Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 187 Evil Dao
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty entered the customs!
Evil qi breeds, turbid qi surges!
Demons and ghosts prevail.

The clear air is turbid, and the Taoism is different.

The way of monks is withered!

In the past hundred years, countless ancestors have made great efforts to create the way of magic.

Enter the Tao with art, ascend to the top of the celestial master, and rank among the immortals!

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In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, chaos has arisen!
Ping'an City, a county town in the border of Jinghu Lake.

Backed by mountains, there are abundant vegetation resources, especially herbs.

In addition, it extends in all directions, and most of the roads to the North District pass through here, so it is very wealthy, raising more than ten families, six of which are in the herbal medicine business.

But recently, a series of strange things happened in the Zhou family pharmacy. The head of the family died suddenly, and several sons also died strangely. Only the youngest son has not died yet.

Outside Ping An City, among the mountains.

night.

Even on the night of the full moon, in the mountains, under the cover of dense forests, it is still pitch black.

There is only one path, from which the cold moonlight shines overhead.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered from nowhere, the wind blew, and the drizzle filled the air.

"Crack!"

Like a monster dragon, the distorted thunder instantly tore apart the darkness on the mountains.

Under the blue light, a strange scene appeared in the depths of the jungle.

The pale figure was shattered by the thunder.

The strange trees tens of meters high suddenly curled up together like lumps.

Blue flames were directly ignited on the grave mound emitting white light, and screams rang out amidst the thunder.

The flying birds made of white paper were shattered and fell down one after another.

"Great, without these white paper birds, the other party won't be able to find us for a while, so take this opportunity and take the young master away!"

Under the flickering thunder, a group of powerless people were fleeing in embarrassment.

The leader was a strong man of nearly two meters, with short hair and long and thick arms, like a gorilla.

There was a boy on his back, who looked twelve or thirteen years old, with delicate features, almost exactly the same as when he was a child on the weekend.

"Run! Where are you going?"

The sharp and erratic voice echoed in the dark woods.

At some point, a pale figure appeared in front of the team and slowly walked out from the forest on the left.

This person looks like a scholar, his face looks unusually handsome, but under that pale complexion, he looks like a sissy.

The clothes on her body are also very strange, they don't have the texture of the fabric, more like paper!

"Too bad, you can cast spells even in thunderstorms, how can there be such a strong evil way!"

With the leader on the weekend behind his back, his complexion changed, and he said through gritted teeth.

Although he has great strength, his whole body is transparent, and it is easy to break trees and rocks.

But in the face of evil ways that can cast spells in thunderstorms, at most they can only protect themselves!

"Leader Liu, you guys take the young master and run away, we will end the queen!"

With a loud shout, a bald-headed strong man with a ferocious expression rushed up with a steel knife in his hand and led almost most of the people.

Liu Fei looked at the bald head, gritted his teeth, turned around, took the two guards, and ran to another fork in the road with the young master on his back.

"Brothers, it's time to repay your favor!"

"It's not the master's bowl of rice. I died eight years ago. You will never be allowed to hurt the young master!"

"My master didn't adopt me 16 years ago. I would have been frozen to death long ago. You fucking dared to kill my master. If you die, you will be splashed with blood!"

"After 18 years, you will be a hero again. I am not afraid of you who are neither human nor ghost!"

More than a dozen strong guards rushed up with frenzied faces.

Under the madness at that time, there was a trace of fear, maybe a trace of resentment!
The white paper scholar's pale face showed a stiff and strange smile, which was cold and piercing.

"Okay! Okay! One by one, stick out your head."

A voice like a strange ballad sounded from the mouth of the white paper scholar.

A piece of white paper suddenly grew out of the palm of his left hand, and he grabbed the white paper with his right hand and pulled it out.

A white paper knife appeared in the hand of the white paper scholar.

He completely ignored the crowd coming up, his eyes suddenly became slender and bent down like curves.

That kind of strange appearance made the heart of the person who rushed forward with a face of madness tremble suddenly.

But then he suppressed the fear in his heart, grabbed the steel knife a little stiffly, and waved it over.

"Crack!"

The collision between the long white paper knife and the steel knife was a scene beyond everyone's expectations amidst the crisp sound.

Paper cuts through steel!
The bald man stared wide-eyed, but his heart was blurred, and a trace of blood flowed from the center of his eyebrows to his ears.

With a bang, he fell to the ground!
The other guards didn't stop because of fear, and continued to charge forward through gritted teeth.

Even if it's only a second of delay for the young master, it's worth it!

The white paper scholar floats around like real paper.

Pale light flickered nearby, and heads fell to the ground one by one.

Until the last person, with a bang, hit the ground and rolled his head far away!
The white paper scholar stopped, and the long knife in his hand suddenly softened, and was washed away in white water under the increasingly dense rain.

Slight footsteps sounded, and a bent old man walked behind the scholar Bai Zhi.

The old man was bent over, at most 1.2 meters three, and his face was blue, as if he was terminally ill and dying soon.

However, how could it be possible for a person who is dying to be able to climb to these mountains in the middle of the night?
"The aura is pure and the aura is clear. If I can win over that kid, even if I am a celestial master, I have three confidences that I can accomplish it!"

A dry and gloomy voice sounded from the old man's mouth, and there was uncontrollable greed in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The sudden thunder made the whole sky look like daylight, and then it darkened instantly.

The powerful sound of thunder made the old man tremble violently.

"Damn! How can the weather change?"

The old man's face was a bit ugly, he practiced heresy art, but Lei Yin's words were not very frightening.

But his aptitude is not high, and he has many enemies, so he can only practice evil ways.

Using living souls to refine paper figurines, the whole body's skills were also affected, and he was very restrained by the sound of thunder.

At this moment, the looming roar of the tiger came from afar.

"Tiger demon, what a powerful way!"

The old man's face changed slightly, and he looked at the depths of the mountains with fear.

As expected of the Black Forest Mountains!The old man looked at another fork in the road, and paper birds flew out of his body, looking for the other party's whereabouts.

It's a pity that the torrential rain was so severe that these hand-crafted paper birds couldn't bear the torrential rain at all.

Without these paper birds as sight lines, the old man could only look for them himself.

Although this will delay a little time, the opponent cannot escape the old man's spell.

"Boy, you can't escape!"

On the other side, the leader Liu Fei braved the heavy rain and ran forward quickly.

The other two guards stood guard on the left and right with steel knives.

Such a storm can't run very far at all, Liu Fei gritted his teeth and was very impatient.

Suddenly, a temple appeared in the distance of the road.

The temple is very dilapidated, but it can barely shelter from the wind and rain.

(End of this chapter)