Twilight Boundary Chapter 325

Chapter 325: The Envoy of the Flesh Evil Altar

 “Fresh?”

Under the pale moonlight, everything was dark. The two of them were discussing seriously what kind of human flesh was delicious. The atmosphere was indescribably weird, but Hu Ma just smiled and looked at him, and the man who pushed the wheelbarrow didn't even panic.

　　However, he slowly put down the frame, took off the noose from his neck, looked at Hu Ma with a smile, and said, "It looks like he is not a weak-sighted person."

“Now that you've seen that this is our dojo, I would like to ask you, you little wandering ghost, where did you get the courage to mess with grandpa's grand affairs and cook my evil seed in a pan?”

 “I'm waiting here just because I want to ask you?”

Hu Ma also became a little more serious, narrowed his eyes and said: "In life, all you want is peace of mind. This village knows the rules and etiquette. It is a blessed place. You are a good person, but you come here to ruin other people's virtues and create harm. Aren't you afraid of retribution if you are raising ghosts?"

 “Retribution?”

The man on the wheelbarrow suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Hu Ma with a playful look in his eyes: "You are telling us about retribution, do you know who the master we serve is?"

 “We don't know who your master is.”

The words came out with murderous intent. Hu Ma quickly walked towards the donkey next to him.

At the same time, cold and contemptuous smiles appeared on their faces. They really didn't take this little ghost seriously. The ghost ghost has not yet risen from the altar. In front of the spirit of the ghost, how is it different from ordinary people?

While he was talking, Hu Ma acted very alert, looking calm but unruffled, and stepped closer to the donkey next to him, as if he was going to get something from the bag on the donkey's back.

The man who sold the butcher laughed sarcastically when he heard Hu Ma's words: "It's just like what my master said, ghost walkers are the most ridiculous sect, a bunch of people with no skills, but they still love Nosy idiot.”

The abilities of the incense burners all come from their masters. When the master has the aroma of incense, the yin energy of their bodies will also change.

 But the man suddenly stopped laughing: "That's all, today I'll let you, a little wandering ghost, see the real world..."

“Haha, haha, you tell me the rules?”

Unexpectedly, the sickle hit Hu Ma's chest as expected, and the tip of the blade trembled before it penetrated into the flesh.

"Since you want to follow the rules, then go to the government and see if he wants to punish me or kowtow to our master?"

Hu Ma also stood up, looked at the other person up and down, and said: "But ghost people walk in the countryside to get rid of evil spirits and live in peace."

“Since we have come across such an extremely evil place, we must at least take care of it.”

Only these five evil gods, because their positions are not correct, are more ferocious than the evil spirits. They have a scent of incense and fire, but they have developed evil spirits.

"Now that I know that you are doing tricks and that you are still serving the master, I would like to ask you, are there any rules in this world that would allow you to do such harm to others?"

But the man suddenly stepped forward and pulled out a black sickle with an unknown amount of grease on it from the car. The evil aura billowing from his body made people's eyes blur.

When this one-wheeled man made a move, he was naturally full of evil energy and imminent. The tip of the sickle trembled and the angle was tricky. He came up to dig out the heart.

Humour, filth and evil spirits are all Yin Qi all over the body. When the guests in the hall eat incense, they have the smell of incense.

Therefore, the negative spirits under Xie Sui's hands are all full of Yin Qi, and they look more like ghosts than humans. However, some of the incense burners under the hands of the lobby guests have developed an air of style, and some of them not only do not have any Yin Qi in their bodies, On the contrary, he is like an old god, full of majesty.

As if he just dodged away from the wheelbarrow and got in front of Hu Ma, the sickle in his hand cut out the sound of whistling wind and struck hard at Hu Ma's chest.

Unexpectedly, Hu Ma's chest trembled violently, and the sickle bounced back. At the same time, Hu Ma reached into the bag on the donkey's back and pulled out a knife.

"WTF?"

　　This one-wheeled man went from contempt to surprise in just the blink of an eye.

What the **** is this like? A ghost man didn't even think about setting up an altar, nor did he use anything, but he just pulled out a big sword?

Furthermore, the sickle I just swung out was with enough force, why didn't it hit it?

 Hard Qigong can break big rocks in the chest.

Hu Ma has worked hard for more than half a year, and has already mastered the unique skills he learned from the Li family of Dongzi. Now his internal organs are shaking, and he has used hard Qi skills.

Although he is not as invulnerable as Ji Tang, who enters the house to watch the New Year, he almost achieved the effect of invulnerability with a strong breath. He turned back to the incense burner, silently pursed his lips and smiled, and chopped it with his backhand. come over.

It's not that Hu Ma is shy, it's mainly because of the hard Qigong. You can't speak or breathe, otherwise the Qigong will be broken.

But this knife was cruel, sharp, and precise. It cut directly into the man's body from the left side of his neck, and the entire blade was dented.

"you…"

This one-wheeled man never expected that he would suffer such a big loss when he came up. Fortunately, he was not weak at all. He had to pull back violently to avoid being split in half by the knife.

With his feet staggered, he stepped back three or four feet, hurriedly ran to the side of the wheelbarrow, tore off a piece of meat from it, and placed it on the wound where blood was gushing out like a fountain. Then he looked at Hu Ma with disbelief on his face. It seems.

Oddly enough, the piece of flesh rested on his chest and actually integrated directly into his body, filling the wound.

  "Shou Sui?"     This man has also realized the problem and shouted: "You are the one who keeps up the year and pretend to be a ghost? No wonder you dare to wait for me here alone!"

As he said that, he first looked around cautiously to make sure no one was ambushing him here, and then he looked at Hu Ma. He was just surprised and confused. He didn't know what kind of person this guy was, and he was so weird.

 “I'm really a ghost.”

But Hu Ma naturally wouldn't explain. He just smiled, holding a knife in his hand, and walked towards him step by step.

Under the moonlight, he was holding a big knife with a smile on his face. The blade was even more weird, as if it was full of jagged teeth, and there were some black meat strands hanging on it that couldn't be cleaned off.

The butcher was feeling more and more stressed. He suddenly spat and cursed: "Who is the one who uses a machete?"

While cursing, he quickly backed away and suddenly pulled out a short knife, but instead of rushing forward, he swung the knife and slashed his thigh, cutting off two pieces of **** flesh. It was thrown far away in the direction of Hu Ma.

At the same time, he chanted a mantra loudly in his mouth, and a dark wind blew around him.

Those two **** pieces of flesh suddenly melted, as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

 “Brother Huma…”

Xiao Hongtang next to me saw it and suddenly called out.

 “Know!”

Hu Ma agreed. Looking down, he could see the changes in the two pieces of flesh and blood. They actually turned into two little ghosts, just like the ones he had fried in the village.

With a small head and a big belly, it squirmed out from the two pieces of flesh. Then it shook its head and crawled quickly from the ground, faster and faster, and bit him. Looking at it, it turned out to be very ferocious.

Xiao Hongtang called Hu Ma and realized that she could at least beat one of these two brats...

“There is a unique skill in the game of magic, which is to spread beans and make soldiers. Is he spreading meat to make soldiers?”

Hu Ma also stepped forward with a sense of temptation in her heart.

Facing the two little ghosts, he ducked past the claws of the little ghosts, then tilted his blade slightly and split the two little ghosts into four halves.

Unexpectedly, the little ghost turned around and turned into four more, and still pounced on him.

 “Cengceng…choking…”

The man on the wheelbarrow on the other side lifted his robe with one hand, and walked around Hu Ma in a weird and funny step. He kept chanting curses in his mouth. Whenever Hu Ma wanted to rush towards him, He raised his hand and cut off a piece of meat.

When the flesh and blood fell to the ground, it turned into a little ghost. In a few breaths, seven or eight pieces of flesh were cut off, and Hu Ma seemed to be surrounded by little ghosts.

 “Brother Huma…”

Xiao Hongtang watched from the side, but had no intention of stepping forward to help.

There were only two brats just now. If you go up and beat one, Huma beats the other, the matter will be done long ago...

As a result, Hu Ma didn't let him help. Now that there were more kid guys all of a sudden, he couldn't help him. He just squatted aside and watched his big show, but he was short of some dried meat on hand.

“I don't have much ability. I only dare to meddle in our master's business after eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard...”

The man in the wheelbarrow tried it for a while, but finally his suspicions were gone. The voice of chanting a curse suddenly became louder, and the little ghosts surrounding Hu Ma jumped up at the same time, grinning, and rushed towards Hu Ma.

At this point, he had the idea of ​​keeping the little watcher and interrogating him carefully to see if there was no one behind it.

“Is this the only thing that the dignified Five Evils Altar Envoy can do?”

But at this moment, Hu Ma also figured out his unique skill, and when he felt confident, he suddenly turned around and smiled.

He raised his hand and thrust the knife into the ground beside him. Facing the impending brats, he raised his left palm and took a deep breath. The palm of his hand had quickly turned black and red, with faintly visible blood vessels. Look at It's like a rune vein.

Then he exhaled loudly, as heavy as a monument, and clapped it down with one hand.

 “Bang!”

Three or five imps who rushed towards him were slapped to the ground by his palm.

Those who were rushing towards me from other directions were actually shaken by the power of this palm and flew back, rolling into a ball in a miserable state.

The man selling meat in a wheelbarrow was suddenly shocked. He saw that the kid who had been knocked to the ground by Hu Ma had suddenly turned into a ball of meat. No matter how he called it, there would be no more. movement.

When he looked at Hu Ma again, his eyes were full of indescribable horror. What kind of unique skill does this old man have? He is so full of masculinity that he can turn a kid into dead flesh with one palm?

“It's not in vain that I visit graveyards every day and take pictures of other people's stone tablets...”

Even Hu Ma was a little surprised by the power of this big stone thrower. She couldn't help but feel happy. She slowly turned her head and looked at the **** man.

 Just under the pale moonlight, this smile fell on the man's eyes, and it was actually indescribably eerie and terrifying.

 (End of this chapter)

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