Take the farm down to earth

Chapter 108 Evildoer

Shi Zhongkui didn't bother with Chinchilla, and followed the Taoist priest's footsteps all the way to the mountain thirty miles away.

I thought that Huang Pizi would hide back to his lair and ask the little one for help.

But she didn't expect that she would go directly across Qilipo Village and continue to run north.

"Oops," the mountain god, who deliberately slowed down, exclaimed, "This evil animal must have gone to find that yellow wind warrior."

Anyone named Huang Feng is either a weasel or a tiger spirit.

And if it is called a wrestler, it must be a tiger.

Shi Zhongkui didn't delay any longer this time, he jumped onto a big tree that had lost all its leaves.

It's useless to draw circles with your right hand out of thin air, and shout in your mouth.

It just looks more imposing, "The world is boundless, the universe borrows the law, the five thunders rectify the law, and the imperial edict."

The voice spread throughout the valley, and a circle of at least 20 Thunder Talismans appeared out of thin air.

Flying into the sky with the thunder light, arranged in an obvious formation, bursting out bursts of thunder light.

The Taoist priests all stopped in shock.

Feeling the huge threat, Huang Pizi knew that no matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape the thunder.

Terrified, he knelt on the ground and screamed, "Shangxian, spare me."

Those who can drive thunder can be found in the whole world.

Moreover, thunder is the spell that evil spirits and ghosts fear most.

Shi Zhongkui said it was the Five Thunders' righteous method, but that was all nonsense.

However, the spell composed of twenty Thunder Talismans is indeed powerful enough.

And he didn't care about Huang Pizi's begging for mercy at all, with a finger pointing, thunder fell from the sky instantly and struck Huang Pizi's head.

There was a loud "boom".

Lightning flashed, and where Huang Pizi was, not only did Huang Pizi disappear, the thunder also blasted out a two-meter circular pit of sand, rock and soil.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

Among the group of Taoist priests, an old Taoist priest with full head of white hair bowed to the round pit, and began to read scriptures in his mouth to save the yellow skin.

It's a pity that the thunder added to his body, and even his soul was blown away.

Shi Zhongkui nodded to Ye Youshen, turned around and left.

When the group of Taoist priests finished reading the scriptures and wanted to find him again, not to mention Shi Zhongkui and the soldiers of the Yin Division, even the mountain god disappeared.

"Alas", the old heavenly master sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity that you can't meet with such a high-level Taoist."

When the other Taoist priests heard this, they also sighed.

Some people even have sad faces, muttering that their own good fruits are not enough, so they can see true cultivation, but they can't ask for advice.

Shi Zhongkui didn't have to hide his identity, but seeing each other at this time would definitely affect his future scientific research.

And as long as these Taoist priests want to learn Lei Fa, it doesn't matter if they see each other sooner or later.

Maybe after a long time, when we meet again, we will negotiate terms with this group of people, and it will be easier for me to get more.
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Although Shi Zhongkui left, he still remembered that Huang Pizi was a family.

And after the thunder blast just now, the merit column directly increased by 10 points.

That is to say, killing a ghost with evil deeds in the foundation building stage will give you at least 10 points of merit.

Pointing to the yellow leather in Wang Hu's hand, he said to Ye You Shen, "Is there any crime on this evildoer?"

Ye Youshen was taken aback for a moment, and then said without even looking, "It's not an exaggeration to say that the crime is heinous."

Anyway, at this time, whether Huang Pizi killed one person or killed ten people is the same in Ye Youshen's eyes.

Shi Zhongkui obviously didn't want to let it go, so of course he said what he wanted to hear.

"That's good."

After Shi Zhongkui finished speaking, Wang Hu threw the yellow leather in his hand on the ground.

Then there was another flash of thunder, and the merit increased by 10 points again, reaching 1157.

The Huangpizi couple finally reunited.

Moreover, all of them have lost their souls, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

"Let's go, we must do everything we need to eliminate evil," Shi Zhongkui took the lead to run to Huang Pizi's lair.

The others did not speak, and followed the mountain god who led the way.

It's a pity that after arriving, as expected, they all ran away.

But Shi Zhongkui can't be troubled.

He shouted 4 times in a row, and as soon as the 4 figures appeared, they were greeted with a feast of thunder.

After the merit added 8 points again, I thought they were all killed.

Unexpectedly, the mountain god complained in a tangled manner, "Shangxian said, the little god only knows the heels and names of the six yellow skins with the highest cultivation.

I don’t know about the other six or seven who were born in the past [-] or so years. "

Shi Zhongkui couldn't help frowning.

No need to guess, those yellow skins who escaped must have hid in Qilipo Village.

However, although he guessed that he was old, he still stepped on the ground a few times with his feet.

A short figure with a long gray beard jumped out of the ground.

"I have seen Shang Xian."

After saluting to Shi Zhongkui, Tu Tu saluted Wang Hu and the others again, and then said with a smile, "Don't worry, the god, the little god will lead the way."

But when I came outside the village, I saw dozens of villagers patrolling the village back and forth with torches, axes, sticks, bows and arrows in their hands.

Seeing this, Shi Zhong sighed, "It seems that although these yellow-skinned people are harmful, they must always be kind to this village."

"Shangxian didn't expect anything bad."

The mountain god said helplessly, "Life in the mountains is difficult, and half of the village's rations depend on the furs obtained from hunting, which are exchanged from the mountains.

So although someone must be killed once every ten years, compared to living, ten years seems to be quite a long time. "

Shi Zhongkui was noncommittal to these words.

Looking at the clothes and looks of these villagers, one can tell that even if Huang Pizi has kindness to them, it is very limited.

But think about it again, if I save you once and return it to you ten years later, probably everyone will agree.

As for repenting, let alone that person can't escape Huang Pizi's black hand, the other villagers will not agree.

Even close relatives would not agree.

And if this litter of yellow skins did not use spells, the lives of the villagers would be in danger.

Instead, he watched the mountain people go up the mountain to hunt, and waited for them to come back to save others when they were in danger.

Whether it is meritorious or guilty is really hard to define.

After all, if you love me, I will kill you at this moment and get rid of those yellow skins.

Not only will the villagers not be grateful, but they will hate themselves to death.

Just thinking that anyway, the villagers in this village basically know the existence of Huangpizi.

He releases a few thunder spells by himself, frightens those yellow skins and leaves.

The three of Wang Hu laughed.

Ma Ben and He Yin stood up and said, "My lord, don't worry, look at our magic weapon."

Ma Ben stretched out his hand, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand, taking a picture of the village.

Qidao trembled with fright, curled up in a yellow leather ball that was obviously squeezed under the table of the ancestral hall, and appeared in the mirror.

Immediately, He Yin stretched out his hand, and an ordinary horsewhip appeared in his hand.

After several blows out of thin air, there were sharp cries of pain in the village.

Then He Yin whipped more than ten times in a row, Shi Zhongkui and others looked through the mirror and saw that the seven yellow skins were torn apart, and couldn't help but rushed out of the ancestral hall.

Wang Hu laughed a few times, "You evildoer, you can catch him without letting go."

With a flick of the hand, the rope-like magic weapon flew out instantly.

He tied up seven yellow skins and flew back.

Shi Zhongkui shouted in surprise, "Good baby."

(End of this chapter)