Chapter 71: The Demon Swallows the Immovable City and the Two Evil Saints
The rain fell quietly, one day, two days, three days, I don't know when it will stop.
Under the eaves, raindrops were falling like lines. Ye Yang was sitting on a lounge chair with his eyes slightly closed. The water in the courtyard was already half a foot deep and was still getting deeper.
The tortoise he picked up from the mountains really liked this kind of environment. It kept tumbling in the stagnant water, and its flippers made circles of splashes.
Seeing the tortoise swimming lively in the water, Ye Yang's originally heavy mood gradually became better.
This rain has been falling continuously for half a month, and instead of showing no signs of stopping, it is getting heavier and heavier.
During this period of time, the Feitian Sect strictly prohibited its disciples from going out, and there were no tasks in the official affairs hall. In addition to practicing, Ye Yang spent every day reading, drinking tea, and listening to the piano, and lived a very elegant life.
It is worth mentioning that two more people recently moved into the house, making him a small fortune.
At this moment, Ye Yang suddenly frowned. He stabbed the green bamboo sword with his left hand and stabbed the object firmly. It was not the heavy object as imagined, but a piece of paper.
damn it!
It's this paper again.
Ye Yang took the note in front of his eyes and looked at it, only to find that there was a line of words written on the paper.
"Tonight, we will gather together at Moli Mountain to the east of Feitianmen, and we will see each other as if they were talking to each other."
The writing on the paper was horizontal and slanted. It was obvious that someone did not want others to recognize his notes and deliberately wrote them with his left hand.
Ye Yang had received a lot of these notes when he was in Shanhaiguan, but he was determined not to go.
I originally thought that after returning to the sect, I would disappear, but who would have thought that this note would still keep appearing.
The person who wrote this must have been someone from the sect, otherwise he would not have been able to enter the Zhenshan Formation.
Ye Yang analyzed it carefully, and then smiled coldly. Of course he had to go, but he wanted to see what the other party's purpose was.
But now that he already knew the location, he would not go to the banquet alone and be fooled by others.
Thinking this, Ye Yang smiled.
""Don't you like playing mysteries? "
"Forget it, today I will show you what the real mystery is."
After that, he took a shabby shroud and walked out of the courtyard alone in the wind and rain without wearing a bamboo hat.
…
Jasmine Mountain, with thousands of mountains and valleys, is famous for its jasmine flowers.
When I came last time, it was still misty and misty, and the mountains were full of green. This time, when I arrived, it was raining heavily and it was dark and dark.
Ye Yang did not say anything, but covered himself under a thick jasmine tree and waited with bated breath. A cliff in front of him was half destroyed by heavy rain and floods.
Ye Yang waited quietly.
It takes about half a stick of incense.
In the heavy rain, a figure gradually appeared. It was an old man with a stooped waist. He held a fishhook in his hand and a fish basket hanging on his waist. He seemed to have just returned from fishing.
Ye Yang's pupils shrank slightly, it turned out to be Diao Jiaosou.
This Diao Jiaosou is quite famous among the casual cultivators of the Qi realm. He has already reached the ninth level of Qi and has condensed the innate Qi. He is training hard to wait for the time to break through to the warrior realm.
He is famous not for his cultivation, but for his weapons.
A single fishhook can catch the largest turtle in the sea, and it can also catch millions of monks.
Fishing Old Man had a bad reputation and worked hard for money. Ye Yang didn't know when he had offended him, or was it someone who paid to kill him?
He has always been kind to others and never offends others easily. Ye Yang sighed softly. Since it was not a vendetta, it was most likely due to interests.
There are only two people who think that he has conflicts of interest with others now.
One of them is Wang Dong, who is not upright and has committed many murders and plunders.
One is Huang Feng, who has been stationed in Yanziwu on the front line of the sect for a long time and has experienced many battles. He can be said to be ruthless.
The three of them joined the official office together, but the final quota has not yet been determined, and both of them have a high probability.
but!
Ye Yang touched his chin.
"Others want his life, so he naturally wants the lives of others. Let's find out who's behind it!"
He had only recently met the conditions for using this corpse-shrouding red wedding dress, and he had already wanted to test its power.
…
In the rainy night, Ye Yang put the worn linen shroud on his body.
The bright moon is bleak, and at this moment, the surrounding environment is even more uncertain.
The old fisherman put away the fishhook on his body and looked slightly calm. He had started to put bait in Shanhaiguan and he had not yet asked the other party out.
"As expected, he is an old fox. According to the news, this person is ordinary. It seems that he has an old mind and is much more difficult to deal with than Wang Dong."
The old man Diao sighed secretly. Wang Dong was framed by him and suffered a lot of losses in his hands. He was currently thinking about his mistakes in the Feitian Sect.
He thought he could easily deal with such a young guy, but he didn't expect that after more than a month, he could resist his curiosity and stay in the house without taking a step beyond his reach.
"When will this damn weather stop?"
He glanced at the gray sky and cursed in a low voice. During this period of time, the sky and the earth went dark over Longling. There was heavy rain everywhere, which made people feel depressed.
"Follow the call of the Holy Mother, complete the task quickly, find Huang Feng and give her a shot, and release the evil fire in your heart is the right way."
Diao Diao couldn't help but feel hot all over when he thought of the other person's fair body, soft and plump body, and big and plump buttocks.
He looked up ahead, but only for a moment.
Cold sweat stood up all over his body, his pores seemed to be open, and he was extremely frightened.
His back felt numb, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and his legs were shaking.
"Oh no, it's a monster."
He looked up.
A woman in a red wedding dress with a phoenix pattern was sitting on a stone pier, applying yellow flowers and applying red lips in front of a dim mirror.
Under the woman's feet were a group of white-haired babies and boys with snow-white fur, bare heads, and old faces.
It was extremely weird.
The fisherman moved his whole body, exhaled the innate qi from his body, and attached it to the fishhook.
The thick fishhook sank with a silver light, spun a circle, and swept directly towards the boys.
Blood burst out, brain matter flew, and the boy's head was beaten everywhere.
"My dear, you have such a cruel heart, gouging out my eyes, cutting my tongue, and digging out my heart."
"I want you to pay for your blood debt with blood."
The fisherman's scalp was numb.
The heavy rain had not stopped yet, but became even heavier.
The two stood on the mountain, one up and one down, one on the left and one on the right, as if there were only two people left in the world.
Raindrops fell.
People flickered, and shadows were broken at any time.
The ground was covered with blood.
Before the old man fishing dragons came to his senses, he saw the strange woman in red wedding dress walking in front of him.
The strange fox head with rouge on it grinned at him
"Run!"
The old man fishing dragons turned and ran down the mountain. He was flashing with green light and was very fast. In a blink of an eye, he reached the middle of the mountain.
Just when he exhaled and thought about avoiding the strange monster, he found that his palms were cold.
Only then did he realize that the strange woman had been following him, step by step.
The corpse wrapped in red wedding dress, characteristic two: one step faster.
Next, something terrible happened to the old man fishing dragons. No matter how he ran, the strange figure was around him.
"Damn it."
In this depressing atmosphere, the old man fishing dragons finally exploded, and he punched the strange fox head.
The next breath, the fox head fell off, but it grew again in an instant.
One of the characteristics of the red wedding dress for corpses: not dying even if the head is cut off!
In the eyes of the old man fishing dragons, the claws of the strange figure suddenly clenched, and the sharp ghost claws rushed directly into his eyes and buckled into his eye sockets.
"Ah!"
The old man fishing dragons screamed, and his eyes were thrown directly into the rain, bringing a circle of water.
Before he could run away, the strange woman's figure actually popped out two thick arms covered with scales and hair like an elephant.
The pair of fists, like a demon elephant stepping on the world, the yellow tusks were like spears, pointing obliquely to the sky and the earth, a pair of fists as big as casserole.
Directly smashed his head.
The old man fishing dragons, dead!
Died in his unbelievable expression.
He probably couldn't imagine how two strong men's arms would pop out of a young woman's red wedding dress.
After taking off the red wedding dress, Ye Yang's eyes finally regained clarity.
He just put on the red wedding dress and felt like he had become a woman abandoned by her husband. His brain couldn't control his body, so he shouted those words.
He knew that he was completely substituted into someone else's identity.
Looking at the exploding head of the fishing dragon, Ye Yang shook his head. He really couldn't control himself, otherwise, he would have to force him to find out who was behind this person.
Ye Yang pondered for a moment and looked at the other person's tragic body.
Suddenly, a plan came to his mind. Thinking of the characteristics of the red wedding dress, he mixed blood and water and smashed a few big words on the surrounding cliffs.
"The murderer, the two evil saints of the Demon Swallowing Immovable City, the dragon elephant-Ksitigarbha."
He put on the red wedding dress and carved a few weird and evil small words with his sharp claws.
"The murderer is the two evil saints of the Demon Devouring Immovable City, and the Red-robed Ghost Bride - Demon Guanyin." The names were engraved to make the other party cautious and make the environment more confusing, and to see if the characteristics of the Demon Devouring could be used to attract the evil spirits and drive them over.