The Taoist slowly approached in the darkness, and behind the Taoist, there was a tall figure standing.
"A lot of popularity, if all of them are refined into pills, it will be enough for me to break through that realm!" The Taoist smiled and said grimly: "Good disciple, go and take those people down for me!"
As soon as the Taoist stopped speaking, a man behind him jumped out.
It was a handsome man who wrapped himself tightly.
Xu Fengyin said, "Xiaoshou, you have to be careful. The Taoist Wang Guan is not weak in cultivation, and his disciple is also quite strange."
Even Xu Fengyin said this, proving that the cultivation of these two people is indeed not low... Zi narrowed his eyes and protected Zhu Jin.
At this time, the young man rushing over suddenly reached out and tore his clothes open, revealing strange eyes from his stomach!
Zi's eyes narrowed, the hundred-eyed Demon Lord??
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Yang Jun feels very unlucky.
Very unlucky.
He remembered that he was about to go on a date with his girlfriend, but when he arrived at the location, he found it was a dim street. After walking in, he fainted.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a strange world.
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Having traveled through time? I'm going to be the protagonist too? Yang Jun was happy, but when he determined the era of this world, he was completely confused.
In the late Shang Dynasty.
This is the world of the Shang Dynasty!
That world where Da Luo is like a dog, quasi-saints run all over the ground.
Looking at his own situation, he found that he became a beggar after traveling through time and had a sister who depended on each other for life.
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The Shang Dynasty among the Conferred Gods was as numerous as dogs. As long as they participated in the Battle of Shang and Zhou, they would be on the Conferred Gods List and get a position of Gods.
Maybe he can take off directly through the plot of the Gods.
After thinking for a while, Yang Jun decided to take his sister to worship the immortal as his teacher.
"Did, I found out that the host is a time traveler, and your system has arrived." Yang Jun said in an imitation of the system's tone, his ears were quiet, and there was no sign of system awakening.
Where is the system? System Dad, where are you? Don’t play hide-and-seek with me, come out quickly!
Grandpa? Grandma? Stop hiding, I know you are in my body, come out and give me some advice.
After calling in his heart for a while, and confirming that he had no system on his body and no grandpa, Yang Jun couldn't hide his disappointment on his face.
Ye Tianchi is indeed a lie.
On this day, I walked to a big mountain. The trees on the mountain were covered with forests and leaves fell.
My sister Yang Lian was breathing and couldn't walk anymore.
Yang Jun had no choice but to take his sister to rest on the spot.
And just then...
"Save me...Save me..." The old man's cry for help suddenly came to his ears. His voice was hoarse and powerless, full of weakness, just like the old man's call before his death.
Yang Jun raised his head, a gust of wind blew, and the trees around him moved, and no old man was seen.
"Hmm? What's the sound?"
Yang Jun held Yang Lian's hand tightly and walked down the mountain, counting his footsteps at the same time.
"One, two, two, three, four... twenty-four steps, only half the distance from the foot of the mountain."
"Brother, it's twenty-three steps."
"Can brother's arithmetic worse than you?"
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"One, two, two, three, four... twenty-four steps, only half the distance from the foot of the mountain."
"My brother has studied mathematics, but how can arithmetic be worse than you?"
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"One, two, two, three, four... twenty-four steps, still half the distance from the bottom of the mountain..."
"elder brother……"
"Shhh... don't talk."
Yang Jun raised his head and his face gradually became ugly. Not far from the left was a small hillside, with forests around him and leaves falling in the wind.
The mountain path winds towards the darkness, and you can vaguely see the intersection at the foot of the mountain. It is not far away, but there seems to be a layer of black mist in the middle.
I have been walking for so long, but I am still on the mountainside.
"Ghost hits the wall?"
Yang Jun was paying attention to the changes in the surrounding environment and finally became frightened.
"Save me, save me..."
The old man's voice sounded next to him again, like a ghost whispering in his ear.
Then a footstep sounded suddenly, like an old man stepping on dead leaves.
Step, step ~
A cool air crawled from the soles of Yang Jun’s feet along his back to the top of his head.
Goose bumps on his body floated densely, and his eyes were looking around for the source of the sound.
His eyes shrank and he soon noticed that a hunched old man appeared not far from the forest.
In the darkness, the hunched figure was like an old man picking up scattered people, holding the trees with his hands, walking slowly, and at the same time, it made a sound like a wailing ghost.
"Save me, save me..."
"Don't come over if you have the ability!" Yang Jun's body shook, and he directly reached out to pick up Yang Lian, who had a scared face, and ran straight down the mountain in three steps.
The intersection at the foot of the mountain looked not far away, but after running for three minutes, Yang Jun looked up and still appeared halfway up the mountain, not far away was a small hill.
I don’t know if it was because the sky became dark or the ghost came, and the surging darkness soaked in all directions.
Step, step...
The old man Yiluo was closer than before, holding the tree, facing Yang Jun.
Yang Lian widened his eyes, his eyes filled with fear, and when he turned his eyes, he fainted from shock.
Yang Jun turned around and saw that the road at the foot of the mountain had disappeared, and darkness enveloped the road.
"Ghost hits a wall, no matter how I go, I will go around in circles." Yang Jun widened his eyes and watched the old man keep approaching him.
Step, step ~
The heavy footsteps became clearer and clearer. The old man walked over with the trees, less than ten steps away from him.
Yang Jun was sweating coldly, and suddenly had an idea. He put down his sister and stretched out his hands to start making seals at a dazzling speed.
The most slutty thing is that the seals on both hands are different.
At the same time, one foot was raised and the golden rooster was jumping in the position of a golden rooster.
He shouted loudly to the hunched figure: "Demon and ghosts are gone, demon and ghosts are gone..."
This is the exorcist action summarized by Yang Jun in his previous life.
One hand creates a demon-subduing seal, the other hand creates a demon-suppressing seal, and then cooperates with my father's omnipotent spell to exorcise demons.
When the three exorcism methods are combined, the success rate of exorcism should be extremely high.
However, Yang Jun, even netizens on a certain island were ashamed of their own actions, but he did not force the hunched figure to retreat.
"Save me, save me..."
The old man continued to walk towards him, less than seven steps away from him.
Soon, Yang Jun saw the old man's face.
At this moment, he was so scared that he forgot to make a seal and froze in place. He finally understood how lucky it was to be Yang Lian to be scared to faint.
The old man's face has no nose, mouth, ears, but his eyes are covered with beads.
The face was densely packed with scarlet eyeballs of all sizes, like a piece of rotten flesh sticking to the eyeballs, looking terrifying, terrifying, and disgusting.
Fear was like a pair of big hands, holding Yang Jun's heart, and his heart was pounding wildly.
If it is a female ghost, he will teach her what human nature is sinister.
If he is a male ghost, he will teach him what it means to be omnipresent.
But he had no chicken to give to the face of this ghost.
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"Save me, save me..."
The footsteps kept approaching, and the old man was only three steps away from Yang Jun. He was not wearing a ragged suit, but wrapped in a shabby and smelly shroud.
Under the shroud, there were naturally no white and tender skin as white as snow, but highly decayed corpses. Eye beads suddenly emerged in those rotten positions.
The scarlet eyes stared at Yang Jun, flashing with a strange light.
"What the hell is this..." Yang Jun sweated coldly all over. He turned around and wanted to escape, but found that his body was stiff and unable to move.
It's like being fixed.
Step, step...
The footsteps stopped.
The old man had already come to Yang Jun. He...or it, he ignored Yang Lian who fainted and fell to the ground, but stared at Yang Jun.
Suddenly, the old man rushed to Yang Jun and threw him to the ground.
Presenting a cavalry posture with a man on top and a man on bottom.
The posture is ambiguous and the picture is terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, eyeballs flashed with strange light, pulled down from the old man's body, and fell on Yang Jun's face with one another, slowly squirming.
This sticky feeling is like countless earthworms crawling on their faces, and at the same time a fishy smell penetrates into their noses. Yang Jun wants to vomit but can't, and he can't even die.
Suddenly, a single eyeball fell in the middle of the old man's forehead. The fishy red light emitted by this eyeball was brighter than the other eyeballs.
The bloody red eyes fell on Yang Jun's lips and drilled into his mouth.
Yang Jun widened his eyes and closed his mouth tightly to prevent his eyes from coming in.
But the falling eyes quickly crawled on Yang Jun's face, and he couldn't close his eyes.
The cold, sticky touch made him feel desperate and disgusted, and he soon felt suffocated.
"Hu..." Finally, I couldn't help but open my mouth and breathe.
And the moment he opened his mouth, the brightest eyeball with the bloody red light penetrated directly into his mouth and squirmed towards his throat.
The mouth was like it was filled with sticky things, and even the throat was almost blocked.
Immediately afterwards, the second eyeball was also inserted into his mouth.
Not only that, after these eyes left the old man, they seemed to want to live in Yang Jun's body, falling one by one on him, looking for a hole that could penetrate.
"Help..." Yang Jun was suffocated and his heart was filled with despair.
How long after he was reborn, he was occupied by countless eyeballs and died?
Why are there these things in the World of Confucianism?
This way of death is cruel and disgusting.
A strong sense of resistance surged in Yang Jun's heart. He used his best to knock on his teeth and bit off the blood roots in his eyes that were drilling into his mouth.
Then he tried to endure the nausea and chewed hard.
The eyeballs that fell on him seemed to be stimulated and began to tremble, and some of them actually squirmed out of his body.
I have never seen such a cruel person before.
But Yang Jun suddenly realized that this thing was not unpalatable.
Ignoring the fishy smell, it is like the pearls in pearl milk tea, very chewy.
And it's a little sweet.
I'm a little addicted to chewing while chewing.
After chewing the eyes of his mouth and swallowing them into his stomach, Yang Jun smacked his mouth.
The eyes that fell on Yang Jun's body were like ants squirming out like flames, and even the eyeballs that were about to drill into their nostrils rolled down one after another.
If others see this scene, they will be scared crazy.
A man is covered in his eyes. Is this the corruption of human nature or the destruction of morality?
But soon, the eyeballs lost their lives, falling one by one, rolling to the ground, and the bloody red light gradually disappeared.
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I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Jun finally resumed his movements, opened his eyes suddenly, and turned it up from the ground.
The old man who picked up the scavenger fell to the ground, and his body was covered with holes under the shroud, as if he was bitten through holes by a bug, which was extremely terrifying.
A large number of eyeballs appeared densely on the ground, but these eyeballs seemed to have lost their lives, without a trace of light or agility.
"Girl!"
Before Yang Jun could think about why he was not dead, he snatched over and helped Yang Lian up, tested her body temperature, and found that she was not dead, but fell asleep.
"Yang Lian is fine. It seems that the target of my eyeball is me." Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked towards the road at the foot of the mountain. Although the sky was drizzling, he could see the road at the foot of the mountain, the houses not far away.
The ghost hit the wall and seemed to disappear.
"If the ghost fights the wall and disappears, it means that the ghost is gone... The ghost is dead? I was bitten to death? No, I remember that the ghost cannot die at all..."
Yang Jun held the big tree, lowered his body, pinched his tongue with his fingers, and vomited hard, trying to spit out the swallowed eyes.
It was important to help my life just now, so I didn’t care too much, but now I feel disgusted when I think about it.
I seemed to have chewed one eyeball? Or two?
The memory is a little confused and I can't remember it clearly.
After vomiting, I vomited out even the stomach acid in my stomach, but there was not even the fragments of my eyeballs.
"Can it be digested? Is it so that my stomach acid is digested? It's unlikely." Yang Jun retching with a tree trunk, his face pale, looked to the ground, and made an analysis:
"The old man is not a ghost, the real ghost is an eyeball, or the real ghost is an eyeball, and the others are all additional items? The eyeball is like a parasite, which will parasite in a human body. I just wanted to parasitize me, but I was
I chewed it up…I’m such a cruel person!”
At this moment, Yang Jun felt a severe pain in his chest as if something was about to drill out.
Immediately afterwards, the skin was torn apart, and a scarlet eyeball actually popped up in the chest.
Yang Jun took off his clothes and looked down, and found an eyeball appeared between his chest, looking at the outside world strangely.
"Ghost, still parasitized on me..."
At this moment, Yang Jun felt cold all over and his hands and feet weak.
The ghost does not die, but parasitizes itself like a parasite.
Find an opportunity to poke it blindly?
Or find a way to dig it out?
He took a deep breath and restrained his panic.
I soon discovered that my vision seemed to have changed.
The vision seems to have become more open.
Yang Jun's heart moved, closed his eyes, but the eyes in his stomach were blinking. Through this eye, he still saw the outside world.
"Wait, can I see the outside world through this eye?"
It took ten minutes to try various fancy styles.
Yang Jun came back to his senses from the sluggishness and confirmed a fact in his heart.
I can see the outside world through this eye. Not only that, but the surrounding environment seems to have undergone a slight change in the sight of this eye.
The sight becomes farther away, and the dark peeps can be seen through the trees...
"Is this situation good or bad? Forget it, don't want to, go home first."
Yang Jun put down his clothes and carried his sister on her back.
It was dark and the mountain road was dark and there was no sight.
Yang Jun frowned and thought to himself that it would be great if that eye appeared on his forehead.
The eyes on the chest were quickly surfing, and something seemed to be burping on the skin, and it soon appeared on the face.
It opened suddenly, forming a vertical pupil.
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"Okay, okay, okay! The ghost eyes are born from the body and have become an alien!"
Just as Yang Jun was about to walk to the foot of the mountain, a Taoist man flashed out from the side and said, "Do you want to be my Taoist disciple of Wang Guan?"
Yang Jun raised his head and was stunned.
Ghost eyes are born from the body, and have become alien?
Wang Guan Taoist?
"Jun Yang is willing to worship you as his teacher! Please teach me the magic of immortals!" Yang Jun was very surprised and thought he had met an immortal, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
Taoist Wang Guan looked at Yang Jun, with a strange look flashing in his eyes and said with a smile: "Ghost Eyes are possessed. As long as you use it a little, your strength will not be weaker than that of Daluo Immortal! What is your name?"
"The disciple is named Yang Jun!"
"Very good, Mr. Yang, right? From now on, you will be my Wang Guan's apprentice!" Wang Guan said with a laugh.
Immediately, Wang Guan took Yang Jun and Yang Lian toward the West.
"Master, are you a disciple of the Jie Sect? Are we going to participate in the Battle of the Gods?" Yang Jun finally couldn't help asking on the way.
Wang Guan frowned, then smiled strangely and said, "The Battle of the Gods? Disciples of Jie Cult? Where did the gods come from in this world?"
Yang Jun was stunned: What? There are no gods? Isn’t this the Shang Dynasty in the era of the Gods?
"In this Shang Dynasty, there are no so-called immortals, nor so-called gods, but only demons and ghosts! You are also ghosts now!" Wang Guan said with a grim smile.
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Yang Jun was completely stunned.
Through indirect attacks, he finally understood what kind of world he was coming to.
This is a ghostly Shang Dynasty world.
A few people stole the power of demons and ghosts, possessed the strength of superhumans, and became the so-called aliens and aliens.
There was Zhang Guifang, a general of Zhenguan in the Shang Dynasty, and there was a ghost in his throat. Just call him a name and the ghost followed him and he could take his life.
For example, there is an alien Bian Ji in Lintong County who used the body of a demon to refine a ghost bone banner, and a ghost killed people when it swayed.
There is Chongheihu in Chongcheng, the northern part of Chongcheng, and there is a ghost gourd that can put ghost smoke in it, and there are ghost babies hiding in the ghost smoke.
Yang Ren, nicknamed "Hand-Eyes and Eyes", heard that he had violated Shang Rule, was blinded and exiled to the frontier. Later, he had an adventure and transplanted a ghost hand into his eye socket. The ghost's hand had ghost eyes and became an alien.
Extraordinary strength...
These are all strange people of this era!
But even if Yi Ren possesses superhuman strength, he is far from the immortals and gods, and is closer to the demons and ghosts!
Yang Jun didn't expect that this era would be a strange version of the Shang Dynasty world. The so-called gods were simply people who stole the power of demons.
Then my master...
Wouldn't it be...
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Zishou looked at Yang Jun, who lifted his clothes and exposed his dense eyeballs on his belly, narrowed his eyes: "What is this?"