Winter nights aren't pretty.

The biting cold wind froze people's hearts in a panic.

Especially at this moment, the scholar who has revived the ghost has found those gangsters after causing a dead village.

Or obsession, or the ghost inherited the memory of the scholar.

Whatever the reason, it doesn't really matter.

Several people walked towards the scholar murderously.

They never believe in ghosts and gods, although there are immortals in the world, but they will definitely not be this poor and weak scholar who can't even protect his own lady.

A few people were not afraid of this strange and eccentric scholar.

Or is it the same sentence, they are not afraid of the living, let alone the dead?

"You can quietly change your consciousness, but there's something in it." Yu Zhile sensed what these people were thinking.

Now the opinion in the minds of several people is wrong.

The living are not afraid, because they can kill.

But how can they not be afraid of death?

How do you kill someone who is already dead?

Several people walked quickly towards the scholar, bound to kill the scholar once.

But soon several people stopped.

"I regret it......" someone muttered to himself, it was the same man who had killed the scholar before.

He looked calm, raised his knife and plunged it into his neck, and then slashed it bit by bit.

Blood spurted out, and heat flowed out.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, their expressions suddenly became frightened.

"Sixth! What are you doing! Someone exclaimed.

"I regret it too, that little lady is very tender, but ......"

But what, he didn't finish.

The person who said this was strangely dripping a large amount of blood from his lower body.

His body was rapidly turning to blood.

The last skeleton of the garmented body was scattered on the ground.

The eldest brother in the lead looked at this scene in horror, and his heart was broken.

What the hell is going on!

How did it come to this!

He looked at this grotesque and terrifying scene, and couldn't understand it for a while.

How did it come to this?

Before the scholar in the distance could get closer, two of his brothers died.

This......

At this moment, the scholar has a lot of supernatural spirits.

With the death of the two, the scholar actually became even more terrifying.

"Ghosts who grow up by killing people just don't know what the law of killing is."

Yu Zhile looked at this scene with a calm gaze.

The rest tried to escape, but as soon as they turned around, they fell to the ground.

Die directly.

It seems that the scholar is not going to play anymore.

In the blink of an eye, several gangsters died like this, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

The scholar did not stop, but walked towards the city.

Yu Zhile just watched, did not stop, and slowly followed behind this ghost.

Not long after the scholar walked into the darkness, several people appeared at the scene quickly.

"There is a person who is in the body of the immortal metamorphosis has died, and the immortal metamorphosis in the body has been revived."

"An immortal corpse, suspected of being superior."

"There is no living mouth in the village."

There was some silence in a few people.

"Report it above, it's a bit big."

One looked in the direction of the city, "This immortal corpse is going to the city." ”

A high-grade immortal corpse, once it enters the city, the harm caused can be imagined.

Without hesitation, several people quickly disappeared into the darkness and rushed towards the city.

"Is a ghost who has acquired a new killing pattern after death called a fairy corpse?"

Yu Zhile's eyes moved slightly, this place likes to be linked to immortals.

But ghosts are always ghosts, it's just that the perception is different.

Immortal and immortal, but it can be called an immortal.

has the power to transcend life and death, in fact, it is no different from immortals.

He doesn't like people to call him an immortal, he prefers to be called a god.

The scholar ghost in front of him is about to end up in the county seat.

The previous few people had already entered the city first, and it was no surprise that they had already reported it.

In fact, Yu Zhile was very curious about one thing.

It's the ghost he wants, can he strip the ghost out.

If it could, the ghost's effect would be terrifying.

Once he can, then he will give Wang Xiaoming a help.

He believed that Wang Xiaoming would definitely be able to use this ghost's supernatural power.

Of course, this has a price, and as for what the price is, he will not tell Wang Xiaoming.

Because Wang Xiaoming will definitely not agree.

They will even find a way to stop it.

Wang Xiaoming still has some ability.

It's also a hassle to move.

Yu Zhile weighed his plan.

"Whether the dead are good or bad, whether the dead are good or bad, whether they contribute or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"They can deal with the resurgence of the ghosts, that's their business, not mine, since they have my favor, of course they have to favor me, right?"

Yu Zhile laughed.

It's really good.

He likes to calculate smart people.

He likes to see the faces of smart people who regret it.

Yu Zhile has not regretted it many times, but he has always regretted it.

The scholar in the distance is still some distance away from the city gate, but for a ghost that has produced a ghost, as long as someone triggers its killing law, it will appear next to you in an extremely strange way in a short period of time.

The night wind howled, bringing a biting chill.

There were three men dressed in black walking out of the city.

"It's actually this scholar, it's interesting, who would have thought that this sick scholar would have a high-grade immortal corpse?"

Of the three, two were men, and the leader was a middle-aged man who took out a necklace from his sleeve and put it around his neck.

The necklace sank into the flesh of the neck the moment it was worn around the neck.

Flesh rolls over to cover the necklace.

And his whole body became cold and numb.

The other two took out a ring and a sword, respectively.

"It's a pity that the colleague who can analyze the other party's ability died in the immortal gate, otherwise it would be easy today." The only woman rubbed her chest in a small scenic area, a little helpless.

"Just talk, what kind of complaint, your man can't be satisfied at night?"

"Or are you ......?"

Thorn~!

The long sword pressed against the neck of the speaker, and the woman's expression was cold and her gaze was not good.

"Just kidding, no......" the man raised his hands in surrender.

"Keep your mouth shut." The woman said coldly.

The difference between before and after is like two people.

The man shrugged his shoulders and put on the ring, his whole mood was rapidly losing, and he became cold and indifferent.

It's like a ghost rider on the verge of death.

Yu Zhile looked at this scene and had some understanding in his heart.

Even if you split the law of killing, it will also affect your mood, but this is much better than directly controlling the ghost.

This does not happen as long as it is not held in the concretization of the regularity.

It is a good guarantee for the mental problems of the living.

Maniacs are few, but not absolutely.

"Deal with it early, go back early."

The middle-aged man in the lead said indifferently.

The woman with the knife had a blank face, "Yes." ”

The man with the ring had madness in his eyes and walked towards the scholar first.

The other two went with them.

Three ghost handlers, against one ghost, no matter how you look at it, the ghost wins.

Yu Zhile thought so, and soon the three of them disappeared.

They triggered the killing law of the scholarly ghost, and then were pulled into the ghost that had just been born for a short time.

The scholar ghost has disappeared.

Yu Zhile didn't look at it, just waited.

In less than three minutes, the scholar appeared and continued to walk towards the city.

Three corpses with twisted and desperate expressions appeared strangely in the clearing.

The corpses were in tatters, especially the woman, with only a layer of skin on the ground, next to organs and bones.

It was much slower than expected.

Yu Zhile felt that it should be over in a minute, but it was over.

"It's a little boring."

He didn't think it was interesting, so he simply showed his figure.

The moment he appeared, the ghost stopped and turned to look at him.

The next moment, a terrifying black mist spread towards him.

Yu Zhile looked at all this expressionlessly.

"Let me see your methods."

Yu Zhile's figure disappeared in an instant, and a burning palm appeared strangely, grabbing the scholar's head.

The owner of the palm looked down at the scholar, "It's too weak, I'll give you some material." ”

The scholar was picked up by Yu Zhile like a rag doll and thrown into the mountains and forests.

The scholar disappeared, Yu Zhile raised his eyes slightly and looked at the corpses on the ground, and tongues of fire appeared, engulfing the three corpses.

Feeling the supernatural ascension of the ghost lake, Yu Zhile disappeared in place.

In the middle of the mountain forest, on a big tree, the scholar just now slowly slipped from the tree, then stood up and walked slowly towards the city.

At the moment, it is as terrifying as a starving ghost, but it has not been restarted.

In the Lee Mansion.

"Can't sleep?"

In front of the stone table in the small courtyard, a little girl sat on a stool and looked at the door, with expectation, worry, and trepidation in her eyes.

When she heard the familiar voice, the little girl was startled at first, but then, an infinite light appeared in her eyes.

Expectations are met, worries are dispelled, and fears are stifled.

"God...... Brother Fairy, you ...... You're back! The little girl stared at Yu Zhile, her eyes full of joy.

"Waiting for me?"

Yu Zhile sat down and looked at this poor little girl.

"Uh-huh!" The little girl nodded hurriedly.

Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly, "What are you waiting for me to do?" ”

He could understand the little girl's current emotions and worries.

But it doesn't seem to make much sense.

When he doesn't get anything, he can't change anything.

"I'm afraid ......" The little girl lowered her head slightly and looked up at Yu Zhile cautiously.

"Afraid of death?" Yu Zhile asked expressionlessly.

"No...... No, Yaya is afraid...... It's ...... be afraid," the little girl mustered up the courage to look directly at those indifferent eyes, "I'm afraid that the fairy brother won't want to be a girl." ”

The little girl had a look of expectation in her eyes, worry and uneasiness.

Yu Zhile understood these emotions, but he didn't care, and he didn't bother to answer.

He was even a little puzzled, when did he say that he was going to pass this girl?

What did he do that caused this girl to misunderstand?

And then a delusion arose?

Yu Zhile's fingers moved lightly, tapping on the stone table.

"Go to sleep."

didn't care too much about the little girl's emotions, and he wouldn't give the little girl a reassuring answer.

He's a bad guy.

The little girl can't give him any benefits, then the result is doomed.

"But ......" The little girl felt a little pain in her heart inexplicably, and wanted to say something, but in the end she still bowed her head, "Okay." ”

The little girl, who was not yet six years old, climbed off the stone chair and returned to the house.

She has been frozen by the cold wind for a long time, and she walks a little stiffly.

Yu Zhile just watched and didn't pay attention.

"I heard that there is a very effective temple here, called Lingyun Temple, although it is a temple, but it is a Taoist temple, and it is dedicated to Lu Dongbin."

"Maybe you can go and see, there is indeed a little worry in my heart."

This young man who is already a god is not a god after all, and there will still be hesitation in his heart, and he will not be able to do the kind of character and heart that encounters things and directly looks for the best solution.

He subconsciously thinks about a lot of things when he encounters things, which is already his instinct.

This is not a good thing, and over time, this instinct of his will evolve into the law of killing.

A law of killing that is extremely terrifying to oneself and to others.

You can imagine that just thinking will die, that ......

It's a hassle to think about.

The moon stars were scarce, and Yu Zhile began to think again, looking at the cold moon.

"What are you doing with it?"

In the depths of the ghost lake, dark and deep, a blood-red coffin shook slightly.

"Why can't the evil Jiao raise its head?"

"Since you've decided to divide good and evil, what are you hesitating about?"

The coffin shook again, and a young man asked.

Yu Zhile showed a smile, "I didn't suppress it, but a certain woman didn't agree, but it's okay, it's almost there." ”

"It's actually right to kill her, but you shouldn't let her bear the good, you should give it to a ghost."

"You and I don't need another person to control the supernatural."

"If she's just a medium, that's fine, but you promised her that you'd have a child with her."

"Lin Qian and Yu Qian, two extremely terrifying existences, their path is desirable, but they can't go."

Yu Zhile nodded slightly, "I understand, so I'm thinking about what to do next." ”

"Go to the Taoist temple you mentioned and ask for a sign, and you already know it, but you need a reason."

The young man in the coffin was silent for a while and said, "Poor, you still need a reason. ”

"God is pitiful, Yang Jian is, I am, and so are the two of them."

Yu Zhile didn't care about these and said calmly.

He slowly looked up into the distance, where a thick darkness was sweeping in this direction.

"If they can't even deal with this ghost, then I will enter their so-called fairy gate, and when I come out, this place will be eaten by me."

"As it should be."

When Yu Zhile heard the answer, he smiled, his eyes full of coldness.

He really doesn't care how many people die, as long as it makes him feel interesting and can make him benefit, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter who dies.

He has only one purpose, to stand on the highest place, and then overlook the ants crawling and fighting for food.

The strong cannot be reasonable, because the reasonable person will be troublesome.

Li Yushu looked at the darkness in the distance, sighed, and looked at the small courtyard, his eyes full of helplessness.

This is the treatment of the weak, and you have to bear the rudeness of the strong.

"I guess a lot of people are cursing people now."

Castle Lord's Mansion.

"Is this an immortal? I really look at people like ants. ”

A middle-aged man looked gloomily at the erosion of darkness in the distance.

How many people are there in the city?

Not much, just a few millions.

But at this moment, there is a revived immortal corpse outside the city, which is rushing towards this side.

If this immortal corpse is allowed to enter the city, there will basically not be many living people.

"Moody ......"

"More fickle than the emperor."

The middle-aged man sighed, "Arrange it to go down, go out of the city, and those who don't come will die." ”

"Command!" A guard in armor turned around and quickly left the city lord's mansion to inform the lords.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and turned to enter the study.

The immortal gate is about to open, but the immortals are coming, where should they go?

Is the purpose of the immortals really immortal?

Could these existences also be food for the immortals?

They can't guess, and they don't dare to guess.

(End of chapter)