In a small town like this, it is extremely common for the townspeople to rely on the mountains to eat and hunt some large prey.

Zhong Kui Jing Yin and his party didn't pay attention at all and walked over directly.

After walking in twists and turns in the alley for a while, they came to the door of a house.

This family is more orderly than other families in the town.

In the spacious courtyard, there are five large tile-roofed houses lined up.

There are two thatched houses on the side, which seem to be used to store sundries and the like.

At this time, the courtyard door was closed tightly, and the aroma of the food coming from inside was slightly fishy, ​​but it was something that no one who had walked along the way had experienced before.

Zhong Kui Jingyin stopped at the door. According to the exploration just now by his spiritual mind, this place is the home of the mayor of Baicao Town.

Although the Divine Mind did not detect the trace of the First Emperor Brother just a moment ago, the news from Cicada Tower is unmistakable. Something related to the First Emperor Brother must have happened in Baicao Town.

In such a remote place, the townspeople are often timid and ignorant. The mayor has greater power than the outside world. If there are any unusual people or things in Baicao Town, the mayor must know it best!

Thinking of this, Zhong Kui Jingyin stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door.

Winter winter winter.

A slightly dull knock on the door echoed in the early twilight.

Soon, there was a rush of footsteps inside.

Squeak!

The door of the courtyard was opened inward, and a face full of ravines and worn out by vicissitudes of life was revealed from behind the door.

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Baicao Town.

Town entrance.

Eight ghosts carried a gorgeous ghost sedan, fluttering past the stone tablet engraved with the name of the town, and entered the town in a swagger.

In the ghost sedan, Pei Ling, who had been transformed by a cursed ghost, was sitting with a golden sword, and his aura was spreading out unscrupulously, without any intention of covering it up.

The billowing yin energy spreads wherever the ghost sedan goes.

What Pei Ling has come here now is not his true body.

After becoming the third "King" of Yousu Tomb, he can refine the resentment, evil thoughts, and curses of living beings into new cursed ghosts through the air!

After that, if a ray of his spiritual consciousness descends into the body of this cursed ghost, he can control this cursed ghost in Yousu Tomb from this far distance and do whatever he wants to do next!

"It took ten days to travel..."

"In the past ten days, I haven't heard any rumors about the lower realm of immortals."

"But just because you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean you don't have it."

"The magic that goes against Tiangang must never be used again."

"Um?"

"Zhong Kuijingyin, Qiao Ciguang... they are also here..."

Just as I was thinking about it, a group of children ran out of the alley next to the street, laughing and joking, chasing each other and kicking a rotting human head.

The bodies of these children were all rotting, and in many places, their flesh and blood had melted and fallen off bit by bit. There was nothing above their necks, and none of them had their heads.

The clear and sweet childish voice came from the mouth of the human head being kicked around.

Pei Ling glanced at it casually and ignored it.

The ghosts carrying the sedan did not receive instructions, so they continued to carry the ghost sedan forward.

Soon, a strong smell of blood came, and the ghost sedan passed by the low wall. Inside the wall, the old man was still making soup.

In Pei Ling's eyes, the so-called old man was just a skeleton, with no flesh and blood on his body, but the pot of soup in front of him was filled with red and white flesh and blood.

Eyes, nose, mouth, tongue, ears... all sink and float among them.

The soup made by this skeleton is its own flesh and blood!

Pei Ling's expression was dull, and the ghost sedan rolled by like the wind.

Not long after, the ghost sedan passed through the open door.

The yin energy surged, pushing the originally opened door wider.

The courtyard is full of fallen leaves and dusty, as if no one has lived there for a long time. In the southeast corner, stands a long-dead tree with gnarled branches and claws, like a demon.

Five white silk ribbons hang from it, and five figures of women hang from it.

The bodies of these women have completely rotted away.

Mosquitoes and flies swarmed, buzzing like a tide.

Maggots were crawling on them one after another, and the ground was soaked with a layer of grease or blood stains, which turned dark brown, attracting many insects and unable to devour them.

Bang... bang... bang...

As the wind howled, the hangings swayed like a pendulum, striking each other and making a dull sound. The rotten pieces of meat and internal organs fell away faster.

The ghost sedan remained indifferent and continued to move forward.

After drifting forward for a while, the eight ghost bearers suddenly received instructions in their minds and suddenly turned to an alley.

Immediately, the ghost sedan arrived at the door of a house.

The courtyard door of this family was tightly closed. There was a tall pole erected in the courtyard, with a human head dripping with blood and tears hanging on it. The hair was neatly tied and the face was pale. There were racks next to it where two corpses that had just been disemboweled and disemboweled were hung to dry.

On the corpse, the robe was still there, and the remaining forbidden runes on the robe were faintly flickering, as if it still wanted to continue to perform its defensive duties. However, most of the lines had been cut open by sharp blades, but it could no longer gather strength.

Pei Ling looked through the sedan curtain at the torn robe, which had a secret pattern of Cicada Tower on the skirt and sleeve corners.

Judging from the way the owner of this yard handled the corpse, it seemed that he planned to make bacon from it.

"Bang, bang, bang bang bang..."

The fresh smell of blood escaped, and the sound of sharp axes cutting flesh and bones continued.

At this moment, the ghost sedan floated to a stop.

A calm voice came from the sedan: "I don't know, senior, how do you call me?"

The surrounding area fell into a dead silence for an instant, as if everything in Baicao Town had been frozen into a picture scroll, and everything was annihilated.

After a while, a very familiar cold voice came into the sedan: "My royal title is 'Ni'."

"inverse"……

Pei Ling nodded slightly. One of his rules is "rebellion"!

The other party is the one from the land of creation!

In the second gate of the second gate of the Land of Creation, which he inherited from the "curse", he once competed with "Yu" and Bingqing for the "king" position, and this "Ni" was the real "king" of the second gate. "!

When he entered the second gate, the conditions given by the tombstone were traps, so that it took more than half a year of fighting between the three parties before they really faced off against the so-called mortal emperor.

After a great battle, although Pei Ling obtained the law of "reverse", it also gave the real "reverse" the opportunity to escape from the second door and escape the detention and suppression of the "curse"...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately asked: "Is the current situation in Baicao Town the work of our seniors?"

Behind the courtyard wall, in a south-facing room, a young boy sat on a wooden bed, with the plain gauze hanging down, making him completely disappear in the shadows, with only one pair of eyes, faintly bright.

Listening to "Devil"'s questioning, "Ni"'s eyes were calm and without any change, and his voice was calm: "Do you want to kill me?"

Pei Ling did not comment and said: "Hand over Zhongkui Yueji, Fu Xuanxu and Ning Wuye."

"Ni" simply said: "Get it yourself!"

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Chapter completed!