Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

When they reached the dividing line between the village entrance and the official road this time, everything seemed to be going well, and they were about to walk out of the village entrance. However, their eyes suddenly blurred, and the surrounding environment changed drastically. In the next moment, they were back to where they were.

"Ping, Brother Ping, it seems that child urine has no effect on this ghost..."

Sun Yunsheng said with a sad face. Now, he really lost his temper.

"Old Chen, what else can we do?"

Jia Hao also turned sallow and said with a changed face.

"I heard that some dead souls are too resentful, and the child's urine will lose its effect. To deal with the dead souls with deep resentment, we need the blood of our warriors!"

Chen Ping looked gloomy. He pondered for a moment and came up with a solution. He had relatives in his family who took on tasks in the foreign affairs room all year round, and he had heard similar information.

He is like a drowning man now. As long as there is a possibility, he will try like grabbing a life-saving straw!

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and bit hard.

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of hot steam, filled with the warrior's yang energy, and sprinkled it at the entrance of the village.

"Let's go..."

His face was as thin as gold paper and he said weakly.

The result was still a huge disappointment!

As expected, the three of them returned to the same place while being dazzled.

At this moment, all three of them lost their temper...

‘Am I, Chen Ping, going to die here like this? ’

Chen Ping looked up at the sky. The stars in the sky were twinkling, which made him a little envious. If only I could be like the stars and soar in the sky...

But, I, Chen Ping, am really not willing to give in!

Suddenly, he spoke again: "Old Jia, I heard that your wife and children are still at home waiting for you to go back for the New Year. Are you willing to die here?"

Without waiting for Jia Hao to reply, he said again: "Xiao Sun, your sweetheart is still at home waiting for you to get married, are you so willing?"

"I know, you are not willing to give in, and neither am I!"

"Come on, let's change direction!"

Chen Ping said in a stern voice to Sun Yunsheng and Jia Hao. Now, these two people are Liu Shen Wuzhu. When they have no idea, they quickly respond.

"good......."

Immediately, they returned the same way and prepared to leave from the west end of the village.

Taohua Village is located at the foot of the mountain. If you go out from the back, you will naturally reach a mountain. If you want to return to the official road, you will have to make a big circle.

But now, the three of them can't control that much!

Soon, they came to the middle of the village again. Not far away was the Tao Wu family's house.

Over there, it seems that the figures of warriors fighting fiercely can still be vaguely seen, but strangely, no sound comes out, as if someone has used the legendary silencing technique.

"I said, should we go back and look for Huangtou... If we go around like this, I feel panic..."

Sun Yunsheng wiped away the cold sweat, swallowed, and said.

"Are you stupid? It's not like you don't know how strong that monster is. Huang Tou and the iron-folding formation formed by us can't defeat it. Do you expect that pretty boy named Han?"

Although he was walking carefully in the dark, Chen Ping still couldn't help but sarcastically said.

In his opinion, after such a long time, those people who stayed in the house would have been eaten up by the monster one by one!

Although there may be danger outside, at least they are still alive, right?

After hearing this, Sun Yunsheng and Jia Hao stopped talking. The three of them concentrated on observing the movements in all directions and walked towards the back of the village.

"Look, is there something wrong with that old peach tree? How do I feel, why is that tree staring at me..."

However, not long after, Sun Yunsheng made another startled sound.

In the middle of the village, there is an old peach tree that three people cannot hug together. In the dark night of late winter, it seems to reach into the sky, and the top cannot be seen.

The color of the tree is gloomy, and there is no snow on the branches. Countless shabby but bright red ropes are tied to it. There is obviously no wind, but in this deep night, they are constantly swaying, as if they are countless red ropes glowing with blood. His eyes were staring at several people.

The three people stopped immediately, looked attentively, and listened carefully.

After a while, there was no movement.

"You kid, you are always thinking about random things. Are you frightened by that monster?"

Chen Ping began to blame. He thought that Sun Yunsheng was frightened by the previous incident, which was understandable. After all, even he, an old man in the world, was almost scared out of his wits at that time, let alone Sun Yunsheng, a newbie in the world.

At that moment, Sun Yunsheng was also a little downcast. When he was told this, he thought he was frightened and suspected that he was seriously ill, so he became depressed.

"Don't worry, after I get out, I have a cousin who hangs out in the foreign affairs room all year round. When the time comes, let him find you some Yin-dispelling talismans and purify them for us..."

As they approached the west end of the village, Chen Ping comforted him again. Now the three of them were grasshoppers on the same line and had to help each other. Besides, after they left, these two people would still be his team to compete for status in Heifeng Village...

"But, but..."

Unexpectedly, even though Chen Ping was so comforting, Sun Yunsheng still hesitated and seemed to be in a state of inner panic.

"You, you, I, me, what happened?!"

Chen Ping raised his voice impatiently and turned his head to look at him.

"Chen, Brother Chen, you, look outside..."

On the other side, Jia Hao also trembled and said, his voice was a little hoarse and dry, just like a dying person struggling in the desert due to lack of water and drought.

"Old Jia, I say, you are also an old man, we have known each other for so many years. Last time, you boasted to me that you broke into the mountain temple alone at night. Why are you scared now?"

Chen Ping was dissatisfied and turned his head to look at Jia Hao. He saw Jia Hao's index finger trembling and pointing outside the village. He was stunned and his face was dull.

"Let me see, what can happen... to scare you like this, I tell you, I heard from my cousin that you don't need to panic when you encounter a ghost wall, just change the direction..."

He said nonchalantly. In this case, his cousin also told him that the ghost wall was just caused by a small ghost. He looked back.

"This..."

The scene outside the village was all pitch black. No, it wasn't completely black, there was a little bit of blood red, that was...

He saw it, it was an old peach tree... the countless branches hanging from the tree!

And those blood red ones seemed to be the countless red ropes tied to the branches of the old peach tree, symbolizing blessing and wealth!

Hualalalalal!

Accompanied by the sound of the trees growing, although the sky was pitch black when he looked up, Chen Ping seemed to be able to see that the huge crown of the old peach tree continued to grow and expand, and its height was so high that it could not be seen.

Vine-like aerial roots hung down from the crown, with a light gray mist, covering the mountains and forests outside!

And the village path leading to the back mountain was tightly blocked by these dense aerial roots that were wriggling like loaches.

An indescribable sense of paradox spread in the hearts of everyone who saw it!