I really don't want to be a master

Chapter 256
"Pfft!"

A white evil spirit stared at its spiteful eyes, and its body swelled like an inflated ball. With a final sound, it turned into a puff of blue smoke and drifted in the air with the wind.

Qu Zhongzhi took back the golden talisman in his hand, took a sip, and said angrily: "Little evil spirit, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head!"

Cheng Bugui held the broken knife close to the place where the evil spirit dissipated, observed carefully for a long time, and said cautiously: "Junior brother, this evil spirit was not born from the human world, and it has the breath of hell on it. It seems that the problem is very serious. .”

"That's right," Qu Zhongzhi nodded in agreement, "Brother, I have long felt that something is wrong. We have been driving for a week from the bloody hell back to the human world. With our footsteps, there is no way to go. Thousands, at least eight hundred miles away. But along the way, the land is desolate, except for ruins and dead bodies, there are only countless zombies and wraiths. What is going on in this world?"

Cheng Bugui frowned and said: "There must be a cause and effect in everything, but if we want to know the reason, we have to find the surviving strangers to ask. All the resentful spirits encountered along the way have no sanity, only know bloody killings, really Can't ask anything."

"Senior brother said," Qu Zhongzhi said, throwing out two spells, "In this case, let's speed up, and let them go when we encounter resentful spirits, and find the surviving strangers as soon as possible to ask the whole story .”

The two talismans fell to the ground, a puff of white smoke rose with a bang, and then two huge Tibetan mastiffs appeared on the spot!
The two Tibetan mastiffs were transformed by a spell, but apart from the lack of heartbeat and breathing, everything else was exactly the same as the living mastiffs.Moreover, these two Tibetan mastiffs are huge, more than two meters high and five meters long, they look very scary, they can be called monster mounts.

Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi each rode a Tibetan mastiff, ran as fast as the wind, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Back then, Liu Yusheng used psychic enlightenment to refine a big white cat mount. The mount was as fast as lightning, making Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi envious.Now that the two of them are in the realm of great psychics, psychic enlightenment is a piece of cake.They happened to meet a group of hell dogs with the blood of Di Ting in the Blood Fiend Hell. The two killed all the hell dogs, and used the dog corpses to inspire two mighty mounts.

These two huge Tibetan Mastiff mounts are slower than the big white cat in terms of speed, but the big white cat lost its fighting ability after becoming a mount, but these two Tibetan mastiffs can still tear tigers and leopards alive, which is extremely ferocious.

Originally riding these two Tibetan mastiff mounts, it would not be difficult for Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi to travel thousands of miles a day. After they became great psychic masters, their spiritual power was more than a hundred times stronger than before?But they encountered countless wraiths and zombies along the way. The two adhered to the principle of psychics and killed the wraiths when they saw them, so the trip was delayed.

After walking less than a thousand miles in a week, I didn't see a single person, only endless evil spirits and zombies.As the saying goes, there are priorities, the top priority is not to kill all the evil spirits you see, but to find out what happened.

What the hell is going on in this world?What kind of accident happened?Are there any living humans?Why are so many evil spirit corpses running out of hell?
Most importantly, where is the skinning ghost now?
No longer entangled with the evil spirits on the road, the huge Tibetan mastiff can finally let go of its speed and run at full speed, only to see two black smoke as fast as lightning, galloping across the wilderness.

In one day, Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi rode their horses and ran more than [-] li!
There are only two words for the place that flies by along the way - desolation.

Abandoned cities, land overgrown with weeds, zombies wandering around, ghosts flying all over the sky, gloom and despair are the main colors of the world.

"Snapped!"

Cheng Bugui stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the huge Tibetan mastiff mount stopped, emitting a puff of white smoke, which turned into a spell and disappeared.Seeing this, Qu Zhongzhi snapped his fingers to put away the mount, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, why did you stop?"

"Junior brother, have you noticed a problem?" Cheng Bugui looked around and said, "The further you go in this direction, the fewer and fewer evil spirits and zombies there are, and there are even some fruit trees in the wasteland."

Qu Zhongzhi thought about the lightning flash, and said excitedly: "Brother, what do you mean...?"

"That's right," Cheng Bugui nodded and said, "I think that if we go any further, there will definitely be survivors. Those fruit trees have traces of being picked, and zombies and wraiths don't eat the fruit."

"Since there are strangers, why are there fewer and fewer zombies and resentful spirits?" Qu Zhong said bluntly, "Unless..."

The two brothers looked at each other and said in unison: "Unless there are other psychics here to protect you, the evil spirits dare not disturb you!"

Every psychic has his own unique spiritual power fluctuations, which can be hidden, but can also be emitted according to the psychic's mind.As long as the psychic is willing, he can emit spiritual fluctuations, carve out a territory of his own, and tell evil spirits and zombies—this is my territory!

Although evil spirits and zombies have no sanity and cannot think, their instincts are still there.Necromancers are their natural enemies. They are instinctively afraid of spiritual power fluctuations, so they will automatically avoid places where there are psychics.

The number of evil spirits and zombies has decreased significantly, which must be because there are psychics sitting in front of them.However, Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi tried their best to sense for a long time, but they didn't find any psychic traces.

The two brothers are already in the realm of great psychic masters, unless they are the same level or even higher level psychic masters, it is possible to hide their induction.Could it be that the psychic sitting in front of him is such an expert?

Every great psychic has his own dignity, and this dignity cannot be offended, whether by evil spirits or other psychics.

The reason why he put away his mount was to reduce unnecessary misunderstandings.Since the front has been designated as his sphere of influence by this mysterious expert, the two brothers have to show a friendly side appropriately.

Qu Zhongzhi winked at Cheng Bugui, and said softly: "Senior brother, I'll come."

Cheng Bugui nodded expressionlessly, and the two walked forward side by side.Qu Zhongzhi exuded vague spiritual power fluctuations, with a friendly inquiring meaning.

The two brothers have honed in the Blood Fiend Hell for ten years, and their youthfulness has long since faded away, and their combat experience is extremely rich.Fighting to the death with the evil spirits of hell, any negligence will bring fatal danger.Their natures are still upright, but their scheming is no less than that of any old fox.

With a strong foundation and half of the magic sword in his hand, he hides his aura and uses it as a trump card.Qu Zhongzhi released his own spiritual fluctuations, one to express his goodwill to the mysterious master, and the other to better cover up the existence of no return.

What is false is real, and what is real is false.

If someone misjudged their strength because of the spiritual power fluctuations Qu Zhongzhi radiated, then once they fought, the success or failure would bring great surprises to the enemy.

As they walked forward, the two brothers became more and more certain that there were 100% people still alive here!

After walking another few hundred meters, a row of long wooden fences appeared in front of them, which were extremely rough and looked crude.The fence is only made of wood and rattan, no metal at all.This row of fences formed a huge circle, and in the middle of the fences were clusters of wooden houses.

This is a simple village, with a lot of people inside, and there are faint cries of chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep and other poultry.

Sure enough, there are living people!Although they had already decided so in their hearts, Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi were still very excited when they saw the figure with their own eyes at this moment.Although his heart was agitated, his emotions were well concealed, and his expression remained unchanged when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. This is what Liu Yusheng taught repeatedly.

Qu Zhongzhi quickened his pace, and was about to walk over to greet the people in the fence, but Cheng Bugui quietly grabbed his coat corner.Cheng Bugui said with a strange expression: "Junior Brother, I feel that spiritual power is fluctuating."

Qu Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then felt it with his heart. After a while, the expression on his face also became weird.

Evil spirits and zombies dare not intrude, and there are crowds of people living here. All signs indicate that there is a psychic sitting here.Moreover, Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi couldn't sense the spiritual fluctuations of the psychic here just now. They thought that the psychic here must have great powers, and they might even be of the level of a psychic master!
But after approaching the fence, a weak wave of spiritual power appeared.Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi are very familiar with the intensity of this fluctuation of spiritual power. Ten years ago, the two of them emitted exactly the same fluctuation of spiritual power.

This means that the psychic sitting here is just an entry-level psychic!

(End of this chapter)