The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

Lu An on the side quickly covered his mouth and almost vomited again.

"died."

Jiang Dao dropped the human skin casually, shook his palm, turned his eyes, scanned the room, and said in a low voice, "How about you go to another room and see the other person?"

"Alright!"

Hu Biao and Fan Hu all nodded and walked out of the room.

Jiang Dao looked around, and suddenly his eyes fell on the stone Buddha statue. He frowned slightly, stretched out his big hand, grabbed the Buddha statue, and observed it in his hand.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he noticed two small characters on the bottom of the Buddha statue.

【Xiaoshi】!

"Where did this Buddha image come from? Are there any temples around?"

Jiang Dao asked.

Lu An covered his mouth and nose, and quickly responded, "It seems that there is an ancient temple, but there are very few monks in the temple, and the incense is almost cut off. It is twenty miles east of Qingshi Town, called Xiaoshi Temple."

"Little Stone Temple?"

Jiang Dao looked at the two characters on the base of the Buddha statue, and said, "Did this thing flow from Xiaoshi Temple?"

"The subordinates don't know either."

Lu An said.

Jiang Dao grabbed the Buddha statue, turned and went out, and walked towards another room.

The sound of chanting sutras in another room also suddenly stopped, the stench filled the room, the torches flickered, and a group of people quickly searched inside.

Not long after, Hu Biao and Fan Hu came out holding the same Buddha statue.

"Do the other missing people's rooms have this thing?"

Hu Biao asked hoarsely.

"Return to Hall Master, absolutely not!"

Lu An said.

"No? Will this thing disappear after the accident?"

Hu Biao frowned and asked, "Is there a temple nearby?"

Lu An hurriedly said what he had just said again.

"Master Jiang, it seems that the matter has not been resolved, why don't we go to Xiaoshi Temple to have a look?"

Fan Hu squeezed out a half-smile and looked at Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao turned his head, shook his neck, looked deeply at the two of them, and said, "Alright, let's go!"

He took the stone Buddha in his hand and walked outside.

Hu Biao and Fan Hu stared at each other again.

There seemed to be something wrong with Jiang Dao's gaze just now.

"What are you afraid of? How strong is a brat under 20 years old, even if he practiced martial arts from his mother's womb?"

Hu Biao secretly thought.

The two led their people to follow Jiang Dao directly.

A group of people stepped on fast horses and rushed towards Xiaoshi Temple overnight.

Silent night.

Willow shoots on the moon.

The surrounding mountains and forests are rustling.

Halfway through the journey, Hu Biao gave Fan Hu a look with gloomy eyes, and slowly took out a black porcelain bottle from his bosom, pulled out the lid, and a wisp of strange fragrance permeated with the wind, blowing forward.

At the same time, a red pill was silently swallowed by the two, and they signaled everyone behind them to hold their breath.

hold head high!

Suddenly, there was a painful neighing of horses.

Without exception, everyone's fast horses fell to the ground at the same time, their limbs twitched, foaming at the mouth, and they died tragically.

Jiang Dao's body leaped lightly, jumped out of the horse's back, and landed firmly.

He shook his head slightly, feeling a little dizzy and short of breath.

"Master Jiang, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Hu Biao let out a hoarse and strange laugh.

Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold, and he turned around.

"You poisoned me?"

I saw Hu Biao and Fan Hu both smiling and chattering.

Everyone behind him also covered their noses and mouths, remained motionless, and stared at Jiang Dao closely.

"Master Jiang, you can die with peace of mind. The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, just enough to bury your bones. After being hit by the golden wave poisonous mist, even an elephant has to die obediently."

Hu Biao laughed hoarsely.

Jiang Dao's eyes were terrifying, shining brightly under the moonlit night, and an invisible terrifying aura emanated from his whole body.

"Really? Guardian Zuo asked you to do it?"

"Why is a dead man asking so much? After you die, we will tell you!"

Hu Biao laughed.

"In this case, you should die first."

Chapter 39 Little Stone Temple

Whoosh!

Jiang Dao's body suddenly jumped up, almost to the extreme, filled with a terrifying pressure, like a continuous shadow covering it all at once, and the eagle claws immediately grabbed Hu Biao's forehead fiercely, quickly and ruthlessly, almost Can't catch it.

Hu Biao's face changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it, Jiang Dao didn't seem to be affected in the slightest!

He hastily shot back.

But as soon as he made a move, Jiang Dao's Eagle Claw Kung Fu instantly crushed his palm, crushed it, and landed on his forehead with a plop, crushing his skull.

Hu Biao let out a scream, but failed to resist a single move, and was caught dead by Jiang Dao on the spot, holding his forehead like throwing garbage, and threw the body seven or eight meters away, smashing it on a big tree.

On one side, Fan Hu just wanted to make a move when he saw that the battle was over, his face turned pale with fright, his body seemed to have been hit by a hold spell, his eyes widened and he trembled.

"You... demon... are you a demon?"

He spoke in horror.

He couldn't be more clear about Hu Biao's strength.

The pinnacle master of boiling blood!

It is rare in the entire Daye Dynasty!

But he was caught and killed by Jiang Dao, like garbage.

The rest of the entourage behind them were also terrified, and couldn't help but backed up again and again, trembling.

Jiang Dao's body appeared in front of Fan Hu, with burly shoulders, swollen muscles, and indifferent eyes, like a demon god, looking down at Fan Hu.

"Don't move any irrelevant personnel, whoever moves will die!"

He stared at Fan Hu with cold eyes, and said, "Who asked you to deal with me? Is it Zuo Hufa?"

"me…"

Fan Hu's lips trembled, and he suddenly realized that he turned around and left, fleeing to the rear.

A few people couldn't take it anymore, they screamed and fled quickly.

Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly slapped out his broad palm violently, bringing up a terrifying air current, rumbling, like thunder beating, and hitting Fan Hu's shoulder with a bang.

Fan Hu uttered a scream, his entire shoulder exploded on the spot, blood mist splashed, bone stubble shot out, and his whole body was slammed into the distance, he yelled in horror, "Don't kill me!"

After Jiang Dao slapped out his palm, his burly body rushed out quickly, with his long knife out of its sheath, and with a terrifying cold light, he rushed towards the fleeing gang members.

Puff puff puff!

The bloody light emerged, as fast as a gust of wind, with a strong killing breath.

Crazy Blood Soul Knife!

In a blink of an eye, all those who escaped were killed by Jiang Dao, and none of them survived.

He put his sword back into its sheath, and his burly body walked towards Fan Hu step by step. He was stalwart and tall, filled with an invisible pressure, and his eyes shone brightly under the moonlit night.

Fan Hu was frightened to the extreme, his whole body was covered with scarlet blood.

"Don't kill me, it's Zuo Hufa, Zuo Hufa asked us to kill you, just now it was Jinbo poisonous mist, inhaling even a little bit will cause people to die tragically..."

"Left Guardian!"

Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold, murderous intent filled the air.

Boom!

He raised his palm and landed on Fan Hu's head with a blow of wind and thunder, directly piercing his entire head into his abdominal cavity, blood spattering, the dead couldn't die any more.

I knew it was this person!

When he becomes stronger again, he will directly crush this person to death, so as not to become a serious problem.

Jiang Dao lifted his shirt, only to see that the skin on his chest had turned scarlet, and several strange red meridians were wriggling back and forth, all of which were spreading toxins.

The moment he inhaled Jinbo's poisonous mist, he was aware of the problem, but fortunately, his [Health Preserving Technique] was extremely mysterious and could automatically resist the poison, so he forced out most of the poison again.

Otherwise, most of today will really encounter poisonous hands.

This also made Jiang Dao realize that these powerful members of the Flame Gang must not be underestimated in the future.

laugh!

He drew his dagger, cut the skin, and began to bleed, releasing the last of the poison from the wound.

Jiang Dao looked back at the remaining seven or eight masters, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Hu Biao and Fan Hu wanted to kill me, but I killed them. You guys, just remember to testify for me when you go back, let's go, go to Xiaoshi Temple to see!"

The faces of those seven or eight masters were pale, trembling, and finally they felt a little calmer.

One of them hastily said, "Master Jiang, this villain has brought medicine for golden sores here, if you don't mind it, you can use it."

He quickly approached and handed a white porcelain bottle to Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao took the porcelain bottle, pulled off the lid, smelled it lightly, and glanced at the man, then sprinkled the medicine powder in the bottle directly on the wound, took out a cloth band, and wrapped it around the wound directly.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"The villain Du Feng, the captain of the Flying Leopard Hall."

The man said quickly.

"Your Hall Master is dead, from now on, come to our Flying Eagle Hall, and I will give you a steward."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"My villain, thank you hall master!"

The man was overjoyed and quickly opened his mouth.

From a small captain to a steward, it is obvious that he has been promoted to a higher level. From then on, he can be in charge of many industries, and there is a lot of money to be made.

The others were also taken aback, and then they were completely relieved.

Jiang Dao could promote even a person he had never met to be a steward, so naturally he would not continue to kill them.

A group of people set off again and rushed towards the distance.

Since all their horses were gassed, they can only travel on foot now.