Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 7 Is this what Mrs. Bai is good at?

　　Boom!

That voice came too suddenly.

 No one thought of it.

His mind was full of Huamaguai's escape, and he was even more stunned. He turned his head with difficulty, and his eyes finally fell on the thin and tall back.

 Swallowed hard.

At this moment, his face was full of disbelief.

Master God.

 Is the shopkeeper afraid that something evil has taken hold of him?

That's a big monster whose head has taken on a new form.

 In folklore, strange things are called evil, dirty things are called evil spirits, those who take form are called monsters, and those who are not in the mainstream can only be called spirits.

The little raccoon boy from before, although evil, has no human form and cannot speak.

 At best, they can only be regarded as the likes of mountain spirits.

but…

 The old woman riding the donkey is different now.

He is as thin as a withered bone and has a sinister look on his face. Just one look at him makes one's scalp numb. He is definitely either a monster or a ghost.

 It’s not just him.

Hong girl also widened her eyes.

His usually bright and charming face also showed a bit of astonishment and confusion.

 The shopkeeper didn’t say he was here to watch a show.

With this posture, why do you still need to take action?

 She has seen hunting animals before.

 Hunting monsters is definitely the first time.

 “What are you still doing?”

 “Sweep the formation for me!”

 Chen Yulou stepped out of the shadows in one step.

 The cold moonlight fell.

He is even more extraordinary in contrast.

　　However, those clear eyes were as cold as ice at the moment.

 From the moment he decided to enter Pingshan and steal the treasure.

He had already targeted these two wild raccoons in the Ancient Raccoon Monument.

Especially Mrs. Bai, who has been here for hundreds of years and has killed countless people.

The key is.

This kind of spirit that swallows the essence of the sun and the moon.

 His whole body is full of treasures.

Contains evil elixirs and blood that can drive away evil spirits, and the bones can be used as medicine after being dried and ground into powder.

"ah?"

Huamaguai is still in extreme shock.

Hong girl subconsciously touched the hidden weapon at her waist.

 On the contrary, it is Kunlun who has always been stupid.

 The moment Chen Yulou's voice fell, he rushed out.

　　咚咚咚—

 As he strode across, the ground shook, as if a mountain was falling apart.

 There is no trace of naivety on his face.

Like an enraged blind bear, with a ferocious look and a terrifying momentum.

 “Kaizi, you are in the south and I am in the north.”

 “Do it!”

Hong girl finally reacted.

 Throw the next sentence quickly.

People have already stepped out.

 The speed is astonishingly fast.

 In the flowing demonic mist, only a red dress can be seen flying up and down, like a red-clothed ghost in a fantasy novel.

 In the blink of an eye.

She then walked around a few ancient trees and appeared on the side of the stone monument. Her left hand was slightly bent, and there was a flying knife hidden in the palm of her hand.

Kunlun looks bulky.

 In fact, the speed is not slow at all.

Hunted his horse and stepped down, his whole body was like a mountain stone, standing behind the stone tablet, cutting off the escape route of the pair of wild raccoons.

 “Mom, try your best.”

 See this situation.

Huamaguai didn’t dare to delay.

 He knew one thing very well.

 Among the four people in the group, he can die, Red Girl and Kunlun can be abandoned, but nothing can happen to the shopkeeper.

He alone has the wealth and life of more than 100,000 brothers in Changsheng Mountain.

 There must be no waste.

Gritting his teeth, Huamaguai took out a short knife as long as a finger from his sleeve.

 The style is different from Chen Yulou’s Xiao Shen Feng and Hong Girl’s flying knife.

 The blade is narrow and long.

 The top of the knife is thin and pointed.

 The knife looks a bit old, but it has been well maintained and the blade is polished to an extremely sharp edge.

That is actually passed down from his ancestors.

 Specially used for autopsy, extremely rare in the world.

 Huamaguai's skills are average. He usually carries a post-mortem knife for self-defense. It is regarded as a trump card to save his life and he will not show it to others easily.

 At the moment, I am also in a hurry.

 An old demon and a mountain spirit. You can't just rush in with bare hands.

Of course, there is another point. According to folklore, the butcher's knife can ward off evil spirits. The autopsy knife passed down from his family's ancestors has broken up not only 1,000 but also 800 corpses.

 Deal with such evil things.

 It must be of some use.

Holding the autopsy knife tightly, Huamaguai stood up quickly.

soon.

A group of three people surrounded the two wild raccoons.

 The left and right back roads are all blocked.

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou nodded slightly.

 This is the monster hunting battle tonight.

 He had already deduced it in his mind many times before coming.

 At least for now.

 Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan.

 “Remember, don’t look into its eyes.”

“This old witch is very evil, so be careful.”

"yes."

 Hear the words.

 The three of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

 They have all heard rumors about yellow monsters harming people more or less.

It is said that their eyes can communicate with yin and yang. If you take one look at them, your soul will be attracted immediately.

 Think again of the tragic situation of the lame old cat just now.

 The three of them still don’t understand.

 The old cat was clearly fascinated by the wild raccoon.

 Averting his gaze, he secretly bit the tip of his tongue.

In case of accidental attack, you can force yourself to wake up in the shortest time.

"Huh…"

 In front of the stone monument, an old raccoon man rides on a donkey.

Facing the siege of three people, there was no panic in his expression.

 Slowly swallow the last bit of intestines.

Just then he raised his head and looked at Chen Yulou with a pair of sinister eyes.

only…

 What surprised it was.

The soul-stirring technique that has been tried and tested many times has lost its effect at this moment.

The boy still had a calm face and clear eyes.

 There is no sign of being tricked at all.

 Lao Lizi couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

 Subconsciously, it activated the demonic energy, and its eyes instantly turned green.

In the mist, two will-o’-the-wisps seemed to float.

 But... Chen Yulou still looked at each other with an indifferent expression.

 How could Lao Lizi understand?

　　When he was born, his family fled everywhere due to a war disaster, and he was finally born in a dark underground palace.

Hand born with a pair of night eyes.

 After practicing Qingmu Gong.

 Also use green wood spiritual energy to nourish your eyes every day.

Now, my eyes are like a deep pool, and I am not afraid of any evil.

Let alone an old raccoon dog, even the six-winged centipede under Pingshan Mountain is all in vain.

　　"Is this what Mrs. Bai is good at?"

"Um?"

 Have tested Lao Lizi’s methods.

 Chen Yulou was confident and sneered.

　　白…老太君白?

As soon as these words came out.

Not only Lao Lizi himself, but also the red girl and Huamaguai who were skimming the formation were full of surprise.

 Especially Huamaguai.

 We were in Yizhuang just now.

 It was still the tablet that he wiped with his own hands.

　　The words "Lao Tai Bai, the king respects the position of god" are still vivid in my mind.

no.

The old lady worshiped in the mountain temple is the head mountain monster?

How the **** is this possible?

 For a while, his mind was a little hard to turn around.

 The old Li Zi, whose true identity was revealed, no longer had the composure he had before.

 The face like dry tree bark was full of panic.

 This is its biggest secret.

The evil temple of the **** temple, the blood eaten incense, the mouse of the city fox society, and the dead bones, only one day today.

 Otherwise, how could it be a wild raccoon that could steal heaven's secrets and live for hundreds of years?

 “Who are you...?”

 Old Li Zi’s eyes were blackened, the skin on his face was surging, and he let out a hoarse and strange scream from his throat.

"I?"

 Chen Yulou slowly put away his smile.

Under the darkness of night, an invisible and endless blue light suddenly appeared on that handsome face.

 “Of course I’m here to kill you!”

 (End of this chapter)