Those years when I was a corpse guard in Yizhuang

Chapter 84 Demon Desire Ridge!
"Is such that."

Li Yu said: "Ma San just now, I hope fellow daoist can find someone to help me keep an eye on him, and try not to disturb him. Once he behaves abnormally, fellow daoist can notify me directly."

The reason why he did this is naturally for a reason.

Corpse Qi is a kind of dark air bred by corpses, which is foul-smelling and poisonous.

However, they are all corpses, and the corpses of ordinary people are different from those of cultivators.

Naturally, the corpse aura produced is also different.

After coming into contact with so many corpses, including those of cultivators, Li Yu could sense that the corpse aura and death aura bred in the corpses of cultivators were purer and more terrifying.

Once there is a deceased person in an ordinary family, the family members of the deceased often need to ask someone to dress the deceased and collect the body by the way. This is of course intended to let the deceased go away with dignity, but it is actually to prevent the leakage of corpse gas.

Otherwise, once ordinary people are invaded by corpse aura, they will feel uncomfortable at least, get seriously ill, or even die directly.

Even with the corpses of ordinary people, if the corpse aura from the corpses of cultivators leaks out, the consequences will only be more serious!

Once it is contaminated, death is a trivial matter, and if the corpse gas spreads, it may kill a village or a town, and the corpses will not be at peace.

Such examples are not unheard of.

Li Yu learned one thing from Chao Yuanzi's memory. In Fengzhou, there is a place called Moyu Ridge. The area of ​​this place stretches for 10,000+ miles. Famous Badlands!Dangerously!Forbidden!

It is said that Moyu Ridge was originally an ordinary mountain range, but in ancient times, a corpse fell from a high altitude and landed in the mountain range.

Afterwards, the corpse aura and death aura continued to spread, affecting the entire mountain range, and spawned various evil monsters such as ghosts, bone beasts, zombies, flying-headed barbarians, two-headed ghost owls, demon spirits, etc., gradually deriving this place For a sinister place!

The corpse aura in Ma San's body is so pure and deep that it seems to contain a demonic nature, even Li Yu is palpitated by it, which shows that the origin of this corpse aura is not simple!
Maybe someone secretly tampered with him, trying to use Ma San to achieve a certain purpose.

Li Yu didn't mean anything else by paying attention to Ma San. The corpse aura in Ma San's body probably came from a terrible corpse, and he was just more interested in this corpse.

Of course, as the corpse keeper of Yizhuang, it is reasonable and logical for him to be interested in corpses.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, I will leave this matter to me, and I promise that there will be no mistakes."

Daoren Zhen patted his chest in a big way.

"Troublesome fellow Daoist."

Li Yu arched his hands.

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Daoren Zhen replied with a smile, and immediately went back to his room, sighing softly.

Along the way, Li Yu didn't hide his identity from him, saying that he was just a corpse guard in Yizhuang in the countryside, and his martial arts were also passed down by the previous generation of corpse guards.

What Li Yu said is true, their lineage belongs to the esoteric lineage, which is similar to the lineage of exorcising corpses in the branch of the magic way, but they never do evil, nor harm other people's corpses, but guard and bury corpses , Look at the corpse, sew the corpse, make up the corpse, and use the dead to accumulate yin virtue for oneself.

Of course, Daoren Zhen believed this, but he didn't believe it completely.

He always felt that Li Yu's identity was not that simple.

But this did not delay his friendship with Li Yu.

The journey of cultivating the Tao is long and boundless, with ups and downs.

If you can get acquainted with a young hero like Li Yu who has a great background and a bright future, and take the opportunity to cling to some friendship, you can save his life or give him a hand when necessary in the future.

Such utilitarian and sophisticated behavior has become the instinct of many casual cultivators, including him.

In fact, it is not easy to practice casual practice like them, and only they themselves know the hardships.

On weekdays, for a elixir, a secret method, a panacea, or a magic weapon, they often have to rack their brains, calculate and plan with painstaking efforts.

Every time one level of cultivation is raised, it is extremely difficult, one has gone through hardships, and one is frightened by it.

There is no one to help, and there is a lack of resources and guidance.

On the contrary, those disciples of the great sect practiced perfect and systematic exercises. They practiced in the cave, and if they just gave a command, many people would go around planning and collecting resources for them without any worries.

Comparing two by two, those disciples of the Great School are extremely happy!
This is also the main reason why it is difficult for powerful characters to appear in casual cultivators.

Once a casual cultivator accidentally offends those sect disciples, even if the other party is at fault, for the sake of his own life, he has to bear the burden and come to the door to admit his mistake.

Even if they are disliked by others, no one will uphold justice for them if they are killed with a sword.

In the eyes of ordinary people, casual cultivators like him are immortal masters with great supernatural powers, who come and go, spend money like dirt, and have unlimited scenery.

But in the eyes of those long-standing sects and ancient orthodoxy, their casual cultivators are actually just a bunch of annoying and disgusting worms!

Only those disciples who are capable of casual cultivation can make those sect disciples take a high look, regard them as Taoist friends, and make friends with them on an equal footing.

This is the world of practice, which seems to be calm and orderly, but in fact there are undercurrents surging under the calm water surface, and there are too many unknown things happening all the time.

In the final analysis, it is still impossible to escape the words "the strong eat the weak"!

Ma San returned to the sphere of influence of the Green Bamboo Gang with a sullen face.

After turning into an alley, along the way, you can often meet gang disciples who are dressed in aura and wear sticks.

Seeing Ma San, one after another stepped forward to say hello like a mouse seeing a cat.

Ma San had something on his mind, and he didn't bother to deal with it, so he headed back to his yard sullenly.

Sitting in front of the stone table, poured a bowl of water and drank it dry.

Recalling what Li Yu said just now, and Li Yu's various performances, he always felt that something was wrong.

But what exactly was wrong, he couldn't tell.

After thinking about it, Ma San was always a little uneasy.

Because of the decisive battle between Zhang Changfeng and Yin Changsheng, I don't know how many practitioners have come to Moyang City these days.

Among them, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, no one knows how many powerful people are hidden.

He can't afford to mess with any of these people.

After all, to put it mildly, he is the second gang leader of the Green Bamboo Gang, and to put it bluntly, he is the leader of a gangster who collects protection fees on the street, and no one will care even if he dies.

Li Yu just now didn't know what his background was, but no matter what he said, he couldn't afford to offend the other party based on his martial arts alone.

It seems that the other party has let him go just now, but who knows if the other party is secretly monitoring him?
So it's better to hide for a while as soon as possible during the safe period!

I can't afford to offend, so I can always hide, right? !
(End of this chapter)