Grass and Trees of the Master of Demon Dao

"You will find it."

Xue Yang looked at himself in the mirror expressionlessly. The person in the mirror was [-]% similar to his original body. He smiled and showed two canine teeth. If there is any difference, it is probably This body has all ten fingers.

Jin Guangyao's figure appeared in the mirror in front of him, still with a gentle and amiable appearance, but his eyes were slightly tired, he smiled and said, "This body is not easy to find, it is a branch of the Jin family, according to seniority, call me A grandpa is enough."

When Xue Yang heard it, he immediately smiled, and Jin Guangyao turned sideways, dodging the stabbing Jiang disaster, and he said helplessly, "Why does Chengmei have to be so angry?"

The edge of Jiang disaster's sword turned upside down, stabbing fiercely at the person in the mirror, with a "bang", the mirror was shattered, and the fragments fell on the ground, and Jiang disaster was stuck on the pillar behind the mirror, Xue Yang walked over , Stretched for a while, pulled out the Jiangzui Fitting at his side, turned around and went out with a smile on his face.

The fragments on the ground were crunched by his stepping on them, and they couldn't be broken any more.

"Chengmei... so angry..." Jin Guangyao sighed, seemingly helpless, but there was a hint of laughter in his tone.

"Little man, the Yinhu Talisman still needs to be tested. Your Grandpa Xue will accompany you!" Xue Yang's grinning voice came from outside the door. Jin Guangyao froze for a moment, then shook his head. Xue Yang still remembered it in his heart.

Su She had been sent by Jin Guangyao to experiment with the Yinhu Talisman, but after all, Xue Yang repaired the Yinhu Talisman. His ability to manipulate the Yinhu Talisman far surpassed Su She's. Jin Guangyao couldn't wish for him to agree to experiment with it himself.

In the cemetery, large and small tombstones were erected irregularly everywhere, and there were small raised slopes everywhere. Some of the tombstones had been broken in half, and they looked particularly bleak.

"Good place!" Xue Yang walked slowly among the ruined tombs with a smile, stretched out his legs and kicked the unknown half of the tombstone to the ground, stepped on it, licked the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "This place Close to mass graves, no one around, lonely graves everywhere, it is a good place to experiment with Yinhu Talisman!"

Jin Guangyao followed behind him, with a slight smile, slightly raised his head to look at the already dark sky, and said softly, "It's almost time, Chengmei, everything depends on you."

The corners of Xue Yang's lips curled up into a nasty arc. He stepped on the broken tombstone with one foot, and held the Yin Tiger Talisman in one hand. Closing his eyes, he let out a sly laugh, and the Yinhu Talisman was merged from his hands, and suddenly the wind blew up, and his robes were blown by the wind, accompanied by unknown shrill howls faintly coming from everywhere.

"Here we come." He took a deep breath, and the bright blade flashed by. With an ominous aura, Jiang Disaster suddenly unsheathed and pierced fiercely into the ground under his feet. In an instant, this lonely grave was everywhere. The ground was like waves, earth and rocks were flying, and there was a constant sound of breaking ground, and bones crawled out of these solitary tombs and monuments, with a grinding sound that made people's teeth ache.

"Cheng Mei." Jin Guangyao had already stood beside Xue Yang at some point. He stood on a intact tombstone, turned his head slightly to look at Xue Yang's place, and asked, "How?"

"Just watch." Xue Yang didn't talk too much. The blade of Jiang's disaster gave out bursts of sword sounds, and the sword energy surged across the barren grave. The ground centered on Jiang's disaster was cracked by the sword energy. These cracks Like a spider web, it spreads around.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Ow ooh..."

"Ah... ah ah..."

……

There are strange howls everywhere, sharp and shrill, the dead who should have been sleeping here are all awakened, breaking out of the ground, some died not long ago, and there are still corpses, some are already bones, not even walking corpses Things are gone, these inhuman things, like crazy, howling and screaming, with unwilling resentment being driven by the Yin Tiger Talisman, came and crawled towards the place where Xue Yang was.

Under the darkness of night, this scene was really shabby, Jin Guangyao's eyes darkened slightly, it couldn't be said whether it was joy or fear, or both.

Xue Yang is extremely talented, even if he is from a family of immortals, few can match him, but unfortunately... he is a man of ghosts, a desperado.

"Crack... bang..." The tombstone under Xue Yang's feet suddenly exploded and shattered into powder. It was like a wordless command. .

Standing on the stone tablet beside him, Jin Guangyao looked down at the scene and was filled with emotions for a moment. It was a great surprise that he had spent a lot of effort to save Xue Yang.

Xue Yang was Xue Yang, and he had never been disappointed.

Xue Yang laughed loudly, holding the Yinhu Talisman, which he hid in his sleeve to bring disasters, his fair and handsome face suddenly showed a bit of cruelty, his eyes swept across the many kneeling corpses, and reached the dense forest opposite inside.

"Huh?" He gave a low laugh, suddenly restrained his expression, suddenly changed his tone, and smiled sweetly, "You're also here?"

And his eyes were as bad as ever, as if he had other fun plans.

Jin Guangyao wanted to ask, but seeing his expression, he already guessed something, pursed his lips and said nothing, tapped his fingertips on the hilt of Hensheng's sword slightly, the sound was extremely small, but in such a scene, it was enough to make people cry. Xue Yang heard it clearly.

"There are so many things." Xue Yang came back to his senses, snorted, and said with a smile, "Short, I'm here tonight, try another day, but this place is nice..."

"Understood." Jin Guangyao couldn't help but sighed, and said helplessly, "You can do whatever you want, even if I want to stop it, I can't stop it, just one thing, you are wearing the gold star of the Lanling Jin Sect When you are snowing in the wave robe, don't do those hooligan behaviors, and let me clean up the mess for no reason."

Xue Yang waved his hand casually, as if impatient, the Yin Tiger Talisman had been put into his sleeve, the walking corpse lost his command, and instinctively did not dare to approach Xue Yang, only wandering around, only to see Xue Yang slightly bent his knuckles , put it on his lips and blew a whistle, and another order was issued, and the walking corpses obediently returned to their pits, lying down obediently, and those who had coffins did not forget to cover the coffin boards by themselves.

After Jin Guangyao left, Xue Yang half squatted on top of a collapsed stone tablet, with an unknown weed dangling from the corner of his mouth, quietly listening to the sound of approaching footsteps and gradually clear voices of conversation.

"Song Daoist, I heard that there is something different here. As expected, this place is much darker than other places. If this continues, even if it does not breed walking corpses, it will generate harmful miasma. The residents of this small town at the foot of the mountain, I am afraid will suffer."

A familiar gentle voice came from the woods, Xue Yang half-closed his eyes, and slowly raised the corners of his lips with the grass root in his mouth, a smile that was not a smile.

"It should be like this. Although the town is still far away, we should still take precautions. Since we have come here, let's solve this hidden danger along the way."

Xiao Xingchen spoke softly, carrying Shuanghua on his back.

Suddenly, both he and Song Lan paused, and looked at the scene in front of them with slightly changed expressions. Looking around, they were all deserted tombs with broken steles. The strange thing was that these deserted tombs had been broken open, and the whole cemetery was in a mess. There are footprints and crawl marks everywhere.

"This……"

Xiao Xingchen paused for a moment, then his expression froze suddenly, Shuanghua came out of the sheath, and swept forward with the bright sword light, there was a sound of breaking wind, and then there was a dull sound, like the sound of piercing something.

He and Song Lan rushed over quickly, and saw a person lying down among the rubble. The Venus Snow Wave robe on his body was stained with a lot of blood.

In front of this person was the walking corpse pierced by Shuanghua's sword, which had already fallen to the ground without a sound.

"This is... a child of the Jin family in Lanling?" Jin Xingxuelangpao is so famous, Xiao Xingchen couldn't possibly not know him, but he was a little surprised, "Why are the children of the Jin family here? Could it be night hunting? The elders in the family..."

Xiao Xingchen let out a low sigh, walked up to this person, squatted down to check his injuries, only to realize that this person was seriously injured, and if he didn't get treatment in time, his cultivation might regress and even his life might be in danger.

"This young master? Young master?..."

Xiao Xingchen shook Xue Yang, and found that the man was unconscious, his face covered with blood, but he couldn't tell what his face was like for a while, so he could only save him first. She hugged her by the waist, but was stopped by a person stretching out her hand. Song Lan took a step forward to carry the person on her back, raised her chin slightly, and signaled Xiao Xingchen to walk ahead.

"I can only save people first, I'm afraid this young master of the Jin family came out to hunt at night alone?" Xiao Xingchen guessed to himself, but without delay, he immediately led the way down the mountain, and he had to find a good doctor to treat this young master. is.

Xue Yang lay on Song Lan's back, listening to Xiao Xingchen's words, he regretted not being able to touch Daoist Priest's back, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing two small canine teeth.

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