Killing God Chapter 116: Today’s Good Fruit

"When the other day comes again, just cross, don't..." Xiaochen remembered Qingli's words back then. At that time, he didn't understand what Qingli was going to say, but he was no longer what he used to be. Qing Li didn't finish what he said, and he already knew what he meant.

If Qing Yan's words were complete back then, it would clearly be "Only cross, not destroy." A ghost cultivator who is about to dissipate can have such a great heart. Disciple, how can it be done, and how can it not be done.

The first thing he did when he came down the mountain was to transcend the wandering spirits left by the 100,000 mortals who unjustly died here.

The yellow sand that is the same in all seasons, a big river makes a bay here, and the place where the big river flows, but it is desolate and lacks a trace of vitality. This is really rare.

Further east, a town looks like, but the yellow sand piled up on the streets and the dilapidated houses tell those who see it that this is a deserted city.

Xiaochen is standing on the city gate tower. This tower has collapsed a bit. It has been in disrepair all the year round, and faced with strong desert winds.

In the past, Xiaochen met Xiong Xiaoer just outside the city gate, that simple and honest big man, a kind big man from the bottom of his heart, but he was helpless to make people. Still died innocently.

Although it is broad daylight, Xiaochen can clearly feel that the temperature in this barren city is much lower than outside. This is clearly because the yin is too heavy, and it has reached the level of affecting reality. The souls of the dead have not been rescued, so there must be many who will gradually become ghosts, causing harm to the world.

There must be many monks who can lead these dead souls into reincarnation in the small town not far away, but the disdain of ordinary monks to the mortal world makes them not approach the mortal city at all, which is exactly the same, Tucker Although the town is not far from that small town, it has been neglected for ten years.

Xiaochen stood at the head of the city, frowning for no other reason. Now, with his cultivation base, it is completely impossible for him to release spells covering the entire Tucker Town. Back then, Duke Huang also used the five elements. Only three imitations of the flags performed the art of seizing the soul.

Xiao Chen judged that at that time, Duke Huang was already at the peak of his primordial spirit, and his realm was much higher than that of him now. How can we bring ghosts together? This is the number one problem that Xiaochen faces. If he is to transcend one by one, 100,000 ghosts may be transcended a hundred times a day, and it will take three years. Naturally, this method cannot be considered.

"Bang dang." While Xiao Chen was thinking, there was a sound of a jar falling to the ground from Cheng downstairs. This was definitely not touched by an animal. Many animals are psychic, and they will never be here anywhere. It's a ghostly place to live.

Xiaochen jumped from the city tower, only to see a man whose clothes were ragged, his hair and beard covered his entire face, crouching on the ground to pick up things. The reason why he was called a man was because he could barely It can be seen, and the things he picked up are the most common practical things in the desert.

"Excuse me..." At this moment, Xiao Chen was dressed as a scholar, and his blue hair was neatly tied on top of his head with a crown. He looked like a harmless young man of literature and art.

After Xiao Chen opened his mouth subconsciously, he realized that he seemed to be asking something that no mortal could answer, so he swallowed the words he wanted to say.

"As soon as the sun goes down, you'll be dead." The ragged man pointed at Xiao Chen and said, he laughed to himself after speaking.

When Xiao Chen heard this sound, it was only made by an old man, and the man in front of him didn't look like an old man, because although the hair was all glued together, it could be seen that it looked like it was, without a trace of white. send. Looking at the sun still high in the sky, Xiaochen was a little puzzled, why the person in front of him said that, and at this moment, apart from asking the person in front of him, Xiaochen had no better way to solve the problem in front of him.

"Why?" Xiao Chen followed the words of the person in front of him and asked.

"Why? Hahaha... You are a weak scholar, you dare to run here without knowing anything, and this time you will die." The person in front of Xiao Chen seemed to be unconscious, and Xiao Chen also I can guess why this person would say that he has a dead end. There are 100,000 unjust souls gathered here. Ordinary people can't even stand the yin here.

"To be honest, I was entrusted to come here to exorcise ghosts." Xiao Chen couldn't reveal his identity as a cultivator, so he simply said that he was entrusted to come here.

"Every once in a while there are people who want money but not their lives. What can they do when they come, they're just giving their lives for nothing. I've seen them a lot over the years." The man in front of Xiao Chen said with a sneer.

"All these years? Have you been here for many years? Then why are you alright?" Xiao Chen was shocked when he heard the words.

"Go as far as you want, go quickly," the man didn't continue speaking, he changed the subject and said to Xiao Chen seriously. "Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters, how can Xiaosheng just walk away?" Xiaochen slapped the palm of his left hand with the back of his right hand, with a dignified look on his face.

"Give the money back to others. You don't have the money to spend, and no one will spend it." This man seemed determined to let Xiao Chen leave this place and spoke again.

"But...but Xiaosheng has already spent all his money, uncle, tell me how to exorcise ghosts." Xiaochen started talking nonsense, it was a set of sets, naturally he was not worried about the lack of words.

"Hey... boy, it's not that I refuse to help you. I told all the exorcists who came here, but none of them were successful. Do you know why?" The man sighed, said helplessly.

"Oh? Why is this?" Xiao Chen asked in cooperation.

"Because there are 100,000 resentful ghosts here, and they will never be separated, and that Taoist priest has the ability to exorcise 100,000 resentful ghosts?" Xiao Chen didn't know what this man said beforehand, so he must be surprised. After all, 100,000 resentful ghosts gathered in one place, under natural circumstances, this is almost impossible.

"A mere 100,000 resentful ghosts, Xiaosheng will get over them tonight." Xiao Chen smiled softly, the thing he was most worried about before, it seemed that he didn't need to worry anymore.

"It hasn't been twenty years since this city was wiped out. I don't know when you came here, and why haven't you been harmed by the ghosts?" Before the man could speak, Xiao Chen asked. .

"How did you know?" The person was obviously very shocked. He looked at Xiao Chen, but he was only in his early twenties. How could he know about this nearly 20 years of past events? All of the more than 100,000 residents died. When the Sand Elephant King City learned the news and sent people to come, the corpses had already rotted, and an epidemic had been generated, and no one dared to approach.

A year later, the Sand Elephant King City sent an army again to dispose of the corpses, but the five thousand Sand Elephant King troops sent all died in Tucker Town, without any warning, just an inexplicable death Well, finally, Jiansan invited Ying and led his army to Tucker Town again.

When Jian San led his army to Tucker Town, he also repeated the same mistakes. Except for Jian San, the rest of the sergeants were just like the sergeant who wanted to move the body last time. They were all killed and injured. Since then, Tucker Town has The neighborhood was designated as a forbidden area, and as time passed, no one cared about it except for some Taoist monks who came with money.

"Second Master, can you still recognize me?" Xiao Chen had recognized the person in front of him at this moment.

After some conversation and observation, Xiao Chen was 80% sure that the person in front of him was the big man who saved him and Shaqima, Xiong Xiaoer.

I didn't expect him to survive. Although I don't know why, Xiaochen couldn't help but think of the big guy who always likes to smile. Maybe from then on, Xiaochen also liked to give the world a smile.

"You..." Xiong Xiaoer said suspiciously, apparently not recognizing Xiaochen.

"Second Master, it's me, remember how many years ago you rescued two children under this city gate? I'm Xiaochen." Xiaochen brought up the dusty past.

"Xiaochen...Xiaochen! Are you Xiaochen?" Xiong Xiaoer's voice increased in vain, presumably remembering what Xiaochen said.

"Yes, Second Master, I am Xiao Chen, the handsome Xiao, the star of the stars." Xiao Chen also couldn't imagine that there would be a chance to meet the old acquaintances again. But I am sincerely happy.

"Impossible...Impossible. If Xiao Chen was still alive, he would have already reached middle age now. It is absolutely impossible for him to be so young." It's been almost 20 years, Xiaochen is nearly forty years old, it is absolutely impossible to be as young as now, but that is the standard of mortals.

"Second Master, now I have entered the Immortal Dao. When I was in this city, I asked you if there were any immortals in this world. You said you didn't believe it, but you believed there was God." Xiaochen looked up and saw that half of it had collapsed. said the fortress.

"Xiaochen, it's really you, you found a fairy?" Xiong Xiaoer also believed in Xiaochen at this moment. After all, no one would remember such trivial matters except himself.

"Yeah, I'm a **** now. I came here because I wanted to transcend 100,000 wronged souls and protect them from reincarnation." When Xiao Chen mentioned this, his heart was still a little heavy. These 100,000 mortals can Saying it's all in vain.

"Oh...you must be wondering why I didn't die back then?" Xiong Xiaoer said with a long sigh.

"Actually, I happened to be not in Tucker Town at that time, and there were many other people who were not in Tucker Town at that time, and none of them died, but no one came back, and when I came back, I couldn't leave. "Xiong Xiaoer continued.

"Can't leave? Why?" Xiao Chen wondered.

"Because they won't let me go." Xiong Xiaoer closed his eyes and said.

"Who?" Xiao Chen couldn't help but ask immediately, then suddenly woke up, "The ghost here?"

"Yes, Xiaochen, if you really become an immortal, please save them, otherwise, you will be like me and never leave." When Xiong Xiaoer said here, he clearly began to feel sad. stand up. (To be continued.)