Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Old Tree Hangs Its Corpse

The sun is shining and the sky is cloudless.

However, Li Daoxuan felt that his body was cold, especially his neck, the green jade hairpin was only 0.01 cm away from his neck at this time, and with a strong stab, he could swell blood!

Fortunately, he relented in time.

"Sister Yu, I'm just experimenting with the supernatural powers that I have just cultivated, and I have absolutely no other meaning!"

He smiled and removed the hosta and said, "Sister Yu, this hairpin is used to tie your hair, what do you always do with it in your hand?" Why don't I put it on for you? ”

Chen Ziyu looked at the drop of cold sweat rolling down his face, and his face was expressionless.

The next moment, her figure once again escaped into the oil-paper umbrella.

"Sister Yu, you haven't said anything about looking for me?"

Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly changed the topic.

But Chen Ziyu obviously didn't want to deal with him, and the oil-paper umbrella didn't move.

"Sister Yu, are you really angry?"

"I really didn't mean that just now, or if I change myself and jump to show you, let's even if it's even, how about it?"

There was still no movement from the oil-paper umbrella.

Li Daoxuan took the umbrella in his hand and wanted to open it forcibly, but found that no matter how much force he used, the umbrella would not move at all.

It's like a sulking little daughter-in-law......

Li Daoxuan could only smile bitterly, and said that he would wait for her to be angry first.

……

A day later, on a remote mountain road.

If anyone were here, they would definitely suspect that they had seen a ghost, because there were nine identical people in front of them who were cultivating cross-legged.

The Dao seals on their hands are constantly changing, and a faint yellow light appears on their bodies, giving people a feeling of heaviness and vicissitudes.

like the vast earth beneath our feet.

One by one, the sparrows flew in, or felt the natural and generous breath, and landed on the heads of several avatars.

However, it didn't take long for the avatars to dissipate one by one, turning into strands of hair and floating back into Li Daoxuan's long hair.

The sparrows flapped their wings and flew away in panic......

Li Daoxuan opened his eyes, revealing a hint of joy.

Sure enough, it worked, after only one hour of cultivation, he felt that his comprehension of the Earth Movement Chapter was deepening, far better than before!

If this continues, he may soon be able to cultivate the art of earth walking!

Li Daoxuan is ready to retreat for a period of time after returning to Xinyang County to achieve two goals, one is to break through the middle stage of Bigu, and the other is to cultivate the Great Five Elements Retreat Technique!

After completing his cultivation, he continued to rush in the direction of Xinyang County, and according to the distance, he should have been not far from Xinyang County.

It was getting late, and he quickened his pace.

But when passing by Xiaosha Village, Li Daoxuan stopped, looked at the quiet village at night, and smiled slightly.

It was in this village that he killed the bat demon, which caused the snake demon to chase and kill, and he met Master and Sister Yu by chance.

The little granddaughter of the Muramasa family, he also liked it very much, but he hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't bother.

They have their own lives, and for this village, which has finally calmed down, there is no need for a Taoist priest.

Maybe many years later, when Li Daoxuan returns here, even Lao Murazheng's little granddaughter is already old, and no one will remember him anymore.

That is, when you enter the immortal path, there is always something between the red dust.

Shaking his head, Li Daoxuan was ready to continue walking.

However, the firelight flashed, and it was a few patrolling catchers, and when they saw Li Daoxuan, there was a hint of vigilance in their eyes, and they shouted: "What person, stop quickly!" ”

Li Daoxuan frowned, looking at their costumes, they should be the catchers of the Xinyang County Ya, how could they appear in Xiaosha Village?

The curfew policy will only be implemented in the city, where will anyone take care of this poor and remote country?

Li Daoxuan stopped, looked at a few catchers, and said lightly: "The poor road passes through here, I don't know what a few catchers are doing?" ”

The trappers surrounded him, their hands pressed on the hilt of their swords.

The head catcher stared at Li Daoxuan very vigilantly, his eyes flashed, and he said: "In the middle of the night, you are alone, and you dare to hurry?" ”

Li Daoxuan smiled faintly and said: "Poor Dao has his own self-protection technique, so he won't worry about a few people and say goodbye." ”

He stepped forward to leave.

The head catcher shouted, and said: "With demon arts, you just appeared in Xiaosha Village in the middle of the night, I think even if you are not the demon of the slaughtering village, you will definitely not be able to get out of it, arrest me!" ”

Li Daoxuan's feet froze, and his body froze there.

He turned his head, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, how could the murderous aura of the sword slashing demon be withstood by a few ordinary people, and suddenly let those few catch as fast as falling into an ice cave and stay there.

"You just said ...... Slaughter the village? ”

There was a trace of remorse in the eyes of the head catcher, he naturally didn't really think that this person was a murderer, but wanted to catch someone casually and hurry up.

In ancient times, it was not difficult to solve a case, and many county orders first locked up a suspect, and then directly served the punishment until he confessed.

This is also the reason why detectives like Di Renjie and Bao Zheng can be endlessly famous, because in ancient times, there were too few officials like them who could investigate cases!

The head catcher felt the murderous aura on Li Daoxuan's body, and knew that this person was not easy to provoke, so this time he was kicked to the iron plate.

He hurriedly said: "It's me who misunderstood the Taoist, this small sand village didn't know what murderers were provoked, and they all turned into corpses overnight, and they were hung on the old locust tree in the middle of the village......

The next moment, he saw that the young Daoist's face was like frost, his long hair was windless, and a terrifying murderous aura filled the air, making people shudder.

Li Daoxuan stepped forward, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and appeared ten zhang away in an instant, and within a few steps, he entered Xiaosha Village.

"Ghost ...... Hell yes! ”

When several catchers saw this scene, they all regarded Li Daoxuan as a ghost, and they fled in panic......

Kosand Village.

Li Daoxuan stepped into the village again.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

Li Daoxuan's eyes were cold, and he walked forward quietly, passing by the old village house, and turned his head to look.

Once upon a time, he ate steamed cakes and drank white porridge in it, and although it was simple, he ate happily.

But now the portal was open, empty, and there was a deathly silence.

Continuing to walk forward, Li Daoxuan came to the center of the village.

An old locust tree stood there quietly, its trunk bent, and it seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

Because it's full of corpses!

Young and old, male and female, all looked frightened, their pupils dilated, as if they had seen something terrible.

A gust of wind blew, and the corpse fluttered gently, like dried bacon.

In that group of corpses, Li Daoxuan still saw the people he didn't want to see, Lao Cunzheng and his little granddaughter.

During the Wude period, the sons and daughters-in-law of the old village died of famine, and did not survive the era of war and chaos.

But I don't want to, and now they are all cold corpses.

The past is vivid, Li Daoxuan's body rippled with murderous aura, and he felt the cruelty of this world for the first time.

These people living at the bottom, after surviving natural disasters and wars, still have to face those terrible demons!

Yes, Li Daoxuan was sure that it was the monster who did it, because he smelled a faint demonic aura on these corpses, and the souls of these villagers were gone.

And judging from the characteristics of the corpses, these villagers were killed before hanging on the trees, but there were no traces of drag on the ground.

The act of hanging on a tree is more like a demonstration......

If the murderer is a mortal, it is difficult to do this without leaving a trace.

Li Daoxuan sighed and was about to step forward to put them down, but at this moment, he felt something in his heart and turned his head to look behind him.

In some dark corner, a pair of eyes were staring at him......