Luo Yi got up with pain all over before releasing the control. He still didn't understand the situation for a while.
I saw the senior sister and Wu Qianliang beating the innocent villagers together.
"Sister, these villagers are good people, why do you want to beat them?"
"They are under control, come and help."
Only then did Luo Yi react and use his secret technique to join the battlefield.
However, they used some secret techniques to restrain the villagers and did not break their hands and feet like Xiao Zifeng did.
While the villagers were being dragged away, Dead Red turned around and attacked the ghost girl.
If you plan to capture the thief, capture the king first.
Just as she struck with a palm.
The blood pool suddenly rioted.
The ghost girl rushed out of the pool of blood.
With just one palm, Dead Red was sent flying and hit the stone wall, vomiting blood.
Xiao Zifeng looked over and saw that the ghost girl only had her upper body, and her lower body was a ball of red blood.
And the monk was forced out of the pool of blood.
The breath is sluggish, and the golden light of the body is broken.
"It's so good, it actually forced me to harm my cultivation."
Originally, as long as he ate a few more cultivators from the Eighth and Nine Realms, he would be able to attain the completion of his blood soul.
You can break through the monk's limitations without any harm, and at the same time, you can devour the monk again and improve your cultivation.
And now that she is like this, even if she eats these people, she may not be able to make up for it.
Although Xiao Zifeng seems to have strong Qi and blood, as a martial artist from the Eight Realms, no matter how strong his Qi and blood are, it is unlikely that he can reach the Middle Three Realms.
It is equivalent to the strength of a martial artist from the Seventh Realm if he is stretched to death.
The ghost girl took the lead in attacking Xiao Zifeng.
Xiao Zifeng swung his sword and actually passed through the opponent's body.
The ghost girl hit him on the chest, and a fishy-sweet taste filled his mouth.
Luo Yi said in disbelief: "Are you a fool? You are a martial artist who fights ghosts without using the power of blood, but with brute force.
Didn't your master teach you this common sense? "
"Never taught."
Xiao Zifeng opened his mouth to speak and spit out blood.
After wiping my mouth.
The power of Qi and blood all over the body spurted out.
This huge power of Qi and blood made the ghost girl drool.
The power of this body's energy and blood is stronger than that of that monk.
"I said just now that I would let you be my subordinate, but now I regret it. It would be such a waste for someone as delicious as you to be my subordinate."
He began to pounce towards Xiao Zifeng again, his eyes full of desire for food.
Suddenly, a golden "Swastika" hit her behind, and a fierce burning sensation made her back smoke and the blood under her body became dim.
The monk formed a seal in his hand with difficulty.
"Go quickly."
"Death monk, you want to die so much, I will help you now."
Luo Yi dragged his senior sister and was about to run away, when she was about to ask Wu Qianliang to go with him.
Xiao Zifeng's energy and blood surged, and a dragon roar came from the green scale sword in his hand.
When the ghost girl turned around and attacked the old monk.
Suddenly I felt an unparalleled sense of danger.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, Xiao Zifeng's energy and blood were wrapped around the blue scale sword.
With a swing of the sword, a green dragon energy attacked him.
Lifting up with difficulty.
The dragon's energy hit her upper body.
Under this horrific attack, his upper body was shattered into pieces, leaving only one head that escaped far away.
He didn't dare to make any further stops. If the sword just moved a little higher, his soul would be completely wiped out.
Xiao Zifeng sat on the ground without caring about his appearance, breathing heavily.
The Green Scale Sword was placed next to him. It had been a long time since he debuted, and this was the first time he had been beaten so badly.
In fact, I realized that something was wrong with this village at the beginning. I thought that this village would only be kidnapping and gangsters, but I didn't expect that it was actually haunted.
Fortunately, Lao Li Tou left some backup options on the Qinglin Sword.
Otherwise, he can only use that one skill.
But that skill was not a last resort, and he really didn't want to use it. If he used it, everyone here would die except him.
At the same time, a large number of wailing sounds suddenly sounded.
Those villagers were also released from control.
However, in that battle, no villager was uninjured.
A large number of people lost their arms and legs, and some became half human.
Some villagers were filled with horror when they saw the horrific scene in the blood pool.
And some of the villagers discovered the monk.
Suddenly shouted: "Monk, what's going on? Aren't you going to help us catch ghosts?"
"How did you make us look like this? What on earth do you do for food? You can't even catch a ghost."
"You shouldn't team up with that female ghost to harm us."
"He must have teamed up with that female ghost to harm us, otherwise how could we wake up here..."
"My legs!"
"This damn monk."
Countless complaints and curses were directed at the monk.
Some people even scolded Xiao Zifeng, Dead Hong and others.
Think they are accomplices.
Some people think they are ghosts too.
They even picked up stones to hit them.
Luo Yi looked at this scene in disbelief.
Why are these people so kind and welcoming during the day? Now his face is full of hatred and ferociousness.
Xiao Zifeng stood up nonchalantly, and someone threw stones at him.
With a light sword, he chopped off the man's head.
The whole place fell into silence.
They were all shocked, and then the people who reacted began to scramble to crawl out. The villagers whose legs and feet were not injured ignored the villagers who were in trouble and stepped directly over their bodies.
Those whose legs and feet were injured directly grabbed the legs of the villagers who ran outside.
Let them fall.
So a picture is formed, where those in the back are pulling the people in front, and those who can run are trampling on others without caring.
Everyone adheres to the same principle, I don’t need to run fast, but there must be someone behind me.
Xiao Zifeng came to the monk.
Pointing at the miserable elephant at the exit.
"You can still keep them while suppressing the ghost girl. In other words, at the beginning, even if your strength is not stronger than the ghost girl, you should be able to compete with them.
But you are concerned about these villagers, no.
You are worried about these demons and have been in a stalemate with the ghost girl until now.
And this is the result of your stalemate. "
The monk closed his eyes in great pain.
Seeing that the monk had helped him with the blow just now, Xiao Zifeng carried him out.
When he walked to the exit, the villagers either crawled forward crazily or hid on both sides.
Luo Yi followed Xiao Zifeng with his senior sister.
After waiting for these people to leave, the villagers began to crawl toward the exit cautiously.
Xiao Zifeng was not in the mood to kill the remaining villagers, considering the remoteness of this village.
None of these villagers are intact, there is nothing edible in the village, and they have lost the support of the practitioners.
It is up to these villagers to continue to survive in such a village.
How will they survive in the future?
Xiao Zifeng could more or less imagine that this kind of punishment would be better than killing them.
Luo Yi wanted to open his mouth to speak several times, but he hesitated.
Dead Hong, who was being carried behind her back, knew what she was going to say.
"Stop talking, they don't deserve it."
Although Luo Yi didn't know what happened before, she believed in her senior sister.
The monk on Xiao Zifeng's back kept mumbling.
Xiao Zifeng understood a little bit, it seemed to be a Buddhist scripture.
But he couldn't understand which scripture it came from.
When they came out, the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the village.
This village is not as clean and bright as what we saw yesterday. Instead, it is dilapidated and dirty.
The quiet and peaceful little village will never be the same as it was yesterday.
After the villagers escaped from the ancestral hall, some of them died of high fever due to wound infection and inflammation.
There are also some people who want to escape from the village to find a way to survive. Some are eaten by wild beasts on the road, and some die on the road due to injuries and hunger.
As for the people who stayed in the village, since there was no food in the village, they had to find other food.
The village turned into a container for cultivating poisonous insects, and the last person fell in a pile of corpses covered with scars.
And all this is a matter of course.
After coming out, the monk recovered a little and was able to leave on his own.
"My name is Huici. I come from Shangming Temple. Thank you so much for saving my life, young hero."
"You're welcome, Xiao Zifeng."
"I see that the young hero's sword is the Green Scale Sword. It must have been inherited from the legendary ghost sword Li Mokuang. This sword should be used sparingly in the future to avoid being coveted by others."
Xiao Zifeng thought to himself: It turns out that Old Li's name is Li Mokuang, what an arrogant name.
Xiao Zifeng said nonchalantly: "If others recognize this sword, they still dare to trouble me. Aren't they afraid of the sword's owner's revenge?"
"Young hero, you are joking. Ghost Sword has already died in the battle with Qingshan Sword Immortal! If you are killed by Sword Immortal, there is no chance of turning into a ghost."
Huici thought Xiao Zifeng was joking.
Xiao Zifeng:…………
The person I have been with for more than ten years is a ghost, how could I not know?
At this time, Luo Yi said to the senior sister on his back.
"Do you still want to catch five thousand taels of silver?"
If Death Hong hadn't been injured and couldn't muster the strength, she would have really wanted to give her junior sister a hard time.
Still thinking about five thousand taels of silver.
Xiao Zifeng turned his head and looked at Luo Yi.
"Did your head get damaged? And you still want my reward?"
"The skull is not broken, but the poverty is bad."
Luoyi said truthfully.
Dead Hong covered her face with one hand. She felt that holding on like this would prevent her face from falling.
Xiao Zifeng:…………
"Why did your master agree to let you go out and walk around the world?"
He felt that this man's IQ was lower than anyone else's.
"My master did not agree."
Xiao Zifeng:…………
These two people are really lucky to be alive today.
"The rivers and lakes are dangerous and not something you can play around with. Go back quickly."
"I want to, but I don't have travel expenses..."
Death Hong couldn't bear it any longer, so he stretched out his hand to cover Junior Sister's mouth.
You don’t want face, but I still want it.
Xiao Zifeng took out a 20-tael silver note.
Passed it over.
Luo Yi held the banknote in his hand and shouted happily.
"I have travel expenses, thank you, you are a good person."
Good guy card +1
"I'm not a good person, I just do it casually."
Dead Hong is not as stupid as his junior sister.
Instead, he said to Xiao Zifeng on the junior sister's back.
"We have remembered this kindness. My name is Shi Hong. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me in Shili Mountain."
Luo Yi also introduced himself: "My name is Luo Yi. The masters of our sect are very accurate in fortune telling. If you come to me in the future, I will probably be able to tell fortunes for others. Then I can give you a fortune telling." Gua."
"Forget it, you can't calculate my fate."
Even the magicians in the three realms couldn't calculate it. He didn't expect two little girls to be able to do this.
Shi Hong wanted to try fortune-telling in front of Xiao Zifeng, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.
I couldn't even calculate anything before. If I calculate it again this time, it will probably be the same. It's not necessary.
Tianyanzong.
Tianjizi, who was recovering from his injuries, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and then it disappeared again.
"Is someone trying to harm me?"
Tianjizi said to himself.
Then the group of people will go their separate ways and return to the imperial capital of Shangming Temple, with Huici and Xiao Zifeng accompanying them.
Just before leaving.
Dead Red asked abruptly.
"Why did you kill the Three Swordsmen?"
"They disgust me more than the villagers."
This is Xiao Zifeng's answer.
She believed that a person who could run away but still returned to the ancestral hall to save people would not be a bad person.
Luo Yi also believed it, because the person who gave her 20 taels of silver was definitely not a bad person.
on the way.
"Monk, how is your injury?"
"It's okay. As long as you don't do much exercise, it won't be a big problem. It will take a long time to nurse. It's just that the blood poison in the body is a little troublesome."
It's a little troublesome, but I just want to say it modestly. This poison is like a gangrene attached to the bones, which is difficult to remove. Due to the influence of the system, it is estimated that it will be difficult to make any progress in practice in the future.
However, Huici is more open-minded. This is her own choice, and she has to bear the consequences herself.
Just like Xiao Zifeng said, you can pay for your overwhelming kindness.
"You're poisoned. I have antidote pills here."
Huici smiled and rejected Xiao Zifeng's kindness.
"I'm not like Dead Red and others who were just poisoned recently. This is accumulated over the years. The poisoning is very deep and cannot be cured by ordinary detoxification ammunition. So thank you Young Master Xiao for your kindness."
Xiao Zifeng threw the elixir directly into Huici's mouth.
A strong stench came over me, and the elixir tasted disgusting and difficult to swallow.
Huici wanted to spit it out.
"Don't vomit, but don't vomit. My Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill is made from very precious medicinal materials. If you vomit it, it will be wasted."
When Huici heard this, she swallowed the pill.
After swallowing.
"Um?"
Huici exercised his power slightly again to feel it.
The blood poison is gone.
Huici bowed heavily to Xiao Zifeng.
A pill with such miraculous effects must be worth a lot of money, and this help is equivalent to helping him reopen his martial arts.
Taking into account the previous life-saving grace, it was really difficult for him to repay the many kindnesses added up.
"It is really difficult for a poor monk to repay such a great kindness. If I can help you in the future, I will not hesitate to do so even if it involves life and death."
"Do you know any swordsmanship?"
Xiao Zifeng asked.
Zhao Xuanluojiao's swordsmanship was honed over thousands of times, and he mainly practiced a few basic sword moves such as stabbing, chopping, and slashing.
Normally there are no special effects during fights.
Just like in Monk, there is still death red. When he takes action, he will either emit golden light or green light.
This time, he used the Green Scale Sword to wave out a stream of dragon energy.
But the question is, who can use the trump card to act cool?
"This poor monk doesn't know how to do it, but he does know a kind of fingering technique that can achieve a similar effect to the sword technique. I wonder if Xiao Shaoxia is willing to learn it?"
"What do you call me Young Hero? Just call me Zifeng."
"How to finger, please tell me carefully."
