Wow! In the blink of an eye, only Shui Meier and Liu Buping were left in the teahouse.
An inexplicable emotion suddenly emerged in Liu Buping's heart, making him frown.
Outside the window, on the road!
A group of drums, shengs and flutes walked slowly by, followed by dozens of stunning dancers in various costumes, and behind them was a funeral procession.
"It's so weird!"
Liu Buping frowned and stared down, but he had never seen a funeral procession like the one below, with wedding guests and brightly colored clothes.
Bang!
"I'm officially telling you now that you're under arrest!" Shui Meier's eyes widened. Liu Buping didn't listen to what she just said, so he couldn't help but shout angrily.
Magic eyes!
In the intertwined world of spiritual energy, an extremely dazzling light appeared from the coffin, and Liu Buping was shocked when he saw it.
The secret eye can detect vitality!
His pupils opened, allowing Liu Buping to see clearly the situation in the coffin.
"King of Corpses! God of Tribulation Transcendence..."
A faint aura of disaster appeared in Liu Buping's spiritual consciousness. Looking at the coffin passing in front of him, he became solemn.
Thick soul power is restrained in the coffin, a body with wrinkled flesh and skin, surrounded by death energy. The spirit god in the spiritual platform is constantly changing its gray color with the help of death energy.
Click!
Inadvertently, Shui Meier handcuffed the distracted Liu Buping.
The patterns on the shackles gradually lit up, and among the complex patterns, silver needles suddenly pierced them.
puff!
In Liu Buping's eyes, it was like a ball of fire that was extinguished by cold water, and everything returned to normal.
"You!" Liu Buping turned his head and frowned, watching Shui Meier drink.
"Humph! I have already warned you! Now come back with me honestly!" As she spoke, Shui Meier's spiritual energy rippled in her hands, and the prison formation on the judge's pen shot out, instantly imprisoning Liu Buping.
In place.
Bo!
Suddenly, Liu Buping's heart beat wildly several times, and waves of cold air, like a tide, hit his whole body, then quietly receded, causing his hair to stand on end.
"Let me go!"
Liu Buping, who noticed a slight change in the surrounding environment, couldn't help but frown and said.
Shui Meier, however, was paying attention to Liu Buping without noticing it at all. Seeing the success of her first mission, she felt a faint excitement in her heart.
In the deserted part of the town, four figures fell quietly.
"Sir, there is something strange in this town!" Ghostfaced Master's guard said with a frown.
The moment they fell, a cloud of gunpowder rushed up from the northwest sky, faintly carrying strong winds.
For ordinary people, this phenomenon may be a change in the weather.
However, for a monk, it was strange and abnormal. There was still an imperceptible trace of death in the strong wind.
"Death Qi?..." The guard's hand flashed with light, and a ray of extremely strong Yang Qi flashed from his hand, extinguishing the remaining gray aura in the air.
In the distance, the funeral procession suddenly paused. In the coffin carried by eighteen people, a pair of eyes suddenly opened and then closed slowly.
The ghost-faced master frowned, but he snorted coldly and walked slowly towards the town.
"It doesn't matter! Even monsters can't escape from my sharp edge!"
With strong self-confidence, the ghost-faced master took a leisurely stroll and headed straight towards the tea house in the town.
There was no one on the street, and there was a sense of coldness all around. It was very different from the scene Liu Buping saw.
Squeak!
The teahouse's sign was covered with spider silk, and the door creaked in the strong wind.
The ghost-faced master's eyes sparkled with a ball of extremely strong and yang energy, and he saw through this illusion that was hazy in the air, and even the God of Tribulation could not detect it.
"We have entered a ghost town! You guys stay on guard downstairs, I'll go upstairs and capture those two fools!"
As he said that, the ghost-faced master moved his body and walked quickly towards the stairs.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The sound of people going upstairs kept ringing, and Shui Meier frowned when she heard it. She couldn't help but turn her head and said in a low voice: "Qinglong Guard is on an errand, and the rest are waiting to leave..."
Before the last word was uttered, the world in front of her quickly faded from color.
The hall on the second floor was messy and dirty, with two dead bones left on the floor, and spiders were densely covered in the corners of the roof.
"What illusion did you use..."
Shui Meier looked at the ghost-faced man walking up the stairs with confusion, the judge's pen in his hand placed across his chest.
Liu Buping shook his head secretly, and instantly understood what kind of place he had entered.
Ghost town!
In this darkest place in the world, after being contaminated by the spiritual energy and divine light of cultivators, some demons and monsters will always be born.
After ghosts have been cultivated to a certain level, they can confuse people's minds and charm their souls. Even cultivators are no exception. Ghost towns are where ghosts confuse people's hearts and make the people in the town die in illusions and become their slaves.
It is also a magic field used by ghosts and monsters to suck blood and souls, and practice soul-eating.
A ghost town like this, where even Liu Buping, who has two eyes, can attain Taoism, must be presided over by a ghost cultivator in the realm of heaven and earth enlightenment.
"Are you the Corpse King?" Liu Buping squinted his eyes and asked the ghost-faced man.
The ghost-faced man sneered, waved his hand and slowly took off his mask, looked at Liu Buping, and said with strong murderous intent: "Liu Yuntian, do you still recognize me?"
"Zangyue?... No! You are not Zangyue!" When Liu Buping saw the other party's face clearly, he could not help but tremble physically and mentally, and quickly shook his head in denial.
Liu Buping, who was imprisoned in the spiritual energy operation, could not detect the spiritual energy on the man, but he knew that this was definitely not Zangyue.
Zangyue had already recognized him in the secret realm of Wumen and died in the thunder disaster. If he could be reborn, he would definitely call his name directly when he saw him!
"That's right! I am Zang Yue's twin brother Zang Feng!" Zang Feng stepped forward slowly, the aura from his body gradually came out, and lines quickly formed from the surrounding air.
The vast sky!
Comprehend the Tao of Haoran, and condense the Tao realm!
Zang Feng is actually a Taoist god!
"Bold! He is my prisoner!" Shui Mei'er knew that the opponent was powerful, but she couldn't bear to let the prey she had worked so hard to capture be taken away from her. She couldn't help but snorted coldly, and there was a faint accumulation of light on the judge's pen in her hand.
"Today, he is going to die! You are going to become my slave girl!"
Zang Feng's voice carried a killing intent, and with his hand, waves of awe-inspiring energy condensed into awe-inspiring swords, which struck towards Liu Buping and Shui Meier in the Dao realm.
Most of the sword energy flew towards Liu Buping, and only a small part hit Shui Meier!
Woo! Woo! Woo!
Squeak! Squeak! Clang!
At this time, on the street, a violent black wind swept through the entire town, and it suddenly became dark. Only the second floor of the teahouse shone brightly.
"The corpse demon takes a concubine, and idle people retreat!"
A voice that did not belong to this world sounded in the ears of the three of them, and the air around them instantly turned cold.
puff!
The awe-inspiring sword that flew towards Liu Buping and Shui Meier was actually dissipated by a thick mass of resentful soul power.
Drops of blood flowed out of Liu Buping's right eye. The spirit snake in the eighteenth level of hell in the secret eye inside was furious. It was attracted by the power of the resentful soul outside and wanted to riot out!
"not good!"
Liu Buping felt that he could not suppress the riot in the secret eye, so he injected a large amount of spiritual energy from his body into the secret eye regardless of the crisis outside his body. After a while, the rioting spirit snakes were completely suppressed.
"Who? How dare you spoil my big job!" Zang Feng frowned. He just used the power of the fifth level to test whether the owner of this ghost town would take action. After this test, he actually tested out the other party's power.
Purpose.
The corpse demon actually wants to refine Liu Buping and Shui Meier.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to compete with Zang Feng, who possesses great righteousness!
boom!
A ball of fire appeared around everyone, and then the scene in front of the three people changed, turning into a joyful venue.
The people who were singing and dancing on the street just now were all kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.
"Fellow Taoist! I've taken a liking to this girl. You can take this boy away!" In the red light, a corpse cultivator with wrinkled skin and gray-white robes stared at his big eyes full of whites and said loudly.
.
The middle stage of Dao Domain!
Liu Buping was horrified. He didn't expect such a giant monster to appear in such a small place!
"Hmph! Who do you think you are? You dare to touch my young master's woman!" Zang Feng frowned and said coldly.
Shui Mei'er, who was next to Liu Buping in front, had long been invaded by a group of resentful souls. Her eyes gradually turned scarlet, and her body was trembling violently.
Her spiritual spirit is so powerful that it can compete with the power of the resentful soul of the corpse demon in the middle stage of the Dao realm!
However, it is obvious that she can no longer support it!
No, I don’t want to become a wrinkled monster! I still have a lot of youth to spend...
Shui Mei'er felt a trace of unwillingness in her heart, and her spirit was gradually covered by a gray aura of resentment.
"The vast sky, kill all the demons!"
Zang Feng gave a low shout and pointed the sword in his hand. In an instant, a bright sky appeared in this gloomy ghost place, and the power of the resentful souls floating in the air was instantly wiped out.
Poof!
A burst of awe-inspiring energy poured into Shui Meier's body, violently tearing apart the power of the resentful soul inside, causing Shui Meier's internal organs to be seriously injured, and her spirit to be damaged!
What he wants is a female slave, not a monk, so as long as Shui Meier is still alive, that's fine!
"I didn't turn into an ugly guy, that's great!"
Shui Meier's mind recovered, she couldn't help but touch her tender face, and said with a touch of joy, not at all worried about the serious injury.
What women really care about is that face!
The more beautiful a woman is, the more she cares about her appearance!
Liu Buping was criticizing in his heart. At this moment, he seemed like an outsider. His body was imprisoned by the formation, his cultivation was imprisoned by the shackles, and he posed no threat to either party.
"Be brave! Don't think that because you are so upright, I will be afraid of you!"
After saying that, the corpse demon shouted angrily, and suddenly clapped his hands like dead wood, and the entire gloomy place suddenly turned into a field of Shura.
Dry bones are like mountains, and tombstones are like mountains!
Corpse energy is rampant, and resentful spirits are floating around!
"Big Shura Dojo!"
The realm of corpse demon is much stronger than that of Zang Feng, but it has to be restrained by Zang Feng.
Boom!
The great Shura ashram, which is extremely yin and extremely evil, collides with the vast sky, which is extremely strong and yang!
The two repelling forces are constantly destroying and exploding during the collision.
Liu Buping, who was watching from the side, was shocked, but he vaguely had his own thoughts!
Just like the power of ice and fire, they blend with each other and destroy each other...