Chapter 3: The Demon Star
The evil ghost has a green face and fangs, and his eyes reveal fierceness and viciousness, coupled with the flickering candlelight around him, and the yin wind is compassionate, which makes it even more weird, and Yang Zongheng can't help but tremble all over his body at the moment when he makes contact with the evil ghost's eyes.
I only heard a low roar like a demon beast, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Zongheng, Yang Zongheng saw that the situation was not good, and ran down the mountain.
But his speed was no match for the demon, and in the blink of an eye, the demon had come to him.
Yang Zongheng wanted to use the "three palms to save his life", but his mind was blank, and in a hurry, he gritted his teeth: "Die, die." Suddenly he turned and threw himself at the demon.
The evil ghost didn't seem to expect Yang Zongheng to be so bold, he was slightly stunned, and then let out a burst of "yi" laughter, allowing Yang Zongheng to pounce, and he stretched out a palm unhurriedly and slapped it on the top of Yang Zongheng's head.
The evil ghost thought that this kid must have burst out of his brain as soon as he palmed it, but he didn't expect that as soon as his palm touched the top of Yang Zongheng's head, suddenly a red light directly penetrated his palm.
The evil ghost was in pain, and immediately kicked Yang Zongheng out, he stood in place and looked at the palm of his hand, and looked at Yang Zongheng who was kicked over by him with some doubts: This kid has no mana, and he can hurt himself, it doesn't make sense.
Although there are some evil spirits, the evil spirits still think that they were accidentally injured out of carelessness.
He watched Yang Zongheng slowly get up from the ground, staring at himself stubbornly, "This kid can't stay." The evil ghost thought to himself, and stretched out his hands as he spoke, only to see the surrounding rocky branches immediately soar into the air, and the chaotic stone branches rushed straight towards Yang Zongheng with a fierce murderous aura.
Yang Zongheng had no spells to cast, so he had to shout in a hurry: "The magic spirit saves me." The evil ghost listened to Yang Zongheng's call for help, and hurriedly glanced around, but he didn't see a single figure, so he didn't care.
But when the stone branch just arrived in front of Yang Zongheng, Yang Zongheng suddenly burst out in front of Yang Zongheng, the red light was like a face of an evil god, his eyes were wide open, his fangs flashed, and he saw it swallow all the stone branches.
The demon was so frightened that he turned around and was about to run away, but when he saw the evil god spit out, the stone branch immediately stabbed at the evil spirit, and instantly penetrated his body, and he fell to the ground without snorting.
Yang Zongheng sighed and recovered before thanking: "I didn't expect you to really come out to save me, thank you very much." ”
Fa Ling snorted coldly and said: "A character like this who is not in the stream, the former demon lord, can be eliminated with just a breath, who is so embarrassed as you." ”
Yang Zongheng was not angry when he escaped death, but just smiled and said: "It turns out that you are so ugly, no wonder you have to show your true face." ”
Fa Ling snorted: "That's the Demon Lord's Body Protection Phase, which was originally mobilized by the Demon Lord himself in an emergency, but your strength is too secondary, in order to save your life, I can only work hard for me, that's your appearance, not mine." ”
"Believe you, a ghost. Yang Zongheng muttered and turned around to leave.
Seeing that Yang Zongheng was about to leave, Fa Ling suddenly shouted, "You just leave?"
Yang Zongheng was a little puzzled: "Otherwise." As he spoke, he glanced at the corpse of the evil ghost, patted his head, and said, "I see, you mean to let me bury him." Or are you thoughtful. ”
"Meticulous fart," Fa Ling cried and laughed, "Didn't you see the jar in front of the incense case?"
Yang Zongheng glanced at the incense case not far away, and there was indeed an altar in front of him, but Yang Zongheng didn't see anything abnormal.
"That jar contains the yin qi that this mage has gathered for two years to gather the girl, which can help you forge your body and develop the demon god. Fa Ling explained.
Yang Zongheng opened the jar and saw that there was half a jar of red liquid in the jar, emitting an unpleasant fishy smell.
"You're letting me drink this?" Yang Zongheng said in disgust.
Fa Ling said helplessly: "Whoever let you drink, you only need to put your hand on the mouth of the altar, and your demon god will naturally absorb it, and then the demon god will cast this yin qi into your body." ”
Yang Zongheng didn't need to drink when he heard it, this was acceptable, and he put his hand on the mouth of the altar as he spoke.
As soon as he put his hand on the mouth of the altar, he immediately retracted as if he had been electrocuted.
"What's the matter, uncle?" the spirit almost collapsed.
Yang Zongheng shook his head and said, "This yin qi that the mage gathered through the crooked sect and evil way, I can't ask for it." ”
"Anyway, they have already gathered, and if they are left alone, they will slowly disappear and be wasted. ”
"There is a saying in my hometown, 'A gentleman does something and does nothing', I won't learn the magic that harms people in the future, and I won't use the magic things that harm people. ”
Fa Ling sneered and said: "What you have now is a demon god, not a Buddha god, where did you get so much justice Ling Ran, like you, there is no Great Yan Demon God in the world." ”
Yang Zongheng covered the altar, his voice was not loud, but he said very firmly: "I don't care about other people, as the so-called life and death have fate, wealth is in the sky, and I don't do things that hurt the heavens." ”
"Whatever you want, it's better if you die, and the Great Yantian Magic Body can still find a mage with better qualifications. ”
Yang Zongheng turned a deaf ear to Fa Ling's words and silently closed the jar.
Then the sky suddenly lit up, illuminating the whole island as if it were day, but the scene was fleeting.
Yang Zongheng glanced up and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"
Fa Ling was silent for a moment and explained: "If I'm not wrong, it should be the Demon Star, and when the Demon Star appears, this Legalist world will be turned upside down again." ”
"What is a magic star?"
Fa Ling said: "The Demon Star and the Great Yan Demon God were originally one, but since the real Great Yan Heavenly Demon fell, the Demon Star has disappeared, why did it suddenly appear again?"
Yang Zongheng was about to ask something, when he suddenly heard a noise not far away, and then heard Yang Wanqiao shouting: "Xiaoheng." ”
Yang Zongheng didn't care about the spirit of the law, and hurriedly replied: "I'm here." ”
Not long after, Yang Wanqiao walked forward with a group of fishermen, and saw Yang Zongheng sitting pitifully in front of an incense case, Yang Wanqiao was angry and distressed: "It's dark at night, what are you running around?"
Yang Zongheng pretended to be aggrieved and said: "When I went home, I saw that there was a light here, and I was a little curious so I ran over, and saw a person jumping here, but somehow behind me, I suddenly lay on the ground and didn't move." ”
Yang Wanqiao was comforting Yang Zongheng, when suddenly a young man shouted: "Village chief, it's Wang Jinfu from the neighboring village." ”
The crowd hurried over and saw a thin young man lying on the ground.
At this time, I saw Lao Guo Tou pause and said: "Jin Fu, well, why did you die." ”
At this time, Yang Zongheng remembered that it turned out that Wang Jinfu had been married to Guo Xiuyun very early, but because Guo Xiuyun was sick, the marriage had been delayed.
Yang Wanqiao said at this time: "Old Guo Tou, don't be sad, you look at his clothes and these incense cases, presumably Xiuyun's illness has nothing to do with him." ”
Lao Guo wiped his face and said in disbelief: "This kid is very honest, he often goes to my house to help, how can he harm my family Xiu'er." ”
Yang Wanqiao explained: "Do you think about when Xiuyun and him got married, and when did Xiuyun start to get sick?"
Lao Guo Tou thought for a while and was shocked: "Hearing you say this, it's really possible." After that, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You old Wang Ba, I am kind enough to marry you, but you let your son harm my daughter." ”
People know that Lao Guo Tou's last words were addressed to Wang Jinfu and his father, only to hear Lao Guo Tou pointing to a few young people and shouting: "You carry the corpse, let's go to Lao Wang Ba to settle accounts." ”
The group walked on the beach menacingly, just out of the fishing village, only to hear a whirring sound in their ears, everyone did not know what was happening, and they had already been fascinated by the sand carried by a whirlwind.
The whirlwind came and went quickly, and when everyone came back to their senses, Wang Jinfu's body was gone.
"What the hell. "Everyone was a little scared.
"Old Guotou, are you still going to settle accounts?" asked a young man.
Old Guo Tou couldn't pay attention at this time, Yang Wanqiao said: "Brother, now that the body is gone, we have no evidence, I'm afraid it's difficult to say clearly, it's better for us to go back first, and then make plans at dawn." ”
But the next day, no one went to Lao Wangtou to settle any accounts, because the whole island saw a magnificent big ship slowly sailing towards the island, and a large flag was hung on the mast of the big ship, on which was written a huge "Na" character, which was a unique sign of recruitment for Legalists.
Usually passing through this exile island, those who want to save face will take a detour, for fear of bringing bad luck to themselves, not to mention those self-proclaimed mages, today they actually came here to recruit talents, it is too abnormal.