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Chapter 1937 Two Alternatives



"Tilt your head!"

Just as I finished speaking, a shout sounded next to me.

The next moment, there was only a "swift" sound, and a wisp of cold light swept towards Zuyang.

After all, Zu Yang was also a Lou Guan warrior. Although he was a little flustered by the sudden change, after hearing the shout, he still subconsciously tilted his head to the side, so the cold light only hit his shoulder.

The huge bulge suddenly opened half of it.

Poof!!

The smelly liquid spurted out.

It was obviously a newly bulged bag, but the liquid that spewed out of it had an unbearable stench, just like the smell of a dead person who had been dead for a month.

After my master cut it open with a sword, he took another step forward, swung the sword edge around, and stabbed at the broken bulge. The sword edge broke through the air and made a sharp whistling sound like a whistle.

puff!

This sword directly penetrated the bulge on Zu Yang's shoulder. Black liquid dripped from the sword tip of the ancestor weapon, like thick venous blood, and the sword tip was less than two centimeters from Zu Yang's earlobe.

.

"ah!"

The bulge immediately began to squirm violently, and a sharp and shrill cry came from inside.

Zu Yang was in unbearable pain, and there were thin beads of sweat on his forehead, but he resisted and did not move.

My master flicked his wrist and picked something out of the bulge.

This is a little man who is probably less than a foot tall, but his whole body is pitch black, as if carved from coal. His mouth is full of sharp teeth, and his eyes are vicious and cold. After being pierced through the chest by my master's sword, he

Holding the ancestral weapon in both hands, he stared at my master, his mouth bulged, as if he was about to spit something out.

I have been watching from the side, how could I give it this chance?

The spiritual energy in his body was surging, and the Gengjin energy was blessed by Xiao Zhengtai. The cold light flashed on the Baipi sword. He raised the sword and dropped it. A small head flew up, spinning in the air, bulging.

His cheeks deflated quickly, and a few wisps of black air came out from between his mouth and nose. It was very similar to the black air that invaded us when we pushed the door open and spread quickly.

As for the headless body, the black energy overflowed and finally turned into a ball of pus and blood.

"Stay back!"

Yu Zhenzi was worried about his little apprentice, fearing that there would be another change in him, so he pushed his apprentice to retreat. Zu Shou, Zuchang who stayed downstairs, and Zu Chong who had just retreated did not have this treatment.

.

Sure enough, the old son and grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady...

For the elderly, the youngest one is always preferred.

I was wondering, if one day I have a child, will the old Taoist priest keep a straight face forever? If the baby urinates on his face, he will touch it with both hands and praise the child for clean peeing.

a bit sweet……

But the thought passed away briefly, and then my thoughts were pulled back.

After gradually summarizing, I vaguely captured some key points.

Hemorrhoids, fat particles, lipoma...

What are these things that are happening continuously?

These are not things that people are born with, they are all things that grow in the body later...pathological changes!

No matter whether it is benign or malignant...

All will undergo mutations under the influence of dark forces.

On the contrary, it is something that is intrinsic to the person and will not be affected...

This made me feel a little relieved.

Otherwise, the arm suddenly mutated and turned into a wing, and the leg suddenly mutated and ran away...

How to fight this?

I glanced at the big white-bone tree twenty or thirty meters away, and the corners of my eyes twitched slightly. It was only a few steps away, why was it so difficult?

Suddenly, I suddenly thought of something, my heart tightened, and I suddenly turned my head to look at Xiaozhi and Wushuang.

At this moment, the eyes between my eyebrows glowed with green light, the light was much stronger than before, and I stared at the stomachs of the two of them.

The two people, one large and one small, became nervous when I saw them.

Wushuang asked me with some fear: "Brother, what are you looking at me doing? Can you not look at me with that eye? I feel a little numb when you look at it..."

This guy probably thought about the fact that I used my Taiyin Divine Eye to peek into his weakness before, and I hit him frequently and became incontinent.

I stared at it for a while and found nothing strange. Then I relaxed a little, but still asked with some worry: "Is there nothing wrong with you two?"

Xiaozhi shook his head: "No, I'm fine!"

At this point, I was completely relieved and warned: "Pay attention to your stomach. If there is anything wrong, retreat immediately!!"

There is only one reason why these two little brats make me so nervous——

During the Spring Festival, Li Fuhu came.

A rich woman comes to Zhenwu Temple, what are the old rules?

Of course, we take two foodies, Xiaozhi and Wushuang, for a meal, so that they can quickly integrate into us. For these two people, there is nothing that a delicious meal cannot solve. If so, then two meals.

!

Li Fuhu was eager for me to resolve the curse on her, so naturally he took the two of them down the mountain to eat every day. The food they ate became more and more weird. There was nothing they dared to eat anywhere in the world. If they disagreed, it would be crayfish and bullfrog.

The restaurant was busy at that time, and some of the food was not handled properly. The result for these two people can be imagined - they were infected with parasites!

I’ve been having stomach upset for a while!!

When we set off, although it was better, there was still...!!

Everything that does not belong to itself may mutate!

Lao Bai’s hemorrhoids, Zu Chong’s fat particles, Zu Yang’s lipoma...

Everything has changed.

There was no unexpected problem with the parasites on these two people!

At least when I stared at their stomachs with my taiyin eye just now, I didn't see any dark power in their stomachs.

what on earth is it?

My master had already realized what I was worried about from my series of instructions. He was silent for a moment and said: "The ferryman has a special constitution and is immune to all evil. This dark power should not be able to affect him.

As for childishness...

I'm afraid that black stone is beyond her reach."

My master didn't tell me the reason.

But it's very simple.

From the perspective of ability, the black stone must be related to the golden cat's eye.

As for Xiaozhi... the twists and turns are suspected to be related to Suihou Zhu!

Judging from the situation described by Wei Rong, Suihou Pearl can completely suppress the golden cat's eye.

"Everyone, please pay attention. If anything goes wrong, immediately retreat and retreat away from the black ripples!"

My master looked around and glanced at the few remaining people who could still hold on. Then he looked at the big bone tree in front of him, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the opponent again.

However, when the distance reached about fifteen or six meters, a change... happened again!



(Third update, I paid back the first update. I think I owe 10 updates now. I should be able to pay them back one after another. The thoughts of sorting out are a little smoother.

Regarding the recent Carvin situation, there are actually three main things that are not going well.

It’s a logical question. I have an outline of the main line and general direction, but when it comes to the details, there are still some conflicts and I need to do some neutralization.

Another problem is adaptation. I have been sorting out various interpersonal and pitfalls before, and suddenly I entered the biggest branch, and my writing was not in the state.

The third thing is that I have been emphasizing one thing in this book, that is, there is no absolute Taoism crushing, because it is not a high-demon setting like cultivation and fantasy, it is a low-demon setting. Everything has weaknesses and needs to be grasped.

Focus on your weaknesses and take the right approach, so that you can be invincible, even if you attack counterattack. This setting is destined to create a large number of zombies and demons by myself, and each one must have its own characteristics. This paragraph

As you can see, when it comes to darkness and changes, these things that burst out, how to set them up, how to design them, are actually quite laborious. Of course, I can silently pick up Liaozhai or Classic of Mountains and Seas, or Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, or even

Taking out the folklore legends I know, I can easily write hundreds of them, but that deviates from the setting of my book. It does not have very strong characteristics or weaknesses. This is something I am unwilling and stubborn to do.

The reason why I have been struggling here.

I haven't read the book review section recently, because I know that once I delay updating at a climax or a key point, people will be more anxious. I can't read it when I'm stuck, and I can't write after reading it, so I don't reply.
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