"So...what did you come to see me for?"
Peng Ji held onto the window sill, turned sideways with difficulty, and looked suspiciously at the swirling black fog in front of him.
"I want to join forces with you and take this opportunity to kill him." The black mist's voice returned to its previous shrill tone. It hesitated for a moment and said, "But you know, I can't leave the human body for too long."
Peng Ji suddenly heard such outrageous words, but he did not show any surprise on his face. Instead, he asked, "Where is that little star? Don't you have a contract with him?"
"He is an ordinary person after all, and a very famous person in the human world. The people who came with him were paying unusual attention to him, which made it impossible for me to do anything."
So you want to possess me?
Peng Ji really wanted to spit blood on the boy's face because of his tone of talking nonsense. It's obvious that you are afraid of exposing yourself if you fail, right?
It's clearly just a cunning demon. Does it think that just because it has made a contract with humans, it can really consider itself a human?
Screw you! Dream your beautiful spring and autumn dreams!
Peng Ji was about to refuse, but before he could open his mouth, there was a knock on the courtyard door. A woman outside anxiously knocked on the door and shouted, "Mr. Peng! I'm Chunxiang! My husband and I are here to bring you a sacrifice!"
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"The Thunder God is angry! The village is in turmoil, so we came here early. Can you let us in now?" Chunxiang's husband also knocked on the door.
Sacrifice?
Peng Ji's mind moved. His current physical condition really required a sacrifice. Although the formation had been destroyed, he could still use other methods.
Black Mist spoke up intentionally or unintentionally: "Mr. Peng, are you going to show your current appearance to others? Aren't you afraid that others will suspect you? I can use a trick to deceive you."
Peng Ji frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind and said, "Then come over."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black fog shook its body and rushed into Peng Ji's body with great satisfaction.
"Don't worry, once you solve your physical problem, we will work together to skin and rip off the bones of that ignorant Taoist priest!"
In the blink of an eye, the black fog disappeared, leaving only a hazy echo in the room.
Peng Ji covered his chest and felt that his body seemed to have become lighter. The moment the demon entered his body, a powerful force instantly flowed to his limbs and bones, making him feel like he had returned to his heyday.
This was the power he had been chasing for most of his life... It was truly fascinating.
He dared to believe that if this force was allowed to wreak havoc on the human world, it would probably cause another catastrophe between heaven and earth.
No wonder this group of demons were bound under Mount Taiyin. This shows that the way of heaven is fair.
At this moment, Peng Ji saw the reflection in the glass window. It was an old, wrinkled face. Only then did he realize that his body was hunched.
He seemed to have really become an old man.
Peng Ji stared at the scene in a daze, feeling complicated and speechless for a long time.
The demon's bewitching voice rang in his ears: "You want to become younger, isn't it easy? As long as the Heavenly Master dies, no one in this world can restrain you anymore. I can find as many boys and girls as you want..."
Peng Ji sneered and said nothing.
Then he found a long black windbreaker and put it on, then hurried to the yard to open the door.
However, the scene he saw made him extremely angry.
Chunxiang and his wife did not bring Gou Wa with them. Instead, they dragged the body of a dying adult man. Upon closer inspection, it was a strange face.
They are fooling me again!
"Huh? Isn't this Yang Hong? Turns out he is here." The voice of a demon came from within his mind.
Peng Ji asked in his heart: "Do you know who he is?"
"He was Yan Xiu's companion. He suddenly disappeared this morning. I didn't expect that he was captured by this couple."
"Mr. Peng, our dog is still young, can we use this person as a sacrifice instead?" Chun Xiang carefully glanced at Peng Ji's expression. Mr. Peng still looked very young and handsome today, but he gave her a strange feeling.
Chunxiang's husband is a bully. Now he is standing in front of Pengji's house and doesn't even dare to fart.
"It seems that the reason why the Heavenly Master chose to take action tonight is probably the disappearance of Yang Hong. I see that he is not the kind of person who meddles in other people's business. It turns out that they have violated the Heavenly Master's taboo." The voice of the demon who likes to watch the fun echoed in Peng Ji's mind.
Peng Ji already hated Jing Cheng for breaking the formation. He had spent ten years setting up the formation, and it was destroyed in one night. How could he not be heartbroken?
Now he learned from the monster's mouth that the real culprits were the couple. The monster's voice had the effect of bewitching people, and Peng Ji was now at the end of his strength, so he was easily taken advantage of. As a result, new and old grudges surged in his heart, and the anger spread from his heart to his head, almost burning up his little remaining sanity.
Peng Ji gritted his teeth: "So it's you..."
Chunxiang and his wife looked at him in horror, not knowing how they had offended Mr. Peng and why he was looking at them with such a fierce gaze.
Is it because they didn’t bring Gou Wa here?
It is common for other people in the village to use tourists as sacrifices instead of their own children...
"Come with me." Peng Ji suppressed his emotions and tried to speak to them in a gentle tone.
Chunxiang and his wife looked at each other, and when they saw Mr. Peng turn and leave, they hurriedly dragged the man on the ground and followed Mr. Peng into the courtyard with great anticipation.
However, they didn't know that a pair of evil eyes were already staring at them. The place they stepped into was not the farmyard where the "immortal" lived, but the hell that belonged to them.
A big fire was still burning in the distance, and the villagers rushed here together, shouting to put out the fire and praising Peng Ji's name, praying that he would come and save everyone.
In the hearts of the villagers, Mr. Peng is like a god.
Whenever a major disaster occurs in the village, the first thing they think of is not to call the police, but to ask Mr. Peng for help.
However, they did not know that the "God" in their eyes was in great danger and could not protect himself.
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When Zhang Jinhuai brought his people to Bijia Village, what they saw was a scene of Bijia Village that was like purgatory on earth.
"What the hell! There's such a big fire here and there's no news outside!" Zhang Baodou said in shock.
The others were also unable to conceal their surprise and immediately began to discuss in low voices.
"Call the police quickly!" A young Taoist priest quickly took out his cell phone, but was stopped by his senior master beside him.
The middle-aged Taoist frowned and explained: "This fire is not an ordinary fire, but a heavenly fire. Heavenly fire cannot be extinguished by ordinary water."
"Look!" Someone raised his head and pointed at the sky in the center of Bijia Village, saying excitedly, "That's thunder! Someone must have used a lightning-inducing technique!"
Everyone looked up and saw rumbling thunder and flickering lightning, which shocked them immediately.
Nowadays, there are people who use the lightning-inducing technique, and it’s such a big deal!
This person is extremely talented and should not be underestimated!
At this moment, this thought flashed through everyone's mind.
I just don’t know how this guy compares to Zhang Jinhuai, the leader of this generation of the Zhang family?
"Director Zhang, could it be that the person who cast the spell is Fellow Daoist Jing?" someone asked impatiently.
"Director Zhang, have you met this fellow Daoist Jing? I heard that he seems to be very young?"
"Director Zhang, who is this fellow Daoist Jing's master from? Is he willing to join the Dao Association?"
"Director Zhang..."
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"Director Zhang" couldn't help but think of Jing Cheng's young and tender face, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
How could it be that little guy?
The art of inducing lightning is an almost lost technique, and no other Taoist sect can use it except their Zhang family.
Even he couldn't successfully attract lightning every time.
What’s more, it’s such a big event!
Absolutely impossible!
He shook his head decisively, and remembered that when he sent the Taoist certificate examination materials to the other party via WeChat, he found that he had been blocked by the other party!
I then called the other party again, but was told that the number was “invalid” - the mobile number had also been blocked.
Zhang Jinhuai was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Being humiliated like this was the greatest shame he had ever experienced since he was born!
This kid is so arrogant!
He decided that next time they met, he would teach the other person a lesson and teach him a lesson how to behave!
An elder of the Zhang family said in a deep voice: "Peng Ji is a man of evil intentions and has done many evil things. He must have had bad intentions in hiding in Bijia Village for ten years. I don't know how many people he has killed! Since we have the help of that unknown Taoist friend, let's go in and arrest him without delay!"
Zhang Jinhuai nodded with satisfaction: "That's right! Let's go in and find the person first, then we can talk about other things."
The young Taoists had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and follow the instructions of the two.
As soon as they entered, the thunder gradually subsided and the fire went out, and the night in Bijia Village returned to its previous tranquility.
The original locations of the eighteen towering trees were burned down to only black earth pits, revealing countless corpses buried under the trees.
As the evening breeze blew, a faint "woooo" sound could be heard, like someone's unwilling and painful wail.
Soon, several police cars came roaring in.
The police got out of the car and quickly surrounded the village.
The sirens of police cars echoed through the sky.
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Qin Yan's ears moved, and after realizing what the sound was, he asked in surprise: "Are the police here?"
Jing Cheng looked at the time on his phone and nodded, "It's about time, it should be them."
Qin Yan had a look of relief on his face. He had just seen the white bones exposed under a burnt tree. His heart was lifted up. God knows how he felt at that time.
"I didn't expect so many people had died in this village." Qin Yan said in disbelief, "Village Officer Zhang is right. This village is clearly a cannibal village. There are so many corpses buried under one tree. I can't imagine how many more are buried under the remaining 17 trees."
Jing Cheng thought for a moment and said, "If it weren't for Mr. Peng, maybe this would just be an ordinary rural village."
"Human nature is evil, especially ignorant people." Qin Yan frowned and said, "Even if there is no Mr. Peng, there will be Mr. Zhao and Mr. Li."
Jing Cheng looked at him quietly.
"These foolish people are capable of anything, as long as their desires are slightly ignited."
"They have no sense of honor or shame, so ignorant people are often the most vicious. What's more frightening is that they don't think they are vicious."
“No one in this village is innocent.”
Qin Yan said seriously: "Let's kill them all at once."
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