Chapter 317: The cold night terrorizes the wind, and the moon is dark and kills
Zhong Wu and a group of henchmen walked in front, and Ling Yu walked at the end, he looked at the twenty-nine cultivators in front of him, and secretly thought to himself how to wipe them out. Although he is now a Kui Xing Realm cultivator, and Zhong Wu, who has the highest cultivation among this group of people, is only in the Kui Dou Realm, it is not easy to kill these people unknowingly, if one of them escapes, it will leak the news. The mass grave is not very far from Sixiang City, if the fleeing people inform Zhong Zifan of the news, I am afraid that in less than a quarter of an hour, they will pour out of the nest and encircle themselves, and then things will become very tricky.
At this moment, Ling Yu suddenly inadvertently saw Zhong Wu showing off the mysterious ancient lamp in his hand to his henchmen. A flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Yu's mind, and he thought about it. The mysterious ancient lamp is a sacred relic of the Western Desert, and the weasel Daoist almost put Ling Feng and the three of them to death with this ancient lamp alone, which shows its terrifying power. Moreover, after so many years of practice, Ling Yu found that the power of this ancient lamp increased with the owner's cultivation. The higher the cultivator of the holder, the greater the power of the ancient lamp, which is very miraculous. Now that Zhong Wu doesn't know anything about ancient lanterns, he can just take this opportunity to wipe everyone out.
Thinking of this, his right hand, hidden in the cuff, pinched the sword technique, put his middle finger and index finger together, and clasped his thumb on his ring finger and little finger, and gently touched the mysterious ancient lamp. A spiritual power was forced out of Ling Yu's body and shot into the ancient lamp. The ancient lamp was prompted by Ling Yu's spiritual power, and the wick suddenly flashed. It's just that the fire flashed away, and Zhong Wu didn't notice it, still showing off with his subordinates.
When Ling Yu walked out of the Zhong Mansion, he saw the two henchmen who were guarding the door before, his eyes rolled, and he said loudly: "Do you know who I am this time?
Hearing Ling Yu's words, Zhong Wu turned his head to look at the two gatekeepers, his eyes widened, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter with you two?
Seeing the cold killing intent in Zhong Wu's eyes, the two gatekeepers shrank their necks in fright, and the two of them waved their hands while looking at Ling Yu with a begging look. They knew Zhong Wu's character very well, and if they annoyed him, I was afraid that the two of them would immediately fall to the ground and lose their lives. In fact, the two of them still had some doubts in their hearts, they had been guarding the door of the Zhong Mansion for many years, and they thought that they had never forgotten the cultivators who came and went to the Zhong Mansion, but they really had never seen Ling Yu.
"Fifth master, wait. Feeling the murderous aura permeating Zhong Wu's body, Ling Yu hurriedly stepped forward, blocked in front of Zhong Wu, and said with a smile: "Fifth Master, as cultivators, we all know that it is not appropriate to see blood before leaving, and please show mercy to Fifth Master's subordinates." Besides, I really haven't been to your mansion, so it's reasonable for these two people to look at me. It's a good thing that they're doing their job. You should reward them, not be angry. ”
"Okay, for the sake of the virtuous brother's face, I will spare the lives of the two of you today, and in the future, my virtuous brother will come to the Zhong Mansion again, and I don't need to report it, please go in directly!
Originally, Zhong Wu didn't want to really kill the two, the reason why he did this was to sell Ling Yu a face, first, to let Ling Yu admit his love, and secondly, to indirectly tell Ling Yu that he had regarded him as a confidant. Although Zhong Wu's intelligence was not as good as Ling Yu's, he still knew the simple tricks of manipulating people.
"Thank you Fifth Master, thank you Shaoxia!" When the two heard Zhong Wu's words, they kowtowed like pecking rice, and thanked them for their kindness. At this time, the two of them had only one thought in their hearts, the man beside Zhong Wu, they couldn't afford to provoke!
Seventy miles was not far away for Zhong Wu and the others, and in less than an hour, they came to the mass grave where the wind was howling. It has been a strange place since ancient times, and legend has it that people often see bloody corpses walking in mass graves at night, and even worse, evil spirits can be seen floating in the air. Some say it's the entrance to hell, while others say it's a hell on earth. Once a bold cultivator wanted to go into the post to find out, they tied the hounds to a rope and drove them into the mass grave. The strange thing is that when they pulled the rope out, the hound at the other end was only a pile of skeletons, and there was still minced meat that had not been eaten clean, and the scene of bloody flesh and blood blurred made people very frightened. They were terrified because they did not hear any sound when the hound was bitten, and the hound seemed to be gnawed into bones in an instant. Since then, the mass grave has been regarded as a forbidden place by the people of Sixiang City, and no living creature dares to set foot in it.
When they came to this place, Zhong Wu and his cultivators all looked solemn, and a suppressed emotion spread in everyone's hearts. This is a place of great evil, to say that you are not afraid at all, it is self-deception.
This was the first time Ling Yu had come to the mass grave, he had only heard that there was such a demonic place near Sixiang City, if it weren't for the fact that it was inaccessible here, and it was convenient to take action in order to deceive the Zhong family cultivators here, he would not have made such a decision.
Ling Yu stood at the entrance of the mass grave and looked ahead. At this moment, it is almost the time for the dragon to return to the abyss, the phoenix to return to the nest, and the time for all things to sleep. There was silence between heaven and earth, and the needles could be heard, and the cultivators present could even hear their own heartbeats and breathing. The mass grave is not a wide cemetery, but a strange grave hidden among the green hills. The entrance to the mass grave is located between two green hills about 100 zhang high, only three zhang wide. The barren grass at the entrance is tall enough for one person, showing a barren state. On the left side of the entrance, a three-foot-high stone tablet was erected, and by the light of the fire, people could see three large characters on the stone tablet that looked like they were written in blood: mass grave. Through the weeds in front of them, everyone could see countless graves lying in mass graves, and the green and blue ghost fires kept flickering, making people's scalps tingle. The rotten wood in the hill that has long since died is like the evil ghost of hell, and the branches that are almost broken are showing their teeth and claws, which makes people daunting. Although it was a clear night, it seemed that even the light of the stars above the mass grave was shrouded in a layer of mist, and the light was extremely faint.
Ling Yu looked at it for a long time, his expression becoming more and more solemn, because he found that there seemed to be a special field in this mass grave, like a black hole, devouring the wisp of divine consciousness that he had scattered into the post.
"Brother, you, are you sure that baby is in here, why do I feel so panicked?" Zhong Wu swallowed hard, tightened his robe again, and said in a trembling voice.
"Of course it's here, the fifth master still can't believe me! It's just that the baby can only appear when he is close to the child, the fifth master is a little restless, let's wait and see it." Ling Yu put away her thoughts and said with a chuckle.
"Fifth Master, it's still early anyway, why don't you just talk about the incident in Tucun? This group of people present are all participants, so they should be able to explain this matter clearly. Ling Yu looked at the sky and said casually.
"What's there to talk about about that little thing, a group of weak people who are powerless, kill and kill. But seriously, it feels so good to slaughter the village, and the entire ninety-four lives have been completely killed by us in the blink of an eye. I especially like to look at their desperate eyes before they die, tsk, it's so refreshing!" Zhong Wu had a smug look on his face, and he licked his lips, as if to say something worth showing off.
"Have you ever thought that the fifth master is also human, and they also have their own wives and children, and they are born equal, don't you think it's too cruel to do this?" Ling Yu's eyes grew cold, and he said in a deep voice.
"Brutal? hahaha, brother, this world is the world of the jungle, or you will be an ant for the rest of your life, trampled under the feet of others, bullied by others, and the power of life and death is in the hands of others. Either you're going to be a carnivore, and you're only fierce enough to eat others. By the way, brother, why are you asking all this?" Zhong Wu didn't seem to hear the coldness in Ling Yu's voice, and asked with a big grin.
"Well, you have a point, natural selection, survival of the fittest, either overlooking all living beings, or being slaughtered by others. Since that's the case, then I don't have to hide it anymore!" Ling Yu finished speaking, and slowly forced towards Zhong Wu.
"Brother, what are you doing here?" It was only at this point that Zhong Wu finally sensed that something was wrong with Ling Yu. Because his eyes were full of hatred and bloodlust, and it seemed that he would not stop until he tore himself apart.
"Brother, hahaha, who the is your brother! When you raised the butcher's knife to the defenseless people, did you think that they also had brothers?
"You, are you the remnant of that village who escaped the catastrophe?" Zhong Wu heard Ling Yu's roar, and finally realized that he had been fooled. There's nothing to treasure here, it's all just a trap.
"Yu Xian, hehe, people like you are really unrepentant! Since you want to know, let you see who I am?!" Ling Yu finished speaking, tearing off the mask on his face, revealing his true face.
"Ling, Ling Yu!" When Zhong Wu saw Ling Yu's deity through the firelight, he was so frightened that he took a few steps backwards. He has been in a state of panic these days, just because he was afraid that Ling Yu would come to seek revenge, but he didn't expect that he would dare to disguise himself and sneak into the Zhong Mansion. And he is like a fool and calls the enemy brothers, and even regards him as a confidant.
"I really didn't expect that for my sake, you would dare to blend into my mansion alone, I have to admire your courage. Zhong Wu retreated as he pulled out the Ghost Head Mountain Knife from the realm spirit on his finger behind his back and said coldly to Ling Yu.
"Put away your careful thoughts, with your cultivation, you won't be able to kill me at all!" Ling Yu seemed to see through Zhong Wu's intentions and said in a cold voice. Then, he clenched the sword trick in his hand and shouted softly, "Blind Spell!"
As Ling Yu's roar sounded, the mysterious ancient lamp suddenly rushed out of Zhong Wu's arms and flew into the air. Then, the wick of the ancient lamp "snapped" and ignited, and the faint light of the fire seemed to have magical power, driving everyone's eyes to focus on its flames. At this time, Ling Yu's eyes changed from black and white to earthy yellow, with no pupils, no whites of eyes, only a pair of yellow eyes staring at everyone.
"Ah!" The moment the candle was lit, everyone felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and they seemed to have become blind in an instant, and they could not see anything. Not only that, but even their divine consciousness is blocked from exploring everything in the outside world. Some of the lowly cultivators even began to have bleeding tears in their eyes, and they clutched their heads in pain and rolled on the ground. The screams in front of the mass grave came and went, like hell on earth.
"When the cold night terrorizes and kills people in the dark moon, you will die!" Ling Yu's fingers flashed, and the ancient broken sword was held in his palm. He is like an elf walking on the tip of a sword, and like a messenger of hell in the world of swords, every time he swings his sword, a stream of blood sprays in the air. At this time, he is no longer the young man with a wicked smile, but a bloody Shura, ruthlessly harvesting life.
All 29 people died in less than a stick of incense, and none of them were spared. Originally, their cultivation was far from Ling Yu's, not to mention that they had lost all their vision at this time, and they could only be slaughtered by Ling Yu.
Ling Yu's swordsmanship was so powerful that when he finally slashed through Zhong Wu's throat, he didn't even have time to beg for mercy. Ling Yu looked at the corpses all over the ground and sighed softly, he was not a person who loved to kill, but killing people paid for his life, it was justified, he just did what he had to do.
Ling Yu looked up at the starry sky, then turned his head to look in the direction of the village, and said softly: "You died because of me, and your revenge should also be avenged by me, today I just recovered a little interest for you, and sooner or later I will uproot the Zhong family!"
At this moment, a sound like water suddenly came from behind Ling Yu, and Ling Yu suddenly turned his head and watched intently. And when he saw the scene in front of him, he was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and he was terrified, and he froze in place......