Twilight Boundary Chapter 191

Chapter 191 Comes to Life (Second update)

 Practice, practice, what the hell, practice!

Rather than being suspicious and unable to accomplish anything now, it is better to focus on important things, practice hard, and learn your skills well.

Every skill of a year-keeper is life-saving.

Now, I have begun to cultivate the fourth internal organs, which is the crucial kidneys.

 Speaking of which, for other Shou Sui people, every step of the Zang is a small checkpoint, and it is not that easy to practice. Just killing this Zang accurately and practicing a little bit is a big effort.

But Hu Ma now has enough blood and food, and is already dead. In addition, the old shopkeeper did not hide and tuck when he taught the method, and the method is neat, which makes his cultivation smooth sailing.

 Actually, now that he has reached the level of cultivation of the fourth viscera, if he told anyone about it, he would be immediately arrested as an evil spirit.

 It's too fast.

Of course, being a watcher of the year also has the advantage of being easy to hide.

If you don't perform the skill of turning from life to death in front of others, or perform some specific unique skills, outsiders will not be able to tell.

If you want to truly understand your potential, you have to disembowel yourself.

"This is the benefit of being a shopkeeper..."

Hu Ma was thinking as she took back a batch of blood food pills, plus the ones that the Red Lantern Empress would reward for herself, and quickly started practicing the fourth internal organs.

Outside Zhumen Town, there is a not-so-high barren hill with few trees and rugged rocks.

In times of famine, babies who died in the town were often thrown onto this mountain. There were also homeless people who died and were abandoned in the mountains, so there were numerous bones.

Every night, ghost fires rise and float all over the mountains.

People in the town, not to mention walking at night, would walk far around the mountain even at dusk.

But now on this barren mountain, there are boys in green trousers, kneeling on the mountain, with their backs bare, feeling the cold wind on the mountain. Between them, there is a sedan chair. There was only a hideous ghost mask placed on the chariot.

 Because of its presence, no will-o'-the-wisps dare to float out of this mountain.

They have been waiting here for a long time, but Zheng Zhien, the leader of the Red Lantern Society, who is usually nothing in the eyes of Master Qingyi, waited for an hour after Master Qingyi arrived on the mountain. Come.

He was seen wearing a coarse cloth robe without a belt, his hair was disheveled, and he was holding a long wooden frame in his hand.

On the wooden frame, there are seven or eight feet long yellow flags, fluttering in the night wind, adding a spooky atmosphere to this gloomy barren mountain.

 "Zheng Zhien, you have such a big air..."

Watching Zheng Xiangzhu go up the mountain, a boy in Tsing Yi knelt down near the top of the mountain. He raised his head and said solemnly: "Is it true that you don't know your last name just because of the noble man's words? How dare you let the Tsing Yi master wait like this? Long?"

“After all, it is Mr. Qingyi who works for the nobles. You are just a guide..."

 “Senior brother, please believe me.”

Zheng Xiangzhu was scolded, but he was not annoyed, but at this time, his face was no longer as flattering as before.

He just laughed lightly and said: "I am a walking ghost, and you are the spirit-bearing people. Of course you know Master Qingyi better, but I know evil spirits better."

“So the noble man was right to ask me to help him in the end, so that I could help him find the person.”

“Of course, I dare not compete with Mr. Qingyi for the credit. Now I am just desperate and want to survive.”

 “Stay alive?”

When the boy in green heard this, there was a hint of ridicule on his face: "Didn't you find it yourself?"

 “Haha, it is indeed.”

Zheng Xiangzhu actually didn't refute. He had made a contribution in the early fight, but because of the protector's words, the incense burner was full of hostility towards him. Yang Gong, who had performed very well recently and had caught the attention of the empress, became more and more aggressive. .

As someone who has received merit in fighting, I can't even stay in the meeting.

Even though he came here to lead the Tsing Yi Gang to find someone, and was destined to offend others, the incense burner still chose to assign it to him, and said that he was voluntary.

He knew in his heart that when the reputation brought by this contribution disappeared, he, the incense owner, might not be able to sit still. There was really no other way, so he made plans early and simply followed Qing Yi to have a chance in front of the nobles.

Now, I have achieved it, but is this result really what I want?

Seeing his depressed look, the boy in green couldn't stop mocking him for a moment. He just pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Then what are you going to do?"

 “I helped Mr. Qingyi choose a few places.”

Zheng Xiangzhu planted the wooden frame on the ground. His hand was not weak, and it suddenly penetrated three inches into the ground and stood firmly.

Then, under the fluttering flags, he turned his head and said: "The dark and thick places are places where people may be hiding, but how to use force in these places depends on Master Qingyi..."

 “Just picked a few places?”

After hearing this, the boy in green couldn't help but sneered: "I'm afraid there are some things that you can't stand, so you added them in?"

Zheng Xiangzhu actually did not deny it, but just smiled and said: "Senior brother, if there is anyone who can't stand it, you can join in now."

The boy in green clothes was startled: "You..."

"The noble man just asked us to find someone. Who cares how we find him?"

However, Zheng Xiangzhu smiled and said: "And if you use this method to find someone, your reputation will always be bad. If we don't take the initiative, we must let the nobles nod before we do things. Then if something goes wrong, it is ours or the nobles's." ?”

 The night wind is silent, and the barren hills are silent.

The evil ghost mask placed on the sedan chair in the middle of the barren hill did not make any movement. Only a faint sneer could be heard in the wind. "Thank you very much, Mr. Qingyi..."

Zheng Xiangzhu stretched his fingers towards the evil ghost mask, pulled it to the end, then stood up and pulled out a piece of yellow cloth from his sleeve.

They spread it on the ground, took out incense, candles, oil lamps, and even placed a few stones as sacrifices.

The boys in green clothes next to him were already a little angry as they looked at it. The man named Zheng was a ghost walker. The ghost walker was indeed good at driving evil spirits, but he used such a simple altar and even used stones as sacrifices. It is an insult to Master Qingyi.

But who dares to say anything when he thinks of the noble man's instructions?

Zheng Xiangzhu was even more silent. After placing these things, Zheng Xiangzhu stood up, sighed softly, and immediately picked up a branch.

His hair was loose and his outer robe was not tied up. Under the night wind, his whole person had a ghostly spirit and looked like a madman. He danced and recited:

“A grave in the wilderness, hurt by resentment, was born beside an ancient road in the wilderness.”

　　"I now take you as a divine general to help me carry out the Dharma and balance the yin and yang."

“The towering Mount Tai, the majestic yin and yang, the lonely wild ghosts listen to my orders, perform good deeds and receive offerings..."

The boy in Tsing Yi next to him suddenly became furious when he heard this. He looked at Master Zheng Daxiang fiercely. This **** didn't ask for a spirit, but an imperial spirit. Did he think that the Tsing Yi master was a lonely ghost?

But before they could say anything, Master Zheng Daxiang used a dead branch as a sword in his hand and pointed forward fiercely:

 “You must not disobey your noble order, go quickly!”

Phew!

On the barren hill, there was suddenly a ghostly atmosphere. On the wooden frame behind him, yellow flags about seven or eight feet long were blown up by the wind at the same time.

The most bizarre thing is that the yellow flags on a shelf are floating in different directions at the same time, swaying like a trail to the underworld reaching unknown places around it.

 Huma had no way of knowing about other things, he could only focus on cultivating the fourth internal organs.

He had paid special attention to this dirty organ earlier, or in other words, everyone would have paid special attention to it. Now that he has started practicing, he has put in several times more effort than usual, practicing diligently day and night. …

Finally, around the fourth or fifth day, Hu Ma woke up from her sleep.

 Looking down, my scalp suddenly became numb with excitement.

Woke up!

 The flag stood up without him using Xue Taisui's blood to hold it on.

It stood up on its own strength!

"I…"

At this moment, Hu Ma wanted to stand up and declare loudly: "I am alive!"

Of course, theoretically speaking, her body was still far from coming back to life, but at this moment, Hu Ma felt a sense of coming back to life, a feeling of being reincarnated as a human being.

 There is a feeling of being completely transformed.

This is not that the predecessor has come to life, but that it has come to life itself.

 Because staying up late means changing from life to death, and then from death to life, changing the old and replacing it with the new between life and death.

Those who have been refined are all solid and belong to you!

"Hahaha…"

Hu Ma was afraid of scaring others and did not dare to laugh too loudly, but his expression already expressed his excitement at this time.

Or to put it another way, it is convenient to have our own place. The blood food that I had obtained with Erguotou and Miss Baijiu earlier, and even the rewards from the Empress Association, have now fallen into place, and they have been made with great momentum. The fourth dirty thing.

 This means that among the year-watchers, I cannot be considered weak.

With the support of these four internal organs skills, the four ghosts knocking on the door will naturally be more powerful, and the five thunders and golden toad roars will soon be able to grasp the essence.

This joy is really hard to describe at the moment.

 Originally, I was always afraid that something unexpected would happen. How come now, under pressure, my abilities have improved?

 “Brother Mazi, it's not good…”

But at this moment, Zhou Datong suddenly rushed in nervously from the outer courtyard. Suddenly he got into the house and saw Hu Ma wearing a coat with an excited look on his face. He was startled.

He had never seen Hu Ma so happy before, and his nervousness and urgency were diluted, as if he was disturbing Hu Ma's big event because of some small matter.

“Next time you knock on the door, even if you have to kick it...”

Hu Ma also rubbed her face to make her excitement less obvious, and then asked:

 “What's the matter? Are you nervous?”

Zhou Datong reacted and said hurriedly: "Something strange happened in Ganzi Village. I would like to invite people from Zhuangzi to come and take a look..."

 “Strange thing?”

Hu Ma had been quite nervous during this period. It was just because the surprise this morning was so sudden that she couldn't adjust her mood for a while. But when she saw Zhou Datong's expression, her heart suddenly sank.

　　The earlier surprise was hurriedly forgotten. He quickly put on his clothes and got up, and walked out together: "What's weird?"

 (End of this chapter)

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