"Extreme Yin Land, I see!" Ling Yue now had an impulse to put a handful of Five Elements Immortal Fire and burn this place to the ground, otherwise it would not be enough to vent the humiliation that he had just been frightened. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, "Brother Moang, did you feel the abnormality of your soul when you opened the door just now?"

Moang shook his head and said, "No, I've been a lot more careful since I almost hit the door at the door. Why did Brother Ling ask that?"

"I almost got caught up, this place is really evil. ”

Mo Ang flew down and walked into the house, he examined each female corpse slightly, pointed to the silver needle on the top of the head of a female corpse and said, "Look at this silver needle, I think there are many similar silver needles on this woman's body, so as to keep the corpse intact." Many of these silver needles must be pierced on the pain points and laughing points of the corpse, so as to ensure that when the woman dies, she will be in the most painful state when her body will not be damaged, so as to ensure that the resentment of the soul is the deepest and the most powerful. ”

He looked around, found the location of the yin hole in the house, sat down cross-legged, and said: "Every night at midnight, the hundred yin meet, and the evil demons will wait for the opportunity to come out, Brother Ling, let's wait for the rabbit and let it fall into the net." ”

Thinking of the fright he had just received, Ling Yue did indeed have the desire to take revenge, so he immediately entered the house, turned into Zhou Xingxing's grimace, and sat next to Mo Ang.

Moang was dumbfounded and said, "Why do you look so strange in your changed appearance?"

"The sinister atmosphere here is so heavy that people want to go crazy, so I grimaced to make myself more relaxed, and also reconciled the atmosphere in this room and eased the heavy atmosphere here. Don't you think it's fun?"

Moang was stunned for a moment and said, "It's okay." Then he stopped talking and settled down.

It was getting dark, and the gloom in the house was getting heavier and heavier. Ling Yue woke up from his meditation, and his vision was a few miles away from the rime hill in an instant.

On the rugged mountain road, the shopkeeper took a few delinquent youths, drove two ox carts and a mule cart, and walked with difficulty.

A Humpty Dumpty man sitting on the ox cart said with a sad face: "Brother Shiyuan, it's so late, I'm afraid it's going to be midnight when we wait for Wurigang, why don't we rest here for a while, and then hurry when it's dawn." ”

"Dead fat man, what is there to be afraid of? others may still need to be afraid of the ghost of the rime hill, but you don't need to be afraid at all. The person who spoke was the shopkeeper, because he came to Lin Xing Village when he was two years old, he was picked up by the shopkeeper, so his surname with the boss was Li, and the boss casually gave him a name called pickup, the boss, who had read a little book, in order to reflect his superiority among ordinary villagers, he gave Li Shi a word, called fate, yes fate of fate.

When Li Shiyuan occasionally introduces himself to others, he will also be very proud to say: "Your surname is Li, your name is picked, and the word is fate." ”

The friends who grew up together in the village all called him Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan has been naughty and mischievous since he was a child, although he is extremely smart, but he is idle and does not do serious things. But not to mention, this kid has an amazing memory, he doesn't learn skills, although he doesn't pay much attention, he knows more words than his adoptive father's shop owner;

Relying on his eccentric brains, Li Shiyuan became the child king of his generation.

"Why?" After listening to Li Shiyuan's words, the fat man grabbed a straw rope like a drowning man, and asked impatiently.

"Because you're a coward, and you're a ghost, and you're a ghost, and there's nothing to be afraid of. Li Shiyuan answered the little fat man playfully while chopping dry firewood on the side of the road.

The fat man felt that his head had just come out of the water, and he was pressed down again by Li Shiyuan, and he almost didn't cry: "But I'm a human being, not a ghost!"

Li Shiyuan probably felt that he had played enough, so he said in a serious nonsense: "As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, we will have money immediately, throw out a lot of silver, even if it is a ghost, you have to listen to us." ”

The fat man's heart was full of hope again, and he firmly grasped the life-saving rope thrown down by Li Shiyuan. "Really. ”

"Of course, when did you lie to you?"

"Cut!" boos rang out. "Shiyuan, do you still have the face to say this?" "You are the worst person who deceived us. ”

The fat man was a little loveless at the moment, and he was so disappointed in Li Shiyuan that he couldn't wait to sink himself into the bottom of the depressed water and never come out again, so he drowned directly.

At this time, he saw the light of the fire turn on, and then the fire was extinguished, and he said weakly. "Brother Shiyuan, hurry up and light the torch, look at this day, there is not even a star, there is no light, there is no light, we don't need to go to Wurime Gang, we will be scared to death here." ”

Someone chimed in: "yes, it's scary." ”

Li Shiyuan said: "It's windy here, I almost lit it just now, don't worry, I believe in Brother Shiyuan to make a fortune." ”

Li Shiyuan pulled a few people to hide under the car, formed a circle, and continued to light the torch. In this way, Li Shiyuan was anxious at first, and then became a little scared. And fear is a wonderful thing, and when it happens, it spreads everywhere and creates an endless loop. As soon as you are immersed in fear, you will become more and more fearful in a vicious circle.

The fat man said, "Ghost!

All kinds of yin and yang weird screams rang out, and the partners who were still together just now scattered in a rush of screams. "There's a ghost!" "The ghost is coming!"

"You! you!" Li Shiyuan was a little helpless about the escape of his brothers, he was also very scared, at this time it was very dark and it was very dark, he couldn't see anything, only heard a few of his brothers, oops, oops, screaming, either bumped into something, or fell.

He frantically touched the ground, but the dragon king's sword that he relied on was gone. The more panicked he became, the more he couldn't find it, the more he couldn't find it, the more panicked he became, and soon he fell into another vicious circle. "Grandpa Dragon King, stop playing, come out quickly!" his voice was already a little trembling.

Grandpa the Dragon King didn't respond, responding with a soft hiss, very close, and seemed to be right on his head.

Shiyuan's heart is higher and lower, like bungee jumping. He lifted his head like a puppet mechanically, and then saw a pair of eyes glowing red.

"Save!

Life!

Ahh

In the midst of this scream that resounded through the field, there was the sound of the ox cart being overturned, the sound of staggering, and the sound of falling and getting up, getting up and falling again.

Suddenly, in the darkness where no fingers could be seen, a little golden light hung in the air and shone brightly, and soon it was like the morning sun, illuminating the surrounding acres of ground as if it were day.

This lit up light was naturally made by Ling Yue casting a spell, he looked around, and saw Li Shiyuan and his brothers, lying crookedly, lying on their stomachs, and playing horizontally in the ditch, looking strange, embarrassed, people couldn't help but want to laugh.

Shiyuan saw the shining dragon king's sword, and crawled over crying and shouting. "Grandpa Dragon King, you have finally manifested!" A handful of tears and snot made Ling Yue look daunted, and he hated to kick this body that was struggling to lean over to a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Still two zhang away, Li Shiyuan got up, couldn't wait for a fish jump, stretched his hands desperately forward, and pounced on the hilt of the sword.

Then, under the gaze of the brothers, the tips of his fingers grazed the tip of the sword, and the whole person fell to the ground, and there was a perfect miss.

The sword flew away with a swish, and there was a terrible cry from behind: "Grandpa Dragon King, don't abandon me!"

Ling Yue manipulated the split body through the cracks in the wooden planks of the ox cart, only to hear a hissing sound, and a monkey less than a foot tall jumped out.

This monkey is very fast, and his body is also very agile, relying on the instinct of his body and consciousness to dodge Ling Yue.

The sword turned into a cage during the pursuit, constantly going towards the monkey. But the speed of the monkey is really fast, like an arrow from the string, and the cage can't touch a single hair of the little monkey every time.

After a few times, Ling Yue finally realized that this was not an ordinary monkey. "Could it be the demon monkey that slipped down from Huaguo Mountain?" Huaguo Mountain is not far from here, and many of the monkeys are cultivated, whether it is spiritual intelligence, physical strength, or speed, they are not comparable to ordinary monkeys.

As for the villagers who were scared and only had half their lives left, seeing that the culprit who harmed them was just a mischievous monkey, they even had the intention of committing suicide. One by one, they got up with sad faces and radiated murderous glances at the monkeys in the distance.

If the gaze could kill the monkey, the demon monkey would have been executed by Ling Chi a long time ago.

A split is a split after all, and in the case of a long distance, it is inconvenient to operate.

Ling Yue chased for a long time, but not only failed to catch up with the monkey, but allowed the monkey to escape under the cover of lush woods and dense weeds in the dark night.

Ling Yue was quite speechless.

A clanging sound sounded outside the temple.

Hearing this voice, Ling Yue, who was already a little unable to sit still, was reluctant to sit anymore, especially in this cold and surging mansion. He left a clone here, and the body floated out silently,

The people outside the temple were the same group of officials who had rushed from the small shop.

Wurime Gang was seventy or eighty miles away from the small shop, and they walked all the way to rest, and finally rushed over at this time.

"Boss, is the martial artist really here? We're not going to pounce, are we?"

"Who can say for sure, try it, I hope that Wufu hasn't gone far yet. The crowd walked to the temple with torches under the banner, and when they saw the sycophants tied to the temple, they cheered.

"It's this thousand-mile horse? If you dedicate this horse to the prince, we will all be developed. ”

Ling Yue laughed in his heart, he turned into a knife at this moment, and with a slight stroke, he broke the reins. Then after going to the horse's butt, he gave the horse a beat.

The divine horse jumped up suddenly, and then farts and shit and shit, thanks to Ling Yue's quick reaction, otherwise all these farts and shit would have come at him.

However, Ling Yue was able to escape, and those officials were not so lucky.

They scolded their fathers and mothers one by one, and their bodies were full of spewing out of the horses' ass.

Ling Yue said in his heart: "This group of officials really has a common fate with this rice field!"

"If I didn't have to pay you tribute to the prince, Lao Tzu would have slashed you with a knife right now!"