Twilight Boundary

"Fresh?"

Under the pale moonlight, everything was dark. The two of them were discussing in a serious manner what kind of human flesh was delicious. The atmosphere was indescribably weird, but Hu Ma just smiled and looked at him, and the man who pushed the wheelbarrow didn't even panic.

Instead, he slowly put down the frame, took off the noose from his neck, looked at Hu Ma with a smile, and said, "It looks like he is not a weak-sighted person."

"Now that you've seen that this is our dojo, I'd like to ask you, you little wandering ghost, where did you get the courage to ruin grandpa's important affairs and cook my evil seed in a pan?"

"..."

"I'm waiting here just because I want to ask you a question?"

Hu Ma also became a little more serious, narrowed his eyes and said: "In life, all you want is peace of mind. This village knows the rules and etiquette. It is a blessed place. You are a good person, but you come here to ruin other people's virtues and create harm. Aren't you afraid of retribution if you are raising ghosts?"

"retribution?"

The man on the wheelbarrow suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Hu Ma with a playful look: "You are telling us about retribution, do you know who the master we are serving is?"

"We don't know who your master is."

Hu Ma also stood up, looked at the other person up and down, and said: "But ghost people walk in the countryside to get rid of evil spirits and live in peace."

"Since we have encountered such a shockingly evil place, we must at least take care of it."

"Now that I know that you are doing tricks and that you are still serving the master, I would like to ask you, are there any rules in this world that would allow you to do such harm to others?"

"..."

"Haha, haha, are you telling me the rules?"

The man who sold the butcher laughed sarcastically when he heard Hu Ma's words: "It's just like what my master said, ghost walkers are the most ridiculous sect, a bunch of people with no skills, but they still love Nosy idiot.”

"Since you want to follow the rules, then go and talk to the government. Do you want to punish me or kowtow to our master?"

"..."

While he was talking, Hu Ma behaved very vigilantly, looking calm but calm, and stepped closer to the donkey next to him, as if he was going to get something from the bag on the donkey's back.

But the man suddenly stopped laughing: "That's all, today I'll let you, a little wandering ghost, see the real world..."

"..."

The words came out with murderous intent. Hu Ma quickly walked towards the donkey next to him.

But the man suddenly stepped forward and pulled out a black sickle with an unknown amount of grease on it from the car. The evil aura billowing from his body made people's eyes blur.

As if he just ducked from the wheelbarrow to the front of Hu Ma, the sickle in his hand cut out the whistling wind and struck hard at Hu Ma's chest.

The filth and evil spirits are all filled with Yin energy. When the guests in the hall eat incense, they have the smell of incense.

All the abilities of the incense burners come from their masters. When the master has the aroma of incense, the yin energy of their bodies will also change.

Therefore, the negative spirits under Xie Sui's hands are all full of Yin Qi, and they look more like ghosts than humans. However, some of the incense burners under the hands of the lobby guests have developed an air of style, and some of them not only do not have any Yin Qi in their bodies, On the contrary, he is like an old god, full of majesty.

Only these five evil gods, because of their incorrect positions, are more ferocious than the evil spirits, and their whole body has a scent of incense and fire, but they have developed evil spirits.

As soon as this one-wheeled man made a move, he was naturally full of evil energy and imminent. The tip of the sickle trembled and the angle was tricky, just to dig out the heart.

At the same time, cold and contemptuous smiles appeared on their faces. They really didn't take this little ghost in their eyes. The ghost has not yet risen from the altar. In front of the spirit of staying up late, how is it any different from ordinary people?

Unexpectedly, the sickle hit Hu Ma's chest as expected, and the tip of the blade trembled before it penetrated into the flesh.

Unexpectedly, Hu Ma's chest trembled violently, and the sickle bounced back. At the same time, Hu Ma reached into the bag on the donkey's back and pulled out a knife.

"WTF?"

This one-wheeled man went from contempt to surprise in just the blink of an eye.

What the hell is this like? A ghost wanderer, without thinking about setting up an altar, without using anything, actually just pulled out a big sword?

Furthermore, the scythe he just swung out was with enough force, why didn't it hit it?

Hard Qigong, the chest is broken with big rocks.

Hu Ma has worked hard for more than half a year, and has already mastered the unique skills he learned from the Li family of Dongzi. Now his internal organs are shaking, and he has used hard energy skills.

Although he is not as invulnerable as Ji Tang, who enters the house to watch the New Year, he almost achieved the effect of invulnerability with a strong breath. He turned back to the incense burner, silently pursed his lips and smiled, and chopped it with his backhand. come over.

It's not that Hu Ma is shy, it's mainly because of this hard qigong. You can't talk or breathe, otherwise the qigong will be broken.

But this knife was cruel, sharp, and precise. It cut directly into the man's body from the left side of his neck, and the entire blade sank in.

"you……"

The one-wheeled man never expected that he would suffer such a big loss when he came up. Fortunately, he was not weak and he had to pull back violently to avoid being split in half by the knife.

With his feet staggered, he stepped back three or four feet, hurriedly ran to the side of the wheelbarrow, tore off a piece of meat from it, and placed it on the wound where blood was gushing out like a fountain. Then he looked at Hu Ma with disbelief on his face. It seems.

Strangely enough, the piece of flesh resting on his chest actually integrated directly into his body, filling the wound.

"Shousui?"

This man had also realized the problem and shouted: "You are the one who disguised yourself as a ghost? No wonder you dare to wait for me here alone!"

As he said that, he looked around cautiously to make sure no one was ambushing him here, and then he looked at Hu Ma. He was just surprised and confused, not knowing what kind of person this guy was, and he was so weird.

"I'm such a walking ghost."

But Hu Ma naturally wouldn't explain. He just smiled, holding a knife in his hand, and walked towards him step by step.

Under the moonlight, he was holding a big knife with a smile on his face. The blade was even more weird, as if it was full of jagged teeth, and there were some black meat strands hanging on it that couldn't be cleaned off.

The butcher was feeling more and more stressed. He suddenly spat and cursed, "Whose ghost man uses a machete?"

While cursing, he quickly backed away and suddenly pulled out a short knife, but instead of rushing forward, he swung the knife and slashed his thigh, cutting off two pieces of bloody flesh. It was thrown far away in the direction of Hu Ma.

At the same time, he chanted a mantra loudly and a dark wind blew around him.

The two bloody pieces of meat suddenly melted as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

"Brother Huma..."

Xiao Hongtang next to him saw it and suddenly shouted.

"know!"

Hu Ma agreed, looking down, she could also see the changes in the two pieces of flesh and blood. They actually turned into two little ghosts, just like the ones she fried in the village.

With a small head and a big belly, it squirmed out from the two pieces of flesh, then shook its head, crawled quickly from the ground, crawled faster and faster, and bit him. Looking at it, it turned out to be very ferocious.

Xiao Hongtang called Hu Ma and realized that she could at least beat one of these two brats...

"There is a unique skill in the sleight of hand, which is called throwing beans to make soldiers. Is he throwing meat to make soldiers?"

Hu Ma also had the intention of testing in her heart and stepped forward.

Facing the two little ghosts, he ducked past the little ghosts' claws, and then turned his blade slightly to split the two little ghosts into four halves.

Unexpectedly, the little ghost turned around and turned into four again, and still pounced on him.

"Click...choking..."

The man on the wheelbarrow on the other side lifted his robe with one hand, and walked around Hu Ma in a weird and funny step. He kept chanting curses in his mouth. Whenever Hu Ma wanted to rush towards him, He raised his hand and cut off a piece of meat.

When the flesh and blood fell to the ground, it turned into a little ghost. In a few breaths, seven or eight pieces of flesh were cut off, and Hu Ma seemed to be surrounded by little ghosts.

"Brother Huma..."

Xiao Hongtang watched from the side, but had no intention of stepping forward to help.

There were only two brats just now. If you go up and beat one, Huma beats the other, the matter will be done long ago...

As a result, Hu Ma didn't let him help. Now that there were more imps all of a sudden, he couldn't help him. He just squatted aside and watched his big show. He just lacked some dried meat on hand.

"I don't have much ability. I only dare to interfere in our master's business after eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard..."

The man in the unicycle tried it out, but finally his suspicions faded away. The voice of chanting a curse suddenly became louder, and the little ghosts surrounding Hu Ma jumped up at the same time, grinning, and pounced on Hu Ma.

At this moment, he had the idea to keep this little watcher and interrogate him carefully to find out that there was no one behind it.

"Is this all you can do to be a dignified Five Evils Altar Envoy?"

But at this moment, Hu Ma also figured out his unique skill, and with confidence in his heart, he suddenly turned around and smiled.

He raised his hand and thrust the knife into the ground beside him. Facing the impending brats, he raised his left palm and took a deep breath. The palm of his hand had quickly turned black and red, with faintly visible blood vessels. Look at It's like a rune vein.

Then he exhaled loudly, as heavy as a monument, and clapped it down with one palm.

"Bang!"

The three or five little devils who rushed towards him were slapped to the ground by his palm.

Those who were rushing towards him from other directions were shocked by the majesty of this palm and flew back, rolling into a ball in a miserable state.

The man selling meat in a wheelbarrow was immediately shocked. He saw that the kid who had been knocked to the ground by Hu Ma had suddenly turned into a ball of meat. No matter how he called it, there would be no more. movement.

When he looked at Hu Ma again, his eyes were full of indescribable horror. What kind of unique skill did this watcher have? He was so full of masculinity that he could turn a kid into dead flesh with one palm?

"It's not in vain that I visit graveyards every day and take pictures of other people's stone monuments..."

Even Hu Ma was a little surprised by the power of this big monument smasher. She couldn't help but feel happy. She slowly turned her head and looked at the bloody man.

But under the pale moonlight, the smile in the man's eyes was indescribably eerie.