If Wang Xuan had been in a previous life, he would have stood on end with fear, but now he looks as usual, but fuels and arches his hand.
Chang Huchao Town, a city god, kept guarding the fief before his death, which was deeply respected by Yong ‘an people.
But god, there are two ways
Incense Shinto seems to be immortal, but in fact, it has long been washed away. This Chenghuang Changhu now knows that machinery performs the duty of protecting the polis day after day, year after year.
For three hundred years …
……
Out of the gate, Wang Xuan immediately accelerated.
The muscles of both legs exert strength and lean forward. Every step of the silver gun spans two or three meters, and the moonlight wilderness is like an arrow.
The head-on cold wind roared, but Wang Xuan was boiling with blood.
I haven’t realized it yet when I was in the military government
But now
This past life never had speed.
Physical breakthrough limit carefree …
"Ah-!"
Wang Xuan could no longer bear a long roar.
In the distance, the mountains are dark and cloudy …
On the moon hill, the long-haired big tail whizzed and disappeared, and the glistening skull in the hole rolled to the ground …
……
Ten miles from the county seat, Wang Xuan suddenly stopped.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Cool, warm and moist, like moonlight washing the lungs.
It’s no longer in order, but it’s jumping, smart and wild.
I have to say that the atmosphere in the guardian place of the earth is clean and peaceful, and millions of ordinary people have to live and work in peace and contentment, but for monks, it is more suitable for practice to stay away from the uninhabited Shan Ye.
After feeling it, Wang Xuan continued to travel north.
Yong ‘an County is located in a basin surrounded by mountains, and there are many villages nearby, each of which is guarded by a land temple.
It seems to be sequential, but the location of terran settlements has its own secrets. It seems that there is a predecessor to Feng Shui and Qi Feng Shen, and it is not clear.
Wang Xuan is going to his usual practice place.
Soon a mountain depression appeared in the distance.
Moonlight rocks and jagged grass are barren, and it seems that black gas rises.
Here, the natural gathering of evil spirits is the most suitable for body building.
Wang Xuan often comes here to practice on weekdays, and he has no fear of entering the mountain in three steps and two steps.
He strode with a rotten silver gun.
There’s a dry, cold, cloudy fog rising from behind …
Hoo ~
Cold wind blowing neck
There is one more shadow in front of the blurred moonlight king Xuan.
Duoying many-hued is not like a human figure, twisting his body and shaking out his claws. He seems to want to get close but he is afraid.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There is one more step behind him, but one person.
Wang Xuan stopped a cold hum.
"get out!"
Hey!
The shadows disappear and the cold wind whirls away.
Wang Xuan stopped moving forward and looked around with his eyes slightly narrowed.
That strange shadow is called shadow ghost, whose footsteps are hanging boots. Ghosts are all alive, and after the death of small animals, their souls are ignorant and condensed, and they can chase the yang.
I love to scare the night away and get sick.
If you encounter a scolding, it will disperse.
Wang Xuan’s strange thing is that he has already attracted evil spirits into his body. How can these little things hide on weekdays? Why are they so courageous today?
He was also on guard when things went wrong.
However, the moonlight is not blurred, and there is a dead silence in the mountains. It can be seen to the naked eye that there is not even a mouse in the cracks between the north and the south.
Of course, it’s normal for yin and evil spirits to gather the living away from each other.
After waiting for half a day, the mountains were moving in the past.
"Is it a passing wild fox snake spirit …"
Wang Xuan is a little strange, but he is too lazy to pay attention to it.
When the evil spirit is approaching its peak, you must not miss it.
Thinking of this, he jumped into a jagged boulder with a silver gun across his legs and sat with his eyes slowly closed.
Here is the cold anomaly where the yin evil spirits gather in the ravine.
Wang Xuan fused the memory of two generations with caution, seemingly catnap, but in fact, like a bow and arrow, he can suddenly and violently kill people at any time
I waited for a while before I was relieved.