There are more mountains and rivers in the outer city, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Wherever there are people, there will be strong and weak.
There are territorial disputes and disputes.
The closer to the inner city, the better.
But the good places have already been occupied by famous families.
Relatively weak, they can only live in more remote mountains and forests.
Some small villages live in a corner and live a simple life.
No matter how powerful the world of immortals is, it has nothing to do with them.
The prosperous life of rich people has nothing to do with them.
These simple-minded people do not think this is bad.
Even if the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up. They can live an ordinary life and are very satisfied.
Unfortunately, in the world of cultivating immortals, sometimes even this kind of life cannot be lived in peace and sound.
Xiaoxi Village.
In the evening, it was dark.
After a busy day, Chen Dazhuang returned home with his tired body.
Chen Dazhuang is almost 20 this year. Others have already gotten married and had children when they were 20, but because he is the only one in the family, no one can arrange the marriage for him.
So I have always been single.
"Knock knock knock."
Just after dinner, someone knocked on the door.
Chen Dazhuang opened the door and saw that it was the widow of the Zhao family in the village.
His face suddenly lit up with joy.
The reason why he didn't get married so late was naturally related to Widow Zhao.
Otherwise, as a hardworking man, if he wanted to get married, there would be a woman willing to marry him.
Although Widow Zhao no longer has a husband, Chen Dazhuang has always been fond of her because of her good looks.
Unfortunately, it was the identity of the other party that hindered the two of them.
"Big Strong Brother~"
Widow Zhao was particularly enthusiastic today and rushed into his arms as soon as she came in.
Although there was some ambiguity between the two in the past, it was not like tonight.
"Slow down, slow down."
Chen Dazhuang was so fascinated that he allowed Widow Zhao to explore his body at will.
After a while, Widow Zhao squatted at his feet.
Chen Dazhuang felt his pants being taken off, and soon he felt an extremely comfortable feeling from below.
He closed his eyes and looked extremely intoxicated.
the other side.
Widow Zhao had dinner at home. After getting dressed, she looked around and found no one around.
So she took advantage of the darkness and secretly walked towards Chen Dazhuang's house.
Her steps were a little hurried, for fear of being discovered.
The two had feelings for each other and could only engage in some ambiguity in secret, but they never dared to cross that line.
From a distance, Widow Zhao saw the lights on at Chen Dazhuang's house.
I even saw the door ajar.
"Deadly."
Widow Zhao knew that this was Chen Dazhuang waiting for her inside.
She looked shy and hurried over to open the door.
But when she pushed it away, she suddenly saw a horrifying scene.
In the room, a green-faced and fanged ghost was lying under Chen Dazhuang, eating his flesh and blood.
Chen Dazhuang turned a blind eye and looked extremely intoxicated.
"ah!"
When Widow Zhao saw this scene, the hair on her body stood up and she screamed.
Widow Zhao's scream did not wake up Chen Dazhuang, he was still smiling stupidly.
The green-faced and fanged ghost turned its head and glanced at Widow Zhao at the gate, with pieces of meat still in its mouth.
It grinned and seemed to be smiling.
Another piece of meat fell from his mouth.
"Ghost!"
Widow Zhao was glanced at by the ghost, and it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her head. Her whole body was cold, she shuddered, turned around and ran away.
She looked panicked and lost her mind. She ran away and ran away. She found her way home and ran as fast as she could.
Now she just wants to go home.
After running for a while, Widow Zhao finally arrived home. After entering the door, she quickly closed the door, then lay down on the bed and covered herself with a quilt.
She buried her whole head in the quilt, and her body was shivering.
What Widow Zhao didn't know was that what she called running home just now was actually just punching the wall in place.
She thought she was running home, but in fact she was running back to Chen Dazhuang's house.
The bed she is lying on now is actually Chen Dazhuang's bed.
She had also turned a blind eye to the green-faced and fanged ghost in the room.
the next day.
"Coming soon!"
"Dead people!!"
At Chen Dazhuang's door, a villager who was better than Chen Dazhuang shouted.
Today he came to call Chen Dazhuang as usual, but he didn't expect to see two shabby corpses.
Following his shout, most of the people in the village rushed over in a short while.
The village chief and several men entered Chen Dazhuang's room.
They saw an extremely horrific scene.
I saw a corpse lying on the ground and on the bed, but it was better to say it was a layer of dead skin than a corpse.
Only the skin, hair, and clothes are still there.
All the flesh, blood and bones inside have disappeared.
"This must be the work of ghosts."
Someone said.
In their minds, only ghosts can do such horrific things.
"She seems to be Widow Zhao."
Someone recognized Widow Zhao's identity.
"Why is she here."
"I've long seen that the two of them are having an affair."
"Everyone is dead now, so don't talk so much."
"Yes, such a good man Da Zhuang was killed by a ghost."
"I didn't expect that a man-eating ghost came to our village. It's better to go and ask the immortal immediately to prevent anyone from getting hurt again."
"Yeah yeah."
After some discussion.
Several villagers quickly set off.
There are stations for each sect in the outer city, and each sect has its own area that needs protection.
The protected area is arranged by Tianshui Sect.
The area where Xiaoxi Village is located falls under the jurisdiction of Zixia Sect.
A few days later.
Zixia Sect.
Mission Hall.
"A green-faced ghost that eats people is suspected to have appeared in Xiaoxi Village. Guangsheng, please go there." An elder arranged.
After saying that, he handed him the jade slip of the mission he had just written.
The green-faced monster is just the lowest level monster. Hua Guangsheng's strength has reached the level of foundation building, so it is not a problem at all for him.
"Okay, Elder Lin."
Hua Guangsheng took over the task of jade slips and set off immediately.
He had dealt with green-faced monsters several times and was familiar with them, so he didn't take this mission too seriously.
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Xiaoxi Village.
The news about the green-faced ghost appearing in Xiaoxi Village spread quickly.
"It's so bold to show up outside Tianshui City and not know whether to live or die."
"It must be a monster that has just become a spirit."
Pedestrians talked a lot.
On this day, Xiaoxi Village welcomed a strong man.
The man carries a machete on his back and looks tall and powerful.
"It's such a small green-faced monster. Why does the immortal need to take action? Take me there. I will kill it tonight!"
The man called the village chief and explained his purpose.
"Oh, I can't do it, I can't do it. If you die, your life will not be in vain." The village chief was unwilling.
"Little old man, don't look down on me. Although I am not an immortal, I have reached the pinnacle of my kung fu. If the little green-faced monster is no match for me, why don't you take me with you?"
The man’s name is Xie Weilong.
Since childhood, everyone in his family was killed by monsters and monsters. He was playful and hid in the thatch to escape the disaster.
From then on, he devoted himself to cultivating Taoism and wanted to eradicate all the demons in the world after completing his cultivation.
But he worshiped all the sects in Tianshui City, but none of them was willing to accept him.
"You have no spiritual roots, don't do it."
Because he does not have the so-called spiritual root of cultivation, he cannot practice immortal magic.
But he refused to give up.
Since the magic of immortality is not good, he will practice martial arts.
Fortunately, he has martial arts talent.
After more than thirty years, he finally learned martial arts successfully.
From then on, he went around doing harm to the people.
Not to mention, there were already countless green-faced monsters that died in his hands.
And every time the green-faced monster dies, he finds that his martial arts has become better.
Now his body has reached the point where it is difficult to be damaged by ordinary swords.
This made him devote himself more to killing ghosts and monsters.
After hearing that a green-faced monster appeared in Xiaoxi Village, he rushed over immediately.
I hope I can kill it before the immortal takes action.
"Then you have to be careful. If you die, I will send someone to bury you alive."
"Bah, bah, bah, what an unlucky thing to say."
The old village chief had no choice but to give Xie Weilong a few warnings before taking him to Chen Dazhuang's house.
"Long-worded."
The old village chief wanted to say a few more words, but he was already kicked out.
Xie Weilong was suddenly the only person left in the room.
Because someone had just died here, it seemed a bit cold.
But Xie Weilong showed no fear on his face.
"I want to see how deep your green-faced monster is and how many times you can withstand my swords!"
Xie Weilong pulled out the big knife from his back and plunged it into the ground.
puff.
The blade is sharp, insert half of it in one go.
This knife is no ordinary knife.
It can be seen that two runes are integrated into the blade surface. The runes are like brand marks, one on the left and one on the left. The runes appear golden, and the pen, dragon and snake are inlaid on the blade surface, becoming one with the blade body.
These two runes are amazing things.
It was purchased from an immortal.
All the money Xie Weilong earned over the past few decades was thrown into these two runes.
It is because of the existence of this talisman that his strength becomes more and more powerful.