Twilight Boundary

Chapter 464 Horse Riding and Sword

“At first I thought the Hu family’s method of controlling the year was overbearing, but now it seems that the Meng family’s Yin-tong technique is not bad at all…”

At the same time, Hu Ma led Xiao Hongtang, who held a brazier in her arms, and walked to the street. She also saw the Shima Town, which was shrouded in a strange mist, and there was a mournful atmosphere everywhere. Voice.

Yiqian Cult’s account books are clearly drawn up one by one. This lantern blessing event was also designed by Haosheng. Why is it that it collapsed at the first touch?

The ten jars of blessings raised with evil things were enough to bless the people of the house. However, faced with the methods of the Meng family, they only lasted for such a moment...

It can only be said that compared with the other party, Yiqianjiao is really far behind. The blessings accumulated for many years are easily taken away by others...

 “Xiao Hongtang, light up the brazier!”

Hu Ma walked out of the house, took a deep breath, and said: "After you light the brazier, you stay by the brazier. Once the brazier goes out, run, run faster. If you encounter danger, the things in the basket Everything can be used.”

Xiao Hongtang’s eyes lit up as she listened: “All of them?”

This is exactly one of the three unique skills at the seven orifices level after he entered the mansion, Ghost Whispering.

The other two are White Light Needle and Evil Soul Breath, which are abilities exerted through the eyes and nose respectively.

It wasn't until the knife came out of the window that he breathed his last breath, and the pliers clattered to the ground. Facing the horrified eyes of so many waiters in the shop, he seemed to have realized what had just happened and knelt down with a plop.

Xiao Hongtang immediately nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, hurry up and put out the brazier..."

Old Abacus was sitting on the steps not far away, holding a small crumpled flag in his arms. He shrank his head, looked at Master Ma and ran out excitedly. He seemed to know what he wanted to do and didn't stop him. .

"Snapped!"

Then Mr. Ma flew straight out of the inn with his hoofs flying, and rushed forward regardless of the wailing around him.

But when I accidentally lowered my head, I saw my reflection in the bucket of Tai Sui's blood next to me. For a moment, my eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and a trace of cruelty and possession gradually appeared in my eyes. General obsession.

However, when he was forced by this fierce knife, his scalp was numb with fear and he staggered back several steps.

 Vaguely, I seemed to hear a sarcastic, ghostly laugh in my ears.

 He was slightly dissatisfied and glared at the knife steadily.

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly whispered. This voice came from his mouth, but the person standing next to him might not hear it.

 “Thank you!”

　　　…”

 “Shua!”

Outside the town, tall grass-headed eight-year-old gods that almost blended into the night all bowed to the town. The rolling gloomy wind blew in. The farther out of the town, the stronger it became, and there was no trace of the wind inside. Mixed with how many ghosts and howls.

“But I don’t know why, but I feel like I’m obsessed with forging this sword. This skill doesn’t feel like it’s mine, but it’s like someone borrowed my body bones to forge the sword.”

"How can such a ferocious soldier have nothing to sacrifice his sword? Sacrifice his sword..."

But at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves approaching quickly outside the shop. Amidst the thunderous sound of hooves, a voice shouted: "The cunning thing has been released from the oven. How can it be better?" Don’t you want to come soon?”

 Since he became a Dharma practitioner, he has never performed it happily once, but now he is aroused. What's more, the arrogance inherent in the mighty Tiangong General's Yin Dharma gradually gave him a bit of heroism.

Hearing these words, the knife that was about to fall on the old master's chest suddenly trembled. The old master couldn't help himself, swung the knife with his arm, and threw the knife out of the window.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long, specializing in cutting three souls and seven souls. The blade is six inches and seven minutes wide, and can cut off seven emotions and six desires. The handle has not yet been inlaid, but there is fine iron extending out of the handshake, forged into the shape of a ghost's head. The mouth was wide open, but it was holding a black bone.

The old master raised the knife and stared at it, as if he was also possessed by the evil spirit. He actually laughed loudly: "My old man has been in the art for many years, and I don't know how many good things he has made."

 Huma nodded: "Everything."

Hu Ma looked at it, but frowned again, and whispered, the knife was immediately overjoyed, and the strange lines on his body spread like coming to life, and evil energy wrapped around the knife, with a kind of gloomy greed like unbearable hunger and thirst.

 Under this pressure, Hu Ma was inexplicably a little excited.

Especially because the knife is integrated with the black bone, and there are layers of weird patterns on the blade, which makes the knife seem to be more evil and terrifying than just evil.

 “Shua!”

Looking at him like this, Hu Ma could even feel that she was facing a ferocious evil spirit, with the evil energy billowing towards her face. She vaguely seemed to have turned into a ferocious ghost, and it was almost as if it was rushing directly into her face. superior.

"This, this is not a sword that I can forge, but...but it was definitely forged with my hands..."

“Recover, now it’s time to use this fierceness!”

Now that his soul has been condensed and he has cultivated the Dharma, his senses have become more sensitive. Before that, he could only feel the rolling winds swirling together, and his heart was irritable and frightened, but he didn't know what was wrong.

“Running in front of others to deal with their arrangements?”

With his soul out of his body and his keen senses, he seemed to hear something calling him somewhere in this town.

Hu Ma was startled for a moment, thinking that she would have to pay more attention to the education of children in the future, otherwise Xiao Hongtang would be like the Red Lantern Lady and Miaoshan Fairy...

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Then he picked up the knife with big pliers and thrust it into the Tai Sui blood that had been prepared nearby. Green smoke suddenly rose, and vaguely, all the disciples seemed to hear a strange and ferocious laughter in their ears. They are all young men in their teens and 20s. They are strong and strong. They hammer and forge iron every day. They have developed a good body and a good courage.

The knife seemed to calm down all of a sudden, the ghostly shadow suddenly disappeared, and even the evil spirit on the knife dissipated instantly, and the hot blade became a little warmer.

I felt funny in my heart, but I strode out of the house and stood on the street. Just a moment ago, there was still a bustling crowd around me, but now it was a bustle. I heard countless cries and moans in my ears, and every one I saw in my eyes was a A dejected commoner.

 “Good knife, good knife…”

The blade of the blade was as hot as coals of fire, instantly scalding the skin and flesh of his palm to a crisp. But his palm melted to death, so he held it firmly in his hand, crossed the blade, faced the rolling wind, and looked at it intently. .

It was this kind of ferocity that Hu Ma liked the most. He laughed loudly, picked up the reins of the horse, and the horse immediately let go of his four hooves and rushed out of the town.

When Hu Ma saw Mr. Ma rushing over from the end of the street in excitement, he jumped up and sat on its back. He let out a breath of anger and was about to rush out of the town, but suddenly he felt that there was something missing in his hand. What.

Huma, who was riding a fast horse and passed by outside the shop, stretched out his hand at the right time and caught the knife that came out of the broken window.

In the blacksmith shop, the master who forged the knife also took advantage of the evil atmosphere in this town and the bad fortune, and risked his life to forge the knife to a high temperature.

 The body turns around in a circle, and there are eight of them.

Every time I bowed to the town, the uneasy and uncomfortable atmosphere in the town became more intense, and the cold wind passing through the streets seemed to become more violent.

　　　…”

But now, looking at it, one can vaguely see a tall figure in the night sky and the diffuse black fog, looking decadent and misty, heading in the direction of the town, holding four sticks of incense in his hand, slowly Yes, he kowtowed to the town.

Suddenly I felt happy, and I immediately galloped my horse in that direction.

　　　"You, too, are the same. If someone slaps you, it will be over if you can't bear it. If you don't bear it, the world will be in chaos..."

He was full of confusion and was praising loudly. His expression was alternately happy and angry, as if he was crazy. His voice suddenly dropped in his voice: "No, no, there's still something missing..."

　　　…”

As he murmured, his eyes became cold and stern, and he looked at the disciples around him. The disciples turned pale with fright and retreated to the edge of the room, as if they were afraid that the master would come over and kill him with a knife.

He can be vaguely seen wearing a long robe and a straw crown, surrounding the town.

Some people even saw the figure coming out and subconsciously wanted to reach out for help, but Hu Ma walked directly past him and looked up at the sky above the town.

"Um?"

He just sighed helplessly: "What kind of nonsense is this?"

The blade of the knife was not free. It slowly moved toward his chest and fell down little by little.

It suddenly became excited and mustered up all the strength in its body. The horse's head was raised so violently that the stable post with the reins tied to its mouth was suddenly broken by it. The stable overturned half of the way, knocking the innocent donkey away. and other people's livestock were smashed underneath.

As soon as the words came out, in the stable of the inn, the horse was lying there listlessly when the light ceremony started. When the cold wind started to blow, it stood up. The horse was restless, shaking his head and tail, and his ears suddenly became loud. stood up.

However, the old master did not rush over, but glanced at their faces one by one with a sinister gaze, always feeling dissatisfied.

“Master Ma, do you want to go out for a walk?”

What a vicious sword. Although it is based on a waist knife, it is now shaped into the shape of a ghost-headed broadsword, which is the most evil. It is heavy and full of weight.

　　But one person, one sword, and one horse, facing the billowing wind, became more and more excited.

The horse's hooves galloped like thunder, and the sword was filled with evil energy. For the first time after cultivating the seal of the mighty God, Hu Ma had such a strong and domineering desire, his soul surged, and he screamed wildly.

 (End of this chapter)