My life of martial arts training

Jiulixiang Village is relatively close to Shunqing Town and has developed quite well. It has red walls and white tiles, and one or more osmanthus trees are planted in front of each house.

Entering the village chief's house, the village chief originally wanted to receive the two, but was rejected by Qiao Qingyue.

When dealing with these ghost slaves, you must be extremely careful, let alone eating.

"This is a shrine, and the wishing god lives inside." The village chief said devoutly.

Shen Yuan looked at this dark-style shrine and did not detect any ghost charm. It was just an ordinary shrine.

"Village chief, I heard that every household has this shrine." Qiao Qingyue asked.

"Every believer has one."

"With so many shrines, it should not be easy to make them." Qiao Qingyue carefully looked at the village chief's expression.

"No need to make them, this is the gift of the wishing god. As long as you worship him, a shrine of your own will naturally appear." The village chief said without hesitation.

"Let's go, there is no plague in your home." Qiao Qingyue shook her head.

"Haha, I've said it before, with the blessing of the God of Wishes, no plague can invade our village." The village chief said with a smile.

The two left the village chief's house and went to the next house under the leadership of the village chief.

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Just after the village chief left.

A little boy came back home and entered his room. There was a bed on the left and an altar on the right.

The little boy knelt on the futon, with a fanatical look on his face, and said devoutly: "Lord God of Wishes, the omnipotent God of Wishes, your believer Liu Dezhuang met a woman today. I fell in love with her at first sight, but she has a husband, but I don't want to give up her. Please find a way to make me and her happy."

Dong Dong Dong! !

His forehead hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

Liu Dezhuang shook his dizzy head, his eyes showing strong malice; "As long as the God of Wishes helps me kill her husband, I can get her!"

A thick black fog surged out of the shrine of the God of Wishes, and the black fog surged and rolled, and finally all merged into the little boy's body.

"Kill him, as long as I kill him, I can get her." The little boy's eyes were dark, like two bottomless abysses, and the strong ghost charm lingering around him turned into two long snakes and poured into his eyes.

"But that person looks difficult to deal with, I will call Erhu, Yazi and others."

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An hour later, the sun in the sky had set in the west, and the light was gradually dimming. Wisps of smoke emerged from the houses in the village and rose slowly.

"The ancestral hall of our village is in front." Liu Chuanyi, the son of the village chief, said.

"Yeah." Qiao Qingyue nodded.

The village was quiet. If it weren't for the shrine of the God of Wishes, it didn't seem like there were any aliens.

The three were about to walk towards the ancestral hall when a loud noise suddenly came from the alley next to them. Then several boys ran out and ran straight towards the three.

Liu Chuanyi, who was walking in front, was bumped and laughed and scolded: "Little bastard, slow down."

Shen Yuan stepped aside, but what he didn't expect was that the children actually changed direction and rushed straight towards him.

He frowned slightly and looked at the boy in the lead. His innocent face became extremely hideous, and his eyes were even darker, as if containing the deepest malice of human beings, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.

A sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes;

"Looking for death!"

The true energy in his body was like a ignited explosive, gushing out of his body crazily, and the golden flames soared into the sky, instantly spreading dozens of feet around, as if a sun rose from the ground.

Before Liu Chuanyi could react, he was ignited by the golden flames, and the whole person was like a candle, melting at a very fast speed.

However, a ball of black mist emerged from the bodies of the little boys who rushed towards him, excluding the golden flame.

The flame burned the black mist, making a ‘chi chi’ sound, and the two melted at the same time.

“Shen Yuan, you?!” Qiao Qingyue’s pupils shrank slightly, and she never expected Shen Yuan to suddenly take action.

“You didn’t notice?” Shen Yuan frowned and said.

“What did you notice?”

“Deal with them first.” Shen Yuan blasted out with a palm, and the giant palm transformed by true energy fell from the sky and blasted towards the little boys.

More and more black mist flowed out of their eyes, like a pool of black liquid, forming a defense in the air.

“Okay.” Qiao Qingyue didn’t think much about it. He put the alien ghost flute to his mouth and was about to blow it. Suddenly, his mind was in a trance. Looking at Shen Yuan’s back, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Woo woo woo....”

A low, sad and complaining sound sounded, like layers of ripples, surging forward.

Feeling the violent fluctuations of the scorching sun shield, Shen Yuan suddenly turned around, his face full of shock and anger, he never expected Qiao Qingyue to suddenly stab him in the back.

At the same time, the black liquid seemed to be endless, condensing on the ground, and a huge hand stretched out from the black liquid and grabbed Shen Yuan.

"Cut!"

Shen Yuan shouted angrily, his palm seemed to hold a scorching sun, bursting with dazzling and scorching golden light, the light turned into a sword several feet long, cutting the black giant hand in half.

He hurriedly retreated and came to Qiao Qingyue's side. Without thinking, he slapped her chest with a palm.

Boom!

The two peaks on her chest were squeezed into meat patties, Qiao Qingyue's eyes bulged suddenly, and she was blown away by a palm.

Swish!

Shen Yuan flashed, grabbed Qiao Qingyue, and rushed out of the village. In his perception, the other villagers were undergoing some kind of change. It should be the moment he took action that the true colors of these ghost slaves were exposed.

Running as fast as lightning, he arrived outside the village in a matter of seconds.

"You can let me go." Qiao Qingyue, who was wrapped in zhenqi, said with difficulty.

Shen Yuan threw her forward with a solemn expression. If he hadn't activated the sun shield at the moment he took action, he would be immune to the mournful voice. Otherwise, he would have to pay a heavy price if he was caught in the black liquid by that big hand. .

Qiao Qingyue adjusted her body in the air and landed smoothly, her face extremely ugly: "I don't know why I suddenly attacked you!"

Shen Yuan's palm seemed rough, but it didn't cause much harm to her.

"Let's wait for Elder Wang and the others to come out first." Shen Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Qiao Qingyue felt a chill in her heart. She didn't even know when she was attacked by the resentful ghost, and she didn't even activate the death puppet. The disaster-level white ghost was too terrifying.

If she hadn't been woken up by Shen Yang's slap, she didn't know what kind of end she would have faced.

When did the resentful ghost attack her, and in what way, why was Shen Yuan okay? She and Shen Yuan stayed together the whole time, and they did not separate for a moment.

At the same time, I was still a little lucky. If I backstabbed my teammates when facing the resentful ghost, it would really be over.