Chapter 19: The Devil Knocks at the Door

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Under the bronze oil lamp, through the cypress window, you can see the longing of human figures, men and women, old and young.

This is a terrifying scene, Shi Kong also felt a little creepy, originally, he has never believed in ghosts and gods, but in front of him, he has to be vigilant, this is not the original world, the ancient desolate land, there are too many mysteries and vastness, can not be crossed by common sense.

This is......

Soon, Shi Kong caught the movement again, and outside the closed rosewood gate, a clear chewing sound came in, which was the sound of tearing and biting, as if countless beasts were sharing their prey, and there was the sound of eggshells breaking.

Looking at Qingwu's family again, he seemed to be slightly relieved at this moment, and motioned for him to sit down at the table, Qingwu dipped his fingers in saliva and wrote a line on the table.

"After enjoying the offerings, the demons will go away and will no longer intrude. ”

There really are ghosts!

Shi Kong was shocked in his heart, Qingwu's words confirmed his previous conjecture, but he was still a little incredulous, aren't ghosts all phantoms? Why is there a real voice coming, it seems that it is really a living lifeform.

Thinking of it, Shi Kong also stretched out his hand and wrote on the table: "What is a ghost?"

"I don't know. ”

This is Qingwu's father's words, and immediately after, he wrote on the table: "The hardest thing is that today begins and tomorrow ends, these are the two times when yin qi is at its peak, no matter what happens, you must remember not to respond." ”

......

Time passed breathlessly, and the wait was always the longest, and in the room, the flames danced on the bronze oil lamp, pulling the shadows of the four people into the long.

It's time!

Shi Kong looked out the window, the window covered by white animal skins did not see any light in the sky, but compared to the darkness when Zi Shi first arrived, it was a little better, but the four of Shi Kong did not feel any light, because the air gradually became cold, as if the cold winter wax moon was slowly coming, and the spring and autumn would pass overnight.

What a heavy yin qi!

Shi Kong looked around, this was the accumulation of yin qi outside the door reached a certain level, seeping in through the gaps in the doors and windows.

This breath is no colder than ice, but it is pervasive, as if it is about to penetrate into the muscles, bones, marrow and blood.

Hua Shi tightened the animal skin around her body, she did not cultivate, and the yin qi that seeped into her early years made some of her early rheumatism more and more stinging.

Damn it!

Qingwu obviously noticed this, he clenched his fists and didn't say a word, but his teeth were clenched, and there were green tendons looming on his face.

Well!

Shi Kong frowned, and then without saying a word, the vigorous qi and blood in his body like a furnace began to bulge, and bursts of warm spring heat began to emanate from itself, dispersing the yin qi around the table, forcing him out of Fang Yuanzhang Xu.

It's so strong!

Qing Wu's eyes widened, staring at Shi Kong motionlessly, he also practiced internal strength and opened up the three trick points, but in terms of physical body qi and blood, compared with the time and space at this moment, there is a huge gap, and it is almost difficult to compare.

He couldn't figure it out, why Shikong's blood qi was so strong, and what Uncle Seven said was that after practicing internal strength, the growth of physical strength was not obvious, obviously not inconsistent.

But soon, he smiled, because his mother's rheumatic pain had eased, and there was a stone empty, and this ghost night was probably the easiest time their family had spent in many years.

However, what Qingwu didn't know was that at the moment when Shikong was drumming up his flesh and blood, outside the Qinglian Clan, in a dense and gloomy black mist, two scarlet blood rays suddenly shot out, and a voice full of coldness and greed sounded, and he couldn't distinguish between men, women, and children.

"Young and full of vitality, so vigorous breath of life, it seems that it is you who has just been blessed by the old immortal rain of the Green Emperor, swallow you, I can completely stabilize the ghost fire and impact the ghost general. ”

As the sound fell, the black mist rolled, and suddenly it swelled in a circle, like a thick cloud of ink, and if you looked closely, it seemed to be withered and dead black blood, and a desolate and gloomy voice sounded again.

"O dead human race, here is your home, your soul needs rest, go, find him, bring him here, and your soul will be ...... for eternity"

......

In the stone house.

The cold aura that penetrated in became more and more intense, Shi Kong frowned, faintly aware that something was wrong, according to Qingwu's father, the two sons were the time when the yin qi was at its peak, and now it is reasonable to say that it is daytime, how can the yin qi be thicker than when the ghost night has just fallen.

Knock! Knock!

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door, and in front of the table, Qingwu's father was shocked and hugged Hua Shi tighter.

"Qingwu, Shikong, open the door quickly, my brother has been ghosted, you go and save him!"

The familiar voice, full of anxiety and fear, shook both Shikong and Qingwu's hearts at the same time.

Qingyun!

This is Qingyun's voice, his brother was ghosted?

"Damn! This kid doesn't stay in the house, how can he run out at this time and look for death!" Qingwu couldn't help but snort, "You wait, I'll come, how can I let Qingwu be ghosted." ”

After saying that, Qingwu was about to get up, but the next moment, two big hands fell down almost at the same time, one belonged to his father, and the other belonged to Shi Kong.

Qingwu was stunned, and then reacted, Qingyun's home is the closest to the holy temple, and the seventh uncle's house is close to the left, Qingwu doesn't say that he hasn't been ghosted, even if he is ghosted, he won't run here to ask them for help.

In that case, the moment is ......

Ghost knocks on the door!

Qingwu couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, although in the past years, there were also such visions as ghosts knocking on the door, but this was the first time that someone spoke, if it weren't for his father and Shikong, he would probably believe it, once the door was opened, what would happen to it, Qingwu didn't dare to imagine.

It seemed to feel silence in the room, and the knock on the door became more and more urgent.

"Qingwu, save me!Qingwu!Qingwu......"

The sound became more and more poignant and rapid, accompanied by the sound of biting and swallowing, and it was conceivable that the bloody flesh was torn apart, as if it were truly reappearing in front of you.

"Qingwu ......"

The last long and cold call seemed to contain infinite resentment, and under the closed door, purple-black plasma slowly seeped in.

Qingwu gritted his teeth, trembling all over, and his soul seemed to be about to leave his body when he was called by this voice.

Shi Kong's eyes were instantly cold, he turned around suddenly, looked out of the door, and scolded: "Charm and spirit, eat the offerings, dare to make trouble!"

Rumble!

The next moment, in Shikong's body, the blazing qi and blood like a furnace burst out, and there was no longer any reservation, the light purple edge in his eyes flashed, and in the void, there seemed to be an invisible sword shadow emerging, slashing down the crack in the door.

Yes!

There was a terrible scream, and the cold aura weakened in a blink of an eye, until it disappeared, and in the stone house, the yin qi that had been constantly seeping in quickly weakened, and it was calm again.

Qingwu also recovered, but his spirit was a little sluggish, and Shi Kong could also see that the means possessed by this ghost seemed to be developed from the spiritual level, if it weren't for his comprehension of the sword momentum, he would not be able to think of other ways for a while.

Ten breaths later, outside the village of the Qinglian clan.

The black mist rolled, the scarlet blood was like electricity, piercing the air, at this time it seemed to sense something, and snorted coldly: "I can't do a little thing, the human race is really a weak race, and the ghosts are thin, and they are not as good as the newborn ghost children of my ghost race." That's it, but a clan village, this generation of Qingdi has not yet become a god, no matter how many thoughts he has, it is impossible to protect the entire Eastern Wilderness, today, the deity will take action in person, and no one can prevent the deity from being promoted to a ghost general. ”

The words fell, and the next moment, the black mist rolled and swept towards the Qinglian clan's village.

Not far from the temple, in a stone house, almost at the same moment, the seventh uncle Huo Di, who was sitting in the main room, got up and muttered: "Ghost clan, what a strong ghost qi, this is close to the ghost general's storage zĂ i, damn it! How dare he enter my Qinglian clan, what is he going to do!"

After a moment of careful induction, Uncle Seven's face instantly changed greatly: "It's not good! It's for Shikong, he wants to devour Shikong and accumulate life essence for the promotion of ghost general!"

......

In the temple.

At this time, the old patriarch stood in front of the statue of the Green Emperor on crutches, and he raised his head, his warm eyes burst out with extremely sharp sword energy, and he chanted: "Eternal and immortal Green Emperor, please protect my people for a long time, please protect our people from being disturbed by foreign races, we burn incense day and night, and worship forever!" (ask for recommendation votes, ask for collection!)