In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Yu's eyes widened when he saw it, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he touched her.

After a while, he came back to his senses and then said in a panic:

"Slave...Slave...I still have to cook, but I haven't eaten yet."

"Hungry him! Ignore him, this old fool." Cui Yu sneered.

The two fell asleep in the house, and Yu returned to his bed. Cui Yu looked at the tent above his head and gradually fell into deep thought.

After a while, he gritted his teeth firmly and said: "I'm right! If I do it again, I will kill all those untouchables. Those people still dared to come forward to plead for mercy despite the pressure of the Xiang family. Their friendship must be good. What if in the future, their heads Cramps, I want to avenge Wang Tao, how can I guard against it? I'm guarded against it, but Yu can't guard against it! My parents can't guard against it either!"

"I don't have the capital to start over. Once some mistakes are made, there is no chance to make up for them. In this case, it is better to eradicate them."

Looking out the window, Cui Yu secretly murmured in his heart: "Originally, you and I have no enmity, and there is no cause and effect between us. But when you stand on the side of the Wang family and plead for Wang Tao, we have a camp and a Cause and effect. If you can become a ghost, just seek revenge from me."

At this time, there was a sound outside the yard. The younger sister, younger brother, and mother came back from work at Xiang's house. The laughter of the younger sister and younger brother resounded throughout the yard.

"What's wrong? You have a bad face? Is Cui Yu back?" Cui's mother came from outside the door.

"Don't mention that beast, go and cook for me, I'm going to starve to death!" Cui Laohu cursed angrily: "You came back so late today?"

"Why are you so angry? Who provoked you?" Cui's mother complained dissatisfiedly.

"You still dare to ask, is it not you who gave birth to that evil obstacle?" As he said this, Cui Laohu stood up and hit Cui's mother beside him.

"What are you doing to beat me? Are you crazy? Can't you survive this day?" Cui's mother screamed, running back and forth.

"I'll beat you to death for giving birth to that evil thing." Cui Laohu yelled and chased him throughout the courtyard.

"Uncle, please stop, why are you taking it out on your aunt?" Yang Erlang's voice sounded.

"Don't stop me. If you offend the Chen family, they will die sooner or later. Why don't you ask me to beat them to death and die happily." As he said this, he also started to attack Cui Li and Cui Lu next to him. The whole courtyard was crying for a while. Voice.

Cui Yu sat up on the bed. After hesitating for a moment, he finally didn't go out and just lay down quietly.

Soon the crying and cursing in the yard stopped, leaving only Cui Laohu's cursing voice.

The yard quickly fell into silence. Cui Yu was sitting in the house. Through the window paper, he could see Cui Laohu standing alone under the bright moon in the yard, standing blankly in the moonlight without saying a word.

The figure of the old man is long under the moonlight.

After a while, Cui Laohu walked under the window, took down the butcher's knife hanging on the shelf, took a sip of wine, then squirted the wine, lowered his head and began to sharpen the knife.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

When did I, Cui Huhu, kowtow to others?

Cui Huhu, who has dominated the world for so many years, when did he ever suffer such idleness?

Besides the master, who did he kowtow to?

Cui Yu sat blankly in front of the window, looking at Cui Huhu sharpening his knife in the yard. Suddenly, his heart was touched, and all his resentment disappeared.

He is indeed a humble person, without much courage. All he wants in his life is stability. But it’s not his fault. He was born in this era and has never read a book. How much knowledge can he have?

"The Chen family came to see him today. He is an ignorant commoner. He has been frightened out of his courage, right? That's why he is so irritable."

"When I ran away for the first time, he never blamed me. Now that I have caused more and more trouble, I feel more and more unsure." Cui Yu didn't sleep either. He simply sat in front of the window and looked through the window paper. Looking at Cui Huhu in the yard.

At this time, Cui Yu regretted that he shouldn't have spoken so harshly before.

Cui Huhu was sharpening the knife, sharpening it very seriously. It seemed that it was sharpening the knife in Cui Yu's heart.

The sound of sharpening the knife seemed to contain a unique rhythm. Listening to the sound of sharpening the knife, Cui Yu's brain became heavy for some reason, and then he fell into a drowsy sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, Cui Laohu took the knife under the moonlight and really looked at it for a while: "It is really sharp and bright. It has been eighteen years, and the knife sharpening technology has not deteriorated!"

"My knife can't kill people? Haha!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Cui Yu's house with a knife in his hand, opened the door and came to Cui Yu's bed, staring at Cui Yu's neck with his eyes. At this moment, when people couldn't help but wonder whether Cui Huhu would cut him down, he couldn't help but sigh leisurely: "I have taught this boy for fifteen years, but he still looks crooked! How can I go out in just a few months?" Did you learn some heresies? And you still blame me for being incompetent!"

"I have been hiding here incognito for eighteen years, and now it seems I can't hide it anymore. But I still have two years to go! Two more years to go!"

"I learned the skills of a three-legged cat outside, so I thought I could go against the Chen family. It's too easy for you to think. But you are worthy of being mine. Even though you are of ordinary origin, you still have an extraordinary heart." Cui Tiger looked at the sleeping Cui Yu and looked at the ice cubes in the room: "I have been waiting for this opportunity for eighteen years! Why can't you endure it for a few more years?"

"Today my father got angry at you and gave you a severe whipping. He just wanted you to remember a little longer and not act alone. You also have a younger brother and a younger sister. Have you ever considered them? You don't know your own abilities. Idiot, what will happen to your little brother, your sister, your mother, and Erlang when the time comes? Are they all going to be buried with you? Do you really think that you can be arrogant after learning the Kung Fu of the triangle cat outside? Are you ignoring the rules of this world? "

"I've been pretending to be a grandson for eighteen years, but it's really tiring!"

Cui Huhu muttered and covered Cui Yu with a quilt.

"But since it can't be reconciled, then there will be no reconciliation. There are still two years left, so it's okay to ask this kid to attract attention." Cui Laohu cut off an ice cube, held it in his mouth and walked away:

"There's only so much dad can do for you."

Cui Laohu walked away with the knife, all the way to the stone bridge at the head of the village. His eyes swept across the dry river bed and fell on the mirror hanging under the bridge.

There is a mirror hanging under the stone bridge, which is used to suppress Feng Shui.

"Who would have thought!" Cui Laohu looked at the mirror with a sigh on his face: "It is said that the mirror is connected to another world. It was from the mirror that Taigong Jiang obtained the list of gods. According to Taigong's calculation, the next two years will be A deadline for this mirror to open.”

All the way out of Liangjie Mountain, in a few blinks, we arrived in a valley outside Daliang City: "I remember that there seem to be a few old guys in the Chen family! Now that we have killed all these old guys, the Chen family will definitely be able to calm down." A few years. The remaining novices are left to you to practice. If you can't even deal with the remaining novices from the Chen family... then you can't deal with them. Just practice slowly in the future."

The next moment, the butcher's knives screamed and turned into thousands of steel wires, quietly drilling into the valley.

"ah!!!"

A scream spread in the valley, and an old figure was seen rising into the sky: "I don't know where the Taoist priest has sent down the thunderous wrath. Please be merciful to the Taoist priest. My Chen family has taken refuge in Taiping Dao...ah..."

Before the voice could finish speaking, a steel wire had already penetrated his heart.

"That's so long-winded." Cui Laohu shook his head, and then the sword threads in the sky converged and turned into steel light and returned to his hand: "Call it off, go home and sleep!"

"I'll leave those little bastards in Daliang City to you. If you want to make a career, how can you do it without going through hardships?" Cui Laohu walked towards Lijiacun step by step: "It is said that Lijiacun is where the gods and demons are buried. But I have been searching for eighteen years, where is the creation of gods and demons? Is Jiang Taigong's handwriting fake? But the power of the Kunlun Mirror has clearly enveloped the small mountain village."

Cui Laohu walked back to the village, then skillfully placed the butcher's knife in the corner, looked at the house, and showed a hint of pride: "I, Cui Laohu, am a born actor. But for the upcoming opportunity, I will endure it!"

Walking back to the house, looking at his wife who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Cui Huhu showed a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to hold the sleeping Cui's mother in his arms: "My wife is better. My wife is gentle and virtuous. I have never been so much." matter."

"It's just a pity that my wife is a mortal and can't accompany me for a long life. It's so lonely! Don't worry, even if you are a mortal, I still love you! I will accompany you throughout this life and grow old with you."

After saying this, Cui Laohu fell asleep, snoring loudly.

Cui's mother, who was in his arms, turned her back to Cui Laohu and slowly opened her eyes, which were particularly bright in the darkness.

The second day

Let’s talk about the Chen family

Within the mountains and dense areas

The head of the Chen family, Chen Changfa, stood in front of the main building with a pale face. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he felt like the world was spinning and his whole body was trembling.

People in the Chen family have natal fireworks, which are lit day and night and never go out. Unless one day the person of this destiny is dead, that light will be extinguished.

And even if the light is extinguished, there will still be a little bit of the soul left in the wick, which can be used to check the crisis the other person suffered during his or her lifetime, or to avenge the family members, or to not know who the murderer is.

Last night, most of the lights in the ancestral hall at home were extinguished, which shocked several powerful masters of the Chen family who stayed awake all night. At dawn the next day, they disappeared and quietly came to the place where the Chen family was setting up.

"Don't worry, our Chen family has been operating here for hundreds of years. Even if the great power comes to erase the register of life and death, it is absolutely impossible to slaughter all our clansmen overnight. Several ancestors are even more extraordinary, and they are my eldest brother, Chen The cornerstone of Shidinghai, everyone has a way to save their lives, and they will never be killed easily." Mr. Chen comforted him, and then a few people walked into the valley, and when they saw it, they saw eight Chen family disciples lying on the ground, their clothes Clean and tidy, nothing unusual can be seen, as if he was asleep.

Mr. Chen took a step forward, looked closely at the disciple's body, and finally saw a wound as thick as a steel needle on his temple.

"They're all dead!" Mr. Chen sighed.

Seeing that Chen Changfa was about to continue walking in, he quickly stood up and held him back: "We'll go in and you'll take care of him outside. If something goes wrong, you don't have to take care of me and flee back to Daliang City immediately."

Chen Changfa was speechless. He just watched Mr. Chen carrying eight Chen family disciples into the pavilion and hid in a big tree not far away.

Mr. Chen walked all the way into the pavilion. When he opened the door, he saw eight Chen family disciples in the room who were still eating. Their bodies were stiff and they still had joking expressions on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Chen's pupils shrank, and then he came closer and took a closer look, and saw a man's ear with dried blood. Another person had dried blood stains on the back of his head.

"He was killed in one encounter!" Mr. Chen's heart sank to the bottom.

Even before these people died, they did not know that they had been killed. They died quietly while talking and laughing.

"Hurry and find the ancestors."

Second Master Chen gave an order and watched the disciples disperse. Then he walked cautiously from room to room, looking at the corpses that remained in silence.

What kind of enemy is this?

The most elite disciple of the Chen family can't even react?

He even didn't even know he was dead before he died!

"I hope the ancestors are fine, otherwise..." Mr. Chen looked at the rooms and corpses, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"Second uncle, several ancestors... several ancestors... several ancestors..." The trembling and frightened voices of several disciples came from the distance.

"What happened to the ancestors? Mr. Chen hurriedly walked out of the house.

"It's gone! It's gone! It's all gone!" The Chen family's children fell to their knees limply, their eyes filled with fear.

"Impossible! There are no strong people in Daliang City who can erase the records of life and death, and it is simply impossible to kill all the secrets of my Chen family in one night." Mr. Chen couldn't believe it. He stepped forward to check the body in person, and then The whole person took a deep breath.

Still a one-hit kill!

The ancestors of the Chen family are no different from ordinary disciples when facing any strong person.

"When did the Chen family of Liang provoke such a terrible enemy?" Mr. Chen collapsed on the ground, his back already wet with sweat.

fear!

Unprecedented fear was like a black cloud, overwhelming the sky and the earth, seeming to collapse the heaven and earth.

The entire Chen family has been massacred, so is it the turn of the disciples of the Chen family in Daliang City next?

"Who is so cruel and cruel!" Mr. Chen muttered to himself.

A quarter of an hour later, the lost Mr. Chen walked out of the canyon.

"How is it?" Chen Changfa quickly jumped out from behind the tree.

"There are no living people, they are all dead!" Mr. Chen's eyes were dull and his voice was vague and slightly crazy: "There are seventy-two people in this valley, all of them were killed in one blow."

"Impossible! Second brother is joking with me, right?" Chen Changfa couldn't believe it.

Mr. Chen shook his head, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Where are the ancestors? Where are the ancestors?" Chen Chang was so frightened that cold sweat ran down his face and wet the clothes on his back. Looking at the beautiful canyon in front of me, I only feel that the place that used to be a place of peace and tranquility is endlessly eerie and terrifying, and the ghosts are constantly circulating.

"The ancestor is also dead." Mr. Chen's voice was trembling.

That is the background of the Chen family in Daliang!

At this time, the Chen family's children were carrying out corpses one after another in the valley and placing them neatly.

Looking closely at the corpse, there were no obvious wounds. The only wound was a pinprick-sized bright red wound.