Chapter 3 People are 30% afraid of ghosts, and 70% ghosts are afraid of people
In the previous life, the entire northern Xinjiang was Tang Yuan’s territory. During the thousands of years he was the leader of the Blood Sea Sect, even the Nine Nether Dao was suppressed. Unable to raise his head, he could only huddle at the mountain gate.
The ghosts were also frightened by the big words and did not dare to move for a while, but looking left and right, they saw that this little kid was a mortal with no power.
The old man from the noodle shop at the front said with a cruel smile: "Young baby is not old, but your tone is not bad. I see you have been in my pot of thick soup, can you still be tough?"
Tang Yuan yawned out of boredom, "The first battle after coming back is to deal with you brats. It's really boring."
As he said this, he actually performed a fist move.
“This little kid actually wants to defeat us with fists and kicks!” The smiles of the ghosts gradually became crazier, and each of them laughed until their skin was torn, and their prototypes appeared one after another.
The hanged ghost, the starving ghost, the mother-in-law ghost, the drowned ghost, the hair-eating ghost...
The hungry ghost in the noodle shop was still showing his teeth and claws, and while he was building up his momentum, he was glowing with laughter. Yingguang's white and tender fist had already penetrated his chest, and with a pinch and pull, he grabbed out the entire heart.
Black blood bursts out!
At this time, Tang Yuan's indifferent voice came, "You talk too much."
Seeing the tragic death of the starving ghost, the ghosts were not afraid. Instead, they were aroused even more crazy, and they all turned towards Tang Yuan. Coming...
Tang Yuan's eyes were calm and steady, he punched out with his right fist, retracted his left fist to his chest, punched out with his left fist, and turned around to defend with his right fist.
Opening his bow like this, he just punched out one punch after another. His simple fist smashed all the evil spirits in front of him.
A stream of black ghost blood sprayed everywhere in the air, intertwining into a strange picture, revealing a different kind of beauty.
The boxing technique, which is as simple as a crop handle, never returns without success. Every punch takes away the life of a hungry ghost.
Until the ghosts were all frightened, the miserable screams were accompanied by the wails of fear...
They began to run away and began to beg for mercy...
But Tang Yuan turned a deaf ear and still just punched him.
Seeing that there was no way to survive, the ghosts began to curse and curse again.
Until all the sounds gradually disappeared, it became clear that not a single ghost was alive in the entire ghost city.
It turns out that the red water floating in the ditches on both sides of the market has turned black. Hundreds of ghost corpses are lying on the ground. Unexpectedly, there is not a whole corpse, whose head was not smashed off. , which is a big hole in the chest.
Looking at Tang Yuan again, he still looked the same as when he came in, with no trace of blood stained on him.
Most of his zhenqi was used to cover his whole body...
As the ancestor of playing ghosts, Tang Yuan understood their structure better than these hungry ghosts, so that he could punch every They all hit the vital points and killed them with every move.
"Sure enough, I am no longer a member of the devil's path." Tang Yuan, who was standing among the bloody corpses, smiled from the bottom of his heart. "If I were before, I would definitely not be so wasteful. I would have to skin ten or eight ghosts at least." Come."
"How about you refine two demons and do some chores for me on weekdays?"
"No, no, no matter how comfortable and useful the demons are, I can't make the same mistake again. "
Tang Yuan shook his head and shook this tempting thought out of his mind.
Although this trip has been contaminated with a lot of ghost energy and turbid energy, it is very harmful to the pure Tao foundation that has just been formed.
But Tang Yuan followed his true heart and cleared out the hungry ghost market that had been entrenched in this area and harmed countless people. He felt a sense of righteousness arising from his heart, and was bestowed with a trace of hidden merit.
Both of these belong to the pure spiritual energy, which is very beneficial to building the foundation for a hundred days, so come and go. The progress of the foundation construction has actually increased by two points. In just two days, one-third of the foundation has been cast.
Looking at the mess all over the ground, Tang Yuan raised his energy and recited the "Rebirth Mantra". If people die too many times, they will breed all kinds of gloomy ghosts, not to mention these surly and resentful ghosts. .
People become ghosts when they die, and ghosts die when they die. If we don’t hurry up and save these ghosts, something terrible might appear.
After reciting the "Rebirth Mantra" three times, it not only purified the filth in this place and eliminated the traces of his own actions, but also sent the souls of some innocent pedestrians to hell for reincarnation.
A young couple bent down and saluted Tang Yuan, and a little girl ran over and pulled Tang Yuan's hand...
It wasn't until these souls dissipated one by one that Tang Yuan stretched. , walked out of this ghost market.
The two of them were still chatting and laughing when they came in, but when they went out only Tang Yuan was left alone.
Tang Yuan let out a long sigh, "Did I just beat Brother Zhang to death?"
Under the moonlight, Tang Yuan's calves were soaring fast, still heading towards Rush to Nanyang Fucheng. After walking like this all night, we didn't arrive at a real market town until the sun was shining the next day.
After walking for a day and night, and killing hundreds of ghosts along the way, Tang Yuan also felt a little tired.
After eating four large bowls of real noodle soup, I lay on the bed and fell asleep.
When polishing and building the foundation, the essence of the body is still ordinary, so practicing day and night will damage the foundation. Sleeping when you are sleepy is the only way to conform to the weather.
This sleep lasted for seven hours. When I opened my eyes again, it was already evening again.
After a good night's sleep, I felt refreshed, my body was smooth, and my Taoist foundation was a little firmer.
Really lying down is considered practice.
Tang Yuan went downstairs to look for food again, and ordered a large table of dishes by himself. He collected all the silver coins that Zhang Sheng had lost, plus the belongings left by some passers-by in the ghost market. It was more than enough for Tang Yuan to achieve the freedom of being a free man.
Seeing the boss biting the silver with a smile on his face, Tang Yuan couldn't bear to cover his eyes.
However, all the blood and resentment lingering on Yin Liang were washed away by Tang Yuan. Apart from being a little nauseated, even if he swallowed it, he would only die from gastrointestinal perforation, and there would be no weird consequences.
So Tang Yuan started to devour it with peace of mind.
At this time, the door of the inn was pushed open, and several people dressed in dusty clothes walked in.
“Boy, waiter, buy two jugs of good wine. If you have any delicious food, just go up and grab it.” A big man in riding clothes with a sword across his waist shouted.
"Um... Sir, we have some wine, but as for the food..." the waiter looked embarrassed.
“Although your store is small, your business is booming?” The big man was stunned for a moment, “Then what do you have left?”
"There is still a pound of soy sauce beef, half a pig's trotter, and no vegetables left in the store." The waiter counted on his fingers.
"You guys, this order of food is not enough for the five of us!" Another big man in fur said angrily.
This store has been open for many years and has some connections. Even the waiter was a little tempered and choked back: "Not only the dishes, but also the rice is gone!"
The big man was showing off. He was about to punch, but was stopped by a child wearing a veil next to him.
“Don’t cause trouble.”
When the big man heard this, he could only put down his fist angrily.
The woman looked around and saw Tang Yuan's table full of all kinds of food. She smiled sweetly and said, "I see that little brother ordered a lot. He can't finish it even if he thinks about it. I'll buy some." ."
As he said that, he stood up and walked towards Tang Yuan.
"Little brother, where are your adults? If you can't finish all the dishes you ordered, can you give us some evenly?"
Tang Yuan didn't even raise his head, still eating happily, indifferently Said: "No!"
The woman was startled for a moment, "Are you being disliked?"
Since she was a child, with her identity and good looks, when she took the initiative to talk, she had never encountered such a situation. Condition.
She slowly lifted the veil, revealing a charming and bright smile, and said kindly: "It's a waste not to finish it, why not give some to sister?"
Tang Yuan drank slowly She took a big sip of water and flushed all the food in her mouth into her stomach. Then she raised her face and said: "I said I won't give it."
The woman could only smile awkwardly and retreat. took his seat.
But the big man sitting in the seat couldn't bear it anymore, and said with smoke in his eyes: "You kid, you can't eat so much, it's such a waste, what can you do if you give us some!"
Tang Yuan just thought Flying up her chopsticks and stabbing him through, the woman quickly got up and grabbed the big man, apologizing to Tang Yuan.
The big man had no choice but to apologize in a low voice reluctantly.
"Killing his whole family just because of a little quarrel doesn't seem to be in line with the moral character." Tang Yuan thought of his current identity again, and then put down his chopsticks.
The big man didn't know that he had escaped, but he was still angry.
Tang Yuan was too lazy to look at these idiots anymore, so as not to commit the crime of killing, he said: "Waiter, send the rest of the food to my room."
(End of Chapter)
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