Chapter 33: Anti-kill
"This isn't right!"
Wu Ming licked his lips: "No matter how things go wrong, it's a big problem and always unfortunate. The Wu Family's criticisms are going to be bigger!"
Some things can only be done, not said.
Now, under the sun, there would be a criticism if it was small but there would be outrage if it becomes too big.
Think about it, there is such a thing there are people who are clean and self-sufficient. If they dared to marry their daughter and over time, the family business will decline.
And, after all, it is a handle. With Wu Qing's pressure, it is usually not a problem in ordinary times but if it is taken out and talked in key moments, it would be considered a flaw.
"Steward Wu, you go save the people!"
"Master Feng, take a look at the scene!"
Wu Ming immediately arranged it and let his retainers disperse the onlookers and then, the village was called: "This life case, did you report to the officer?"
"No, just waiting for the Young Master to come and deal with it!"
The village accompanied with laughter.
"Well! Very good… This matter, there is no hardship, this is an ugly familial matter and this scandal cannot be promoted…"
Wu Ming said as a family member came from the outside to inform: "There is a Daoist outside the door, saying there is something to see for you!"
"Daoist?"
Wu Ming was startled and coldly said: "Bring it on!"
A moment later, a Daoist wearing a Daoist robe, a three-legged beard and a ruddy complexion with quite a flavor of the wind and bones, came in. His eyes seemed to emit a flash of light: "This poor Daoist Qingping has seen Young Master!"
"You said that something is looking for me, what is it?"
Wu Ming seemed absent-minded and casually said.
"This poor Daoist passed through this house and saw a black cloud on the top of it, it's surely a blood disaster and it will be a hindrance for Young Master!"
Daoist Qingping said solemnly.
"Oh? Is it a hindrance to me?"
Wu Ming suddenly 'turned pale from fright': "Asking Daoist Elder to teach me!"
"Ok!"
Qingping Daoist Fushou consoled: "With the theory of consistency, the family has a long history and even if there are unscrupulous descendants, it can't do anything that goes humanity… The reason is that there are people who have cast spells to harm!"
'It's kinda interesting!' Wu Ming's heart moved and asked: "How to kill the curse?"
"Not bad!" Daoist Qingping continued: "This is not a spur of the moment intention but a Secret Virtue in the way with the goal being your main vein… but the main vein's Destiny is strong and it will show up for a while, it will attack the branch vein first!"
"This…"
Wu Ming showed hesitation on the surface. In this world of gods and ghosts, there are 3000 Daos and the matter of Fengshui and luck is deeply rooted in the people's heart: "I have to think about it carefully, first, I need to look for someone to see…"
"I can't wait!"
Qingping Daoist said: "At this time, the fact that the branch has experienced retribution shows that the arrangement has moved. The sword is hanging around the neck, can you still be calm?"
He then went to say: "If Young Master does not believe, you can take me to this ancestral cemetery. Within three generations, there must be abnormalities."
"This… the cemetery is not far away, go see it! Come, come out with me!"
Wu Ming seemed to be finally persuaded and seeing Qingping Daoist's eyes which seemed to emit green flashes, he looked startled as he walked out of the hospital
Of course, Wu Ming's family ancestors are not here but the Wu family in this village has a cemetery outside the village.
Not riding a horse at the moment, a few people marched together, stepping on green mud.
"Young Master, you see… This place is surrounded by mountains and waters; it is not bad but the Earth Qi is evil, it shows that it has changed!"
Turning around, he saw a hill, and the surroundings suddenly become quiet.
Qingping Daoist pointed to the ground road, the graveyard outside the village, and the dense Yin Qi, making the scalp of Steward Wu a little numb.
Seeing that this was the place he was going to go, Wu Ming stopped: "This… let's wait and go back, let my sister come and see it!"
"How can we wait?"
Seeing his prey was just about to jump into his net, Daoist Qingping felt anxious and suddenly pulled his sleeves forward: "Young Master's life is in danger. How can I delay it?"
Suddenly, the green awn in his eyes flashed quietly, even wanting to pierce Wu Ming.
"This… naturally listens to Daoist Elder…"
Wu Ming looked startled, and suddenly a strange smile appeared: "…is weird!"
In an instant, a horrible counterattack, making Daoist Qingping's face change: "Not good!"
Seeing the youngster's eyes condensed in front of him, shot with a claw, like a tiger going down the mountain. The momentum was extremely fierce, how can it be controlled at all?
Suddenly, he knew that he was fooled. At this time, he was constrained and didn't have the time to display Daoist Magic.
Sneer!
That is the case, Wu Ming also left a deep trace on his chest, bringing out blood.
"Good Kung Fu! Innate?"
Daoist Qingping retreated with a casual fretwork but sighed: "I didn't think that the wild goose blinded me all day long!"
"Young Master?"
Steward Wu was a bit worried but Feng Han was already in front of Wu Ming.
"Needless to say, this is a demonic path, to kill me!"
Wu Ming sneered: "In the village, you are inconvenienced and this Young Master is also an inconvenience!"
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Han and two family members immediately rushed on like a wolf.
"I don't think it's a blind man!"
The chest pain came and Daoist Qingping's face hardened, preparing a trick: "Hey!"
Suddenly!
The ground broke open, and a two green-faced fangs stinking Iron Corpse wearing armor rushed out.
Yin ghosts are afraid of sunlight but for the zombie, it should be less restricted.
"Hah! it's an Iron Armored Corpse, be careful not to be scratched or skinned by it, otherwise, the corpse poison will enter into your body and even Immortals would find it hard to save you!"
Feng Han was very knowledgeable and recognized the details at a glance. When Wu Ming saw this, his heart was cold: "This Daoist Priest is cultivating corpse cultivation, and deliberately wants me lead to Yin. He must be a fraud and his heart can be blamed!"
"Just… what is so special in me, what kind of power will it be?"
Wu Ming was going to step forward to siege and Yu Guanyi saw a dark shadow coming back at the graveyard at a speed faster than a horse. His eyelids jumped again: "Astral Qi master?!"
"Ah!"
At this time, a scream came and two family members around Feng Han have been poisoned. Steward Wu yelled and ran to Wu Ming in a panic: "Young Master, let's go!"
"There's nothing to worry, right now!"
Wu Ming stepped forward and looked at him with a sullen face.
"What happened?"
The black shadow appeared and it was the former Deacon Yu. Seeing this, his face remained unchanged.
"Little cunning devil, tempting me to be fooled!"
As soon as Elder Daoist Qingping said that, a green layer of brilliance flashed through his body, the chest wound stopped bleeding but his complexion was gloomy: "But since it ran out, it's no problem!"
At this moment, two talismans flew out, attaching themselves to the Iron Armoured Corpse, releasing a small amount of golden light.
With this help, the Iron Armoured Corpse is even more ferocious, powerful and is as fast as the wind.
"God fight? It's plausible!"
Feng Han looked calm.
"This old man cleans up with this person, you go catch this little devil!"
Daoist Qingping said while surrounding Feng Han with two Iron Armoured Corpse and from time to time, interfered with talismans.
"You, surnamed Yu, was deacon?"
Wu Ming saw the tall and thin, middle-aged man in front of him but suddenly smiled: "It must be a Great Household in the county, I will know if I check it. Believe it or not, I tell elder sister and you die without a whole body!"
Hearing Wu Qing's name, although Deacon Yu could not help but squint, he immediately smiled: "Please be assured, Young Master. After you go down, I will naturally send Miss Wu Qing on the road!"
This gesture made Wu Ming have a clearer understanding of the situation: "Sure enough… they're not for me but for sister Wu Qing! Compared to her, I am indeed a flaw! Unfortunately…"
At this point, there was a cold light in his eyes.
"Eat my claw!"
With a low shout, his feets swept and his hands clenched forward.
"Innate?"
Deacon Yu was a slightly shocked: "Good talent, I didn't think that Wu Gongzi would be silent about it. This generation of amazing people, even when I was young, did not necessarily have this level of cultivation but unfortunately…"
The figure negligently stepped forward and the palm of the hand stretched with an indestructible Astral Qi.
Martial Path Mortal Body Realm 9th Layer, there is an insurmountable gap between Innate and Astral Qi.
Boom!
As soon as the fists and claws, Wu Ming groaned. He felt like there were 10 000-pin thorn stuck in his hand, the pain seeped into his bones. He gritted his teeth and endured, and shot another claw straight to Deacon Yu.
"Stubborn!"
Deacon Yu seized the opportunity and he pointed on a sword. Suddenly, he seemed to lose on both sides but his Astral Qi could strike three inches and was quite sure that he would be able to take it before Wu Ming's attacks.
But he didn't see it, Wu Ming smiled.
Puff!
Under the Astral Qi stab, a layer of white light appeared on Wu Ming's body.
"Magical Artifact?"
Deacon Yu was shocked and there was a sudden pain in his chest. His mouth and nose bled and constantly retreated.
"Astral Qi body? Still not dead?"
Wu Ming was a little surprised. On the finger of his left hand, the Dark Gold Ring flashed and a black light cut through it flatly.
"Ah!"
Deacon Tu felt a severe pain in his legs and couldn't help but scream. Looking down, he saw that his tights and legs were broken and as his blood flowed like a note, he immediately lost consciousness.
"Jie Jie… there are actually two Magical Artifacts, this Old Daoist will be rich today!"
Daoist Qingping, on the other side, saw it and was surprised. Instead, his eyes exuded greed: "Boy, come over to me!"
Black Qi turned into a black snake in his hand, plucking from the air, with sharp fangs and a strong wind.
"Drink! Kill!"
Wu Ming bit his tongue, squirting blood mist. As he shouted, he punched.
Peng!
As if the black snake was struck by lightning and scattered into the air, turning into a smog but it was endless and seemed squirmed life-likely.
"Feng Han, how are you?"
Feng Han took the opportunity to retreat and stood in front of Wu Ming.
"This Daoist Magic is so powerful, I'm afraid that I must take the best strategy!"
Feng Han saw the two Iron Armoured Corpses summoned by Daoist Qingping as well as more copper armored and his face whitened: "This person is not first-rate Warlock who learned two-handed martial arts. I am afraid that he's comparable to an authentic reputable Daoist Priest!"
"The snake is not dead and being bitten by a snake is not OK!"
Wu Ming suddenly said: "You protect me for a moment!"
Immediately, he floated and retreated and suddenly, sat down; eyes closed.
"Haha… Come on!"
Seeing this, Feng Han was pride in his heart and stood close, always by Wu Ming's side.
Time has only passed for a moment.
On the ground, Wu Ming opened his eyes and took out a silver-based golden clouds talisman from his heart: "Chi!"
"Ah… Lesser Heavenly Thunder Talisman!"
The talisman flew up, flashing gold and silver rays and with an exclamation of Daoist Qingping, blasted away!