Way of the Devil

"It’s just that listening to the strength of the sorcerer’s body is not too great. I have invested so much in the power of the gods. It’s a bit worthwhile to lose. It’s no wonder that the Yuan Mozong will always be weak. It’s estimated that they mainly rely on the ability to strengthen their own blood. And these other abilities are mostly used to assist

In other words, my current listening to the ghost body is actually auxiliary? "The road wins his brow and wrinkles up."

He actually has blood, but it is weak and weak. The only ability to get it is to burn. Now, listening to the sorcerer's body, the blood ability can only be a piece of paper.

"Instead of this, it is better to continue to go to the Yuan Mozong to dig treasures, and maybe you can get the artifacts left by the former ancestors."

Lu Sheng’s heart is pondering.

"But today is no good, time is too late, come back tomorrow."

He quickly recovered his body and walked out of the cave. The bell has already rang.

Unconsciously, it has arrived at night. He has been staying in the Yuan Mozong for so long, and he has never been out at night.

Usually, when the bell rings, they immediately go back to the hole. This is because the cultivation secret has delayed the time and it is not careful to come out late.

Lu Sheng speeds up and returns along the original road. The white fog around the road and the fog are far away, as if there are many distorted figures.

"Lonely ghosts? Do you still have a little magical nature?" Lu Sheng looked around, those shadows that were hidden in time, all with a strong ghost atmosphere, most of them were mixed with magic.

If he was the first to be, he might not be able to walk, but he was rushed by the ghosts around him, but now

"Go away! Don't get in the way of my eyes!" He shot one hand.

boom! !

A large group of magic gas poisonous blasts instantly, and there was a scream in the surrounding white mist. A large number of ghosts and ghosts fled.

Lu Sheng has made great strides forward.

When I was about to get close to the wall of the cave, suddenly there was a heavy, heavy rhythm with a sense of rhythm coming from the front.

Lu Sheng speeded up and rushed forward. When he was close to a certain distance, he could see what was making a sound.

It was a huge two-story humanoid monster.

It has thick and bloated limbs, green skin, a gray and white horn on the head, a big mouth and a fangs protruding outside, and a small green hair on the top of the head.

Living detachment is the image of evil spirits in mythology.

The evil spirit also held a black stick that was more than ten meters long and several meters thick. He looked at the stone pillar in front of him.

The stone pillars that were smashed by him were the road pillars in front of the cave wall where Lu Sheng and others lived.

boom! ! !

boom! ! !

boom! ! !

Lu Sheng understands this time, it is no wonder that he has made such a big move there, and no one has seen it in the past. It turns out that the movement here is even bigger.

"What is this? Goblin?" He walked carefully around the monster, squatting back into the hole from the inconspicuous corner.

Unexpectedly, at the entrance stairs of the cave wall, there was still a black woman with an umbrella.

The woman's face was covered in black hair, only a pale chin. Surrounded by fog, I can see her wearing a black trousers.

"Can you talk?" Lu Sheng walked over and whispered a sentence.

The other party has no reaction.

Lu Sheng didn't want to start. At this position, they are very close to the teacher. Once they start, they are likely to be discovered. He just wanted to quietly return to his own hole.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, he carefully walked around the person to the stairs.

Unexpectedly just walked to the other side.

Snapped!

A pale and swollen, with a stinky hand, suddenly grabbed Lu Sheng's arm.

Hee hee hee hee hee hee

The woman looked up and revealed her face under the black hair. It was a pale face like a lot of white powder, and some places have even rotted and sizzled, giving off a strong stench.

Lu Sheng looked at the other side and looked at the hand on his arm.

Snapped! !

Suddenly, I grabbed the other side of the woman's arm.

Hahahaha

A similar sneak sneak came from the fog.

The woman’s face was stagnation and she had not waited for her reaction. Awkwardly, her whole person’s eyes were dragged into the fog not far away.

what! !

The screams came, and a group of black lacquered things screamed around the woman, and they were very happy.

The screams quickly faded, and finally there was no sound.

Lu Sheng sighed.

He had released the Yinmo, and he was ready to let it open the woman. As a result, he did not expect that as soon as he let go, a group of Yin Devils swarmed out and grabbed the female ghost and screamed like a top dish.

This is not something he can control. After the Yinmo is released, it is an independent action.

"Now I understand a bit, why the people of Yuanzongzong know that they will encounter so many ghosts at night, and they will build a headquarters here. This Yinmo is simply treating the ghosts as food. It is a natural granary here."

He lifted his foot and stepped up the ladder, and a black smoke came from behind him, and they fell into him. It was just the release of the disgusting eagle and other evil spirits. Just now he was only ready to release one, and the result was a brain that rushed out of five.

"Fortunately, the movement is not big, and it is covered up by the sound of the wicked stone column outside." He climbed down the original road step by step.

This time, he quickly returned to his own hole. There are still hidden ghosts in the surrounding fog, but they are afraid to go forward because of the atmosphere of the previous evil spirits.

Lu Sheng looked around and found that there was no other movement, and this was unlocked and pushed into the door.

The Yuanzong of the night is simply the world of ghosts.

If the previous Yuan Mozong was in its heyday, perhaps this is all right. These ghosts are mostly the food of the disciples, but now they are different, and they are weakened to the schools that have almost passed away. In the face of these ghosts, they are unable to resist.

Now it is dominated by anti-customers, and it becomes a world of ghosts in the evening.

Nothing in the night

Early the next morning, Lu Sheng had just got up and heard the sound of shouting outside.

He got up and went to the window and looked down. Some of the disciples who had just joined the school stood in the square below, posing with a posture similar to martial arts, but extremely light and relaxed. There were also many poses like sacrifices. .

Lu Sheng pushed out the door and saw the teacher Liu Shanzi standing in front of the fence on one side and watching the practice of the disciples from a height.

It is the lotus seed that leads everyone to practice.

"Oh, Xiaosheng, are you up?" Liushanzi turned back. "Let's see, what about this set of meta-sports?"

“Yuan interest hunting?” Lu Sheng slammed, “What is this? Teacher.”

Liu Shanzi smiled and said: "Before the school was shaking, the magical power was temporarily reduced. I thought about how to let the disciples continue to practice the mystery in the case of reduced magic, so they turned out from the previous books. This. Do you feel that there is a hint of magic around them that is faintly surrounded by them. It is what they produce, not the outside."

"Do it happen?" Lu Sheng is strange. "Does the magic gas not be absorbed by the inability to do it? How can this Yuanqi hunting also produce its own magic?"

"It is like this, but the yuan interest hunting is the body of the body that mimics the devil's body, so it can be a normal magic. However, this silk is extremely thin, just to make the body more adaptable to the absorption of magic. It’s just that it doesn’t work. It takes a long time to practice and it works. So I didn’t teach you at the beginning.” Liu Shanzi explained.

"Okay." Lu Sheng nodded.

"What is the point of your secret surgery now? For the teacher to listen to the lotus, you show your talents in the league, winning several games. What level of your inability?" Liu Shanzi asked with a smile.

Lu Sheng thought about it, but decided to mention a little repair, or it would be too fake if it was too low.

"No cause has been repaired." He replied honestly.

"There is no such thing as a full-fledged repair. Is it full??!!" Liu Shanzi’s eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly stunned by Lu Sheng, a dumbfounded expression.

"It was only a few days ago." Lu Sheng was a bit stunned and quickly covered up. He did not expect the teacher's reaction to be so big.

Liu Shanzi was dull, staring at Lu Sheng and not talking.

"Teacher, can I start practicing ghosts now?" Lu Sheng quickly asked.

"Study the ghost face to repair the ghost face" Liushanzi unconsciously repeated a few words, only to think of Lu Sheng is asking him.

"It can be ok," he hurried back. Although I know that Lu Sheng’s qualifications are excellent and the speed is very fast, he did not expect it to be like this.

"It’s no wonder that at the time of the League," Liu Shanzi suddenly got it. "Since you have already discovered, then I have taught you the secrets of the classics. You will follow the rules of no reason, ghosts, solitude, and magic. This order is constantly being revised. What to ask, anytime May ask me."

"Good!" Lu Sheng nodded.

"Well, let's go down." Liu Shanzi sighed, "Let me be quiet." He reached out and held the wall, feeling a little disheartened.

I thought that in the past, he had spent three years with no skill. How long does it take to win the Yuan Mo Zong?

Fortunately, it is my own student, otherwise I will not know how many schools to break the head.

Looking at Lu Sheng’s retreat, Liu Shanzi suddenly thought that Lu Sheng could be trained as the next inheritor of the Yuan Mozong.

He has a lot of secrets in his mind, and there are many hidden books. Maybe you can pass it to Lu Sheng.

The meta-magic surgery has been passed to Lu Sheng, and he has not shown any abnormality so far.

After breakfast, Lu Sheng was preparing to go to the Yuan Mozong to investigate, but a disciple sent a letter.

"Chief, this is just sent over, the letter you want to call you. The person who sent it is Shangyang."

The disciples who sent the letter with reverence, carefully handed the letter to Lu Sheng.

"Okay, thank you, put it here." Lu Sheng put down the soup pot in his hand. The food of the recent school has become better because he sent a vein. There has also been a great improvement in eating and drinking.

At least he had three barrels of rice a day, nine pounds of vegetables, ten chickens, and the amount of food for one pig was guaranteed.

Sitting in the dining hall, Lu Sheng waited for the disciple to leave before picking up the letter.

It was the autograph of Shang Yang Jiuli, who asked him to go to Bailing City and meet in the last restaurant.