Chapter Twenty-Four: Little Gravel Mountain
Su Xinghe carefully recalled the map of the entire continent that his mother gave him, and called out the path to Changfeng in the state capital city, he is now out of the state capital city, without the suppression of the majestic general trend of this state, because it is not in his own jurisdiction, now leaving this palace city, he can also use a little divine power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info at least on the way to the security.
"The road to Changfengli, the road is calm, only there are bandits infested at the small gravel mountain, and even in the depths of the small gravel mountain, there are traces of evil ghosts, looking at the mother's sign of this small gravel mountain as a dangerous place, then I should be more cautious. According to the mother's mark, this bandit took advantage of this troubled era to run rampant on the road of Xiaoli Mountain, and even the people of the government were beyond the reach of the whip, and repeatedly sent people to suppress it, but they all returned in vain, and even directly sent characters from the realm of Gewu to exterminate these bandits, which was also in vain. It seems that the strength of these bandits should not be underestimated. As for the deeper introduction to ghosts, there are far fewer of them. ā
Looking at these introductions, Su Xinghe felt warmth in his heart, and also sighed that this wealthy family is good, and this resource is too much better than when he was a scholar. If you come to the bandit when you are a scholar, you will definitely die without a corpse. Now that my mother has put all the resources of the Ping Demon Palace's Mansion into her own sea of knowledge, it can be said that she is a showman who knows the world without going out.
Since the road is dangerous, then take the small road, bypass, and when your strength is strong, you can exterminate these bandits, and now you can only use a little divine power, although it is enough to support your own hurry, but it is simply impossible to fight with the bandits who are not afraid of even the capable people in the realm of things. Can't afford to hide.
The path of Xiaoli Mountain is twisting and turning, and the trees are overgrown and overgrown with weeds. No wonder it is said that the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and bandits are rampant here, and it is no wonder that there is such an environment. There was no food or property, so they had to burn and loot. But it is their sin to kill people and harm the people in the land of fish and meat, and they should be killed in the same way. Su Xinghe still insisted on his own wishes in his bones, and the pride of a scholar in his bones.
In the past, the path of Xiaoli Mountain twists and turns, and the surrounding high trees stand, and the sunlight spots cast down show the seclusion of this place, and the ground is overgrown with weeds. Su Xinghe stepped on this path with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The surrounding eerie environment, plus the eerie atmosphere is so heavy. Something ghostly is bound to appear. The divine power in his body has been brewing, ready to go, just in case.
"Yin Qi, why is this Yin Qi getting thicker and thicker, and the sunlight cast by this has almost disappeared, and a thin layer of miasma has risen around it, although it will not affect it now, but in the long run, it will definitely superimpose and cause the body to be weak. A faint worry rose in Su Xinghe's heart.
As he walked, there was a fierce fight in front of him. The yin energy surrounding the path is also getting stronger and stronger.
"I'm really afraid of something, I don't know which person with lofty ideals is punishing the adulterer and eliminating the evil. "I wanted to get around, but there was only one path, and now I can't afford to lose when I turn back.
"Forget it, go over secretly and see if someone is subduing demons and eliminating demons, if he can't catch me, I'll help. Su Xinghe paced forward. Using his divine power to hide his aura very low, hiding behind a pile of weeds, watching the situation during the period.
A scholar dressed in white, his face was like a crown of jade, and a fierce aura burst out in his eyes, and he was full of luxury. Holding a pen in his hand, it shimmered orange-yellow, and the power was amazing. In opposition to it was a black man, dressed in black, giving others an indescribable gloomy feeling, the weeds under his feet had become decayed, and the radius around him was lifeless.
"Little rabbit cub, who has only studied ink for a few years, dares to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs. It's not that I don't want to live anymore. The man in black said arrogantly
"Hmph, King of Ghosts, Ben Hou saw that you toasted and did not eat and drink, dared to kidnap mortals, devour their souls, and practice evil skills, it was simply bold. Let you know what is fairness and justice, and what is self-inflicted evil. The scholar said disdainfully to the man in black, and this tone seemed to directly announce the death sentence of the man in black.
"Bah, little doll, this is a sharp mouth, but don't show this tongue, this king will slaughter you, and feed your body to my ghost servants to eat. The Ghost King scolded angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense and die. A yellow-orange holy qi came out of the scholar's pen directly, and flew towards the Ghost King, who sealed his hands with a black light shield to block the attack of this holy energy. Then he directly summoned several fierce ghost spirits, exuding a vicious aura and flying towards the scholar. Su Xinghe was secretly frightened, how many people had this ghost king killed, and his ghost servant actually had a demonic existence. It seems that this ghost king is really a great evil, damn it. Let's see if there is a chance to help this scholar, and now getting involved is tantamount to a moth to a fire and killing yourself.
"Ghost King, you can't be left behind, your ghost servants have already given birth to evil spirits, which shows how many innocent lives you have killed. As he spoke, the movements in his hands became more and more violent, and the holy qi formed a mirror, which actually led to the light of the great sun, which shone on the bodies of the ghost servants at once, dissipating a lot of evil qi on the bodies of those ghost servants.
The ghost king stretched out his hand and made a move, and a burst of miasma rose flatly, gradually attaching to the mirror composed of holy qi, faintly blocking the light of the great sun, and the ghost servants gathered the evil qi on their bodies and hid it, wanting to wait for the master to completely cover the light of the great sun before making a move.
When the scholar saw this, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on his chest, and a fan whistled out, and under the fan, a fierce wind raged. The miasma that the Ghost King had managed to gather had also disappeared, and the light of the Great Sun, which was not weak, became even stronger. A flash and a photo, ghosts and ghosts are avoided. lest they see themselves. At this time, the woods in the middle of the path are quite strong.
The Ghost King also frowned at this time, he didn't expect this scholar to be so difficult to mess with. I have reached the realm of Zhizhi, it can be said that I am a general existence called the king as an ancestor on one side, this time I just captured a few mortals to feed my ghost servants, I didn't expect to provoke a strong enemy, depending on the situation, his realm is stronger than mine. He called himself Benhou, could it be that he was, the ghost king seemed to have thought of something terrible, and his face became even more ugly. He didn't directly suppress me, but refined me with the light of the great sun, it seems that he has taken a fancy to the evil qi in my body, and wants to refine it to get a reward of heaven's will. While thinking about it, he used the strength of his whole body to resist the erosion of the light of the great sun and struggled to support it.