After driving the corpse 9 years ago, it was suddenly discovered that it was a fairy

Chapter 122
Bian Lang turned his left palm gently.

As soon as the mustache jumped into the air, his body exploded, turning into rain of blood, staining the ground red.

"Senior Brother Six..." Those people in Tsing Yi quickly recovered from their shock, and drew their swords to kill them one after another.

Liu Yi and Dugu Qiusheng both shot.

Most of these Tsing Yi people's cultivation bases are in the Qi Condensation Stage, and only a few have stepped into the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The strongest among them is the mustache, but he has just reached the late stage of foundation establishment.

Liu Yi and Dugu Qiusheng faced them, like a strong man bullying a baby who was waiting to be fed.

Dozens of people in Tsing Yi almost fell into a pool of blood in an instant.

Liu Yi only left three lives.

Some things need to be understood through their mouths.

"Which mountain are you bandits from?" Liu Yi pointed his sword at the three of them.

One of them said tremblingly, "We are not bandits."

"Isn't a bandit capable of doing such a thing?" Liu Yi was furious.

The man said: "We are..."

"Are you looking for death?" A man in Tsing Yi roared angrily.

They came out to play secretly with the sixth senior brother. If the teacher knew what they did, it would not be as simple as death.

"Ah..." With a wave of Liu Yi's long sword, the head of the person beside him fell to the ground.

It is clear which of these three people is most afraid of death, and there is no need to keep the other one.

Liu Yi also slaughtered that man, and said: "Go on, as long as you tell the truth, I will let you live."

The man regained his sobriety at this moment and shook his head vigorously.

Bian Lang shot violently and smashed the man's head with a punch.

"There's no need to waste time, let's continue on our way." Bian Lang said.

Even if they knew which sect these Tsing Yi people came from, they would not be able to kill them.

"These corpses..." Liu Yi frowned slightly.

Bian Lang said speechlessly: "If you don't cut off their heads, won't you save a lot of trouble?"

Bian Lang had no choice but to take out a needle and thread, casually sewed on the body whose head had been chopped off, and then pasted the talisman on the body.

"We have nothing to repay the great kindness of the three of you. This is the silver tael we collected, and please accept it." An old man walked slowly on crutches, followed by two young men, holding With a lot of gold and silver.

Bian Lang said: "Your village has been burned down, it is time to use money."

"Grandpa, this is just our wish..." The old man almost knelt down with tears in his eyes.

If the three people in front of me hadn't passed by, I'm afraid they would all die after tonight.

Bian Lang glanced at the villagers and sighed, "Don't let the elderly and children go hungry."

While talking, Bian Lang patted the storage bag and took out a lot of gold and silver from it.

"Ben Gong, this is absolutely unacceptable." The old man was terrified.

Liu Yi and Dugu Qiusheng were not idle, and found a lot of money from the corpses of those people in Tsing Yi.

But Bian Lang said that the money cannot be given to the villagers.

With so many people in Tsing Yi missing, I think their teachers will definitely investigate them strictly. Once these villagers are found out, the villagers will not be able to explain why.

Bian Lang then smiled and said: "Old man, you see that they have so much money on them, take it as a gift from you to us."

The old man wiped his tears with his hand, not knowing what to say.

Seeing Bian Lang and others leave, the old man led the surviving villagers and knelt in the direction of their departure to thank them.

"Bian Lang, I think you seem to be very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing?" After leaving the village, Liu Yi asked in a low voice.

Bian Lang said: "After all, I have seen too much."

The different worlds that Brother Corpse took him to are basically like this, the strong are respected, their lives are like grass, and ordinary people living at the bottom live a miserable life.

"Brother Bian, tell us honestly, what is your cultivation level?" Dugu Qiusheng only felt that Bian Lang was most likely an immortal.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "What do you think my cultivation is?"

"It's an immortal." Dugu Qiusheng said.

Even the ancestors of the infant-killing realm, at least they can feel it.

Liu Yi smiled and said, "I don't think you are human at all."

"Actually, I'm just a mortal." Bian Lang rolled his eyes.

Without cultivation, one cannot be regarded as a monk, nor is it an immortal god, but a mortal who lives by chasing corpse balls.

Of course Liu Yi and Dugu Qiusheng didn't believe this.

But since Bian Lang didn't want to talk, they couldn't continue to ask.

Not becoming enemies with Bian Lang is the greatest luck in their life.

Bian Lang suddenly stopped Empress Shiji's body.

Liu Yi and Dugu Qiusheng were a little confused, but when they saw a hole in the side, they understood.

Under Bian Lang's command, the corpses of those people in Tsing Yi lined up and jumped into the hole one by one.

With a wave of Bian Lang's hand, the cave collapsed, and he uprooted a big tree and moved it to the top of the cave.

If these corpses are found in the end, it can only be blamed for the lack of eyes.

The reason why these corpses were carefully buried was to protect the villagers of that village.

They encountered a lot of bullying after that, and there was no doubt that the world on the other side of the river was very dark.

Compared with the world here, that so-called prison land is simply a pure land.

It was because of these bad things that the progress of expelling the corpses was slowed down.

It took nearly ten days to travel for three or two nights before I saw the Shiji Niangniang Temple.

Shiji Niangniang Temple is on a low hill, and there are many people living around it.

Before dawn, hard-working people have already lit candles and oil lamps. After eating something, they will go to work in the fields.

When you come to the temple and look at the road that has been cleaned very clean, you can know that the incense in this temple is very good.

Bian Lang stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door.

It was a white-haired old man, holding an old broom in his hand, carefully looking at Bian Lang, and asked: "The benefactor came from another place?"

The locals all know this old man, and in recent years, people no longer believe in Empress Shiji, and there are not many pilgrims in the temple all year round.

Bian Lang smiled and said: "Bian Lang is here to deliver the body of Empress Shiji."

"Ms. Shiji's...remains?" The old man looked bewildered, feeling that Bian Lang had already started talking nonsense at such a young age.

But seeing Bian Lang pointing at the back, the old man just glanced at it, then hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Bian Lang helped the old man up, and asked with a smile, "Is there a place to store it in the temple?"

"The main hall is empty, that is..." The old man's eyes were full of gratitude at the moment.

The remains mentioned by Ganqing Bianlang are stone statues.

There used to be statues in the Shiji Niangniang Temple, but later, because the villagers felt that the Niangniang was unreliable, they broke in and smashed the statue of the Niangniang.

Even so, those who did evil were not punished in any way.

At that time, the old man felt that Empress Shiji might have really abandoned them.

You must know that in the past, the Niangniang Temple was very effective, as long as it was a normal prayer, it would be fulfilled.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "I'll help you move the... statue in."

(End of this chapter)