dude is so righteous

The case of Jishan Village is no secret, and Luo Feng, the emissary of Dali Temple, has also found out the real culprit, that is, Hu Zhishui, the evil spirit maker hiding in Anping County.

The Qi and blood of Zhao Donghan's seventh-rank martial artist seemed to become cold and lonely here.

The eerie aura made his hair stand on end.

"Young master... the atmosphere is not right, let's go back."

Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Donghan's forehead.

On the other hand, Luo Hong smiled, his white clothes were spotless, he stepped out of the carriage, and took out some candles and ghost papers for sacrificial offerings from the carriage.

The evil spirit that gradually became stronger around him made the smile on Luo Hong's face even more intense.

However, looking at Zhao Donghan standing vigilantly with a knife in his hand, he felt a little headache.

"Old Zhao is too weak, he is a trouble..."

Luo Hong's heart moved, and he looked behind Zhao Donghan with shocked eyes. Zhao Donghan was startled by Luo Hong's eyes.

Turning around suddenly, he saw ghosts emerging from his shadow.

On the other hand, Luo Hong raised his hand, slashed down with the knife in his hand, and hit Zhao Donghan's neck with a sudden blow. Zhao Donghan felt dizzy, collapsed on the ground, and fainted.

Whenever the young master did something important, he would faint.

Throw Zhao Donghan back into the carriage.

Luo Hong carried the white candle and the ghost paper and walked towards the mass grave.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the ancient sword lying on his knees, Luo Hong lit two candles and burned the paper.

Looking at the dancing flames, Luo Hong's eyes gradually became a little dazed.

The trajectory of his life has indeed changed from here. This memorial ceremony is not just a memorial ceremony for the two dead guards.

It is also paying homage to the past buried in another time and space.

The candlelight is faint, and the leaves are rustling.

Luo Hong earnestly burned the ghost paper one by one, and the subtle sound made by the light of the fire echoed and lingered in the extremely silent and dead mountain village.

Jingle bell, Jingle bell...

The bronze evil spirit in his chest trembled uncontrollably, very violently, as if it was about to shatter.

This means that one evil cultivator after another is approaching.

Luo Hong smiled lightly, as if he didn't realize it.

A moonless night is an excellent night to kill.

Accompanied by rustling sounds, one after another evil cultivator figures stepped out of the darkness and appeared. They have different postures, including a charming poisonous scorpion woman, an old man with a hunchback like a turtle, and four pink skeletons sitting upright. The sedan chair, the old man with a gloomy face.

The evil spirit rolled like thick clouds, gathering from all directions, which actually made the positive and positive energy in Luo Hong's body seem a little dim.

They stared at Luo Hong, showing strange smiles, greedy and murderous.

Even though it was reported that Luo Hong could kill the fifth rank of Huangbang, but this time they came to Jishan Village, there were so many fifth rank evil cultivators with strange means...

Luo Hong will definitely not escape.

The evil cultivators present were very careful. They checked the surroundings and made sure that there was no Hualongjian, or Li Xiuyuan and other strong men following them. Luo Hong was indeed the only one around Jishan Village.

Luo Hong really came to pay homage to the dead guard.

Only then did they appear with confidence. After all, they didn't dare to think that Luo Hong would plan to kill so many fifth-rank evil cultivators!

They didn't think Luo Hong had the guts either!

Put the last stack of ghost papers into the fire.

Luo Hong clapped his hands and smiled lightly: "It seems that everything is here."

These evil cultivators all accepted the mission to kill him. In Luo Hong's view... they deserved death.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves rustled, and the thick clouds on the sky were blown, and the looming moonlight sprinkled down, making the Zhengyang light on Luo Hong's body shine brightly.

The faint voice, lingering in the dense forest, made the hearts of many evil cultivators tense for no reason.

"It's time to finish..."

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The faint voice lingered around the mass grave, causing a look of astonishment to appear on the faces of every evil cultivator.

Many evil cultivators with a strong sense of crisis had their hairs standing on end, but there were also some evil cultivators who showed a mocking smile.

This son may not understand the crisis he is facing now.

"A total of 28 evil cultivators, including eight evil cultivators of the sixth rank, and twenty cultivators of the fifth rank... They all accepted the task of the land list, and they appeared this time only to kill you."

"Chen Tianxuan is not here, Li Xiuyuan, and Master have never appeared. You are doomed this time."

"The benefits touch people's hearts. Killing you kills two birds with one stone. Not only can it disturb the muddy waters of Daxia, but it can also complete the task of the earth list and obtain a hundred strands of original evil light..."

A rank-five evil cultivator sneered, and evil spirits rolled around his body.

They knew Luo Hong's record. On the Bailian Stone Path, he single-handedly killed eight geniuses from the Golden Tent Royal Court, including Huangbang Tianjiao.

Today's Luo Hong is also ranked 36th on the Yellow List.

The only Tianjiao who entered the yellow list with a seventh-rank cultivation.

However, the evil cultivators are still fearless, after all, there are too many of them.

A fifth-rank beating, or a fifth-rank evil cultivator's beating, even a fourth-rank cultivator, may be hated.

This is the confidence of the evil cultivators.

Evil cultivators are more afraid of death than ordinary cultivators. If they are not sure, they will not come to surround and kill Luo Hong.

"If it weren't for the fact that this place is too close to Anping County, there might be evil cultivators of rank four or higher coming to kill you given the temptation of the mission on the list."

A female Xiexiu, who was as charming as a snake and a scorpion, sneered.

Luo Hong stood up from the ground, holding the flood sword on the ground, and leaned on the ground.

Turning around, the ghost paper behind him was burning in the fire, accompanied by a faint black smoke, Luo Hong's body was full of Zhengyang energy, which was dazzling.

Glancing at the 28 evil cultivators, this is a frightening power. Without Jixia Academy and Chen Guanjia, these evil cultivators would slaughter Anping County, such as eating and drinking water, even if there is Luofeng in Anping County.

However, Luo Fengfeng couldn't stand these evil cultivators.

The white clothes floated up, and Luo Hong held the sword. He didn't intend to take it easy in this battle, nor did he come to experience himself.

Even if he set up a trap, Luo Hong knew that if he was a little careless, he would be lost forever.

Luo Hong, who is an evil cultivator, knows very well that evil cultivators... are very evil.

Raise your hand, half of the mask is suspended.

Looking at the Evil Lord's mask, Luo Hong took a deep breath. Actually, he didn't really want to use the Evil Lord's mask.

Because, every time you put on the mask of the evil king, you will be affected by the will in the mask, although this effect is rarely small.

However, it is always uncomfortable.

"Quick battle, and then, go back and tell Xiaoxiao a story."

Luo Hong murmured before putting on the mask.

The next moment, the mask suddenly covered his face.

……

The cold night, with a bit of coolness, especially the dead village after leaving Anping County.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dead village. Jishan Village has been slaughtered long ago, and now the whole village is empty, with the whistling wind blowing past, as if you can hear the roar of the villagers from the underworld.

Monk Kuyue came here alone, his white cassock blowing in the night wind.

He clasped his palms together, and there was a faint Buddha light shining on his body, which was out of tune with this dark night.

The village was overgrown with weeds, Kuyue frowned, looked at the night sky in the distance, and could faintly see one after another criss-crossing evil spirits, surging like a sea of ​​black clouds, creating a magnificent wave.

"Evil cultivators are like clouds, this is calamity..."

"Luo Hong went out of the county late at night to respond to this calamity?"

"Deliberately, or unintentionally?"

Monk Kuyue murmured.

For a long time, he recited the Buddha's name.

He put his palms together and lowered his head, as if in deep thought.

……

The sound of the horse's hooves was rapid and intense, and the gravel on the ground was sent flying far away.

Luo Feng leaned over on the horse's back, the black and red cape on his back fluttering.

Fangzheng and Ziwei also rode their horses to follow, and the three of them, like three black lightning bolts, galloped on the mountain road, rushing from outside Anping County to Jishan Village.

With the speed of their riding, it is faster than the speed of the carriage, so they should be able to catch up. If something happens, they will come and support.

And not long after their horses crossed the mountain road, the Yamen arresters in Anping County ran in great strides. Of course, their speed was much slower than riding a horse.

County magistrate Liu heard the news that Luo Hong was leaving the city, so he made a decisive decision and immediately ordered the head catcher to lead all his team to rescue.

It doesn't matter whether to rescue or not, County Magistrate Liu just wanted to show his attitude. After all, the [-] Black Armored Army is still practicing outside Anping County.

After dispatching all the arresters.

County magistrate Liu just put on the brocade robe and official hat, and officially left the county office.

In the dark night, he went to the foot of Dongshan Mountain.

On the top of Dongshan Mountain, the palace buildings and the peach blossom trees on both sides of the stone path appear and disappear from time to time.

County magistrate Liu let out a sigh of relief, climbed the ladder straight up, and in Daping, halfway up the mountain, among the peach blossom forests, he cupped his hands towards the palace and informed Luo Hong of leaving the city.

Dongshan Taohuaping.

A peach tree is blooming brilliantly, and the blossoming peach blossoms are delicate and beautiful, glowing slightly in the dark night.

Li Xiuyuan spread a thin blanket on the ground, lying on his side under the peach blossom tree, holding a sage scroll in his hand.

He glanced at County Magistrate Liu in Daping, halfway up the mountain. Hearing what Magistrate Liu said, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Little brother is really noisy."

"Just killed Ouyang Zhao during the day, and went out of the city to provoke evil cultivators in the middle of the night..."

"I really can't stop for a moment, so I can't learn from my brother, read a book quietly, and be a handsome man under the peach blossom tree?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head.

In the small building in the spring breeze, the master is looking at the classics by candlelight.

Hearing the words of magistrate Liu, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"It's okay, let him go, since he dares to leave the city, whether it's calamity...or blessing...it's up to him."

Master said.

His voice seemed to blend into the wind, and flew out of the Spring Breeze Building, over the palace, over the peach petals, and reached the ears of County Magistrate Liu.

County magistrate Liu was shocked, and his expression became more and more respectful.

And in the small building.

The master closed the book and looked out into the night sky.

"As soon as the saint's bell was rung during the day, I went to find evil cultivators in the middle of the night..."

"Stubborn boy, it seems that he needs to be taught more and more."

The master smiled, and the whole room was bright.

……

Luofu.

Putting on a green shirt, Steward Chen walked out of the house and walked to the lotus pond.