He knew that on the rivers and lakes, there was the Hidden World Sect, and there were some masters of martial arts, and after years of hard cultivation, they could develop their internal strength, which could not only exert unimaginable power in an instant, but also climb over steep hills lightly, and have the power to attack tigers and destroy leopards.

Unlike some so-called secular sects that have tenant farmers and land, these hidden sects are located in the deep mountains and old forests, and they do not have much contact with the world, and their number is very small, and they only concentrate on martial arts, and it is quite difficult to really contact the disciples of these sects.

When Song Zhutou was young, because of the inspection of the road, he once came into contact with a disciple of the sect, and he also became friends with a conversation, and it was at that time that he learned that contrary to the general martial arts practiced by those heroes in the green forest and walking darts, the disciples of these sects were the real masters of martial arts and martial arts.

The once famous black male leopard of the green forest, who was majestic, was pierced through the neck before he could even hold up a sword when he met that sect disciple.

Song Zhutou later asked how he could learn such a fast swordsmanship.

The disciple of the sect smiled and said that he had to stab the sword 10,000 times a day with all his heart, and it would take several days to achieve at first, then only one day, then only one morning, and finally only one hour.

To practice such a fast swordsmanship, without it, only the hands are proficient.

This may be the result of hard work, but it is certainly not the only reason, but after all, it is someone else's secret, Song Zhutou did not ask further.

He only knew that the sect's disciple's body was also extremely fast, and he could easily jump over the courtyard wall more than one zhang high, jump off the city wall more than three zhang high, and he didn't need to unload the force to roll, and the action was so fast that people couldn't react.

If the sect's disciples went to visit the historian at night, it would be something that could be done easily.

"Song Zhutou?"

Song Zhutou, who was in deep thought, was startled, and turned his head suddenly, only to find that Chi Zheng was standing behind him at some point.

And the surrounding trappers also discovered Chi Zheng's traces.

"Immortal Chief, when are you ......" Song Zhutou was stunned.

This is too terrifying, even if it is a disciple of that sect, it is impossible for him to appear behind him quietly and instantly in front of so many people, right?

The thought of that flame last night burned the evil creature to ashes in an instant, and this kind of means is not at all possible with the technique of attack.

Song Zhutou originally thought that those sects hidden in the mountains and forests were already characters from another world, but he didn't expect that there was a more mysterious world than it...... Demons...... Even if you can stab 10,000 swords with all your strength in an hour, what if you can?

"Song Zhutou, this matter is discussed separately. ”

Chi Zheng shook his head and said.

"Yes, the villain understands. ”

Song Zhutou walked into the wing room with Chi Zheng, closed the door, and lit the oil lamp.

Chi Zheng simply told Song Zhutou what he had seen.

"The Shi family's housewife actually changed her corpse?"

Song Zhutou felt incredible: "And the head of the Shi family also gave him to suck blood? Could it be that the twelve people who died were killed by the mother of the Shi family? Why did the head of the Shi family do this? Is he crazy?"

"Song Zhutou, you send someone to follow you tomorrow, don't be discovered, if possible, transport the coffin back. ”

"Shipped back?"

Song Zhutou stammered: "Immortal Chief, it's not that the villain doesn't want to, it's just that ......"

"And you take off the talisman paper that is still pressed on the plaque of the yamen, and stick it on the coffin when the time comes, that is, it is daylight, and there is a poor road talisman seal to suppress it, and it should be no hindrance. ”

Chi Zheng paused, seeing that Song Zhutou was still frightened, and was trying to comfort him, the walking corpse only sucked the man born of Yang Yue, what are you afraid of!

When the words came to his lips, Chi Zheng asked, "Song Zhutou, how many months were you born?"

"The villain was born in October. Song Zhutou didn't know what Chi Zheng meant.

October seems to be the sun moon?

Song Zhutou was puzzled: "What is the Immortal Chief asking for?"

Chi Zheng thought for a while, and changed his words: "October is the yang month, and those born in this month are in full bloom, and ghosts and gods avoid it, so you don't have to worry." ”

The immortal chief said so, Song Zhutou opened his mouth, and he was powerless to refuse, "Where is the immortal chief going to transport the coffin?"

"City God Temple. ”

Three simple words, but Song Zhutou was surprised, "Immortal Chief, that City God Temple is already in ruins, why did you want to transport it here?"

"Poor Dao just met Chenghuang...... You'll find out tomorrow. ”

"City God, City God?"

Song Zhutou only felt that his legs were weak, this, is this really and the city god?

He suddenly recalled that when he was a child, he had also secretly eaten the sacrifices of the City God Temple, and later the City God Temple was desolate, and even the successive county lords were too lazy to sacrifice every year, and the City God Temple in Xiahai County became a gathering place for beggars and hungry people.

Later, when they heard that the temple was haunted, most people scoffed at it, but the beggars and hungry people of the temple did disappear and did not dare to stay there.

Whether they believe or not, they fear ghosts and gods in the dark, and the people still stay away.

Will he be punished by God for stealing sacrifices when he was a child?

But after thinking about it, the city god really wanted to punish himself for stealing the sacrifices, and he had already done it, how could he leave it until now, decades later.

Thinking about it like this, Song Zhutou was at ease.

Now that the plan for tomorrow has been finalized, Chi Zheng quickly returned to the inn.

Not long after returning to the inn, he felt the lightness of his body disappear.

"The 'Leaping Rock' spell lasts for about half an hour, but depending on the intensity of my movements, the more I move, the shorter the spell lasts. ”

But no matter what, Chi Zheng was very satisfied with this spell.

Now he can attack, retreat and run, and the combination of these spells, the power can be even higher, such as the "Shengguang" spell and the "swordsmanship" together, and then with the "Leaping Rock" spell, he met the previous five scorpion spirit sisters, I am afraid that at that time, the five sisters could be killed in an instant.

It's a pity that I held the "grapes" before, and I haven't had time to experience the "leaping rock", otherwise how could the five scorpion spirit sisters be alive?

If you use "borrowing the wind" again, the five scorpion spirit sisters can't run away, and there is still life?

Or can you also cooperate with the "Hidden True Technique" to have a sneak attack on the battlefield, and the five scorpion spirit sisters can survive?

is even more excessive, a sneak attack, a mouthful of samadhi real fire "spitting flames", and the ashes of the five scorpion spirit sisters are all raised.

Thinking about it this way, the five sisters of the scorpion spirit are still alive, they are really lucky, but Fan Chi Zheng has a bit of tactical thinking, none of these five sisters want to live.

"So I'm already so strong?"

Chi Zheng smiled at first, then frowned, he can't be too proud and complacent, although this is all relying on his own efforts to become stronger, but in this world where gods and monsters are common, strength is relative, and he has to continue to work hard!

By the way, he still has a spell that he hasn't cast yet.

"Mixing Poultry ......"

He could vaguely feel the magic of this spell, but the specific effect would not be known until after it was cast.

It should be possible to command the beast to obey orders, but at the moment he has no chance to use it.

You can't command a mouse to scratch your back, can you?

Chi Zheng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, shook his head, and was about to meditate on the recovery spell, when suddenly he had an idea, pushed the door out, and went to the livestock shed.

In the middle of the night, "Grape" and "Donald Duck" both fell asleep, but "Grape" was very alert and immediately noticed that Chi Zheng was coming.

Chi Zheng smiled slightly, and said lightly to "Donald Duck": "Seventy-two Techniques of Earth Evil, Adjusting Birds!"

A faint blue light flashed on the big fat duck.

The big fat duck opened his eyes blankly, saw Chi Zheng standing outside, and staggered to him.

"Very good," Chi Zheng squatted down and touched the head of the big fat duck, "Come, give the master a self-produced and self-sold performance." ”