Chapter 487 Going Back

Outside Shima Town, a rolling gloomy wind was coming, and rows of eerie soldiers were pushing forward.

Layers of pressure, the earth was shaking, the mountains and fields were silent, like the howling of thousands of ghosts, and the lights in the whole town were affected by the howling gloomy wind, inexplicably stretched out, with a kind of eerie and gloomy meaning.

Every time the ghost soldiers outside took a step closer, the lights suddenly tilted. Looking outside the town, only the hazy night could be seen, but the heavy footsteps had already sounded deafeningly, getting heavier and closer.

And facing this movement, even the people in the Jianghu sect outside the town, the disciples of Bushi Niu, even the Tiejun Hall Officer, and the four junior hall officers following the Tiejun Hall Officer, and their deacons and errand boys, had already changed their faces.

Someone trembled and whispered: "Brother Jin Chenzi... Can't you make this town disappear?"

"I..."

The owner of the troupe was also pale and said anxiously: "My method is to deceive this big-headed official. I plan to make the town disappear the moment he defeats me and enters the town..."

"But it's easy to deceive him, how can I deceive the ghost soldiers?"

"..."

The Tiejun official next to him looked at the owner of the troupe fiercely. Just now, he saw that they were only half a step away from rushing into the town. Now he understands that these monsters are still thinking about this?

When they are about to rush into the town, they are going to make the whole town disappear? How can there be such a weird ability in this world?

...No, think about it carefully, they seem to have this ability!

But now, it's useless. Once the ghost soldiers arrive, these bull-eating monsters have more weird methods in their hands, which are useless.

It's a pity for these children under his command...

For a while, both sides were in a depressed mood. Not to mention fighting, they even lost interest in talking. They just stared at each other blankly, hoping to get some comfort, but they only saw each other's ugly faces.

"Big Brother..."

Inside the main hall, Miaoshan Fairy was also terrified, and shouted softly: "Aren't you very capable? Think of a way..."

But there was no movement. Turning around, he saw that Big Brother was also staring at the big seal tied to the top of the old elm tree. The ghost soldiers outside were getting closer and closer, but he seemed to be unaware of it. He just stared at the seal.

After a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand and stretched it towards the top of the old elm tree. The seal was tied very high, so he naturally couldn't reach it, but he seemed to want to take the seal in his hand.

However, just when this thought came to mind, there was a loud bang, and there was an infinite pressure falling on the eldest brother. The eldest brother's bones began to crackle, and a sinkhole and spider-web-like cracks suddenly appeared under his feet.

Even the eldest brother was silent for a long time, and then he slowly retracted his outstretched palm and shook his head softly: "The things left by the master are indeed beyond our reach..."

Miaoshan Fairy fell silent for a while.

She turned her head and looked outside the town. She could feel that the huge dark clouds had submerged the town, and the feeling of powerlessness in her heart reached the extreme.

When the ghost soldiers passed through, no grass grew.

There were many powerful people in this town, and the eldest brother was right next to him. It was no problem for him to take me away, but I was afraid that there would be no living people left in this town...

The ghost soldiers had no mercy, and they would never be soft...

While they were all trembling in their hearts, the people in Shima Town, on the contrary, did not notice anything.

Now, this Lantern Blessing Festival, which has just come to an end, has begun to become quiet. When it was lively, the voices were noisy, but after the excitement, the aura began to become heavy. On the altar, the four-cornered Dharma King put down the bowl and began to kowtow.

The people in the town also knelt down and kowtowed.

The Lantern Blessing Festival is coming to an end. They have all been blessed with peace and happiness, and have been free from diseases and plagues. What are they kowtowed to now?

Of course, it is the god who killed the plague ghost.

They don’t know the truth about the so-called god, nor do they understand why the wind outside the town has become stronger again. They didn’t notice that the lights in the town were getting darker, but just kowtowed in the direction of the stone horse at the east end of the town according to their habits.

…

…

In front of the second son of the Meng family, when Hu Ma recited the killing curse, he also felt endless cold power, as if the butcher knife had been raised, and the sharp blade had been placed on his neck. Both his mind and body were frightened.

Feeling the heavy pressure, he suddenly screamed desperately: "Tell me, who are you..."

Hu Ma stopped chanting and walked slowly towards him. He felt strange in his heart. The second son of the Meng family roared and roared, but he actually heard a little pleading from his voice.

It seems that the doubts in his heart are really driving him crazy.

And Hu Ma just looked at him calmly, listening to the trembling in his words, he felt a little bit of mischief in his heart.

If he didn't tell him and killed him directly, wouldn't it be fun?

But this thought only flashed in his mind. He laughed softly and looked at the pale young master who had lost the arrogance and dignity when he met him earlier, and said: "You came here to deal with me, but you still asked who I am?"

"I..."

Several guesses clearly flashed through the mind of the young master of the Meng family. The one-cent sect? The demon who does not eat cattle?

But these guesses finally flashed through his mind. He thought of the murderous aura on the knife just now, and thought of the way this person subdued General Yin and accepted his worship calmly.

He even thought of this person, who did not mind his identity as a member of the Meng family at all, and was determined from the beginning to take his life...

In his heart, an unimaginable answer suddenly came to his mind...

"Hu family..."

His voice trembled violently, as if he himself could not believe it: "You are from the Hu family..."

"Not yet."

Hu Ma looked at him and smiled faintly, knowing that he had known the answer long ago, or that the thing in his body had known it, so he said calmly: "I haven't learned the real skills of the Hu family yet."

"But it's enough to kill you."

"..."

"You...it's you, you are from the Hu family..."

I don't know how terrified this young master of the Meng family is now Some, or more angry, he couldn't control his expression at all, and suddenly screamed loudly, as if he had suffered great injustice and insult, and roared loudly at Hu Ma:

"But you, have you forgotten the Shiting Alliance, don't you care about even the most basic agreement between the ten surnames?"

"..."

"Shiting Alliance?"

Hu Ma couldn't help laughing when he heard him mention this question, and lowered his voice and said: "You were killed by the demon who doesn't eat cattle, what does it have to do with my Hu family?"

"You..."

The second son of the Meng family suddenly reacted, why did this person come to him like a year-old from the beginning, why did he keep fighting with him head-on until this piece of heaven and earth was cut, and then he started the altar.

The momentary shock and anger in his heart was indescribable.

But at the same time, Hu Ma, who still had a smile on his face, suddenly turned cold, and suddenly strode forward. He had used the killing curse, one of the four great curses of the Hu family, to force the second son of the Meng family and the things in his body, but now he rushed out.

"Shua!"

Feeling the murderous intent in his body, the murderous knife on the ground, which was used as a talisman, also suddenly flew up and instantly entered his hand, with a sinister aura all over the blade.

"You are from the Hu family, why are you using your skills to keep the year old against me?"

The murderous knife flew out, and the altar disappeared. The second son of the Meng family suddenly jumped up. Not only him, but also the consciousness of the ancestor of the Meng family that still existed in his body, also exploded, making his face full of hideousness, like an evil ghost, eager to counterattack.

In the last angry words, it seemed that there were many more grievances inexplicably.

Hu Ma was much faster than him, and suddenly rushed up in one step. The second son of the Meng family had just jumped up from the ground, and he was suddenly stepped down from the air by him, stepped hard on the ground, looked down at him, and laughed grimly.

And in Hu Ma's left arm, the strange thing was also extremely frightened, shouting loudly, ringing in Hu Ma's mind: "How dare you?"

"How dare you say to the ancestor..."

"..."

"What ancestor?"

Hu Ma looked directly into the eyes of the second son of the Meng family, or rather, looked directly into the things in his eyes, and shouted fiercely: "You are just an evil ghost..."

As he spoke, the vicious knife in his hand began to hum, and his voice was full of grim venting: "I kill you with a law other than the Hu family, just to let the people of the world know..."

"People of the Tongyin Meng family can be killed!"

"..."

When the last word came out, he suddenly condensed the Dharma image, and the remaining magic power of the three pillars of Taoism was also gathered on the knife at this moment, and then it was chopped down fiercely.

The next moment, the second son of the Meng family screamed in despair, and then his head fell off. The blade was stained with blood, but it was particularly bright, clanging, like a wild laugh.

Hu Ma let out a long breath of depression, held his knife horizontally, wiped the remaining blood on the sole, then picked up the head on the ground, strode forward, and climbed to the top of the mountain.

From a distance, the three thousand ghost soldiers crawling out from the ground were rolling over, rolling with ghost fire, and the weapons were intertwined, densely covered, and the yellow talismans posted on the faces of the ghost soldiers were like banners that took people's lives in the night.

Hu Ma stood on the top of the mountain, facing the three thousand ghost soldiers, slowly lifted the head of the second son of the Meng family, without any emotion, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Yin and Yang are divided, life and death are in order, where you come from, where you go back!"

"Go!"

"..."

Boom!

In just one sentence, the three thousand ghost soldiers stopped at the same time, and even the rolling ghost wind was restrained.

The next moment, the Yin soldiers, who were like a black tide, pushed forward densely, heavily and slowly to the front of the town, and suddenly began to retreat quietly.