Six products!

Wish!

In just four words, it is enough for Yu Chen to get a glimpse of some unspoken rules of the Sutra.

This so-called last wish of the world, regardless of origin, whether high or low, whether male or female, young or old, is all divided by rank.

From the beginning of the nine pins of the lowest, in order to go up.

And after fulfilling the last wish, according to the different levels of wishes, the benefits of living are also different.

- In most cases, the benefits of the Seven Grades of Wishes are far greater than those of the Nine Grades.

And until now, the nine, eighth, and seventh-grade wishes that have appeared have been called all wishes.

But the six last wishes in front of me are called "spiritual wishes".

By analogy, I am afraid that the fourth, fifth, and sixth grades are all spiritual wishes.

I'm afraid that further up, there are one, two, and three grades, and I don't know what kind of last wish is that called?

Between the thoughts in his heart, the six-grade spirit wishing ghost on the bank of the Huangquan River also ran up belatedly.

Let's say that in the east of Weishui County, more than 200 miles, there is a small village, called Dafeng.

Dafeng Village is backed by Dafeng Mountain, the mountain is full of birds and beasts, the grass and trees are luxuriant, more than a dozen families in the cold winter wax moon without crops, either logging, or hunting, making a living from this, extremely poor.

And because Dafeng Village is located in a remote area, he is tired to death, and he can support himself.

Therefore, more and more young people are reluctant to stay for a long time, and they all go to nearby counties to make a living, and over time, Dafeng Village has also changed from the original 100 households to only about 10 households today.

And the name of the ghost, called Xiaozhu by the villagers, is the child of one of the families in Dafeng Village, and he has turned fifteen years old this year.

Said that the poor man's child was in charge of the house early.

Fifteen-year-old Xiao Zhu has already started to help the family.

His father was hunting, so he took the market near the prey to exchange money and buy some firewood, rice, oil and salt.

At dusk, it was still the same.

The little pillar pushed the cart and pulled some rice and vegetables back to the village.

But from a distance, the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village, which would come to greet him every time, was nowhere to be seen today.

Immediately after, it was dark.

A terrifying dark whirlwind blew down from the Great Feng Mountain.

Whistling!

Tumbling!

Wreak havoc!

Immediately afterward, Xiao Zhu only saw a big black snake the size of a bucket harnessing the demonic wind and wreaking havoc in the village!

He also saw Iron Head, the son of the strongest chief in the village, take the family's bow and arrow and shoot it.

But the arrows that could pierce the skin of the blind bear could not penetrate the iron-clad scales at all!

Just look at the big black snake turned its head, bit the iron head in one bite, and swallowed it!

Immediately afterwards, it opened its mouth, rolled up the terrible wind, and blew the entire Dafeng Village clean!

In an instant, the extremely familiar figures of the small pillars, in the frightened cry, were swept up by the black wind, taken to Dafeng Mountain, and disappeared!

Here, including his father and mother!

And when Xiaozhu anxiously threw down the cart and ran to the village desperately, panting, he saw that the village was in a mess, and there was no one left!

The little pillar was so anxious that he turned his head and ran in the opposite direction of Dafeng Mountain!

Although he didn't have much knowledge, he could also guess that the big black snake that controlled the demon wind was a demon!

Only the immortal masters in the city can deal with it!

Run wild!

Come in the direction of Weishui County!

Along the way, that's a hungry, thirsty, tired and sleepy!

But in the heavy black clothes, in the cold wind, even the tip of the nose was frozen and painful, and the legs were as heavy as lead.

Xiaozhu didn't dare to close his eyes or give up!

Because he knew that if he fell, the people in his father's village who were captured by the black snake would really be hopeless!

In this way, with only one obsession, the little pillar went all the way over the mountains and mountains, stepped on all the ups and downs, ran wildly all night and half a day, and finally saw this magnificent Weishui county from afar!

As soon as he arrived at the city gate and saw the city guard with swords in hand, Xiao Zhu's heart was relieved!

It's here!

It's finally here!

But when the string in the heart is tight, it is loosened.

Xiao Zhu suddenly felt dizzy, had difficulty breathing, and fell headlong!

Get!

People are also broken!

The exhaustion and fatigue accumulated along the way broke out, and the weak body fell directly, exhausted to death!

That's what happened later.

The body of the small pillar was found by the people of Weishui and the city guards, and then reached the ears of Yu Chen and Ji Qiu in the Chunfeng Building, and was included in the Duren Sutra as a last wish.

It can be said that if it weren't for Yu Chen's presence today, Xiaozhuzi's trip would have been in vain.

After all, he only had time to spit out a sentence of "save people" before he fell down with a whimper.

Who knows who you are?

Who knows who to save?

If the Weishui Yamen finds out the identity of the little pillar and why he came, and then reports it to the Wangqi Division, then the Wangqi Division will send someone to kill the monster, I'm afraid the daylily will be cold for a few years.

Fortunately, Yu Chen knew about it.

His gaze looked at the banks of the Yellow Spring River.

The thin and embarrassed young man was still kowtowing, crying and red-eyed!

"Save ......"

"Save ......"

After turning into a ghost, Xiaozhu was delirious, but that obsession still supported him to kneel and pray.

Seeing such a tragic situation, Yu Chen accepted the Sutra and sighed.

At the same time, he also understood.

Why can this young man's last wish be recognized as a six-grade spiritual wish?

Because what we have to deal with this time is not a simple thing, it's a ...... Man-eating snake demon!

Although he had never really faced a monster, Yu Chen still knew the basic common sense.

The one who can control the rolling black wind in the small pillar marquee, invulnerable, and swallow a strong man in one bite is not a fierce beast.

Only...... Goblin!

This time, you're dealing with a monster that has become a spirit!

It is equivalent to an alchemist in the Open Sea Realm!

This is more difficult than any previous wish!

And from the marquee of the small pillar, Yu Chen also had a vague understanding of this snake demon.

- If it didn't hide its strength, judging from the scale of that demon wind and its strength, it should be even stronger than Li Canghai!

It's not an easy thing to deal with!

Yu Chen was secretly worried.

Even so, he barely hesitated and decided to go!

First, this is a six-grade spiritual wish, a great opportunity, and it must not be given up.

As for the second, the life of the captured villagers that this small pillar exchanged for his life, Yu Chen couldn't bear to let his efforts be in vain.

So this person is actually quite weird.

What a head-picker!

One person destroyed the top gangsters in Weishui, even beheaded two people to open the sea to refine the Qi warriors, and some methods were bloody and cruel to the point that Ji Qiu felt that he was a perverted pervert.

Sometimes, you can't see the suffering of the world.

The ghost of this poor little pillar knelt there, begged, and kept kowtowing, Yu Chen wanted to help if he could.

Shaking his head and laughing at himself, Yu Chen quietly found a place with few people, jumped to the city wall several feet high, and turned out of the city.

As for this work of slaying demons and destroying demons, although it was originally from Wangqi Division, Yu Chen didn't plan to tell them to go.

After all, at this point, the head of the Wangqi Division hates the head of the ghost to the bone, and when the time comes, it will be discovered, let alone join forces to kill the snake demon, I am afraid that the head of the Wangqi Division will start to kill himself first, and it is not necessarily......

In short, in the wind and snow, the boy went.

In the vast wilderness, a black mist surged up from under the flesh and blood, climbing up the torso like mercury, clinging to the limbs, covering a huge area.

The grimace in black reappears in the world!

But now, the head-picking ghost doesn't kill people.

- Demon Killer!

(End of chapter)