Chapter 366: He Comes with Bad Kindness

Chapter 366: He Comes with Bad Kindness

Chapter 366: He Comes with Bad Kindness
The bridal sedan set off again.

Shi'er was playing the suona in the front, with two fellow apprentices on his left and right, Feng Qingtian and Zhiqiu Yiye carrying the sedan chair, and Tan Wenjie carrying the dowry.

Not far away, I saw a pit in front of me, with evil energy emitting from it.

When they got closer, a group of evil ghosts in red clothes appeared. They found that the people carrying the sedan chair did not leave but kept getting closer, and they couldn't help but feel puzzled.

According to normal procedures, they should leave the bride here and run away, and then the evil ghosts will welcome the bride back to the underworld.

"We are here to see the bride off." Shier put down the suona.

"Do it!"

A flash of lightning flashed, and Tan Wenjie swung his fists in a circle. His fists, which were emitting arcs of electricity, landed on the head of an evil ghost. There was a "squeak", and the opponent was like a deflated ball, instantly deflated and his soul flew away.

The remaining evil spirits reacted and wanted to resist, but they were hit by the electric arcs that bit them and were connected in series.

Zizzi——!
All the evil ghosts who came to welcome the bride were scared out of their wits, leaving only a pile of red clothes on the ground.

"It seems like he really is a sedan bearer for a wedding. He was a bride bearer when he was alive, and was captured by the Black Mountain Old Demon to work after his death." Tan Wenjie picked up a tattered red dress and threw it to Shi'er, "Just do it. We are living people. We will not be sent to the underworld if we don't die."

Several people were wrapped in tattered red robes with obvious dark blood stains. Yan Chixia broke through the yin and yang and strode into the underworld.

The yin energy swept over and swept across my skin, making me shiver with cold.

Fortunately, everyone present had considerable skills and were able to hold on.

In the boundless underworld, it seemed as if it were daytime, the sky was bright, but there was no sun.

There are many leafless dead trees around, and there are many white bones beside the trees.

Worried that Shi'er would not be able to adapt, Tan Wenjie followed him carrying the load.

There were shadowy figures ahead, and a green-faced ghost soldier with a knife blocked the road.

Everyone suddenly felt nervous.

This is the underworld, not the world of the living. If they take action, it will definitely attract the attention of the nearby ghosts, and they will be killed before they can get close to the Black Mountain Demon.

Feng Qingtian's hand had already quietly reached for the sword at his waist.

The other people had similar reactions.

"people?"

The ghost soldier's next words made everyone feel nervous.

"A good dog doesn't block the road!" Tan Wenjie stepped forward, cursing, "Do you know who we are? How dare you block the road? You're courting death!"

"Who?" The green-faced ghost soldier was puzzled.

"We are sending a wife to the Black Mountain Immortal." Tan Wenjie said arrogantly.

The angle of his chin and the protracted tone when he spoke gave several people a subconscious idea.

This kid might really be a dandy bully who takes advantage of his power to bully others. He doesn't seem to be pretending.

But then he shook his head, saying it was absolutely impossible.

So, his acting skills are really good.

"Can you bear the responsibility of delaying the Black Mountain Immortal's auspicious time?"

The ghost soldier who was questioned shuddered and shook his head subconsciously.

In just a short while, the human scent on these people had attracted more than a dozen little ghosts.

There are female ghosts holding crying ghost babies, as well as hanged ghosts, drowned ghosts, starved ghosts, headless ghosts, beheaded ghosts... No matter who they were in life or what kind of ghost they are after death, their love of eating melons will not change.

What’s more, someone offered to bring it to your door, so it would be a waste not to take a bite.

"They are human. I remember that the Black Mountain Demon sent ghosts to welcome the bride." A headless ghost said. He held his head with both hands. There was a clear red line on his neck, and blood kept gushing out from the broken neck.

"Of course we are human!" Tan Wenjie glared, "But we want to be loyal to the Black Mountain Immortal. It is better to die in front of the Immortal than to commit suicide."

All the ghosts: "..."

Why are you so proud?

Tan Wenjie: "You, what's your name? You called me Black Mountain Old Demon just now, right? Fine, fine, I'll tell on you and kill you."

The headless ghost's expression changed drastically. His hands that were supporting his head turned, and his head turned half a circle to the back, running away backwards.

"And you too." Tan Wenjie looked around, "Anyone who dares to delay the old immortal's wedding will be killed."

Shier and others: "..."

For the first time, they witnessed what it meant to be arrogant and domineering...

Without even lifting a fist, he scared the ghosts and evil spirits so much that they fled everywhere.

If it were them, the fight would have already started.

This kid was so good at deceiving ghosts, and he was so righteous, as if the Black Mountain Old Demon was really the god he worshipped.

If everyone really died here, they had reason to believe that Tan Wenjie would be the one who climbed up the fastest.

The ghost soldiers who blocked the road at the beginning also wanted to disperse with the ghost group.

"Wait, hey hey hey, it's you! Don't go!"

Tan Wenjie pointed at the Yin soldiers.

"You lead the way. This is our first time in the underworld and we are not familiar with it."

"I?"

"I've memorized what you look like!"

"I bring!"

Tan Wenjie, who played an actor with a strong sense of conviction, did not feel any fear or urgency of being trapped in the underworld. Instead, he was as arrogant as he could be. When the little ghosts heard that this was the concubine of the Black Mountain Old Demon, they subconsciously wanted to retreat, but seeing that he was so arrogant as a living person, they immediately believed it in their hearts.

In such a bizarre situation, Tan Wenjie successfully pulled the tiger skin into the underworld, approaching the location of the Black Mountain Demon step by step.

It is normal that the road to the Black Mountain Demon is unobstructed. If a living person sees the Black Mountain Demon, he will surely die. Since he is going to die, there is no need to worry about lying.

But if they want to escape under the same excuse, it won't be that easy.

The ghosts would never believe that the Black Mountain Demon would let a group of living people escape.

It's easy to get in, but hard to get out.

In the underworld, the city died in vain.

When they first saw it, a howling ghostly aura blew over like a sandstorm, and everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes.

Tan Wenjie was still arrogant, but was still stopped in front of the City of the Dead.

"We are here to send off the bride for the Black Mountain Immortal."

The ghost soldier looked them up and down: "A group of people with cultivation?"

Everyone became nervous again.

Tan Wenjie stepped forward and said, "We want to do something for the Black Mountain Immortal, and he personally sent the bride here, right?"

"Wait, I'm going to report this to the Black Mountain Immortal!"

The ghost soldiers did not approach them, so Tan Wenjie couldn't even capture the ghosts as hostages.

Shier put down the suona and quietly approached Tan Wenjie: "Uncle Master, what should we do next?"

"Be prepared to charge in."

"what?"

"The Black Mountain Demon's clone was destroyed and seriously injured. He may not dare to let us get close. Of course, this is the worst possibility. Don't worry, my luck has been very good recently."

As if to confirm Tan Wenjie's words, the ghost soldiers returned.

After taking a few careful glances, the ghost soldier said, "Follow me!"

The City of the Dead was filled with ghosts. A few people walked by, and the rich yang energy and blood were like hammers, violently smashing the ghost energy away, but more and more ghosts came over.

They knew that they were the Black Mountain Demon's meal, but they were inevitably influenced by instinct. Among them, there were two people who were the sweetest, one was Tan Wenjie, and the other was Feng Qingtian. They both had strong blood and qi, and their cultivation would definitely increase greatly after eating a bite.

The sedan chair landed in front of a house.

Lanterns and colors.

There are two red lanterns hanging in front of the gate.

A thick evil spirit gushed out of the house, and Shi'er, who had the weakest cultivation, shuddered.

The yang energy in a person is like fire. Tan Wenjie and Feng Qingtian have the strongest yang energy, like smoke and beacon fire. Shi'er, on the other hand, is just like a torch. Although it can continue to burn in the black wind, it is shaking and flickering.

The aura emanating from the mansion in front of him was extremely similar to the Black Mountain Demon's clone that he had seen before, and it was several times more powerful.

"Black Mountain Immortal!" Tan Wenjie took the initiative to step forward, "We have sent the bride. Although she is a little ugly, with thick skin and thick flesh, and a beard and a lot of hair on her chest, she will definitely make you feel very comfortable."

An ugly head popped out from the mansion.

"Yan Chixia!"

Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the sedan chair.

The flying sword is unsheathed.

It turned into a golden thread and penetrated directly into the mansion.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion.

Immediately the sedan chair exploded, and Yan Chixia fell to the ground with his sword in hand.

"Do it!"

Now that I've been recognized, there's no need to continue pretending.

Fast-paced monster elimination, sneak attack is a necessary measure.

"You big bearded man, why didn't you inform me?"

He was at a loss because he didn't use his full strength in the sneak attack.

Feng Qingtian had already rushed forward with a sword in his hand, his whole body covered in blood and smoke, and he slashed with the sword in his hand.

"boom!"

No one dared to delay and started to act.

"Look at the sword!"

"Look at the axe!"

"Order to expel ghosts and exorcise demons!"

"Look at the dowry!"

Tan Wenjie picked up the box beside him, and his hands turned into afterimages as he threw the golden Buddha frantically.

The big head kept shaking under the siege of several people.

When the golden Buddha hit his head, it exploded with a loud bang. The golden light was dazzling, and the magic power shook and forcibly dispersed the negative energy.

One golden Buddha after another pierced the head with parabolic precision, causing a series of explosions.

The mansion was shaking, the soil was trembling, and the ugly and ferocious head was shaking. A hole was drilled in it, and evil energy was spewing out from it.

"Roar!"

"Oh no, it's angry."

Zhiqiu Yiye: "What a Black Mountain old demon, you are! You are struck by wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Look at me... Hey, why are you running away again!"

In the blink of an eye, Tan Wenjie had already fled in the opposite direction, and so did the others. Only he was still making hand gestures to prepare to cast a spell.

Yan Chixia grabbed him and pulled him onto the flying sword.

"Thank you, Hero Yan!" Zhiqiu Yiye hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

As a disciple of a famous and upright sect, he always remembers to say thank you when someone saves him. Of course, it is definitely not because he is worried that Yan Chixia will not take him with him when he runs away next time.

I have low skills, poor eyesight, and can't even understand the escape signals. It makes sense for me to find a reliable hero to team up with me.

At least it's more reasonable than Tan Wenjie. Brother Tan is handsome but he just likes to be bullied by others. It just so happens that Zhiqiu Yiye's strength and willpower are average, so he can't resist either monsters or beauties.

"Shut up! Or I'll throw you down!"

"Oh."

Zhiqiu Yiye obviously wanted to say something, but when he thought that he was still on Yan Chixia's flying sword, he decided not to make the other party unhappy.

Let me reiterate that he is definitely not afraid of being left behind. He believes that even if you continue to nag, the other party will not leave him behind. Of course, there is no need for him to test it.

Too confident, no need to test, he believed in the bearded man.

Yan Chixia: “…”

This kid isn't talking, but why are his eyes rolling around? He looks so noisy.

Tan Wenjie ran with the remaining boxes on his shoulder. While using the cold wind to perform the magic of speed, he even had the mind to turn around and take a look.

The huge house swayed and stretched out its four legs, chasing after them.

"Be careful ahead!"

Huge tombstones rose up from the ground ahead, blocking the crowd's escape.

Feng Qingtian's sword swept across, and the tombstone exploded with a loud bang, and dust flew all over the sky.

"Pah, pah, pah!" Yan Chixia snorted, "What kind of sword god is this? You use your sword like a hammer."

Zhiqiu Yiye: "Look at the road——!"

Tombstones block the road.

boom!
Yan Chixia used his flying sword to break the tombstone at the critical moment and flew out with a head full of lime powder.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that only his eyes and nostrils were black.

After barely escaping from the tombstone area, everyone landed and adjusted their breathing.

"The Black Mountain Old Demon was seriously injured just now. Everyone keep your distance and don't let anyone get close to you. We have a great chance of winning." Tan Wenjie opened the box, grabbed the Buddhist beads and put them around his neck.

Swords, knives, Zen staffs, Sanqing bells and other magical instruments were all tied to his body, and his whole body was wrapped in the magical instruments.

"Uncle Master, look around."

"around?"

Tan Wenjie looked around and saw a large number of ghost soldiers surrounding them, forming a huge encirclement.

The difficulty in dealing with the Black Mountain Demon is not only because of his strong strength, but also because he controls the underworld and has countless ghost soldiers. If you are surrounded, two fists cannot beat four hands.

His eyes were solemn: "Here comes with bad intentions."

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes: "You are the one coming!"

Is this the point?

After glaring at Yan Chixia who was ruining the atmosphere, Tan Wenjie clenched his fists, lightning radiating from his fingertips: "Master Feng, Brother Yan, follow me closely."

"What about us?" Zhiqiu Yiye asked.

"Leave the hard work to us, and the rest of the small soldiers and crabs will be left to you. It's very easy."

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the thousands of ghost soldiers with ferocious eyes, and then glanced at the Black Mountain Demon in the distance.

He swallowed and said, "It's so easy, why don't we switch?"

"Hold on, we will come to rescue you after we deal with the Black Mountain Demon."

You just said it was about rescue, right?
So this side is still more dangerous, and we have to top it again!
It’s hard to bear.

(End of this chapter)