The Villain Is Outrageously Beautiful Chapter 19

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Having identified the ghost cultivator's hiding place, several people began to plot how to wipe out the evil spirits.

According to Tao Xian, about a dozen ghost cultivators took away the troupe in the temple. It is not known how many ghost cultivators hide in Bai Ma Jian Mountain.

The leaders of four clans gathered at a table for discussion.

Zhou Bei Nan took the lead in clapping the panels: “Of course we should surround them and launch straight attacks.”

Qu Chi shook his head: “No. We don't know how many ghost cultivators are hiding in it. If we attack them hastily, it's no problem for us to back off, but what about these disciples?

“What can I do about that?” Zhou Bei Nan said, “First surround Bai Ma Jian and send a message to the four clans, asking them to send more disciples to encircle and suppress them?”

Wen Xue Chen said without blinking an eye, “No.”

Xue Xing Zhi holds his cheek: “Xue Chen makes sense.”

After that, he turned to the disciples, and asked one of them, “Lu Yu Jiu, Qingliang Valley has been studying all kinds of tactics all the year round. So many people have been taken away by the ghost clan and a spiritual mountain has been chosen to hide. They must want to rely on the spirit of the earth and heaven to make corpse pattern. How many days will it take?

Qingliang Valley was well-disciplined and distinguished. Few of the people present entered the inner door later than Lu Yu Jiu. They were all predecessors. He dared not interrupt without authorization.

He answered after Wen Xue Chen gave him a nod, “72 hours. Now it's more than two days since the villagers were taken away. At this time, it would be of use to call our disciples to help; and if they make corpse pattern successfully, they will get the pattern's help, and summon souls, which gives them advantages, and then it will be more difficult to suppress them.

Xu Xing Zhi praised: “This child is very good. He has a good a.n.a.lysis and cultivates well.”

Lu Yu Jiu's a.n.a.lysis is really good, and Zhou Bei Nan can't help looking at him more.

Wen Xue Chen's fingers knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, and he looked at Xu Xing Zhi and said, “you are familiar with the disciple in our valley?”

Lu Yu Jiu tightened the corner of the lower hem of his robe nervously.

Xu Xing Zhi, however, answered frankly, “A few years ago, I met him at the Eastern Emperor Sacrifice Ritual. He saved Fengling Mountain disciples. He is also a smart boy. You should promote him a lot. Did you hear me?Wen Xue Chen was speechless. He urged, “Xu Xing Zhi, if you have an idea in your mind, say it, don't talk nonsense.”

Xu Xing Zhi hooked the light green ribbon that fell in front of him behind his head.

“I do have an idea.” He laughed. “… It's just a little exciting.”

Wen Xue Chen: “…just say it. “

Xu Xing Zhi said earnestly, “Raid on all sides, split the mountain from outside.”

Zhou Bei Nan almost burst into laughter: “Is that even an idea?”

Wen Xue Chen did not laugh. He frowned and meditated for a moment and said, “… It seems feasible.”

Qu Chi agreed: “Yes. As far as I know, the ghost clan must set up a sacrificial altar and wors.h.i.+p souls to make patterns. Now they are like bottom dogs, and need to borrow the Spiritual Energy of Bai Ma Jian Mountain. It is impossible for them to set up sacrificial altar on the peak; they can only dig through the mountain like ground squirrels, borrow Spiritual Energy in the mountains and set up a sacrificial altar.

“Aren't they just trying to draw patterns?” Xu Xing Zhi showed a sly smile. “First we can find out how many escape pa.s.sages they had dug in Bai Ma Jian, and then gather our forces to attack the main peak of Bai Ma Jian from outside – without splitting the mountain. As long as their sacrificial altar and prepared sacrificial pattern are shaken apart, they will become lost and panic. What can they do then?”

“At that time, we only need to follow the proven pa.s.sages and catch turtles in a jar.

After the discussion, Tao Xian was settled in the teahouse.

The teahouse owner had some sympathy for Tao Xian, so he decided to let him be a waiter here until he was a little older and could make decisions by himself.

Wen Xue Chen suffered from serious diseases and couldn't walk. Zhou Xian took him and the disciples of four clans to Bai Ma Jian first. Zhou Bei Nan and Wen Xue Chen followed. Xu Xing Zhi, who was responsible for checking out, was the last one to come out of the teahouse.

When he caught up with the team, the first thing he did was grabbing Qu Chi's hossu and pulled him to the end of the line: “Qu Chi, Qu Chi, come here, I'll give you a good thing.”

Qu Chi didn't feel angry at all: “What's the matter?”

Xu Xing Zhi took out a Tanghulu in a paper bag.

Q Chi: “…???”

“I thought about it. My s.h.i.+fu Qing Jingjun has always spoiled me, but he only gave me a hundred spirit stones a month for casting fairies. It is a bit bullying to change a Tanghulu for a hundred spirit stones." Xu Xing Zhi put Tanghulu in his hand, “So I bought you another one. It's good enough.”

Qu Chi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then he gave Tanghulu back: “… Thank you. “

“… Why? “

“You don't have to do that.” Qu Chi answered, “s.h.i.+fu taught me from an early age that people who practise Taoism should not be seduced by earthly tastes. But you can rest a.s.sured that I must keep the promise to give you the spirit stones.”

With the promise of Qu Chi, Xu Xing Zhi was at last rea.s.sured.

He put Tanghulu in his mouth and bit a hawthorn ball before he remembered something. He turned back and asked him, “So, you've never eaten such a snack.”

Qu Chi shook his head honestly.

With sympathy, Xu Xingzh still teased him impolitely: “Do you know what sweet tastes like?” Don't you want to try?

“Of course I did.” Qu Chi said in a warm voice, “s.h.i.+fu won't allow it, so I just think about it.” You know, when I was born, my parents abandoned me in the water and adopted me in a temple. When s.h.i.+fu pa.s.sed by, he knew that I had spiritual roots. He took me to Danyang Peak and brought me up with great care. s.h.i.+fu was kind to me, and he told me to obey him.”

After pulling Qu Chi, Xu Xingzh bites Tanghulu and rushes back to Zhou Bei Nan: ” Little Beibei.”

Zhou Bei Nan turned a white eye: “… Why are you like a b.u.t.terfly? What do you want to do?

“Nothing.” Xu Xing Zhi contains Tanghulu. “Just ask you when can Xiaoxian'er and Xue Chen settle down?”

When Zhou Bei Nan mentioned this, he put his elbow on Xu Xing Zhi: “Go ahead, leave my sister's business alone, and find yourself a good family first.”

Xu Xing Zhi said happily, “You're not in a hurry. I have something to worry about.”

“I think Ru Zhou is good.” Zhou Bei Nan said, “I think she means something to you.”

Xu Xing Zhi grabbed his side face and said, “Ru Zhou, a good girl, but… I think my brother likes her very much.”

Zhou Bei Nan frowned slightly: “… Xu Ping Sheng? What do you care about him, unmarried men and unmarried women? What else can you say?

Xu Xing Zhi seldom showed some embarra.s.sed expression: “I know my brother is in love with her, and then repair with her, it is not good. Besides, I don't have any affection for Ru Zhou for men and women. Wouldn't it be a delay to be with her?

“Ru Zhou is a famous beauty in the four clans. If you live with her day and night, there will be no love between men and women?” Zhou Bei Nan was surprised, “… You're such a wired person.”

When Xu Xing Zhi wanted to answer, he suddenly heard a cheerful cry from the nearby hill: “Seeeenior——Brother——.”

Qu Chi listened and looked around unconsciously.

Zhou Bei Nan was familiar with the voice, but he reacted faster than Xu Xing Zhi.

He joked, “Your two Junior Brothers love sticking to you too much.”

Xu Xing Zhi had no time to sneer back, the imperial sword flew away, and directly lifted out the two pups huddled in a mountain depression. Without saying anything, he turned the sword into a folding fan and knocked a note on his head: “Didn't you follow Wen Senior Brother first? How do you get here and squat?

Meng Zhong Guang was not afraid of Xu Xing Zhi at all. Half of the teenagers did not shy away from Xu Xing Zhi at all. They reached around Xu Xing Zhi's waist and said, “I think Senior Brother wants to stay with Senior Brother.”

Xu Xing Zhi was held by him: “… How long did it last?

Meng Zhong Guang's voice was a little grieving, and he rubbed in his arms: “I don't know, but I just feel like I haven't seen you for a long time.”

Xu Xing Zhi couldn't help it. He snored twice and asked Jiu Zhi Deng next to him, “Why are you following him?”

Jiu Zhi Deng was as concise as ever: “… I'm afraid he'll run around and cause trouble.”

Xu Xing Zhi asked again, “Did you two run away halfway?”

Meng Zhong Guang nodded: “Yes!”

“Yes? Are you still proud?” Xu Xing Zhi put on a serious face. “If Wen Senior Brother scolds you then, I won't take care of it.”

Meng Zhong Guang smiled like a moon hook, and mist shrouded: “Senior Brother will not be willing to blame me.”

Jiu Zhi Deng, who was totally excluded from Meng Zhong Guang's speech, didn't care. He just looked at Xu Xing Zhi with all his heart and soul: “Senior Brother, let's go.”

Xu Xing Zhi sighed and gave Jiu Zhi Deng the Tanghulu left over from his meal. “Okay, go.”

Jiu Zhi Deng took it and ate it with a serious face.

Because of Tanghulu, Meng Zhong Guang stared jealously at Jiu Zhi Deng all the way.

Perhaps it was too familiar with Xu Xing Zhi's problem of protecting calves. When Xu Xing Zhi's party arrived at Bai Ma Jian and met Wen Xue Chen's party, Wen Xue Chen did not comment on the disciples of Fengling Mountain, who escaped halfway.

Of course, unless disciples of his clan, he is generally lazy to manage.

He marked the location of the ghost cultivator cave just identified on a sketch map and showed them to Xu Xing Zhi one by one.

The ghost cultivators sneaked in and dug seven holes in Bai Ma Jian's main peak, following the cunning rabbit's example.

They came to a group of fourteen or five people, a little evenly, just a hole with two people in charge.

After shaking the mountains and brutally breaking through the battle, they can break into the cave according to the arrangement beforehand, kill ghost cultivator, grab the civilian corpses and send them safely into the earth.

Xu Xing Zhi arranged, “Zhong Guang, who is still shallow, follows me into the cave in the south. Bei Nan, Ru Zhou's first-cla.s.s swordsmans.h.i.+p, is the best disciple woman in Fengling Mountain and knows medical skills. She can take Qingliang Valley's disciple into the hole. Lu Yu Jiu, you go with her.”

Lu Yu Jiu Arched Hand: “Yes, Senior Brother Xu.”

Yuan Ru Zhou's face was unwilling: “… Yes. “

He continued, “Xiao Deng, you take Danyang Peak disciples into the hole.”

Jiu Zhi Deng said steadily, “I'm with Senior Brother. Otherwise, I'll be alone.

Xu Xing Zhi frowned: “A person is too dangerous… Come on, you can follow me.

Simply arrange the entrance into the cave properly, Xu Xing Zhi will focus on Qu Chi and others, with a coquettish eyebrow: “… Ladies and gentlemen, come on? Who first? “

Within a moment, each of the four chose a place and stood around the hill.

Xu Xing Zhi took the lead with a whistle. He folded the fan in his palm and turned it into a flowing sickle. He turned several circles in the air and rolled out a cold and fiery fire. When the wind and smoke lingered, he chopped it down to the side of Bai Ma Jian Mountain.

When the sickle went down, the birds flew, the mountain lost its colour, and the whole mountain convulsed fiercely for a while, then a cloud of dust and smoke was raised late, and the sun was obscured for a few minutes.

A small hilltop was swept away directly, and large rocks rolled down the hill.

Before this momentum dissipates, the remaining three forces, which are not inferior at all, will come from the other three sides.

According to the prior arrangement, while the mountain was shaking, each person entered the cave directly.

It was Zhou Xian and Wen Xue Chen who took charge of the cave that caused the agitation first.

Soon after they went in, they heard the cry in front of them. The wind was strong.

In a short time, they saw two evil spirits open their way, each armed and pouncing at them.

Zhou Xian stood upright and spear hooked one of the ghosts to the ground, then Wen Xue Chen's Roulette of Eight Diagrams came, spells lines were spread and swung on the ghost, and it immediately screamed and disappeared.

Zhou Xian's movements hardly stopped. One spear pulled away another ghost's sword and plunged straight into the cave. He hunted in a graceful manner, then knocked off the ghost cultivator's signature hiding behind and stabbed the ghost cultivator to the ground.

She put away her spear and looked back at Wen Xue Chen.

The ghost owner died, and the rest of the ghost slaves were gone.

Zhou Xian smiled softly and pointed to his sideburns.

Wen Xue Chen understood, reached for a leaf on his hair.

He's a little bit shy. Don't open his face. He's rocking his wheelchair to get in.

Zhou Xian put spear back in his spear case, pushed his wheelchair and headed deep into the cave.

Xu Xing Zhi, Meng Zhong Guang and Jiu Zhi Deng pushed it very smoothly. There is Xu Xing Zhi Town, so they hardly need to start.

They were the first to break into the depths of sacrificial altar.

Sarificial altar, as Xu Xing Zhi had expected, was shaken by the shock, and the mantra battle had been destroyed.

The guard ghost cultivator has abandoned the altar and fled. The corpses of troupe people they collected are all in rows. Most of their faces have been corroded by spells of ghost clan.

Xu Xing Zhi chanted “RIP.” and sang “Great Compa.s.sion Mantra” while checking sacrificial altar for them.

… It's just that Great Compa.s.sion Mantra is so ugly that its tune has gone beyond the horizon.

Meng Zhong Guang and Jiu Zhi Deng had planned to see the bodies. Who thought they had just taken a few steps, they heard a rock-shattering crack in the center of sacrificial altar.

With the rubble splas.h.i.+ng and lime overflowing, Xu Xing Zhi's figure was completely buried in the collapsed sacrificial altar.

Meng Zhong Guang panicked, disregarding the dirty lime choking, several steps to meet up: “Senior Brother? Senior Brother!!!

In a cloud of dust, a man jumped out.

Meng Zhong Guang jumped up and grabbed Xu Xing Zhi's clothes and checked them up and down: “Senior Brother, is there anything wrong? Was it injured?

Xu Xing Zhi's legs were a little soft, and it took him a while to speak out: “… f.u.c.k, there are worms.

He had just seen ghost clan in the sacrificial copper tripod, which had not yet been recovered. Gu is a venom-based poison a.s.sociated with cultures of South China. The white, plump annular worms crawled around, and the spring silkworm-like crowded tripod brackets.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xing Zhi's scalp exploded at that time, and his spiritual power was out of control in an instant. The tripod and the platform were all exploded.
Looking at Xu Xing Zhi's s.h.i.+vering and wordy appearance, Meng Zhong Guang can't help laughing, even Jiu Zhi Deng stirred up his lips slightly.

However, mutation only happens in a flash.

A ghost cultivator, hiding in the heap of dead people, jumped up suddenly while others were not ready.

In front of him was Jiu Zhi Deng's unprotected back.

Xu Xing Zhi turned his eyes and saw the ghost cultivator holding a wand, silently, striking Jiu Zhi Deng's back.

Jiu Zhi Deng was paralyzed and relaxed, but he did not have enough experience in dealing with the enemy. When he heard the sound of the blade breaking into the air, he had no time to turn around and saw the head of the snake, which was s.h.i.+ning with a bright red stamp.

Jiu Zhi Deng's eyes suddenly darkened, even though he was protected by one person, to be stamped on his chest by the incantation.

… The snake hit Xu Xing Zhi's back with a fierce grip.

Xu Xing Zhi hardly took the next blow and did not stop for a minute. When he turned back, the folding fan turned into a meteor spear, straightening into the lower jaw of the ghost cultivator and flying him dozens of feet away.

Faced with the ghost cultivator's fallen body, Xu Xing Zhi scolded, “Hit me Junior Brother, son of a b.i.t.c.h.”

Then he swayed twice and fell backwards, just in the bosom of Jiu Zhi Deng, a dull man.

Meng Zhong Guang, regardless of etiquette, rushed forward and tore open Xu Xing Zhi's clothes belt, exposing his back.

A snake-head mark was clearly burned on the skin and flesh of Xu Xing Zhi's back. It was swollen and congested all around. A scarlet thread spread around the wound. In a twinkling of an eye, it had crawled all over his back.

Meng Zhong Guang blocked several of his acupoints and barely stopped the spread of the stamp.

His voice was already crying: “Senior Brother, how do you feel?”

Xu Xing Zhi clenched his teeth, and it took him half a day to squeeze out a word: “… Cold. “