I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 177 The East China Sea goes to the west, and the West City goes to the east

In the woods at the foot of the mountain, a corpse demon with yellow hair like grass and high cheekbones staggered and ran away.

Suddenly, a black shadow smashed through more than a dozen big trees like a cannonball, rushed over, and hit the corpse demon.

The yellow-haired corpse demon didn't even have a chance to scream. Under the pinch between the black shadow and the trunk of a towering ancient tree nearby, his bones were shattered and purple-black blood was squeezed out from the original wounds on his body. come out.

After the black shadow bounced away, the body of the yellow-haired corpse demon collapsed softly from the tree trunk like a rag bag.

The black figure, Master Ma, didn't even look at his comrade who was smashed to death. He just stood staggering, panting and looking at the end of the broken tree trunks.

"If even this one is killed by you, then you will be the last one."

Yang Baifa stood on the broken tree stump and said with a bit of admiration, "Your soul, like your body, can withstand no matter how deformed it is, and there has been no separation of soul and body yet. "

"This shouldn't be the secret of the corpse demon's body, but your original technique, right?"

Master Ma's eyes lit up and he said: "Do you want my skills? Leave me alive, and I can tell you all my skills and insights."

In today's battle, apart from the initial destruction of the corpse demon charging queue, which involved a soul separation, Yang Baifa was chasing these corpse demons in his physical form.

But among the remaining people, there wasn't even a single person who had psychic powers. They were in a hurry and panic, hesitating about how to escape from Su Hanshan's current sensing range.

Yang Baifa turned around and looked, "The viciousness that broke out from your side just now was amazing, but it was destroyed in the blink of an eye... Hey, was it emanating from this centipede?"

Yang Baifa watched the dark light fly away and finished the remaining half of the sentence without any haste.

If you want them to also enjoy the benefits of cultivating both internal and external skills, unless they each deduce their own Zhenqi skills, this is definitely not something that can be accomplished in a short time.

Now that there is only one left, he doesn't need to worry.

"The soul mastering the flying centipede can only be your unique method. In my opinion, the mainstream of divine soul martial arts in the future will not be the soul mastering foreign objects, nor may it be the practice of Zhenqi Kung Fu. "

Su Hanshan silently recited the boxing formula, stood in the square on the top of the mountain, and slowly punched the air.

Therefore, among Jiangdong soldiers and horses, there are people who refine their souls and channel their fists. Their combat power has increased rapidly recently, but the leaders who have souls in their bodies can only stare at them.

At that time, the feast shared by the eight corpse demons was now concentrated on a corpse for Master Ma. No matter how hard he endured the fight, he could not hold it up. He roared in mid-air and his soul was shattered to pieces.

Su Hanshan nodded: "This centipede is no small thing. Its thousand legs are extremely sharp. It can fly into the sky on its own. It can also change its size between three feet and three feet. It is much stronger than that white python."

In Juma City at that time, Su Hanshan had already taken Wang Xiangqian over and used her as an example to teach Jiangdong soldiers how to practice internal martial arts.

Some people are lucky and are still praying in the house, waiting for the final result, while others are clever and want to escape.

"When I meditate, I hear a loud thunder sound, and suddenly I am enlightened to the west!"

The punch was delivered very slowly, but Xuan Bing's zen-like fisting intention was constantly being brewed and stimulated during the process.

Mr. Ma's body still flew forward a certain distance according to the inertia, and hit the ground, leaving a shallow groove.

"I'm thinking that the female corpse demon from before can place her spirit on it and use it disguised as a flying sword. If it is left to you and your soul resides in it, it may be able to exert greater power."

The soldiers practiced internal skills to recuperate during the day, and honed their fighting spirit in their dreams at night. It can be said that their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Yang Baifa's soul flew away like light smoke and returned to his body.

"We won't be able to stay here for long, but the Gu family confuses right and wrong, regards corpse demons as a fairy family, and eats people as a ritual. We must eradicate them before leaving."

But his physical destructive power is definitely not comparable to this flying centipede.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Ha, in this way, I finally don't have to wait for the soldiers to enter."

"In just a short time, Lao Yang, you have solved everything, very neatly!"

Yang Baifa didn't come too slowly.

Yang Baifa's soul cannot be separated from the body for too long, and when dealing with a strong enemy, if he directly collides with his soul, the shock force may hurt the depths of his soul, so it is not commonly used.

When he was mid-sentence, Master Ma's whole body suddenly shrank, and the blue-black skin piled up layer by layer, as if pressed into a ball the size of a bucket. Then he exploded violently, and his body stretched like a black cloud. The light flew off the ground and shot sideways.

Yang Baifa's soul has left his body and cannot be used for many purposes. If he encounters a large group of living corpses, he mainly relies on his physical body to fight.

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and sixty soul shadow palm prints hit Master Ma head-on.

Yang Baifa sighed: "Forget it, I don't..."

Su Hanshan looked up, and the eyes of the sky on the back of his hand shone slightly, which gave him the magical ability to see into living things. He observed Master Ma, General Longya and other corpse demons, especially the remains of Gu Xilou, and recorded them in detail. In the eyes of the sky.

Master Ma's movement skills are much slower than Yang Baifa's disembodied soul.

Su Hanshan smiled and fell from the air, holding a flying centipede more than three feet long in his hand.

However, because the body structure of those who have entered the soul has been extremely alienated, any internal skills known to Su Hanshan are not applicable to them.

He gave the other party half a word before he shone a cold light on his bones, his soul flashed away from his body, and intercepted Master Ma directly.

Although the direct descendants of the Gu family in the Long Live View could not clearly see the specific situation in the battle, they could still see that their ancestors and the distinguished guests were rushing down the mountain in a furious manner, but they were already scattered to pieces by the enemy on the way.

"...Dare to believe in a corpse demon."

Yang Baifa stepped forward and touched the centipede. The spirit of his fist penetrated into it and he muttered: "It's probably possible. I'll give it a try after I rest for a while."

But in his mind, the idea about the future development trend of Shenpo Martial Arts is still in its infancy, and he won't say much at the moment.

"Look, the first person you came to was me, but in the process of fighting me, you had already killed everyone else, and I still survived. The value of this set of techniques can be imagined. Even if you already have a spiritual soul, you can let your children and grandchildren practice this most life-saving magical skill."

As Su Hanshan spoke, his figure seemed to be riding on the wind, and after a few steps on the long mountain road, he had already reached the top of the mountain.

"You have dealt with the most powerful ones, but there are only about twenty seriously injured ones left here. If I can't deal with them, it will be too useless."

Within the entire Long Live View, all the Gu Xilou clan members were suddenly immersed in the illusion of Xuan Bing coming, feeling their bodies become cold, their joints stiff, and it was difficult to move.

At this time, they were still able to instinctively operate their thoughts and resist, but soon, in the hallucination of Xuan Bing, a bolt from the blue suddenly exploded, and the sound of thunder echoed endlessly, making their minds go blank.

The Divine Fist Golden Chanzi can only gain dominance for a short period of time after resonating with its thoughts to deal with powerful enemies.

But with Su Hanshan's level, he could deal with these people and control their actions forcefully within a period of time, so that they all walked to the summit square without knowing it. "Something's not right."

Yang Baifa looked at these people and said, "According to what the young man from the Gu family we met said, this family attaches great importance to brainwashing their descendants. In addition to the really useful corpse demon reincarnation ritual method, they have also created many It has no practical effect, but the sacrificial rules and the custom of worshiping Gu Xilou are indignant to both humans and gods."

"Clan members over twenty years old are even so fanatical that they steal human flesh and blood from living beings. They think that this will make them more likely to become corpse demons."

"Since we spend so much time educating our descendants, we will definitely encourage people in the family to have more children, but there is not even a pregnant woman or child here."

As a self-made and hard-working old King of Wu, Yang Baifa's experience in all aspects is at the top level in the world. With a glance, he can tell who among the people has a good status and knows a lot, but is relatively weak. .

He reached out and woke the other person up, forcing him to kneel on the ground. After a brief inquiry, he found out the truth.

It turns out that although the Long Live Temple is the centerpiece of the direct lineage of the Gu family, because Gu Xilou and the eighteen corpse demons didn't have much waking time in the past, they had to rest in the Hantan Cave in the back mountain when they were confused.

The blood of a woman giving birth is very strong, and the blood of a child is pure, and the temptation to the corpse demon is strong. If you move around here too much, it may cause the zombie demon to come out of its hole in a state of confusion and bite and eat.

Therefore, those who are older in the Gu family and have poor martial arts talents will be arranged to go to the town below the mountain. Firstly, they are responsible for recruiting more loyal townspeople as their subordinates to consolidate the status of the Gu family. Secondly, they are responsible for educating those women and children. .

The child can still be saved. If the crisis in Chang'an is resolved in the future, people from the east and west cities will connect, open up roads, and station here. It will not be difficult to change the atmosphere.

But those old guys who are responsible for brainwashing things and their close associates, even if they are not strong enough, will definitely become a disaster in the future. They deserve to be killed most and must not be let go.

After Su Hanshan killed the people in Long Live View, only the man in Yang Baifa's hand was left to guide them, and they went down the mountain together.

When it comes to a place that has been imprisoned by evil characters for many years, some people may think that all local people are neurotic and crazy.

But even though the people in these towns have been imprisoned for many years, they actually still have to farm and grow their own food just to make ends meet. They don't have that much spare energy at all, so they wander around like madmen, chanting unknown words and carving absurd patterns. Go dancing everywhere.

The culture of farming in the Central Plains and the understanding of farming and harvesting have long been imprinted in the deepest part of our blood. As long as we can still farm and still need to farm, they will not be so easily erased.

Surrendering to the existence of the Gu family, accepting the custom of worshiping the corpse demon, etc., is more like the custom of using living people to sacrifice to the river god in the ancient and ignorant times. It is a kind of self-paralysis under fear, coupled with a few people with ulterior motives. , inciting and profiting from it.

If you enter these towns in normal times, the residents you see are no different from the poor people in Dongping City.

When Su Hanshan and the others entered the town, they saw the most ordinary scene.

In such a small town, the house, which is not inferior to the palace of the Lord of Dongping City, is naturally the most conspicuous place.

The owner of the house is a man named Gu Nianzhi, who is nearly fifty years old. He is slightly fat and neatly dressed. He is currently entertaining guests in the lobby of his house.

"Brother Gu, I made you laugh."

Dewey, a middle-aged man with slightly white temples, put down his chopsticks and looked at the cups and plates on the table that had been almost eaten by his family. His face turned slightly red and he said, "We have been trekking in the mountains and fields, and we have not eaten in such a good way for many days." meal.”

Gu Nianzhi smiled, but was a little distracted.

Dewey and others were enjoying their meal just now, and they didn't notice that there seemed to be several bursts of thunder outside.

How could there be thunder on this sunny day?

Especially the thunder seemed to come from the Long Live Temple, which inevitably made Gu Nianzhi think too much.

The ancestor of the family has been sending people out to invite distinguished guests recently. He also knew that there might have been some conflict after the distinguished guests arrived.

But with the ancestor's invincible ability, there was no hindrance, so the sound quickly disappeared.

"When the ship sank, although all the food we brought was soaked, there were still some gold and silver treasures. I want to leave a bag to thank Brother Gu. Brother Gu, please don't refuse."

Dewey was still talking, "I am not boasting. Compared with these gold and silver treasures, my business mind is the most valuable thing."

"That is to say, Brother Gu is in such a paradise and has no information from the outside world. Otherwise, if you ask around in Chang'an and Canal cities, there will definitely be people who know my name, Dewey."

"If Brother Gu is willing to go east with us, I will definitely get rich rewards if I start my business again in the future."

Only then did Gu Nianzhi come back to his senses and said with a smile: "I still can't believe what Brother Du said. Has Chang'an really suffered such a disaster that a big businessman like Brother Du has to flee day and night? "

"I wonder if Brother Du has more detailed information so that I can make my own judgment."

Dewey hesitated and said, "To be honest, when we fled, we heard that King Wu De and others were still fighting against the zombie army in the northwest, but they had not really been defeated."

"But in various cities, many people spoke vividly about the horror of the army of living corpses. There are also many masters and Taoist priests who have long prophesied that living corpses will attack the city. Now it has come true. All the cities in Chang'an will be destroyed sooner or later."

A little impatience flashed in Gu Nianzhi's heart.

After he entertained the group of shipwrecks, he climbed up the shore and got lost again. The idiots who broke into the town mainly wanted to know the exact news between the cities in Chang'an so that they could report back to their ancestors. It was not a big deal. of credit.

But this Dewey couldn't say anything useful at all. He could only persuade him to flee to the canal cities together. If living corpses swept across Kyushu in the future, they could flee directly overseas.

"Brother Gu, don't think that I ran away just because of some rumors."

Dewey seemed to see Gu Nianzhi's disapproval, and raised his voice slightly, shouting, "King Wu De is old and confused. He would rather take human lives than abandon his foundation of becoming king and hegemon. But in our Chang'an cities, , several city lords in the east have common people at heart."

"I heard at that time that the city lords were already planning to mobilize all the people to leave the city and escape north across the Yellow River. Only by using the natural dangers of the Yellow River can we stop the army of living corpses."

"It can be seen that the destruction of the cities of Chang'an is a certainty, and I have the foresight to head to the coast of the Bohai Sea first, which is safer than the north of the Yellow River!"

Gu Nianzhi's heart moved slightly: "You mean..."

"What did you say?!!"

The roof of the Gu family's lobby suddenly shattered.

Yang Baifa fell down and turned the entire big table into powder. All the people sitting around the table fell upside down, except Dewey who could not escape.

Because Yang Baifa grabbed his front, and his words were full of anger.

"Is what you just said true? Is there really that kind of bastard who wants to encourage people to flee at this time?!"

"Since ancient times, among military strategists, only the Yangtze River is known as a natural danger, and the Yellow River will freeze. Even if they can really cross the river, winter will come soon..."

"Besides, if we give up the protection of the city at this time and take the initiative to let the people out of the city... If the morale of the frontline troops is broken, the living corpses will cover them up faster and catch up directly in the wilderness..."

Yang Baifa took a deep breath, looked at Dewey who was so frightened that his face was distorted and his mouth was speechless, and he barely restrained his angry spirit.

"Have their brains been eaten by dogs?!"

(End of this chapter)