Cultivation villain

"Xilulu!"

Suddenly, the horse neighed and kicked around with four hooves. Chen Guyi was immediately thrown out of the horse's back without any defense. After rolling on the ground for a few rounds, Chen Guyi stabilized his body.

"Hahaha!" The group laughed.

Chen Guyi scratched his head awkwardly. He had never ridden a horse before, and it was normal for him to be thrown off for the first time. He patted the dust on his body and said, "This Ma surname is really lie."

"Brother, if you can't ride it, why not ride it with my brother!" Zhao Wei'an said with a smile.

Seeing Chen Guyi's embarrassing look, Zhang San snorted disdainfully.

Chen Guyi smiled and said, "I'll try again." After saying that, he flew onto the horse again. At the same time, the true energy in his body moved. A powerful pressure pressed on the horse.

The horse's limbs trembled slightly, and then Chen Guyi removed the pressure and the horse returned to normal. This time, the horse stood obediently, gasping in his nose.

Everyone was surprised, but they calmed down.

"Let's go!" Zhao Wei'an lifted the reins, shouted loudly, and quickly moved forward. Then, a burst of cheers came from the mouths of these fierce men. The horse's hooves were galloping, the dust was flying, and it quickly disappeared.

Chen Gu sat on the back of the horse, holding the reins in his hand, and letting the horse go forward quickly. After about a stick of incense, everyone came to an inn.

After everyone entered, they ordered some food. Then, they continued to rush forward.

Chen Guyi was puzzled. Since these people were talking about things, this polite place was undoubtedly the best place. Why did they leave here after having supper in a hurry?

Even though he was confused, Chen Guyi still followed closely.

Half an hour later, everyone came to a hill and then entered directly. After another half an hour, they stopped.

Chen Gu looked around for a week and found that there was a mass grave here.

"Dropping off the horse!" Zhao Wei'an said in a low voice.

Everyone stood beside the horse without saying a word. Chen Guyi became even more confused and said in his heart: "What's the matter here? Are you not afraid of encountering ghosts?"

"Brother Zhao is indeed punctual!" Chen Guyi was puzzled and suddenly walked out of the mass grave. The leader was carrying a big knife on his shoulder. A scar on his face was extremely eye-catching.

The big man came to everyone, glanced around and said, "Have you brought the things?"

"Blade handle, I, Zhao Wei'an, haven't gotten old enough to remember my surname. I will never forget it. I have brought it." Zhao Wei'an smiled and turned his head to wink at Zhang San.

Zhang San understood the truth and took out a dagger from his body. He took out a black cloth from the horse's back and walked to Chen Guyi's side.

"Xilulu!" When he saw Zhao San, he was about to put a black cloth on himself, and the horse kicked his four hooves.

Suddenly, Zhang San moved his body and hurriedly hugged the horse's head. When the black cloth was wrapped around, the dagger was inserted into the horse's belly. Then he pulled it, and the horse's belly was cut open.

Not long after, the horse fell to the ground and died.

Chen Guyi dodged away and saw Zhang San reaching out his hand. After a lot of trouble in the horse's belly, he took out a black object the size of a palm.

"No wonder that horse has a bad temper. It turns out that someone has already cut his stomach open and pretended to be this thing." Chen Gu looked at it with one eye and felt relieved.

Generally, horses that are ridden by people for a long time will not be so irritable. Moreover, horses are born to be an animal with a spiritual surname.

"Huh!" Suddenly the knife stared at Chen Guyi, "Is this a good person?"

"Oh!" Zhao Wei'an smiled and said, "This is a little brother I met halfway through. He also took this road, so I brought it here."

"It won't be a bad thing!" The knife said coldly with a cold light in his eyes.

"No!" Zhao Wei'an smiled: "He is just a country man and knows martial arts. Let's hurry up and go in!"

"Yeah!" Daozhezi nodded and slowly moved his eyes away from Chen Guyi. Then he led the rest of the people to the mass grave.

Chen Guyi was even more curious about this. Gangs are all fighting and killing. Why can these two gangs work together? And it doesn't seem like they are once or twice.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Chen Guyi walked forward and said.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Asking too much will not be good for you. The more you know, the closer you are to death." The man said coldly.

Chen Guyi smiled bitterly in his heart: "Don't say it, there is really something happening."

After a stick of incense, everyone came to a slightly empty ground in the middle of the mass grave.

"Can Star Shines really find the secret treasure?" After everyone squatted down, Zhao Wei'an took the black thing from Zhang San's hand and handed it to the knife handle.

"Many of the tombs here are killed by disciples of the Blood God Sect. There must be some good things in it. As long as there is this star mark, I can guarantee that the things we take out will definitely be enough for us to eat for a lifetime. This is much better than fighting and killing, and there is no risk. Now, IQ is required for everything you do." After taking the black thing by the knife, he smiled.

"So it was a tomb robber!" Chen Guyi finally understood what these people were doing now, and he smiled bitterly again in his heart. Then he decided to take a look.

The knife handle took out a piece of talisman paper from his body and stuck it to the star mark. He recited a spell at the same time. After a moment, the black thing suddenly surged out of the suction force, and the talisman paper posted on it was instantly sucked in. Immediately, the black thing suddenly expanded and turned into the size of a millstone.

Chen Guyi looked carefully and was even more surprised. This thing was similar to a compass that caught ghosts, cut off Feng Shui and distributed Feng Shui. However, the only difference was that the compass was composed of the three plates of heaven, earth and man, plus the heavenly stems, earthly branches, Bagua and sixty-four Jiazi. On this one was bare and nothing, but there were seven white pearls as big as thumbs floating on it.

"This gangster has always understood Feng Shui. It seems that all the skills you need to be good at entering any industry." Chen Guyi sighed.

"The knife handle is indeed a sage. He can actually control this thing." Zhao Wei'an said in surprise.

After hearing this, the latter smiled. He raised his chin and said modestly, "I'm so ugly." Although it was a polite word, Chen Guyi could still hear the pride in his words.

With a flash of eyes, Chen Guyi realized that the sword handle was in the early stage of Qi Condensation.

"No wonder he knows how to control the Star Trace?" Chen Guyi suddenly realized. Then, his spiritual sense swept away. He looked at everyone here.

"Nothing will happen!" Zhao Wei'an looked around and said, "Why do I feel a chill on my body?"

"Don't be so damn, you're mentally damn." After looking around, Dao looked around, he shouted angrily. Then he stretched out his right hand, his fingers were like swords, and after suddenly breaking his fingers, he pointed at the Star Strip.

The seven beads on the Star Trace suddenly lit up and then slowly floated forward.

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