He and It

"Have you noticed what kind of cultivation she was the last time you saw her?" Yan Huan asked.

Liu Fuguang's eyebrows showed a melancholy look: "I knew you had no intention of paying attention. The last time I saw her, she was only in the middle stage of foundation building. This time we met, she had already touched the edge of perfect foundation building. She is so talented, I don't know. It has touched so many people’s jealousy and murderous intentions..."

"The taste of jealousy is sour and bitter, but it can be addictive," Yan Huan laughed. "Fortunately, we already have a goal and no longer need to search aimlessly."

Liu Fuguang took care of Jin Cuixu for a few more days. When her injuries recovered, they ostensibly said goodbye to her, but in reality they followed her quietly to see where she was going.

After Jin Cuixu separated from them, he didn't delay along the way. He directly threw his flying sword and flew towards the direction of the master's door, and the two of them followed behind.

The mountains below are like waves, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains pass by in an instant. Leading them, Jin Cuixu pressed the flying sword. Between the steep peaks and the mist of the cloud mountains, there stood a Taoist temple with flying eaves, green tiles, and white walls and jade lanterns. But I saw people coming and going, and in front of the Taoist temple, there were three big characters with iron paintings and silver hooks.

——Luoxian Temple.

Liu Fuguang whispered: "Just call me Qixianguan. This name..."

"Let's go in and take a look." Yan Huan said.

The two were about to follow Jin Cuixu into the Taoist temple, but the moment they crossed the gate, they seemed to have touched an illusory mirage, and the huge Taoist temple suddenly disappeared!

In sight, there are only billowing clouds and mist. The mountain peaks are covered with moist moss, and the strong pines are knotted like iron sculptures.

Liu Fuguang had never seen anything like this before. When it came to illusions and deceptions, even Yan Huan's true identity was revealed to him at the first sight. What else in the world could be hidden from him? But Luoxian Temple was nowhere to be found. It disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared in the world.

One is the most good, the other is the most evil, and they circle around in the sky in a daze, but they can't find any clues about the abnormality. When they retreated outside the general range of the Taoist temple, the entity of Luo Xian Temple immediately appeared in the clouds and mist.

Yan Huan was aroused and sneered: "It's amazing! Luo Xian Temple, is it possible that there are really immortals supporting you? I want to see..."

Liu Fuguang quickly grabbed him.

"Be patient," he scolded, "Jin Cuixu is the anchor, but she has indeed never discovered us. In this case, the Taoist temple does not allow outsiders to discover and enter. Can it be regarded as a law of this world?"

When he grabbed his sleeve, the fire in Yan Huan's heart disappeared instantly.

So, the two people waited outside. When the moon rose into the sky for the third time, they saw Jin Cuixu flying out with his sword. His expression was mixed with anger and frustration, and his eyes were bright. They didn't know whether it was because of anger or because of anger. tears.

"Follow me." Liu Fuguang said.

Following Jin Cuixu, they found another place where demons and ghosts were making trouble - the seemingly prosperous and majestic capital city, but there were not many living people left inside. They were basically ghosts who didn't know they were dead long ago, living like ordinary people. Work when you go out, and rest when the sun sets.

It turns out that many years ago, there was a flower girl here who made a living by earning money from her body in the entertainment scene. Ever since she was raped by Mr. Turtle at the age of thirteen, she had been visiting customers day and night. She was infected with bayberry sores all over her body, but she never recovered. He spent a lot of money to treat his illness, but in the end he could no longer accept customers. He was also left by the madam to deal with male customers with special habits, and was beaten to death every night.

In Huanchang brothel, there are not only one thousand but also eight hundred women like this. The old madam is used to it, but she feels it is unlucky, so she reluctantly rolls it up in a mat and throws it into a mass grave.

Unexpectedly, that night was when the blood moon was full and rising into the sky. The light of the blood moon condensed on the mass grave. The good soul of the flower girl had dispersed, but the evil spirit still remained. When illuminated by the blood moon, the corpse was frozen with resentment and turned into a wandering corpse. Instinctively chase the moonlight.

If that were the case, when the sun rose, the corpse would be burned to powder by the sunlight. However, things sometimes happened to be such a coincidence - two corpse dumpers were greedy for money and accepted a large amount of money from a Taoist priest to find the corpse for him. A special corpse. As soon as the two men reached the foot of the mass grave, they bumped into the wandering corpse and were sucked to death by it.

After the wandering corpse had eaten its fill of blood essence, it suddenly gained some sanity and gave birth to its own thoughts.

Since then, it has been carefully dormant, living by sucking people. Over the years, it has recovered its memory and its original appearance.

She can no longer be called a wandering corpse. This bustling and sinful metropolis has nourished her into a flying yaksha with infinite strength and a body as strong as bronze and iron. The flower girl changed her body, and Tingting wandered back to her old place. The original Turtle Master and Madam were still alive. They had squeezed enough money from the woman's skin, flesh and marrow, and were waiting to enjoy their old age.

Hua Niang used cruel means to avenge herself, took over the old bustard's assets, and became the new owner of the flower house. She used the zombie method to turn many women into the same kind. During the day, they lurked and cultivated, sleeping quietly; in the dark night, with incense lamps and green screens, pipa and water flowing, the whole building was swaying with red sleeves, and the strange and beautiful corpses were stained with red lips and painted with white jade, and they ate each and every one alive. A man who comes to have fun.

And they don't know that they are already dead. Living people come at night, and those who leave during the day have no physical bodies and are only souls.

It started out as one flower building, and then gradually expanded into two or three flower buildings. Finally, a whole flower street was filled with zombies and evil spirits making their nests.

The huge shadow engulfed the whole city. It was not that no strange things were noticed, but those people who were smarter ran away with their families and their families. Those who were not smart wanted to tell others or ask ascetics to seek justice. Naturally, It ended up with no body intact.

When Liu Fuguang and Yan Huan found out the whole story, cold sweat broke out on his back.

This city has become a nest of zombies, not to mention the wandering zombie at the beginning. After so many years, she settled in her old nest and almost swallowed the essence and blood of half of the people in the city. When Liu Fuguang smelled the burning smell in the city, he knew that she had already turned into a dragon.

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