Volume Two The Wind Rises Spiritual Clouds Chapter 136 Dark Marriage?
Lin Dongjiu withdrew his consciousness, and his forehead was covered with black lines.
Damn it, this rumor is getting more and more outrageous. How come you even have a child...
How can we clarify this rumor... Lin Dongjiu thought about it for a long time, but he really didn't come up with a good idea.
It seems that it is safest to marry...
But Lin Dongjiu was just talking about it. When he thought that Hua Yueyao might give him a sword when he saw him now, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
Wait until you have a chance to see her, this little bitch...
He waved his hand and drove away the dancing girl in front of him.
He was going to stay in a brothel tonight, and the money was spent anyway. It would be a waste to rent a room outside.
This elegant room is considered a small suite, with all the necessary conditions for eating, bathing, and accommodation. Lin Dongjiu took off his shoes, turned over and lay on the bed, closing his eyes to relax.
It's true that he didn't get much rest these past few days. Even though his energy was much higher than that of ordinary people, he was also a little tired at this time.
Fortunately, the soundproofing of the private room is pretty good, otherwise tonight would be another sleepless night... Lin Dongjiu stretched out his waist, but not even half a quarter of an hour after lying down, he could only hear the noise outside the door and the screams of the old bustard.
made a sound:
"Hey, gentlemen, we are all our distinguished guests upstairs. Can I help you if you can...ah!"
Just when the sound suddenly stopped, Lin Dongjiu's door was kicked open, and five masked monks in black filed in.
Lin Dongjiu slowly opened his eyes and sat up leisurely, his deep eyes looking a little playful.
He briefly sensed the cultivation levels of these masked monks. Two were at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and there were two others that he couldn't see through. However, judging from their aura, they should be at the Yingguan Realm. But how many levels of the Yingguan Realm were they?
Then it is unknown.
Lin Dongjiu's expression was gloomy and uncertain. The eyes exposed on their masks were filled with murderous intent. The various weapons in their hands were gleaming coldly. Their menacing looks showed that they had a clear purpose and were specifically targeting him.
But what he couldn't figure out was that only Xiaopang knew the news about his coming out of the secret realm. Not to mention whether Nie Weiwei had guessed his identity, even if she had, Nie Weiwei had revealed it, thus attracting enemies, but he was currently
No one actually knows his whereabouts, which is unreasonable.
No one on either side spoke, and the black-clothed monks on the opposite side obviously had no intention of saying anything. The leading black-clothed monk extended his hand and made a false move, and the four black-clothed monks behind him immediately attacked Lin Dongjiu, who was sitting on the bed.
Lin Dongjiu narrowed his eyes, and the rune chains behind him surged out. At the same time, he raised his arms to the sky, and jumped with force under his legs. The bed board burst into pieces, and he rushed towards the black-clothed monk who was leading the rear like a cannonball.
"Whoosh!"
The four monks in black who had gathered around felt their eyes blur. When they came to their senses, Lin Dongjiu, who was sitting on the bed, had disappeared from their eyes.
Then they heard a sound like a watermelon exploding behind them, but before they could turn around, they found that their bodies had been tightly bound by dark rune chains at some point, and they could not break free.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
At this time, the monk in black finally saw clearly that the crisp sounds were the sounds of his companions' heads exploding.
Now, he was the only one left among the five, and the monk in black looked ashen.
Lin Dongjiu took out a handkerchief and wiped Qingtian calmly. His expression was extremely calm, as if what he had just killed was not four monks, but a casually crushed chicken.
He controlled the rune chain and asked the monk in black who had been left behind to face him. He said calmly: "It's time to talk about it this time. Who sent you here?"
The black-clothed monk's eyes flashed with fierce ferocity, his throat squirmed slightly, he turned his head and died.
"A dead soldier..."
Lin Dongjiu frowned, his eyes became colder and colder, and he fired a wisp of white flames from his fingertips, burning the corpses scattered on the ground.
There were screams from women outside the door, presumably because they had discovered the body of the madam.
The group of prostitutes downstairs were already in chaos, and they were all rushing upstairs, as if they wanted to come up and see the excitement.
Lin Dongjiu shook his head slightly. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. A ghost flashed through the wall and came to the street.
Since someone has used some means to know his whereabouts, this wave of raids may be just an appetizer to test his methods, and I am afraid there will be a back-up plan.
We can't stay in Crescent City any longer. The safest thing to do now is to quickly go to Lei Guangzong... Lin Dongjiu's thoughts changed quickly. After analyzing the pros and cons, he hurried towards the city gate.
However, the more Lin Dongjiu walked, the more he felt that something was not right. Every city in the world of immortality was a city that never slept, and there was no such thing as a curfew. However, the street he was walking on at this time was empty, and all the shops in the street had their doors and windows closed.
Not a single light or figure could be seen.
Looking up, the stars in the night sky were covered by thick dark clouds, and the rustling autumn wind echoed in the deserted streets, as if someone was whimpering, and the wind was mixed with a few cat-like owl calls.
It makes people feel a little creepy and makes their backs feel cold.
There is a no-fly and defensive defense formation above the city, and this street is the only place to pass at the city gate. Lin Dongjiu subconsciously glanced behind him and found that no one was following him, so he had no choice but to walk into the street.
go.
At this time, a sound similar to a suona sounded at the corner at the end of the street, and then, two figures in bright red wedding clothes appeared in Lin Dongjiu's sight.
Each of the two people held a suona with red flowers in their hands, puffing out their cheeks and blowing hard. As the two people walked towards them, a team carrying a sedan chair appeared behind them.
The sedan chair was carried by eight people, and four people in front were holding various gift boxes wrapped in red ribbons, and at the same time they were throwing scattered paper money into the air.
The faces of these people were all pale, like lifeless paper figures, and the movements of throwing paper money were also very stiff. The eight people carrying the sedan chair jumped and jumped, and the sedan chair also trembled.
It's bumpy, but this weird movement doesn't make people feel funny at all. Instead, it feels a bit scary and creepy.
The walking speed of this wedding party seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, they were only half a street away from Lin Dongjiu.
Lin Dongjiu's scalp felt numb, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn it, how could there be a procession to send off the bride so late at night!"
But there is one, and that is ghost marriage!
It’s just that the world of cultivators with simple folk customs still has such evil customs?
It’s so outrageous!
If the eldest lady saw this scene, she would probably be frightened to tears... Lin Dongjiu was wary, huddled under the door of a merchant on the side of the street, wondering if these people were really engaging in ghost marriage.
must.
Although unlikely.
Anyway, if they dare to provoke me, they will overturn the sedan chair!
Lin Dongjiu does what he says.
The sound of the suona in his ears was getting closer and closer, giving him a headache.
Lin Dongjiu stood aside, silently watching the mighty procession passing by, but when the sedan chair passed by him, the entire procession stopped.
The sound of the suona also stopped, and the eight bearers who carried the sedan chair stiffly twisted their necks and stared directly at Lin Dongjiu with their blank eyes, a strange smile appearing on their pale faces.
"Kekeke..."
The sound was sharp and harsh, like the sound of grinding teeth.
At this time, the sound of a woman sobbing suddenly came from the sedan chair, and Lin Dongjiu couldn't help but frown.
"When Pluto takes a wife, keep strangers away..."
One of the bearers opened his mouth and made a sound like a broken gong, and the smile on his bloodless face became even brighter.
"Bang!"
The sedan chair was put down heavily, and the sound of the suona sounded again. Lin Dongjiu felt the magic sound filling his head, and his head became dizzy.
Pretending to be a ghost...Lin Dongjiu twisted his eyebrows, bit the tip of his tongue sharply, opened his eyes to destroy delusion, and his brain immediately regained consciousness.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, took the green light sword into his hand, slashed horizontally, and swung a blue sword light towards these ghosts.
"when!!"
The sound of metal collision echoed in the empty street, and the storm caused by the sword light almost blew the sedan chair away. However, these ghosts took the sword forcefully but remained intact. Only the bright red wedding clothes on their upper bodies were torn to pieces by the sword energy, and their hearts
A dark black diamond-shaped crystal is exposed in the area.
"roar!"
These ghosts roared at Lin Dongjiu, and then their bodies began to swell. Their pitch-black nails grew longer and longer, and two sharp fangs protruded from their mouths.
These ghost things are... corpse puppets refined by the Demon Palace!
When Lin Dongjiu saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly. He was very sure, because the corpses of the villagers in Luo'an Village looked exactly like these ghosts.
These corpse puppets now turned into long-haired monsters three to four meters in length. They opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards Lin Dongjiu.
While Lin Dongjiu used his sword to resist, he was wondering whether it was the Demon Palace that discovered his whereabouts, or whether it was because the Demon Palace was planning these underworld things and he just happened to stumble upon them.
If it is the first guess, then there is no doubt that the person who assassinated him in the brothel just now was sent by the Demon Palace. His whereabouts and the news that he came out alive from the secret realm have been exposed.
If it is the second type, then you are so damn unlucky!
"Hiss~"
Lin Dongjiu was not careful and was bitten on the arm by a corpse puppet coming from the side.
He endured the pain, opened his main veins, raised his green light sword and struck down the corpse puppet biting his arm.
He raised his sword and lowered it. No matter how tough these corpse puppets were, their heads were still cut off by Lin Dongjiu, and they rolled to the ground with a grunting sound.
Lin Dongjiu raised his foot and kicked it, and the hideous and ugly head was kicked away far away.
However, the headless corpse puppet did not fall to the ground as he expected, but instead swung its sharp claws and clawed at his chest.
These corpse puppets are a little different from those in Luo'an Village. They seem to have become stronger... Lin Dongjiu's heart sank, and Phantom Flash was activated instantly, breaking away from the siege of the corpse group.
He suddenly remembered that Bei Tianyuan once said that the altar was destroyed by them, so the corpse puppets in Luo'an Village were not refined.
Now it seems that what Bei Tianyuan said is indeed true.
If this group of corpse puppets had been replaced by ordinary Yingguan realm monks, they would have been chewed up to the point where not even the bones and dregs were left.
But Lin Dongjiu was not the kind of character who would be frightened by monsters. Seeing the group of corpse puppets coming towards him again, his hands suddenly ignited two flames of different colors.
He still remembered that the monster refined by the Demon Palace was afraid of fire.
Under the rapid operation of the Nine Fire Burning Dragon Technique, the fireworks of Burning Nether Fire and Tianqing Dragon Flame skyrocketed, and the dim streets suddenly lit up.
Lin Dongjiu clapped his hands and pushed forward. A red and white fire dragon roared out, twisted its body and rushed towards the zombie monsters.
"Blow it up!"
Just hearing a loud "boom", the fire dragon exploded, flames flew everywhere, and half of the street was like a sea of fire.
The zombies affected by the Nine Fires Burning Dragon Technique howled and screamed, but this seemed to arouse the bloodiness of these monsters even more, and they rushed towards Lin Dongjiu desperately.
Their body surfaces were burnt black, and a large amount of black gas emitted.
This is demonic energy.
What a good thing, it's such a waste... Lin Dongjiu swallowed and felt heartache instinctively, just like a hungry person's eyes turning red after seeing delicious food.
If all this evil energy could be absorbed into the body, it would be so exciting that it would fly!
This kind of thought kept flooding into his mind, but it was not Lin Dongjiu's idea, but the need of the demonic root in his body.
Other spiritual roots can also absorb spiritual energy, but his demonic spiritual root only absorbs demonic energy. It cannot be replenished for a long time, and the deficit is severe, so he instinctively becomes so hungry for demonic energy.
Lin Dongjiu shook his head to dispel these unrealistic thoughts, and used all his strength to strike at the corpse puppets that were coming at him with dozens of sword strikes.
Swish, swish, swish...
The overwhelming sword light and the firelight from heaven and earth complemented each other, and all these corpses were cut into dozens of pieces, and then they fell motionless in the sea of fire.
"Huh~"
Lin Dongjiu wiped the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
He picked up the crystals scattered on the ground and looked at them carefully.
As soon as the crystal was acquired, the Nine Soul Transformation Techniques automatically began to rotate far away, and streams of demonic energy escaped from the crystal, all of which were sucked into Lin Dongjiu's body.
As he absorbed it, the black-light crystal gradually turned white, and finally fell to the ground with a "click" sound.
There was actually demonic energy stored in this crystal... Lin Dongjiu was delighted, and picked up another crystal and held it in his hand, greedily absorbing the demonic energy inside.
It's just that the magic energy stored in the crystal was too little, and it seemed that a lot of it had been used up. Not long after it was absorbed, the crystal in his hand broke again.
Lin Dongjiu guessed that these crystals were used to provide energy for the corpse puppets, just like batteries. If the crystals were removed, the corpse puppets might not move.
He shook his head. There was no use thinking about it now anyway. It was better to get on with business...
He was just about to pick up the crystals on the ground and start absorbing them, when he heard faint shouts suddenly coming from the burned sedan chair: