The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

"Yes, the leader, but there were people living in this family village some time ago, and now it seems that there is no popularity."

Yan Wushuang turned his head and glanced at the quiet village, and said.

Jiang Dao was slightly silent.

Something happened to the Zhangjia Iron Mine, could something happen to Zhangjia Village?

"Go to the iron mine first!"

Jiang Dao said.

"Yes, helper!"

Yan Wushuang took the order again and continued to let people move forward.

Mottled earth wall.

Fences everywhere.

There are tall chimneys everywhere.

As well as a two-story attic that was out of place in the village, all of them came into Jiang Dao's eyes one by one.

But there is no trace of Yin Qi.

Jiang Dao was thinking, and slowly looked away.

Passing through the village, another ten minutes passed, and finally, the huge Zhangjia Iron Mine gradually came into view.

The sound of clinking gravel can be heard from a distance.

Even the road has become wider, covered with a lot of gravel.

"The boss is here, who is in charge here?"

Suddenly, a gang member yelled and shouted towards the mining area.

But the voice fell, and soon the face of the gang changed slightly.

Because the huge quarry was empty, and no one could be seen.

But just now, I could hear the harsh sound of gravel from a long distance. How could there be no one?

"The boss is here, who is in charge of this place?"

The gang member took courage and roared again.

Yan Wushuang, who was not far behind, finally sensed something was wrong, glanced around, his face froze, hurried to the curtain of the carriage, and whispered, "Master, the situation is wrong, there seems to be no one!"

In fact, Jiang Dao's vision had already penetrated the curtain of the car and saw everything in the iron mine.

He lifted the curtain with his big hand, and his burly body walked out of the carriage.

Old Daoist Linghu in the other carriage also had a dignified expression, and walked out of the carriage with a handful of floating dust in his hand.

Jiang Dao glanced at Linghu Laodao, without saying a word, got off the carriage directly, took steps, and walked towards the iron mine in front of him.

Pieces of tough gravel stepped on the soles of the feet, creaking and creaking.

Jiang Dao entered the iron mine, and a faint golden light appeared in the depths of his eyes again. After patrolling for a week, he frowned again.

There is still no trace of Yin Qi fluctuations!

But there were no people left in the iron mine, as if they had evaporated.

But the gravel sound before was by no means an illusion.

"Yan Wushuang, people here don't rest today, right?"

Jiang Dao asked casually.

"Back to the boss, except for going off work every night, I never rest during the day!"

Yan Wushuang said solemnly.

"Apart from Wang Long and Sun Yue, who is in charge of these miners on weekdays?"

Jiang Dao asked again.

Yan Wushuang was startled, and immediately asked someone to ask.

Soon someone responded, "Back to the boss, the mine head here is a guy named Guo San, and he is also an old member of my Lie Yan Gang."

"Guo San? Did he go to the square to gather before?"

Jiang Dao asked again.

"No, none of us saw him."

The gang member responded again.

Jiang Dao nodded lightly, "Yan Wushuang, ask others to guard the surrounding area, don't wander around, and report immediately if there is any situation."

Then he looked at Old Taoist Linghu again, "Master Daoist, why don't you go to the mine with me to have a look?"

"Alright!"

Old Daoist Linghu nodded immediately.

Under Yan Wushuang's order, a large group of gang members began to quickly disperse, guarding various areas of the iron mine.

Jiang Dao had no expression on his face. He stepped on the small stones and walked all the way. He looked at the piled mines one by one, but suddenly sniffed lightly between his nose.

His eyes narrowed.

This is... rancid?

It's as if something has been left for too long and rotted.

Jiang Dao remained expressionless and continued to walk forward.

After a while, they finally came to the front of a dark mine.

Since everyone had disappeared, and there were no lights to be seen in the mine, it looked gloomy at the moment, as if bottomless, but fortunately, this kind of blackness was nothing in Jiang Dao's eyes.

His celestial master's divine eyes have amazing eyesight, and can clearly penetrate all darkness.

At this moment, Jiang Dao stopped again, frowning.

The unspeakable rancid smell intensified.

All came from the hole in front of me.

Due to the need to frequently transport iron and stone from inside, the entire entrance of the cave was built extremely wide, about two meters high and three meters wide, allowing several people to enter and exit at the same time.

Jiang Dao stepped forward and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Old Taoist Linghu followed closely with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

As a result, as soon as he entered, Linghu Old Daoist's expression changed, and he felt a strong yin energy, like an electric current passing through his whole body, making his hair stand on end in an instant.

"It's so thick, there's not a trace of Yin outside, but there's such a strong Yin here!"

Old Daoist Linghu was taken aback, even with his cultivation, he felt a strong discomfort.

This kind of yin energy fluctuation is by no means an ordinary evil spirit!

"Leader Jiang, be careful. This is the first time the old Taoist has encountered this kind of aura. It is very likely to be an extremely terrifying evil spirit."

Old Taoist Linghu's tone sank, and he hurriedly warned.

He didn't say a word.

At such a critical moment, the evil god and the evil spirit merged into one, and they might have met one before their eyes!

Jiang Dao's heart also became serious in an instant, the hot extreme yang zhenqi slowly flowed under the skin, all the muscles in his body were slowly condensing, and the meridians and blood vessels were twisting slightly, as if they were ready to go at any time.

This kind of weird yin energy was not only experienced by Linghu, even he could feel a bit bit of bone-piercing.

In the pitch-black mine, there are many forks inside, criss-crossing everywhere.

Pieces of dark iron ore can be seen at any time.

call!

Suddenly, Linghu Laodao felt a cool feeling coming from behind him, his cheek and left ear tingled, as if something was lying on his shoulder and blowing out cold air, even his hair fluttered.

But just as the hair floated out, it seemed to be attacked by some strange force, quickly withered, fell off, and flew out of his eyes.

Old Daoist Linghu's pupils shrank suddenly, his muscles all over his body tightened together, and he slowly looked towards his left shoulder from the corner of his eyes.

Behind his left shoulder, there was a faint black shadow, about the size of a watermelon, filled with a thick yin energy, like a strange head...

Chapter 2 The Weird Mine

For a moment, Linghu Old Daoist's body seemed to be out of control.

An indescribable coldness came from his left shoulder, spreading to all parts of his body at an unimaginable speed, like a thick darkness swallowing him.

Originally he wanted to raise his right hand to cast divine spells, but found that his right hand had already been frozen by a strange force, and he could not move at all. At this moment, it became impossible to even open his mouth to call for help.

Linghu Laodao's heart was instantly replaced by thick horror, and he suddenly felt his body retreating rapidly, as if being grabbed by a pair of strange big hands, and quickly dragged towards the strange darkness behind him.

How can this be?

I am a master of the quasi-dragon class!

Such a terrifying evil spirit made him unable to resist at all?

You don't even know when you were recruited?

Just when old Taoist Linghu was being dragged farther and farther away, his heart was struggling, his mouth wriggled with difficulty, and when he wanted to call for help, suddenly, the dense darkness in front of him was torn apart.

An extremely terrifying blazing yang energy rushed towards the face, mighty and mighty, accompanied by a heavy roar, like a giant fire dragon suddenly coming out of the gate.

"presumptuous!"

Boom!

Jiang Dao's body rushed forward in an instant, and the muscles of one arm bulged in an instant. The blue veins were exposed, and it quickly turned into an indigo color.

In Jiang Dao's eyes, lying on Linghu Laodao's shoulder was a middle-aged man with a sly smile. His face was pale, and his neck was filled with death. A pair of dark white palms dragged Linghu Laodao back at a high speed.

Seeing Jiang Dao's big hand grabbing quickly, the strange evil spirit actually had a sly smile, one big hand met Jiang Dao's palm like lightning, and the other big hand directly grabbed Linghu Laodao's head.

It's just that when Jiang Dao's body rushed towards him quickly, the extremely hot blazing sun field had already unfolded immediately, like a circle of scorching sun halo, instantly enveloping Linghu Laodao's body.

With a crash, the gloomy coldness on Linghu Laodao's body quickly melted away at an unimaginable speed, and he finally regained his automatic movement.

Just when the evil spirit grabbed the back of the old Taoist's head with one hand, the old Taoist resumed his actions, turned around quickly at the first moment, and cast a magic spell with both hands, emitting a purple light to hit the evil spirit.

The evil spirit originally wanted to pluck off the old man's head, but found that the old man suddenly turned his head, making its ability instantly invalid, but even so, there was a slight deviation in the old man's head, and the whole head was like a puppet's joints He was instantly moved sideways by about one centimeter, causing the old man to scream in pain, as if his head had been moved to his shoulder.

But when his divine technique bombarded the evil spirit, it didn't have any effect except for a muffled sound.

Boom!

The sound was terrifying, and the flames emerged, carrying unspeakable evil spirit, yang energy and poison.

Jiang Dao's [Fire Demon Tearing God Hand] finally collided with the palm of the evil spirit. The force was terrifying, and the muscles and veins on his arms all became bigger again.

"die!"

With Jiang Dao sternly yelling, terrifying force spread out, and with a sudden shock, the arm of the evil spirit was broken in an instant, with a muffled click, and then the whole body was slapped by Jiang Dao from Linghu Laodao. His back flew out.

The evil spirit uttered a sharp and ear-piercing cry. After being sent flying, it suddenly retreated rapidly towards the darkness in the distance. Its speed was like lightning, like streaks of light gray mist.

Jiang Dao was hot all over, his pupils were like lightning, and without saying a word, he quickly chased after the evil spirit.

Old Daoist Linghu screamed in pain, covering his head with his hands, trying to move it with difficulty, but found that after the head was displaced by one centimeter, it seemed to be permanently fixed, and it was difficult to move it no matter what.

No matter how hard he exerted, except for bursts of severe pain, there was no effect at all.

Linghu Laodao held back the pain, so he had to rush out again, rushing towards Jiang Dao's body.

at this time!

There was a rumbling and terrifying sound from the mine in the distance, accompanied by bursts of hot sun fire.

Like a terrifying fire-scale monster raging in the entire mine, the movement is terrifying.

No need to think about it, but he also knew that it was Jiang Dao who was doing it.

After Linghu Laodao chased out two or three mines in a row, suddenly, his footsteps stopped suddenly, his face was ugly, he tilted his head, and looked towards the front.

I saw a large amount of strange and gloomy blue mist appeared here at some point.