Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 59
On the eighth day of August, the snow had stopped, the sky was still dark, and the earth was gray.

Although the snow has stopped, the cold wind is still biting, and the town is still sleeping in the remaining night.

There were no pedestrians on the street, only a few shops were open, and there were lights in them.

In front of the grocery store, a boy was clearing the snow. He was thin and thin, his clothes were thin, and he was shivering in the wind.

At this moment, he was holding the broom with the nozzle in his hands, breathing in the hot air, so that his hands, which were red from the cold, could feel a little warmth.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew, and a horse neighed in the wind.

The boy turned his head when he heard the sound. The cold wind hit his face, and the air was as cold as needles. He couldn't help but shudder, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

In a daze, he saw a white horse running towards him on the street.

The white horse was radiating white light all over, its hooves were stepping on black air, and it came through the snow, as fast as the wind, without making any sound.

The little boy's eyes widened. He had never seen such a white horse before, and he was stunned.

It wasn't until the white horse passed in front of him that he realized that there was a person sitting on the horse.

The man was dressed in black, with a layer of black gauze covering his head, covering his face. The gauze was as illusory as black mist, floating in the wind.

When the boy saw the man, he turned to look at him as he rode by.

Behind the black gauze, there are two flashes of red light in the eyes.

When the boy saw those two dots of red light, he felt a sinister aura coming towards his face. His body stiffened and he fell straight back.

The man in black riding the white horse had left. He made no other movements and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

……

Xie Yi made sacrifices to the talisman soldiers last night, which consumed a lot of mental energy and mana, and he recovered after a good sleep.

After he woke up, he didn't plan to stay in Wawu Town any longer. He bought ten buns in the town, wrapped them in lotus leaves, and ate them while walking.

He had reached the edge of the town and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the wind picked up, the branches in front swayed, and large chunks of snow fell on the trees.

This was a very common thing, but suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart.

Practitioners are spiritually strong and have a state of mind like water. If there are ripples in the mind for no reason, it must be a sign.

Xie Yi turned around and looked at the dark and silent town. He had a feeling that something bad had happened in the town.

Since his practice, he has a keen sense of spirituality, and he knows that he will not have such thoughts for no reason.

Although the ominous feeling was faint, it was like a cobweb, wrapping around his soul and making him feel very uncomfortable.

Without thinking much, he jumped up and landed on the ridge of a nearby roof. His eyes flashed and he scanned the entire town using the method of looking at the air.

In front of the grocery store, the little boy fell on the cold ground, his face covered with a layer of black air, his whole body shaking, and he was still mumbling and talking nonsense.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed across the snow-covered roof like the wind, without leaving a single footprint or making a sound. After a few leaps, it reached the roof opposite the grocery store.

The black figure stood still on the roof, raised his right hand, and a golden light flew out, shooting into the boy's heart like an arrow.

The little boy's heart was suffused with golden light, and circles of golden ripples spread out from his heart and spread all over his body.

The black air on his face dissipated instantly, and he woke up. He sat up from the ground and looked at the empty and dim streets with a confused expression.

"I was glanced at by that weird man on horseback just now. I felt cold all over, and then I couldn't remember anything clearly. Could it be that I saw a ghost?"

He was still confused in his heart when a clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't look at anything inappropriate. It doesn't matter if you encounter some things. Just pretend you can't see them. Keep staring at them. You may die one day."

The young man was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked around, the street was deserted and deserted, and he didn't see a single person. "I really encountered something unclean just now. It was an expert who encountered it and saved my life."

Thinking of this, he quickly got up, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to all directions, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life. I will definitely remember your teachings. Thank you, thank you so much."

Xie Yi couldn't hear the boy's words. He had already left and chased after the smell of the evil thing.

He jumped up to the ridge of the roof and used the method of observing qi, and found a little yin qi. As soon as he came over, he saw the little guy.

The young boy was invaded by the sinister wind and his vitality was blocked. He immediately knew that this person had just encountered a sinister object.

His throbbing outside the town before was probably due to the encounter between the young boy and the vagina, and the vagina leaked a bit of Yin Qi.

The Yin Qi contained the aura of incense, so it should be something with an owner, a spirit ghost that had been sacrificed.

The spirit ghost didn't come for the little boy, but he kept watching, and the energy of the living person and the breath of the negative things attracted each other, which made the spirit ghost look at him.

He was attacked by the evil spirit of the evil wind. Although it was not fatal, he would become seriously ill and lose at least seven or eight years of his life.

Fortunately, Xie Yi happened to see him. That bit of golden light was transformed by Tiangang Qi. It was made by extracting the sun and moon. It was fused with his Qi and blood vitality and could dispel the Yin evil spirits. The Yin Qi was instantly dispelled.

The sky turned white, and the town gradually woke up in the twilight.

The ridges of the roof were covered with snow, undulating like white waves. Xie Yi walked against the wind and flew inward along the alley.

The alleys are narrow and winding, filled with debris, and smell of cat, dog, and chicken feces along the road. The houses are low and old, and are inhabited by poor families.

Some were fetching water from the well, some were sweeping snow in front of the door, and some were lighting a fire in the kitchen, preparing to boil water to wash their faces.

Among them, the gate of a family faces west, and there is a door god on the door, painted with gold lacquer, solemn and majestic, and it was posted not long ago.

Although the door god is new, it is not an ordinary door god painting. There is a touch of magic energy attached to it. It is a spiritual painting that has been illuminated, and the door god is hidden in it.

Xie Yi stopped in the distance, looking at the two door god paintings, frowning slightly.

Although the door god is small, he is also one of the righteous gods in the world, and he has the responsibility of settling down the house.

The two door gods have been enlightened, and there are indeed gods attached to the painting, and their cultivation level is not low, and their mana is about the same as that of a monk who has perfected his body.

The spirit ghost passed through the crack in the door, and walked in so arrogantly under the eyes of the door gods. It was impossible for them not to notice it.

The matter was rather odd.

Xie Yi had a thought in his mind, instead of rushing directly, he sacrificed the Zao Diao Banner, and enveloped himself in darkness.

He restrained his breath, hid himself in the Dharma light of the soap-carved flag, flew high into the sky, and overlooked the scene in the courtyard of this family.

There was smoke coming out of the kitchen door and window, and a man was boiling water inside.

In one room, a child cried, and a woman's voice came out, coaxing the child.

Not only did the room smell of women and children, but there was also a cloud of Yin Qi in the room.

Xie Yi looked at the courtyard, his eyes flashed, and he found that there was black energy extending from the door to the bedroom, like a black snake, which was the trace left by the evil thing.

Just then, the crying of the children in the room stopped.

A ball of black energy came out of the crack in the bedroom door and turned into a man in black.

The man was thin and tall, and his head was covered with a layer of black gauze, as dark as mist. It was a veil only worn by the dead.

If the mask is refined by practitioners, it will have the wonderful effect of covering up the yin and corpse energy, and is a commonly used item for corpse and ghost cultivators.

He also held a leather bag in his hand. It was gray-white and bulging, like an inflated pig urine bubble, with black air squirming on the surface like a leech.

Xie Yi's eyes turned cold. He recognized this thing, "Ghost Mother Bag? It turns out that this thing is a ghost from Xiaoyu Mountain in the South China Sea."

(End of this chapter)