Legend of the Gu Demon

The night sky is falling, the stars are shining brightly

Ningchen opened his eyes leisurely, and a few glimmers of light flashed in his black eyes.

"Hahahaha, that's it, that's it!"

"The cultivation method of the previous life has not only replaced the poisonous insects that permanently increase the strength to a certain extent, but also replaced the poisonous insects that increase the soul's foundation to a certain extent."

"I'm afraid my soul is much stronger than an ordinary Gu Master now. It's about as strong as five human souls."

"Is this the world after Soul-Strengthening? Hahahaha!"

A few dark lights flashed in Ningchen's black eyes, he looked around and smiled faintly,

The increase in soul foundation not only made him sharp-sighted, but also gave him an additional method of perception.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and shut down his five senses, and a strange scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

Looking around, it was no longer pitch black, but instead there were a few blurry lights and shadows.

Although those lights and shadows are not big, they are like candles in the night or dragons in the fish, and they are extremely conspicuous in this pitch black.

When I opened my eyes again, the moonlight was shining brightly, as if it had covered the village with a soft veil.

Ningchen took a closer look with the help of the Moon Eye Gu and realized immediately that those lights and shadows were the souls of the mortals in the village!

"Hahahaha, what a good trick!"

"With this foundation, I will be able to practice Soul Dao in the future with ease!"

The Soul Path was created by the ancient venerable Ghost Demon Lord. Although the Ghost Demon Lord was responsible for countless murders, the Soul Path he created is a very popular sect.

Soul Dao is a genre that Gu masters will come into contact with more or less during their practice.

Just like strength, no matter what school they practice in the future, Gu masters will more or less increase their strength or temper their souls.

And with this method, Ningchen is undoubtedly one step ahead on the soul path!

Cirrus clouds are blowing over the mountains, gentle breeze is blowing over the face,

Ningchen sat quietly in the tree house, with Uncle Lin and his wife in front of him.

They looked complimentary at this moment, bowed slightly, and did not dare to show any slightness.

Ningchen, on the other hand, was quietly enjoying the breakfast they brought, which was very enjoyable.

Ningchen ate leisurely, but Uncle Lin and his wife did not dare to feel any rush in their hearts.

"Speaking of which, what's going on in the village?"

Ningchen casually took out a tissue and wiped his thin lips, leaned back and looked at the two people standing aside for a long time.

"I asked last night and they were..."

"Wait a minute, let me make it clear to you not to talk nonsense to me. My time cannot afford to be wasted."

Uncle Lin was about to speak but was ruthlessly interrupted by Ning Chen. What he wanted to say had to be forcibly interrupted.

Uncle Lin thought about it for a moment and eliminated the nonsense that he himself felt was useless.

"Lord Ningchen, generally speaking, there are only two things worth mentioning."

"The first thing was that Wang Feng from the village took the initiative to move outside the village. Some people tried to persuade him, but his family still stubbornly moved out."

Ningchen's heart moved slightly when he heard this, but his face remained calm.

"Go on."

"Okay, the next thing is that there is a constant dispute between the land owned by Mrs. Zhang at the edge of the village and the land owned by Old Man Deng next door. They are old and can't remember how big their land is."

"I wonder what Lord Ningchen's opinion is?"

Uncle Lin used his peripheral vision to look at Ning Chen's expression. He had mastered the ability of observing words and emotions.

Ningchen's expression has not changed at all from beginning to end, it has always been so calm.

"Old Lin, your tea tastes good!"

Ningchen held the cup, took a sip of tea, and sighed softly,

Uncle Lin was not a fool. Seeing that Ningchen didn't respond to his question, he naturally didn't want to take care of it, and he naturally knew what to do.

"The villain understands."

Then Uncle Lin left with his wife,

"Hey~ This man really understands how to live!"

Ningchen smiled faintly and looked through the window lattice at Uncle Lin's retreating figure.

"Will Old Man Wang and his family move out at this time?"

"It seems that Wang Da is about to receive the inheritance of the devil!"

"I also have to arrange some means in advance!"

A hint of thought flashed through Ningchen's black eyes, and he walked out the door with a wine gourd in his hand.

When Uncle Lin and his wife returned to the village, they were immediately chased by countless people.

"How is it? Lord Ningchen, did you tell me how to deal with my matter?"

"Old Lin, what did Master Ningchen say? If I don't deal with my matter, I won't be able to survive!"

"Uncle Lin, can you ask Lord Ningchen for me?"

Uncle Lin faced a crowd of people asking questions, but he was not in a hurry and talked eloquently.

"Master Ningchen is a Gu Master and needs to patrol the safety of our village day and night."

"I saw Lord Ningchen this morning. Lord Ningchen's eyes were so deep. Seeing him so tired, how could I have the courage to report it again?"

Uncle Lin was eloquent and responded to everyone's questions in a calm and unhurried manner.

When everyone saw that there was no response to their request, they all felt a little disappointed and left one after another.

Uncle Lin quietly watched the people leaving, sneering in his heart.

"Master Ningchen gave me the power to accept questions, but you can report any trivial matters to me!"

"You really look down on me. The gifts you sent are not in place and you still want me to report the problem to you?"

"Bah~ What a dream!"

Thinking of this, Uncle Lin shook his head slightly, his heart full of ridicule for them!

Bamboo trees stand tall and straight like rain,

Ningchen walked leisurely among them. Although he was very bored, he did not find it boring. This was his daily patrol work.

Suddenly, Ningchen's eyes tightened, and he squatted down, quietly looking at the footprints under him.

It was the claws of a carnivore with five toes, and the footprints were shaped like plum blossoms. This was the footprint of a wolf.

Ningchen looked to the side again, and there were also wolf footprints next to it. It was obvious that there was more than one wolf.

"The footprints are still warm, and the wolves should not have gone far."

Standing up and walking forward again, Ningchen did not care too much about the wolves.

After all, the wolves were no different from a group of puppies in front of Ningchen.

However, within a moment, Ningchen heard the low roar of the wolves.

Although they did not appear, they were already in the dark. The wolves surrounded Ningchen.

Ningchen was naturally aware of the wolves around him, but he didn't care.

If they rushed up, Ningchen didn't mind sending them to the gate of life and death, but if they retreated, Ningchen wouldn't chase them.

After all, this pack of wolves was of no use to Ningchen.

The black eyes looked around, and his eyes seemed to be amused.

"Six wolves? Even if they rushed up, it wouldn't take too long!"

Just like that, Ningchen didn't care about them, and they followed Ningchen tightly, like a dog-skin plaster.

Just when Ningchen was about to approach the mortal village and return to his tree house, the wolves finally couldn't help it.

The largest wolf rushed to Ningchen first, with sharp fangs and canine teeth, as if it wanted to bite Ningchen's throat off in one bite...