Chapter Eighty-Five: Taoist Priest? No way! He must be a murderer! (Ask for the first order)
"Weird! Tricks! Something tricky must be at work!" A maid screamed, as if she couldn't stand the stimulation of this terrifying picture, and rolled her eyes and fainted.
And the cold white mist that exuded a strange aura, as if it had eaten something, its size actually expanded a few points.
A family member was caught off guard and was touched by that strange white mist.
Before he could scream......
was swallowed up by a very powerful suction in an instant!
That moment.
The scholar felt as if he had been targeted by a pair of eyes.
He couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Because he watched that very strange white mist actually surging towards him!
Trick ......
The trick has its eye on him!
In the huge mansion, there are so many maids and so many family members...... Why do you want to keep an eye on a guest like him?
The scholar was dumbfounded!
A sense of crisis came to his heart, his hands and feet were even colder, and cold sweat had already overflowed from his forehead in the blink of an eye.
He wanted to run.
He wanted to hide.
But he found that his leg this time was once again disobedient.
I want to hide.
Can't hide!
The scholar could already feel that a very cold aura was coming to his face.
made his whole person feel like falling into an ice cellar.
The remaining maids and maids, seeing such a strange scene happening again, fled in panic one by one. Some of them wanted to hide inside the house, and some wanted to quickly and forcibly open the door of the house that could not be opened.
But what is desperate is ......
There was no way to break open the gate anyway, even if several people hit it together.
His legs are as soft as noodles, and the friend next to him is more frightened than himself, and none of those maids can be counted on.
The scholar only feels himself today.
I'm afraid it's going to be over!
Just when the extremely strange white mist was approaching, there was a sudden explosion at the gate of the house! It was as if someone had struck it hard with a battering ram outside.
Thick gates.
Shattered by the sound!
A few of the family members who tried to break open the door inside were knocked backwards and flew out by the oncoming fragments of the door panel.
It flew two or three steps before he fell hard.
The pain was so painful that they lay on the ground and kept rolling.
For a while, he couldn't scream, so he could only lie on the ground and keep humming.
Door.
It's on.
The rich yin and evil atmosphere in the courtyard of the house seemed to have an outlet, and it kept pouring out.
The people in the house...... I could only faintly see a figure like an iron tower standing in front of the gate.
The white mist monster that was about to flock to the scholar also sensed that something was wrong.
Its movements paused.
It was puzzled by this sudden change.
The eyes were stunned, shocked, or frightened.
All focused on the figure.
"Fan...... Fan Daochang?!" In the end, it was the scholar who muttered with a shocked expression on his face. ….
The yin air lingers in the house.
White mist obscures.
The scholar couldn't see what the face of the figure standing in front of the gate looked like.
But.
The burly and strong figure that is rare among millions of people, but three words instinctively appeared in the scholars' minds - Fan Daochang!
Subsequently.
The scholar saw that the man who violently kicked open the thick door of the mansion walked in slowly.
The other party's pace is steady, not impatient or impatient.
That thick yin qi when it meets the other party...... It's like encountering some natural predator.
Unexpectedly took the initiative to retreat!
"Really...... What a Fan Daochang!
When the yin qi that blocked the view almost dissipated, the scholar's eyes widened, and he almost screamed in surprise.
He even wondered if he was hallucinating.
Is it really Fan Daochang?
Is Fan Daochang here?
"Shhh
!」
When the scholar felt that familiar sense of oppression from Fan Wu, he gasped and immediately woke up.
This unique feeling is all too familiar to him!
In other words, he guessed correctly.
He!
As if saved!
Even this scholar could see and recognize Fan Wu, and Fan Wu naturally discovered him early.
Even before Fan Wu broke into this mansion, he noticed that there was an aura that was quite familiar to him.
It can only be said that this scholar is not ordinary unlucky.
First, he encountered a group of ghosts in a mass grave on the way, and then encountered a strange thing that escaped from the City Emperor's Prison in Yinghe Mansion.
Born with a strange fate, it belongs to yes!
Of course, Fan Wu didn't have much to do with this scholar.
He even ignored the group of family members who were lying on the ground and humming.
also ignored the maid in the house.
Fan Wu's gaze.
It landed on that monster.
[White Mist Spirits Who Specialize in Eating Two Souls and Four Spirits - Life: 1010 - Strength: 21 - Skill: Yin Qi Wall, Atomization, Soul Devouring ......]
Specializing in eating two souls and four spirits?
Doesn't that mean that the people who are eaten by it are only one soul and three souls?
That's no different from a waster!
Fan Wu glanced at the deformed "man" on the ground.
[The three family members who have been devoured by the white mist spirit monster - life ......]
Another attribute message appears.
After being devoured by this white mist monster, will it become such a ghost?
Tut.
What a curiosity!
Fan Wu could see at a glance that these three family members who had blended together would not live long. Fan Wu could already see their remaining souls and three spirits, all of which vaguely had a state of being about to leave their bodies.
Once the last soul is out of the body.
They're going to be doomed.
"Daoist Fan! That...... That's a very weird thing! It, it can turn several big living people into that ghost! And, and it can ......."
The other side.
The scholar was about to tell Fan Wu what he knew about this monster.
Outcome.
Before he could finish his words, he saw that Fan Dao Chang had already walked towards the trick!
……….
Although the strange thing is a strange white mist form, it has a consciousness like a living being, just like the ghost fire spirit monster that Fan Wu encountered last night.
The two should be a kind of trickery of the same type.
It is precisely because it has the same consciousness as a human being.
So.
As Fan Wu approached it, the monster realized that there was danger and was approaching!
An abrupt sense of crisis......
Push it to the heart!
Its first reaction was not to fight with Fan Wu, but to escape!
The monster let out a very piercing scream, which shook everyone in the mansion except Fan Wu, and hurriedly covered their ears with painful faces.
It wants to take advantage of the opportunity to fly out of the house!
It's IQ.
Obviously not low
。
Pity.
If it had encountered an ordinary cultivator, it might have been able to walk away easily, but what it encountered now was Fan Wu.
The shrill whistling of the air being torn apart.
At this moment, it suddenly sounded!
Like a thousand birds singing in unison!
The Broken Demon Sword has come out of its sheath at some point, and the sharp sword body reflects the cold and cold light of the forest, and the sword body rubs against the air to produce a slight rapid tremor, making people only hear the pleasant sword roar sandwiched in the whistling sound!
Tear and pull!
This sudden and fierce sword......
It was clear that it had fallen on a disembodied white mist, but the sound of an object being cut was heard.
In the middle of the strange white mist that was about to escape, a golden thread appeared.
The threads are getting bigger and bigger.
Ultimately.
Turning into a top-down through gap, the section exudes a surging golden light!
The white mist monster's fleeing form suddenly froze, and it felt a sharp pain that spread throughout its entire body!
It let out an even more terrible howl.
The dense foliage of the canopies of several trees in the courtyard of the house was shaken and fell by the terrible and sharp sound.
A few people who are closer to the monster.
It was even more shocked and flew out!
The scholar felt an invisible force that lifted him backwards, and when he fell two steps away, he only felt that his ass and balls might be broken.
He was grinning in horror as he looked ahead.
Suddenly.
I saw that Fan Daochang, facing the strange thing, slashed out with a sword again!
This sword.
Let the terrible and miserable howl of the strange creature come to an abrupt end, its body can no longer withstand the power of the Broken Demon Sword, and its entire mist-like body, "Peng" exploded on the spot!
"Shhh Fan Daochang, he ......."
The scholar looked horrified: "That's how he ...... Easily killed one, such a powerful creature?"
Although he didn't know anything about demons and ghosts, he could still feel that this monster was much stronger than the geying ghosts he had encountered before.
As a result, such a terrifying-looking monster was under the exaggerated sword of Fan Daochang.
The ashes are gone!
[You have successfully killed the "White Mist Spirit that Specializes in Eating Two Souls and Four Spirits", congratulations on obtaining Free Attribute Points: 1 point!] 】
A kill prompt appeared in front of Fan Wu's eyes.
This is the third monster he's killed since last night! ….
For him, such a strange thing......
It's still too weak.
This monster is so weak that it only gives him 1 free attribute point.
It's too much!
Although he didn't want to be targeted by the Great Venerable, Fan Wu actually missed the Great Venerable a little. After all, those subordinates or believers of the Great Venerable are all small boss-level existences.
Killing those subordinates or believers of the Great Venerable will have a very big harvest every time.
And the other tricks?
It's pretty average!
Fan Wu thought before that the trick that escaped from the City Emperor's Prison was so powerful. As a result, when he finally caught an escaped monster, he found ...... That's it!
Not much!
"Let's add up to a lot!" Fan Wu had to muttered as if comforting himself.
Kill only one escaped monster, and there are really not many free attribute points that have been exposed.
But.
What if you kill two? What about three?
Even, solve all the tricks that escaped from the city emperor's prison? At that time, the free attribute points that will burst out, if you add up to the full number, it should not be less.
Just as Fan Wu was about to turn around and leave, the scholar's trembling voice suddenly sounded: "Fan...... Fan Daochang, thank you very much, just
Saved Xiaosheng once. You even saved this friend of Xiaosheng, and Xiaosheng really doesn't know how to thank you."
The tone of the book's voice was not only trembling, but also tinguing.
Can he not be grateful?
This is the second time that Fan Wu has saved the life of one of his dogs!
"Brother Lan? Brother Lansong?" The scholar hurriedly patted the friend who was already scared silly.
He hurriedly introduced to his friend, "The Fan Daoist in front of me who saved us is a very powerful Heavenly Master! Don't you want to thank Daoist Fan for saving his life?"
A friend named "Lan Song" suddenly came back to his senses.
He looked at the yin qi around him that had receded.
looked at the three unlucky people who melted together, with less air intake and more air out.
Looking back, I saw my father and mother in the house, who were about to breathe.
A moment of sadness rose in my heart.
Even if he doesn't know much about the common sense of the mysterious side, he is even more blind about strange things or something.
But this is the case......
A fool can see that whether it is the three family members or his father and mother......
None of them are saved!
He took a deep breath, and his tone was sad, with a hint of solemnity and gratitude: "Late Lan Song, thank you Dao Chang Fan for saving his life!"
Subsequently.
He was about to raise his head and want to say more, but found that the burly Fan Daochang had disappeared.
He was stunned for a moment.
He said blankly, "Brother Liu, that ...... Why is that Taoist leader gone?"
The scholar was also stunned: "I...... I didn't see it clearly."
The two couldn't help but look at each other for a moment.
Maybe.
Is that Dao Master's Divine Secret Technique?!
Like shrinking the ground into inches?!
……
The truth is...... Fan Wu was too lazy to have any kind of flirtation with these scholars, his goal was originally the trick that escaped from the City Emperor's Prison, and his target was not those scholars.
Fan Wu, who left Lanfu, came to the outside and came to a market in the city of Fu. ….
The bazaar is deserted.
Wanting to avoid what happened last night has spread throughout Yinghe Mansion.
Some timid people simply don't dare to stay outside for too long.
After all.
Some of the monsters are free to roam during the day! Broad daylight doesn't mean it's safe!
Of course, there are also some street vendors who are still fighting their courage and begging for a living outside.
But when Fan Wu appeared in the bazaar, those bold vendors were relatively large...... I was so scared that I almost closed the stall and ran away.
However, when they discovered that there was an existence that exuded a sense of oppression like a strange thing, it turned out to be a living person like them...... Only then did he stop the urge to run away with a bewildered face.
They looked at Fan Wu timidly, but they didn't dare to make eye contact with Fan Wu's eyes.
They obviously can't understand why a person's momentum ......
How terrifying can it be?!
It's like a mad demon who has just been killed from a battlefield of 10,000 people!
Daunting!
Feeling the "attention salute" of the vendors on both sides, Fan Wu didn't feel too much, but it was also at this time...... He heard the sound of horses' hooves stumbling on the ground, from far and near.
Saw.
Directly in front of Fan Wu, at the other end of the market, there were about three iron horsemen, riding their horses and throwing some papers out to both sides.
Meantime.
They also shouted at the top of their voices, "The tricks that escaped from the City Emperor's Prison last night are all on this paper, if anyone finds any traces of these tricks, report them to the local government yamen immediately, or immediately report them to the Qin Tiansi of Yinghe Mansion!"
"...... from the Emperor's Prison last night"
These people rode their horses and shouted at the same time, one
I'm repeating the same few words.
And then.
They met Fan Wu.
Among the three, the one who rode his horse to the front saw that someone was blocking the way, and raised his whip and angrily reprimanded: "Idle people, wait! Don't stop us...... Wait...... Stop, stop, stop!
!」
When this person rode his horse closer and closer to Fan Wu, and saw Fan Wu's posture and face more clearly.
That impatient anger on his face.
Suddenly, the smoke vanished.
Instead......
It's shocking!
It's frightened!
The three iron horsemen of Yinghe Mansion hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horses under their crotches, and controlled the war horses under their crotches to make them stop...... In fact, there is no need for them to forcibly control it, and the war horses already want to stop.
After finally stabilizing the inertia and stopping, the three iron horsemen of Yinghe Mansion swallowed their saliva secretly and gasped.
Because they were shocked to find.
The person in front of him in front of him......
It was the man they met outside the city of Yinghe Mansion yesterday who was as terrifying as a ghost!
Oh, my God!
Why did we meet again?!
The three iron horsemen don't know if they themselves are relatively short, or if the three war horses they are riding under their crotch are relatively low at the shoulders, or if the imposing man in front of them is too tall......
They found.
Even if they were riding on a war horse, when they could look at Fan Wu, the eyes of both sides could still be level.
However, their eyes flinched at the first second of eye contact with Fan Wu. ….
Don't dare to look at it again!
"Is that you?" Fan Wu recognized these people, and it was difficult for people not to recognize each other by dressing like this.
"Strong ...... Strong...... Strong, this may be a small misunderstanding, I ...... I didn't expect you to be standing in front." Among them, the iron horseman, who wanted Fan Wu to get out of the way, said with a weak face crying, "We...... We're leaving, we're leaving. Don't bother you, don't bother!"
Just when they want to leave this right and wrong quickly.
Fan Wu's calm voice sounded like a talisman: "Slow."
"Shhh
Connection!
The three of them felt a chill in their hearts, and their hands holding the reins began to tremble and soften!
"Bring me a piece of paper." Fan Wu continued to speak.
The three of them were stunned.
They thought they were going to die next.
After all, this strong man was carrying that exaggerated sword, and they had no doubt that this sword would cut them to pieces!
But......
This strong man doesn't seem to particularly want the lives of the three of them?
Call!
This made them all breathe a sigh of relief and a sense of relief.
"Give...... Here you go!" One of the iron horsemen, respectfully with both hands, handed Fan Wu a piece of paper.
Fan Wu took it.
Feel free to take a look.
It looked like a wanted post, with a simple portrait of a monster, and at a glance there were a dozen of them. And on the back of the paper, there are more dense portraits, adding up to dozens of them!
Of course, this is not only strange things, but also some portraits of ghosts and ghosts.
At the same time, below each portrait, there is a line of small and subtle letters, which is roughly a bounty, a brief introduction, or something.
Fan Wu was not interested in bounties anymore, and the old green cow still carried a lot of gold and silver on his back.
The sum of those gold and silver is enough for him to go to the Nanjun County Government, and even for the rest of his life, he can have no worries about food and clothing.
All he cares about is tricks!
"Fog Spirit, a strange thing that has killed countless people, immediately report it to the government after discovering it, and reward a hundred taels of silver." Fan Wu muttered, "This strange thing,
It's quite high?"
Was it his delusion? He always felt that the white mist was weird......
Ridiculously weak.
"Strong ...... Strong, can we leave?" An iron knight was sweating nervously, and he asked in a humble tone.
"Feel free." Fan Wu replied casually.
"Thank you! Thanks a lot! Thank you for not killing!"
The three iron riders burst into tears.
They hurriedly rode their horses away, not even throwing out the stacks of papers, they just wanted to stay away from Fan Wu, away from the man in front of them, who made them feel more terrible than the battlefield!
Fan Wu ignored these people, he looked at the strange objects on the paper, thoughtful.
Then, too, he was gone.
The rest of the small vendors in the bazaar all showed a stunned expression.
"What kind of big man is that person? Why is even Yinghefu Iron Cavalry so afraid of him? He seems to be wearing a Taoist robe, right? Is he a Taoist? Why are those iron horsemen so afraid of a Taoist priest?"
"How can he be a Taoist priest? He was only a dozen steps away from me, and I felt my heart and liver trembling with fear! What is it called? It's called momentum! He must be a murderer who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood!"
"yes...... Maybe the Taoist robe he was wearing was still killed by a Taoist priest and snatched it. See that sword? With that sword, three people standing together would not be enough for him to cut!"
"Shhh Don't scare me, boy......
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