The Tribulation of the Common People

The corpses were so huge that they piled up the huge altar of bones like stacks of Arhats.

These corpses looked so terrifying. They were birds with extremely bright feathers and four dragon claws on their abdomens. There were also many majestic beasts. Although their limbs were missing, some had their heads ripped off, and some even had their bodies broken.

It was torn apart, and it was difficult to tell what they were from the mutilated limbs, but just looking at the body, one could tell that it must be a very powerful and terrifying existence.

Blood secretly flows out from their corpses. The bloody smell is soaring to the sky. Their flesh and blood contains evil and filthy power, which makes living people instinctively reject it. The entire bone altar is almost soaked with blood, and it is mixed in the rammed earth under the altar.

The color of the skull gradually changed, and dense blood vessels appeared on the bare white bones, like earthworms drooping on the forehead. It was uncomfortable to look at it. As for the evil and filthy power, it was all removed from the altar.

I absorbed it all in one go.

As a result, the green will-o'-the-wisp covering the Bone Altar became more intense, and the ferocious ghosts lingering on the altar seemed to become more vivid.

My master was still standing on the altar. The green will-o'-the-wisps had no temperature at all and were cold. Some of them even touched his body and danced on his shoulders. There were ghosts and shadows all around, but they did not harm him at all.

My master was touched in his heart and cast his gaze into the depths of the mountains. He murmured: "Sister Wei...who are you?! Why are you helping me?!"

Boom!!

The bone altar trembled violently and began to sink little by little.

"Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, wait for me, let's go together!!"

A hurried call came, and my master was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw a short, fat old man running wildly four or five hills away. He was followed by a man with festering pustules all over his face and forehead.

The bald man and the severely bald mangy dog ​​seemed to be racing, running like the wind. They were so fast, and they didn't know what magic they knew. They jumped directly from one hilltop to another.

On the top of the mountain, people and dogs are all like this.

However, looking at the two people's escaping postures, they don't look like they are traveling together as partners. Instead, they look like competitors.

That classic saying suddenly popped into my master's head - if a lion is chasing me, I don't need to run faster than the lion, I just need to run faster than my companion.

This is the feeling this man and dog gave my master when they were running for their lives.

The short, fat old man was about to jump when the mangy dog ​​let out a strange bark, darted up, snorted and bit the old man's leg, and then ran forward with a weird smile.

The fat old man sneered, took out a dark thing from his arms, threw it out and shined it on the dog's head. After knocking the dog over, he rushed out like a gust of wind. The dog was unwilling to give in and jumped from the ground.

He rolled to his feet and chased after him again. He was about to catch up with the fat old man, but unexpectedly he suddenly turned around and kicked him on the head again...

This was probably the state of the man and the dog when they were running for their lives. They were unambiguous about their evil intentions towards each other, but they did not delay their escape. It was a miracle.

"Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, wait for me for a moment!!"

The old man waved to my master from afar and said loudly: "In the past, there were many misunderstandings between you and me, but we had no chance to express our feelings to each other. Many of the grievances came from mutual understanding. Look at this place, where the demons are dancing around.

Selecting people and devouring monsters is something that no righteous person in the Taoist world can tolerate. Here, you and I are friends, and everyone else is an enemy!!"

What this man said was sincere. Every detail on his chubby face, small eyes, and big nose was full of sincerity, and he looked upright and upright.

For a moment, even my master was in a daze, and then he sneered. Although this old man was unfamiliar, he recognized the bald dog with pustules on his face. Isn't it the same one next to Wei Shuren?

A dog? Who is this short, fat old man? Needless to say?

He pursues the right path, but he is not pedantic. He just silently holds the ancestral weapon across his chest, hoping that when this guy comes close, he will overturn him with a sword first.

When the old man saw this, his expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to speak, his expression changed, and then he exclaimed "Ouch" and stopped abruptly!

The mountain top where he was was suddenly blurred, and then, a tall man with a rustling robe stood in front of the common people. This man was not the one who had been fighting with the demons deep in the mountains before.

That man? In a daze, he directly blocked Wei Shuren's path.

When the common man of Wei saw this man, his expression changed drastically. He turned around and was about to run away, but he didn't expect the man to move faster. He grabbed the common man of Wei by the collar and lifted him up like a chicken.

This man had his back to my master from beginning to end, but he was tall and straight, and his gray hair was wild and stranded. It is conceivable that if he were young, he must have been handsome and handsome, and this short and fat Wei Shu

In sharp contrast, the common man of Wei was lifted forty or fifty centimeters off the ground with his collar tied, his two short legs were flapping, a trace of panic flashed in his small eyes, and he shouted: "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life."

ah!"

He begged for mercy, but there was a "click" in his chest. Without any warning, he stretched out a claw covered with black scales and grabbed the gray-robed man's chest. Then he heard a "chi la" sound, as if he had grabbed an iron hand.

The sound on the board was extremely harsh. An invisible wall of air formed on the gray-robed man's chest, blocking the blow. The nails of the dragon's claws protruding from the chest of the common man suddenly flew away. The claws were like

He had been severely injured and was lying limply on his chest.

"rat"

The man in gray robe spoke, and the bald man struggled.

Then...

Snapped!

Snapped!!

Two crisp slaps sounded, and my master could hear them clearly even from a long distance away. The sound was very crisp. The man in gray robe opened his bow from left to right, and directly gave the common man Wei two big dicks. God knows what happened to those two big dicks.

It was so heavy that the beating made the common man Wei's eyes turn white, and then the man in gray robe threw the common man Wei to the ground.

When the bald Tengu on the side saw this, he stuck out his tongue, and wanted to run away with a sly look. However, he heard a loud "Ow!" and an unusually strong Tengu suddenly jumped out from the side and bit the back of its neck.

He pressed it to the ground, leaving only a series of dog screams echoing in the mountains...

At this time, commoner Wei gradually came to his senses from the two big mouths, and watched the man in gray robe roar angrily: "Wei Wuzi, I am your elder after all, how dare you do this to me? I

Fight with you!!!"
Chapter completed!