Liu Qingyi was a little confused when he saw the black ghost's movements. Suddenly he saw a gray figure rising into the sky on the second floor of the dilapidated house and rushing towards the village.
The black ghost figure swayed and was already chasing after him. Within a few breaths, it floated behind the escaping gray figure. It spread its claws forward and grabbed the figure in its hand. .
At this time, Liu Qingyi had put the little civet who had collected the five silver corpse beads into the spirit ring for a while. He picked up the wind technique and followed him. When he saw the gray shadow in the hand of the black ghost, his pupils couldn't help but twitch. Shrinking, he exclaimed: "Is it you?"
That person was none other than Senior Brother Gu Lingmen Rong whom he met in the Nanyao Ancestral Hall. At this time, his face was full of despair. Hearing Liu Qingyi's cry, he couldn't help but look over with a glimmer of hope and groaned. Said: "Immortal Lord, spare your life!"
Without waiting for Liu Qingyi's reply, the black ghost took out something from the arms of the old man in gray and tilted his head to look around.
Liu Qingyi took a closer look at the object, but it turned out to be a flag that was very similar to the small flag in his hand, only slightly larger.
Thinking that this object seemed to be the expelling soul banner that could be used to exorcise corpses, Liu Qingyi became curious and took it from the black ghost's hand. After using his spiritual power to sense it, he found that it was There was a spiritual aura bound around him, which seemed to be where Senior Brother Rong was gathering.
The black ghost figure thrust one claw straight into the old man's right chest, and immediately pulled out a bloody heart, shocking Liu Qingyi and sending him flying several feet away.
Seeing that the old man named Senior Brother Rong had lost his breath, Liu Qingyi hated the cruel and eccentric behavior of the black ghost, so he lifted up the small flag and put it into the flag.
Moving forward, I saw something like a brocade bag hanging on the waist of Senior Brother Rong's hanging body.
"Sword pouch?" Liu Qingyi was delighted and hurriedly took it off and looked at it carefully.
"It doesn't seem to be a sword pouch." Seeing that the word "sword pouch" was not embroidered on the pouch, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but feel disappointed. With the mentality of giving it a try, he used his spiritual power to inject it into the pouch. He only heard a 'suddenly' sound. The bag made a soft sound, like the sound of wind blowing a curtain.
Liu Qingyi increased his spiritual energy infusion, and according to the method of using the spiritual ring, he used his spiritual consciousness to sink into the bag. He suddenly found that all the things in it were clearly presented in his mind, but they were a knife, a bottle, a book, and a book. Pile up the Spiritual Essence Stone and a few pieces of personal clothing.
When he was young, Liu Qingyi picked up the small bag and thought a little strangely: "I didn't expect that this bag is actually a thing specially used to store things. Judging from the internal space, it is much larger than the spirit ring space."
He hung the storage pouch and the sword pouch on his waist together, picked up the Fengxing Technique and hurried towards the Nanyao Ancestral Hall. On the way, he encountered a small group of corpses. He did not summon the little civet to help, but just put the sword pouch in the pouch. He raised his cyan flying sword and threw a few sharp spells. There was a sudden clang and it shot straight towards the group of corpses.
Compared with the smashing and rolling of the spiritual ring technique, the offensive of this green flying sword is direct and sharp. The zombies that are coming are almost sticky and fall down. Under the bursts of green light, they are piercing and slashing. The mutilated limbs and severed arms of the corpses fell to the ground, their heads were all broken open, and the gray corpse beads fell to the ground like fried beans, causing Liu Qingyi to suffer from back pain all the way.
By the time they reached the huge stone platform in Nanyao Ancestral Hall, Liu Qingyi had already collected hundreds of corpse beads.
Seeing that the archway of the ancestral hall was close at hand, Liu Qingyi pointed the flying sword and circled around the stone platform several times, killing all the corpses at the entrance of the ancestral hall. He took back the flying sword and held it in his hand, and walked into the main door of the ancestral hall.
Walking up the wooden staircase at the screen wall, walking several floors, and arriving at the high pavilion in the building, I heard a person in the cubicle say anxiously: "Senior Brother Rong has been gone for so long, why haven't you come back yet? ?”
Then I heard a sound like killing a pig: "Senior Brother Ma, I beg you to let me go, Senior Brother Ma, I beg you."
The man surnamed Ma cursed angrily: "Shut up, you howling thing, no matter how loud you are, I will kill you first without Brother Rong taking action."
Liu Qingyi stood in the cubicle and listened for a few breaths. With a faint smile on her face, she ducked into the cubicle.
I saw the disciple surnamed Ma standing by the table, looking over with a blank expression. Xu Xiang, who was lying on the ground in the corner, looked at him in great surprise, opened his lips that were already bruised, and said loudly: "You ...Are you...Liu Qingyi?"
"Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Beast Sect?" The disciple named Ma looked at the spirit ring on Liu Qingyi's hand and said in disbelief.
Liu Qingyi didn't bother to talk to the man who had already been sentenced to death. The green flying sword circled through the air and chopped straight at the disciple named Ma beside the table.
The disciple named Ma didn't expect someone to come and start fighting without saying a word. He hurriedly raised a hook-shaped magic weapon and blocked the flying sword.
Just hearing a "clang" sound, the hook-shaped magic weapon touched the flying sword and broke almost instantly.
The disciple surnamed Ma was stunned for a moment when he saw this. He saw that the flying sword was still unabated. The green light flashed out and penetrated from his forehead, making a big hole.
A line of blood dripped from the forehead of the disciple surnamed Ma. His eyes slowly blurred and his body leaned down, lying softly beside the wooden table.
Xu Xiang looked at the figure in green clothes in front of him and screamed in surprise, saying repeatedly: "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, it's you, it's really you!"
Liu Qingyi approached the disciple named Ma and put away a bag from his waist. He turned to look at Xu Xiang, who was tied to the corner like a rice dumpling. He flicked his fingers and the flying sword passed by him, reaching in front of Xu Xiang and pointing towards him. With a slight stroke under his body, the rope was cut into several pieces.
Xu Xiang stood up with a grin on his face, dragged one leg and limped up to Liu Qingyi, picked up the hook-shaped magic weapon that was broken into two parts from the ground, and swung it at the disciple named Ma who had already fallen to the ground. Already he yelled nervously: "Hey, senior brother, you piece of shit, I'll chop you up, senior brother, I'll kill you, hey, you piece of shit."
After slashing and smashing repeatedly, fine beads of sweat oozed out from Xu Xiang's forehead. When he stopped, he raised his hands that were dripping with blood to look at it, and then looked at the body of the disciple named Ma who had been chopped into pieces. , a howl of joy and sorrow came out of his mouth.
Liu Qingyi shrank in her heart and secretly teased: "This killer's voice is really loud, no wonder that disciple just said he was mourning." Then he said softly: "Brother Xu, are you okay?"
Xu Xiang looked at Liu Qingyi in a daze and said, "What did you do to Senior Brother Rong?"
"Kill." Liu Qingyi put the green sword into his sword pouch and said in a deep voice.
"Haha, good kill, good kill. I, Xu Xiang, owe you a big favor this time." Xu Xiang's voice regained a little calmness, and then said: "I wonder if you can put away Senior Brother Rong's storage bag?"
Liu Qingyi nodded, took out a bag from his waist, held it in his hand and showed it to Xu Xiang, but did not hand it out.
Xu Xiang looked straight at the bag and said in a harsh voice: "Brother Liu, I wonder if there is a book and a flag in this bag?"
Liu Qingyi thought for a moment, then took out the two things, copied them in his hand and said to Xu Xiang, "Are these the two things you said?"
The only two things he saw in his hands were the soul exorcism flag and a thin book with five small black characters on it, 'Spirit-loving Corpse Gu Technique'.
Xu Xiang stretched out his head to look, but couldn't take his eyes away anymore, muttering something in his mouth: "The soul exorcism flag and the corpse poison technique are indeed the two forbidden techniques and forbidden objects that are forbidden in the door."
"Brother Liu, these two things are of no use to you. If you can give them to me, I will owe you two more favors." Xu Xiang's voice was trembling.
"Favor?" Liu Qingyi said half a sentence, then looked at Xu Xiang again, and saw that his whole body was in tatters, his skin was bruised and bruised, the blood on his mouth was not dry, and there was a deep notch on his neck with bones visible, and his face was still full of blood. Looking at himself hopefully.
"Forget it, just wait." Liu Qingyi's heart softened. She had already picked up the bag on the disciple surnamed Ma. Under the influence of spiritual power, she opened the storage space inside and saw only two or three items in it. In addition to the inferior magic weapons, there were hundreds of spirit stones. He took out all the spirit stones and put them into the bag he had received from the disciple named Rong.
After pondering for a moment, he took out a dozen or so Spiritual Essence Stones and put them back. Then he handed the storage bag of the disciple surnamed Ma together with the soul-expelling banner and the thin book into Xu Xiang's hands, and said in a deep voice: "Today I will give you these three favors this time. These two things are not the right way, and you must not do them again in Beast Spirit County."
Xu Xiang took the bag and the two things, his eyes turned red, and he said for a long time: "Thank you!"
Liu Qingyi didn't say much, jumped down the corridor, and said in the distance: "You kid met me this time, but you picked on me a lot, Niang Xipi!"
Xu Xiang's face froze and he murmured: "Mother Xipi? Thank you!"
Liu Qingyi left the Nanyao Ancestral Hall and went to the deserted temple on a steep hill. He spent several hours guarding the top of the temple, using flying swords and small civet cats to kill all the scattered corpses underneath. , carrying a large pile of corpse beads, happily running towards the wall of the urn with his mouth open.
It was already dusk when we arrived at the archway at the entrance of Nanyao Village.
He used his flying sword to kill the ghouls together with the little civet, and almost wiped out all the ghouls within a few miles of the archway.
Passing through Guishuling, the stars and the moon are already hanging in the sky.
With his eyes gathered together and possessed by Feng Xingshu, Liu Qingyi took advantage of the vast darkness of night to look north and follow the direction of Beast Spirit City.
It was already drizzling in the sky, covering the sky and the ground. Three or two beast howls echoed in the distance. By the time they reached the south gate of Beast Spirit City, it was already past the time to turn on the lanterns.
In the mist and rain, in a brightly lit place, Liu Qingyi stood outside the city gate in green clothes, muttering in her heart: "This time I finally returned to the human world."
