"Grandma, it hurts so much and I'm so hungry!"
Under the lightning, the huge corpse demon was dying, but it was still wailing sharply. The old face became more and more kind, with a kind of twisted kindness.
It sounded like a real old man moaning softly.
There is a strange power in that voice, which seems to inspire people's sympathy and compassion.
The look of horror on the faces of the three people who woke up temporarily turned to pity.
"The art of spiritual charm!"
Yang Qi's eyes widened, and the blood moon deep between his brows fluctuated slightly, indicating direct immunity.
At the same time, there is a strange force centered on the corpse demon's eyebrows, constantly escaping from the surroundings. The black mist fills the air, carrying a strange hallucinogenic power.
But using this method to deal with a nightmare wizard has almost zero effectiveness.
Yang Qi's magic power didn't even stagnate at all.
The fiery red blazing stream of light condensed and formed instantly in Yang Qi's hand, turning into a red light that filled the sky, instantly piercing through the black fog and shrouding it.
The extremely high temperature of the sun's real fire instantly melted the entire three-foot-long zombie demon's real body and turned it into fly ash.
The high temperature permeated the air, and the other three people felt like they were about to be dried out. Fortunately, Yang Qi used his mage's hand in time to fish them out.
The three of them fell here, staring at this scene in a daze, with shocked expressions.
At this moment, Yang Qi's eyes moved and he looked into the depths of the night, only to see a figure crossing the long curtain of rain outside the night, coming at a very fast speed, and arriving at the entrance of the Tiandi Temple in an instant.
There was a unique Qi flowing around him.
This energy faintly resonates with the power of heaven and earth everywhere in the air, clear and pure.
It is different from the girl in white palace clothes that Yang Qi met before.
"This person……"
Yang Qi thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time a coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he did not take action directly, he just watched the man approach the place where the corpse demon was destroyed.
The visitor was dressed in yellow and black attire, carrying an ancient sword behind his back, and his hair was tied up in a bun. He looked extremely capable and neat. His face was slightly delicate, and his eyes fell on a group of strong sun. In the place where the fire burned, his eyes were a little shaken.
"this……"
Sensing the residual real fire aura, he shook his head with fear in his eyes.
"...Looks like I'm late!"
At this time, he also saw Yang Qi standing on top of the statue holding a sword. He carefully scanned Yang Qi's body, his expression became slightly solemn, and in an instant he was the first to salute.
"This senior, I am Zhao Xiaohu, a casual cultivator in Zhenzhou, and I would like to pay my respects to you! I don't know the name of my immortal hometown, but my ability to kill the corpse demon grandma by myself is really admirable!"
He noticed that the unknown monk in front of him was obviously stronger than him in Taoism and seemed not easy to deal with, which made him feel a little regretful.
He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. Although he was a little doubtful about the sudden arrival of the other party, Yang Qi still restrained his ancient sword slightly and said.
"I don't deserve the title of senior!"
"My Excellency, Yang Qi, is traveling around now. May I ask why my friend appears here?"
Yang Qi's expression was cold, and there was no trace of scrutiny hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Zhao Xiaohu noticed the hostility deep in Yang Qi's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He knew that his sudden appearance was indeed a bit unexpected, so he immediately said to Meng Lang.
"It turns out to be Brother Yang!"
"I dare not hide it from Dao Brother Yang. Zhao did come here specifically for this mutated living corpse. But now it seems that I came too late. It is also the fate of this corpse demon grandma. She should die here!"
There was a bit of sadness in his eyes, and he took something out of his arms after thinking about it.
Everyone's eyes fell on his hand, which was a meat bun wrapped in oilcloth, which was placed on the remaining body of the corpse demon.
At the same time he said solemnly.
"This is an offering from your grandson!"
"In this way, you should be able to rest in peace!"
Yang Qi frowned and looked at this scene. He noticed that the strange monk's expression did not seem like he was putting on a show.
After thinking for a while, he said.
"Fellow Taoist observers seem to feel pity for this blood-devouring corpse demon. Is there something else involved?"
Zhao Xiaohu showed some true feelings and said in a deep voice.
"It's not a connection, but this corpse demon grandma was also a poor person during her lifetime. She was the ghost of a hungry ghost who starved to death. She freed herself for the sake of her family, leaving only part of her food rations for her young grandson.
However, her obsession persisted after her death, and she always cared about her young grandson, and eventually mutated into a living corpse. If this obsession in her heart could be eliminated, it would actually free her and return to heaven and earth! "
“It’s just that it’s still a step too late after all!”
Yang Qi didn't show any regret when he heard this. It was difficult for a living person to live a perfect life in this world, let alone a corpse demon.
She is certainly pitiful.
But the many old people whose brains were eaten by her are even more pitiful!
Yang Qi said.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Zhao is also a warm-hearted person, but it is a pity that this corpse demon does not have such blessings after all!"
Zhao Xiaohu cupped his fists after hearing this.
"Brother Yang is too praised. I am of low cultivation, but I am unable to help the zombie demon to be liberated. I can only take this trick. On the contrary, Brother Taoist has amazing means and takes action in time to kill the corpse demon grandma. Otherwise, I am afraid someone will lose her life." In the mouth!"
At this time, he also saw the frightened temple priest in black, as well as the dull scholar and the woman named Zhao.
At the same time there was some relief.
"Is this person really not a reinforcement invited by Tiangang Dao?"
Yang Qi's eyes fell on Zhao Xiaohu at this time, and he secretly guessed that he was already five or six points sure about this.
After all, if the other party is related to Tiangang Dao, he will not show up again after he kills the corpse demon grandma.
At this time, Yang Qi relied on his huge mental power to sense the existence of the suspected immortal cultivator, who might not be his opponent.
And the difference may be huge.
After all, Zhao Xiaohu couldn’t even defeat the corpse demon, so he still needed to find another foreign object?
Thinking of this, Yang Qi's face softened slightly and he said.
"Our methods are different, but our purpose is the same, to eradicate demons!"
In an instant, his eyes fell on Miao Zhu in black, and he suddenly said.
"It's a pity that some people are even more vicious than monsters and monsters. Like this person with a human face and a beast's heart, he actually uses monsters and cannibals to murder merchants, and in doing so, makes money and kills!"
Yang Qi suddenly grabbed Miao Zhu in black, and at the same time revealed that Miao Zhu in black used his brain to attract demons into the Tiandi Temple to rob passers-by, and at the same time pointed out the mysterious forces behind it.
Zhao Xiaohu was slightly shocked when he heard this, and immediately said.
"If that's the case, these people are really crazy!"
Yang Qi nodded and signaled the four iron attendants who then entered the Tiandi Temple to drag the black-clad Temple Zhu out.
Zhao Xiaohu just looked at this scene with slight surprise.
Seeing that there was nothing strange about him, Yang Qi was almost certain that the other party probably had nothing to do with Tiangang Dao, so he asked.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I would like to ask a question, are there many people like you and me in the world?"
Zhao Xiaohu was stunned when he heard this, and then said in surprise.
"Brother Yang, with his cultivation level, has he never encountered other immortal cultivators before?"
"Immortal cultivators... it really is like this!"
Yang Qi's heart moved secretly, and he nodded immediately.
"It is true that I have never met any other immortal cultivators. Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Zhao is the first fellow cultivator I have met!"
Yang Qi was still curious at this time.
"hiss!"
Zhao Xiaohu also took a breath of cold air when he heard this. He had a vague guess about the Taoist conduct of this Taoist Brother Yang. He estimated that he would at least have the Taoist conduct of the late stage of Qi training.
After all, such intense and terrifying true fire is definitely beyond the ability of ordinary cultivators to activate and control.
But such a being has actually reached this stage of cultivation behind closed doors. Isn’t his talent amazing?
Zhao Xiaohu pondered for a moment and then said.
"There are not many of us cultivating immortals, but if they are scattered among dozens of states and counties in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are indeed not many!"
Immediately, he glanced at the place where the zombie demon's grandmother turned into ashes.
"It's just that in today's troubled times, there are more demons than immortal cultivators like us!"
He seemed to be sighing.
Boom! !
At this time, there was thunder and lightning and heavy rain outside the Tiandi Temple. Yang Qi simply invited the casual cultivator named Zhao to sit down with him and take shelter from the rain in the Tiandi Temple first.
He found that the casual cultivator surnamed Zhao seemed to be a good talker, and he might be able to get more 'truths' about this world from him!
But before that, he still released the Four Iron Warriors and some modified birds to check the surrounding area to be prepared.
