high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 54 The Story of the Purple Mist

"Living corpses, demons..."

Wu Hui suddenly nodded, and continued to press the head deeply into the ground with his feet.

He withdrew his foot from the knee-high pit, and before the human demon raised his head, the surrounding soil was overturned like a current of water, rolling and converging into the pit.

"Congeal!"

Wuhui moved his lips and spit out a word.

The thick rocks and soil shook together, not only it, but the whole ground was condensed into a complete piece, and under the sunlight, it had an extremely cold and hard metallic color.

At this moment, it couldn't even roar.

Bai Shu stepped forward hesitantly, and lightly stepped on it with his foot. It didn't feel like earth, but more like a piece of steel.

Pointing to the ground into steel!

"The people and demons in the four realms are unfortunately from the Gaoling Xu family." Wuhui frowned, his eyes rolled upwards, "If it is another family, it can be suppressed by the King Kong Temple, but it is a member of an aristocratic family."

"This idiot has always been incompetent, but he is also from my generation."

Zuo Zhao at the side turned around, he waved slightly, and the spear standing on the steel surface pierced through the air, and when it approached him, it turned into a silver light and collapsed, slowly sinking into the body.

"You want it, but it's not easy."

Yingwei's fish-scale and silver-armored man crossed his arms and smiled brightly: "In Yunzhong County, there is an old King Kong who is dying, just like this idiot, he voluntarily turned into a human demon in order to destroy his life.

He was not secretive when he was eating people, so he happened to be caught by me. "

Zuo Zhao added meaningfully: "It comes from a small family."

Wuhui, who was sighing, suddenly lit up in his eyes.

"What is the asking price?"

Wu Hui eagerly stepped forward and lowered his voice.

Zuo Zhao smiled even wider, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

After he opened his mouth, Wuhui's face changed drastically, and the two of them argued back and forth a few times, and finally ended with Wuhui crying and nodding dejectedly.

Wuhui sighed again and again in his heart, almost lifeless.

This price has emptied half of his family fortune, so he has to go down the mountain diligently, and ask the benefactors down the mountain to give a lot.

"Yunzhong is close to Zhongli."

Wuxian, who was always lowering his eyebrows, suddenly said, "You escort your nephew back to Fengshan Temple along the way, and take me to pay tribute to Senior Brother Wuhuai."

"What kind of escort do you want, who dares to mess with people from the King Kong Temple?"

Wuxian raised his eyebrows and muttered twice, but he still accepted the hard work.

"Martial nephew?" Zuo Zhao wondered, "Why don't I know?"

"He was born in Fenyin since he was a child, and he became attached to my Buddha, and he only entered the sect of my King Kong Temple today."

"The Red Dragon Heart Sutra? So that's how it is." Zuo Zhao took a few careful looks and laughed dumbfoundedly:

"No wonder he doesn't know what a devil is. Since sooner or later he is one of my generation, it's better to tell some things as soon as possible, so as not to lose face."

Wu Xian nodded slightly, seeming to agree with Zuo Zhao's words, and gestured to the side in a distraught Wuhui.

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On the steel surface, Bai Shu was quite curious about the human demon, and was groping around.

Its head was stepped into the ground by Wuhui, and then sealed with a steel surface. The body pierced by Zuo Zhao's silver spear, and countless secret cultures shining with silver light formed chains, firmly securing the exposed body. tied up.

It was also because of this that Bai Shu dared to act with confidence.

After a distance of Zhang Xu, Bai Shu blasted a wisp of real Qi into its body.

As soon as the real qi came out of the body, it turned into a little red dragon wagging its head and tail. It burrowed into the human devil's skin for a long time, but it still couldn't get out.

In the end, it was the ciphertext chain that took the initiative to open a hole for it, and Xiaojiao flinched and got in.

blood? !

Exuberant blood energy like a vast sea surged through the meridians, before Bai Shu could be shocked, the little Jiao was easily scattered.

"My nephew also likes to investigate things?" Wuhui walked over scratching his buttocks, "I will give you a copy of "Annotation of Pharmacology" later, my uncle and I compiled it by myself. When it comes out, the paper in Yedu is expensive."

Shi Shiran kicked the demon's ass, exhaling the fragrance.

"When it comes to living corpses and demons, we have to mention Ziwu."

Wuhui stood side by side with Baishu, and he raised his finger to the sky. At this moment, a round of twilight sparrows hung high in the sky, and the clouds were illuminated golden.

The purple mist rose after sunset and did not completely dissipate until noon. At this moment, on the sky, after careful exploration, there were only traces of undetectable purple.

"Do you know when this fog came?"

"Half a year? A year?"

The original body was whipped to death by Zhao Xiu, he has not been here for a long time, in the memory of the original body, it seems that such a purple sky phenomenon has been in Fenyin City for more than half a year.

The original body has never been out of the city, so naturally he doesn't know whether the time of occurrence is the same everywhere in Dazheng.

After Bai Shu hesitated to speak, he looked at Wu Hui beside him.

"Do not."

Wu Hui shook his head, his tone was inexplicable, he met Bai Shu's gaze, and said slowly:

"It's three years!"

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Three years ago, when Ziwu appeared in the sky above Yedu for the first time, four of the supervisors on duty lost their heads.

The only person who survived was a child of the Yan family in Taizhou, and among the five, he was the only one from an aristocratic family.

According to what he said in the drinking room, he and the four companions whose heads had been chopped off never observed any omens before the purple mist appeared.

But the purple mist still happened, just like all disasters that were caught off guard.

Not only in Dazheng, but also in the northernmost Weiguo and the neighboring Western Chu, purple mist gradually emerged.

In Yedu, the old prisoner who has served for many years and a group of nobles, even though they were prepared immediately after the incident, it was too late.

Below the four realms, most of those who failed to become King Kong were stained by the purple mist demon.

There is no law, there are eighty-year-old sick and weak old women who survived without incident, but the Yang Talisman of the prime of life in the three realms is hit by it.

Those infected by the purple mist have corrupt faces, distorted bodies, and extremely vigorous vitality. Of course, they also start to eat living things, and they are particularly sensitive to blood.

The most notable feature is the move of the pair of Senbai.

Such a situation is no different from the living corpse created by the Changsheng Pill during King Xi's reign.

If he didn't know that the Changshengzi didn't have this ability, and he was already a Six Realm Immortal, even if he was far away in Ganshan, he would not be able to escape the guilt.

Sun Wei, the heavenly official, called this monster that changed after being dyed by the purple mist demon a living corpse.

Immortals have powerful ways to the sky, and they are also known as land gods. If it's just a riot of living corpses, it's not something to be afraid of.

Together with Du Shaozhi, these important figures just think that this is just a different kind of epidemic.

With the help of Jiantiansi, the old Tianguan completely dispersed the hidden dangers of Ziwu with a rain of symbols that expanded Jiangbei. Except for the powerlessness of the three counties in Jiangnan, Ziwu has been regarded as an ordinary event in Jiangbei. celestial phenomena.

Du Shao went to the south of the Yangtze River for the sake of Mrs. Yinshan, a cunning figure. As for the living corpses, he didn't pay much attention to them.

These important figures in Zheng State, faintly, are also the attitude of the whole Jiangbei.

Living corpse?

It's just a mustard disease.

In any war, no more people died than this.

If that's the case, of course it's fine.

Ziwu's chaos has been suppressed by Fu Yu, and the living corpses are far from feared. Dazheng is still Dazheng.

It was only the demons who followed closely behind that really made Da Zheng and everyone in the world fall below their eyes.

(End of this chapter)