A weird night, with countless stars lit up in the night, all red.
Looking into those pairs of small eyes, Xu Ping slowly pulled out the copper coin sword in his hand. The three- to four-inch long blade shot out half a foot of sharp edge.
The night breeze was blowing gently, and the messy hair was fluttering in front of his forehead. A pair of eyes as bright as stars seemed to be spinning and shining brightly.
The sea of insects in Gu Mountain surged like black clouds, leaping towards Xu Ping. Human Gus were mixed in the black clouds, with huge mouths. In the black clouds, they looked even more ferocious and terrifying.
In front of Xu Ping, he was completely surrounded by black clouds, the moonlight was dim, and even the night was a bit thicker. Dong Dafang's broken figure was also obscured by the sea of insects and could not be seen.
"Dong Dafang, everything is over."
Immediately, Xu Ping stepped forward, and the copper coin sword shot out more than ten feet of golden light, which was as bright as the scorching sun.
The golden light swept out and suddenly appeared in the night sky, dazzling.
"Whoa!"
Wherever the sword light touched, the black clouds transformed by the insect poison were broken by the golden light and turned into powder. Even the ferocious human poison was crushed by the sword light and quickly retracted into Dong Dahai's mouth.
Dong Dafang screamed and fell to the ground like a broken kite, covered in blood.
"Ahhhh..."
The cry of pain was intermittent and he was weak.
At this time, Dong Dafang no longer had the arrogance he had just now.
He once heard his master mention that the Feng Shui masters who can activate the aura of heaven and earth are not ordinary people, and this mysterious Feng Shui technique has only been recorded in a few fragments of ancient books.
A person who runs a coffin shop can actually have such advanced Feng Shui skills.
He didn't believe it, but he had to believe it.
After wielding this sword, Xu Ping's originally full energy had been completely emptied, and he sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
All the black clouds dissipated, and there were no Gu insects alive in the field of vision, not even the corpses were left.
In the past few days, the Taoist practice gained from silently reciting the "Tongxuan Sutra" probably lasted only ten years.
Originally there was no way he could make such a handsome sword, but after seeing the landscape pattern of Qingxiu Mountain, he remembered the records in the "Qingnang Sutra",
After ten years of Taoism, without the help of external objects, I can only change, endure the energy situation within a hundred steps, and draw spiritual energy into the body. However, to deal with the scene in front of me...
That's enough.
…
The human voodoo was connected to Dong Dafang's tongue and throat. After it was cut off, he could not speak and could only crawl towards Dong Xiaoyu's body like "Aba Aba".
As for the out-of-control Gu insect, the restraint is released and it loses its effectiveness in an instant.
Dong Xiaoyu's soul appeared like light smoke. Looking at Dong Dafang in such a mess, he screamed, "Brother, brother..."
The crystal ghost tears fell again. Dong Xiaoyu just didn't want to leave this place, but seeing her relatives in such miserable condition, the evil spirit could not help but condense, and she became furious.
Xu Ping hurriedly stood up, using his weak energy, the copper coin sword glowed with a faint golden light.
"Xiaoyu!"
At this time, the three masters and apprentices of Uncle Jiu arrived late, and Qiu Sheng hurriedly stopped them.
Facing her lover's call, Dong Xiaoyu paused, gritted her teeth and looked at Xu Ping, and finally turned to look at Qiu Sheng with tears in her eyes.
Uncle Jiu rushed to Xu Ping's side and saw that his face was pale and his expression was solemn, "Shopkeeper Xu, are you okay?"
Xu Ping forced a smile and said helplessly: "Uncle Jiu, this time, you came too late."
"Shopkeeper Xu, when the little beggar came, the master was not in Yizhuang. The little beggar and I broke our legs before we found the master." Wen Cai stood next to Uncle Jiu and defended.
He was carrying a backpack on his back, which contained papers, pens, ink, swords, and all kinds of magic weapons to ward off evil spirits and subdue demons.
Uncle Jiu looked around and saw that the vegetation was drying up, the tombs were exploding, and there was still a lingering smell of blood in the air. He was shocked and couldn't help but ask: "Shopkeeper Xu, was it you who struck that sword just now?"
"Yes, it's me." Xu Ping smiled.
Uncle Jiu sighed: "Shopkeeper Xu, it's not easy."
With Uncle Jiu's experience and eyesight, he couldn't see that Xu Ping alone would definitely not be able to execute such a sword, and if the surroundings were like this, it must be the aura that pulls the Feng Shui Qi situation to have such power.
"Does Shopkeeper Xu also know how to do Feng Shui?"
"Um."
"Forcibly changing the Feng Shui pattern?"
"A little bit."
Uncle Jiu nodded: "It's just right. If we have a chance, we can discuss it."
It was said to be a discussion, but in fact it was curiosity. The sinister, arrogant, and face-saving Uncle Jiu refused to admit that he was weaker than others, and he couldn't help but be curious.
Wen Cai was outspoken and said directly: "Master, didn't you just say that you don't want to set up an altar or set up an array? Don't you know how to do this kind of Feng Shui?"
"You are the only one who talks too much!" Uncle Jiu glared.
Wencai curled his lips and stopped talking.
Xu Ping didn't want to expose Uncle Jiu's thoughts and turned to look at Dong Xiaoyu. He saw that she and Qiu Sheng were talking about something, and Dong Dafang, who was "Aba Aba", was lying on the ground next to her.
But his voice became weaker and weaker, and looking at him, he was afraid that he was not far from death.
Although Dong Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with light, the evil spirit seemed to be in front of her lover and was finally suppressed.
"Qiu Sheng."
Uncle Jiu shouted.
After hearing this, Qiu Sheng came over and said weakly: "Master..."
"What did she say?"
Qiu Sheng looked back and said, "She said that Dong Dafang was just blinded by hatred. He was not a bad person and wanted us to...let him go."
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he immediately became angry and rushed to Dong Xiaoyu, pointing at the dying Dong Dafang on the ground, "Do you know how many lives he has implicated in revenge?"
Xu Ping thought of the dead baby among the white lions of the country and felt sorry for him.
Having left the world without having seen it, the baby feels only the evil of man.
Dong Xiaoyu didn't know in her heart that although her elder brother was no longer the elder brother he was before, blood was thicker than water, so how could he let go of him so easily?
But before she could continue begging, Dong Dafang suddenly burst into laughter.
"Ah ha ha……"
Although he could not speak, he did not lose his mind.
I don’t know if I’m laughing at the world or at my own experiences.
Xu Ping knew in his heart that Dong Xiaoyu's words were purely unnecessary.
The human Gu's life is from the same origin as the host. Once the human Gu is dead, the host will not live long either. It will happen at any time...
Sudden,
Dong Dafang's laughter stopped suddenly, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and the smile on his face froze, seemingly satisfied, but also slightly unwilling.
"elder brother……"
Dong Xiaoyu's shrill scream sounded again, and the evil energy around her body condensed into black smoke. Seeing that something was not going well, Uncle Jiu took out an oil-paper umbrella from the basket on Wencai's back and opened it.
Just as Dong Xiaoyu's eyes glowed with a strange red light, a hurricane force of suction hit her, and she drifted away with the wind uncontrollably and was put into the oil paper umbrella.
Uncle Jiu immediately closed the paper umbrella, took out a evil charm from his arms, pasted it on the umbrella, and then gave up.
"Master..." Qiu Sheng begged, but before he could say anything, Uncle Jiu shouted coldly: "We can discuss her matter later."
The matter is settled.
Uncle Jiu ordered Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to re-cover the nearby grave mounds, and then he walked towards Xu Ping, only to see him standing there stunned...
Little did they know, at the moment Dong Dafang died.
Xu Ping's eyes were in a trance, and he quickly flipped through the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book and stopped at the Yang chapter in the second half, which showed a figure in a black robe with strange runes painted all over his body.
Killing the Demon: The Evil Gu Master.
Reward: hard work.
There are seven emotions and six desires in life, which are called instincts, and the body's instincts drive behavior. Love turns to hate, joy turns to sadness, fear turns to pleasure, and controlling emotions and desires is called labor.
The reward came too fast and too suddenly.
Xu Ping was stunned for a while. He really didn't expect that killing Dong Dafang would also activate the Yin-Yang Illustrated Book and get rewards.
"Shopkeeper Xu, shopkeeper Xu..."
Uncle Jiu called out for a while, the Yin and Yang illustration book receded, and Xu Ping woke up.
Seeing the sparkle in his eyes again, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a moment, thinking that he just suffered from post-homicide stress syndrome.
So, he comforted him by saying, "Shopkeeper Xu, is this your first time killing someone?"
Xu Ping thought for a moment and nodded.
Uncle Jiu, as a veteran and an elder, didn't want to think too much about Xu Ping, so he spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, "Shopkeeper Xu, what do you think of Dong Dafang?"
"Poor hateful man." Xu Ping replied.
Uncle Jiu was surprised for a moment, and felt a little surprised by Xu Ping's words. After a moment, he said again: "Shopkeeper Xu, it is true that Dong Dafang's family background is miserable, but he is unreasonable and violent. If he is allowed to live in the world,
I don’t know how many more people are going to be killed by him..."
"You and I, if we have to look at the present moment and have a clear conscience, then our merits will be immeasurable."
After hearing these words, Xu Ping understood what Uncle Jiu meant, which was to prevent himself from being depressed and falling into self-doubt.
But he really didn't think so. As for the things he did... one was because of Dong Dafang's ruthless behavior, and the other was to end his own karma.
However, there is no need to explain this.
Thinking of Uncle Jiu's kindness, Xu Ping cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Jiu, for your teaching. Xu understands."
"As the saying goes, there are people who are good first and then evil, and there are people who are evil first and then good, but no matter which one they are, they have their own cause and effect. Now, when people die, good and evil follow the wind, Xu will not be harsh on himself
.”
Seeing that his ideas were so clear, Uncle Jiu was surprised but also very pleased.
But suddenly, he wasn't too happy.
His apprentice could neither say this nor understand him.
They are both young people, so why are they so different?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at his apprentice, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked at him. He said angrily: "Hurry up, you two. Do you want to spend the night here?"