Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Of course Liang Ping didn't believe what Ma Hong said. He felt that he had seen through this guy's little trick.

Isn't it just that he makes some noise every night to scare me away?

Haolai is a practitioner, do you think I will be afraid?

Liang Ping immediately grinned and said that he would also help, but if the treasure was actually dug out, he would share half of it with him.

"Okay, I'll give you half of it then!"

.............................

After shaking off the dirt from his body, Liang Ping held a bowl of gruel listlessly and sat at the door to drink it.

To be honest, he already regretted going crazy with that guy last night.

Not only was my waist sore and my back hurt after not sleeping all night, I had to fiddle with things to eat in the morning, doing hard work and taking care of a meal!

The sound of children playing came from far and near. Liang Ping yawned and watched the children playing.

"Tangtang, do you know the story of Red Eye Village?"

"I know, Tangtang has already heard from that uncle."

Ok?

It turned out to be the little girl who lived in the Yao family.

As for the story of Red Eye Village, I had heard it from the Great Elder a long time ago, and this story is not a fiction, but something that really happened before.

"But it doesn't matter if you've heard it before. You can tell it to Tangtang again."

Seeing her friend's disappointed face, Tangtang smiled and said to her.

"it is good!"

"A long time ago, before the two Bodhisattvas came to this world, there was a great demon with red eyes and one horn who did all kinds of evil."

Chapter 104: You are the one being sealed!

The movement of drinking porridge suddenly stopped. Liang Ping stared blankly at the little girl who was telling a story, then suddenly stood up and ran over.

"Little guy, did you remember it wrong?"

"What did you remember wrong?" The little girl looked at Liang Ping strangely.

"That's it, the devil with red eyes and one horn. It should be the devil. You just said it was the 'big devil'."

The devil's cultivation level can be lower than his own, the same as his own, or he can be on par with the promoted ones.

But the big devil is different. Only those who stand shoulder to shoulder with the immortals are called big devils!

"I remember correctly, that's what grandpa told me."

"You remember wrong! My father told me about the devil."

"It's all wrong, it's all wrong, it's obviously the big devil!"

Because of Liang Ping's words, several little guys were arguing there.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but feel a headache.

A story like this that is passed down orally in the village must be quite different in content, but forget it if you want to be literal.

However, this issue is very important to me. The descendants of the great devil and the descendants of the devil are not the same concept at all.

'Bingzu Slays Demons, Bingzu Bingzu, I haven't heard of him anywhere else, so he shouldn't be a particularly powerful character. '

'If it were really a big demon, he would probably be chewed up like a snack if he chopped off his ass. '

Liang Ping calmed down and thought about it, and felt that someone must have said the word "big devil" in the past.

Then from time to time, the protagonist of some stories turned into a big demon with red eyes and one horn, and that was it.

"Stop arguing, let's go see Sister Yao blacksmithing, shall we?"

Tangtang said something, and everyone immediately followed her and ran to the blacksmith shop.

......................

The sound of clanging iron was monotonous and harsh, and the little ones couldn't appreciate Yao Bingshi's mighty figure as he hammered iron with his bulging muscles.

So soon, everyone except Tangtang went to other places to play.

"Trouble you today!"

I don't know how much time passed, but Yao Bingshi stopped what she was doing. She wiped her sweat and thanked the boy from the same village beside her who helped pull the bellows.

"It's okay..."

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Yao Bingshi couldn't help but smile and said: "Hey, just say what you have to say!"

"Sister Yao, I think that even if you don't go to the city, you should at least go to a bigger town, so that your skills will not be buried."

"How do I have any skills?" Yao Bingshi shrugged, but the young man said excitedly: "Why don't you have any skills? You are very good at blacksmithing. The shovel you made for my family last time is very useful!"

"..."

As for the shovel, after all, my ancestors were also soldiers. Even if I can't create a magic weapon, an ordinary sword will do.

"Haha, where can I get a shovel? Isn't it a fight? Do I have to go to the city?"

Yao Bingshi patted the young man's shoulder cheerfully and continued: "Besides, for people who are unfamiliar with other places, it is better to come to our village."

The young man seemed a little relieved, but Yao Bingshi said so, so he could only scratch his head and return home.

"Sister Yao!"

Seeing the little girl walking toward him curiously, Yao Bingshi quickly asked her to wait outside for a while.

The blacksmith shop is not a place where children should go. They might get hurt by something inside.

"They all left just now, why are you still standing outside watching me blacksmith?"

After everything was done, Yao Bingshi came out and touched the little girl's head with a smile.

"looks good!"

"Where does it look good?"

Yao Bingshi pricked up his ears and waited for the little girl to praise him, but he never thought that Tangtang would say that the shovel she made looked good.

"It looks better than the shovels Tangtang has seen before. It feels like it has been integrated into my heart."

Not bad, I’m really lucky you can see it!

"The shovel in Ma Hong's family has been used for many years and has not been replaced with a new one. I will send it to him when I finish it."

Speaking of his childhood sweetheart, the waves in Yao Bingshi's heart gradually subsided.

The shovel is good, and so is the village.

Girls, they will eventually get married, so stop thinking about it all day long.

........................

This guy hasn't stopped at all from digging last night to now?

Liang Ping looked at the deep pit in the room and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

If Yao Bingshi, who is full of muscles, can dig it until now, then he can completely accept it.

But Ma Hong, the demon blood in his body has not exploded, so how can he be so powerful?

"Hey"

After all, it was an important sacrifice designated by the great elder himself. Liang Ping was afraid that if he kept digging like this, he would die suddenly, so he took a few steps closer and patiently prepared to offer some words of advice.

"you......"

As he spoke, Liang Ping's brows furrowed deeply after seeing Ma Hong's expression clearly.

The handsome face was full of madness, and there was no trace of rational existence at all.

The shovel in his hand was broken, but he was still digging something with the stick.

"..."

This situation had to make Liang Ping wonder whether the elder had miscalculated the weight of the 'Yao Yinzi' and had fed this guy's head into something wrong.

"Hahahahahaha, yes, yes!"

"As expected, it's buried here, as expected, it's buried under this house!"

Did you really get it?

Liang Ping jumped into the pit to see up close what treasure he had dug up.

But there was no treasure, just two corpses that had long since decayed.

...................

When I think about it carefully, something seems wrong. These two corpses have obviously been buried underneath for a long time. Why should they not have turned into skeletons long ago if they were just 'decomposed'?

When the increasingly frantic Ma Hong dug out all the two corpses, Liang Ping felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Practitioners always trust their own intuition. Liang Ping immediately grabbed Ma Hong's shoulders and shouted loudly: "Bury it back again! These two corpses are not compatible."

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha."

Ma Hong was laughing, and the two corpses were laughing wildly too.

The terrifying laughter made Liang Ping's heart tremble, and he subconsciously took out the treasure he kept at the bottom of the box - the [Demon Sealing Talisman] given by the Great Elder before leaving. It is said that it was made by imitating the secret technique of a certain great being. .

"A devil is causing trouble? Block me!"

The demon-sealing talisman flew out, but flew upside down and stuck to Liang Ping's own forehead.

This was not a display of power by the fallen demon, but rather, the demon sealing talisman created by the great elder was originally intended to seal Liang Ping!

"Haha, you, are you sealed by yourself?"

"I agreed to give you half, and now I'll give you half!"

Half of the body fell into Liang Ping's arms and bit his neck.

Chapter 105 The devil with red eyes and one horn

The sharp teeth were embedded in the neck, and Liang Ping's flesh and blood were sucked out of half of the demon's corpse, leaving only a skeleton and a piece of human skin.

The half-body body in Ma Hong's arms also opened its mouth and bit his neck.

The man's body shriveled up quickly, becoming like a mummy in the blink of an eye.

But Mahone is not dead!

He hugged the half body lying on Liang Ping and put the big devil's body back together completely.

"Red eyes and one horn!"

With a roar, Ma Hong suddenly fell to his knees.

"My ancestors gave me demon blood——"

The demon stared at the descendant kneeling in front of him with empty eyes, and suddenly grinned.

"Why...why...why...why?"

"I don't seek immortality, I only wish to be destroyed, and to destroy my empty life day after day!"

is it?

But after the destruction, what ushered in was nothing more than a greater emptiness.

After entering my dream, you should be able to understand.

"I understand, I understand."

Ma Hong, who was being watched by the demon, replied with empathy: "Even so, a moment of satisfaction is enough for me, enough!"

Immortality, I cannot give it to you.

There is only a little bit of strength left.

However, what you ask for can only satisfy you for a moment, and even this humble wish is only born under the influence of my spirit.