Chapter Eighty-Six: Dao Ye spares his life!

Su Ping went back to the Moon Villa safely.

That is, on the way back, I encountered a lot of migration convoys, and I also saw tens of thousands of people outside Jinfeng City collectively worshipping their relatives who died after being broken by demon beasts.

The funeral procession walked ten miles, and people kept pushing coffins to join them on the way.

Su Ping also met a small town where there were suspected horse bandits who were hung on the flagpole and dried into air-dried meat.

In addition, Su Ping saw the latest wanted notice on the official road station.

There have been a lot of heinous and heinous tribulations and evil cultivators.

What caught Su Ping's attention was that there was a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection cultivator in the newly discovered evil cultivator!

This is the patriarch of a small family, I don't know when he actually became an evil cultivator, originally it was only in the late stage of Qi training, but he killed the Taishang Elder of the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation in the family, and fled the scene after sacrificing the whole clan with blood!

The evaluation of this patriarch's evil cultivator on the wanted list has already reached the Great Perfection of Benchmarking Qi Training!

In addition, Su Ping discovers evil in a valley.

The evil is formless and substantial, and it can possess the body on all things in the immortal cultivation world to form strange characteristics that infect the surrounding environment.

The evil spirit in the valley had possessed a broad-leaved tree, which had polluted the vegetation within a hundred meters of the surrounding area.

When Su Ping saw the other party, he felt a trace of evil qi attacking, and the evil magic weapon on his body began to heat up and warn.

Although Su Ping had a guess, the cave in the pot could ward off evil spirits and punish evil stones, and the lion could restrain evil spirits.

But he didn't plan to experiment now, so Su Ping hurriedly retreated and left, and then found a loose cultivator to let him pass the information to the local city lord's mansion.

It is most appropriate for the evil matter to be dealt with by the professionals of the Xianmen!

A round trip from Jinyun Shanfang City, it will soon be a time period for fishing spots to refresh.

Su Ping also began to prepare to set off for Xuangui Island again.

Before, Su Ping thought of all the tragedies he saw on the road, and was ready to check the hidden dangers of Goldbird City before he went.

Su Ping summoned the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaoshen, closed his eyes and contacted the rats scattered in the realm of Golden Bird City, silently read their memory fragments, and corresponded with the information from the City Lord's Mansion and the Ji family.

After a while, an abnormality was noticed by Su Ping.

Now even if it's Goldingetown, it's the countryside that goes to the town, and the town comes to the golden-point.

Everyone is moving, even the small landlords who are reluctant to land will also bring two or three rooms to the Golden Bird City to work and farm.

It's okay to be a beggar, but you have to stay in the city anyway.

Just in case, after something happens, you can leave a bloodline for the family.

But Su Ping found that there had been a place in Zhuangzi for so long, and no one had moved out.

Even in the past few days, there has been no entry and exit, which can already be called abnormal.

"It's better not to be evil!"

Su Ping pouted and began to go to the place called Baijiazhuang.

Baijiazhuang is close to the official road, and there are thousands of acres of fields belonging to the owner of the village.

In addition, there is a lumber yard and wood processing plant in Baijiazhuang.

In the information of Goldfinch City, the owner of Baijiazhuang can be regarded as a squire recognized by them.

It has been since Su Ping served as the supervision envoy.

The owner of this Baijiazhuang never came to Golden Bird City again, and blamed it on the other that he was seriously ill.

Su Ping thought back to these materials and climbed the nearby hillside to look at Zhuangzi from afar.

It was found that there was no evil spirit under the vision of the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaogray.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was not evil so that it would be easy to do.

With his current ability, how can it be enough to deal with the enemies of this mortal realm, right?

Think of it this way.

Su Ping still sensed more things were wrong.

The huge Zhuangzi is not popular at all at this time.

There is no one in the fields, no one in the forest, and there seems to be no one in the Zhuangzi!

Su Ping thought about it, and for the sake of safety, took out the memory scepter.

The 12-hour cooldown time had already cooled down, and as Su Ping raised the memory scepter and shook it slightly!

Didn't choose to play it yourself.

The illusion of the memory of the wingless white crane boy appeared in front of Su Ping, and looked at Su Ping with blank eyes like a cave in a pot.

Su Ping felt the connection between the real illusion and himself.

After trying to control it, it was like playing a first-person game, which made the illusion of the white crane boy move, and walked towards the gate of Baijiazhuang.

The White Crane Boy came to the closed gate, stretched out his hands and pushed the gate open.

Squeak!

The door was unlocked, it was slowly opened, and the White Crane Boy strode in as an illusion without the slightest fear under Su Ping's control.

As soon as I entered, I found that the door of the main hall of Zhuangzi was also open.

And you can vaguely hear the sound of a woman singing opera inside.

It seems that there is a host who is watching the play leisurely inside.

The White Crane Boy entered the main hall without fear.

I immediately felt a shock in my body.

Su Ping, who had the vision of a white crane boy, immediately realized that this lobby was equipped with a magic circle that was at least capable of camouflage!

In the lobby, dozens of charming female actors are babbling and singing sad operas on the small stages arranged on the left and right.

In the middle of the main seat, a middle-aged man with a white face and beard was staring at the white crane boy who walked in with a hint of malice.

"You're the rescuer invited by the Overseer of Goldfagese!"

"That guy will let a monk like you who I can't see the cultivation come over, it seems that he has discovered my little tricks."

"But it doesn't matter, this body is about to deteriorate, and I'm ready to change my skin."

"It's that you're so bold to come over, but to my surprise, I thought I would have to put on a little bit of drama before I could let you in!"

The middle-aged man who seemed to be the owner of Baijiazhuang got up slowly.

At the same time, the female actors on both sides also stopped moving and chanting in unison.

The atmosphere became dull and eerie.

Next second!

The middle-aged man who was a little afraid or impulsive when he didn't see the white crane boy who had stepped into the trap snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the female actors on both sides were actually split from their heads, and after the human skin was detached, a paper figure composed entirely of paper appeared!

These paper figures can be disguised as if they were living by wearing human skins!

Su Ping also instantly understood what the middle-aged man was.

"Those who have cultivated the paper figure technique and the peeling man chrysalis technique are scattered in the left way!"

"No, this guy's cultivation is far beyond ordinary casual cultivation, and I'm afraid he has also been exposed to other evil cultivation techniques!"

"I'm afraid that the rest of the entire Baijiazhuang has been quietly sacrificed by this guy!"

Su Ping understood the cause and effect, and immediately took out a heavy sniper rifle and aimed it at Baijiazhuang in front.

"To deal with the evil demons, you don't need to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

Su Ping pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle suddenly erupted with flames, shooting one armor-piercing bullet after another.

Inside Baijiazhuang.

The middle-aged man saw that the paper figures were all out to surround the white crane boy, and several of them grabbed each other's hands and feet.

He only thought that this time he could peel off the skin of an outer disciple of the Immortal Sect!

He heard the screech of a window breaking.

And at the same time find that half of his body is leaving him with a loud bang!

"There's a monk attack outside!"

The middle-aged man understood, and was puzzled how the monk could be stupid when he came over without any other action since someone answered.

Suddenly, he noticed that the monk surrounded by the paper people was gone!

He wanted to think about anything else, and the rest of his body and head shattered to the ground.

No blood came out, though. Aside from the shredded human skin, all that remained on the ground was thin pieces of paper.

"This guy is a ruthless person, and he has turned himself into a paper man?"

"If it weren't for my cautious encounter, this guy wouldn't have been able to run to other realms and continue to be free!"

"No, this guy's flaws are deliberately exposed, good guy! It's on me! ”

"If you send Sanxiu over this time, you will give a parting gift to the other party!"

When Su Ping smashed the outer wall of Zhuangzi with a heavy sniper rifle, he also broke the formation, and he could see the scene through the sniper camera and the vision of the rats who rushed in.

He found that the paper figures had all settled on the scene after losing the middle-aged man.

Even the rats gnawed and didn't respond.

Su Ping asked the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaoshen to investigate, and after finding a storage bag that should be the Zuo Dao monk, nothing was found, and the original people in the Zhuangzi seemed to have disappeared long ago.

Su Ping didn't bother anymore, and directly chose to set fire.

Let the flames burn the paper figurines and all the scraps.

Under the flames, Su Ping heard bursts of grumbling coming from the flames.

Then, a paper figure with blood-colored lines suddenly burst out of the flames and knelt on the ground towards Su Ping, who had been thousands of kilometers away:

"Dao Ye spares his life!"

"I have the secret art of paper figures, and I can live in bliss!"

Bang!

Su Ping couldn't listen to the bliss, and the evil cultivation keywords of immortality directly smashed the paper man's head with one shot.

The paper figure shook for a moment, and it seemed to turn into an ordinary paper figure and fall to the ground.

Su Ping frowned slightly, these strange techniques are not necessarily powerful, but they are strange and tenacious enough.

He sighed, took out a couple of Molotov cocktails and threw them hard!

With a bang, the Molotov cocktail exploded, and the flames of the material completely ignited the paper figures on the ground and in the fire.

This time, the paper people really turned to dust.

Then Su Ping looked at the piles of ashes, and with a thought, he asked the rats to throw all the ashes into the stream outside.

Only then did Su Ping put his mind at ease and turned around and went to Xuangui Island.

A few days later.

Turtle Island welcomed his loyal anglers.

The islanders saw the immortal master enter the center of the island with the afterimage.

[The number of fishing spots that can be fished so far: (140/200)]

Su Ping sat on the edge of Tianhu Lake dressed up, and he bowed slightly when he saw the number of fishing.

It is not fully brushed, nor is it only half refreshed.

This result is quite acceptable.

As Su Ping laid a nest and took out the spiritual rice wine, this fishing officially began......

Second-tier fishing spots require more fishing time.

When it was dawn, Su Ping stood up and looked at the fishing warehouse.

This time he got 80 small ruffles and 60 large studs.

It's a bit of a pity that I didn't get a souvenir.

Su Ping was still curious about what the juvenile turtle was like.

When you grow up, can you be a ship that carries you on the sea?

If you can use the Divine Beast Turtle as a mount, who will go on a boat!

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