Demon Recovery: Inheritance of the Celestial Master at the Beginning

"The atmosphere in Beimang Mountain is mixed, but......there are a few powerful guys."

Xiaojun stared at the rolling mountain peaks, frowning slightly.

Although the symbol points to Beimang Mountain, there is no specific explanation, which makes people a little confused.

"There is a village there, let's go and see it first!" Zhang Yao pointed.

A village in the distance.

There is a small village, which is located at the foot of Phoenix Mountain in Beimang Mountain.

Right on the edge of the ghost realm.

Brush! The two of them flickered, and they had already entered the village! Zhang Yao just glanced at it and felt that something was wrong.

There are quite a few people in the village, but they are all old and weak, women and children, and not a single young and middle-aged person can be seen.

The old and the weak, women and children, have always had insufficient yang energy, and have always lived on the edge of the ghost realm.

When the villagers saw Zhang Yao and the two of them, a strange look flashed in their eyes.

A look of hesitant speech.

... "Outlanders, before those things come, hurry up and leave!"

An old woman, after hesitating for a while, couldn't help but said in a low voice.

"Those things... are evil"

Zhang Yao spoke calmly.

"Shh, be quiet!"

The old woman hurriedly pulled Zhang Yao aside, and then lowered her voice, "Don't ask so much! If you can go, go quickly, if you don't go, it will be too late!"

The old woman said, wiping away her tears.

Zhang Yao noticed that one of the old woman's hands was glued together like chicken feet, and it looked a little deformed. Most people would be afraid when they saw it! "What's going on?"

Zhang Yao asked strangely.

Although the village was withered and many people suffered from evil winds, it was only the natural erosion of ghosts, and it did not seem like they had suffered a tragedy.

"You young man, why do you like to ask questions so much!"

"You know why there are only some old and weak women and children left in our village. Because they were younger, they were all taken away by those... evil spirits on the mountain!"

The old woman was a little anxious.

"taken away by evil"

Zhang Yao frowned.

There was no bloody smell in the village. He thought that the young people in the village had chosen to leave the desolate countryside to work.

Now it seems that there is still a lot of trouble! "Isn't it!"

The old woman said with red eyes, "In the beginning, it was the second dog from the neighboring village who went up the mountain to sweep the tomb, and ended up picking up a 1 big ingot, so big..."

The old woman also gestured with her intact hand.

"As soon as the villagers heard that gold ingots were picked up on the mountain, many people went there. They actually brought back some gold ingots, but something happened soon!"

The old woman sighed.

"Those... who picked up the ingots, after a few days, started to have a fever and talk nonsense, saying that they received salaries, then they had to travel!"

"If one person said that, he might be confused, but if they all said that, it would be wrong!"

The old woman was very bitter.

Where in the world is there such a thing as a pie in the sky! "They left in a few days, still wearing the clothes of ancient soldiers!"

"All the way up the mountain!"

"Everyone in the village said that this might be some ghost king, recruiting troops!"

"Take people's lives and create Yin Soldiers!"

"Naturally, the villagers don't dare to go up the mountain again!"

The old woman spoke tirelessly.

"That's kind of interesting!"

There was a chill in Zhang Yao's eyes! "But if it's just like this, that's all. After all, those who... were taken away because of their greed!"

"But a few days later, something happened again!" the old woman sighed.

"One night, suddenly there appeared in the village, two men with lanterns and green clothes went from house to house!"

"Anyone who has young and middle-aged people at home will leave a gold ingot directly, and then shake the lantern in his hand, and the young and middle-aged people will follow them up the mountain as if they were caught by evil!"

"I can't stop it!"

"Have pity on my grandson, he is only eighteen years old! He was just taken away by them!"

"Now there are no people in life, and no corpses in death!"

The old woman found the person to confide in, and she burst into tears as she spoke.

"Spooky ghost!"

Zhang Yao's eyes were even colder, they were the right arm of the ghost king.

Ghosts and ghosts! Born with the ghost king, there will be a pair of ghosts beside every ghost king.

Another point is especially noticeable! When the old woman describes ghosts and ghosts, she uses men, not children.

The ghosts and ghosts have become the climate, and the ghost kings behind them are much more powerful than the ghost kings of Fengmenshan and Yasha! "Since that day, the two evil gods will come every night!"

"There are a lot of young and middle-aged people in the village. They will be arrested soon, and it's over."

"But this is a scenic area. There are many tourists who are not afraid of death. If they insist on visiting such a ghost place like Mangshan, many of them have been taken away!"

"So foreigners, hurry up, or you won't be able to leave when it's dark,"

The old woman persuaded bitterly.

"Don't talk about it, old lady, for a while... I've been found out, and I'll have to suffer again!"

An uncle not far away also shook his head and sighed.

It is not the first time that the old woman has persuaded foreigners to leave.

One time, I happened to be hit by a ghost ghost. The villagers only saw the other party wave the lantern, and the old woman's hand turned into a chicken claw! The villagers were terrified, and they dared not tell the truth since then. , I am still not afraid! "I am a person who has one foot in the ground, and the big thing is... a death, if I die, it happens to be a ghost, and I go to fight with the bastards in the mountains!"

"My poor grandson!"

The old woman's tone was a little unwilling.

She actually knew that even if she became a ghost, she probably wouldn't be the opponent of those... evil spirits.

But she's not afraid! Anyway... they're all dying people, what's wrong with telling the truth! "Don't worry!"

"It's just a few evil spirits, where do you need the old man to work hard! Just leave it to us young people!"

Zhang Yao patted the old woman's shoulder, and the old woman's original deformed palm recovered in an instant! "Okay"

"My hands are ready"

Feeling the change in the palm of the hand, the old woman's eyes flashed with excitement, "You...you are an immortal"

"Saved! Immortals are here to save the suffering!"

The other old and weak women and children also showed excitement when they heard the words.

"So don't worry, old man, we'll go to your house to stay, and I still need those two green-clothed ghosts to lead the way!"

Zhang Yao said with a smile.

"Good! Good! Come with me!"

The old woman is very excited, this is a fairy, and she is willing to go to her house, it is a blessing.

After seeing Zhang Yao's methods, the villagers were very enthusiastic, brought all kinds of vegetables and fruits, and helped the old woman prepare meals together.

Zhang Yao was not polite, and immediately started eating.

Although they are all home-cooked dishes, the taste is very good, which shows that the villagers put their hearts into it.

......"coming!"

As soon as it got dark, Zhang Yao felt that two ferocious ghosts were quickly approaching the village! Om! The whole village was blowing with a gloomy wind. The man is still holding an ancient gun! Not long after, the door of the old woman's room was opened, but this person pushed the door directly in! "Interesting!"

Zhang Yao looked at the person coming and said to himself in his heart.

The visitor and his mounts are all serious ghosts, but they are definitely not ghost ghosts, and their strength is not weak! Level! Beimang Mountain is worthy of being a super ghost realm, and anyone who comes out casually is far more than Fengmen Mountain Yaksha. The evil spirit of the ghost king! Judging from his appearance, he should be an ancient warrior! The imposing manner of the visitor is very fierce, frightening the old and the weak in the room. It is obviously the first time they have seen each other, and they are not prepared in their hearts.

"Wait, don't worry!"

"Today, those two despicable little devils didn't come!"

Li Gui sat down opposite Zhang Yao, grabbed the roast chicken on the table, and devoured it! "Not bad!"

"It's still delicious from the living! Everyday ingot candles are really boring to me!"

Li Gui said while eating.

Afterwards, he glanced at Zhang Yao and Xiaojun with a strange look.

"You wait!"

"When I'm full, I'll take you up the mountain!"

Li Gui said in a firm tone.

He was a bit sensitive and embarrassed in his position on Beimang Mountain, and his life was not very good, otherwise his strength would not stop at the level.

Now that he can go down the mountain and enjoy the meals of living people, it is a rare happy moment for him.

"Can I not go up the mountain?"

Zhang Yao asked with narrowed eyes.

"That won't do!"

Li Gui shook his head, "It's the time when the master is on duty, so you can't do it if you don't go!"