This person is too murderous

"Boulders blocking the road? Demonic energy?"

Jiang Daoming pondered for a moment and then drove his horse forward: "You guys wait here while I, the master of the palace, go take a look."

"Palace Master, be careful." Jiang Yuanliang and the other two said, cupping their hands.

"Palace Master, I wonder if we can leave first?" the old man asked, cupping his hands.

"Wait a moment. If the boulder is not big, I, the Lord of the Palace, can open the way."

Jiang Daoming waved his whip and headed forward.

Within a moment, Jiang Daoming saw a huge stone blocking the way.

The huge boulder was several feet high, blocking the three-meter-wide road. There was only a palm-wide gap on both sides of the road.

On top of the boulders, the cold air flow intertwined, like a barrier, blocking the way.

"Last night's draft?"

Jiang Daoming turned over and dismounted, came to the barrier, pressed the barrier with his right palm, and the dragon's chant sounded like a moo.

Buzz

The barrier shook violently, and even the boulder several feet in size began to sway.

The cold breath spread along his right palm and into his body.

hold head high

Moo

The dragons and elephants chirp in unison, and the sacred suppressive power clears the airflow entering the body, and the body-protecting dragons and elephants activate themselves.

"Um?"

Jiang Daoming raised his true energy again and used the initial strength of the sixth level to manifest six dragons and six images.

Click

In an instant, the barrier was covered with spider webs, like a mirror about to shatter.

When the Qi was raised again, the barrier cracked and turned into a cold airflow that dissipated.

Jiang Daoming was about to smash the boulder in one fell swoop when he saw dark air rising from the ground, forming a new barrier.

"Is it another ancient method?"

Jiang Daoming pondered for a moment, his true energy was fully raised, and he reached the top of the sixth level.

boom

This time, the six dragons and six elephants destroyed the barrier and bombarded the boulder, only to see the boulder glowing with dark light and a cold aura flowing.

The boulder just shook violently and some fragments fell.

"This boulder has been wrapped in cold evil energy. Even with my six-layer dragon elephant strength, I cannot break it into pieces even for a moment."

Jiang Daoming looked at the sky and saw that it was already getting late, and the remaining time was not enough for him to break the boulder.

Helpless, he could only get on his horse and return the way he came.

"Palace Master."

Seeing him coming back, the two people quickly stepped forward to greet him.

"Turn back the way we came, and we'll come back tomorrow." Jiang Daoming muttered: "The boulder is already filled with evil energy, and it cannot be broken down in a short time."

"Even the palace master can't break it?" The two of them were shocked and said: "The evil spirit is extraordinary. Palace master, should we go back and leave through the official road?"

"Return? It's been too long." Jiang Daoming thought: "It's not that it can't be broken, but it will take too long to break it forcefully."

"Palace Master, I wonder if we can leave?" the old man said.

"Let's go together." Jiang Daoming said, "The mountains are covered with corpses along the way. Are they all your people?"

The old man had a look of fear on his face: "Hey, I was on my way last night and encountered an accident. A gust of wind blew by. When I woke up in the morning, they were all dead."

"Who's on the carriage?" Jiang Daoming glanced at the carriage and asked.

The old man cupped his hands and said: "Back to the palace master, the person on the carriage is my young lady. The lady was frightened last night and cannot come out to see the ceremony. I hope the palace master will not blame you."

"No problem." Jiang Daoming waved his hand.

"Master of the Hall, it's getting late. There is a ruined temple in front of you. Although it is dilapidated, it is a shelter from the wind and rain. It is better to rest there for the night." The old man said.

"You are really brave. You dared to rest in the temple without talking about traveling all night." Liang Jun said.

The old man looked confused: "You dare to ask this gentleman, why do you say this?"

"There is evil in that temple. A Taoist priest once committed suicide in the temple. The evil spirit in the air last night was also caused by the ruined temple." Liang Jun explained, then sneered: "You still dare to live in the ruined temple now?"

Uncle Zhou and the seven guards looked silent and did not speak, obviously they had known about it for a long time.

"Uncle Zhou, enter the temple." A soft voice came from inside the carriage.

"Miss." The old man looked gloomy and said, "With so many things going on, it would be extremely dangerous if we enter the temple again."

The seven guards couldn't help but said: "Miss, think twice."

The young lady said, "Come into the temple. It's dangerous outside. You all have amulets given by eminent monks, so it doesn't matter."

The old man and the seven guards looked at each other and said, "Yes, miss."

"The eminent monk's amulet?" Jiang Daoming became interested: "I wonder if I can show it to the master of the palace?"

"Palace Master, please forgive me. This amulet is precious and cannot be passed into the hands of a second person, otherwise it will no longer work." The young lady's voice was soft and somewhat apologetic.

"Palace Master, what about us?" Jiang Yuanliang asked.

"Let's go into the temple together. The amulet can protect you within three feet. Don't leave. You'll be safe."

Uncle Zhou said, paused, and added: "Thieves come out at night, and they are more dangerous than evil spirits."

"Palace Master?" The two of them looked at Jiang Daoming.

Jiang Daoming muttered: "Then enter the temple and don't leave my side. The master of this temple also wants to reason with that person and ask him to clear the way."

I originally wanted to explore on my own, but now the road is blocked and returning is impossible.

Then we can only talk to the people in the temple about their principles!

Two people: "..."

Are you sure you are here to reason?

The cold evil energy on the boulder is not strong, but it is large and time-consuming.

If he bombarded them forcefully, the consumption would be too great, and if something unexpected happened again, he would not be able to protect the two of them.

It would be best if the true owner could be found.

He was a little curious about the identity of this group of people who dared to travel at night.

They were carrying amulets and were obviously prepared.

So many people died last night, but they still insisted on entering the temple. Those who died were those who did not have the amulet?

In the evening, Jiang Daoming and others came to the ruined temple.

The sky darkened, and the ruined temple was dark and a little gloomy.

After tying the horses outside, several guards picked up firewood and lit a fire in the temple. There was a chill in the temple, and even with the fire, it was difficult to keep people warm.

The fire was lingering, illuminating the temple, but the corners were still dark.

Jiang Daoming looked around the temple, which was exactly the same as the illusion. There was a big hole in the wall. The only difference was that the two red candles here had burned out.

The lady in the carriage finally came out. She was wearing a long red skirt, a pearl hairpin and a precious jade on her head, her skin was as delicate as fat, and there was a cinnabar on her eyebrows.

The lady bowed slightly: "My humble lady greets the master of the hall and the two adults."

"No need to be polite." Jiang Daoming raised his hand and sat by the fire.

Uncle Zhou took out a small stool and a brazier from the carriage and asked the young lady to sit down. He also took out two sets of bedding and threw them on the weeds.

The young lady stood up and sat on the stool, while Uncle Zhou called the guards to sit around the fire.

A guard took off the wine bag from his waist, and the wine aroma was overflowing. The guard took a sip: "This temple is too weird. It's still cold even when roasting by the fire. Three adults, would you like to have a sip to warm your body?"

"Thank you." Jiang Daoming took the wine bag and took a sip, but did not dare to drink more, fearing that it would be gone in one sip.

He handed the wine bag to Liang Jun and the other two, who both took a sip and handed it back to the guard.

"After taking this sip, I feel a lot more comfortable." Liang Jun said: "This place is really weird, even I feel cold."

"It's really weird."

Jiang Daoming looked at the young lady, who was throwing paper money into the brazier, her lips opening and closing, whispering silently.

Come here to burn paper?

In doubt, Uncle Zhou took out two red candles, lit them carefully, and placed them respectfully on the altar.

"Uncle Zhou, what does this mean?" Jiang Daoming's eyes were slightly cold: "Red candles, burning paper? From what you said, I came here before, and the burned red candles were also lit by you?"