Chapter 40.
Run! Run! Run!
Wang Dust had really used the power of the torrent, and the wind under his feet brought up dust, stimulating the effect of the Armor Horse Talisman to the extreme.
He ran as fast as he could and bent his body as low as possible.
In one breath, he ran out twenty to thirty miles!
It was only when the power of the talisman that had been placed on his body disappeared that Wang Dust stopped in his tracks.
The Armor Horse Talisman was a very practical low-level talisman, and after stimulating and empowering itself, the speed of running was comparable to that of a fast horse, and was no less than several common Qi Practicing Stage Transportation Techniques.
Most cultivators will carry a few with them, once in danger, to increase the chances of escape.
At this time Wang Dust realized that he had escaped to an unfamiliar territory.
Surrounding it were continuous rice fields.
There were also a few farm huts in the distance.
But all the lights were out.
Wang Dust let out a long breath and tried to find the location of the Ethyl Ten Guards.
After such a big incident, there was no way he could run back to his house.
It would be a shame if he was treated as a deserter!
As a result, Wang Chen saw a ball of fireworks exploding in the night sky, illuminating the dome of the sky in an eye-catching manner.
This was a request for help!
In Wang Chen’s storage bag, there was also a flying flame talisman.
The situation just now was too tense and dangerous, so he didn’t use up this talisman.
There was no need for it now.
Flying flames rose in different places.
Apparently it wasn’t just the 4th Night Patrol Squad that had been attacked.
Immediately afterward, Wang Chen saw another bright beam of light piercing the night sky.
The outer gate of the Yunyang Sect was, surprisingly, under a full-scale invasion by the enemy!
Such a thing had only happened once in Wang Chen’s memory.
Three years ago, when the Gray-eyed Pirates attacked the Yunyang Sect, a dozen guardhouses simultaneously stimulated the obsidian light pillars to call for help from the main hall, and the beams of light rushing into the sky that night could be seen clearly from a hundred miles away.
The original owner left him with a very deep memory!
It couldn’t be that the Gray-Eyed Pirates were making a comeback, could it?
This thought made Wang Chen’s heart jump violently, and he hurriedly took out the jacked up storage bag from his sleeve pocket.
It was then seen that there was a vertical eye emblem branded on top of the bag!
Although Wang Chen wasn’t sure if this vertical eye emblem represented the Gray-eyed Thief.
However, he immediately pressed down on the idea of opening the storage bag to check the items inside.
The predecessor of the Gray-eyed Pirates belonged to the Three-eyed Sect.
The Three Eyes Sect was an evil cultivator sect that used to be active in East Cangzhou, and because it captured a large number of cultivators for blood sacrifices, it triggered public anger, and was suppressed by the Yunyang Sect in conjunction with a number of allies who broke down the mountains and destroyed the temples.
It was rumored that the battle had mobilized two digits of Jindan real people and hundreds of magic treasure flying ships.
The battle was extremely tragic.
After the destruction of the Three Eyes Sect, its followers were scattered in all directions and became bandits.
This was the origin of the Gray-eyed Pirates!
As the leader of the suppression of the Three-Eyed Cult, the Gray-Eyed Pirates had a life-and-death grudge against the Yunyang Sect.
It was entirely possible for them to ambush the night patrol team!
As for this storage bag – it was considered common sense for cultivators that the things of evil cultivators and demonic cultivators could not be easily touched.
Wang Chen didn’t know what was contained inside, and whether there were any prohibitions or curses set up.
But for safety reasons, he decided to bring it back to the guardhouse and talk about it.
The beam of light emitted from the obsidian pillar had clearly indicated the direction for Wang Chuan.
“Huh!”
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the playful laughter of a child in his ears.
Wang Chen subconsciously looked in the direction from which the sound came, only to see that in the spirit field a hundred paces away, there were a few four or five year old children jostling and having fun.
Constantly emitting cheerful laughter!
Children playing around was originally a common scene in the countryside, but it was the middle of the night, and the figures of the children appeared and disappeared, drifting in and out of a haze.
They were floating on top of the spiritual field, their legs were not in the rice paddies, and they ran back and forth without any obstacles.
Young children, gray swimming level evil spirits!
In Wang Chen’s mind, an account from the Sermon on Evil Sneaks instantly surfaced.
It was said that some children who died early, their souls were unwilling to return to the reincarnation cycle, and over time, they transformed into evil spirits.
The evil spirits of the Tour, Grievance, Fierce, and Knight belong to the lowest level of the Tour class.
And the same level is divided into gray, white and black.
Used to distinguish their degree of danger.
Gray tour level premature child is considered the most harmless evil spirits.
Usually.
As long as ordinary people don’t intentionally provoke them, then they will at most scare people.
However, the appearance of a young child was never a good sign!
Moreover, several premature children were fighting and running towards his location.
Wang Chen’s hand quietly took out an additional Evil Warding Talisman.
At the same time, he slowly backed up.
Evil spirits were not an existence that could be reasoned with.
When it was time to strike, it had to strike!
Dang~
Seeing the Young Boy getting closer and closer, a deep and distant bell rang through the countryside.
It was cinnabar time!
The figures of the young children abruptly paused and silently dissipated into the spiritual fields.
Only a few “giggles” remained in Wang Chen’s ears.
Only after a few moments did it completely disappear.
Wang Chen couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This was the first time he had faced a real evil spirit, and it was impossible to say that there was no apprehension or fear in his heart.
However, at the next moment, the hairs on Wang Chen’s entire body stood up abruptly.
A sinister coldness came quietly, and the magic robe he was wearing immediately revealed a faint spiritual light.
As a first-order lower-grade magic weapon, the defense power of the Cloud Light Dharma Robe was very low, only a little stronger than ordinary robes.
Its function was not to ward off enemy attacks.
Rather, when an evil spirit got close, it would automatically activate the cloud light to signal the danger.
Danger, from behind Wang Chen!
Wang Dust’s entire body was like falling into an ice cave, cold from head to toe.
However, his mind remained clear and calm, not being taken in by fear.
Almost without thinking, Wang Chen violently turned around and slapped out his right palm.
The Evil Destroying Talisman held in his hand suddenly exploded into a ball of intense pure Yang breath, which blasted forward under the impetus of his mana!
It struck a scarecrow!
This scarecrow appeared behind Wang Chen at an unknown time, and there was only a distance of three steps between the two sides.
The scarecrow’s body gave rise to a tentacle-like rope of grass, which was twisting towards Wang Chen like a poisonous snake.
As a result, he was fiercely blasted on his chest by the Evil-Preventing Pure Yang Qi!
“Yah!”
The scarecrow immediately let out an extremely strange hiss, and the grass ropes grabbing at Wang Chuan were all retracted.
It followed and flew backward, wisps of white smoke rising from its chest area, ablating as it sizzled!
Although this scarecrow has no eyes, nose, mouth and other five senses, but Wang Chuan clearly felt an incomparable resentment of the idea deadlocked himself.
It was angry.
Very, very angry!
Wang Chen suddenly turned his palm into a finger and stabbed his Geng Jin Sword Finger at the retreating scarecrow.
The finger energy broke through the air and instantly struck the scarecrow’s head.
This strike did not do much damage to the scarecrow.
However, it caused its movements to lurch.
Wang Dust lunged up and once again slapped out an Evil Warding Talisman.
Intuition told him that if he didn’t finish off the other party now, then there would be endless trouble in the future!