my fate is a monster

Chapter 162 In-laws
Controlling a flying magic weapon for the first time.

Qin Yu felt more or less novel.

My childhood dream of flying in the clouds and mist became a reality at this moment.

A hundred feet above the void, the defensive power condensed by the defensive magic weapon can withstand the blade-like wind to the maximum extent.

The magic circle depicted in the flying silk can also play a stabilizing role.

Therefore, apart from the fluttering clothes like a fairy, there is no suffocating feeling caused by flowing too fast.

Qin Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the ground beneath his feet.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that all living beings were ants and only the way of heaven was superior.

"Perhaps the power of heaven, like Pindao, towers over this world, overlooking all living beings."

Obviously, the power of heaven is gradually getting stronger.

The restraint and control over this world are becoming more and more powerful.

The gradual disappearance of masters of the ten realms has left this world without masters of the eleventh and twelve realms for thousands of years.

Not to mention those who have attained enlightenment and ascended to immortality.

"Break the wall! No matter which world you are in, it is the same. Only by breaking out of the wall can you gain great freedom."

Yunzhen Feibo is just a low-level flying magic weapon.

The flying height and speed are not as good as the peerless magic weapon.

Therefore, the journey of more than 3000 miles is not a matter of time for Yunzhen Feibo.

More than four hours later.

[Tiansha Lone Star] Fate Beast opened its eyes and stared at a small town in front of Qin Yu, with the six-pointed star between its eyebrows turning rapidly.

The purple aura emitted by locator three is condensing over the town.

The charm from the fate of [Blood Hand Dragon Slayer] floats vaguely.

After all, it has been completely devoured, and the aura of [Blood Hand Dragon Slayer] will not remain for long.

What I saw clearly in the sea of ​​​​mind before was a dark cave.

Why is it a town?
Qin Yu's heart was moved, but the perception of the locator and the fate beast should not be wrong.

The true form of the gloomy old mother is in this small town.

Slowly withdrawing the true essence soaked in Yunzhen's flying silk, the flying height also gradually decreased.

Not long after, Qin Yu drove Yunzhen Feibo and landed at the foot of the mountain outside the town.

"This place is more than 3000 miles away from Xijing. It should still be within the territory of Dazhou, but it is not far from the West Sea."

"If the gloomy old mother really has to hide in the town, with this guy's methods, she will definitely secretly control the ghost clone and wander around the town as her eyes and ears."

"So... it's better not to appear as a Taoist next time."

After standing there and thinking for a while, Qin Yu quickly took off his Taoist robe, took out a set of clothes from an outsider nation from the blood ring and wore them.

At the same time, he untied his Taoist bun, removed his Taoist crown, and put on a hood with an exotic style.

Put on your leather boots again.

If you look closely, you can't tell that he is from the hinterland of the Great Zhou Dynasty, except that his skin is a little tender and his expression is a little sickly.

For this reason, Qin Yu grabbed a handful of sea salt from the blood ring and rubbed it on his face, finally covering up his fair face.

Qin Yu bought clothes, hoods, leather boots, sea salt and other items a month ago.

It was originally intended to be used on future trips, but it came in handy this time.

After simply changing his appearance, Qin Yu put away Yunzhen Feibo, then ducked towards the town.

This place is less than five hundred miles away from the West Sea.

The customs and customs are different from those in the hinterland of the Central Plains of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Qin Yu stepped on the rough Gobi Desert, turned around the foot of the mountain with sparse vegetation, and soon arrived at the outskirts of the town.

Outside the town, three characters are engraved on a tall archway: Guyun Town.

It was already evening.

The setting sun is like a red-hot egg yolk, presenting a magnificent scene on the horizon.

The entire Guyun Town is also bathed in the sunset, like a charming picture.

From time to time, the outer garrison of the Great Zhou Dynasty galloped out of the town on war horses.

All kinds of merchants and herdsmen dressed as foreigners came and went from the entrance of the town.

No one noticed that an evil star with a terrifying seventh level of bad luck had arrived in this border town.

Use the powerful destiny power of [Tiansha Lone Star] to converge Xingzang.

Qin Yu walked into the town.

The town is not small, spanning more than 60 miles from east to west, with many shops and a population of no less than [-].

While Qin Yu was using the [Tiansha Lone Star] destiny to search for the remaining aura of [Blood Hand Dragon Slayer], he was looking at the style of the town.

The demon eyes opened at the same time, scanning the passing merchants and shepherds.

But unfortunately, Qin Yu did not find the existence of ghost clones.

"It's a little strange... I can clearly sense the residual aura of [Blood Hand Dragon Slayer]."

"But it just couldn't locate its true location..."

Walking on the street, Qin Yu could deeply feel the aura released by [Blood Hand Dragon Slayer].

But even with the locator, the exact location of the gloomy old mother could not be captured.

Previously in the case of Prince Chen’s Mansion.

Qin Yu first found the remnants of the fate, and then directly followed the direction in which the remnants of the fate disappeared, and found the location of the culprit.

At this time, the fate has evolved to the seventh level.

But it's not as good as the sixth level.

"This is strange." Qin Yu frowned slightly and walked around the town, but in the end he still couldn't find the exact location of [Blood Hand Dragon Slayer].

The remaining aura of this fifth-level destiny seems to be evenly distributed in the town.

No more and no less anywhere.

There is no cohesion and no source.

This is the first time Qin Yu has encountered such a situation.

"wrong……"

"There is something weird in this town!" Qin Yu returned to the center of the town, walked straight into a tavern, and sat down carelessly.

"My guest is here, what kind of wine do you want to drink? What do you want to eat? We have beef and mutton, mare's kumiss, and Zhukang rice and stir-fried rice from the Central Plains..."

A waiter wearing a sheepskin jacket ran over with a smile on his face. While wiping the tables and chairs, he introduced Qin Yu to the food and wine in the store.

Qin Yu sat down slowly and deliberately imitated the accent of the envoys from the Julong Kingdom in the West Sea and said, "Wine will be served as you wish, and a pound of cooked beef will be served."

After that, he placed a piece of broken silver on the table.

The waiter picked up the silver, weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile: "You only have enough for a pot of wine. If you want to eat beef, you need another piece."

I don't want the prices to be so high in this bitterly cold place in the northwest.

In Xijing, this little money would be enough to buy two jugs of wine and a pound of beef.

Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. He took out another piece of broken silver, then counted a few more copper coins, handed them all to the waiter and said:

"It's the first time the Sajia came to Guyun Town. I wonder if there are any practitioners with powerful supernatural powers in this town? The Sajia was entrusted by someone to deliver a letter to someone, but they couldn't find anyone."

The clerk was overjoyed when he saw Qin Yu giving him more money. He quickly put the copper coins into his arms, then weighed the two pieces of broken silver and said:
"My guest, this is your first time here. We have too many cultivators in Guyun Town."

"Cultivators from the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Julong Kingdom, and the Foreign Liao Kingdom will all come to Guyun Town to become top practitioners."

"I don't know who you are looking for, sir. As long as you have enough money, I can make a trip for you, sir."

The flow of people in this border town is very frequent.

To find people, you really have to rely on local people.For the sake of money, the guy was already a little moved.

Qin Yu shook his head and said: "This letter from the Sa family is of great importance and must be delivered by hand. I wonder if I have ever seen anyone from the Xihai Ghost Mother Cult?"

The gloomy old mother is the absolute top of the Ghost Mother Cult.

Maybe he'll bring one or two followers with him.

Qin Yu planned to start from here, so as to find clues about the gloomy old mother.

The waiter's expression changed slightly. He looked around and found that no one was paying attention, then he lowered his voice and said:

"Sir, please keep your voice down. This vicious person from the Ghost Mother Cult likes to make living people and turn them into ghost puppets. How can ordinary people dare to find these guys..."

"If you want to find someone from the Gui Mother Sect, you can go to the Gui Mother Temple in the west of the town. It used to be the entrance of the Gui Mother Sect. However, since Master Tianyu came to Guyun Town, the Gui Mother Temple has been dilapidated. It’s rare to see ghost cultivators from the Ghost Mother Cult in the town.”

When Qin Yu heard this, his heart couldn't help but he didn't expect that there was a temple of the Ghost Mother Cult in Guyun Town.

I had been wandering around the town to investigate before, but I couldn't find it.

According to what this guy said, there should be a strong man named Master Tianyu sitting in Guyun Town.

After this person came, he actually suppressed the expansion of the Ghost Mother Sect in Guyun Town?
He does not mean that.

Qin Yu nodded immediately, smiled quietly and said, "Thank you, little brother."

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief, finally put the copper plate safely in his pocket, and returned to the kitchen to prepare wine and food.

The clerk had seen many strange merchants like this who came to inquire about information over drinks, so naturally he didn't take it to heart.

When the wine and meat were served, Qin Yu finished enjoying them.

Then go out and head to the west side of Guyun Town.

Just a moment after Qin Yu left.

Suddenly, a young man wearing navy blue robes and a dark complexion walked out of the back hall of the tavern.

The young man's body seemed to have no weight, and he walked lightly, like a ghost.

"Xiao Fei, that guest just now is looking for someone from the Ghost Mother Cult?"

The young man watched Qin Yu leave with a light tone.

The worker who cleaned the table raised his head and said, "So it's Brother Fang Jiu... Can you stop being so quiet... It's scary..."

"The guest officer just now is indeed someone who came to the Ghost Mother Cult and said he wanted to deliver a message. Who knows?"

This Brother Fang Jiu also came to Guyun Town not long ago and stayed at the inn in the back hall of the tavern.

The guy Xiaofei was familiar with him, so he didn't speak so respectfully.

"Well...that's good." Brother Fang Jiu grinned, then waved his hand and said to the waiter, "Come here."

The buddy Xiaofei was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Brother Fang Jiu still said: "Come here."

The assistant Xiaofei was a little suspicious and confused, and wanted to say something.

But Brother Fang Jiu shook his head and sighed: "He is indeed a low-level puppet. He doesn't know that he is actually dead."

The voice fell.

Brother Fang Jiu stretched out his right arm, spread his fingers, pointed his palm at his assistant Xiao Fei, and released a stream of black air.

hum!
In an instant, cobweb-like black lines appeared on Xiao Fei's face.

A black ghostly aura suddenly surged out of his body.

The assistant Xiaofei lost his mind in an instant, his originally clear eyes became dry and pale, his limbs stretched out mechanically, and he opened his mouth and said: "What are your orders, master?"

Brother Fang Jiu said nothing and turned around to look at the diners around him.

At this moment, there were about a dozen diners dressed as foreign merchants in the tavern.

Seeing this scene, these people showed no signs of surprise and all stood up in unison.

Like fellow Xiao Fei, black ghost aura emanated from his whole body, his pupils turned pale, and he gathered in the store like walking dead.

"What is the master's order?"

Immediately afterwards, all the guests, waiters, and even the tavern keepers asked ghostly questions.

Brother Fang Jiu grinned and said coldly: "The ghost town technique is activated, you guys go and push the ghost wheel, there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes! Master!" Xiao Fei, the waiter, and other people in the tavern shouted together.

Then, these people lined up and walked into the backyard of the tavern in an orderly manner like zombies.

As this scene happened.

Brother Fang Jiu stretched out his arm, opened his sleeves, then poked out his white fangs and bit down hard on his wrist.

Black blood, like thick snot, slowly dripped out from between the teeth.

As if unaware of the pain, Brother Fang Jiu drew a shocking mark on his forehead with blood.

"Are you ready?" The next moment, a desolate and indifferent voice sounded from Brother Fang Jiu's mouth.

"My lord, it's all done. That guy has already gone to the center of Ghost Town." After the voice fell, Brother Fang Jiu changed his original voice and asked himself.

"Well... the ghost wheel depends on you..." After the desolate and thin voice came from Brother Fang Jiu's mouth, a stream of black energy swept out of Brother Fang's head and dispersed into the void.

Brother Fang Jiu rolled his eyes, regained his consciousness, and quickly walked out of the tavern and onto the street.

"What is the Lord's order?"

"What is the Lord's order?"

"What is the Lord's order?"

Soon, with the appearance of Brother Fang Jiu, the surrounding merchants and herdsmen came from the shops and streets one after another, gathering towards Brother Fang Jiu like ghosts.

Everyone's face was as pale as paper, their limbs were as stiff as wood, their eyes had no pupils, they were just pale.

"Ghost wheel."

Brother Fang Jiu shouted in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of walking zombies quickly lined up and flocked to the surrounding shops.

If Qin Yu was still here at this moment, he would definitely be able to see the rugged mountain walls in the backyards of those shops.

Humid moisture spread all around.

The dense ghost energy and evil energy condensed like ten thousand years of ice.

……

Qin Yu didn't know what happened behind him.

Move quickly towards the west side of the town.

Wuliwala Wuliwala...

At this time, there happened to be a wedding party, all wearing big red robes, numbering no less than a hundred people, coming from the corner on the right, blocking Qin Yu's path.

The sky has completely darkened.

Even in the hinterland of Dazhou, there are very few people who get married at night.

Qin Yu evaded to the left, preparing to bypass the wedding procession and walk towards the west side of the town.

Wuliwala Wuliwala...

But the first few trumpeters in the wedding team seemed to have noticed Qin Yu's intention, and they walked over quickly and blocked the way.

Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged and he looked towards the wedding team.

But everyone in the team was light and floating, like a layer of water vapor suspended in the air.

Although everyone is wearing a big red robe, their faces are full of smiles and joy.

But the smile was extremely weird and scary.

"Intimate kiss?" Qin Yu's heart moved.

(End of this chapter)