Legend of the Great Saint

The goddess pointed his hand and greeted a group of black fog, and there were many sorrowful faces in the fog.

This is the killer of the goddess, named "Ghost Fog", which gathers a strong sinful grievance. She is collected in an ashes altar on weekdays and buried in the ground to absorb the yin until it is used at a critical time. And this ghost fog has no wisdom, only resentment, it is extremely difficult to control, and it will be countered if you are not careful.

Today, when Li Qingshan came to the forefront, he hurriedly opened, but the power of the ghost fog was also extraordinary. The ordinary creatures were caged by this ghost, and they immediately fell to the ground and did not know. The most sinister thing is that this ghost is like a ghost. Between the real and the false, ordinary people can't see it at all.

If Li Qingshan had already opened his eyes, this was followed. The effect of these days of hard work was revealed. His body was partial, avoiding the ghost fog and rushing to the goddess.

The goddess did not expect Li Qingshan to see the ghost fog, and panic, and quickly swayed a bronze bell: "Xiao An Xiao An! Give Grandma out and kill him!"

The child named "Xiao'an" was in the corner, full of painful colors, but holding his head still.

When it was said that it was too late, Li Qingshan used the "cowboy to step on the ground", and the foot was heavily stepped on the ground, leaving a deep footprint, flying up and slashing.

The cold light is now, the blood is splashing, and the goddess is holding the thin, claw-like hand of the bronze bell, and Li Qingshan is born and fallen with his wrist.

Li Qingshan had no time to test the results of his own knife, and he felt that the yin came after him. The ghost mist smelled the breath of the stranger, and it was like a beast that smelled **** smell, and was driven by resentment.

Li Qingshan did not dare to stop, rushing forward, but I felt that the ghost fog did not catch up, and listened to a scream of screaming behind me, and I saw that the ghosts were covered in the goddess, and a grimace was on her. Beat bite.

This change, even Li Qingshan did not expect.

It turned out that under the severe pain, the goddess lost control of the ghost fog and was immediately turned back.

There is a head, and the debt has the Lord.

The goddess began to be a stalker, and eventually he ate himself, and his body writhed, and the flesh and blood fled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Qingshan looked at the chest and laughed happily.

Originally, there was a trace of compassion and sympathy, and he was forced to press down because he felt shameful. In the face of innocent children, he would like to sing long songs and cry. For those who are not as good as such animals, he wants to annihilate all sympathy and laugh.

The wall outside the house was originally filled with people, looking into the room, the villagers were curious, the three splashes could not stop, only let them do so, but occupied the best viewing seats at the main entrance.

Seeing Li Qingshan stepping into the door, he flew up and cut off the hand of the goddess, and then the goddess fell to the ground and painfully mourned, and in this crying sorrow, Li Qingshan’s laughter was mad, and scared everyone to be frightened.

Many people were scared to fall down the wall. The three splashes of skin were also sitting on the ground with soft legs. When I remembered that I had laughed at him before, I felt very remorseful. Such people, who are the ones they provoked.

Li Qingshan only saw the ghosts and mists gradually disperse, and once the grievances were released, they would stop. The goddess squatted on the ground, dying, and still not dead, but apparently not far from death. I guess she is practicing what kind of exercises can support the living.

The goddess stretched out only one chicken claw, and the child in the corner seemed to be pleading and resentful. The mouth shouted: "Xiao An Xiao An!"

Xiao An looked at her with horror and fear. Li Qingshan said: "I will send you a ride!" The thick back steel knife in the hand is inserted downwards.

Liu Guanshi and Li Cunchang got the news and saw this scene. When they didn’t have time to call "Knife to keep people," the goddess would scream, and they looked at each other with a cold sweat, remembering the day before. Crazy, saying that Li Qingshan’s life was not long, he gave his life today.

Fortunately, there was no urgent need for Li Qingshan, otherwise I could not tell what the result was.

Li Qingshan is still the second time to kill. Compared to the first panic in the darkness, this time in the broad daylight, he seems very calm, and the progress is great. Even he himself is a little surprised and wonders: "Is it Was it the devil of the heart, or was it my true face?

In the modern society that turned upside down in the past life, I don’t know how many people’s true nature can’t stretch, they can only follow the tide, and live according to current events. It’s not that the adults of 30 or 40 years old, that is, young people, and no blood and ambition. He is just one of the mortal beings, no different from ordinary people.

The experience of life and death through the reincarnation has aroused his pride in the chest, and he refused to live this life forever. However, he was crushed by the hard life of this small village for fifteen years, and finally got this opportunity. Get released, really if you are crazy, no longer willing to converge.

Li Qingshan converges with a smile and looks back: "The two are flustered. This old thief is deserving of his own sin and deserves to be justified."

You will be murdered in the sky, and we will preside over justice. These words only turn around in the hearts of the two, and naturally no one dares to say anything.

Suddenly one day rushed out of the crowd and came to the front of Li Qingshan. He slammed three heads and looked up: "The person is killing me, and has nothing to do with Erlang! This old demon smashes my family and dies. Xiaomao, avenge you." "It’s crying and laughing, it’s Li Fugui, this big stone that has been pressed against his chest for many years, suddenly moved away, only to feel that even death is also eye-catching.

No one in the village knows Li Fugui’s experience and can’t help it.

Only Liu Guanshi’s look of fear is precisely because Li Fugui has encountered this change. www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s the name of Liu Bancun that can be achieved by Li Qingshan’s suspicion. He is colluding with the goddess, that is not bad.

Li Qingshan said: "I am a person to do things alone, you need to come to the top tank, please come with me!" He greeted the three splashes, and several prestigious old people in the village, came to the backyard of the goddess.

Li Qingshan turned back and nodded to the eaves. Others followed his eyes and looked at the past, but nothing was left. Xiao An was hiding in the shadows and pointing to an open space.

Li Qingshan ordered, three splashes of skin began to dig the ground, they looked at Li Qingshan's gaze, one by one, they worked hard, not dare to be lazy, and after a while, they dug a big pit and dug a skeleton.

Li Qingshan went down and took the bones up. He looked back at the eaves and ordered: "Continue to dig!" This is not Xiao'an's skeleton.

Under Xiao’an’s guidance, Li Qingshan made several excavations, and several white bones were dug out. The people around him were exposed to the hustle and bustle. In the backyard of the goddess, how to bury so many bones, and each One is like the bones of a child.

Li Qingshan was also somewhat surprised, his face became more and more heavy, and he knew that this was the victim of the god-wife practicing sorcerer. The group of grievous ghosts he saw, it must have come from this, only hate to let the old thief die. It’s too happy.

At this time, I only heard the sound of "叮", like something I encountered, carefully digging, but it was a porcelain altar, tightly sealed.

Not waiting for Li Qingshan to stop, three splashes of skin rushed to open the porcelain altar, a small group of black gas rushed out, afraid of the sun like, straight into a puffy nose and mouth.

The splash of skin was shocked and fell to the ground and passed out. After a while, there was no sound.