The moonlight fell into the courtyard dimly, but it illuminated the two corpses on the ground. The four monkeys in the room fell to the ground, their brows blackened.
Zhao Fuyun stood on the steps. Inside and outside the courtyard, the original strange monkey calls and whistles disappeared. The disappearance of these sounds meant that everyone who entered was dead.
There was someone standing on the roof outside. He also saw that 'Monkey Master' could not fully enter the house, so he fell to the ground. They saw the firelight flicker, and Li Heipi trembled for a while and stopped moving. .
Then he looked at a Taoist who walked out step by step and pulled out a thin needle from his eyebrow.
At this moment, they felt that that person was so cruel, killing several powerful beings in their hearts in one night.
They need someone who is respectful and fearful. They cannot enter this Tiandushan man's house at all, and they will come out dead as soon as they enter.
He was so cold, even his hair was not messed up, there was not a drop of blood on his body, and when he pulled out the needle, he wiped it with a handkerchief.
After that, he stood among the corpses, looking at the sky, not even bothering to look at the people he killed on the ground.
Looking at this scene, they felt a sense of sadness and anger and a chill in their hearts.
Those of them who are young people don't actually know where Tiandu Mountain is or what kind of place Tiandu Mountain is. They just heard the elders say how powerful Tiandu Mountain is, but they didn't tell them why.
Obviously, the elders in their family only knew that Tiandu Mountain was powerful, but they didn't know how powerful it really was.
Today, they met.
For Zhao Fuyun, these people's cultivation methods are very rough, and their spells are not delicate at all. In Zhao Fuyun's eyes, even with the same magic power, he can easily fight and kill them.
Underneath their rough cultivation methods and spells are even rougher spell applications.
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Yin Wushou stood there with a very bad expression. He was in a dilemma for a moment. Although Ma Wulin, You Lingpo, and Li Heipi all took the initiative to go to the hospital on their own initiative, they may not have much relationship with each other, and even There had been disputes, but they had been in the same mist for so many years, and now they saw him dead.
A fox would be sad if a rabbit dies, let alone a human being.
They felt everyone's emotions.
In his heart, the people in Wuze County have always been very wild. They have never accepted foreigners coming here. They often fight with foreigners and bet on life and death. They have never been timid. Their eyes have always been that kind or cruel. , either arrogant or vicious, never caring about life and death, arrogant and arrogant, treating outsiders as if they were nothing.
There is a way that no matter where the other person comes from, when they come to me, they will be coiled up like a dragon or lying down like a tiger. If they dare to hum a few more times, I will let them know the terror of insects.
But now, Yin Wushou felt that the morale of these young people seemed to be scattered at this moment.
It's like a blister burst by a needle, and the Qi in it flies away.
At this moment, a voice sounded in the distance, a man's hoarse voice.
"I, the Wuze people, drink the water of the Jiuqu Wu River and have been raising insects since childhood. We are not protected by high-level families and do not care about the changes in the world. We just mind our own business, but it doesn't work. There are always outsiders here who want us Wuze people. Give in, want us on our knees.”
Yin Wushou turned around and saw a tall old man walking over under the moonlight. He had gray hair and was wearing a white linen robe. When the wind blew, his legs were exposed under the white linen robe, and he was wearing a pair of straw sandals.
Wuze has been in a hot and humid environment for a long time, so people here wear cool clothes and have a wild flavor.
"Yin Wushou, so many of us Wuze people died here, but you stand there indifferently?"
Yin Wushou opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.
This person is a generation older than him, and his name is Tang Ye. Many people call him Tang Master, or Ghost Master.
Because he has raised countless ghosts in his life. Others have to work hard and be cautious if they want to raise one, but he can raise one casually.
He also likes to support his younger generation. If he likes him, he will give him a 'ghost'.
He had been guarding the cave before, and the ghost that Zhao Fuyun killed belonged to him.
With his arrival, people who were originally hidden in the darkness came out one by one. This area of the street was actually densely packed with people. They had all been hiding in the dark and did not get close.
"Wuzhe people can die, but they cannot lose their bones and muscles."
With just these words, everyone present seemed to have an extra strength, and a surge of energy surged in their hearts.
"Master Tang, we will do whatever you say."
"Yeah, so what about Tiandu Mountain, let's see how Tiandu Mountain kills all of us."
"Tiandu Mountain claims to be a well-known and upright family, is it possible to kill people indiscriminately and rob other people's things like this?" someone said in the darkness. ,
Zhao Fuyun stood on the steps in the yard. Their voices were outside, and they were very loud, so he could hear them clearly.
He felt that something needed to be made clear. It was not that he wanted to kill him, but that they came in first to kill him.
Moreover, these people killed the previous evangelist first.
Zhao Fuyun took out a cut paper figure from his sleeve and waved it into the void. The paper was covered with light, and someone appeared in the light.
The 'paper man' came to the courtyard door and squeezed out through the crack in the door.
Then he saw a person with a strong yin energy. At first glance, this person seemed to have a refreshing aura, but Zhao Fuyun felt that his yin and evil connotations had penetrated into his bones.
"He built the foundation of the Tao with ghosts!" Zhao Fuyun understood immediately.
"Everyone!" Zhao Fuyun said, "I think we can't talk..."
Zhao Fuyun knew in his heart that it was difficult to be kind. After all, he had killed so many people. It was fine before, but by killing the strong ones among them, their hearts were broken, and they felt like they were about to retreat.
But as soon as this person came, he aroused the "heart energy" of these people. He believed that as long as this person shouted "Kung Fu" and was admitted to the hospital, these people would never hesitate.
So he wanted to come out and talk, which would not eliminate the fight, but would at least delay it for a while.
"You killed many people in Wuze, what else is there to say? Just wait for death!" Tang Ye said angrily, and as he spoke, his eyes turned like black whirlpools.
The little mysterious thought he had placed in the paper man was instantly swallowed up by the black vortex, and the paper man instantly turned into a piece of paper and fell to the ground.
Moreover, the black vortex was attacking towards his body.
As he stood there, he felt that there was a pair of gloomy eyes staring at him through the void. Those black eyes had endless magic power and were frightening.
Without any hesitation, he visualized the Red Flame God Lord, and his eyes immediately changed. It was as if fire surged from the bottom of his eyes, instantly pushing away the frightening darkness, and the flames burned toward those black eyes. Go, those two eyes quickly faded away.
Zhao Fuyun frowned slightly. He knew that this was the spell of the 'Tang Master', which had the ability to frighten the soul. But what surprised him even more was that the other party's eyes were evil but not cold, and there was a touch of... anger.
The other party's attitude was obviously that he had made up his mind not to let himself live. Zhao Fuyun turned around and returned to the house, took out his own baggage, took out things that might be useful, and placed them on the table.
At this time, the 'Tang Master' outside was still saying: "If you want others to look up to us, you have to live up to your expectations first. Can a mere disciple of the Tiandu Mountain Lower Court scare you out of your wits? Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...",
"Okay, since you're not afraid, then rush into this courtyard, kill the people inside, and take their bodies to feed your bugs." 'Tang Master' said loudly.
There were many people shouting in those dark alleys.
Especially Miss Han opened the bug bag, and a group of pale golden bugs flew out. Others hiding in the darkness also released their own flying bugs.
There were also snakes, centipedes and other poisonous insects climbing up the courtyard wall.
At this time, Yin Wushou said nothing more, but shook the bell in his hand, and then the tall 'corpse puppet' that had been standing motionless behind him moved.
The 'Corpse Puppet' came to the door and hit it hard, causing the door to shatter.
When Zhao Fuyun saw this scene, he had the idea of leaving, but he also felt that he had to fight no matter what. In this dojo he built, with the 'Chijun' behind him and the seven-star light array, it didn't matter if there were many people on the other side. ?
The first batch of insects flew in, and as he moved his fingers, each insect burned in the flames.
But some of the light golden bugs were not very afraid of the flames.
Zhao Fuyun waved his hand, and more than ten fire needles flew out and stuck into the insects who were not afraid of fire.
Miss Han's face turned pale outside, and she was extremely heartbroken. She had spent a lot of effort to cultivate these gold-eating bugs, and there were only about twenty of them in total.
With the characteristics of not being afraid of water, fire, or swords, the Gold-Eating Insect has been hit by someone with a knife before, but after it fell to the ground, it immediately flew up again.
However, this time she couldn't stop the opponent's needle, which was a little hard for her to accept.
The corpse puppet has already rushed in, and Zhao Fuyun has already recited the Red Flame Divine Mantra.
The flames in the room surged, and the magnificent sound of curses flew in the room with the fire. Zhao Fuyun stood there, exuding divine power. People outside looked at him standing there, and his body seemed to be covered with golden flames. There is a feeling of not being able to look directly, and looking at it makes one feel a sense of emptiness and fear.
Yin Wushou rang the corpse bell, and the sound of the bells was as dense as a rain shower.
The corpse puppet let out a low roar and rushed towards the house with the stench of rotting corpses all over it.
"Burn, kill..."
Zhao Fuyun made two consecutive sounds, and pulled out his fingers like knives, and swung them on the body of the corpse puppet. The black energy surging on the body of the corpse puppet was broken, and the flames seemed to be attached to his body to burn, but the black energy rolled back again. And go back and put out the flames.
At this moment, a streak of red light passed through the void and struck the zombie's forehead.
The black energy on the corpse puppet was unable to block the needle at all.
The moment the needle pierced the center of the eyebrow, Yin Wushou behind him felt that his control over the corpse puppet was quickly dissipated.
"burn!"
There was a slight flicker of fire under the needle, and flames appeared in the center of the corpse puppet's eyebrows. The corpse puppet seemed to be in extreme pain and let out strange screams. Yin Wushou was unable to control it.
He felt extremely frustrated at this moment, because he felt that Zhao Fuyun of Tiandu Mountain didn't actually have many mysterious spells.
After watching for so long, he only went back and forth a few times.
An unknown 'fire spell' that burns people internally and externally.
One is the art of controlling needles, where the power of 'divine fire' is attached to the needle. The damage caused by the needle is actually mainly due to the power of the divine fire attached to it.
Therefore, in his opinion, Zhao Fuyun's spells were very single.
But being so single, he couldn't stop it at all. With the opponent's flames, as soon as the needle fell, everything was over.
Yin Wushou seemed to have seen death. He shook the corpse bell with all his strength, letting the zombies rush into the house, while he himself stepped back, trying to get away.
Following Zhao Fuyun's wave, the flames fell on the corpse puppet, and it burned instantly.
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When Tang Ye drove the corpse puppet into the yard in Yin Wushou, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ye's mouth.
He saw the battle that happened in an instant, and he knew that his chance had come.
He got a secret book of martial arts called "Fire Nightmare Demon Sacrifice Technique". You can tell what kind of book it is from the name.
It is clearly written in the secret book that if you want to cultivate a fire nightmare demon, you need to cultivate it into a "fire ghost" with the spirit of the fire that died, and then use the fire ghost to devour the fire soul to turn the fire ghost into a fire nightmare demon. .
He has been looking for that kind of fire soul. After discovering Zhao Fuyun, he felt that it must be suitable for Zhao Fuyun's soul to be imbued with Chijun's divine will during Zhao Fuyun's practice.
He decided to let his fire ghost swallow Zhao Fuyun's soul and leave here.
Because someone is coming from Tiandu Mountain, no matter what the final result is, there will be no room for him to intervene. He felt that Tiandu Mountain had ruined his opportunity, and it was only natural that he should take something from Tiandu Mountain's disciples.
Now, this disciple of Tiandu Mountain is being entangled, which is an opportunity.
