Chapter 70 Evil Ghost Island

Hattori Hanzo stroked his beard and said calmly, "Juro, step back!"

"It's the leader."

Juro quickly retreated to Hattori Hanzo, Hattori Hanzo used his hand as a knife, and slashed across the air at the hundreds of red-eyed black shadows rushing towards him: "Xuanyue Slash!"

An invisible long knife swept away, and the group of red-eyed black shadows were all beheaded before showing their true colors.

"It's Hattori Hanzo-sama after all."

Aseng Nakamaro nodded in satisfaction.

"Shiro, put a barrier here to prevent the evil spirits from attacking at night. Tomorrow, Jiulang will hide in the evil ghost island and monitor Mo Jinyan secretly. Master and I will go to bed."

"It's the leader."

Juro was busy setting up a protective barrier in the area where Mo Jinyan was, while Hattori Hanzo, Amon Nakamaro, and Kuro went to bed.
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Early the next morning, Mo Jinyan, who was still comatose, got more and more pain in his head, and finally woke up from the pain. After sitting in place and resting for a while, he noticed his surroundings.

"Ok?"

Mo Jinyan looked suspiciously at the nearby woods, rocks, and a residential house in front of him.

"Where is this? Am I not sleeping in a tent?"

Mo Jinyan was about to get up when he found something falling from his body. He lowered his head and saw that it was a sack. When he opened it, he found some dry food inside.

"Where are Amon Nakamaro and Hattori Hanzo?"

Mo Jinyan looked around nervously, not to mention not seeing Hattori Hanzo, Aseng Nakamaro and others, there was no one nearby, and the house in front of him was deadly silent.

"Damn it! It's bad, I've been tricked!"

Mo Jinyan didn't even want to run to the beach following the sound of the rolling tide.

Running wildly all the way, passing a dense forest, he found hundreds of corpses that had been chopped into two in front of the dense forest.

"My God!"

Mo Jinyan didn't know when a battle took place here, he just wanted to find out about it quickly, and went to the beach where Hattori Hanzo was drinking last night, only found the remaining ashes of the campfire, nothing else .

"Amon Nakamaro!"

Mo Jinyan yelled frantically towards the endless sea.

Whoa whoa whoa!
Only seagulls with wooden sticks in their mouths fly around Happy Island at the far end of the sky, and there is nothing else on the entire sea.

"You old liar!"

Mo Jinyan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, but he was still unwilling to give up. After searching for A Seng Zhongmalu and others on the coast for a long time, he still couldn't find a shadow.

"I'm pissed off! I'm pissed off!"

Mo Jinyan looked up to the sky and roared. He originally wanted to cheat money, but he didn't expect to be tricked again.

For a long time, Mo Jinyan sat powerlessly on the beach and looked at the tide, thinking: This old monk Cangying, just wait for me!Wait until I find you and see if I don't beat you to death!

Gradually calming down, Mo Jinyan began to think about countermeasures. After all, this is a virgin land he has never set foot in. The current plan is to enter the village on the island to find a boatman to take him back to the Spiritual Qi Continent.

"Ah Seng Zhongmaro, it's a good thing you still want to leave me dry food, hum! Just wait!"

Mo Jinyan cheered himself up, got up and went back to the place where he woke up to get back the dry food, and then entered the island village to seek help from the villagers.

Passing by hundreds of corpses again, Mo Jinyan's scalp felt numb and he shuddered, and he hastened back.

After returning to the place where he woke up, Mo Jinyan came to the house, picked up the sack on the ground, and carried it towards the residence.

"Hi! Is anyone there?"

Mo Jinyan heard from Hattori Hanzo that the villagers on this island were not very friendly to outsiders, so he politely stood at the door and asked.

"..."

The room was extremely quiet, still deathly silent.

"Hi! Is anyone there?"

Mo Jinyan didn't dare to go in casually, and asked again.

"..."

There was still no response in the house.

"Where are the people? Were they all killed?"

Seeing that no one responded, Mo Jinyan became more courageous, and tiptoed into the house. Unlike the Lingqi Continent, Mo Jinyan had never seen this dwelling before. It should be a unique dwelling in Cangying Kingdom, with a smooth floor. Mo Jinyan continued to walk inside the simple but neatly placed objects of all sizes.

"Have……"

Mo Jinyan walked to the kitchen door and saw that he was almost scared to death. There was a large wine barrel in the kitchen, and there was a dead body soaking in the barrel.

"what!"

Mo Jinyan almost screamed, and just as he was about to step back, he heard some noises and rustling behind the stove.

"Someone?"

Mo Jinyan took a sip of saliva in fear. In order to leave this weird island early, Mo Jinyan had to boldly go deep into the kitchen. As soon as he got to the stove, he saw the corner of the stove against the wall There are two villagers wearing bamboo hats eating something.

"disturb……"

Mo Jinyan was talking politely with a smile, when he saw the two villagers wearing bamboo hats slowly raised their heads and looked at Mo Jinyan in confusion, and Mo Jinyan also looked at them in confusion, and then Mo Jinyan looked confused force.

"This……"

The two villagers were holding a person's thigh in their hands and were eating, with blood still dripping from their mouths.

"what!"

Mo Jinyan saw a scene that he could forget for the rest of his life and made him have nightmares from time to time. People cannibalize people. Who would not be afraid and flustered after seeing such a scene? Mo Jinyan screamed in fright, his legs went limp, He collapsed on the ground and kept crawling back.

A scream attracted more villagers wearing bamboo hats. They walked towards Mo Jinyan from all directions from the next room in the house. Each of them held a long sword in their hands and looked fiercely. Because the light in the house was too poor, , Mo Jinyan couldn't see their faces clearly.

"It's not just a bad attitude to outsiders, it's a cannibalism!"

Mo Jinyan threw away the sack in his hand, got up quickly, thinking about running outside the house, those villagers wearing bamboo hats swarmed out, chasing Mo Jinyan.

"Help!"

Where did Mo Jinyan see such a formation? When he ran out of the gate of the house, he almost stumbled and ran to a position two meters in front of the gate of the house. Villagers with long knives ran out from all directions, even from rooftops.

Mo Jinyan was immediately surrounded, and quickly apologized to the villagers: "Is that right..."

"Ok?"

Under the sun, Mo Jinyan could see the faces of these villagers clearly. Each of them was wearing a bamboo hat, with blood red eyes, black cheeks, gray body, and no popularity at all.

"Is this a human or a ghost? It's definitely not a ghost! I've seen ghosts in the underworld."

Mo Jinyan was even more panicked because he had never seen such a person before.

Panicked, Mo Jinyan even forgot that he was a cultivator from the Spiritual Qi Continent, just like ordinary people, in order to save his life, he searched for weapons, only saw a wooden stick, Mo Jinyan also went all out, picked up the wooden stick It was a stick to the body of a weird villager.

Boom!
Mo Jinyan knocked the stick down, but the villager didn't respond. His face was expressionless and he seemed to feel no pain.

"Big brother!"

Mo Jinyan's face kept twitching, he suppressed his fear, and said good things to the villager, but the villager grabbed the stick from Mo Jinyan's hand, raised his long knife and slashed at Mo Jinyan.

"Are you people or ghosts?"

Mo Jinyan quickly dodged, dodging around, screaming and screaming while avoiding in a panic.

Whoosh whoosh!
In such a narrow place, like a tide, more and more red-eyed villagers flooded in. Countless long swords almost pierced Mo Jinyan's body, and the space to escape became narrower and narrower. Roll, barely able to dodge ten long swords, and when he was about to stand up, he was surrounded by darkness and countless red-eyed villagers surrounded him.

"Help me..."

Mo Jinyan wailed helplessly.

Dozens of red-eyed villagers closest to Mo Jinyan raised their swords at the same time, ready to hack Mo Jinyan to death.

[System prompt: Please turn on immortal cultivation, Buddhist cultivation, or magic cultivation to save your life. 】

"My God, I was so scared that I forgot I was a monk."

Only then did Mo Jinyan let out a long sigh of relief, and in his mind prepared to activate the Immortal Cultivator and Demon Cultivator.

"Is this the cultivator from the Reiki Continent? Is this the master who was invited by Aneng Nakamaro to escort Emperor Jimmu?"

Hattori Hanzo's subordinate Kuro who was hiding in the dark stared at Mo Jinyan and shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, Mo Jinyan was about to fight back when a black shadow appeared above Mo Jinyan's head, blocking his sight.

"Ok?"

Mo Jinyan hesitated, and a man with a long sword in hand and a hooded mask landed beside Mo Jinyan.

"..."

Mo Jinyan and the man who suddenly came out looked at each other and found that the other man's eyes were normal. After confirming that the other man was a normal person, Mo Jinyan quickly shouted: "Help me, hero!"

"protect yourself!"

The masked man jumped up, spun around in the air, and kept flying the long sword in his hand.

When the man landed on the ground, dozens of red-eyed villagers surrounding Mo Jinyan and the man in the innermost corner chopped off their heads instantly.

"Excellent swordsmanship! Hero, I'm counting on you today."

Mo Jinyan originally wanted to take action, but he didn't know what the situation was like on this island. In order to prevent him from offending anyone rashly, Mo Jinyan chose to hold his hand.

As soon as the man fell to the ground, he raised his sword and killed the surrounding red-eyed villagers. The red-eyed villagers seemed to realize that the man was stronger than Mo Jinyan. Dozens or even hundreds of red-eyed villagers did not lose the wind. Wherever the sword is swung, heads must fall.

A small number of red-eyed villagers took advantage of the man being besieged by other red-eyed villagers, and carried their long swords to kill Mo Jinyan.

"It's over, it's over."

Mo Jinyan was very entangled in whether he should make a move or not.

"That's all, I have magic cultivators, so I'll pretend to be dead first to see what's going on."

Mo Jinyan quickly picked up the purple gold gourd, drank a mouthful of wolfberry and saffron water in it, and the first villager who came to kill slashed at the dark glasses' head with his sword.

"Cultivator from Lingqi Continent, it's time to make a move, let me see your strength."

Kuro, who was hiding in the dark, watched expectantly.

"what!"

Mo Jinyan let out a scream, and before the villager's long sword hit his head, he fell down by himself. At the same time, his mouth was bleeding and his eyes were desperate, as if he was really dead.

"What what?"

Jiulang, who was peeping in the dark, didn't wait to look forward to it. Instead, he was stunned. He had never seen such a weak person, and he fell down before he was hit. This is too...too...too... It's evil.

"Is this dead?"

Jiulang didn't react for a long time, and he was still in a daze. At one point, he even thought he was wrong. Otherwise, how could Mo Jinyan vomit blood if he didn't get hit.

"Let me go and kill him... let me go and kill him."

Mo Jinyan prayed silently in his heart, and the red-eyed villagers who came to kill Mo Jinyan were also a little dumbfounded. They went to Mo Jinyan, who was still vomiting blood like a dead man, and bowed his head to observe.

Especially the red-eyed villager who was the first to kill Mo Jinyan looked at the "dead man" Mo Jinyan on the ground in confusion, and then looked at the long sword in his hand: there was obviously no blood.

After confirming that Mo Jinyan was dead, those red-eyed villagers surrounding Mo Jinyan killed the man, leaving only the somewhat bewildered red-eyed villager leaning over to observe suspiciously.

"God bless."

Mo Jinyan breathed a sigh of relief, but the threat around him remained undiminished, and he suddenly gave the dazed red-eyed villager a look: "Why the hell are you staring at a dead man? Why don't you kill that man soon? Brains, you."

"Ok?"

The red-eyed villager actually saw the "dead man" Mo Jinyan's eyes move, tilting his head and staring at Mo Jinyan in even more confusion.

"Go away!"

Mo Jinyan cursed in his heart, the red-eyed villager thought about it, got up and prepared to leave, Mo Jinyan heaved a sigh of relief, and prepared to run away.

"Huh? Why are you back again?"

Just as Mo Jinyan was about to stand up and run away, the red-eyed villager knelt down again, lying on Mo Jinyan's body and staring at the blood around Mo Jinyan's mouth.

"Help! I didn't expect that people in this place actually like to engage in Longyang addiction!"

Mo Jinyan wanted to cry, but he thought that the red-eyed villager was going to ravage him.

A coolness came from the mouth of Mo Jinyan, who was too scared to move. The red-eyed villager actually licked the "blood" on the side of Mo Jinyan's mouth. He rolled his eyes and stabbed Mo Jinyan's chest with the long sword.

"I'm going to fuck your mother!"

Mo Jinyan could no longer pretend to be dead, rolled to the left, stood up swiftly, ran away, and fled frantically to the east of the island.

"What? Didn't die? Keep pretending to be dead?"

Jiulang, who was hiding in the dark, rubbed his eyes vigorously. He really thought he was wrong. When he looked closely again, Mo Jinyan came alive, looking back while running away, and didn't care about the man who saved him just now.

"Damn! I've learned a lot today. Is this a monk from the Spiritual Qi Continent?"

Jiulang is really knowledgeable. He has never seen anyone like Mo Jinyan in his life.

After Mo Jinyan's figure disappeared into a dense forest, Jiulang, who was hiding in the dark, cried out secretly, and had to hide himself, chased after Mo Jinyan and continued to monitor.

Mo Jinyan rolled and crawled away in the dense forest. As he ran away, he looked back: "Oh my god, what the hell is this place?"

Mo Jinyan, who had been running for a long time, was about to stop to rest, but unexpectedly there was a black shadow in front of him, and when Mo Jinyan dodged back, the black shadow quickly stopped: "Are you running back to seek death?"

When Mo Jinyan heard the voice, he was a little familiar. Looking back, it was the hero who had just covered his face with a hood and rescued him.

"Hero, have you escaped?"

Mo Jinyan stroked his chest lightly, and sat down on the ground to rest at ease.

"That's right, who are you? From the looks of you, you don't look like a Cangying countryman, but rather a yin and yang family from the Lingqi continent."

The masked man walked to Mo Jinyan and sat down to rest.

"It's true that I'm from the Lingqi Continent, but I'm not a yin and yang family, just an ordinary cultivator..."

Mo Jinyan thought for a while, but it was better not to reveal his subtle identity. He rolled his eyes and continued: "It's just ordinary people, how about you?"

"My name is Xiaodao Shibingwei, a swordsman from the Cangying Kingdom, and some like-minded friends are here to kill evil spirits and save the people on this island."

Kojima Shibingwei took off his mask and smiled at Mo Jinyan.

"Evil ghosts? Isn't this island called Happy Island? Where did the evil ghosts come from? By the way, why are the people on this island all red-eyed and blue-skinned, as if they were controlled by someone?"

Mo Jinyan asked puzzledly.

"Hahahaha!"

Kojima Juhei looked up to the sky and laughed loudly for five or six minutes.

"Don't laugh, you should tell me."

Mo Jinyan begged.

"It seems that you really are from the Spiritual Qi Continent, and you don't even know about the Evil Ghost Island, so what is it called Happy Island? Hahahaha, let me tell you, this island is not happy at all, it's hell, it's bloody hell. "

Kojima Jubei smiled and then became serious, staring ferociously around the dense forest.

"This cunning old monk actually lied to me. Damn it, wait until I see you and see how I deal with you!"

Mo Jinyan tilted his head and gritted his teeth, muttering.

"What did you say?"

Kojima Juhei tilted his head and asked.

"Oh, it's nothing, tell me, why is this island called Evil Ghost Island, why are all the people on the island red-eyed and blue-skinned?"

Xiao Dao Shibingwei took out a water bag from his waist and took a sip, then asked Mo Jinyan to drink too. Mo Jinyan, who had suffered once, saw that Xiao Dao Shibingwei drank it all, so he drank it himself a mouthful.

The ten soldiers of the small island got up slowly, holding the trees in their hands and looking into the distance: "This island was indeed called Happy Island in the past, but then an evil person appeared on this island. , Feed on blood, anyone who is bitten by him will become an evil spirit, that is, the villagers you saw, all red-eyed and blue-skinned, all under his control.

Since then, Happy Island has been called Evil Ghost Island.

A few friends and I came here to kill these evil spirits. It just so happened that we saw you being attacked by a group of evil spirit villagers. We saw that your eyes were still normal, so we ran out to save you. "

Kojima Jubei was heartbroken. What he didn't tell Mo Jinyan was that this was once his hometown.

"So you are capable of killing these evil ghosts?"

Mo Jinyan thought to himself that he couldn't get out now anyway, so it's better to report his thigh before going out. He didn't want to make a rash move and become the target of evil spirits.

"It's easy to kill evil ghosts, just like chopping melons and vegetables, but it's very difficult to kill the evil person who controls them. There have been several waves of swordsmen like us before me, but the results are... "

Kojima Jubei didn't dare to speak big words, after all, that evil person was not so easy to deal with.

(End of this chapter)

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