The Bloody Taoist

Zuo Yinyang was lying in the coffin, continuing to pretend to have just woken up. He secretly paid attention to his surroundings, and only saw treetops passing overhead from time to time, which should be in a forest.

Suddenly, he felt like he was in a trance.

"Avoid death and prolong life, pray for life and lock the soul,

I am the only one I am.”

A string of familiar spells slowly dissipated in my mind.

Where has this spell looked like before?

Zuo Yinyang suddenly remembered.

Five years ago, he went on a business trip to a Miao village in the southwest due to the needs of a case.

Then I helped a stupid child free of charge there, and provided him with legal aid and helped him enjoy the relief policy.

This child has no parents and lives with his elderly grandmother.

Zuo Yinyang saw that his family was poor, so he helped them apply for poverty subsidies, and then left quietly with some money and belongings.

Unexpectedly, the old man rushed to the station before Zuo Yinyang got on the train. After thanking him profusely, he insisted on giving him a crumpled amulet, saying it could save his life.

At that time, Zuo Yinyang was in a hurry to catch a flight and saw that the talisman paper was made of ordinary straw paper. He thought it was not very precious and it must be the old man's intention, so he accepted it.

He didn't take it to heart either.

Since then, the talisman paper has disappeared, but at that time, the talisman on the amulet looked special, and he had a vague impression of it.

I didn't expect this amulet to be really useful.

Now, this talisman seemed to have exhausted its power, and various information began to merge into Zuo Yinyang's mind.

Thousands of worlds are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, with different times and spaces intertwined together. Countless selves exist in countless worlds, or the selves exist in countless worlds.

Somehow, the fate of Zuo Yin and Yang in this world is slightly connected with that of Zuo Yin and Yang in the original world.

The reason why he sensed the coming of death in the original world was because the young boy Zuo Yin Yang in this world was captured by a group of evil cultivators half a year ago and wanted to be used as a blood sacrifice.

In the past six months, he had been unconscious, fed countless medicines and food, and nourished by secret techniques, so that he grew like this.

Originally, this group of ancient witches were going to sacrifice him today, but halfway through the ceremony, they were interrupted by this group of monks who came.

But the left yin and yang soul of this world has died.

Zuo Yin and Yang in the original world was indeed protected by the talisman. After traveling through thousands of worlds, he finally found his true self again in this world. Now that his soul and body are united, the talisman has exhausted its power and dissipated.

More information poured in, and Zuo Yinyang recalled that after his death, his soul traveled to thousands of worlds, was rejected by different world consciousnesses, and was broken and reorganized over and over again.

Now that his soul is extremely strong and he has found his own body that matches his soul, he can live a new life.

Moreover, his soul has been reorganized countless times and has become extremely special. Now, his control over the body's flesh and blood is far beyond that of ordinary people. In addition to having complete control over every limb and muscle of the body, he can even regulate his own heartbeat, blood flow, and digestion. , nerve reflexes, etc.

"What the hell is this? What a mediocre start!" Zuo Yinyang thought in his mind, "There are neither dark blue points nor system blessings.

Barely considered to have flesh and blood control.

It seems that among the traveling army, my luck is just average."

"There is currently no other information. Although the awakening time is short, there are obviously other extraordinary powers in this world.

Take one step first, watch one step at a time, and act in a low-key manner. "

Stopping and walking, Zuo Yinyang silently counted the time in his mind while continuing to collect surrounding information.

"Zhang Tou, what is the background of that girl just now? She actually allowed Qin Guoshi to personally save people. Darling, I have seen what it means to be a Zhen Guo Zhenren today. That casual wind and fire spell, I haven't seen the trick yet. Half of it The lake is almost drying up.

This group of evil witches are really unlucky. I don’t know who they offended to attract such masters."

After hearing this, the woman surnamed Zhang slowly replied: "I heard that these evil witches came from the mountains. They turned into businessmen and traveled to more than ten countries, catching many children who had not yet bowed their hair.

When they walked near the Shangqing Mountain of Nayu Kingdom, they used some trick to capture the granddaughter of Pei Wuliang, the law enforcement elder of the Shangqing Sword Sect. "

"Good boy, you dare to offend the elders of the Shangqing Sword Sect, no wonder they have to travel thousands of miles to our Southern Chu Kingdom," the tall and thin man sighed.

"I can't run anywhere," the woman surnamed Zhang continued.

"The descendants of these sect elders are all loved by thousands of people.

Especially this girl, it is said that she was born with a clear sword heart and is a standard sword cultivator.

She has a great chance to take charge of the Yudu Sword and Yucheng Sword of the Shangqing Sword Sect in the future.

It's also strange that some of these evil witches were so stupid that they actually wanted to secretly sell the protective magic weapon she carried with her to exchange for training supplies. By chance, the mark was recognized by a nine-rate idler in the black market, which attracted the attention of Zhen Guo. Real people, it’s their doom that’s come.”

"No wonder, such a wild cultivator, not to mention the national master and the prison chief, even Zhang Tou can handle it easily.

But it’s okay now, as long as we run errands, we can get some merit points, which is indeed an advantage for us, hehe.”

After hearing this, the woman reminded: "Old Wu, don't underestimate them. It's because the national master's cultivation is too high and he didn't let these evil witches use their methods. After all, the witch sect has inheritance and various curses in ancient times. The method of offering sacrifices to Nuo cannot be judged by common sense.”

"Of course, of course, this wizard and I are just outsiders, how dare I underestimate them, but defeating ten masters with one effort will be in vain in front of masters. Zhang Tou, you are a master from the upper courtyard, you can underestimate them." The tall and lanky man replied with a smile.

The woman smiled slightly and did not reply.

The group walked slowly along the way, and no other survivors were found. Zuo Yinyang was the last one to be rescued.

Not long after, the group passed through the jungle and came to a village. They saw a bright fire in the open space in the middle of the village.

A large number of people dressed as yamen runners were standing quietly in two rows with torches in their hands.

Not far away, monks, Taoists, and Confucianists dressed in various strange costumes were silently practicing Qigong. The scene was silent, with only the sound of the wind blowing through the torches.

In the middle of the open space, a ruddy young man sat, wearing a black robe, holding an ancient book, and lowering his head to read it with relish.