I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

In this small mountain town, the townspeople relied on the mountain for a living, so it was extremely normal for them to hunt some large prey.

Kuiyin and her team didn't care at all and walked over.

After making a few turns in the alley, they came to the door of a house.

This family was more well-organized than the other families in the town.

In the spacious courtyard, there were five large tile-roofed houses arranged in a row.

There were also two thatched cottages on the side, which seemed to be used to place miscellaneous items.

At this time, the door of the courtyard was closed, and the smell of food came from inside, with a slight hint of meat and fish, but it was something that none of the people who had come here before had.

Finally, kuijing Yi stopped at the door. According to her spiritual will, this was the house of the mayor of White Grass town.

Although his spiritual will had not detected any traces of his first Imperial brother, Chan Lou's information could not be wrong. Something related to his first Imperial brother had definitely happened in White Grass town.

In a remote place like this, the townspeople were usually timid and ignorant. The town mayor had more power than the outside world. If there were any unusual people or things in White Grass town, the town mayor would definitely know it best!

With that thought, kuiyin stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Thump thump thump.

A slightly dull knock on the door echoed in the early Twilight.

Very quickly, a series of hurried footsteps could be heard from inside.

Creak!

The courtyard door was pulled open, and a face full of wrinkles and fatigue appeared from behind the door.

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White Grass town.

At the town entrance.

The eight ghosts carried the gorgeous ghost carriage, fluttered past the stone tablet engraved with the name of the town, and swaggered into the town.

In the ghost carriage, PEI Ling, who was transformed from the cursed ghost, sat boldly. He emitted his aura without any restraint and did not have the slightest intention of concealing it.

The rolling Yin Qi followed the ghost sedan and spread everywhere.

The one that PEI Ling had descended upon was not his main body.

After becoming the third 'King' of the you su tomb, he could turn the hatred, evil thoughts, and curses of living beings into a new cursed ghost!

Later, send a wisp of your divine sense into the cursed ghost's body, then you can control the cursed ghost from the distance and do what he wants to do next!

"It took us ten days to get there ..."

"In these ten days, I haven't heard any rumors about Immortals descending to the lower realm."

"But just because I've never heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

"A celestial technique that goes against the heavenly principles must never be used again."

"What?"

"Mirror Yi, Qiao ciguang ... They're here too ..."

Just as he was thinking, a group of children ran out of the alley beside the street, laughing and laughing. They were chasing each other and kicking a rotten head.

These children's bodies had rotted. In many places, their flesh and blood had melted and were falling off bit by bit. Their necks were empty, and they were all headless.

The clear and melodious voice of a child came from the mouth of the human head that was being kicked around.

PEI Ling casually glanced at it and ignored it.

The ghost that was carrying the palanquin didn't receive any instructions, so it continued to carry the palanquin forward.

Very quickly, an extremely thick smell of blood wafted over. The ghost carriage passed by a low wall, and inside the wall, an old man was still boiling soup.

In PEI Ling's eyes, the so-called old man was just a skeleton. There was no flesh on his entire body. Instead, the pot of soup in front of him that was being stirred continuously was filled with red and white flesh.

Eyes, nose, mouth, tongue, ears ... All of them were floating up and down.

The soup that the skeleton was making was its own flesh and blood!

PEI Ling's expression was calm, and the ghost palanquin was like the wind, sweeping past.

Not long after, the ghost carriage passed by the open door.

Yin Qi surged, pushing the originally open door even wider.

The courtyard was covered in fallen leaves and dust, as if it had been uninhabited for a long time. In the southeast corner, there was a big tree that had long withered. Its branches were twisted and its fangs were bared, like a demon.

Five white silk banners hung from it with the figures of five women.

The bodies of these female douchebags had completely rotted.

Mosquitoes and flies gathered, buzzing like a tide.

Maggots were crawling all over their bodies, and the ground was covered in a layer of either oil or blood. It was dark brown and attracted many maggots, but they could not eat it.

Bang ... Bang ... Bang ...

As the cold wind whistled, the female drifter swayed like a pendulum, hitting each other and making a dull sound. The rotten flesh and internal organs on her body fell off at an even faster rate.

The ghost sedan was unmoved and continued to move forward.

After floating forward for a while, the eight ghostly sedan carriers suddenly received an order in their minds and turned into an alley.

Immediately, the ghost carriage arrived at the door of a house.

The door to the courtyard was tightly shut. A tall pole was erected in the courtyard, and a head with blood and tears was hanging on it. The head's hair was tied up neatly, and its face was thin. There was a rack next to it, where two freshly disemboweled bodies were hung to dry.

The robe on the corpse was still there, and the remaining restrictive runes on the Daoist robe flickered weakly as if it wanted to continue to perform its defensive duty. However, half of the runes had been cut open by the sharp blade and could no longer gather any power.

PEI Ling's gaze passed through the curtain of the carriage and looked at the tattered robe. The sleeves and lapels of the robe had a hidden pattern of a cicada.

Judging from the way the owner of the courtyard handled the corpse, it seemed that he intended to make it into smoked meat.

"Bang, bang, bang Bang Bang Bang ..."

The smell of fresh blood wafted out, and the sound of the axe cutting flesh and bone continued.

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A calm voice came from the palanquin, " "May I know how to address you, senior?"

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence. It was as if the entire White Grass town had been frozen into a picture scroll and all sounds had been annihilated.

A moment later, a very familiar cold voice was heard in the carriage."This King's honorific title is 'ni',"

"Reverse"...

PEI Ling nodded slightly. One of his laws was "reverse"!

The other party was the one from the land of creation!

Back then, in the inheritance left behind by 'curse', in the second door of the land of creation, he had once fought with' Yu 'and' Bing Qing 'for the position of' King'. This 'ni' was the true 'King' of the second door!

At that time, when they entered the second door, the conditions given by the gravestone were a trap, so that after the three sides fought for more than half a year, they finally met the so-called ordinary Emperor.

In the battle that followed, although PEI Ling obtained the law of 'reverse', he also allowed the real' reverse 'to escape from the second door and escape from the imprisonment and suppression of the' curse'. ..

At the thought of this, PEI Ling suddenly asked, " "Was the current situation of White Grass town caused by senior?"

Behind the courtyard wall, in a south-facing room, a young boy was sitting on a wooden bed. A plain-colored gauze curtain hung down, making his entire body hidden in the shadows. Only his pair of eyes were bright and quiet.

NI's eyes were calm and there were no changes as he listened to Yuan's question. He said indifferently, " "You want to kill this King?"

"Hand over the final sunflower, Fu xuanxu, and ning Wuye," PEI Ling said noncommittally.

Ni said briefly,"take it yourself!"