Great Dao Ji

Hu~

The wind howled in the tavern, and the already dim light and shadow shook wildly.

In the mist, the waiter, the hunchbacked old man, and the middle-aged woman all screamed:

"The world is dark, and all gods and humans must avoid it!"

The ghost sounds seemed to explode from the heart, making people's hands and feet numb, dizzy, and a huge fear arises in their hearts.

An Qisheng sat still, only to feel that the world around him was distorted. From a distance, he seemed to be able to see a world of rolling mist.

When the shadow flickered, endless evil spirits surged, and the world gave rise to infinite repulsion.

Rejecting all spiritual ideas that did not belong to this place, especially for flesh and blood, there was an unimaginable huge oppression.

Bang!

The yellow dog stuck out its tongue, spread its limbs, and lay on the floor like a dog skin.

Sa Wuling was even worse than the yellow dog. He fell on his back, his limbs and bones groaned, and he almost lost half his life. The bell in his hand was shaking wildly, like a candle blown by the wind, almost extinguished.

Even the inhuman existence of the Skeleton Demon made a "crackling" sound of being on the verge of breaking under the pressure of this aura.

Only An Qisheng sat in the center of the rolling Yinsha, letting his clothes and long hair fly up, his face still calm.

This tavern was full of huge rejection and suppression.

But his physique was strong, and his control of strength was incomparable to others. He let the strength come like a tide, and then unloaded it to every tiny part of his body.

Unless the pressure was so great that it could instantly shock him to death, otherwise, it would not pose much threat to him.

The real horizontal training method is to transform into human instinct, unload force, engraved in every inch of skin, and even in every cell!

Therefore, even though the Yin Qi was like a tide, he was like a stone nailed in it, not moved at all.

"The breath of a living person is so wonderful."

The shop assistant murmured to himself.

His appearance had changed drastically, no longer bowing and nodding as before, his face was twisted and hideous, his eyes were flickering with ghostly fire, two arms grew from his waist, and the rags he was swinging became soul-catching chains, making a "pa pa" sound as his arms swung.

The hunchbacked shopkeeper even lay on the ground, his head became hideous, and his limbs, no, eight amputated limbs grew out, crawling like a big spider.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the middle-aged lady boss.

She was still plump, and as she walked, she let out an androgynous ghostly laugh:

"Sir, donkey meat replenishes qi and blood, and benefits the internal organs. Don't you really want some?"

The bone-chilling cold wind blew, and three demons approached together:

"Sir, don't you really want some?"

"So..."

On the bench, An Qisheng slowly raised his eyes, and a strange look appeared in his eyes:

"It's not you."

What?

The three demons were all stunned.

"I said, the owner of this tavern is not you"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Since the tavern was opened, he had been sensing it.

This tavern is extremely strange, as if it exists in the world of the living and in the netherworld, overlapping and alternating. It is not the world of the living, nor is it a place for ghosts, but it can accommodate both.

Such magical powers are much more powerful than the "Elysian Spirit House Method" mentioned in the magic of the Skeleton Man, which claims to be able to walk between the worlds of yin and yang and stay in the world forever.

Obviously, these three ghosts were not powerful enough to create such a strange place.

Huh!

Then, he stood up, his clothes moved with the rolling evil spirits, and he made a rustling sound:

"A bunch of little ghosts who have occupied the magpie's nest dare to show off in front of me?!"

Boom!

As he stood up with his clothes shaking, the sound of blood flowing like a river sounded from his body until it came out of his body!

Muscles and bones were surging, and blood was gushing!

In just a moment, the blood in his body was surging like a river, and the mighty and fierce blood burst out at once.

Buzz~

Instantly, the tavern was bright!

It was like a small sun fell into the tavern, bursting out unimaginable light and heat, and collided with the evil spirits rolling around.

Cry~

In the air, the actual wailing sound exploded.

The three demon ghosts all screamed sharply and rolled back under the impact of blood and qi.

Blood and qi masculine impact ghost qi?

Of course not!

Ghosts have souls and spirits, and they are themselves flesh and blood. How can they be afraid of blood and qi masculine?

What can repel demon ghosts is the life aura that comes with the impact of blood and qi!

The three demon ghosts retreated.

Sa Wuling and the yellow dog climbed up at once. In the masculine blood and qi, they felt comfortable all over their bodies. Fear and fear disappeared.

There was a great sense of relief and freedom in their hearts.

Sa Wuling shook the bell, gritted his teeth and took out a talisman from his arms, holding it, wishing to throw it all out at once.

"Ah! What is this?"

Under the impact of masculine blood and qi, the three demon ghosts were like butter burning in a raging fire. Large streams of foul-smelling liquid fell off their bodies, making them more hideous and terrifying.

They looked like burning black candles.

The proprietress finally couldn't bear the impact of blood and energy and couldn't maintain her human body.

With a sharp hissing sound, she turned into a slimy, stinking earth dragon. Her long body trembled, and with gusts of cold wind, she slapped An Qisheng, who was like the scorching sun.

The four-armed evil ghost also threw out the soul-catching chain and roared with hatred:

"Die! Die! Die!"

The spider-like evil ghost spit out countless smelly liquids, turning them into a net and covering An Qisheng's head!

"Swinging tails, spitting, playing with ropes"

An Qisheng stood up and looked at the methods of the three demon ghosts, shaking his head:

"Such methods disappoint me so much"

As a ghost, his soul is twisted, but his IQ is reduced. To be honest, if it weren't for this strange place, such methods would not be as good as that of the skeleton.

How much is the difference from the great power that An Qisheng expected to create a strange place that can pass through the Yin and Yang worlds?

Even, it was a waste of the methods he prepared.

With a sigh, a strong sense of disappointment emerged in the hearts of everyone, ghosts, and dogs in the tavern.

Under the powerful spiritual influence, all ghosts felt the disappointment in this voice.

"Ah!"

The three demon ghosts went crazy immediately, roaring with resentment, and their whole bodies twisted and stretched.

But the next moment, the blood in the air suddenly flowed back.

The sound of blood flowing like a tsunami disappeared instantly.

What?

The breath that made them feel extremely painful and disgusted receded, but a huge fear arose in the hearts of the three demons!

It was as if, in the next moment, a disaster would come and there would be no recovery!

Boom~

While the three demons were greatly frightened, a huge jumping sound suddenly sounded.

The jumping was so huge.

So much so that Sa Wuling, who had just climbed up, shuddered and looked at An Qisheng in horror.

He felt that there seemed to be a terrifying monster hidden in his body, which was expanding and contracting.

Buzz~

After a jump, the substantial ripples spread in the void.

The long tail that flapped down, the smelly spider web that spit out, and the soul-catching chains that whipped over were all frozen in the air.

Boom!

Then, the sound of thunder rolling in the sky flowed down and filled the entire tavern.

"Ah! Thunder, thunder?"

The moment the thunder sounded, the three-headed demon ghost's already distorted face suddenly turned into an indescribable abstract painting.

Condensing the Qi seed!

During these days in the charity cemetery, while tempering his body, he spent most of his time thinking about how to use the Qi seed to replace the "Heavenly Received the Scroll" of this world.

This step is naturally not so easy.

But condensing the Qi seed is not so difficult for him.

The reason why his physical strength is tempered so quickly is that he relies on the fine micro-manipulation at the cell level and the huge counter-compensation of his own magnetic field integration to the physical body.

This time he left the charity cemetery to find a safe place to "cross the tribulation".

After all, this step really requires being struck by lightning.

This Yinsi Tavern is undoubtedly a wonderful place. As a strange place where yin and yang pass, it does not belong to the world of the living or the netherworld, but is more suitable for the netherworld.

Once the thunder is triggered, it is undoubtedly a super-strong "lightning rod" comparable to the zombie king Zhushang.

In other words, it is a holy place to avoid disasters!

He was still thinking about it. If he had to block the road, he would have to give it a try.

Crack!

Thunder snakes danced in the sky, and the damp air filled the world.

Huh~

On the official road, the dead Taoist Changlin jumped up and looked at the dark clouds that suddenly filled the sky, wondering:

"Qi Qi sympathizes with thunder? Is this someone doing something to induce thunder?!"

This thundercloud is too abnormal. How can normal dark clouds appear suddenly?

And the dancing thunder snakes are too many and too dense.

"Ouch"

The little Taoist boy in the bush rolled dizzy and squatted on the ground, still a little dazed.

What happened?

Why does my head hurt so much?

"Master, you, look!"

He shook his head, suddenly exclaimed, and pointed to the front:

"The Yinsi Tavern, the Yinsi Tavern appeared again!"

"What?"

Taoist Changlin was stunned and turned to look.

I saw that more than a hundred feet away, in the changing light and shadow, the Yinsi Tavern, which had disappeared, suddenly reappeared slowly, bit by bit.

It was as if it was pulled out of the other dimension by an invisible big hand, and it seemed to be "spitted out" by the distortion of space!

Boom!

Then the thunder roared, and electric snakes flowed down from the sky with fangs and claws, and instantly bombarded the tavern.

The thunder and the Yinsha collided, bursting out rolling waves of air, the surrounding soil and rocks rolled, the trees fell, and the official road paved with bluestone was broken into pieces.

The momentum was huge, and it was definitely not an ordinary thunderstorm.

The little Taoist Mingxin was shocked. Where did this thunder come from?

The moon was full in the sky a moment ago, and the next moment there was lightning and thunder. How could it be like this?

"So fierce!"

Taoist Changlin opened his mouth.

Looking at the electric snakes falling from the sky, bombarding the Yinsi Tavern with an unimaginable frequency and speed, he was a little confused for a while.

What is going on?

Is this a demon or a magical treasure?

The third update is here. I will continue writing the fourth chapter, but it may be late. Please read it tomorrow morning.