Evil spirits descend: Suppress everything with martial arts

"God, don't bring such a thing, I'm dead, can you stop playing with me?" In a certain corner of the universe, on a planet named "Blue Star", in a dilapidated building in Xia Kingdom , suddenly let out a scream.

But in the dilapidated old-fashioned house, a young man was speechless, looking like he was in pain.

The young man's name was Wu Zhen, and he was already dead, but he seemed to be resurrected.

In his previous life, he was bewitched by a fourth-order evil spirit, gouged out his own eyeballs, pulled out his own intestines, and finally jumped down from a tall building, dying so badly that he couldn't die anymore.

To be honest, at the time of his final death, Wu Zhen woke up from the bewitchment of the resentful spirit. Although he was afraid of death, there was still a little bit of relief in his heart.

After all, I can finally be freed from that desperate world full of evil spirits.

But Wu Zhen didn't expect that he was resurrected again, and he was resurrected until the first night of the evil spirit's arrival.

What is this?

Resurrect and kill again?
How much hatred is this?
Wu Zhen is a little suspicious of life now, feeling that he offended a certain god unintentionally, and ended up like this.

"It's over, it's over, I don't have the talent for cultivation, and I don't have super spiritual power. Even if I am resurrected, I will be blind. I don't know when I will die again." Wu Zhen was in despair.

But at this moment, Wu Zhen was only in despair, but forgot what he was doing.

In the previous life, before the arrival of evil spirits, Wu Shi was an anchor, a anchor who focused on martial arts.

Tonight, he is conducting a live broadcast as usual.

Of course, don't think about it, Wu Zhen is not well-known, and he is not a martial arts master. He is just a small anchor on the Douyin platform, the kind who can't even support himself.

In the live broadcast screen, Wu Chen, who was explaining Xingyiquan, was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a miserable look on his face, which surprised the few viewers.

However, at this time, Wu Zhen was not in the mood to watch the barrage, because he was full of worries about his lack of talent for "cultivating Taoism" and "spiritual cultivation".

After the evil spirits came, "Taoist priests" appeared in the mysterious Eastern Xia Kingdom. Not long after, many "spiritual practitioners" also appeared in the Western White Eagle Federation.

They lead human beings to fight against evil spirits in a way that ordinary people can't imagine, and they are honored as "exorcists".

It's a pity that whether it's Eastern Taoist priests or Western spiritual cultivation, the requirements for talent are too high.

The proportion of ordinary people who can become Taoist priests or spiritual practitioners can be called one in a hundred.

And Wu Zhen is one of the remaining 99.He is just a lover of martial arts. Although his strength is not too weak, he cannot become a Taoist priest or a spiritual practitioner after all.

Wu Zhen knew very well that as long as he didn't become a Taoist priest or a spiritual practitioner, he would be useless in the face of evil spirits.

No matter how hard your fist is and how fast your knife is, what's the use if you can't hit the opponent?

In the previous life, Wu Zhen didn't give up at the beginning, thinking that he could kill ghosts and gods with the best martial arts, but the reality defeated him time and time again.

Those Martial Daoists who were far stronger than Wu Shi in the previous life, some of them even reached the pinnacle of Martial Dao with inner strength and outer strength, in the end, without exception, all of them died tragically at the hands of evil spirits.

"According to the trajectory of the previous life, although I will not encounter evil spirits for the time being, I will still die sooner or later." Wu Zhen couldn't help but lament in his heart.

Just as Wu Zhen was lamenting in his heart, in a dark corner in the basement of the dilapidated building where he lived, suddenly a black shadow gradually gathered, and then made an old and confused voice.

"Such a strong and sad atmosphere, he...he must be delicious."

Then this black shadow was hovering rapidly, and the confused aura quickly dissipated, and then a cold and fierce aura permeated the air.

"I really want to eat, I really want to eat him!" The black shadow condensed into a human form, and finally turned into a crooked old man, with cold and hollow eyes.

The old man took a step forward and walked lightly towards the basement exit.

But at this time, Wu Zhen, who was still lamenting, suddenly felt a cold feeling in his heart, and his complexion changed drastically.

Wu Zhen, who has been living in a world where evil spirits are rampant in his previous life for many years, is very familiar with this feeling - he is being targeted by evil spirits.

"No way, it's so unlucky to be targeted by evil spirits just after being resurrected?"

"In the previous life, I obviously lived for four years before being targeted by evil spirits. How come I was targeted by evil spirits so quickly in this life?"

"Are you going to die again today?"

"Damn it, other people's resurrection is all system-assisted and pushed all the way. How come it is so miserable when it comes to me?" Wu Zhen felt miserable.

However, just when Wu Zhen thought of "system" in his mind, a calm mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Wu Zhen's mind: "Feeling the host's obsession, the 'Martial Dao System' is being loaded."

"Loading progress 1%...13%...47%..."

"79%...99%..."

"Loading complete!"

At the same time, Wu Zhen obviously felt a slight shock in his mind, as if something was added, but there seemed to be nothing.

"It has been detected that the host knows Xingyi boxing, and is analyzing the host's level of Xingyi boxing..."

"The analysis is complete!"

"Host: Wu Zhen."

"Martial Arts Level: Enthusiast."

"Practice martial arts: Xingyiquan."

"Skill: seven years."

……

The system quickly analyzed Wu Zhen's information, but Wu Zhen was slightly taken aback.

"I started practicing Xingyiquan at the age of 15, and it has been exactly seven years. Can this system also detect it?" Wu Zhen felt amazed and became more and more curious about this system.

But before Wu Zhen had time to be happy, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, which made Wu Zhen's heart tense.

I just graduated, and currently I just rent a house to live alone, and my parents are in the next county, so who would come to me at such a late hour.

Moreover, Wu Zhen had already sensed that he was being targeted by evil spirits just now.

"Damn it, evil must have come to the door." Wu Zhen felt nervous.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a hasty knock on the door came to Wu Chen's ears.

Wu Zhen suddenly recalled the way the evil spirits had just arrived in the previous life, which was often called "knocking on the door".

The so-called "evil spirit knocks on the door" means that some low-level evil spirits cannot directly enter human houses, and can only use various methods to lure human beings to open the door.

At this time, you must not open the door.Because as soon as the door is opened, it means that you are welcoming the evil spirits to enter, and there will be loopholes in the feng shui of the whole house in an instant, allowing the evil spirits to sneak in.

So many old people have a saying from experience, that is, don't open the door to strangers in the middle of the night.

Of course, if you don't open the door, it doesn't mean you can escape. For some powerful evil spirits, it just makes it a little more troublesome for them to kill.

"Damn it, I want to fool you into opening the door, but there's no door." Wu Zhen cursed in his heart, but he was also annoyed, so he just refused to open the door.

After a few seconds, the knocking on the door stopped.

Wu Zhen was taken aback for a moment, a little puzzled, and couldn't help but secretly said: "Leaving?"

"That's right, today is the first day of evil beings. There are no powerful evil spirits. They can't knock on my door. Maybe it really left!" Wu Zhen felt slightly happy.

But then, a voice that Wu Zhen was very familiar with sounded outside the door: "Xiao Wu, what are you doing, why don't you come to open the door?"

"Huh?" Wu Zhen was completely stunned.

This voice was very familiar to Wu, it was the voice of Aunt Wang next door.

Aunt Wang lives next door to her daughter, and she takes good care of herself on weekdays.

But after all, Wu Zhen has been a human being in two lifetimes, and he still has a lot of experience in dealing with evil spirits. At this time, he didn't believe it at all, and he didn't open the door.

"Normal people definitely don't know whether the owner of the house is at home before knocking on the door, so if there is no answer when knocking on the door, there are only two possibilities."

"The first one is to just turn around and leave."

"The second is to ask 'Is anyone at home', but it is absolutely impossible to ask 'So-and-so, why don't you come to answer the door'."

Wu Zhen was certain in his heart that Xie Chong must be deceiving him, but Wu Shi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This evil creature tried so hard to lure itself to open the door, which meant that it didn't have the ability to break in directly.

"Maybe...it's an evil creature that just transformed." Wu Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he didn't have to die today.

The voice outside the door called twice, but Wu Zhen ignored it, and then the voice gradually stopped.

This made Wu Zhen completely relieved. At this time, he looked at the live broadcast mobile phone stand in front of him, and only then realized that he was still live broadcasting.

Just as Wu Jing was about to say a few words to the few fans, there was a "creak" sound from outside the door—the door next to him opened!
"What, you failed to lure me to open the door, and you actually went to seduce Aunt Wang next door!" Wu Zhen's face changed drastically in an instant.

He instinctively wanted to get up and save Aunt Wang's family.

But he stopped immediately, because he himself is just an ordinary person. At this time, even self-protection is a problem, so how can he save others?

What kind of martial arts system?
The key is that martial arts don't work against Xie Chong, ordinary attacks can't hit Xie Chong at all.

Wu Zhen was sullen, silent for a few seconds, and finally he laughed.

"The mediocre life of these years has made me forget why I practiced martial arts in the first place." Wu Zhen grinned.

He still remembers that seven years ago, the master who taught him Xingyi Quan asked him why he wanted to learn Kung Fu.

Wu Shi's answer at that time was: "Strengthen your body and support justice."

As a result, the master slapped me on the forehead.

Then Wu Zhen said what was in his heart: ——If you can't pretend to be forceful when practicing martial arts, it will be meaningless!

"Fuck it, I'm timid about everything, what kind of martial arts do I still practice?"

"What's more, the one next door is Aunt Wang!"

"Her daughter is so beautiful!" Wu Zhen stood up abruptly, walked towards the door, and then opened the door with a bang.

As soon as he went out, Wu Zhen saw a woman in her twenties standing at the stairs, her delicate and beautiful face was flushed red and full of panic.

She is Aunt Wang's daughter, her name is Wang Feifei, and she usually goes to school outside. Although she knows Wu Zhen, she is not very close.

At this time, Wang Feifei's hands were strangling her neck tightly. The originally slender and white hands now had bulging veins and boundless strength.

And she herself was also flushed, struggling non-stop, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker.

"She was bewitched by an evil spirit!" Wu Zhen understood instantly.

He also died like this in his previous life.

Low-level evil spirits can't directly harm people, so they can only confuse people through consciousness interference, either scare people to death, or induce people to commit suicide, nothing more.

As soon as Wu Jing opened the door, he suddenly felt a chill rushing towards his face, and at the same time, a cold, old voice appeared in his heart: "The door is actually opened, it's okay, let's eat together."