Volume 1 Chapter 88 Ghost Warlock
Chapter 88 Ghost Taoist Sorcerer
Barbarian is an insult. There is a saying among the people that there are hundreds of countries and thousands of barbarians, which means that there are many countries and ethnic groups in the continent. The Han people, who have the largest population, are proud and look down on foreigners, and call all foreigners barbarians.
The foreign man was nimble and dodged the bald man's dagger, kicked him sideways, and fought with him. The girl shouted anxiously: "Brother, don't fight." The three idle men on the opposite side also rushed over, using their numbers to bully the few, and even sent one person to catch the girl.
Zhang Pa had no good feelings towards the four idlers. He waved his sleeves lightly, and a wall of air separated the foreign men and women from the idlers. He whispered to the girl, "Did they take your things?" The girl nodded, and instinctively felt that he was an important person. She bowed and begged, "My lord, my father, uncle and brother worked together to kill a white tiger. We took the white tiger skin down the mountain to exchange for salt. They snatched it away and killed my brother. If it weren't for your rescue..." Song Yunyi was a princess of a country. She was usually taught to love the people like her own children and to be generous and kind. Seeing the injustice happening, she felt angry and pulled the girl over and said, "Don't be afraid, we Help you. "
Zhang Pa glanced at the idle man and said in a calm voice: "Bring the tiger skin." The four idle men were unsure of Zhang Pa's identity and asked: "Where is this little brother's home and where did he make a fortune?" Zhang Pa's tone was still very calm: "Give back the tiger skin and I will let you go." The four were furious when they heard it: "Who do you think you are? Whose crotch was not tied tightly and you were exposed?" Zhang Pa looked at them again, turned around and said to Song Yunyi and the foreign man and woman: "Let's go, go back first." The girl was anxious: "But the tiger skin..." Zhang Pa smiled and said: "Go back first." He grabbed his brother and took him away by force.
The four idle men were originally worried that Zhang Pa would get hurt, but they didn't expect him to start well but end badly, so they were arrogant and abusive, and all kinds of unpleasant words kept coming to their ears, but Zhang Pa pretended not to hear them.
When they returned to the guest room of the house, they just let go of the man's hand, and the foreign man jumped up: "Our tiger skin!" Zhang Pa whispered: "How much is the white tiger skin worth?" The man said: "Tiger skin is expensive, white tiger skin is more expensive, at least one hundred or eighty taels of silver." Zhang Pa took out two large silver ingots: "This is one hundred taels of silver, I will give you the tiger skin tonight." The man was shocked and waved his hands and said: "This is not possible, it doesn't make sense, this is not possible." Zhang Pa put down the silver: "It doesn't matter, you rest first." The girl didn't want to rest, and she talked to Song Yunyi about what happened.
The matter was simple. The brother and sister lived in the mountains outside the city. They were short of salt and food. They hunted tiger skins and went down the mountain to sell them for money in exchange for salt. The salt gang was powerful and controlled the salt veins of the land. The bald guys bullied the two men for being barbarians, took the tiger skin but didn't give them money or salt, and even wanted to kill them...
A few hours later, it was dark, Zhang Pa locked the four idlers with his spiritual sense, left a few crouching snakes for Song Yunyi to protect himself, and told him: "Be careful, I'll be back soon."
It was easy to deal with things with his methods. The four idlers were drinking, and a few more people boasted that the white tiger skin they got during the day could be sold for 200 taels of silver, and the new people said that the four idlers were lucky. Zhang Pa sighed when he heard it, it seemed that they often did this kind of thing. So he killed them all without mercy, took back the tiger skin and became a robber, looted all the silver and money, and carried back four large bags of salt.
He returned to the house to sleep with the brother and sister of different races, carried two people, a donkey and four bags of salt out of the city, woke them up from a distance, and said goodbye.
A murder occurred in the city, and the dead were still disciples of the Salt Gang. The Salt Gang and the court joined forces to track down the murderer. There was no clue for more than ten days, but they found that there was a ghost in the deep mountains. Several families who went into the mountains to collect wood were panicked and said ghosts and monsters to everyone they saw. They were arrested by the government for spreading rumors and causing trouble. Zhang Pa knew about the noise and commotion in the city. He was curious and released his spiritual sense to cover the surrounding areas. He found that there was a dark and violent aura more than ten miles away in the south. After careful investigation, the aura was moving slowly, sluggishly, and lifeless.
Zhang Pa felt something was wrong and took Song Yunyi out of the city to the south. After walking about five miles, they could already see a dark mass of monsters moving slowly in the distance. No wonder the aura was dark, violent and lifeless. These monsters were all skeletons and mummies, with nearly a thousand people and beasts. One of the mummies was quite special, wearing complete clothes and with the whites of its eyes turned outward. Zhang Pa's spiritual sense scanned and was blocked by a thin film and could not enter, but he felt the heart beating strongly. It was a living person! Could it be a sorcerer?
He was guessing randomly, and Song Yunyi was frightened and pale, holding Zhang Pa tightly and trembling slightly. Zhang Pa comforted her: "It's okay." The skeleton mummy came closer and closer, and suddenly stopped when it was a hundred meters away from Zhang Pa. The mummy with a heartbeat spoke in a hoarse and slow voice, as unpleasant as a grindstone sharpening a knife: "Why are you blocking the way?"
Is it a human? If it is a human, it will be easy to deal with. Zhang Pa calmed down and asked: "Is this a ghost technique?" He did not answer the question, and the mummy did not answer: "Please make way for me." Zhang Pa turned around and looked down. Five miles away was Yong'an County. At this time, the guards at the city gate discovered the group of mummies, fired cannons, set off fireworks, and closed the city gates to be on alert. Zhang Pa asked again: "Do you want to go into the city?"
He couldn't figure out the mummy's cultivation level, and the mummy couldn't figure out his cultivation level either. Hesitantly, he asked again: "Why are you blocking the road?" Zhang Pa also asked again: "Do you want to go into the city?"
The group of corpses couldn't hold back after smelling the smell of living people. They kept making low hums. Among them, more than a dozen strong and fierce corpses made louder hums and swung their bodies violently. With a hissing sound, a black line burst in front of the mummy. The mummy broke free from control and pounced on Zhang Pa. Then the hissing sound continued, and more than a dozen strong mummies broke free from the restrictions and rushed towards Zhang Pa.
The mummies were slow, and Zhang Pa watched them walk over patiently, and then looked at the sorcerer. The sorcerer's originally pale and skinny cheeks were now even whiter, and beads of sweat kept falling, and his teeth were clenched. Zhang Pa asked: "Can't control it?" The sorcerer had no time to answer. He tried to control them several times but failed. He simply cut off their contact and let these dozen strong mummies do what they wanted. He concentrated on controlling the other mummies and skeletons.
Song Yunyi hid behind Zhang Pa and said nervously, "They are coming."
Zhang Pa released eighteen snake swords, chanted the sword formula secretly and set up the Liangyi sword formation, waiting for the mummy to enter. The mummy was unconscious and soon came to Zhang Pa, opening his mouth to bite. Zhang Pa snapped his fingers, and the sword formation was activated instantly. Eighteen snake swords turned into a rain of swords, shining and flying, and killing continuously. When the sword light stopped, more than a dozen mummies turned into powder on the ground, and the breeze blew and scattered.
They were just low-level mummies. If such mummies could not be controlled, the sorcerer's cultivation level could be imagined to be very low. Zhang Pa shook his head slightly and asked, "Why do you want to enter the city?" The sorcerer was stunned by the sword formation. The most powerful and fierce mummy under his command was turned into powder with just a flick of his finger. This, this... The sorcerer's pale face became even more miserable, and his hoarse voice sounded dryly: "Why ruin my business? Why?"
"Ruin your business? Your business is to drive ghosts into the city to kill?" Zhang Pa had the intention to kill.
"Kill! Why not? Why can only Han people kill us, but we can't kill Han people?" The sorcerer said angrily, "I am the only one left in my family of thirteen. There are two hundred and thirty-six people in the village, but I am the only one left. Why can you kill me but not me? I have been practicing ghost arts for thirty-two years, and I have made myself neither human nor ghost. Why can't I be killed?" In his anger, he gave the order to the skeleton to kill Zhang Pa.
Zhang Pa flicked his fingers again, and the sword formation was activated again. In a flash, the corpses turned into powder again.
The sorcerer watched the corpses in front of him turn into powder and spread all over the ground, and then watched the wind blow the powder all over the sky. Finally, he stared at Zhang Pa in a daze. His eyes, which were full of white, turned slightly, and half of them turned black and stared at Zhang Pa desperately. Fierce anger was in his eyes. After looking for a long time, the anger gradually disappeared, and a trace of helplessness surged up. The feeling of powerlessness increased, and a tear fell out.