Chapter 10: Blood Mist

"It's not good!"

"The girl in the clothes entered the bald yard and didn't move for a while!"

"No...... It's going to be fine!"

Liu Changping was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, fidgeting, chattering in his mouth, and never leaving the "girl in clothes".

Gao Han shook his head, "Senior brother, don't panic, the ability of the girl in clothes is still above you and me, how can you be afraid of ordinary people?"

"Having said that," Liu Changping was not relieved, but was even more restless, "But the girl in clothes is a daughter, in case she catches the road and is taken advantage of, wouldn't it be ......?"

Halfway through the words, I didn't dare to continue.

"Seniors, it's better for juniors to go to the village to explore, just in case. ”

Liu Changping set his eyes on Li Yuanzhao, implying pleading.

Li Yuanzhao smiled, looking relieved.

Seems to know everything.

He has been through countless things, and he has been in his eyes for seventy years, how can he not see through the thoughts of his juniors!

Liu Changping obviously has a love for his stupid child, so he is always worried and anxious.

It's not unusual, it's the age of red and willow green, and it's inevitable that the heart of spring is rippling and crazy about it.

"Go ahead!"

In just two words, Liu Changping was ecstatic, "Thank you, seniors!"

As if he had received the holy decree, he hurriedly used the method of lightening his body to jump down the high slope and run towards the village.

Fortunately, every family in the village is closed, and no one goes out, so it is convenient for Liu Changping to move, and it is difficult to be discovered.

All the way to the courtyard, Liu Changping directly climbed over the wall and entered, thinking that if the girl in clothes encountered danger, he would not care about anything else, and he would definitely take action.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed, a figure walked out of the house.

This person is wearing a snow-white jacket, stepping on thin silk boots, slim and elegant, eyes like morning stars, long braids like black swords, it is Mo Yiyi.

Next to him lay on the ground a bald man, already unconscious.

"Girl in clothes, are you alright?"

Liu Changping was overjoyed and caring.

Mo Yiyi frowned slightly, "What are you doing here?"

"I ......" Liu Changping scratched his head, his ears were slightly red, "It's the seniors who are worried about the girl's thoughtfulness, so let me protect the girl." ”

"Hmph," Mo Yiyi didn't appreciate it, but was angry, "The old thing doesn't believe in my ability, isn't it true that this girl has been practicing for ten years, and she can't even deal with a mortal, damn it!"

The title of "old thing", only Mo Yiyi dares to say it, how dare others have the slightest disrespect for Li Yuanzhao.

Liu Changping was extremely embarrassed, "Girl, don't be angry, it's me...... I beg ......"

"Forget it, it's important to get down to business," Mo Yiyi waved his hand, not listening to the explanation, "I have inquired about the matter of the Blood Ghost Great Immortal, and you go back and tell the master to beware of the demons." ”

Without waiting for Liu Changping to respond, she said the words she had just gotten from her bald head in a few words.

Liu Changping remembered them one by one, and didn't dare to be sloppy, "I'll report back to my seniors right away, but girl, you...... How are you prepared?"

Mo Yiyi took out the jasper sword from his sleeve, his expression was right, "I'll save people!"

She acted quite resolutely, and after saying that, she jumped over the courtyard wall with her sword, like a light bird, and rushed to the courtyard, leaving only Liu Changping with a long braid and dancing back.

"Girl, be careful!"

Liu Changping didn't dare to delay, and he also jumped out and left the village.

then informed Li Yuanzhao of what Mo Yiyi said.

Li Yuanzhao nodded, already thinking in his heart.

The facts are not far from his guesses, not to mention the strength of this blood ghost immortal, his brain is extremely smart, and he is also cautious in his actions, which is not comparable to ordinary demons.

The fierce and violent demon, Li Yuanzhao has never been afraid, and he can be killed with a sword.

On the contrary, the cunning and cunning people are the most difficult to deal with.

I had to see the tricks and wait for the demons to show their flaws.

After a while, it was late at night.

The stars and the moon adorn the sky, clothed in light on the earth.

The clouds are hazy and looming.

There are many mountains and forests nearby, and there are also birds and beasts, so the roar is constant, and the sound is endless.

All kinds of excitement, one after another.

Only the stone village was quiet and dead.

Every household does not light candles and does not make a sound.

Totally like a dead village.

Whew!

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose from the southeast, like a stormy wave, swept towards the stone village, got up urgently, came urgently, the world changed color, and the stone and wood trembled.

This wind is very strange, blowing a large cloud of mist, obscuring the stars and the moon, like a giant beast.

The clouds and mist were churning and rolling, covering a radius of several miles.

In the midst of it, I couldn't see my fingers, I couldn't see the stars and moon when I looked up, as if I had been swallowed by a giant beast.

The beasts and birds in the mountains were terrified, and they fled away one after another, and even the fierce beasts of tigers and wolves were terrified, as if they had encountered natural enemies.

For a moment, the surroundings fell silent, and the entire stone village was also shrouded in clouds.

If you look closely, this is no ordinary cloud.

The clouds and mist were blood-red, with the aura of evil killing, like blood ink falling from the nine heavens, waving between heaven and earth.

If you look at it from a distance, you can see that the ten miles around Shicun have turned into blood red, which is very evil.

The people in the village had already prepared, and everyone hid in the house, and then knelt down to the top and prayed sincerely, worshipping the blood ghost immortal.

They thought that this was a celestial phenomenon descended by the great immortals, how dare they be disrespectful!

"What a big blood mist!"

"Could it be that the demon is coming!"

Mo Yiyi was walking around the village, and he couldn't help but worry when he saw that the world was suddenly shrouded in blood mist.

After walking a few steps, I couldn't see anything clearly except a blood-red patch in front of me.

The ears are full of the sound of the yin wind shouting, like the roar of evil ghosts, which makes people tremble.

After all, Mo Yiyi was young and had never seen such a scene, and although he had cultivation, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Whew!

The wind is getting fiercer and fiercer.

The small jacket on Mo Yiyi's body was blown up and down, and the hunting sound, and the long braid was straight up, like a black sword hanging in the air.

She had to wrap her braids around her neck, find a general path, and walk towards the yard in the dark.

After walking with difficulty, I finally returned to the courtyard, and there was a vague sound of "help" and crying in my ears. It turned out that those who had fallen into the maze had all woken up, and when they saw that they were tied up by five flowers and in a terrifying blood mist, they were frightened one by one, can they not shout for help.

"Don't panic, don't panic!"

"I'm here to save you!"

Mo Yiyi held a sword to split the ropes on everyone's bodies, and his mouth kept soothing.

Grateful to the crowd, they jumped off the altar one by one, and rushed out desperately to escape from the village.

Helplessly, the wind was strong, and he was blocked back after taking two steps, and he fell a few times in a row.

"It's dangerous outside, don't rush hard, come with me!"

Mo Yiyi was much calmer than this group of ordinary people, found a spacious shack nearby, and hurriedly called for everyone to hide in it to avoid trouble for a while.

How dare everyone hesitate, they immediately swarmed in.

"Thank you, girl!

Mo Yiyi held a jasper sword, like a statue of a Bodhisattva in the temple, awe-inspiring outside the door.

Regardless of the wind blowing, the blood mist is filled, and he never flinched.

It's not that she has the strength to deal with demons, but she believes in Master.

Let the demons be cruel and the ghosts are fierce, but whenever the master is there, she will be at ease.