"roar!"

Blue smoke curled up, and in the dark, an evil god wearing colorful armor, with a hideous face and tall body let out a tragic roar.

He struggled desperately, but was firmly bound between inches.

There were layers of almost invisible ink lines spread around them. As long as the evil god moved, a red light appeared on the ink lines, burning his body.

Wu Xuanzhi's two eyeballs had crawled out of his eye sockets, and a black hole was also cracked between his eyebrows. You could vaguely see the scarlet flesh and blood inside squirming.

His two eyeballs were rotating randomly without any regularity, but every time they turned, the body of the evil god became more transparent.

"Bang."

Suddenly, the body of the evil god exploded, and the Nuo God mask held in Wu Xuanzhi's hand dimmed a little bit again, no longer as bright as it was originally.

"It's still a little bit worse."

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although the birth speed of his evil path three-eyed demon after obtaining the Nuo God mask was greatly accelerated, he could never completely escape from his body. It was clearly a thread, but it was crossed in front of him like a natural barrier.

A trace of irritable and anxious emotions spread in Wu Xuanzhi's heart, but the next moment, the sword light rose in his eyes, cutting off all evil thoughts.

The ancient well of eyes were gone, and the calm was restored.

This is true for practice, and there are always demons attacking you. If you are not careful, you will easily fall into the evil path.

After a while, the door was knocked and Bai Xin walked in from outside.

"San Master, the equipment and workers will arrive the morning after tomorrow. I will take someone to pick it up at that time." Bai Xin held a telegram in his hand and handed it to Wu Xuanzhi.

"Just be responsible for these things, start construction as soon as possible."

With Bai Xin's ability, these trivial matters can be handled properly.

"By the way, how did I ask you to check?" Wu Xuanzhi walked to the window and reached out to push the window open.

"Seventeen families in Huanglongxi held funerals, or people died in their families within three months. But strangely, thirteen families here have recently held weddings. Eight families have gotten ghost marriages, and five families have re-strings or recruiting people to marry into marriages." When it comes to this, Bai Xin's face showed a hint of solemnity.

The number of dead people is somewhat unreasonable, and the most unreasonable thing is that the dead people still hold marriages.

"San Master, I suspect that something is causing trouble." Bai Xin lowered his voice.

Wu Xuanzhi glanced at Bai Xin with a strange look, then turned out the window, "Be confident and get rid of your doubts."

Bai Xin followed his gaze and, from when, there was a thin figure outside the window.

Small feet, wide sleeves, high hat, unable to see the facial features, and cannot distinguish between front and back.

Faceless!

That is, the God of Joy.

"There has always been a rumor in Huanglongxi that anyone who holds shameless from behind and makes a wish to him will be able to achieve his wishes." Wu Xuanzhi's figure spoke.

This legend was told by Qiao Yongnian.

"These words are just means of evil spirits to deceive people. Not to mention such a rural evil god, even a real god may not have such great power." Bai Xin shook his head slightly, but his eyes kept staring at the shameless figure.

"But people in the world cannot see through it, so they will be bewitched..."

Wu Xuanzhi only said half of his words, and he didn't continue.

Not only people in the world cannot see through it, but even those practitioners who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, can they really see through it?

Troubles can be divided into different sizes, but there is no obstacle to the inner demon.

Even the more profound a being, the more powerful the obstacles in the heart will be.

Practitioners do not care about power, wealth and beauty, not because they do not have greed, but because what they are planning is too great, so great that the temptations of the mortal world are as chewy to them.

I don’t know when the figure of the God of Joy appeared at Wu Xuanzhi’s window.

The distance between the two sides is less than three feet long.

Wu Xuanzhi could even see the texture of the other person's clothes clearly. It was a material similar to linen, which looked very rough and could be seen in many places.

A trace of coldness flashed in Bai Xin's eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to take action.

But Wu Xuanyi held it down with one hand.

"Can you satisfy any of my wishes?" Looking at the God of Joy who was close to me, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Xuanzhi's mouth.

The god of joy stood quietly in place without any reaction.

Wu Xuanzhi stretched out a hand and pressed it on the other party's body.

The moment he came into contact, the God of Joy seemed to touch a hot soldering iron, his body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, his body was stuck tightly by Wu Xuanzhi's palm and could not break free.

Wu Xuanzhi's flesh and blood trembled, and blood-filled eyes grew on his cheeks and arms. Various deformed and dirty tumors were expanding, and the smelly thick water was flowing, looking evil and weird.

Layers of black mist rose from his orifices and filled the entire yard in an instant.

In the black fog, there are demons with ferocious faces, injustice souls who scream and scream, and corpses covered with maggots... All the evil in this world is settled here.

The body of the God of Joy trembled to the extreme. He struggled wildly, and even let out a sharp howl.

"These... are all my desires, all my obsessions... can you help me complete them?" At this moment, Wu Xuanzhi seemed to have become the most terrifying demon in the world. Just standing there, he could make people feel deranged.

"Give me... I'll spare my life."

A deep hole was cracked on the face of the God of Happiness, which almost divided his head in half. However, the word "free life" came from the hole.

"waste!"

The rich black fog trembled violently and turned into a huge body, with three eyes on eyebrows and six arms. Countless unjust souls, corpses, and ghosts turned into lotus platforms under him, and a sharp shout erupted from his mouth.

With this angry rebuke, the god of joy let out a scream, and then disappeared.

"Shishe."

Wu Xuanzhi took a deep breath, and his mouth and nose seemed to have turned into a giant bellows, and his huge body turned into black mist and was sucked into his body. His originally rioted flesh and blood also returned to its original state.

“It feels comfortable.”

Wu Xuanzhi stretched his waist and his bones made a vague sound.

This God of Joy is really overestimating his ability and trying to inspire his inner greed. But how terrible is Wu Xuanzhi's greed? What he is greedy is to fight for fate with the heavens. How dare he peek at him if a mere evil charm?

He himself must practice carefully to avoid falling into the evil path.
Chapter completed!