Twilight Boundary

"Hula..."

The moment he rushed out of the town, he could feel the indescribable momentum and pressure on his body. The evil wind almost took shape and rolled forward.

Even the mountains and forests outside the town seemed to come alive at this moment, with teeth and claws bared, and they all fell in front of him.

Looking from a distance, one can clearly see one of the eight grass-headed gods facing the direction in which Huma is rushing. It is tall, as if it is higher than the gloomy tree crown outside the town.

He was wearing a night-like black robe, and on his head was a hat made of straw. The silk ribbons hanging down around his body were made of strands of black hair, and at the end of the hair, there were one after another. A head with hair tied together.

Some have black faces, some are pale, with only one head left, hanging like an ornament, but still alive, with their mouths constantly open. They can't make a sound, but it seems like there is something coming from their mouths. out.

Endless dark winds, accompanied by the words in their mouths, blew towards the town one after another.

The more he rushed towards the direction of the shadow, the more violent the dark wind blew in front of him, as if it was directly poured into his seven orifices and five internal organs, trying to tear out his soul and turn his body into a Empty.

Ordinary people facing the evil wind blowing from this god's throne, even those who watch the New Year's Eve, will also suffer from illness and fainting. The body seems to have had its bones removed, and it is difficult to support it. However, in the huge shadow, high up, it seems that there is Endless pressure, forcing people to kneel on the ground.

Guests in the hall.

It is not the wild way worshiped by the Yiqian Sect, but the real deity who has been canonized by the Yi Dynasty and has enjoyed countless incense and worship.

Facing the gods in this hall, mortals can only kowtow.

Otherwise, once you look directly at such an existence, your soul will gain weight and be sucked into the other person like a whirlpool, and you will become a little ghost attached to the other person.

But Hu Ma, who rushed out of the town, faced the tall black shadow, but only narrowed his eyes, roared with rage, and his soul energy surged out from his seven orifices, vaguely forming a tall shadow above his head. .

The green face has fangs, the eyes reveal a fierce light, the arrogance is beyond words, and the ferocious look screams at the gods.

What about the guests in the hall?

I am on the high platform, ghosts and gods must respect me!

The dark wind that blew over him seemed to be directly absorbed by his Dharma. Instead of being blown away, his soul energy soared and he became more focused.

The mighty Tiangong General Seal, calling gods and scolding ghosts, disrespecting the throne of God, is not oppressed by this personality at all.

The horse that got off the horse became even more excited.

Going straight to this level of god is equivalent to being infected with eight degenerations. The more you are afraid of illness and pain, the more you will feel afraid of the shadow on this level of god. This is an instinct that no living thing can eliminate, but unfortunately, ordinary people The more afraid he is, the more he likes this Mr. Ma.

Feeling the strange danger and overwhelming power ahead, it started to fly with all four hooves.

"call……"

Galloping like electricity, with overwhelming momentum, almost rushing out of the town, Hu Ma felt that her eyes were blurred, as if she had entered a thick fog.

At this moment, he felt as if he was suddenly overwhelmed by endless evil ghosts. All around his body, his arms were randomly grabbing and biting, as if they were trying to tear him off his horse.

He could no longer see anything, and he didn't know where he was. He could only feel that the world was spinning, and his soul was scattered. But at the same moment, he suddenly let out a sharp roar, bit his tongue, and sprayed out a blood-yang arrow. In an instant, , suddenly the Yin Qi melted, and the billowing mist shattered.

Looking forward carefully, he saw that the shadow of the grass-crowned god who was about a hundred feet tall and looked down at him had disappeared. The ghostly mist was lingering, and there was only a kneeling maid in front of the horse's head.

She was dressed in green clothes, holding a memorial tablet in her hand, and four pillars of coarse incense were burning beside her.

"Be bold!"

Seeing Hu Ma's appearance, the maid was obviously startled, as if she never expected that someone would come here.

But after only a slight pause, he stood up, still holding the tablet in his hand, but already shouted at Hu Ma: "Who is this traitor, so bold, that he dares to attack the Caotou God?"

Although she looked young, dressed well, and was a servant, at this moment, she shouted harshly, as if she had the majesty of several superiors. She even took out a wooden board in her hand while shouting. , slapping it down on Hu Ma’s head.

She was really not afraid. She was only upset by the impact of Hu Ma. Her face was full of displeasure. The wooden board she was holding in her hand hit the horse's head and knocked it down, as if she was going to knock down both the man and the horse.

"hehe……"

But after hearing the maid's scolding, Hu Ma didn't even pay attention to her. A sneer flashed across her face. Master Ma didn't try to hold back his hoof at all, and took advantage of the horse's momentum to wave out the weapon in his hand. Here comes the knife.

"Whoa!"

The ghost-headed sword that had just come out of the furnace was eager for something. When Hu Ma casually swung it out, it was already full of evil energy.

There seemed to be a talisman light lighting up beside the maid, but it was useless.

The four pillars of incense beside him also reacted. The smoke on the pillars suddenly surged, and it wrapped around like a snake. It seemed to have turned into a vague ghost, trying to push Hu Ma off the horse, but it was useless. Instead, He was grabbed by Hu Ma Dharma Minister and pulled over.

"Click..."

The Dharma Appearance was originally a nothingness, just an illusion born from the vibration of the soul, but at this moment, it showed its fierce look, directly pulling the ghost figure away, stuffing it into his mouth and chewing it.

"The grass-headed god protects me..."

The maid was finally frightened by this ferocious appearance, and screamed, facing the sharp blade, her face suddenly changed, and she stamped her feet repeatedly. She was a negative spirit who had entered the house, and she could borrow the power of the grass-headed god to take the knife for herself.

But Hu Ma didn't even look at what she was doing. He just rode up and slashed forward with his sword. He just heard a "chi" sound. The maid's mouth was still moving, and her body and tablet were connected at the same time. The knife cut it into two pieces.

"puff……"

The man fell to the ground like a rag bag, and the hot blood spilled out three to four feet and splashed on the broken tablet.

The Eight-gut Zi-sei Qi that blew towards Shima Town immediately lost one breath. The people in this town, who had been affected by the Caotou Eight-Sei God, seemed to be trapped in a desperate and painful nightmare.

In his daze, he seemed to see a plague ghost and evil god above this town, laughing ferociously and jumping around, spreading disaster and pain to the world.

Whether it's real or illusory, it's hard to tell clearly.

Ordinary people do not have the ability to see ghosts and gods directly, but they can sense them under certain circumstances, and then weave corresponding images in their own eyes. The moment Huma killed the diseased god with a sword, he was also immediately killed. They sensed it.

As a result, they also saw a figure riding a tall horse, wielding a sword to kill the plague ghost.

The whole town seemed to be silent for a moment. The frightened people looked at the horse, the figure on the horse, and the ghost figure that was chopped down on the horse. Suddenly, their hearts trembled slightly, and they vaguely remembered something.

Someone exerted all his strength, trembled, and shouted out loud: "It's... it's the stone horse..."

"It's the general who killed the plague ghost... who came back on a stone horse..."

"..."

This shout shocked the whole town, whether it was Mr. Sun and others who were waiting for the powerful enemy to attack in the inn, or the people on the altar who saw that the town was infected by the plague and wanted to bless and drive away evil spirits. But the Dharma King could no longer hold on.

Or perhaps it was the Fairy Miaoshan who was guarding ten large vats in the old house of the main altar, but was driven into despair by the pressure from the outside and looked at each other in disbelief.

Everyone seemed to be struck by lightning at this moment. They raised their heads high and saw the stone horse. They saw the horse seemed to be leaping in the air. Immediately there was a tall man wearing armor. A domineering figure holding a ferocious sword in his hand.

He couldn't see the face clearly, nor could he see the shadow of the knife clearly. Even the shadow that everyone saw was the reflection cast by the soul.

However, they felt the majesty and domineering power contained in this shadow, and were frightened by it for a moment.

Now in Shima Town, plague ghosts are causing trouble, and at a time of despair and misery, what is the person who suddenly appears to help the people kill the plague ghosts, if not the legendary god general?

Fairy Miaoshan, the leader of Yiqian Cult, did not believe that the stone horse could come back to life.

She was already shocked by the bad smell outside. Seeing that the blessings in these ten large vats were all being exhausted, the things inside would come to life. However, when the shadow appeared, the things in the vat were shocked. , retracted his head instantly, and even the blood that overflowed was retracted.

There was even a hand that stretched out from the vat, quietly picked up a hairpin that had just been thrown out, and quickly put it back into the vat.

"Ah this..."

The white fan on the other side saw that something was not good and had packed all his belongings. But now he was also touched by the vision above his head. He stood there blankly and just murmured to himself: "A little later, a little later, I won't do it." I'm going to take the lead and kidnap her out..."

"But, but who would have thought that the Yiqian Sect and the Yiqian Sect would actually have such great luck, that even the stone horses in this town would come to life, hump up as gods, and protect the Dharma for the Lantern Festival?"

"..."

For a moment, the Dharma King on the altar took the lead. He was frightened and excited, and bowed to the shadow from a distance.

Even Lao Abacus, who was squatting on the steps of the inn, was suddenly frightened by this majesty and almost fell to the ground.

The tobacco pipe rod in his mouth slipped silently: "Kill the Caotou Eight Decline Gods in an instant, you... you..."

"...Why is your evil spirit stronger than I thought?"

"..."

"..."

And amidst these cheers of surprise, even the big tree covering the entire courtyard in the Zongtan Mansion was trembling, its branches trembling, and the wind all around was shaken by the branches. There seemed to be an old voice full of joy:

"The stone horse came to life..."

"Young master, he is really back..."

It’s really not good to leave it at the previous chapter, so let’s add another update!