seen in the mortal world, and even the solar terms are exactly the same, and the cold weather is overwhelming at night at this season.

"It's been a long time since I've been back, and I don't know if that damn old guy is dead. Single-handedly dividing the two worlds of immortals and mortals, digging such a big pit for all immortal cultivators, it is not good to stay in the mortal world and wait to watch the show, and dare to jump into this pit headlong, looking for death? If you die, I will be lonely. The sweet potato old man muttered to himself.

Zheng Xian sneaked all the way to the southeast of the village, and then began to gradually approach the village.

Wu's voice sounded in Zheng Xian's mind: "There are more people in this village than estimated, at least eight hundred, the nine of you will kill an average of one hundred each, do you need me to use the end to help you?"

"Not for now. ”

Zheng Xian didn't like the nagging of a guy in his head, the toad before had already made Zheng Xian feel extremely uncomfortable, and now there was another one.

Zheng Xian gradually approached the village, fading the armor that covered his eyes, with Zheng Xian's eyes, he could see everything in the village at such a distance, even in the dark of night.

To Zheng Xian's surprise, the corpses did not live in the house, but all of them stood or sat around the flames, looking like the zombies in the zombie film, with a blank expression and a hateful face, and the most strange thing is that their necks are stretched very long one by one, some are even a meter long, and from a distance they look like bean sprouts, these guys sit together, without a sound, just staring blankly at the torches lit in the middle of the village, which makes Zheng Xian have a deeper understanding of their names。

Isn't the corpse just like a sunflower? It is estimated that these corpse sunflowers have their heads facing the sun during the day, and at night they are replaced by this firelight.

Just by seeing these tricks, Zheng Xian was able to be sure that what the old man with sweet potato said was true.

One by one, these things were silent, standing there silently, as if waiting for something.

While Zheng Xian was still thinking, people began to rush into the south, south, and northwest of the village.

Those monks, nuns, and Taoists have already made a move.

The swordfish and the silver ghost, like Zheng Xian, still chose to wait and see.

In fact, none of these three people planned to make a move, at least not now, they wanted to see what the foundation of this monk, Taoist aunt, and Taoist priest was, and to what extent the supernatural means had reached.

This is in the immortal world, monks, Taoist aunts, and Taoist priests are all immortal cultivators, and they are like going home here, but the three of them are waiting for the three annihilation warriors to go deep into the tiger's den and face enemies everywhere.

The current situation is completely opposite to that in the mortal world, they are lost dogs, everyone shouts and beats, if they are not careful, if they find out the roots of the guys who are traveling with them, maybe when a knife in the back suddenly appears, they don't even know how they died.

As the six directions slaughtered into the six figures, those stupid long-necked corpses instantly became chaotic, and there was an almost crazy scream and roar from the village, and the sound was like a painful wail blooming from the depths of the soul, and the entire village was instantly chaotic.

I saw the King Kong monk slam his fists in front of his chest, and the golden light on his body was stacked, and the honest face disappeared instantly, replaced by a compassionate face, and his fists looked like gold at this time, and his body was overflowing with countless ups and downs of Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures.

With a single punch, a torrent of golden dust and sand swept out like a raging wind, blowing flesh and bone apart at the corpse sunflower that rushed towards them.

And the monk with the huge magic earphones finally opened his eyes, and his angry eyes were worthy of angry eyes, these eyes were fierce and spitting out of the fierce light, and the light shot out, like two sharp swords, slashing demons and demons, and those corpses were cut into melons and vegetables by the sharp sword.

At this time, Dao Sheng 1 and Dao Sheng 2 respectively sacrificed a pocket treasure and a red disc.

The pocket treasure was thrown out and hung in the air, and there were thunderbolts from the nine heavens inside, which could turn about ten square meters into ashes, and the corpse sunflower that was shrouded in it disappeared in an instant.

The red disc was tossing and turning in the air, and Zheng Xian watched the disc envelop those corpse sunflowers and sucked all the vitality in the body of the corpse sunflowers.

These corpses have terrifying voices and hideous appearances, but their attack power is really poor, and they don't have much vitality on their bodies at all, only a little more than a hundred at most, basically where the disc turns, there is a corpse.

And the nun did not take the initiative to take action, but stood calmly at the edge of the village, only when the corpse sunflower rushed towards her, she took out the dust and waved it gently, and those corpse sunflower fell to the ground, and then turned into a pool of blood.

The means of monks and nuns, Zheng Xian is an eye-opener, the number of avenues to become immortals in the world of cultivating immortals is as large as a cow's hair, but the means of killing people are not too much, most immortal cultivators are just pursuing the realm of immortality, there is no immortal cultivator who cultivates immortals in order to pursue killing people and goods, and the means of killing and fighting are just a branch on the avenue of cultivating immortals, but these monks and Taoist nuns are obviously the few immortal cultivators who have specialized in practicing the method of killing, otherwise there would not be such a simple means.

But this monk, Taoist aunt, and Taoist priest are really much worse than the bat-like nightingale on the other side like a bat-like streak across the sky in the middle of the night.

I saw the nightingale quickly shuttling among the corpse sunflowers, the withered stones on the backs of the hands of the pair of mecha flashed faint fluorescence, and the sharp fingers quickly traveled around the necks of the corpse sunflowers, gently wiping, using the simplest means and the fastest way to continuously harvest the lives of the corpse sunflowers, and the speed of killing was almost equal to the two monks combined. And it quietly makes people feel a little trembling from the depths of their hearts.

Although Zheng Xian, the swordfish and the silver ghost were in all directions, but at this time, Qi Qi touched his neck, this nightingale was really terrifying.