On the Avenue

Chapter 231 The third item of creation, Nightmare Wood

The fortune teller was quite surprised and looked Chen Shi up and down: "You also know the young master? Who are you?"

The young master has many properties under his name, and there are three or four properties in Niandu alone. He doesn't want to offend his own people.

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Chen Shi gently stroked the blade of the Youquan Youlong Sword, and the young dragon in the sword swam with his fingertips, seeming to be very interested in his fingertips.

"The lady in Yanzhi Lane in Yudu, Du Shenshou in Kuaihuo Lin, Aunt Xue of Hongnianghui, and Manager Qiu of Mingfeng Pavilion."

Chen Shi smiled and said, "They all died in my hands. You are a fortune teller from Banshan Sect. Come and calculate your fortune today. Let me see if it's accurate."

The fortune teller's face changed slightly, and an abacus appeared in the hands of the Yuanying behind his head.

The abacus is very delicate, only about one inch and two or three inches in size, but the ninety-one abacus beads are clearly visible.

The most peculiar thing is that each abacus bead has a different talisman imprint, with five talismans engraved on each side, corresponding to the five elements.

The middle of the bead wheel is even more complicated, with up to eight talismans engraved, corresponding to the eight trigrams.

The abacus itself is also engraved with various strange talisman patterns, depicted with gold thread mixed with cinnabar, and the craftsmanship is so exquisite that it is amazing.

I'm afraid that a single bead on this abacus is worth hundreds of taels of silver!

This kind of ingenious method is either the work of Bailian Hall or Lu Banmen!

"I asked you to tell fortunes, but you count money."

Chen Shi snorted, stepped forward and stabbed his finger, and the sword finger stabbed out with a sizzling sound.

The fortune teller heard the sound of air bursting, and the Youquan Youlong Sword was in front of him. He turned his head to avoid it, and Yuanying sacrificed the abacus to meet the Youlong Sword.

"Dodged!"

He widened his eyes, watching the Dragon Sword turn into a cold light and fly past him, his heart was filled with joy.

Chen Shi's sword was too fast, his life was hanging by a thread, fortunately his neck was strong, and he turned his head in time, otherwise this blow would have killed him!

However, he reacted too quickly, causing his abacus to fly out at the wrong time, and failed to meet Chen Shi's sword.

At this moment, the power of the abacus beads began to be stimulated, the talismans of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, etc. on the surface lit up, and the hexagrams of Qiankun, wind and thunder also rotated, and the abacus beads grew rapidly.

The power of this talisman weapon is extremely powerful. After it was sacrificed, the power of the multiple talismans on the ninety-one abacus beads was superimposed, the five elements complemented each other, the power soared, and with the help of the eight trigrams, the power was even greater.

In addition, the five elements restrained each other. If the enemy was too powerful, the abacus beads could be used to trap the enemy, the eight trigrams were used to restrain the outside, and the five elements exploded inside, and the enemy would often be crushed to pieces!

His abacus has as many as 108 uses, which evolved into 108 moves, and can be used for close combat defense and long-distance spellcasting.

"Although this person has obtained the Youquan Youlong Sword, he does not know how to sacrifice and refine it, and only treats this sword as a sharp sword."

In a flash, his mind has flashed one idea after another, and some ideas of showing off are inevitable. "I will use the inner five elements to trap his lower body. Use gold energy to crush him, wood energy to make him expand, fire energy to burn him, water energy to wash him into ash, and earth energy to crush him. Then use the outer five elements to blow him to pieces! Finally, use the eight trigrams to refine him and refine him into a small human flesh elixir!"

The power of his abacus is expanding outward at this moment, and the fortune teller is ready to restrain the power.

At the same time, on the roof ridge dozens of feet behind him, a red line suddenly appeared on the neck of the Yuanying realm monk squatting there.

This person also saw the flying dragon sword, but it was so fast that it flashed in front of his eyes and passed by his neck.

He panicked and jumped into the air in a hurry. In midair, he suddenly thought: "Why am I so light?"

He looked down and saw that his body below his neck had eight arms, which were spread out and ready to jump.

He jumped up with his body, but his head jumped higher.

When the dragon sword hit him, Chen Shi had already changed the stabbing sword style to the cloud sword style.

Before the cloud sword style was finished, it changed to the chopping sword style, and then to the wiping sword style. There were four moves in total, all of which were the simplest moves of the Ziwu Zhanxie Sword, moves that any scholar could do.

Four moves were quick and neat.

Above him, the man who had offered more than a hundred flying needles had all of them cut off by the cloud sword.

This person's neck was also cut off by the cloud sword.

The sword-splitting style swept past, from top to bottom, splitting the head of the man a hundred feet away behind Chen Shi, along with the shrine and the fetus behind his head!

The speed of the sword-wiping style was extremely fast. On the lake, a hundred feet away, the water dragon was wiped by the neck and scattered.

The Yuanying realm cultivator standing on the dragon head was also wiped by the neck with the water dragon. At this moment, one hand was covering his throat, and the other hand was frantically searching for the medicine bottle on his body, looking for the intermittent ointment, trying to apply the intermittent ointment before dying to prolong his life!

He was panicked, and the medicine bottle in his arms suddenly fell into the lake.

He screamed, and the blood in his neck could no longer be suppressed, spurting out, and the body sank into the lake.

Chen Shi grabbed the flying Youlong Sword and wiped the sword blade with his sword finger.

The sword body was like water, and the young dragon in the water swam docilely with the movement of his fingers.

"Have you figured it out?"

Chen Shi's fingertips brushed the tip of the sword, his eyes fixed on the tip of the sword, and he said softly, "Are you going to live or die today?"

The fortune teller had just thought of the "human flesh elixir" at this time, and the power of the abacus had been restrained. He was about to perform the second move.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the four people traveling with him were dead.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the sound of heavy objects falling was heard behind him. There were two sounds, the first sound was the falling headless body, and the second sound was the falling head.

Then there was a chi chi sound, and a series of flying needles fell from the air.

The flying needle broke off and landed around them, forming a big circle.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the owner of the flying needle fell down with the sound of howling wind.

Chen Shi took a step to the left, and the body of the owner of the flying needle fell to the ground with a thud without touching him at all.

Behind him, the sound of the body of the man whose head and shrine had been split open could be heard falling, and the sound of the body falling into the water was also heard on the lake.

The fortune teller had cold sweat rolling down his forehead. He had never seen such a fast flying sword.

Too fast!

He originally thought that the flying sword was aimed at him. When he dodged the flying sword, he felt a little lucky, thinking that he was stronger.

Unexpectedly, the target of the flying sword was not him at all, but his companions!

Before he could take action, his four companions, each in different directions, one to two hundred feet apart, died!

He has never seen such a fast flying sword!

There are many masters in the Mountain Moving Sect, and there are many capable people and strangers, but there has never been such a fast sword!

Looking at Chen Shi, he felt inexplicable pressure.

"I……"

His body was trembling, and all the moves he had thought of just now were gone, and his mind went blank.

Chen Shi walked up to him, took back the Wandering Dragon Sword, took out the Dragon Beard Pen, and said calmly: "After you go back, you can take your time to calculate."

He used Qi and blood as cinnabar and wrote a strange talisman with a dragon whisker pen. With a swipe of the pen tip, the talisman flew up from the sky and landed on the fortune teller's chest.

This talisman does not have the traditional three-part structure of divine appearance, divine name, and divine language. It depicts a large tree with roots curled like a snake or octopus.

The internal structure is extremely complex and has many details. If you use a cinnabar pen to draw, I'm afraid it will take two or three days to finish, and it's easy to make mistakes.

But if you can create a talisman with just one thought, it will be extremely simple to draw this talisman, and the probability of making a mistake is extremely low.

This talisman is called Nightmare Wood, and it is ranked as the third-grade talisman in the "Treasure Book of Talisman Creation". It is the most complex creation talisman that Chen Shi can draw in the Yuanying realm.

To draw this talisman, a lot of strange materials were needed, including the shed skin of a demon as a guide, ghosts refined into juice, and cinnabar mixed with morning dew before the painting could be painted.

However, the Treasure Book of Creation also said that if there was a paintbrush that could connect Yin and Yang, there would be no need to find these materials, but the power of the painted nightmare wood would be somewhat inferior.

The fortune teller said in a hoarse voice: "Will you let me go?"

Chen Shi ordered: "I will leave a talisman on your chest, named Nightmare Wood. After you return to Banshan Sect, immediately find your sect master and invite the best talisman master to decipher this talisman. I will give you three It’s an hour, don’t waste it.”

The fortune teller shuddered, ran away in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

Chen Shi shook his fingertips slightly, and a burst of fire flew out, igniting the corpse on the ground and burning it to ashes.

He also disposed of the other two corpses in the village to prevent them from being turned into evil spirits by the moonlight, and then walked towards A Zhuo's house in the horrified eyes of the villagers.

When the woman Aying saw him killing someone, she was so frightened that she locked the door long ago and hid in the yard, holding her two children and shivering.

She heard a knock on the door and saw A Zhuo preparing to open the door. She quickly said: "Qiao Zhuo, don't open the door! He killed someone!"

A Zhuo said: "Xiao Shi will not harm us."

The woman A Ying said: "He won't do anything bad to us, but what about his enemies?"

A Zhuo hesitated for a moment, and Chen Shi's voice came from outside the door: "Uncle A Zhuo, I am Xiao Shi. One person is responsible for each person's work. I committed a crime, and I will bear the consequences myself. I will solve the matter, so I won't bother you."

A Zhuo stood behind the door and ordered: "You can go ahead. Chen Yindu's children and grandchildren are not weaker than others. Don't lose your grandfather's reputation."

Chen Shi bowed and said: "Uncle, don't worry, I will do my best. Aunt, don't worry, I won't hurt you."

The woman Aying did not dare to speak.

Chen Shi stuffed a few banknotes through the crack of the door and said: "Auntie, I don't have time to teach Xiaohu and Xiaowei. Uncle Azhuo has a lot of things to do and can't make much money. There is some money here. Auntie, take it and go find a good private school. Let them go to school, don’t delay them.”

He turned and left.

A Zhuo took out the banknotes and opened them. They were all one hundred taels each. The passes from Wansan Bank could be exchanged for silver anywhere.

A Zhuo was about to open the door and send it back to him, but the woman A Ying quickly stopped him and said: "This is your nephew's filial piety to you, why don't you accept it? If you don't accept this money, what will your two sons use to study and become literate?" With the money you earn from bees, you will never be able to enter a private school in this life! I don’t expect you to make a difference, but Xiaohu Xiaowei can’t delay it!”

Ah Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "I've wronged you mothers."

Although he is handsome and looks handsome, he is also a donkey with a smooth surface.

The Yin Commander was given a salary by the underworld. Although the salary was high, the money given to him was paper money that could only be used after death, and what he saved was also Yin De.

This money and virtue could not be spent even a cent during one's lifetime.

To support his family, he could only make some money by keeping bees.

No matter how powerful his cultivation is, how high his status is in the underworld, how glorious he is when he comes in and out, he is just an ordinary beekeeper who needs to work for three meals a day. , to make money.

If he had a bad heart, a little bit, his family would not be so poor.

He will have countless wealth, beauties, and slaves.

But if he is really a little bit worse, then he is no longer handsome and clumsy.

Chen Shi came to the bridge and found someone checking the ashes on the ground. When he saw him coming, he fled in a hurry.

"Go and report to the official!" someone shouted.

Chen Shi stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The man flew backwards with a roar and landed in front of him. He was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak and he did not dare to move.

Chen Shi said: "What is the name of your village?"

"Shuikou Village." The villager said tremblingly.

Chen Shi raised his hand and pointed in the direction where the fortune teller escaped, and said: "Go there, where is it?"

"Luhua Village."

"A little further."

"Yuanmu Town. If it's further away, it's Chaandu City."

Chen Shi nodded lightly, let go of the villager, took out a small ingot and stuffed it into his hand, and said: "My name is Chen Shi, I am Chen Shi from Qianyang Mountain in Xinxiang Province, Jieyuan from Liangzhou Province in Xinxiang Province. Those four people It was me who killed him, it has nothing to do with anyone else. You must tell the police clearly."

The villager nodded repeatedly.

"Go and report to the officer quickly."

Chen Shi waved his hand and said, "Let's be clear, it's Chen Shi who lifts up two provinces, not Chen Shi who lifts people up!"

The villager clutched the money and ran away.

Because he had money in his hand, he ran much faster than other people who reported the crime.

Chen Shi walked slowly towards the chariot capital.

The fortune teller didn't dare to stop for a moment, and went straight to the capital. When he arrived at the capital, he didn't care much, and barged into the entrance of the Banshan Sect in the capital, shouting: "Help——"

Everyone in the Banshan Sect was alarmed by him and walked out one after another to look at him.

Saint Xuan and Master Baili Mu of Banshan Sect also came after hearing the news. They saw the fortune teller standing in the crowd, surrounded by concerned and inquiring people, surrounding him, asking him what happened.

The fortune teller screamed, tore open his shirt suddenly, and shouted: "Everyone else is dead, but I was planted with a talisman by the guy who took the sword! It took three hours to kill me! Half an hour has passed now!"

On his chest, the vermilion Nightmare Wood Talisman was extremely eye-catching.

The structure of this talisman was extremely complex. When it was printed on his body, it looked like a living thing. The roots were still squirming and piercing into his body. It seemed to be absorbing his blood and energy, treating him as a human fertilizer.

"Everyone go away!"

Several talisman masters with high attainments in talismans from the Banshan Sect came over and pushed everyone away. One of the talisman masters was surprised when he saw this talisman and said hurriedly: "The person who planted the talisman, did you tell you what kind of talisman this is?" ?”

The fortune teller said: "He said it's called nightmare wood."

The face of the Talisman Master changed slightly and he said: "Southern talisman, third-grade talisman, Nightmare Wood! There is actually someone who can make such a talisman, what a skill, what a skill!"

He held the fortune teller's lower eyelids and pulled them down, only to see many tiny roots squirming in the whites of his eyes.

He pointed at the forehead of the fortune teller. The fortune teller's body trembled slightly, and the shrine jumped out from behind his head. There were many roots growing between the shrine and the Jade Pillow Point!

Everyone gasped when they saw this.

This kind of talisman is simply a demonic method!

The Talisman Master looked at the fortune teller's Nascent Soul and saw that the Nascent Soul was sitting in the void in the shrine and was not entangled by roots. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the Nascent Soul has not been caught. What if the Nascent Soul was also caught by the roots?" If it is entangled, the speed of the Nightmare Wood's maturity will be greatly increased, and no one below the realm of transformation can escape!"

Baili Mu asked: "Can it be solved?"

The talisman master smiled slightly and said: "Sect Master, if this person's talisman skills are better than mine, then it will be extremely dangerous to break his talisman. But he is just a child, and it is not difficult to break his talisman."

He immediately prepared cinnabar, black dog blood and other materials, intending to break the talisman.

Baili Mu breathed a sigh of relief and asked the fortune teller: "Where did you meet the man who took the sword?"

"Shuikou Village."

Baili Mu's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Shuikou Village? Okay!"

He turned around and walked out, and a group of masters from the Mountain Moving Sect quickly followed him. Behind him, the talisman master put his pen on the fortune teller's chest and began to break the talisman.

Suddenly, Baili Mu felt a palpitating breath coming from behind, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that the fortune teller's body suddenly expanded, and a monster tree burst out of his body, bursting his body. The body grows in all directions.

A whistling sound broke through the air, and there was chaos in the hall. Branch after branch passed through the backs of the people of the Banshan Sect who were escaping.

One by one, the masters of the Mountain Moving Sect raised their hands and floated in the air, with more roots and branches growing from the back of their heads.

There was fear on their faces, and they fell into an endless nightmare.

"Help me! Help me quickly!"

The Talisman Master who cracked the Nightmare Wood Talisman looked horrified, and his head was penetrated by a tentacle, and he shouted, "My nightmare is so terrifying!"

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