It is extremely common for towns to rely on the mountains to eat and hunt some large prey.
Zhongkui Jingyi and her party didn't care at all and walked over directly.
After walking around the alley for a while, they came to the door of a family.
This family is more regular than other families in the town.
In the spacious yard, there are five large tile houses lined up.
There are two thatched huts on the side, which seem to be used to place debris.
At this time, the gate of the courtyard was closed, and the food smelled like a little meaty, but it was something that no one had ever seen along the way.
Zhongkui Jingyi stood at the door. According to the exploration of his divine thoughts just now, this place was the mayor's home of Baicao Town.
Although the divine thought did not notice the traces of the eldest brother a moment ago, the news from the Cicada Tower would not be wrong. Something related to the eldest brother must have happened in Baicao Town.
In such a remote place, the townspeople are often timid and ignorant. The mayor's power is greater than that of the outside world. If there are any unusual people and things in Baicao Town, the mayor must be the clearest!
Thinking of this, Zhongkui Jingyi stepped forward and knocked on the gate of the yard.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The slightly dull knocking sound echoed in the twilight of the first arrival.
Soon, a burst of rapid footsteps came from inside.
Squeak!
The courtyard gate was pulled inward, and a face full of gullies and vicissitudes and fatigue was exposed from behind the door.
********************
Baicao Town.
Town entrance.
Eight ghosts carried the gorgeous ghost sedan chair, frolicked over the stone tablet engraved with the name of the town, and swung into the town.
In the ghost sedan chair, Pei Ling, who was transformed from a curse of ghosts, sat with a golden sword, and his breath was unscrupulous, without any intention of concealing it.
The rolling yin energy spreads everywhere the ghost sedan goes.
Now that Pei Ling is descending here, it is not the original body.
After becoming the third king of Yousu Tomb, he can refine the resentment, evil thoughts, curses of creatures... into new curses!
Then, you can control this magic ghost from the body of the curse ghost at Yousu Tomb at this distant distance and do everything he will do next!
It took ten days to travel...
In these ten days, I have heard no rumors about the immortals' lower world.
But I haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean there isn't.
Immortal arts that go against the will of heaven must never be used anymore.
Um?
Zhongkui Jingyi, Qiao Ciguang...they are also here...
Just as I was thinking, a group of children ran out of the alley next to the street, chasing each other, kicking a rotten head.
The bodies of these children are rotten, and the flesh and blood have melted in many places and fall down bit by bit.Their necks were empty and there were no heads.
The crisp and pleasant childish voice came from the mouth of the human head that was kicked around.
Pei Ling glanced casually and ignored it.
The ghost carrying the sedan chair did not receive the order, so he continued to carry the ghost chair and headed forward.
Soon, a strong smell of blood came, and the ghost sedan passed by the low wall, and the old man inside the wall was still making soup.
In Pei Ling's eyes, the so-called old man was just a skeleton, with no flesh and blood on his body. However, the pot of soup that was constantly stirred in front of him was full of red and white flesh and blood.
The eyes, nose, mouth, tongue, ears... are filled with sinking and floating in it.
The soup made by the skeleton is his own flesh and blood!
Pei Ling's expression was dull, and the ghost sedan chair was like the wind, rolling by.
Not long after, the ghost sedan passed by the open door.
The yin energy surged, pushing the originally opened portal even bigger.
The garden is covered with fallen leaves and heavy dust, as if no one has lived there for a long time. On the southeast corner, a big tree that has long been dead stands, with twisted branches and trunks, spreading teeth and claws, like a demon.
Five white silks hanging from it, and five figures of women were hung.
The bodies of these female hangers have completely rotted.
Mosquitoes and flies gathered, buzzing like a tide.
Maggots crawled around them, and a layer of oil or blood was seeped into the ground, which was dark brown, attracting many insects to swallow.
Bang...bang...bang...bang...
As the wind whistled, the female hanging swayed like a pendulum, fighting each other, making a dull sound, and the rotten meat and internal organs fell faster.
The ghost sedan was indifferent and continued to move forward.
After floating forward for a while, the eight ghost sedan chairmen immediately received instructions in their minds and suddenly turned to an alley.
Immediately, the ghost sedan chair came to the door of a family.
The door of this family was closed, with a high pole in the yard, and a human head with blood and tears hanging on it. Its hair was neat, its face was clear, and there was a shelf next to it. Two corpses that had just been cut open and cut were hung.
The corpse was still there, and the robe remained, and the breath of the ban rune remaining in the robes was flickering faintly, as if he wanted to continue to fulfill his defense, but the half-patterned lines had been cut open by the sharp blade, but they could no longer gather strength.
Pei Ling's eyes shone through the curtains and looked at the broken robe, with secret cicada tower patterns on the collars, sleeves and corners.
Judging from the way the owner of this yard deals with the body, he seems to be planning to make it into bacon.
Bang, bang, bang bang...
The fresh smell of blood evaporated, and the sound of cutting flesh and blood continued.
At this moment, the ghost sedan was suspended.
A calm voice came from the sedan chair: I don’t know what to call me, senior?
The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if the entire Baicao Town, everything was stagnated into a picture, and all the sounds were annihilated.
A moment later, a very familiar cold voice came into the sedan chair: The title of this king is "Ni".
reverse ……
Pei Ling nodded slightly, one of his rules was to rebel!
The other party is the one in the land of fortune!
At that time, he had competed with Yu and Bingqing for the throne of kings in the second sect of the land of creation in the curse, and this Ni was the real king in the second sect!
When we entered the second gate, the conditions given by the tombstone were trapped, so that after half a year of fighting between the three parties, we truly faced the so-called ordinary emperor.
In the subsequent battle, although Pei Ling obtained the law of rebellion, he also allowed the real rebellion to take the opportunity to escape from the second gate and escape from the detention and suppression of the curse...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately asked: Is the current situation in Baicao Town done by his predecessors?
Behind the courtyard wall, in a south-facing room, a young boy sat cross-legged on a wooden bed, and the plain gauze tent hangs down, leaving him hidden in the shadows, with only a pair of eyes, which are faint and bright.
Listening to Yanyan's questioning, the eyes of Ni's eyes were calm and there was no change, and his voice was calm: Do you want to kill me?
Pei Ling did not comment, but said: I handed over Zhong Kui Yueji, Fu Xuanxu and Ning Wuye.
Reverse Shortly: Get it yourself!
Zhongkui Jingyi and her party didn't care at all and walked over directly.
After walking around the alley for a while, they came to the door of a family.
This family is more regular than other families in the town.
In the spacious yard, there are five large tile houses lined up.
There are two thatched huts on the side, which seem to be used to place debris.
At this time, the gate of the courtyard was closed, and the food smelled like a little meaty, but it was something that no one had ever seen along the way.
Zhongkui Jingyi stood at the door. According to the exploration of his divine thoughts just now, this place was the mayor's home of Baicao Town.
Although the divine thought did not notice the traces of the eldest brother a moment ago, the news from the Cicada Tower would not be wrong. Something related to the eldest brother must have happened in Baicao Town.
In such a remote place, the townspeople are often timid and ignorant. The mayor's power is greater than that of the outside world. If there are any unusual people and things in Baicao Town, the mayor must be the clearest!
Thinking of this, Zhongkui Jingyi stepped forward and knocked on the gate of the yard.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The slightly dull knocking sound echoed in the twilight of the first arrival.
Soon, a burst of rapid footsteps came from inside.
Squeak!
The courtyard gate was pulled inward, and a face full of gullies and vicissitudes and fatigue was exposed from behind the door.
********************
Baicao Town.
Town entrance.
Eight ghosts carried the gorgeous ghost sedan chair, frolicked over the stone tablet engraved with the name of the town, and swung into the town.
In the ghost sedan chair, Pei Ling, who was transformed from a curse of ghosts, sat with a golden sword, and his breath was unscrupulous, without any intention of concealing it.
The rolling yin energy spreads everywhere the ghost sedan goes.
Now that Pei Ling is descending here, it is not the original body.
After becoming the third king of Yousu Tomb, he can refine the resentment, evil thoughts, curses of creatures... into new curses!
Then, you can control this magic ghost from the body of the curse ghost at Yousu Tomb at this distant distance and do everything he will do next!
It took ten days to travel...
In these ten days, I have heard no rumors about the immortals' lower world.
But I haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean there isn't.
Immortal arts that go against the will of heaven must never be used anymore.
Um?
Zhongkui Jingyi, Qiao Ciguang...they are also here...
Just as I was thinking, a group of children ran out of the alley next to the street, chasing each other, kicking a rotten head.
The bodies of these children are rotten, and the flesh and blood have melted in many places and fall down bit by bit.Their necks were empty and there were no heads.
The crisp and pleasant childish voice came from the mouth of the human head that was kicked around.
Pei Ling glanced casually and ignored it.
The ghost carrying the sedan chair did not receive the order, so he continued to carry the ghost chair and headed forward.
Soon, a strong smell of blood came, and the ghost sedan passed by the low wall, and the old man inside the wall was still making soup.
In Pei Ling's eyes, the so-called old man was just a skeleton, with no flesh and blood on his body. However, the pot of soup that was constantly stirred in front of him was full of red and white flesh and blood.
The eyes, nose, mouth, tongue, ears... are filled with sinking and floating in it.
The soup made by the skeleton is his own flesh and blood!
Pei Ling's expression was dull, and the ghost sedan chair was like the wind, rolling by.
Not long after, the ghost sedan passed by the open door.
The yin energy surged, pushing the originally opened portal even bigger.
The garden is covered with fallen leaves and heavy dust, as if no one has lived there for a long time. On the southeast corner, a big tree that has long been dead stands, with twisted branches and trunks, spreading teeth and claws, like a demon.
Five white silks hanging from it, and five figures of women were hung.
The bodies of these female hangers have completely rotted.
Mosquitoes and flies gathered, buzzing like a tide.
Maggots crawled around them, and a layer of oil or blood was seeped into the ground, which was dark brown, attracting many insects to swallow.
Bang...bang...bang...bang...
As the wind whistled, the female hanging swayed like a pendulum, fighting each other, making a dull sound, and the rotten meat and internal organs fell faster.
The ghost sedan was indifferent and continued to move forward.
After floating forward for a while, the eight ghost sedan chairmen immediately received instructions in their minds and suddenly turned to an alley.
Immediately, the ghost sedan chair came to the door of a family.
The door of this family was closed, with a high pole in the yard, and a human head with blood and tears hanging on it. Its hair was neat, its face was clear, and there was a shelf next to it. Two corpses that had just been cut open and cut were hung.
The corpse was still there, and the robe remained, and the breath of the ban rune remaining in the robes was flickering faintly, as if he wanted to continue to fulfill his defense, but the half-patterned lines had been cut open by the sharp blade, but they could no longer gather strength.
Pei Ling's eyes shone through the curtains and looked at the broken robe, with secret cicada tower patterns on the collars, sleeves and corners.
Judging from the way the owner of this yard deals with the body, he seems to be planning to make it into bacon.
Bang, bang, bang bang...
The fresh smell of blood evaporated, and the sound of cutting flesh and blood continued.
At this moment, the ghost sedan was suspended.
A calm voice came from the sedan chair: I don’t know what to call me, senior?
The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if the entire Baicao Town, everything was stagnated into a picture, and all the sounds were annihilated.
A moment later, a very familiar cold voice came into the sedan chair: The title of this king is "Ni".
reverse ……
Pei Ling nodded slightly, one of his rules was to rebel!
The other party is the one in the land of fortune!
At that time, he had competed with Yu and Bingqing for the throne of kings in the second sect of the land of creation in the curse, and this Ni was the real king in the second sect!
When we entered the second gate, the conditions given by the tombstone were trapped, so that after half a year of fighting between the three parties, we truly faced the so-called ordinary emperor.
In the subsequent battle, although Pei Ling obtained the law of rebellion, he also allowed the real rebellion to take the opportunity to escape from the second gate and escape from the detention and suppression of the curse...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately asked: Is the current situation in Baicao Town done by his predecessors?
Behind the courtyard wall, in a south-facing room, a young boy sat cross-legged on a wooden bed, and the plain gauze tent hangs down, leaving him hidden in the shadows, with only a pair of eyes, which are faint and bright.
Listening to Yanyan's questioning, the eyes of Ni's eyes were calm and there was no change, and his voice was calm: Do you want to kill me?
Pei Ling did not comment, but said: I handed over Zhong Kui Yueji, Fu Xuanxu and Ning Wuye.
Reverse Shortly: Get it yourself!
![[Rural fiction] My Landlord Career - Plot, officialdom, micro-meat, NTR, harem, hunting for beauty, cool article](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)