Soul Eater

Wei Xuan was still angry when he came down the mountain, Xiao Siming must never talk about his partner in the future, and don't let him catch his broken love, otherwise he will try his best to mock him.

But after he thought about it, he felt that this situation probably wouldn't happen in his lifetime. After all, Xiao Siming had a cold personality at first glance, and he probably had been single for longer than himself. Who in the world would dare to date him? ?Aren't you afraid to turn over in the middle of the night and find yourself being eaten?

He entertained himself with optimism for a while, Xiao Siming looked like he could only be a bachelor until his old age. His heart hurt by the double standard was comforted, and his steps down the mountain became a little lighter.

Halfway through the walk, a gust of wind blew by, and the originally calm pool below the mountain suddenly surged up somehow, like boiling water, and the center of the lake was bubbling.

A cold, unknown object broke through the water and rushed out, slipping past Wei Xuan. Wei Xuan stopped and frowned, feeling a thick, damp and cold yin in the air, which was about to condense into substance.

Water is yin, and the water pool surrounded by two dragons below is a place where yin energy gathers. Although it is said that the dragon fetches water, it is actually two dragons that continuously send the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the water pool.

With such conditions, even if the person cultivating here is a lonely ghost, he might have already cultivated to become the king of ghosts by now.

This strength is already at a level that can fight against black and white impermanence, and it is not something that a few Taoist priests can beat.

Startled in his heart, he groaned secretly, and ran up the mountain.

The Taoist priests on the mountain also felt a fierce wind blowing towards them, so they speeded up immediately, took out a few eye-opening charms from the Qiankun bag tied around their waists, and pulled out the mahogany sword in their sleeves. Li Dui shouted loudly: "Take people down the mountain quickly!"

Li Dui recovered from his stupefaction, and hurriedly led the little policeman back, while paying close attention to the situation here.

I saw Lou Daochang holding a mahogany sword, with a thick stack of talisman paper sandwiched between his two fingers, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, and the wind was strong. The trees around them were rustling by the wind. The power of this wind was comparable to a typhoon of level eight. rise.

The little police officer was blown up and down, shouting: "Captain Li!"

The vision suddenly appeared, and the little policeman was also very confused. Before going out, he checked the weather forecast. Today is clearly a sunny day!How could a typhoon suddenly blow up?

What is this strange wind all about!

Captain Li seemed to shout something at him, but he couldn't hear it clearly due to the strong wind.

The two of them hugged the trees beside them tightly. At this moment, only the humming of the wind was left in their ears, and even the voices of the priests chanting mantras were blown away in the wind.

Lou Daochang threw out a wind-fixing talisman solemnly, but the power of the howling wind did not weaken at all, which showed that the visitor was not only arrogant, but also capable.

He has been studying Taoism for more than forty years, but he can't guarantee full confidence in the face of this evil spirit coming to his face.

It can even be said that the three of them together cannot guarantee that they can defeat their opponents.

If I can get the help of the other three friends...

Daoist Lou took time out of his busy schedule to glance back at Xiao Siming, and found that this person was just standing behind them, without a magic weapon or amulet, and he just lowered his head and held another fellow Taoist's hand.

And Wei Xuan below was still running towards them, but unfortunately the wind was so strong that he was about to be blown down after a few steps.

……Can not be done!These three fellow Taoists all looked completely unreliable! !

His complexion became more and more solemn, and he couldn't help feeling helpless and desolate in his heart, but in front of the enemy, he couldn't help thinking about it, so he squeezed the magic weapon in his hand and shouted: "Defend the formation!"

With this order, the stack of talisman papers seemed to have self-awareness, and they floated out from his fingers one by one, and stopped in mid-air against the strong wind, forming a complicated formation. Yu Daochang and Chang Dao The elder stood by his side, one on the left and the other on the right, and the two kept chanting mantras.

Although the Taoist robes on the three Taoist priests are already flying in the wind, the three of them are still in good shape. If any mountaineering enthusiast happens to pass by this place at this moment, seeing this situation and posting it on the Internet will definitely attract a lot of netizens Leave a comment: Where is fellow Taoist going through the catastrophe here? !

The little police officer desperately opened his eyes and looked at this side, and found that these Taoist priests were still standing against the wind, and he was immediately surprised: It seems that these Taoist priests have real materials!After all, ordinary people have already been blown away in such a strong wind.

However, when he turned his eyes and forced his eyes to fall on Xiao Siming who was at the side, his eyes immediately widened——

This person actually stood in the wind with such a blank face, not even moving the corner of his clothes!

And the little curly hair on the side, are we really blowing like a wind? Why are you two like eating weights? ?

No, no, my eyes hurt.

While the little policeman's eyes were blown to tears, Ruan Yang also looked up at Xiao Siming. The moment the wind blew up, Xiao Siming took his hand to prop up the barrier .

Mr. Xiao's palm was dry and warm. Even though he knew that he was just wrapping the two together in order to prop up the barrier, Ruan Yang couldn't help feeling that he was stepping on the cotton.

It feels like a light heart, but at the same time a sense of security.

While reassuring himself, he did not forget the few Daoist priests in front of him who were struggling to survive, and said worriedly: "Can Daoist Lou and the others hold it?"

They were in the enchantment propped up by Xiao Siming, and the strong wind outside that was strong enough to knock down trees had no effect on them.

Xiao Siming was holding Ruan Yang's soft hand calmly and contentedly, when he heard this, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the priests in front of him.

It's hard work, Mr. Xiao thought inhumanly.

The thing at the bottom of the mountain rushed up menacingly, and when it reached the top of the mountain, it finally gradually revealed its figure in the strong wind.

At the beginning, it could only be regarded as a black shadow in the shape of a human. Gradually, Ruan Yang saw its face clearly. It looked like a human but not human. It had a green face and long fangs. It was extremely ferocious, and its skin seemed to be burning. Red iron, and a pair of wings behind it.

Ruan Yang: "..." As a face control, he had to whisper in his heart, it's so ugly.

This is the ugliest ghost he has seen so far.

"This is a kind of Yasha, the ghost king. It is very common in the underworld. It can be regarded as a subordinate of black and white." Xiao Siming did not forget to blackmail the underworld at this time.

Ruan Yang thought to himself, Mr. Hei Wuchang is still quite handsome, so it turns out that his subordinates are so... hard to describe.

He thought about the scene of seeing a group of yakshas every day when he opened his eyes, and felt that it was really not easy for Master Heiwuchang who worked in the underworld.

Ruan Yang: "Why did Master Heiwuchang's subordinates appear here?"

Xiao Siming explained: "It was supposed to be just a wild ghost. It was burned to death in life. After death, the ghost floated here and became a ghost king through cultivation."

Ruan Yang nodded seriously, no wonder he smelled a burning smell when he went up the mountain.

When the two of them were discussing, Lou Daochang and the others had also seen the true face of the ghost king, and the three of them all changed their expressions. Before that, they had only seen records about it in ancestral documents.

The ghost king Yasha, there are two kinds of ghost kings in the legend, one kind only exists in the underworld, and is the subordinate of black and white impermanence, each ghost king manages a group of ghost soldiers.

The other is the king of ghosts that exists in the world. It is said that if the lonely and wild ghosts who died in vain can get some kind of opportunity, they can cultivate into ghost kings by devouring human souls and absorbing human blood.On the day the ghost king is born, he must kill a lot in order to increase his cultivation.

Everyone's hearts sank. It seemed that all the climbers killed in Longling Mountain during this period were all killed by the ghost king in front of them.

At this time, the little police officer hiding in the dark: "...??"

Who can tell him how this special effects movie appeared in the sky!

The ghost king was very arrogant. After seeing these Taoist priests, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he opened his mouth and laughed, and said, "Are you here to prevent me from becoming a ghost emperor?"

When he spoke, the whole mountain was shaking. At the same time, the wind on the top of the mountain became stronger. Finally, the altars of the Taoist priests were blown away, but this did not prevent the Taoist priests. Waving the magic weapon in his hand, he assumed a posture of fighting to the death with the ghost king.

Taoist Lou shouted: "Monster, how can the poor Taoist allow you to harm others?!"

At this moment, the spells that had been placed collectively ignited spontaneously without fire, like small powerful cannonballs that ignited one after another, tightly wrapped around the ghost king's side.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, the little police officer hugged the crumbling tree trunk and thought in a trance: Mom, I seem to be superstitious.

Cannonballs, ah, no, spells, exploded on the side of the ghost king one by one. The scene was very much like the scene of every family setting off firecrackers on the New Year's Eve, and it was very lively.

However, the spells of those mortal Taoist priests are no longer enough to fear for the powerful ghost king. After blowing up a circle, it only crippled one of its arms, and it only took a few breaths. When the Taoists adjusted their breathing, The half of the arm that was blown off grew back again.

Daoist Lou couldn't help but turn pale with fright when he saw this, but he didn't back down as a cultivator with the world in mind, but took out a seven-star sword from his Qiankun bag.

This seven-star sword is his ancestral magic weapon at the bottom of the box, and he always brings it with him every time he comes out to open the altar, but because of its uniqueness and great power, he has never really taken it out and used it until now.

However, right now, Daoist Lou clearly realized that if he didn't sacrifice the Seven Star Sword, everyone present today might be in danger for their lives.

The ghost king watched him sacrifice the magic weapon, he was not in a hurry, and even looked at the people next to him with confidence.

When it glanced at Ruan Yang, its eyes lit up.

Yin Qi!With such a strong Yin Qi, as long as it eats this person's soul, it might be able to sit on the position of Ghost Emperor in one step!

It couldn't wait to stretch out its ghost claws towards Ruan Yang. When it made a move, it also wondered in its heart, how could a human being have such a strong Yin Qi?

But the temptation to become a ghost emperor was too great, it didn't have time to think about it too much, the excitement had already dazzled this ghost's ineffective mind.

It was too late when Daoist Lou realized that his opponent had suddenly changed his target. Daoist Lou turned his head and ran towards Ruan Yang, his eyes tearing open, and he reminded loudly, "Be careful, fellow daoist! Get out of the way!"

A ghost king swallowed, and attacked Xiao Siming with a clear target!

The author has something to say: A ghost king is about to plunge into the huge mouth of the abyss (not