While the old Taoist was stroking his sword and sighing, the young man walked up to the old Taoist after a period of excited work.

"Master, your gun has been well maintained and the barrel is oiled!"

He handed everything in his hand to the old Taoist.

The veteran nodded with satisfaction, took the two Uzi submachine guns loaded with bullets and looked around.

Then he shot at the wild green persimmons on the tree one after another, and the fruits exploded.

"Master's marksmanship is so accurate!" The apprentice clapped excitedly.

"Okay, stop being so petty, take your things quickly, and let's go down the mountain."

The old Taoist hung two submachine guns on the inside of his robe, curled up the corners of his mouth and said with a straight face.

One sword and two spears can eliminate ghosts.

"I know it, Master. I'll put it on right away. Do I need to bring this grenade? Master, and I can't seem to bring this rocket launcher. By the way, I have to bring my slingshot too."

The young man muttered and armed himself.

Then the two of them walked through the almost non-existent winding path and walked down the mountain. Faintly, they heard the roar of a possessed evil spirit at the foot of the mountain.

And under the mountain village 800 kilometers away from Laodao,

A group of yellow, skinny, old farmers also gathered together by chance. They spoke a dialect full of "four tones".

There are no young people in this village, only them.

And everyone is very familiar with each other. The two hundred old people in the village know almost every move of each other.

After a brief meeting in the countryside.

Their eyes, originally full of twilight, glowed with energy.

Then a secret cellar in the village was opened.

A group of people went down into it and took out weapons such as sabers, earthen guns, and explosives wrapped in oilcloth.

These things are all well preserved and not rusty at all. It can be seen that they have been carefully maintained!

The leader, an old farmer, held a long yellowed wooden cigarette butt in his mouth. He first took a puff, then knocked it on the edge of his black cloth shoe, and then wrapped the cigarette stick around his waist.

He stood up in front of everyone's gaze and walked to a large beheading knife.

He was only about 1.6 meters tall. He rolled up his sleeves, raised his toes, and the blade of the knife rose into the air with the handle held by him. He held it accurately.

The skinny arms did not bulge much even if the arm muscles exerted strength. The tanned dry skin on the arms was still a pile of flakes.

But if someone else reaches out and touches it,

You can feel the seemingly slender muscles on his arms, which are almost as solid as steel bars and iron rods.

It was not a pair of hands that held the knife, but a pair of iron pliers.

The old man was not tall, but his legs were thick. His legs were full of knotted blood vessels, which were varicose veins caused by standing for a long time.

It is very painful when the disease occurs. The hard and massive muscles in the legs completely bulge the blood vessels.

The old man danced the broadsword several times. The movements were very concise, without any fancy tricks, and all the moves seemed to be aimed at the neck.

The last knife was cut on the wooden man stake full of knife marks on the side.

A piece of wood flew up into the air and fell three meters away.

"Okay. Okay." There were cheers from all around.

The old man pulled his wrist and dropped it, the tip of the knife was stuck in the soil. He raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, and then said:

"When our ancestors fought against the Six Kingdoms, we never gave up."

"I didn't give in even sixty years ago."

"Those who can stay in this mountain village know the truth. Those things that are obviously dead but don't rest in peace should be sent away long ago."

"Before, the underground was in charge, and we had no choice. Now that the underground is in charge, we have to help."

"Divide the weapons, find the ones who are handy, and then go to the city. Those bastards still like to stay in lively places."

Not just the East,

In some churches in the West, the priests who received the message threw away the books and wooden shelves in their hands.

Various weapons were drawn from the bottom of the church, behind the statues, behind the murals and other corners.

spark of fire,

With prairie fires burning across the world, this is humanity’s fight back.

These people once thought that they were alone, but in fact there were countless people like them, and everyone was just waiting for the opportunity to respond.

And now, it's time!

In the past, when evil spirits were powerful, human bodies were like tools and could be discarded easily. Even if they were killed before, it was difficult to completely remove the corpses stored by evil spirits.

But now that ghosts have come to the world, evil spirits are like chickens waiting to be slaughtered.

People only need to find evil ghosts and help them kill them.

So more ghost killers appeared.

At this moment, strange scenes occurred all over the world.

Whenever an alien monster with a body full of blood and a hideous body appears on the street, it will not cause panic.

Instead, he was welcomed.

Under Wu Heng's order, these ordinary people who cultivated evil ghosts were not affected. After all, when they died due to their own fate, some of them would always transform into evil ghosts.

They are all unripe fruits.

No manor owner would deliberately destroy his own manor, and the same was true for Wu Heng.

Most people don't dare to go out after learning that evil spirits exist in the world that take away people's bodies. For them, it is still acceptable not to go out for a short period of time.

But the communication is still running.

The world of this plot is in 2008. During this period, 3G networks and widescreen button mobile phones have appeared. Many people are constantly refreshing their browser news.

Although many news will be deleted in the blink of an eye.

But the number is too large, they can always see the latest news at the first time.

The appearance of a large number of blood demons and blood cursers, and even the process of them catching ghosts, were photographed and posted online.

There are more and more news about blood monsters not hurting people in the forum.

"Oh, brothers, I'll send you pictures now. Look, I took a picture of the messenger of hell." A young man posted a message in the class forum.

It instantly attracted a lot of students' pursuit, making him complacent.

Another junior high school student saw the class flower's praise for him, gritted his teeth, and went out with his mobile phone, anyway, the Internet said that the messenger of hell would not hurt people.

"Aliang, look, there's a ghost outside, it's really a ghost, he's chasing a person, no, it's a possessed evil spirit!"

"Look, that person's eyes are pale, his face is twisted, it must be an evil spirit."

"Wow, Brother Long, it's true! Awesome, it pierced through in one go." A yellow-haired young man squeezed to the window and looked out.

"Damn, don't squeeze me, quick, I'll give you my phone, take a photo of me, the ghost, and the evil spirit, and wear it directly to ward off evil spirits in the future, so you don't have to worry about them turning into evil spirits when you chop people."

The middle-aged man with bare chest and abdomen, full of green dragons on his back, and a face full of flesh, stuffed the phone to the young man.

Turning around and leaning against the window, half of the window was exposed, showing the bloody cursers on the road outside, tearing up the possessed evil spirits.

Such scenes are staged everywhere. (End of this chapter)

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