different devil life

While talking, Wang Zhong threw out the spell paper without asking for money.

For a moment, the black mist was filled with spell papers.

"What a powerful evil..."

"Liu Huo and that Young Master Zhao are dead..."

"Woooooo... what should we do..."

The villagers cried again.

Master Jiang was proud: "A group of lifeless things also want to fight with me. Today I will bloodbath the Liu Family Village!"

It's just that at this moment, he faintly felt that there was something wrong in his evil formation.

The originally thick black mist began to gradually dissipate between lightning and flint.

"What's the situation!" Master Jiang raised his head, and the next moment several pieces of talisman papers shot out.

No, it's not a few sheets, but a few piles......

In an instant, Master Jiang was a little at a loss. Although he himself could make spell papers, the difference in grade was too great compared to this one.

At the same time, Wang Zhong appeared above his head.

"cut!"

Wang Zhong snarled, and his energy swept towards Master Jiang.

"So strong!" Master Jiang's eyes were fixed, and it was too late to dodge, and a big cut was cut on his shoulder in an instant.

"You... who the hell are you? It's impossible to be so strong!" Master Jiang's eyes were astonished, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, "You... are 13 years old, you can't be at the first level of spiritual root..."

"Oh?" Wang Zhong frowned: "How about first-level spiritual root?"

Master Jiang didn't answer, but shook his head and said to himself: "Impossible, with the two masters in Snow White, how could this happen."

Wang Zhong felt that this Master Jiang should know some important things, which might be the key to explain why the world is like this today.

With this in mind, he drew his sword and laid it across Master Jiang's neck: "If you answer me honestly, I will spare you."

"Really." Master Jiang nodded: "I will be obedient. If you want to ask any questions, I will definitely answer them properly."

"Why do you say that it is impossible for me to be at the first level of spiritual root?"

"I have materials in my room, you can get them with me."

Wang Zhong thought for a while, then nodded: "Let's go."

Master Jiang walked in front, Wang Zhong and Liu Huo walked behind, walking all the way.

Before coming to a wooden box, Master Jiang said: "It's in this box, I'll open it for you."

Looking at the box, Wang Zhong's eyes were fixed. There was obviously an evil current flowing on the box, which was clearly a storage of evil things.

This bitch is actually trying to lie to me.

Wang Zhong chopped off Master Jiang's arm with a sword, and Master Jiang screamed and fell to the ground.

"Ah... you... why are you doing this?"

"This box is obviously evil, you want to deceive me?"

"You...you can see?" Master Jiang's eyes trembled: "A person with a first-level spiritual root can see evil things. Sure enough, sure enough...hahaha...you are not an ordinary person..."

At this moment, even if Wang Zhong didn't know the meaning of the first level of spiritual root, he could roughly guess some of it.

I'm afraid a person with a first-level spiritual root talent is extraordinary!

However, he wasn't too surprised. After all, when he was cultivating before, he vaguely guessed from his own cultivation speed that a person with a first-level spiritual root talent could cultivate very fast.

This is fast, not only the speed is fast, but also the strength of the cultivation is stronger.

Just like boy urine, he only learned later that boy urine was useless, the reason why it was useful when he was young was because of himself.

Because of his spiritual root talent, even urine can destroy evil things!

"Hurry up, or I will kill you." Wang Zhong said coldly, not planning to talk nonsense with him.

"Okay, listen..."

Master Jiang's eyes flashed fiercely, and suddenly his energy surged towards Wang Zhong, and he rushed towards the wooden box.

"court death!"

Wang Zhong had already guarded against this person, and he threw the sword out, easily nailing Master Jiang to the wooden board.

"You don't want to talk to me until you die." Wang Zhong looked at him and said.

"You wouldn't let me go. Naturally, I have to save myself a way out. Unfortunately, my skills are not as good as others..." Master Jiang spat out blood, and said vaguely.

"Is it true that you don't say anything?" Wang Zhong stared at Master Jiang, "If you don't say anything, your family may not be able to live well."

"Hey, as a cultivator, people don't kill the world for themselves, and family members are all external things..."

"So that's why, in your opinion, family members are not worth mentioning." Wang Zhong said.

"Zhao Xiaodong, I don't know why you haven't been tested for the first level of your spiritual root talent, but...you...you won't live long!"

"Is it."

Master Jiang's eyes slowly straightened, and finally he fell silent.

Until the moment of his death, he didn't tell the truth.

"You dog, you deliberately kept it from me."

Wang Zhong kicked the corpse, and glanced at the wooden box he was going to take. It was full of evil spirits.

"Xiaodong, I'll go outside to appease the villagers, and I'll leave this to you." Liu Huo said directly without disturbing Wang Zhong.

"Ah."

After Liu Huo went out, he picked up the wooden box full of evil spirits.

'That guy wants to open the wooden box before he dies, I'm afraid this is his other killer weapon. '

Wang Zhong thought about it in his heart, and didn't intend to open the wooden box, but groped around Master Jiang.

There was nothing good on him, but some books were found in his room.

"Fight against magic!"

"Introduction to spells."

Except for these 2 books, the others are heretical, such as how to control monsters.

There are many methods of this control, one of which is to confine the demon soul.

There are also some methods on how to use poison, one of which Wang Zhong noticed was called Wan Poison Immortal Art.

It is said to be an immortal skill, but in fact this trick is very vicious, it kills countless people, uses the souls of these people as a guide, feeds the poison, and finally the poison is refined and stored in the wooden box.

"No wonder he killed so many people back and forth. I'm afraid this guy was just trying to practice the Ten Thousand Poison Immortal Technique."

After thinking about it, Wang Zhong still decided to put away the box.

It's troublesome to leave this thing outside, so it's better to keep it by yourself, it can be regarded as a hole card.

Although Wang Zhong has only been in this world for more than a dozen years, after contacting one enemy after another recently, he knows the importance of cards and pretense.

After wrapping the box in a cloth and carrying it on his back, he began to read this book of warding off evil.

This look is also an evil skill.

To put it simply, it is to control evil things.

For example, the ghost haunting Liujia Village in the middle of the night was actually the work of Master Jiang.

Because as the villagers dared not go up the mountain, the weasel could catch fewer and fewer people, so in order to continue practicing evil skills, he used evil things to go out and kill people.

The so-called not being able to go out after dark is just a pretense to comfort the villagers.

The huge evil thing that was boundless before was the huge evil thing that was cultivated by the evil magic technique. If Wang Zhong didn't have so many talisman papers, it would be a bit troublesome.

After reading this book, Wang Zhong had a new understanding of the magic spell.

"Although this is an evil skill, it depends on who uses it. If I use it, I can really control a lot of evil things."

Wang Zhong secretly thought, after subduing the pig demon, he has discovered how convenient it is to use the evil thing to do things, of course the premise is to control it well.

"Kill the monster family, kill them!" At this time, the villagers outside shouted angrily.

Chapter 155 The First Base

Wang Zhong didn't look at the method of testing spiritual roots, but put away these books and walked out immediately.

At this moment, the angry villagers have tied up the village chief's family and Master Jiang's family, even a few children.

"Burn 'em, burn 'em!"

"These people are the family members of monsters. Their family killed so many of us. Kill them..."

The villagers roared angrily, and the weasel's body was even hung up and beaten by the villagers.

"Everyone calm down first." Liu Huo shouted with all his might.

She also understands that the village head and Master Jiang's family are innocent, and they probably don't even know what their family is doing, but in the face of the angry public opinion, she has nothing to do.

"Everyone listen to me!" At this time, Wang Zhong came out.

The villagers subconsciously shut their mouths and looked at Wang Zhong curiously.

"Master Zhao, thank you and Liu Huo for helping us get rid of the evil thing, but these people are the family members of the evil thing, please let us kill them!" A villager shouted.

"I just investigated, and their family members have already been killed by evil things, so you misunderstood." Wang Zhong pointed to the dead weasel: "Village chief, he died a long time ago. The ghost is hiding in the body of the village head, and as for Master Jiang, he is also controlled by the evil, and the two of them are actually already dead."

Wang Zhong said this because these family members were innocent people, so there was no need to commit murder.

Secondly, he also took this opportunity to gain everyone's trust. He wanted to establish the first base here, learn the methods of those masters, and lead the villagers.

After being told this, the villagers were skeptical, and several people quickly untied the family members.

The two families hurriedly knelt in front of Wang Zhong to thank Dade.

After that, everyone burned the corpses of Master Jiang and Weasel.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. After this period of time, the brave villagers began to go up the mountain to cut firewood. Many people came out to hunt at night without any danger.

At this point, everyone knows that the crisis is over.

At the same time, in order to let the villagers have the ability to protect themselves, Liu Huo selected some children and began to teach them the ability to deal with evil things.

"Listen everyone, everyone has to punch like me, this is called a push-up, get it?"

Early in the morning, Wang Zhong began to train these children.

In order to enhance the strength of these children, Wang Zhong opened up the acupuncture points for them one by one, and some of the talented children have all cultivated energy.

"I actually lost my qi in cultivation, master master!" A child who was practicing felt qi and hurried to Wang Zhong's side.

Wang Zhong asked: "What level is your spiritual root talent?"

This group of children has already tested their spiritual root talents before, so everyone knows.

"I'm only level three." The child lowered his head in shame, "My parents said that I can only live to be 30 years old."

"It's okay, as long as you train a lot, I can keep you alive." In order to motivate everyone, Wang Zhong said casually.

"really?"

"Of course it's true."

For a while, news about this spread.

The whole mountain village knew that under the guidance of Zhao Xiaodong, the children began to learn martial arts and deal with evil things.

Although the conditions of this place are poor, Wang Zhong lives comfortably.

Because there was no such fearful feeling, everyone in Snow White City lived under the majesty of the master.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Now, under Wang Zhong's teaching, he has already taught dozens of children who have cultivated energy.