Is it simple?

Wei Hao glanced at the second princess, and thought of Yingying and Sister Bai, if one day, he really had an innocent daughter like the second princess, would he be willing to strangle her?

If you do this, will you still have your humanity?

A simple matter, but it is difficult to choose in an instant.

I am used to being alone, and the meaning of family affection is very far away from me, but one day I will not be lonely, can I still maintain my current sharpness?

"What I hate most is injustice......

"Only kill!"

Wei Hao, who spoke in a deep tone, suddenly said in a strong and powerful voice, "Under Wei's knife, there is no one who cannot be killed!" Fathers, brothers, children, wives and children, whoever tramples on justice, kill! ”

Airplanes!

Bang!

A thunderclap did not come from the sky, nor from the underground, but from the "Heavenly Streamer Town Soul Seal", the "Heavenly Streamer" that could never be integrated into Wei Hao's body, shattered in an instant, and there was no trace of it again.

Turned into a bolt of lightning and fled directly into the sky.

In place of the "God-given streamer", there is a ball of thunder mercury plasma, in which a face constantly emerges, which is completely consistent with Wei Hao's face.

This face has no mercy at all, it is all Wei Hao's cruelty, ruthlessness, perseverance, and determination, it is the embodiment of evil spirit, and it is different from the power of "martyr arrogance".

If the "martyr's arrogance" can only kill demons and exorcise demons, then this cloud of thunder mercury plasma is a righteous giant, and it can also hurt.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the second princess or Mr. Sheep, they all subconsciously retreated, and the little monsters around them scattered again.

On the other end of the peach talisman, Wang Fubo was also frightened by Wei Hao's voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and he even had a momentary illusion that he had committed an unintentional mistake, as long as he trampled on justice and harmed the people, Wei Hao would not hesitate to kill him.

No mercy, no room for mercy!

"No one can be killed......"

Wang Fubo muttered this sentence and sighed, "It seems that the old man underestimated the elephant." ”

And in his heart, he said: The elephant is invisible, the elephant is invisible, and the elephant is really invisible.

When killing becomes a kind of "way", why can't it become a way.

Who dares to say that the killing of Wei elephants is unjust and unjust?

"Elephants."

Wang Fubo, whose tone was stunned, paused for a moment, "If the demon sweeps, maybe the old man can only count on you......"

Calling Wei Elephant that day, it was the demon fog that came back.

The two battles to defend Wuchao County made Wang Fubo completely give up his delusions about the Great Xia court, this dynasty has come to an end, when it will end, I don't know, but it will not be too far.

"County Zun, at least we still have the 'First School' now, don't be too pessimistic."

Wei Hao's tone was clear, "After I 'Chunqiu', I learned about a grievance, and the county respected my means!" ”

"What are the elephants going to do?"

"Let's see what the demon is going to do."

The big water monkey is a deflated three, and he has a bunch of accounts to settle.

"Elephant, be careful."

"Don't worry, I won't take the danger lightly."

"That's good."

What exactly will Wei Hao do, Wang Fubo didn't ask, but he thought about it, and he didn't think that Wei Hao would be crazier than him.

As an official of the imperial court and the "Legend of the Five Tides", he is now preparing for the end of the Great Xia Dynasty, and if he says it, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

After interrupting the call, Wei Hao felt a little tired, this kind of call, the consumption of spirit is comparable to a fight, fortunately, Wei Hao recovered quickly, after calming down, Wei Hao closed his eyes and sorted out his thoughts, constantly strengthened his heart, and strengthened his thoughts.

After opening his eyes, Wei Hao asked Mr. Yang: "Where are those demons hiding here, you should know, right?" ”

"To know is to know, but ......"

Mr. Yang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Hao, "The old man simply dared to say bluntly, Wei Jun may surrender to the demon king who has cultivated for three thousand years?" ”

"Killing it is like killing a chicken."

“……”

Stunned for a moment, Mr. Yang hurriedly said, "That demon king has a magic weapon, and he has a real deal, and the old man is afraid that after he says it, if it doesn't die, it will definitely come to retaliate." In this life, the old man has got what he wants, and if he dies, he will die, but these children can't be affected by me. ”

A group of little monsters around him are all curled up behind the old sheep spirit, and they are more or less lucky to be able to open their minds; At the same time, he was somewhat unfortunate and was implicated in the ambition of the demons.

"If you don't feel at ease, you can take them to Yunmengze to take refuge first, there are two pioneer officers there, they are my friends, and they can shelter you for a while. When you are sure that the demon king of this place is dead, it will not be too late for you to return. ”

"Huh?"

The old sheep spirit was suddenly shocked, "Wei Jun still let us ...... Come back? ”

"Why can't you go back?"

Wei Hao was a little strange, "How could you ask such a thing, this is not your hometown?" ”

His body trembled, and the old sheep spirit hurriedly bowed: "Wei Jun, it's the first time that the old man has heard from the mouth that he is a demonic hometown." ”

"People and non-people, I don't want to live together, don't interfere with each other, it's okay."

Wei Hao's favorite mode is the way of existence of the lantern general at night, a small stone tablet, which is a cave.

Mortals deal with goblins every day, unless goblins become human, or everyone has mastered supernatural powers.

The creatures in this world always have some natural powers, and the greatest magical power of mortals is learning, as long as you learn anything, there will always be results, nothing more than high and low.

Some people are high, some people are low, and some people are not up or down, not high or low.

"Then the old man has no worries!"

The old sheep spirit got a "reassuring pill", plus knowing that the walker in front of him was the "Red Hero Lifting People" who was hated and feared, it naturally had a lot of confidence, looked at Wei Hao and said solemnly: "Wei Jun, the leader of the demon who presides over all the things here is a demon king who can't see his face clearly, and there is a demon soldier, which is full of brilliance, and after all the tricks, they are all in pain......"

"The Almighty Soldier King of the Female President"

The description was extremely detailed, Wei Hao listened carefully, and then found that according to Mr. Yang, this demon soldier was almost similar to the "Heavenly Streamer".

Coupled with three thousand years of cultivation, it is indeed not simple.

has fought a lot with monsters, and Wei Hao has also played a lot of experience, even in the underworld, it is much the same.

Anyone who is powerful, let your mana be boundless, the most important thing is two things, one is your own cultivation, and the other is the treasures on your body.

Cultivation is the cornerstone of exerting the power of treasures, and treasures are tools to amplify the power of cultivation.

Less is the same, more trouble.

For example, "Immortal Strike", it is not a big problem for the Qingyuan prince to use it, but the black-hearted Tiger King and Hu Lang use them to gamble and scare the enemy, then everything is good, and it is naturally invincible; If you can't be scared, and you encounter an arrogant and unreasonable person like Wei Hao, it will be bad, three of you will die and two of you, and you will have no chance of turning the book around.

This is a typical poor cultivation, a small horse-drawn cart, purely to force oneself.

But if they are cultivated, but they don't have a treasure to protect their bodies, it is also troublesome, just like the overlords of hell in the Dragon Tomb, if they have the power of hell, how can they not be able to carry Wei Hao, how can they be reduced to being cut by Wei Hao's blunt knife, and finally die.

Wei Hao's "martyr arrogance" is equivalent to the cultivation of the true cultivators, and the spiritual physique is equivalent to the magic weapon flying sword of ordinary true cultivation, but Wei Hao's cultivation itself is not fake foreign objects.

However, Wei Hao's physical body is not an impregnable wall after all, and there is an upper limit to whether he should be injured or injured.

For example, the "Heavenly Streamer", although it cannot be integrated into Wei Hao's physical body, but it is because Wei Hao does not cultivate any mana, and it has nothing to do with the power of the "Heavenly Streamer".

This is the gift of the immortal power "White Tiger", if it is transformed into killing intent, Wei Hao has already reported in the underworld.

Therefore, hearing Mr. Yang's description, Wei Hao suddenly increased the threat of this demon king in his heart, and cultivating this kind of thing can only be used as a reference, not as a real combat power.

For example, those miscellaneous fish of the "Nanmang Sword Sect", even if their cultivation is average, they all practice superior swordsmanship, and under the same cultivation, the "Sword Immortal" of the "Nanmang Sword Sect" is to be stronger, and it is much stronger.

"That demon king, you can't see your face clearly?"

"The head is wrapped in black fog, and the old man has no way to peep, so he can't help it."

"How's your stature?"

"Look at the same as an ordinary husband, seven feet to take, but with gloves on both palms, I can't see a careful look. The old man really can't see through ......"

Feeling incompetent, the old sheep spirit looked ashamed.

Wei Hao thought for a while and asked, "Is there a place like a land temple or a mountain temple in the local area?" Even if there is an incense burner, as long as it has been approved by the imperial court, it will do. ”

"Old man think about it......"

When he came, Wei Hao could be sure that there was no breath of land gods and mountain gods in the local area.

But now, judging from the caution of this demon king, he has another judgment, and he thinks that it is not possible that this demon king destroyed the local land temple and mountain temple.

It is not only the mortal world that is guarded against, but also the peeps of ghosts and gods.

As the saying goes, "there are gods in the head", it's okay not to know that there are ghosts and gods, but if you know, you must be careful.

There's nothing wrong with being careful, whether it's good or bad.

"The old man remembered that under the big camphor tree eight miles away, there was a stone niche, and it was sacrificed to a piece of land."

"I'll come when I go!"

Wei Hao said and said to the second princess, "Erniang, don't move around here, I'll go find a guide and come back soon." ”

"Daddy needs to come back soon."

"Eight miles away, a matter of a moment."

Directly threw out the "guide car", and after urging, he rode the wind directly, and saw that the old sheep spirit was shocked again, and after knowing that this person was a "red man lifting", he still couldn't suppress his surprise.

It's really weird and magical one after another, which makes the old demon dizzy.

After Wei Hao left, the old sheep spirit asked the second princess curiously: "Little lady, how can your father rest assured that you are here?" ”

"Hmph, I won't tell you."

The second princess was proud, so she wouldn't tell them these monsters that her father could check thirty miles.

As long as the killing machine comes out, it can't escape Daddy's tracking.

Seeing the second princess like this, Mr. Yang suddenly knew in his heart, I was afraid that this Wei Chixia still had the means.

If someone really doesn't open their eyes, I'm afraid they will suffer a lot.

Along the mountain road, there is indeed a big camphor tree on the mountainside eight miles away, but there is no stone niche under the tree, but there are traces of burning.

Wei Hao investigated and found that this place had been burned and poured a large amount of dung, which was filthy and had long since lost its spirit.

"Open!"

Eyes staring at the ruins, eyes piercing through the filth, eighteen feet deep on the surface, there was a pile of broken stones, put together, a stone niche.

"The Art of Disgust ......"

"It's really strange, it's always been a curse method used by mortals, but here, it's actually used by monsters."

"Let's see if we can salvage it."

Wei Hao suddenly raised his leg and stepped on it, and there was a loud bang, the surface of the ground cracked, and the soil was shaken apart, forming a huge deep pit.

At the bottom, the gravel was piled up in a mess, and there were black blood stains on it, Wei Hao investigated a little and found that it was actually sheep blood.

And it's not someone else's, it's the blood of the old goat.

"It seems that the old sheep can survive, in addition to cultivating to scare people, he also sells blood to survive."

Ordinary sheep blood is useless, but no matter how the old sheep spirit learns to be rich and full of economy, the goblin is a goblin, and it is enough to suppress Shen Yun.

Reverse exorcism, probably such a truth.

"There is hope that there will be salvation."

A flute in his hand, the melodious flute of "Water Dragon Yin" sounded, and a clear stream slowly fell, washing away the filth and sheep blood on the stone pile, after a long time, the stone pile regained its true color, Wei Hao spliced them together, and then took out the "Xudu Yin", and with a thought, all the stones were tightly sealed.

When he opened fire again, he saw that there was an old phantom that would dissipate at any time.

"It's finally saved."

One by one, the yin qi condensed, wrapped the stone niche, and became a hotbed of ghosts and gods, only for a while, the phantom was gradually enriched, and a short old man finally had a spirit.

"Wake up!"

With a loud shout, the short old man's original dying appearance was now a stirring spirit and completely woke up.

"Spare your life—"

"Huh?"

"Big, big...... King?! ”

The little old man hurriedly came out of the stone niche and kowtowed directly to Wei Hao: "The little god sees the king, see the king......"

"You are a land, how can you be so embarrassed!"

"The little god was plotted against ......"

"Fuck you! How do youkai plot against the Yin God? They can also dig three feet into the ground and search for ten miles?! ”

"The little god has really been plotted, he has really been plotted, the king." The land lord hurriedly kowtowed, and explained again and again, "King, the little god has never deceived the king, the demon is really cunning, it is a scholar who wants to commit suicide, and he hangs himself on this camphor tree, how can the little god not save him when he sees death, he immediately looks like a hunter, pretends to pass by to save it, but as soon as he comes into contact, he falls into the trick ......"

"Oh?"

Wei Hao hurriedly asked, "How did you get hit?" Is it a weapon or a technique? ”

"The weapon, it's a strange dagger, just one hit, the little god's mana is completely lost, and I can only watch it destroy the residence and destroy the incense."

"Do you know what it is?"

"This ...... Ashamed, ashamed, the little god doesn't know what the demon is. ”

"Hmm......"

Wei Hao rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and then said, "Do you have any acquaintances in the local area?" ”

"The Jinglong King of ten miles and eight towns is quite familiar, and there are many visits to each other during the New Year's holidays."

"Go and pass it on, and then come here and see me."

"Yes! It's ......"

The land lord nodded hurriedly, and he was even more relieved, he also knew that this King Wei was powerful, the yin god passed on the name and temperament of the new prince, and the gods of the land and mountains on all sides were also preparing to face this monarch who might walk in the world one day.

Turned into a puff of smoke, escaped into the soil, only to see the grass and trees swaying, smoke and dust, not long after, the land has been ten miles away.

Wei Hao summarized a lot of information, but found that he couldn't grasp too much effective information, and the only thing that was certain was that the demon king's weapon was a dagger, which could make the ghosts and gods lose all their mana.

That's kind of interesting.

"It's either to eliminate mana, or to absorb mana, in short, it's both."

"Looking at it this way, it's a bit similar to my 'martyr's arrogance'......"

Although Wei Hao can't absorb mana, the "martyr's arrogance" can burn mana, and what he fights for is courage.

"Three thousand heavenly streamers...... Black fairy rhyme......"

Wei Hao muttered to himself and looked up at the sky, "Is the White Tiger really in trouble?" No matter how you look at it, it is a bad omen for the white tiger. ”

Not long after, another puff of smoke came, and the land lord was out of breath, and immediately shouted after jumping out: "Report - report to the king, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good." The dragon king of the wells in ten miles and eight towns is nowhere to be seen, and those ancient wells are all blocked by people, and they are also filled with filth. ”

"Oh, good fellow, what a cautious one. It seems that the other party knows about me. And guard against me. ”

Knowing that Wei Hao has a double identity in the underworld, then he knows that Wei Hao can inquire about the news from the land god mountain god; Knowing that Wei Hao formed a fate with the Jinglong King in the "Battle of Chaohu", then he also knew that Wei Hao could make friends with the local Jinglong King.

The other party has studied himself, and he is extremely guarded, lest any valid information be exposed.

Originally, Wei Hao guessed that this was a big water monkey, but judging from his style, maybe the big water monkey was involved, but it was definitely not a big water monkey.

"There is another demon ......"

Wei Hao slapped his thigh, "Demons and monsters, why are there so many!" ”

Standing up reluctantly, Wei Hao asked again, "Is the local city emperor here?" ”

"The demons in front of me are raging, and the City Emperor Temple has been flooded, so I'm afraid it's gone......"

“……”

Terrible!

Without the City Emperor Temple, the City Emperor would not be able to go to work, and he must be waiting for his post in the underworld.

In this way, even if Wei Hao found the local city emperor, it would be in vain to ask.

But this also allowed Wei Hao to grasp a very important detail, that is, this demon was able to enter the scope of the City Emperor Temple.

So Wei Hao made a bold guess, this ...... Is it possible to enter the county seat of Wuquan County?

"Great, great?"

Seeing that Wei Hao was silent, the land lord called in a low voice.

"How much land is there around this county?"

"Ten, just ten full."

"So complete?"

Suddenly, Wei Hao was stunned, around a county, usually there are not too many land lords, and the establishment of ghosts and gods is closely related to the number of local people.

If the population is large, the incense is prosperous, and this is the truth.

A county can enshrine a maximum of ten land gods, or the land that is officially enshrined after being reported to the imperial court.

With the county seat as the core, there is one in each of the eight directions, and the city is divided into two cities, east and west, and one each, a total of ten.

There are ten full people, which shows that this place was once thriving in all directions, and it belonged to a fairly good upper county.

"Great King, there are many generations of knights in the local area, and over time, there are countless rich and noble people who have been recuperating in the soup for thousands of years. It can be said that there is a surname and a mountain village, and a family and a water and soil. There are tens of thousands of people in a village with a big surname, and there are dozens of Dingkou in the smaller ones. In addition, it is adjacent to the Hanshui River and close to the green forest, there are no natural and man-made disasters, and it is also the 'land of fish and rice'. ”

"I see, but I forgot that this place is famous for its hot springs."

In terms of output, Wuquan County can't compare to Wufeng County, Wei Hao's hometown, but when it comes to the magnates who have had a fiefdom, I'm afraid that Wufeng County can't catch up.

"No wonder when I came, I saw that the village layout here is quite charming, and it seems that it is because of the nobility."

After that, Wei Hao took out a gourd, shook it, and there was a commotion inside, and handed it to the land lord: "Pour a little water here into the well, it has its own purification ability." Then the Jing Dragon King will sense it back. ”

"Yes, yes, the little god is going to ......"

The Jingjing Dragon King in the distance, the land lord can't help, but within the scope of his own priesthood, he can still help.

Usually as long as the water in the ancient well is endless, it will naturally attract the king of the well dragon to settle here, or the people who live around the well have thoughts in their hearts, day and night, hoping that the well will not be exhausted, then there will also be dragon species here.

Where there are people, there are wells, and over time, people look like spiritual thoughts, and the king of the well dragon will also be willing to guard.

But if one day, people are forced to leave their hometowns for their livelihoods, then from now on, the water that people in their own country drink in the distance will no longer be the water of their hometown.

It's called uprooting.

On the way out of his hometown, the well behind him is the heart of the people.

The pot of water that Wei Hao handed over to the land lord did not have any magical effect, it was just to clean up the filth, but after the Jing Dragon King sensed it, he would think that the people in the past had returned, and he would naturally try his best to rush back.

People who have left their hometowns have lived for less than 100 years, and perhaps after living by the well for ten or twenty years, they will not return here.

But the Jinglong King is different, most of them watch generations of people leave their hometowns, and after leaving, they never come back.

This makes them cherish the only remaining people even more, regardless of men, women and children, in their eyes, in general, they are the most reluctant and cherished children.

The reason why Wei Hao was sure of this, and was sure that the Dragon Kings of the Well would rush back after sensing it, was because he had seen too much in Dachao Prefecture.

The dragon clan who is willing to play for mortals, Wei Hao is the first time he has seen so many.

Although their strength is low, their determination and courage can withstand any praise.

After Wei Hao made arrangements, he immediately returned to the monster settlement.

"Daddy!"

The second princess, who was still pretending to be easy to fiddle with the puppet just now, and bragged to the little monsters about how powerful her father was, immediately pounced, she was not worried about a bad guy coming over just now, but she was afraid that her father would not be able to come back if he left.

"Don't worry, I won't throw one away."

"Hmm."

The second princess's little face was flushed, and Wei Hao obviously saw through her thoughts.

Touching the head of the second princess, Wei Hao asked Mr. Yang: "How many people are there in the county now?" It stands to reason that there shouldn't be many people in the city now that it's so messy, right? ”

"Wei Jun, in this Wuquan County, not only have there been fewer people, but there have become a lot of people."

"Huh?"

Wei Hao frowned slightly, "10,000 more people is 10,000 mouths, which one of these eats and drinks is not massive?" How much can a county support? ”

"I didn't work before, but I heard that there were capable people in the city, who could bring food, and a large number of springs were dug up, and there was no shortage of food and drink."

"......"

When Wei Hao heard this, he suddenly had an intuition that this hiding demon was inextricably linked with the capable people in the city.

How could it be such a coincidence?

What you don't have outside the city, you suddenly have everything in the city.

"Erniang, let's stay here for one night."

"Hmm!"

The old sheep spirit on the side heard the strings and knew the elegance, and hurriedly said, "Wei Jun is going to visit the county seat at night?" ”

"Did you say that?"

"Wei Jun, although the national movement of Wuquan County is still in effect, in order to guard against evil, a large number of organs have been arranged under the city, many of which have magic weapons.

"Then I'm going to touch the color of this capable person."

Wei Hao's eyes lit up, as long as there is an arrangement, he will definitely reveal clues, what he has to do is to peel off the cocoon and find the truth.