On the raft late at night, a terrifying scene of evil spirits eating living people was being staged.
Wu Jie looked at it for a while, shook his head, and walked to the side to rest helplessly.
"You are too pushy." After a while, Du Ruo came to his side and advised, "Just leave it to me to do it clearly, but at night it is my world!"
He smiled and didn't explain.
"And... why are you holding on even though you can't stand it anymore? Don't think I don't know. You've hated bloody scenes since you were a child. Even if you've become a master now, you've killed people and seen blood, and you've seen live people.
Wouldn't it be very uncomfortable to be eaten alive in such bits and pieces?"
"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. This guy deserves it!" Wu Jie's face straightened and he said seriously, "With the crimes he committed, he should have such an end!"
Speaking of this, he suddenly said thoughtfully: "Lao San, when I went to arrest him just now, I found out some news..."
Just now, Wu Jie was running wildly on the waves, relying on his sense of malice to find Leader Hao who was casting spells on the opposite river beach. At that time, this guy was sitting on a temporary magic platform surrounded by human bones and casting spells with his eyes closed. The surroundings were densely lined with tiny
Skull, and two pale Taoist boys were waiting beside them tremblingly.
He rushed up from the river like a divine soldier descending from the sky. The golden red firelight on his body flickered slightly. He completely ignored the gray ripples that suddenly appeared on the human bones around the altar. He smashed them into pieces in one fell swoop. The demon path had just opened.
When he opened his eyes, he rushed to the altar, grabbed the mouth of the evildoer who had just opened it and was about to recite a curse, crushed his chin and cheekbones with a crunch, and then struck like lightning, snapping, snapping, snapping, interrupting.
The limbs of the demonic path.
"Who are you two?" After doing all this, he looked fiercely at the two Taoist boys who were already scared and asked, "His disciples?"
"What kind of disciple are you!" A clever Taoist boy quickly came to his senses and hurriedly shouted, "We were tricked by this old guy into becoming a Taoist boy just because we were born in the year of Yang, Moon, Sun, Sun, and Sun.
You can eat well, wear good clothes, and learn spells, but in the end, you are just a scapegoat!"
Another Taoist boy also understood and knelt down and cried: "Hero! We didn't learn any skills from him. Instead, we had to bear the backlash of evil spells for him from time to time - you see!"
As he spoke, he untied his monk's robe, and there were several purple-black marks on his thin body, which looked like dry tree bark.
"I have been following him for almost two years. Thanks to my good health, I have managed to survive until now. But I saw with my own eyes that my two companions before and after could not bear the backlash of the evil spell and were burned alive..."
The more he talked, the sadder he became, and he couldn't help crying: "At first, I said that I would be his apprentice and that I would have food and clothing. But in the end, I had food and clothing, but we had to pay for it with our lives! If I had known this, I would have
I would rather live a poor life at home than do this dangerous thing!"
Wu Jieyi frowned, not knowing whether what these two people said was true or false.
However, he had no intention of killing more, so he didn't hurt the two of them. He just asked them to help pack up the little skulls, and then he took the package and the demon road and set off back to the raft.
"Before I left, I told them to wait where they were. After I took care of the demon road, I would naturally give them an explanation." Wu Jie said with a slight sigh, "I am very tired now, how about a trip?"
"With our brother-sister relationship, how can we be in trouble!" Du Ruo smiled, turned around and turned into a red shadow, flying towards the opposite side of the river faster than Wu Jie just now.
The strange thing is that it took a long time for her to leave.
Wu Jie sat there, resting and waiting, listening to the little ghosts not far away tearing the demons into pieces and eating them raw, listening to them crying sadly, and listening to Steward Lu, who had some knowledge of magic, waking up the boatmen and using
The boy peed to break the evil spell that imprisoned the soul on the skull, and then burned the evil things left behind by the evil way. Then he listened to the sinister wind blowing from the underworld to take away these poor children and reincarnate them again.
Hearing the boatmen talking about each other but not daring to step forward... Du Ruo never came back!
What happened to her?
He couldn't help but feel a little worried, and just as he was about to rush to see what was going on, Jasmine smiled and said, "Master, you are so smart and confused all your life. Du Ruo is a ghost that lives in the world of the Book of Heaven. Don't I still know her situation? I
I don’t feel that she is in any danger at all, so don’t worry!”
Wu Jie was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the world of the Book of Heaven actually had this function. After thinking about it, he felt that it was natural - with the way of doing things in the Supreme God, it was natural to do this, but it would be strange not to do so!
Then he felt relieved and went to chat with Manager Lu and the boatmen for a while, then returned to the tent and waited peacefully.
Du Ruo probably came back around the fourth watch. She looked in high spirits, and her originally pale face was rosy. She didn't know how much blood and essence she had absorbed.
"What's going on?" After she returned to the Book of Heaven world, Wu Jie asked worriedly, "What happened to delay you?"
"The two Taoist boys conveyed some important information, and I think it is necessary to deal with it. It took a while to go back and forth, mainly because the city is too big, and it is very inconvenient to find people in the southeast, northwest, and northwest."
Du Ruo was a little hesitant, and after saying that, he went back to the Yin Mansion in Black Earth to sleep. According to Jasmine's estimation, she had absorbed enough energy and was about to advance into a more advanced Yin spirit.
"Can ghosts be upgraded? Is the next step to be upgraded to a ghost king?" Wu Jie asked curiously.
"Of course it can be upgraded, but I don't know what it will be upgraded to - I have never come into contact with such low-level ghosts before, and even those disciples and grandchildren who brought them around were the heavenly ghosts who had cultivated immortal bodies.
"
"What level is the Heavenly Ghost?"
"It's probably equivalent to the monk's realm of heaven and man... To be honest, I really don't know very well."
"What level is this realm of heaven and human beings? Last time Luo Yu only mentioned that the nine-turn Huandan ascended in the daytime..."
"If the cultivation system in this world is still the same as ours at that time, then the nine turns of Huan Dan will lead to the Golden Dan, followed by Yin Shen, Dharma, Heavenly Man, Dao Fruit, Yang Shen - cultivating Yang Shen will be the real immortality
Immortal."
"What about further up?"
"True Immortal, True Monarch, Heavenly Monarch, Divine Monarch...and then there are probably two ancestors." Jasmine said a little vaguely, "Master, you don't need to ask so many questions, just follow step by step. The situation of the two ancestors.
I don’t know, but back then you started out as a mortal and step by step became the supreme god closest to the two ancestors. I believe you will be able to do it this time too!”
Wu Jie smiled and nodded.
After dealing with the incoming monsters and gaining some knowledge about spiritual cultivation, he gained a lot tonight!
Early the next morning, Wu Jie naturally continued to set off with the Pai Gang, but there was some commotion in the city not far from the mouth of the gorge.
The Flying Eagle Gang, which has been running rampant in the city for the past two years, has provoked some powerful people. More than a dozen prominent figures all died overnight!
The first person to see the corpse was the watchman on night watch. At about the fourth watch, he passed by the city wall and was surprised to see more than a dozen long things scattered on the wall. Looking closer, he saw ten
Several corpses nailed to the city wall with wooden sticks!
The watchman was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to wake up the soldiers guarding the city gate, only to find that the gate officer was missing.
Less than half a quarter of an hour later, they found the city gate official with a horrified face among the dozens of corpses that seemed to have been drained of blood.
Next it was time to identify the corpses. They identified the dozens of corpses one by one and discovered that they were the Flying Eagle Gang, the overlord of the city's underworld.
The gang leader "Black Eagle" Yi Feng, the deputy gang leader "Smiling Jackal" Rong Jimo, several famous hall masters and guardians, and some officials who colluded with them... The names of each of these dozen corpses can be revealed.
The honest and responsible residents of the city are secretly afraid, and some of them can even stop children from crying at night!
It’s not that no one wanted to pull out the wooden sticks and put down the corpses, but the master who nailed the corpses to the wall was really amazing. He actually dug the wooden sticks deeply into the bluestone city wall and couldn’t pull them out at all. He kept going back and forth.
, it was daybreak, and pedestrians gathered.
"Eh? Isn't this Xiao Mian Rong? Ah! This guy finally got his comeuppance!" Someone exclaimed.
"Have a good death! Have a good death! Don't look at this smiling man with a smile on his face. Sometimes he even pretends to do some good deeds, but what he does most often is to kill the whole family and train children to be thugs...he commits evil!"
"Black Eagle is dead too... I remember when Wang Captou was poisoned and killed by him, he vomited blood and refused to close his eyes before he died. He told his son to dig out his eyeballs, saying that he must see this villain.
The end will not be..."
"Look, that person who is running so fast is Wang Baotou's son! He must have gone home to get Wang Baotou's eyeballs!"
"Alas! Why is Judge Song even dead? Didn't he often go against the Black Hawk Gang?"
"You still have to ask? This guy must be with them! No wonder the successive county magistrates were unable to deal with the Black Hawk Gang. It turns out he was the one causing trouble in the dark!"
"It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying!"
"I don't know which martial arts hero passed by and killed all these villains in one night! It's really amazing!"
"It's more than amazing! Look at him driving a wooden stick into the bluestone, and he nailed it so deep... It's incredible!"
"Dad, I will also learn martial arts and become a hero in the future!"
"Good boy! Have some backbone!"
Amid the commotion, the wooden sticks were finally sawed off one by one, and the bodies were taken out.
As these corpses fell to the ground, the stone that had been hanging in the hearts of the residents in this area also fell to the ground. From today on, they can finally live a peaceful life.
In an alley far away from the city gate, two young men who had taken off their Taoist robes nodded slightly, then turned and left.
"Brother, what are you going to do?"
"Go home and work on the farm. The heroine was kind and gave me elixir to cure my body. Now I feel as strong as an ox! As long as I am willing to endure hardships and work hard, do I still worry about not living a stable life?"
"I don't plan to go back to farming. I want to find those two heroes and worship them as my disciples!"
"Do you know where to find them?"
"I don't know, but as long as you put in the effort to look for it, you can always find it! Such a young hero must be very famous!"
"Then you should work hard! Maybe one day, I can hear people talking about your name when I am farming. Then I can also brag to others and say, 'That hero, you were like me when I was a boy.
Like brothers'..."
"Ha ha!"
The two teenagers separated at the crossroads and each walked in the same direction.
By this time, the wooden raft Wu Jie was riding on had already traveled hundreds of miles along the rapid river...