I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 67: The Descendants
The whole Huangshan Village was filled with an eerie atmosphere and shadows, and the temperature dropped significantly.

Chen Qingyuan grasped the demon-subduing pestle that was stuck in the old bridge with both hands and pulled it out with force. The pestle that had killed ghosts and several human demons became dull and even cracked. You have to know that this thing is made of solid brass. It may bend or break, but it will never crack!

All the spirit tablets in the ancestral hall collapsed with a loud crash.

Chu Renmei walked out slowly with her head tilted 90 degrees, her long black hair dragging, and an extremely ferocious and terrifying face. Black blood was constantly flowing from her seven orifices...

Chen Qingyuan tried to call out: "Chu Renmei, it's me!"

Chu Renmei appeared in front of him in an instant, and their faces were less than ten centimeters apart!

"My grass!"

Chen Qingyuan would not easily swear, but he was really frightened at this moment. Chu Renmei's face suddenly appeared, and such a stimulating visual effect was really hard to resist...

His entire body was restrained by an invisible force, and the chill penetrated his bones, as if he was instantly frozen in an ice cellar.

Chu Renmei's mouth curled up in an extremely evil way, and she lost all her rationality.

At this moment she is the purest evil spirit.

Chen Qingyuan felt his head spinning slowly and uncontrollably, and there was a tearing pain in his neck. It seemed that the most common method of killing in horror movies, twisting the head, was going to be used on him.

call!
A flame suddenly ignited in the chest, and the jade talisman Bagua was burning!

Warmth spread throughout Chen Qingyuan's body, but before he could feel comfortable, the stinging pain from the burning flames in his chest tore at his nerves.

Without any hesitation, Chen Qingyuan inserted the demon-subduing pestle into the teardrop mole, immediately pulled out the entire Guandao with both hands, twisted his body, and chopped it diagonally on Chu Renmei's neck, shouting angrily: "Kill!"

Guan Dao has magical powers.

The knife went from the neck to the chest.

Chu Renmei let out a shrill scream, and she swung her dark blue sleeves hard, hitting Chen Qingyuan and sending him flying...

Chen Qingyuan tightly grasped the Guandao and spun it in the air for several circles, then crashed heavily into the riverbed under the old bridge. The river stones were mixed with mud, and he could even hear the sound of bones touching the stones! All his internal organs were displaced, nausea surged in his heart, a fishy smell came out of his throat, and he opened his mouth and spat out acid and blood with a wow.

He wanted to get up immediately.

But my limbs were in so much pain that even though adrenaline was being secreted, it was still in slow motion and trembling.

Damn...

In Hong Kong movies, no matter whether it is the protagonist or the supporting character, they can stand up immediately after being thrown around by zombies and ghosts, but when it came to him, he almost died after falling down.

Chu Renmei was cut in half diagonally. She dragged half of her body stiffly towards me, her pure white eyeballs revealing endless hatred.

Chen Qingyuan was in so much pain that he could not care about anything else. He used his right hand to catch the blood foam flowing out of his mouth and wrote the rune of the Holy Mother of Shuntian on his forehead. He knelt on the ground with both knees and shouted with all his strength: "Disciple Chen Qingyuan, today I encountered an evil spirit that harmed the world. I beg the Holy Mother to help my disciple..."

The rune between the eyebrows suddenly lit up.

The pain disappears, the body is full of strength, and it returns to the same state.

Chen Qingyuan then wrote the rune of the Holy Lord Guan on the Guan Dao: "Please ask the Holy Lord Guan to help me to subdue the demons and monsters!"

The Guan Dao made a humming sound, trembled continuously, and a faint red light flashed!
He stood up slowly, feeling his whole body enveloped by heat.

Shuntian Holy Mother Chen Jinggu and Guandi Saint Lord Guan Yu are the gods who agreed to lend Chen Qingyuan magic power and magic tools, which fully meets the conditions described in the "Borrowing Magic" secret book. It's just that there is a limit to the magic power that a mortal body can bear, and it consumes lifespan every second, so they will not borrow magic unless it is absolutely necessary.

Bright red blood was flowing from Chen Qingyuan's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which was comparable to the black blood on Chu Renmei's face.

He stood in Huangshan Village like a bright light bulb. Chu Renmei, who had lost her mind, felt Chen Qingyuan's powerful aura and instinctively took a step back. Chen Qingyuan's eyes were red. He raised his Guandao and rushed over, shouting in a deep voice: "Behead the evil!"

Chu Renmei looked up suddenly!
The Guan Dao encountered an invisible obstacle in the air and froze, but only for a second, before it struck Chu Renmei's crown hard.

The momentum is overwhelming!

Cut it open!

The trend of Guandao remained unabated, and the unsharpened blade cut into the bluestone bricks on the ground like cutting tofu!

Chu Renmei, who was cut in half, could not heal herself. She rolled violently on the ground, screaming miserably, and a large amount of black gas spread into the air and disappeared...

The red light on Chen Qingyuan's body disappeared.

He slumped on the ground, his back against the stone railing of the old bridge, breathing rapidly, his face covered in sticky blood, his mind dizzy, these were the symptoms of losing too much blood in a short period of time...

In the world of "The Tribulation", borrowing magic has a medium, such as the incense ashes in the incense burner in front of the statue of the Holy Mother of Shuntian in Wanying Palace. The same is true in Guandi Temple, but the magic power is one-time. This time, using oneself as the medium, borrowing the power of the gods to descend on oneself, the magic power is a large amount...

But the body must "pay back the loan" immediately, there is no way to be a deadbeat...

This is why Wanying Palace He Ma advised him to be cautious in borrowing money.

Chen Qingyuan's strike with the sword not only cut through the heavy resentment in Chu Renmei's body, but also caused a chain reaction in Huangshan Village. The black clouds above the village also split into two sides at the same time.

One of the mountains that were like iron barrels suddenly broke apart, and something seemed to break apart along with it. The resentment in the village roared out through the gap...

Chen Qingyuan was so weak that he couldn't move.

Chu Renmei vented her anger and her two halves fell to the ground motionlessly.

At this moment, the rotten wooden door of one of the houses on the higher ground of the village creaked open, and an old man with ragged clothes, unkempt hair and white hair and beard slowly walked out. He looked tired, with large and small packages hanging around his waist, and walked down the stone stairs with a cane in his hand...

He looked very old, with deep wrinkles on his face and his body was skin and bones.

If Li Qiang were here, he would also call the man in front of him "uncle"...

The old man's eyelids drooped, his eyes were cloudy and full of floating objects. He glanced at Chu Renmei, then his eyes fell on the Guandao on the ground and then on Chen Qingyuan. He made an unpleasant sound like nails scratching glass and said, "I really didn't expect that... The Republic of China era is already the end of the law. The gods don't show up, and there is no trace of the underworld. After death, people can only be washed back and forth by the yang energy of the world and return to nothingness...

Unexpectedly, there would be someone who could practice the art of "borrowing magic" and successfully borrow magic power from the hidden gods.

Boy, tell me...how do you communicate with the gods? Where did they go? Tell me the reason and how to borrow their magic power... Tell me everything... You destroyed my elaborate plan to keep in good health, so I won't hold it against you. I'll just give you a quick death..."

Chen Qingyuan heard it.

Chu Renmei had clearly taken revenge, so logically her resentment shouldn't have grown. It turned out that this was a trap set by the old monster in front of her.

He said weakly, "How can I borrow it? Go to the palace or temple and worship the statue. Just tell me directly."

The old man said gloomily: "Are you kidding me?"

Chen Qingyuan's face was gloomy: "You... Well, there is indeed a secret technique of borrowing magic, just listen if you want to."

He put his hand on his cheek and listened attentively. With a bang, half of the old man's head exploded. There was no blood, but the bones, flesh and tissue fragments were scattered all over the ground...

Chen Qingyuan held the PX4 pistol in his hand, smoke coming out of the muzzle, and smiled palely, "Will it go off?"

(End of this chapter)