Chapter Thirty-Eight: Smoking Yang Shou

The old man smiled grimly at me, his teeth a little blackened, and his facial expression stiffened.

Looking at this inhuman old guy in front of me, I secretly screamed in my heart that something was wrong.

The little junior sister said before that there were no living people here, and now this kind of thing appears, which is really a bit strange.

The Tai Sui in his hand was constantly wriggling, and a piece of live meat that was originally the size of a soup bowl gradually became as big as a fist.

The old man did not consume Tai Sui directly, but absorbed its energy into his body to maintain his vitality.

"Since you're here, let's all stay!" The old man let out a roar behind him, and then the vines swept in like a tidal wave.

This time, there are more people to fight than I encountered at the entrance of the village before.

Damn, this old man doesn't talk about martial arts, and he will magnify his moves when he comes up.

As I ran up the ridge, I beckoned to the little junior sister: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Get out of here first. ”

The vines spread unscrupulously in the open field, and soon ran in front of me and my little sister.

When we looked up, we saw that the old man was held by vines, hanging in the air, looking at us with a gloomy face.

"It's amazing to have a plug-in!"

I directly summoned the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and the little junior sister also took out the dagger that I carried with me to slay demons and eliminate demons.

The two of them were back to back, looking around at the vines.

My junior sister and I pasted the talisman of the Samadhi True Fire on the Blue Dragon Glaive and the Dagger.

The Tai Sui in the old man's hand had long since disappeared, and the dead air on his face was a little less than just now.

The vines slowly approached me and my little sister, and stopped almost as they were about to entangle us.

I heard the old man shouting loudly, "Lord Ghost King, please accept my sacrifice!" ”

In an instant, there was an extra layer of evil qi on his head, and a small ball seemed to be wrapped in it.

"Be careful, it's Tai Sui!" I reminded the little sister in a low voice.

The ball in the evil breath was Tai Sui, but it was much smaller than the one I had seen in the field just now, and it seemed to be the size of a fingernail.

Under the blessing of evil qi, Tai Sui continued to expand and grow, like blowing up a balloon, and soon became the size of a human head.

Tai Sui, who is driven by evil spirits, is even more evil.

Tai Sui sucks people's lifespan into their own energy, and continues to grow.

This strange old man was able to absorb Tai Sui's energy, in other words, he was borrowing the yang life of others to maintain his own lifespan.

Now, Tai Sui is constantly absorbing the evil qi between heaven and earth, and if he absorbs all these evil qi, he will then absorb people's yang longevity.

There are only two living people here, me and my little sister, and this old man wants to sacrifice me and my little sister.

Human sacrifice has been the most detrimental method since ancient times, and it is also the most contrary to the mandate of heaven, and it is a scourge to leave it in the world.

These things have been banned for a long time, and I don't know where this old man learned them.

Tai Sui and the evil aura continued to change, and I watched as the old man knelt among the vines, bowing in the direction of the mountain.

The evil energy was running faster and faster in him, and I could see the smile on his face.

Although his face was stiff and looked awkward, he could feel the joy emanating from him.

It seems that this inhuman old man has survived by sacrificing the living.

Such a person borrowed other people's yang shou to live, in order to deceive the Yin Difference Lock Soul and jump out of the Three Realms, he is an out-and-out old monster.

Now his strength is not strong, and he still needs to use external forces and Tai Sui to transfer the lives of others, which is obviously not a climate.

I had a rough idea of what this old man was, and I began to urge the Green Dragon Glaive Knife to slash at Tai Sui on his head.

The evil qi dissipated in an instant under the Glaive Knife's aura, and it would take some time to regather.

The old man saw that the evil qi around Tai Sui was gone, and a trace of panic flashed on his stiff face.

He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Stone Immortal, give me strength!" ”

The evil qi quickly dispersed from the old man's body and regathered around Tai Sui.

"Stone Immortals?" I was shocked.

The only one who can call himself a "stone immortal" is that bastard stone old dog!

I couldn't help but scold: "Shi Lao Dog! If you have the ability, you can get out of the master, what kind of ability is it to be a king in the shell? ”

The little junior sister was not idle, and began to cut the surrounding vines with a dagger with fire.

The vines, despite their evil controls, are still afraid of fire.

In the place where the Samadhi True Fire had been burned, there were no vines gathering, and after a while, the little junior sister cut out a path.

But right now, Tai Sui on the old man's head is still a big threat.

This thing eats at people's lifespans, and it's not a good thing to be targeted by it.

I raised the Glaive again, urging the Samadhi True Fire, and the fire and sword qi came out, and the evil qi on my head dissipated again.

This time, even Tai Sui was split in half.

The old man was on the vine, and instantly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

I took this opportunity to burn all the remaining Tai Sui to ashes with the Samadhi True Fire.

The old man screamed, and lay there bleeding.

I pulled my little sister and took the opportunity to run out of the road I had just cut out.

The old man should not have a chance to catch up now, he has lost Tai Sui, he has no tools to suck the life of the living, or it will not be long before he will disappear completely.

The two of us ran out of breath and looked back at a huge castle surrounded by vines in the field.

It's also harmful to keep this thing, and I have pasted a few pieces of Samadhi True Fire rune paper on the Glaive Knife.

With a spell in his mouth, he held a knife in both hands, and slashed out fireballs that hit the vines one by one, burning a raging fire.

The smoke mixed with the sinister smoke soared into the sky.

There was a faint roar in his ears, like a beast, and like a man.

I guess it was the old man's voice, but I didn't think there was anything wrong with killing him.

Taking advantage of the crooked ways of evil sects and borrowing the yang shou of others is intolerable to heaven and earth.

He used evil qi to maintain his flesh and blood, and sacrificed his soul to the devil, which was enough for him to die a hundred times.

Besides, that old guy doesn't know how long he has lived, how many lives he has hurt, and it is not a pity to die.

When the samadhi fire has completely burned all the vines, it is automatically extinguished.

Looking at the desolate village, I felt unspeakably helpless.

The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, sad!

After going through this experience, my little sister and I walked through the village, and we didn't encounter anything strange again.

I took out a feng shui compass to prevent my little sister from getting lost in the mountains and forests.

Immediately after, I shook the soul bell and released the female ghost, and saw that she was still floating towards the mountain.

"Let's go on." Seeing the female ghost running towards the mountain so eagerly, she could only continue to hurry with her little sister.

After climbing for about half an hour, the fog on the mountain cleared and the surrounding scene gradually became clearer.

"Ahh

I heard the frightened cry of the little sister and quickly turned around.

A pretty figure threw herself directly into my arms, and the fragrance of the girl lingered in my nose.

I subconsciously hugged my little sister and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" ”