I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 602

2021-08-19

Chapter 602 The curse is coming! (Second update! Please subscribe!)

The aftermath of tribulation thunder is still domineering, with the village as the center, rushing towards all directions.

The ground that was originally intact, instantly appeared several traces of charred lightning strikes, accompanied by the smell of fireworks, the muddy ground appeared the texture of colored glass.

Even though the Shi Wanli five had retreated in time just now, they were still affected by the Heavenly Tribulation, and were swept away by the powerful energy from behind.

peng peng peng  …

The five people smashed down countless plants and trees in the middle, and finally all of them smashed into the depths of the bushes, only to get up in a panic.

Fortunately, the center of the tribulation cloud is not too far away, and the injuries are not serious.

They got up quickly, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw another round of tribulation thunder crashing down!

Shi Wanli complexion changed, hurriedly cast a spell, supported Ruan Zhi and the others, and continued to retreat in the distance: "Retreat! Fast!"

Boom boom... …

tribulation thunder roars, shaking the whole island!

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Azusa Village.

Complexion Ashen, the village chief of white hair white beard, took the villagers and searched for those outsiders everywhere.

They were so impatient, they went from house to house, looking for inch by inch, and even the vacant room was lying on the wall, poking open the door with bamboo poles, carefully searching for the dry well in the village, the long-used wing of the villagers, the small woods in the village... …no, no, none at all!

Even the village chief even took people to the underground secret room, but still found nothing, cold sweat on his forehead, rolling down.

And at this moment, just beside the road that the village must pass through, the loose cultivators are standing there, looking very relaxed.

"I really didn't expect, this little trick can turn them around."

"After all, they are all mortals, and it's strange that they can see through the lines of my waiting. It's over."

"The main thing is that this place is weird, and I thought that these mortal-looking villagers would have some special means when they were in a hurry..."

"Strange! Building Lord Shi And some Fairy from Plain True Heaven, why haven't they come back yet? Isn't there something wrong?"

"I don't know. In fact, it's okay if they don't come back now, we can keep hiding like this. On the contrary, they came back and knew what happened, and they would probably call us over to draw lots."

"That's right. Now it seems that the most dangerous and strange place in this village is the funeral. As long as we If you don't go to the funeral, nothing will happen."

The loose cultivators chatted recklessly. When the village chief stumbled past, his face was wet, and his chin couldn't stop dripping with water, and he couldn't even tell whether it was sweat or tears.

It's just that in the eyes of ordinary people, the roadside is empty, and they can't see the foreigners they are looking for at the moment, they are all standing there, watching them anxiously and indifferently.

And even joking.

He couldn't find those foreigners anywhere. The village chief knew that something was wrong. After counting the time, the sun was about to disappear. He staggered into the underground secret room by himself, came to the Divine Idol, and knelt down. Beside the mourning mother, he kowtowed again and again, praying to the immortal who had not responded for a long time to save the Azusa village.

However, begging and begging, the village chief quickly appeared black spots all over his body, and then quickly festered, abscessed, and rotted... He finally died in a horrifying way like a wail.

Night is coming!

In Zi Village, as night fell, all the villagers rotted and died while crying.

The woman washing clothes by the river, while rinsing her dress, found that the flesh on her hands, along with the soap horns, was rinsed into the bottom of the river, quickly revealing her white skeleton; The farmer, go down with an axe, and the one that falls to the ground at the same time as the firewood is his flesh and blood; the children playing in front of the door, you chase after me, and the flesh and blood spread all the way... At the end of the flesh and blood, there are several small animals that have not yet grown up. The skeleton, maintaining a running posture, slowly fell to the ground.

The loose cultivators on the sidelines were indifferent except for a few who could not bear it.

The survival of loose cultivators is generally difficult. They have long since wiped out a lot of sympathy under heavy pressure. Besides, trifling mortals are only mortals, and this village is still so wrong. These people are dead, maybe it is a good thing.

But soon, they found that the body that they had entered the Dao also had black spots, and, at a speed visible to naked eyes, it began to rot.

So many loose cultivators can't help but be amazed!

Afterwards, they started taking medicine pills one after another and performed treatment techniques, but they exhausted all the means, but they had no effect.

"What's the matter?"

"Curse! This is the curse that the village chief said!"

"We are not villagers of this village, why would we Cursed?!"

For a while, they were in a mess.

At this time, I don't know who remembered it, and shouted: "What the village chief said just now may be true. Some of us violated the rules of the village!"

Originally, none of the loose cultivators believed what the village chief said.

After all, Joe Fairy of Plain True Heaven, just believed in this village and died of the unfathomable mystery...

But now, everyone is cursed, any possibility of self-help, Never let go.

Therefore, this sentence reminds everyone at once!

"Quick! Go to draw lots now!"

As they spoke, all loose cultivators rushed towards the village chief's house.

However, after looking around, they couldn't find the village chief at all. Fortunately, the bamboo tube drawn by lot was in the inner room of the village chief's house, and they were quickly found by them.

At this moment, the loose cultivators have no good meat on their bodies, they are rotten to the point of appearance, and many bones are exposed in many places. If it is a mortal, at this point, it must have lost its breath.

However, the cultivator life force is powerful, but it can support it.

"Quick! Quickly draw lots!" A cultivator grabbed the bamboo tube and scolded sharply.

Other loose cultivators came up to draw lots together without thinking too much.

However, all the cultivators who drew the lottery felt a sudden chill descending, and they quickly lingered around them.

Between them, they felt another powerful curse coming.

Yes, at night, all the bamboo sticks have become sacrifice fortunes!

Bang, bang, bang...

The loose cultivators squeezed the stickers unwillingly and fell to the ground one by one...

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tribulation thunder.

solemn killing aura is found all over the village of Mulberry.

Qiao Ciguang's dress has turned bloody, and there are small blood pits on the soles of her feet. She was severely injured, but under the feedback of Heavenly Tribulation, her injuries are recovering quickly.

Not far in front of him, the village chief of Sangcun suffered several rounds of tribulation thunder. At this moment, his hair was dishevelled, covered in dirt, and he was very embarrassed.

The main hall of the worship hall has also collapsed.

The only one who is not affected in the slightest is the groom.

Just now, the village chief of Sangcun tried hard to pick up Heavenly Tribulation several times, injured himself, and forcibly blocked one attack after another for the groom.

The Heavenly Tribulation isn't over yet, but Qiao Ciguang has the upper hand.

No matter what kind of ghost tricks, under the Huanghuang Heavenly Might, will be disappeared!

(end of this chapter)