Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 470 Yinshan County

"who are you?"

Inside the house, the black-faced Taoist priest looked at Moqiu with horror, his body trembling slightly:

"Fellow Daoist, spare me!"

Just now.

After he 'perceived' that someone was following him, he made a bold move, but the result made him feel completely chilled.

The visitor didn't know what level of cultivation he had, and no matter how he used the methods he had learned all his life, he was easily suppressed.

Even the spirit banner in his hand was easily snatched away.

"Interesting method." Mo Qiu held the long flag in his hand and shook it lightly, a strong yin energy rushed out immediately:

"Refining the soul into the banner, collecting essence, but not condensing it, are you doing things for other people?"

"Fellow Daoist's Dharma Eyes are perfect." The black-faced Taoist gritted his teeth, trying to force himself out of his fear:

"Zheng was ordered by the Yinshan county lieutenant to come to collect virgin spirits. I hope that you will spare me for the sake of the county lieutenant."

"Yinshan county lieutenant?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"There doesn't seem to be any Yinshan County around Ling County, um..., is your master a ghost?"

As far as he knows.

In this Fangdongtian world, ghosts and ghosts are rampant, and there are even existences that set up Yincao outside the yang world.

This Yinshan county lieutenant should be one of them.

"How courageous!" The black-faced Taoist took a step back and raised his voice, saying:

"Master Xianwei is a Yin cultivator, and his soul proves the way. How can it be compared with mere ghosts?"

"Soul proving the way?" Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly, with an expression of interest on his face, and he asked:

"This Yinshan county lieutenant voluntarily gave up his body and turned to the ghost way? How is his strength?"

"Hmph!" The black-faced Taoist snorted coldly and said:

"The top ten scattered people in Qizhou, the county captain is one of them. He can hold the heaven and the earth, grasp the yin and yang, exhale the breath, and guard the gods independently."

"Although you can't call the wind and call the rain, you can travel in one direction, and you can enter the ground without hindrance!"

"It turned out to be a real person."

Mo Qiu heard the words and nodded, squeezed the spirit flag in his hand, suddenly a cloud of cold flames appeared in his palm.

The flame wrapped around the long banner, rolled inward, and the spiritual banner, which was carefully refined with Yinkui wood, Nanluo brocade and other strange things, disintegrated silently.

The shadows in the void swept across, and the ghosts trapped in the long banner disappeared completely.

"clatter……"

The black-faced Taoist took a step back suddenly, his face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on the flames in the field:

"Nine... Nine Netherworld Fires!"

Seeing this fire, the proud expression on his face due to the title of Captain of Yinshan County disappeared in an instant.

"You know this fire?" Mo Qiu was surprised:

"Have you seen it?"

This kind of spiritual fire is very rare in the outside world.

The reason why he was able to acquire a wisp of it was also given by the Grandmaster of Golden Core, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to obtain it.

The Taoist in front of him, who hadn't even started refining qi, actually knew him!

"I was destined to meet you once." The black-faced Taoist said with a stiff expression:

"Among the top ten undisciplined people, there is a master of Heishan, and he practiced a Nine Nether Fire."

"senior."

His throat rolled, his body bowed slightly, and he saluted as a junior:

"The villain is only doing things for the county captain, and I hope that the senior will not remember the villain's mistakes and let me go."

Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Take out what's behind your back..."

"Shua!"

A black glow suddenly appeared, like a sharp blade cutting everything, slashing straight towards Mo Qiu.

And the black-faced Taoist priest curled up without turning his head and slammed into the rear window.

This person who appeared out of nowhere was terrifyingly powerful and could be described as bottomless.

On his body, there is even the Nine Nether Fire that the county captain never had.

The Taoist knew that he was invincible, so he had to do everything he could to escape.

Behind him, Mo Qiu shook his head lightly, facing the incoming black light, flicked his fingers lightly.

"Shua!"

The black light turned upside down in the air, and slashed in the opposite direction, slashing across the body of the black-faced Taoist priest like nothing.

From top to bottom, score in one hit.

"puff!"

Bloodstains emerged from the Taoist's forehead, and immediately spread downwards until it split open, and the body that had just hit the window also turned into two halves on the left and right.

"Clatter..."

The window sash was shattered, and the corpse was bleeding all over the place.

Mo Qiu glanced at the corpse, raised his hand to pick up the black light, but it was a slender black whip.

At first glance, it looks more like a string.

Long Whip Children's fingers are thick and thin, but they are nearly ten feet long, and there are countless fine and scaly textures on the surface.

Bumping the whip in his hand, he walked to the table without haste and picked up a book casually.

"Yinshan Record!"

After flipping through it, this book is surprisingly the booklet of exercises compiled by the 'Yinshan County Captain' specially for his servants.

There are nine kinds of small techniques, one method of exercise, and three pieces of secret alchemy tools.

One of them was called Soul-defeating Banner, which had been burned by Mo Qiu, and the spirit inside was incorporated into Yan Luo Banner.

There is also a ghost whip.

Looking at the long whip in his hand, it should be this thing.

In addition to this, a whip method called Soul Locking Nine Chains was found in this room.

"Um?"

The strange noise next to his ear brought Mo Qiu back to his senses, waved his sleeves to take away the things in the arena, and disappeared as he paced around.

…………

"careful!"

"Uncle Ming, take care of Dian Jingyi."

Holding a double mace and wearing soft armor, Tian Qi walked into the courtyard cautiously, fully on guard.

"Second Sister." Tian Jing squeezed a magic talisman with one hand, his brows were sweating:

"Why should we be in such a hurry, since we already know the location of the demon, it won't be too late to come to surround and kill them after recruiting enough people."

"What do you know?" Tian Qi said without turning her head:

"There is only a wisp of this monster's aura left. If we delay, it will be impossible to find the location."

"unless……"

"He committed another murder!"

"If he commits another murder, someone will definitely die again. I will absolutely not allow this."

"Second Sister." Tian Jing revealed bitterness:

"Even so, you don't have to bring me with you. I'm here, and I'm also a burden to you."

"Jingyi, you are too timid." Tian Qi frowned:

"When we come here, no one can count on it in the future. You can't do it if you continue like this."

"It's just a little warlock, just to sharpen your courage."

"Don't worry, with Uncle Ming here, everything will be fine."

"I hope so." Tian Jingyi smiled wryly, moved his body behind Uncle Ming, and tightly squeezed the talisman in his hand.

"Master, you don't have to be so nervous."

Uncle Ming looked relaxed at this moment, but if there are martial arts masters here, he can definitely see that behind his seemingly relaxed appearance is the coordination that can burst out at any time.

"Too tense will lead to tense muscles. In case of an emergency, it will be difficult to deal with it."

"Steady your breathing, adjust your posture, and put yourself in a state where you can explode at any time."

"I taught you."

"Yes, yes." Tian Jingyi took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, gradually no longer seemed so nervous.

"No movement?" Tian Qi raised her mace and frowned slightly:

"In the backyard!"

"Yeah." Uncle Ming nodded, sniffed lightly, the next moment his expression changed suddenly, and his figure suddenly rushed forward:

"It smells like blood!"

"What?"

"Follow!"

"Wait for me!"

Seeing the two rushing towards the backyard, Tian Jingyi's heart flickered, and he hastened to follow them.

Walking to the backyard, the scene in front of the eyes made the three of them stunned.

"died?"

Under the broken window sash, the two corpses were separated left and right, and blood and intestines flowed all over the place.

The pungent smell made Tian Jingyi cover his mouth and nose, and backed away hastily.

"Split in the middle with one knife, what a sharp method!" Uncle Ming showed a solemn face, stepped closer to the corpse, and said after a brief inspection:

"He was supposed to be running away, but he was killed in the back by someone who was far stronger than him!"

"Who did it?" Tian Qi put away her maces, showing doubts on her face:

"Being able to kill a warlock is not an ordinary person. The county city should not be able to do much."

"Yes." Uncle Ming nodded:

"There is no second kind of magical aura here. The person who attacked was a warrior at the time, a master with true energy."

"The yamen doesn't want to do it themselves, but they want to use our hands, and now someone else is there first."

"Is that weird?"

"Don't worry about it so much." Tian Jing waved his hands in the back, took out an embroidered handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and said in a buzzing voice:

"First make sure if it's the person we're looking for, if yes, then we can go to work directly."

"It's a good thing someone does it for you, no matter who he is!"

Hearing this, Tian Qi and Uncle Ming looked at each other and nodded slowly.

After reporting to the yamen, the three of them walked to the street again, the depression in their hearts couldn't help but let go.

"The matter was resolved without any effort, and it seems that God is also helping me."

Tian Qi waved her arms with a look of pride:

"When the commercial street is opened and the commercial routes are established, our siblings will also establish a wealthy family in this county!"

"No."

"How can a mere county town accommodate us? We should go to the state capital!"

"Yes, yes, Second Sister, you can say whatever you want." Tian Jingbai echoed boredly, glanced at Uncle Ming who was at the side, and frowned subconsciously:

"Uncle Ming, do you have something on your mind? Why do I feel that since you came to Ling County, something...is wrong?"

"Really?" Uncle Ming's expression froze slightly, his eyes flickered subconsciously, and said:

"Actually, it's nothing. My family's ancestors are actually in Ling County. Maybe it's because of seeing things and thinking about others."

"Really?" Tian Qi looked curiously:

"Speaking of which, we only know that Uncle Ming's surname is Chen, and we don't know what Uncle Ming does."

"It's also for people to look after the home." Uncle Ming smiled and shook his head, and said in a voice that others couldn't hear clearly:

"It's just that the identity of that person is a bit special. No one has seen it except the family ancestor."

"Second sister!"

At this time, Tian Jingyi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly touched Tian Qi:

"Look ahead, that old man you like!"

"What old man?" Tian Qi frowned, and when she saw the figure not far away, her beautiful eyes lit up:

"It's him!"

"Yes, that's him." Tian Jing nodded and said:

"He seems to be looking for an errand to do. I don't know what he can do. Our family is short of people."

"Walk!"

Tian Qi waved his hand:

"Go and have a look."

…………

The sky is dark and the red moon hangs high.

The leaves in the mountain forest are intertwined, dark and dull, and even the singing of insects seems to have disappeared.

The wind blows.

A blood-red sedan chair quietly appeared on the path.

There were four people playing gongs and drums in front of the sedan chair, and four people twisting their waists and limbs behind the sedan chair. Their movements were cheerful, but there was no sound at all, like a static scene.

The four bearers who carried the sedan chair had pale faces, their feet fluttered, and they behaved like puppets.

Take a closer look.

The bearer was obviously made of cut paper.

Under the red moon, in the dense forest, the paper figurines carried the sedan chair, accompanied by ghosts, and the ghostly wind lingered, fluttering across the land of hundreds of feet.

"Saint."

In the dark night, a phantom appeared:

"Ten miles ahead is Yinshan County."

"There is a mortal convoy below that has already entered the county seat. They didn't realize that the county seat is a ghost town."

"Really?" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded from inside the car:

"So, we can have a full meal."

"whee……"

"Continue to go!"

"yes."

The next moment, the cheerful sound of gongs and drums sounded, like a bride, going straight to a distant county.