Chapter Twenty-Six: Another Village
Late at night, Dong Nanyan sat by the street wall, waited for so many hours, and did not see Ma Chengxin's figure, but Dong Nanyan did not dare to move.
No matter what happened, the young man comforted himself in his heart, don't act rashly, be calm, and now he is alive, so according to Ma's heartfelt ability, there will definitely be no accidents, what he can do is not to add to the chaos, not to move the ghost way.
Time was ticking, and Dong Nanyan supported his body to prevent himself from falling asleep.
The wind suddenly rose on the street, Dong Nanyan stood up, his back against the wall, and was on guard.
Except for the weird wind, some of them are quite normal.
Suddenly, the young man who was carefully guarded with his hands in fists was covered in cold sweat and did not dare to move.
On the wall behind him, a stone brick was pushed open, and a dark purple finger poked at the back.
The finger slid lightly on Dong Yanyan's back, and the young man thought for a moment, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and then quickly turned around and looked back.
There was nothing but the wind whistling through the gaps in the bricks under the roof.
The next moment, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly flashed behind the gap, and there seemed to be thread-like creatures squirming in the eyes!
Dong Nanyan was frightened, and hurriedly turned around and ran back.
Da-da-da-da.
On the empty street, the little girl jumped up and walked towards her, "Hehehehe, little brother, why don't you go home yet? ”
There was no way forward, and Dong Nanyan stopped.
The little girl who was jumping up and down came to Dong Nanyan in the blink of an eye, "Little brother, you seem to be very scared." ”
The girl gurgled all over, this time not with her head twisted, but with her back twisted in front of her.
The girl's ghost clasped her hands behind her back and grabbed Dong Yanyan.
Dong Nanyan clenched his fists and was about to swing forward, whether he could beat him or not, but he couldn't wait to be killed.
The cold and cold pitch-black arm leaned out from behind Dong Nanyan, and the man in the wide black robe leaned down and imprisoned the young man.
The cold little hand lightly touched the center of the young man's eyebrows, and the girl smiled ghostly: "Just this little ability, you still want me to show up?"
Dong Nanyan exerted all his strength, but the pitch-black arm did not move at all, tightly binding his arms.
The girl grinned, "Little brother, don't you want to see what I look like?", the other hand was torn fiercely on the face, the flesh and blood were blurred, half of the face was squirming with white maggots, fangs were exposed, half of the eyes were rolling, and only half of the lips were lightly opened: "This time it is as you like?"
Dong Nanyan gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"
The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, and crooked nails grew on her little hands, "What do you want?" I wanted to let you and the old man go together, who would have thought that you would be so willing to turn back, this person can't turn back easily." ", finger against the young man's eyebrows, "I didn't expect that old man to be quite difficult, when I've had enough of playing with you, I'll go and solve him, but well, before that, I showed you everything, so..."
The girl's nails scratched the center of Dong Nanyan's eyebrows, "Isn't it, it's time for me to see your true face!"
Dong Nanyan's eyebrows were scratched by a bloody mark, and the girl's ghost nails were pinched, and before sucking the young man's soul, the girl ghost didn't mind making this face bloody and blurry first.
Next to the tomb, Ma who was fighting with the black-robed ghost was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the old man tried his best to take down the ghost for a while.
The Purple Cloud Mountain Treasure Seal in his arms takes time to be sacrificed, looking at the ghost girl with her eyes closed on the grave and the young man behind her who is also closed, Ma sincerely knows that Dong Nanyan has already fallen into the Tao.
I couldn't care about anything, the old man was about to use his life to urge the treasure seal in his arms.
Suddenly, the girl who closed her eyes was full of panic and screamed, "Impossible, impossible, you..."
In this barren mound, the graves exploded along with the falling white lanterns!
From the girl's ghost fingers, it spread upwards, and her whole body turned into ashes inch by inch.
Dong Nanyan, who had been standing still before, had a faint golden light in his eyes, and his figure swayed and collapsed to the ground.
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The straight and flat road, Cao Wan'er and his party walked very carefully, and the fairies from Linjiang Palace had already abandoned their horses, drew their sheaths and swords, and ran with their physique, paying careful attention to their surroundings along the way.
Senior Sister Qian, who has the highest cultivation in the group, is even more than half a step away from Cao Wan'er, and her arrogance is rising, ready to strike at any time.
Cao Wan'er, who was silent all the way, held the soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings, her face was stained with tears, and finally spoke: "Senior Sister Qian, are we just leaving?"
Senior Sister Qian tapped the ground again and again, followed Cao Wan'er, looked at the familiar scenery in front of her, and in another hour or two, she would arrive at Linjiang Palace, Senior Sister Qian slowed down slightly, "The palace master explained before leaving, our top priority is to return to the palace first." ”
Sensing the girl's thoughts, Senior Sister Qian said in a deep voice: "Little junior sister, it is excellent to be chivalrous and righteous, but everything must be done according to your ability, the palace master said, the outside has not been peaceful recently, if we rashly track it down just now, it may be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and it will be difficult to protect ourselves." ”
Cao Wan'er's eyes were filled with tears again, along the way, the nearby villages have become barren graveyards, and even a city of considerable scale has not been spared, Cao Wan'er still remembers that before going down the mountain to practice, she also ate once in a steamed bun shop in that small city, the beef buns of that house are delicious, and I originally wanted to visit them again on the way back, but now, how can I tell which one is a steamed bun shop from so many graves.
The girl felt like a coward who ran away, and a few days ago she swore to the stupid little brother that she would pull out a knife to help when the road was uneven, but as a result, she didn't say anything, and now she gave up her horse in order to run faster.
Thinking of that silly little brother, Cao Wan'er showed a worried look on her face again, "You must go back safely." ”
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In a small town near Qingyao County, a sickly fair-skinned man lay on a chair with his legs on the table, his eyes closed, and listened to the people coming and going downstairs.
When the man opened his eyes, his entire eyes were all black, the man shook his head slightly, and pupils appeared in his eyes, "Grandpa Du, don't be nervous, it's been a day, and it's definitely not looking for us." ”
The old man with his hands on his sleeves shook his head, "Young master, you can't take it lightly, after all, this is within the jurisdiction of Hurt Spring Valley, if the traces are leaked, it will be troublesome." ”
The old man stretched out his hand and pulled the hat on his head, the whole head was blocked by the hat, it is estimated that even if he looks at it face to face, he can't see the appearance of the old man, the old man is not afraid of the sun, he may be used to living in the dark, and it is always a little unnatural.
The fair-skinned man took a sip of tea, "So, are we going to Qingyao County this time?" ”
Under the cover of the hat, the old man nodded, "According to the old slave's opinion, it's best not to go." ”
The man stretched his waist, "Okay, okay, listen to Grandpa Du." ”
The old man smiled, the young master can still listen to the words, this trip to accompany the young master to this remote area belonging to the Wounded Spring Valley to relax, looking for fun, originally thought that with the cultivation of the five realms of the climbing realm that is about to reach the top, there will be no chaos, but I didn't expect that just yesterday, there was a vast breath like the sea from the direction of Qingyao County!
So to be on the safe side, it's better to change direction. Just as the man was about to get up from his chair, there was a rush of footsteps downstairs, and the man in a loose black robe ascended to the second floor.
The old man standing beside him moved his fingers slightly in his sleeve, and in an instant, the man who hurried upstairs fell to his knees.
The old man looked displeased, "Miscellaneous, disturbing the young master's cultivation, can't you find death?"
The fair-skinned man smiled and motioned to the old man not to make a big fuss.
The old man stepped forward, pointed his finger at the head of the trembling man kneeling on the ground, and frowned.
The fair-skinned man crossed his legs, "Bi'er has an accident?"
With a flick of his fingers, the black-robed man flew to the ground, and the old man turned to the fair-skinned man and apologized: "Young Master atonement, this damn slave failed to protect Bi'er's girl." ”
The fair-skinned man stood up, put away his smile, walked up to the man, and crouched down, "You know what? That's my favorite maid." ”
The black-robed man shuddered, but he couldn't speak, having been refined into a ghost.
The fair-skinned man's face was gloomy, and his fingers were clawed on the ghost man's head, and no blood burst out, only broken bones scattered all over the ground.
Walked to the railing, took a deep breath, but all the people in the town were paralyzed on the ground, and the fair-skinned man burped, turned around and said, "Let's go, Grandpa Du, go and see who dares to kill my servant." ”
The old man's hands were pulled out of his sleeves, and with a turn of his palms, the small town, one after another, was erected.
At this time, the man seemed to remember something, and asked with a smile, "Can you kill?"
The old man nodded, "But the miscellaneous pieces of the second realm of the building are not in the way." ”
The pupils in his eyes dissipated, it was pitch black, and the man said coldly.
"Then let's go, I'll be a servant in the burial city, but it's not for others to kill if they want to!"