Yan Xi reluctantly said goodbye to his girlfriend, took Yuechi with him, went to a nearby supermarket to buy a bunch of things, and traveled back to the Jiayin world again.
This time, his mental outlook was completely different, and his mood was much higher.
When he returned from time travel, the sky was still dark, and the two brothers had a very sweet sleep again.
When he woke up in the morning, Yan Xi was in high spirits. He felt that his whole body was filled with energy and he was in excellent condition.
He brought a small pendant and started preparing breakfast.
Since becoming a disciple, these chores have become Yan Xi's job. He has persisted for so long, and he regrets that he was too active in the beginning.
But things have become like this, so we can only grit our teeth and persevere. After all, Liang Mengxia has the sword secret in her body, which is the key to starting the path of Xianxia.
Gu Xixi would still help at first, but now the little white ape has long since slept in, and only the small pendant is left to be a helper.
Yan Xi reheated the chicken soup, baked the pancakes he bought yesterday, and invited everyone to get up and eat.
The group of people were having breakfast when they heard the village was very lively with music and music. Yuechi ran out to inquire about it, and came back excitedly and said: "The village is going to worship the Green Horned Ghost King, that's why it's so lively."
"Master, senior brother, do we want to watch the fun too?"
Countless words appeared in the air in front of Yan Xi's eyes. The panel data of Taoist Yanxi was as usual, but the story line had changed slightly. It was not something added or changed, but a reminder: the plot of evil ghosts and cannibals was activated.
The evil ghost cannibals branch story line——
You can choose to avoid it and continue on the road without having anything to do with the plot; you can also participate and encounter the unknown swordsman, where your destiny and life will change in unpredictable ways.
Yan Xi thought: "I have become a disciple of Liang Mengxia, so I might as well not get involved in this story."
"It's just that if this is a story line about evil ghosts cannibalizing people, this green-horned ghost king has harmed countless innocent people, so if he just lets it go, his conscience will not be able to bear with him!"
Yan Xi was struggling when he heard Liang Mengxia shout: "Stop talking and eat."
Yan Xi naturally would not disobey the master's words. After the group had breakfast, Yan Xi gave some money to the farmhouse where they were staying. As soon as they left the village, Liang Mengxia said, "Follow me."
The villagers went to worship the Green Horned Ghost King, leaving many traces along the way. Liang Mengxia took his apprentice, mother and daughter Gan Lingyao, and soon found a small temple that seemed to have been newly renovated.
The small temple is not big. It only has a courtyard and a temple upon entering. In the temple is enshrined a ghost that is all indigo, has fangs, and has a single horn on top.
After the lively sacrifice, the villagers tied two fat pigs to the ground, piled some ordinary tributes, and dispersed, leaving only the tributes on the ground. Everything seemed normal.
Liang Mengxia waited until all the villagers had left, then took everyone into the small temple and said to Yan Xi: "Go and light three sticks of incense. Don't bow, just put them in front of the temple."
Yan Xiruyan did what he said, put the incense, and returned to Liang Mengxia's side. He also felt that there was something different about the master, and he couldn't help but become nervous.
Gan Lingyao also walked around the world for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Liang, are you a prostitute?"
Liang Mengxia nodded slightly and said, "It must be a prostitute."
"If you don't offer sacrifices to non-clan people, how can you offer sacrifices to someone who is a member of the Ghost King?"
Yan Xi had never heard of this statement and had no relevant memory. He thought to himself: "Should I tell the teacher that this ghost king also has a cannibalism habit?"
At this moment, green smoke curled up from the three sticks of incense, and a loud voice rolled out from the statue in the temple, rolling like thunder, shouting: "You foolish people, since you burn incense to summon me, why don't you kneel down and worship me when you see this ghost king?"
Liang Mengxia shouted: "This is a land of living people, how can there be room for a ghost king to build a temple?"
"What kind of monster are you?"
"If you don't escape quickly, I will kill you with one sword and let you go back to Busan Mountain."
Yan Xi secretly wrote down the knowledge points and thought to himself: "What kind of mountains are the Three Mountains? Are they the lair of ghosts and monsters?"
The loud voice just now was very angry and shouted: "I am here to protect a living being and get some offerings. This is an act of a righteous god! How can a demon dare to say such arrogant words."
Yan Xi couldn't help shouting: "Fart, you are secretly cannibalizing people here, and you have been reported long ago."
"We are here to enforce the law!"
"If you are captured without mercy, you can be treated leniently. If you resist, you will be dead."
With a bang, an indigo ghost king jumped out of the void. This evil ghost was tall, six or seven meters tall, with a ferocious appearance. It stared at the blue horn, faintly surrounded by green light, and held a mace. Second words.
Don't say anything, just hit Yan Xi with a stick.
Yan Xi suddenly felt like he was trolling someone on a certain social media, until the other person was speechless, and became so angry that he suddenly jumped out of the screen and wanted to beat himself up.
He had just exposed the Green Horned Ghost King's true nature as a man-eating evil spirit. This ghost couldn't bear it any longer and showed its true form. Instead of attacking Liang Mengxia, he attacked himself instead. It was quite understandable that he was in a hurry.
Yan Xi very much hopes that those brothers who are beeping on the Internet: "Look, he's in a hurry! He's in a hurry." They should all die under the stick of this evil devil.
Take a look and see what it really means: "Look, he's anxious! He's anxious."
Of course Yan Xi didn't dare to challenge him lightly. Although he already had two great perfections in his martial arts, he was still an ordinary person after all. This ghost king was so tall and strong, and his strength must be otherworldly, so he couldn't take it for granted.
He tried his best to dodge and heard several gunshots. It was Yuechi who fired repeatedly to save him.
The small pendant had shot and killed powerful enemies several times and was quite confident in the power of the pistol, but this time it failed.
The green-horned devil is covered in demonic flesh, which is as hard as steel. Pistol bullets hit it, leaving only a trace and not even breaking the skin.
Gan Lingyao, the eight-handed Qiao Yaksha, touched a grenade, fired it with a hidden weapon, and fell into the mouth of the Green Horned Ghost King. He scolded: "Let's see how you show off your evil intentions!"
Li Shu was nearby and couldn't help shouting: "Mom! You didn't pull the lead, and if you throw this thing out, you have to lie down to avoid the shrapnel."
The Green Horned Ghost King took a bite, spit out the grenade, and shouted: "I don't eat rough food, don't fool me with stones."
Yan Xi secretly felt pity and thought to himself: "Why didn't it bite me hard?"
It was too late, but it was soon.
Liang Mengxia made the last move, and the flying sword turned into brilliance and circulated around the Green Horned Ghost King. The green horns on the ghost king's head bloomed with green light mist, resisting the flying sword.
Yan Xi stepped aside and threw the sniper rifle to Yuechi. This thing was too long and too heavy. He usually kept it in Xiao Hei's pocket.
Yuechi knelt down on one knee, held a sniper rifle in his hand, aimed at the Green Horned Ghost King, and fired a steady shot.
The power of the sniper rifle bullet was much greater than that of the pistol. This shot hit the Green Horned Ghost King on the shoulder, creating a bloody crater the size of a fist.
The little pendant shouted happily: "It can break the defense!"
Today, I have corrected all the typos mentioned by brothers and sisters in the previous dozens of chapters...