Winter nights are not exactly beautiful.
The biting cold wind makes people panic.
Especially at this moment, the scholar who had recovered from the evil ghost found those criminals after causing a dead village.
Either it's obsession, or the ghost has inherited the scholar's memory.
Whatever the reason, it doesn't really matter.
Several people walked towards the scholar with murderous intent.
They never believed in ghosts and gods. Although there were immortals in the world, they would definitely not be this poor and weak scholar who could not even protect his own wife.
Several people were not afraid of this weird and eccentric scholar at all.
Again, they are not afraid of the living, let alone the dead?
"You can change your consciousness quietly, but there is something inside." Yu Zhile noticed what these people were thinking.
The views that a few people have in their minds right now are wrong.
Don't be afraid of the living because they can be killed.
But how could they not be afraid of death?
How to kill someone who is already dead?
Several people walked quickly towards the scholar, intending to kill the scholar.
But soon several people stopped.
"I regret it..." Someone murmured to himself, it was the person who killed the scholar before.
With a calm expression on his face, he raised the knife and inserted it into his neck, then cut it bit by bit.
Blood sprayed out, and heat flowed out.
When the other people saw this scene, their expressions suddenly became horrified.
"Old Liu! What are you doing!" someone exclaimed.
"I regret it too, that little lady is very young, but..."
But what, he didn't finish.
The person who said this had strangely large amounts of blood dripping from his lower body.
His body was rapidly turning into blood.
The last clothed skeleton lay scattered on the ground.
The leading brother looked at this scene in horror, his liver and gallbladder bursting.
What on earth happened!
How could it become like this!
He looked at this grotesque and terrifying scene and couldn't understand it for a while.
How come it turned out like this?
Before the scholar in the distance came near, two of his brothers died.
this……
At this moment, the scholar's spiritual power has increased a lot.
With the death of the two people, the scholar became even more terrifying.
"Ghosts who grow up by killing people just don't know what the rules of killing are."
Yu Zhile looked at this scene with calm eyes.
The remaining people wanted to escape, but fell to the ground as soon as they turned around.
Die directly.
It seems that the scholar is not going to play anymore.
In the blink of an eye, several bad guys died like this, and their deaths were extremely miserable.
The scholar did not stop, but walked towards the city.
Yu Zhile just watched without stopping, and slowly followed behind the ghost.
Not long after the scholar walked away into the darkness, several people quickly appeared on the scene.
"When a person in the body of an immortal slough dies, the immortal slough in his body revives."
"An immortal corpse, suspected to be of high quality."
"There is no one alive in the village."
Some people were silent.
"Let's report it to the top, it's a big deal."
One person looked in the direction of the small town and said, "This immortal corpse is heading to the city."
One can imagine the harm caused by a high-grade immortal corpse once it enters the city.
Without hesitation, the few people quickly disappeared into the darkness and rushed towards the city.
"Are ghosts that acquire new killing patterns after death called immortal corpses?"
Yu Zhile's eyes moved slightly, everything in this place likes to be linked to immortals.
But ghosts are still ghosts, they just have different perceptions.
Immortal, it can be called an immortal.
Having the power to transcend life and death is actually no different from a god.
He doesn't really like to be called a fairy, he prefers to be called a god.
The scholar ghost in front is about to end up in the county seat.
The few people before had already entered the city first, and as expected, they have now reported it to the police.
In fact, Yu Zhile was very curious about one thing.
It was the ghost he wanted, whether he could peel off the ghost.
If it could, then the effect of this ghost would be terrifying beyond measure.
Once he can, he will help Wang Xiaoming.
He believed that Wang Xiaoming could definitely make good use of this ghost's supernatural power.
Of course, this comes at a price. As for what the price is, he will not tell Wang Xiaoming.
Because Wang Xiaoming will definitely not agree.
Even try to stop it.
Wang Xiaoming is more or less capable.
Moving is also a hassle.
Yu Zhile had to consider his plan.
"Whether the person dies or not, whether the person who dies is good or bad, whether he or she contributed anything, what does that have to do with me?"
"They can handle the resuscitation of the evil spirits. That's their business, not mine. Since they benefit from me, of course they also need to benefit from me, right?"
Yu Zhile laughed.
This is really good.
He likes to scheme against smart people.
He likes to see smart people regret.
Yu Zhile didn't regret it many times, but he always regretted it.
The scholar in the distance is still some distance from the city gate, but for a ghost that has produced ghosts, as long as someone triggers its killing pattern, it will appear in an extremely weird way in a short period of time. By your side.
The night wind howled, bringing a biting chill.
Three men in black clothes walked out of the city.
"It's actually this scholar. It's interesting. Who would have thought that this sickly scholar would have a top-notch immortal body?"
There were three people, two of whom were men. The leader was a middle-aged man. He took out a necklace from his sleeve and put it on his neck.
The necklace sank into the flesh and blood of the neck the moment it was put on the neck.
Flesh and blood rolled around to cover the necklace.
And his whole body became cold and numb.
The other two took out a ring and a long sword respectively.
"It's a pity that the colleague who could analyze the opponent's ability died in the Immortal Sect, otherwise today would have been very easy." The only woman rubbed the small area on her chest, feeling helpless.
"Say what you say. Why are you so cool? Your man can't satisfy you at night?"
"Still, you..."
Stab~!
The sword was pressed against the speaker's neck. The woman's expression was cold and her eyes were evil.
"It's just a joke, that's not it..." The man raised his hands to express surrender.
"Watch your mouth." The woman said coldly.
The difference between before and after is completely different.
The man shrugged and put on the ring. His whole mood was rapidly losing, and he became cold and indifferent.
It's almost like a ghost master who is always on the verge of death.
Yu Zhile looked at this scene with some understanding in his heart.
Even if the killing pattern is divided, it will still affect the mood, but this is much better than directly controlling the ghost.
This will not happen as long as one does not hold the concretization of laws.
It does a good job of protecting the mental problems of living people.
There will be a lot less crazy people, but it's not absolute.
"Finish it as soon as possible and go back early."
The leading middle-aged man said indifferently.
The woman holding the knife said expressionlessly, "I know."
The man wearing the ring had madness in his eyes and walked towards the scholar first.
The other two went together.
Three ghost masters fight against one ghost, no matter how you look at it, the ghost wins.
Yu Zhile thought like this, and soon the three of them disappeared.
They triggered the scholar ghost's murderous pattern, and were then pulled into the ghost that had just emerged.
The scholar ghost master disappeared.
Yu Zhile didn't look but just waited.
In less than three minutes, the scholar appeared and continued walking towards the city.
Three corpses with twisted and desperate expressions appeared strangely in the open space.
The body was in tatters, especially that of the woman. There was only a layer of skin on the ground, with organs and bones next to it.
Much slower than expected.
Yu Zhile thought it should be over in one minute, but it was exceeded.
"A little boring."
He didn't think it was interesting, so he simply showed his body.
The moment he appeared, the ghost stopped and turned to look at him.
The next moment, the terrifying black mist spread towards him.
Yu Zhile watched all this expressionlessly.
"Show me your methods."
Yu Zhile's figure disappeared instantly, and a burning palm appeared strangely and grabbed the scholar's head.
The owner of the palm lowered his head and looked down at the scholar, "It's too weak. I'll give you some spice."
The scholar was picked up by Yu Zhile like a rag doll and thrown into the forest.
The scholar disappeared, and Yu Zhile raised his eyes slightly to look at the corpses on the ground. Tongues of fire emerged and engulfed the three corpses.
Feeling the supernatural power of the ghost lake, Yu Zhile disappeared from the spot.
In the forest, on a big tree, the scholar just now slowly slid down from the tree, then stood up and walked slowly towards the city.
At this moment, it's as terrifying as The Starving Ghost, but without a reboot.
In the Li Mansion.
"Can't sleep?"
In front of the stone table in the small courtyard, a little girl sat on a stool and looked at the door. There was expectation, worry, and fear in her eyes.
When she heard the familiar voice, the little girl was startled at first, but then, an infinite light appeared in her eyes.
Expectations are fulfilled, worries are dispelled, and fears are suppressed.
"God... Brother Shenxian, you... you are back!" The little girl stared at Yu Zhile, her eyes full of joy.
"Waiting for me?"
Yu Zhile sat down and looked at this pitiful little girl.
"Yeah!" The little girl nodded quickly.
Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly, "What are you waiting for me to do?"
He could understand the little girl's current emotions and worries.
But that doesn't seem to make much sense.
He gained nothing by waiting and could not change anything.
"I'm afraid..." The little girl lowered her head slightly and looked up at Yu Zhile cautiously.
"Afraid of death?" Yu Zhile asked expressionlessly.
"No...no, Yaya is afraid...is afraid..." The little girl mustered up the courage to look directly into those indifferent eyes, "I'm afraid that the immortal brother will no longer want Yaya."
There was a look of expectation in the little girl's eyes, as well as worry and uneasiness.
Yu Zhile understood these emotions, but he didn't care and was too lazy to answer.
He was even a little confused, when did he say he wanted to live with this girl?
What did he do to cause this girl to misunderstand something?
Then an illusion occurred?
Yu Zhile tapped his fingers lightly on the stone table.
"go to sleep."
He didn't pay too much attention to the little girl's emotions, and he would not give her a reassuring answer.
He is a nasty person.
The little girl can't give him any benefits, so the result is doomed.
"But..." The little girl felt a little inexplicable pain in her heart and wanted to say something, but in the end she still lowered her head, "Okay."
The little girl, less than six years old, climbed off the stone chair and returned to the house.
She had been frozen by the cold wind for a long time, and her walking was a little stiff.
Yu Zhile just looked at it and ignored it.
"I heard that there is a very efficacious temple here called Lingyun Temple. Although it is a temple, it is also a Taoist temple, and Lu Dongbin is enshrined in it."
"Perhaps you can go and take a look. I do feel a little worried and uncertain."
This young man who is already considered a god is not a god after all. He still has hesitation in his heart and cannot have the character and character to directly seek the optimal solution when encountering problems.
When he encounters something, he will subconsciously think about many things. This is already his instinct.
This is not a good thing. Over time, his instinct will evolve into a murderous pattern.
A murderous pattern that is extremely terrifying to oneself and others.
You can imagine that you will die just thinking about it, then...
It’s troublesome just thinking about it.
The moon was sparse, and Yu Zhile began to think again, looking at the cold moon.
"Why suppress it?"
Deep in the ghost lake, there was darkness and a blood-red coffin shook slightly.
"What's wrong with the evil dragon raising its head?"
"Now that you have decided to separate good from evil, why are you still hesitating?"
The coffin shook again, and a young man asked.
Yu Zhile smiled and said, "I'm not suppressing it, but a certain woman doesn't agree, but it's okay, it'll be over soon."
"Killing her is actually right, but you shouldn't let her bear the good, you should give it to a ghost."
"You and I don't need another person to control the supernatural."
"If she was just a medium, that would be fine, but you promised her that you would have a child with her."
"Lin Qian and Yu Qian are two extremely terrifying beings. Their paths are advisable, but they must not be taken."
Yu Zhile nodded slightly, "I understand, so I'm thinking about what to do next."
"Go to the Taoist temple you mentioned and ask for a sign. You already know the result, but you need a reason."
The young man in the coffin was silent for a while and said, "It's pitiful that you still need a reason."
"All gods are pitiful, Yang Jian is, I am, and so are the two of them."
Yu Zhile didn't care about this and said calmly.
He slowly raised his head and looked into the distance, where a thick darkness was sweeping towards this side.
"If they can't even deal with this ghost, then I will enter their so-called fairy gate. When I come out, I will eat this place clean."
"As it should be."
When Yu Zhile heard the answer, he smiled, his eyes full of coldness.
He really doesn't care how many people die, as long as it makes him feel interesting and benefits him, it doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter who dies.
He had only one purpose, to stand at the highest point and look down at the ants crawling and fighting for food.
Strong people cannot be reasonable, because reasonable people will be in trouble.
Li Yushu looked at the darkness in the distance, sighed, and looked at the small courtyard, his eyes full of helplessness.
This is how the weak are treated, you have to bear the rudeness of the strong.
"There are probably a lot of people cursing now."
City Lord's Mansion.
"Is this an immortal? He really looks at people like ants."
A middle-aged man looked at the eroding darkness in the distance with a gloomy expression.
How many people are there in the city?
Not much, just hundreds or tens of millions.
But at this moment, there is a resurrected immortal corpse outside the city, rushing towards this direction.
If this immortal corpse is allowed to enter the city, there will basically not be many living people left.
"Moody..."
"More fickle than the emperor."
The middle-aged man sighed, "Let's make arrangements and leave the city. Anyone who doesn't come will die."
"Take your orders!" A guard in armor turned around and quickly left the city lord's mansion to inform the various masters.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, turned around and entered the study.
The Immortal Gate is about to open, but the Immortal arrives. Where should they go?
Is the goal of the Immortal really the Immortal Sect?
Could these beings also be food for immortals?
They couldn't guess, and they didn't dare to guess.
(End of chapter)
