Chapter 52 The Strange Wild Mountain Demon

Outside the bright moon, there is no neighbor in the red dust.

The ethereal cave, the moon is strong, and there are tens of thousands of lonely shadows in the wind.

The star has fallen, and the dream is like a bell. Looking back, the spring dream, a few whispers, is hazy.

Looking back, practicing all the way, wandering, and returning my true temperament.

Nalan Zhou Yi stood quietly in front of the window, raised his head and looked at the moon. He felt it. Once he cultivated immortals, no matter whether it was life or died, the horse leather shroud, buried his bones in his hometown, or disappeared. However, he could not decide his fate for a moment. He could only be abandoned by fate and become a stepping stone on the road to immortal cultivation.

"Objective, didn't I tell you? You can't open the door at night. Recently, it's haunted. It's better to go out less. The day before yesterday, I invited a fairy master to catch ghosts. I haven't come back yet. I guess it's more and less auspicious. Hey, the world is not peaceful. Demons and monsters are rampant, and evil spirits are everywhere. Nalan Zhouyi looked at it in astonishment and said secretly. No wonder when he came in, there was a gloomy smell everywhere in the village, as well as a bloodthirsty fierceness. It turned out that there were ghosts.

"Little brother, have you been haunted recently? We are from other places. Can you tell us more about it so that we can escape from the harassment of ghosts?" Nalan Zhouyi took out some gold coins and quietly stuffed them to Xiao Er. Xiao Er suddenly smiled, opened the door and came in.

"Objective, you don't know something. Some people saw that the ghost was gloomy and full of bloodthirsty desire. With a pair of green light in his eyes, he immediately scared the man unconsciously. Later, he woke up and dared not go out again. However, some people did not believe in the middle of the night, but they never returned. I have been here, often blood-stained on the ground, and sometimes I break into the homes of people who have not closed their doors and eat people alive! Well, there is a family like this. Fortunately, the child doesn't live with adults, otherwise he will definitely die!"

"Oh, little brother, since it's haunted, why do you still open an inn here? And why don't the villagers go outside to take shelter?"

Nalan Zhouyi listened carefully while staring at the dark night. The wind gust is indeed an ominous place. It is not a successful foundation, and it is a top-level skill. Nalan Zhouyi can't help but feel a little panicked.

"Oh, I never thought that a group of people once went out to take refuge, but they died inexplicably on the road. The bodies were everywhere, as if they had been sucked away by ghosts, and their whole body was rotten, miserable!"

Xiao Er shook his head and sighed. Nalan Zhouyi couldn't help thinking that when he entered the village, the village, which was originally lifeless, with the arrival of the three of him, suddenly surrounded a large group of people and pointed out. Inexplicably, it turned out that the villagers could not wear the village and saw someone coming in with that kind of joy and frightened expression. It goes without saying.

"Second brother, what's wrong with the fairy teacher you invited? Can't you go out? And is that fairy master strong?" When Nalan Zhouyi heard this, he guessed that it must be a ghost derived from a gloomy and irrelevant place. This kind of ghost is generally just born and needs to supplement some yang food and strengthen himself. Its magic power is a little weak.

"The fairy master came uninvited. He said that there was evil spirit in our village and needed to be cleared. He simply set up an altar. In the last loud noise, the fairy master said that the ghosts had been severely damaged. He wanted to send people to go with him to subdue demons and subdue demons. He chose more than 20 strong young men from the village, and the result was never to return. Oh, the world is unpredictable."

Xiao Er shook his head and regretted. Between his eyebrows, a feeling of depression and despair appeared from time to time. Nalan Zhouyi looked at Xiao Er and couldn't help comforting him and using a trace of true anger.

"Second brother, the fairy master is not so easy to die. Maybe they have killed ghosts, but now there is something delayed and they haven't come back yet. By the way, is there any strange and inexplicable place next to your village?"

"Yes, Xishankou!" As soon as he said this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Ah! Help..."

Suddenly, he shouted and cut through the tranquility. The second brother staggered and immediately lay under the table, sweating coldly. The sleeping little fat man and Yaner were also awakened. Before they got up, Nalan Zhouyi's voice came.

"Stay here and wait for me to come back!"

Xiao Er looked at the window that had not been closed, and his eyes stared at the boss. He couldn't wait for a huge giant with a huge mouth of blood to come out, but he saw a dark shadow sliding past and disappearing in the night.

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The window was carelessly closed, and Xiao Er lay on the ground with a thrill, hoping to escape from death in his eyes. Empty eyes looked at the distance in a blankly.

"Oh, you can't covet small advantages anymore!"

Nalan Zhouyi flew out of the window and flew to the sound of life. Using the power of the foundation period, he flashed and leaned on the place of the accident. Nalan Zhouyi dodged to the front, and a dark shadow hidden in the night heard the wind rise and looked over.

I saw a pair of shining green eyes penetrating the night, a light staring at Nalan Zhouyi, and then a silent roar, dodging up.

"It turned out to be a wild mountain demon with a little wisdom!" Seeing the original face of this ghost, Nalan Zhouyi was immediately relieved.

"Qingfeng Fujian Record - Aria of the Moon!"

Suddenly, the moonlight surged up and swept away to the ghosts in front of him, but only saw a group of moonlight penetrating through without any waves.

"Well, without senses, Qingfeng Fujian Record - Wan Jian Gui Zong! Qingfeng Fujian Record - Shadow Sword!"

In the night, sword shadows are dense and intertwined, like the world of a sword, pressing towards the dark shadow. Then thousands of sword shadows gradually dissolved in the night, strangely through the dark shadow, with no effect, and the black shadow has arrived in front of Nalan Zhouyi.

"No shadow, no body, curious mountain demon!"

Looking at the mountain demon in front of him, Nalan Zhouyi did not panic. Looking at the shadow, his eyes became more and more excited, as if he had seen the world's treasure.

"Okay, okay, okay! Shadow, invisible and silent, but this time you met me, you are doomed to die," Nalan Zhouyi calmed down, closed his eyes, and suddenly opened, and a divine light penetrated the night.

"Break the evil light!"

As Nalan Zhouyi shouted and broke the evil light, and suddenly drilled out, a dark shadow between breaths, and the invincible mountain demon suddenly broke up.

"Immortal cultivater, I will come back, I will definitely let you frustrate your bones, peel off your skin and sell bones, and never be born!" Looking at the shadow gradually disappearing in place, an angry voice reached Nalan Zhouyi's ears, and Nalan Zhouyi couldn't help sinking.

"Ignorant Wild Mountain Demon! It's a unique spell that didn't kill you, but it's the best way to kill the enemy in the cradle, not to mention the endless kind. If you hadn't been born from the gloomy and evil spirit, I really couldn't have been able to help you, but this time you can't run away from the temple, and you dared to say wild words, don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

Xishankou is full of ghosts, gloomy and oozing, with blood stains everywhere, and the residual value is cold and ecstasy. In one scene, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be attacked by yin qi, delirious, and finally become a living dead person.

Suddenly, a banging dim sword light fell. Nalan Zhouyi looked at the iron sword under his feet hatefully and was speechless. At least he was already a foundation-building senior, but now he flew with a mortal iron. If he was seen by others, he would definitely be laughed at by others. But now Nalan Zhouyi is not in this mood and looks solemn. Looking at the desolate and gloomy branches and leaves.

"This is mortal iron! Haha..."

Nalan Zhouyi's eyes condensed. At this time, the sad ghost came from all directions. For a moment, his eyes were desolate, as if he had come back to life, and the vegetation was full of soldiers.