"Mountain ghost!" Xu Tong raised his head and said in surprise.
The so-called mountain ghosts can be regarded as lonely ghosts, but they are not counted as such. Strictly speaking, there are even individuals that are independent from the ghost system.
He died in vain in the mountains and got the essence of the mountain by chance, blended with the atmosphere of the mountains and forests, and became a ghost.
It's hard to explain this thing clearly. If you have a villager living nearby, meet him and worship him as a mountain god, he will really become a Shinto in a few years.
But if the villagers don't believe him and think he is just a gorilla, he will just look like this, and he will be like this for a lifetime of training.
The ghost in front of me is the so-called mountain ghost.
The figure resembled a mountain, with a human-like ape face and a body covered with black hair. At first glance, it looked like an oversized monkey. A burst of sharp laughter came out of its mouth, and its big hand fell down, shrouding the entire yard in shadow.
Xu Tong was a little surprised, but what surprised him was not the huge ghost in front of him. Instead, he felt strange why the mountain ghost could appear in the world unscrupulously in broad daylight.
You know, even Amerta, the big devil, is very disgusted with Xu Tong calling him during the day.
In my impression, except for the enlightened Yang Shen, he can wander around in the void during the day.
As for other elves and ghosts, they are either like old immortals like Da Ya and others, who have the body of a human being.
Or you need special treasures to protect you.
Without these two specific conditions, people usually stay wherever it is cool during the day.
This is just a mountain ghost in front of me, it has not yet become a god, but it appears in broad daylight. Isn't it afraid that the sun will shine on it and it will scare him away?
Could it be... Xu Tong glanced sideways at the suona in Sun Shaohu's hand in front of him. Seeing the strange light shining on the suona, Xu Tong immediately understood and thought to himself: "So that's it."
I think the reason why the mountain ghost appears is probably due to the suona.
"Money can make all the difference, but now I'm afraid you won't be able to come up with that much money!"
Sun Shaohu's face was gloomy, and he was already furious. Even if he had to risk his life, he would give an explanation to his old lady today.
"Old Sun, this is too much!"
When Mr. Yang saw this, his face turned livid: "Killing for life, you are breaking the rules."
"Times have changed, and the ringer class will be disbanded sooner or later. If I can exchange seven words for someone's life in exchange for an explanation, I can be considered complete."
Sun Shaohu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was boiling with murderous intent.
However, Xu Tong looked at the big hand coming from above his head, and finally slowly raised his hands. After all, the ability of the prop card cannot be easily used in reality, otherwise the witness must be killed.
As for Sun Shaohu's determination, he could only respond with one sentence.
"This kind of stuff is not worth spending money on."
Having said that, Xu Tong lowered his hands slightly. When they saw this action, Sun Shaohu and others were all shocked, because the lethality of Bai Shan Kou was so amazing that they, the older generation, had heard about Xue Gui's attack afterwards.
time screen.
But Sun Shaohu didn't believe that the young man in front of him would also worship Shankou.
After all, when Xue Gui died, people from all three religions and nine schools confirmed that Xue Gui's only disciple had not received the inheritance of Bai Shan Kou.
This is one of the reasons why they allowed Xue Gui's descendants to live.
Since the disciple doesn't know how to do it, how can the disciple know how to worship Shankou?
But soon Sun Shaohu and others were shocked by the scene before them.
As Xu Tong clasped his hands and bowed gently to Shan Gui, Shan Gui's palm suddenly cracked, shattered, and disappeared into ashes in the horrified eyes of Sun Shaohu and others.
Before the mountain ghost could scream, the world in front of him suddenly changed. A crack tore open from behind Xu Tong. The crack expanded rapidly and swallowed up the entire courtyard.
Under a huge abyss, on both sides are palaces from countless eras crisscrossing each other.
The terrifying aura makes the mountain ghost feel like a powerful enemy.
"Rumble, rumble..."
Immediately after the crack, a Yin soldier roared out, forming a sharp arrow and heading straight towards the mountain ghost.
Although the mountain ghost is big, it is completely vulnerable to this Yin soldier. With a swing of the spear, the chest of the mountain ghost is cut into pieces in an instant.
The mountain ghost resisted for a few times, but in the end, he didn't even touch a finger of the Yin soldiers. Instead, he was caught by the iron rope thrown by the Yin soldiers, and his body fell involuntarily behind him.
"Hey, what a pity!" Xu Tong looked at the number of Yin soldiers and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
In the previous script of Xunlong Taoist, a double dragon evil was created. At that time, the cavalry wearing Ming army armor looked like the best among the best at first glance.
But at that time, I was only focused on dealing with Taoist Xunlong, and I didn't have time to take possession of this iron cavalry, so I missed the opportunity.
Otherwise, the Yin soldiers under his command should be even stronger now.
"How can this be??"
Seeing the Yin soldiers rushing out in front of him, Sun Shaohu fell to the ground with a plop as if he was struck by lightning, his face as white as paper.
Mei Jiugu, Luo Ying and even Yang Lao were also frightened.
He stared blankly at the roar of the Yin soldiers in front of him, throwing iron ropes to drag the mountain ghost to the ground and trample it repeatedly. The two little ghosts on the side were already trembling with fear. If ghosts didn't know how to pee, they would have peed their pants by now.
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Even though Xu Tong didn't mean to kill anyone, the biting wind howled, making Mr. Yang and others feel that a disaster was imminent. He and others were like ants pinched by a giant on his fingertips, even if the giant didn't care.
A mere pinch in time is enough to crush their bones and turn them into ashes, never to be reincarnated again.
"Big...big...grand master!!"
The Chang Sheng in Lao Yang's hand fell to the ground, and it was as if he had used all his strength to shout these three words.
Mei Jiugu and Luo Ying were trembling all over, and their mouths were dry and they swallowed a mouthful of spit.
Since then, Xue Gui has been guarding Beimang Mountain alone, and with his single move of worshiping the mountain buckle, he has scared everyone in the world. Even Li Xi, one of the masterminds of the incident, was killed.
The fragments of the immortal treasure also fell into Xue Gui's hands, and Xue Gui was soon plotted and fell into the legendary evil magic to sit on the immortal stake, and eventually died tragically in Luoyang.
Later, it was said that several great masters of the three religions also passed away one after another.
From now on, there will be no master in the world.
Even half a grandmaster is rare.
A few years ago, the 70-year-old Taoist priest Hongqing of Wudang Mountain died in a lightning strike. The incident caused considerable turmoil in the circle.
It is said that before his death, the Taoist priest climbed to the Golden Summit of Wudang late at night and practiced swordplay on the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
At the end of the training, he screamed with grief and anger, complaining about the unfairness of heaven, but his spiritual bones were born in the wrong era. He pointed his sword at the sky and cursed the sky for having no eyes.
Maybe the scolding was a little too harsh, and God felt that he couldn't lose face, so he happened to have a thunder and lightning strike, killing the person.
There are two completely different attitudes towards this matter in the circle.
One is to feel sad from the bottom of my heart that even a Taoist family like Wudang, which has been passed down for thousands of years, cannot break the curse of the times in the end.
Not to mention other strangers.
The other type was completely sneering, thinking that this old guy was possessed by his own whims.
In this era, we are still so superstitious. The so-called Grand Master is just a cover. Regarding the ending of this Taoist priest, I can't help but feel a bit of ridicule.
Unfortunately, Sun Shaohu is the latter. He feels that people have to accept their fate. Times have changed and they should adapt to the times. The great master is just a legend.
But what he never expected was that the young man in front of him, who inherited the Yin Xing, would actually break the curse of this Dharma-ending era.
For a time, all things like revenge and settling accounts were all jokes.
As Sun Shaohu said just now, this guy is so arrogant, do you think he is Xue Gui?
Now the slap of reality has made them clearly realize that Xue Gui may no longer be there, but he is not without a successor.
In horror, I saw a Yin soldier suddenly fixated his eyes on the suona in Sun Shaohu's hand, waved the reins, and galloped towards him.
Phew~~~
The black and gray horse whipped up a biting wind and came to the top of Sun Shaohu's head in an instant. The horse's hoof stood up and kicked Sun Shaohu's head.
"don't want!"
Yang Lao and the other three screamed sharply when they saw this. Fortunately, the horse's hooves stopped. Sun Shaohu could even clearly see the fluorescent bones under the rotting skin and flesh of the horse in front of him, as well as the rotting stench, which seemed to be telling a story.
the process of death.
"Don't kill people, we can discuss things easily!"
Yang Lao's heart was about to jump into his throat. As for Mei Jiugu and Luo Ying, they became completely mute. They no longer had the domineering demeanor just now. They were more like cats that had fallen into the water, hiding aside in embarrassment.
They know that even the laws of the human world cannot control a great master who is like a land god.
Xu Tong nodded. Xu Tong stepped forward and faced Sun Shaohu's horrified gaze. He stretched out his hand and gently picked up the suona in his hand as if plucking a flower.
"I'm afraid you are not qualified to settle this account!"
Xu Tong played the suona in his hand and looked at the ashen-faced Sun Shaohu with a half-smile.
Immediately with a wave of his hand, the Yin soldiers in front of him immediately turned back, and of course the mountain ghost who was dragged to the ground was also dragged back into the abyss.
Judging from its size, it might be able to guard the courtyard for Master, so that would be no problem.
For a time, the haze in front of them disappeared, and everyone felt warm. They had never felt that the winter sun could be so warm.
"Oh, I'm hungry. Mr. Yang, you said you have to take care of the food. Let's go eat first."
Xu Tong turned his head and looked at Mr. Yang with a smile.
"Ah...yes, eat, eat, please, please come over here..."
Yang Lao was startled, his mind was still muddled, and he only remembered after hearing Xu Tong's words. He nodded quickly, without consciously using honorifics when speaking, and led Xu Tong to the restaurant.
Only after Yang Lao and Xu Tong left did Sun Shaohu and the other two people fall to the ground. They were already old and covered in cold sweat.
Sun Shaohu stared blankly at the plaque above his head, with a complicated expression on his face for a moment.
Who would have thought that in this era, there would be a great master, and he is still so young.
At this moment, Sun Shaohu was finally able to realize how suffocating and despairing the grief, anger and aggrieved feeling in Taoist Wudang Hongqing's heart was: "Heaven... you are so unfair!!"