Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 162 Half-demon, half-orc

Yellow light flashed one after another, and small cubes and layers of soil appeared on the rock peak.

"Master Tu." Yifeng and others stood up and greeted the soil layer.

They respect the old earth spirits who have lived for hundreds of years and have rich experience.

"Haha, no need to be polite, everyone sit down." The soil layer pressed his hand happily and looked at the long-horned ghost figure that was pressed on the rock by Heizi.

At the first sight, the old man frowned, took a step forward, squatted down and studied the horned ghost.

Then, Yifeng and the others saw a small yellow knife in Tuceng's hand.

Before they could react, they saw Tuceng raising his knife and cutting apart the long-horned ghost while feeding it to Heizi, which was a terrifying sight.

What was surprising was that the howl of the long-horned ghost was not "Ahhhh" but the roar of a wild beast.

The dismemberment process was indescribably weird and horrific.

As the last ghost limb was fed to Heizi by the soil layer, the dismemberment came to an end.

The soil layer stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the yellow knife disintegrated, turning into points of yellow light, which fell from the air and merged into the rock peak.

"Old Tu, what kind of ghost is this one with horns?" Yijiu couldn't help but ask.

This question should have been asked by the impatient Yihuo, but he went into seclusion.

"Half-demon, half-orc, have you ever heard of it?" The soil layer asked instead of answering.

Except for Yijiu who nodded, everyone else shook their heads.

"Ninth Elder, please talk to the first elder and the others about the half-demons and half-orcs first." Tuceng walked towards the pavilion and said.

The Ninth Elder is Yijiu, the position automatically assumed.

Yijiu nodded, organized his words and said: "Half-demon is the product of the combination of transformed demons and humans, and half-orc is the product of the combination of transformed demons and demon beasts."

"There is a saying on this continent: Half-demons are left in the world, and half-orcs hide in the rivers."

After saying this, Yijiu looked at the soil layer.

"That's right. The ghost with horns just now was the minotaur after its death. I dismembered it just now to confirm the characteristics of the minotaur." The soil layer nodded.

"What is this Minotaur? We've never heard of it. Logically, it should be very far away from our village. Then how did it appear nearby?" Yishui expressed his doubts.

"They must have come here by mistake." The soil layer said this, pointing to the southeast, "Thousands of miles away, there is a lot of resentment and blood, which is enough to pull the small Yin Road open."

"Master Tu, what is Yinlu?" Yifeng asked for the explanation.

"The road to the Nine Netherworld is the Yin Road, so this bull-headed ghost figure came out of the Nine Netherworld."

"Damn it." Yijiu couldn't help but swear when he heard it. The Road to the Nine Netherworld, what would happen if it opened near the Forgotten Township?

"I hope there won't really be a disaster of evil soldiers." Yifeng murmured to himself.

"Swish, swish, swish" everyone looked at him.

"Now that things have come to this, I will not hide it from you." Yifeng repeated what Shang Liangshan had told him, what the leader of the Xuanming sect had said.

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"Don't worry, the disaster of Yin soldiers is not so easy to form. At most it will cause a ghost calamity. The words of that evil cultivator are alarmist and have bad intentions." Tuceng took a sip of the tea poured by Wangmu and said calmly.

"This is serious." Yijiu's eyes lit up.

"Really?" The soil layer nodded in affirmation, and said with a look of reminiscence: "The disaster of the Yin soldiers several decades ago was not that simple. There is no Yin land in the Shiwan Mountains that can breed hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers."

When everyone heard this, their eyes fixed and they all looked at the soil layer. The latter shook his head and said, "Don't delve into it. Just treat it as my nonsense."

Everyone nodded in understanding and stopped discussing the matter.

Since that day, ghosts have appeared from time to time around Forgotten Township, as if a ghost box had been opened.

The peaceful days are gone, and Forgotten Township has entered alert mode.

However, due to the increase in overall strength, the lonely ghosts became the training targets of the guard team.

Shang Liangshan was not surprised by the appearance of ghosts, nor did he care too much about it.

With the current strength of the Forgotten Village, it is capable of fighting against the vengeful ghosts without him having to take action.

So he continued his life of going to work, going home and back.

There is something about Yi Jin that is not wrong. Without the old patriarch, Shang Liangshan can't get away with it.

And where is the old patriarch at this time?

In the vast forest, the old patriarch, who looked like a savage, sat on a big rock and looked at the fierce fighting on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, ten savages formed a formation and fought fiercely with dozens of grizzly bears.

It was so intense that the knife was almost turned into a saw. Well, there were many spectators.

"Counting the days, it's almost June. The special training goals have been achieved. It's time to go back and let them rest and strive for the Naling Realm." The old patriarch picked up a straw, put it in his mouth and started chewing.

"Roar!" The fourth-level demon bear roared angrily, urging his men to intensify the attack and kill the ten surrounded two-legged beasts.

"Hey, hey, hey, you stupid bear, don't break the rules, or I'll blow your bear head off." The old patriarch looked at the fourth-level demon bear opposite and threatened.

Upon hearing this, the Level 4 Demon Bear shrank its neck which was as long as its waist and stepped back subconsciously.

This two-legged beast was quite powerful. He led his tribe to besiege him, but was defeated.

He had no choice but to give in and send his men to fight against the old two-legged beast's men. It was really too much for the bear.

"I'm out of seclusion." In the temple courtyard, Yang Chao, who had just come out of seclusion, opened his arms and embraced the sunshine.

"Ow"

"Ow"

"Awooo!" The wolf cubs who were playing outside the temple heard the sound and ran to the temple gate. They looked at the two-legged beast with curiosity, behaving strangely, and started communicating in wolf language.

Yang Chao looked at the crowded wolf cubs at the temple gate and was stunned. He scratched his head and asked, "Where did so many wolf cubs come from?"

"I thought someone was howling, but it turns out to be you." Wangmu, who came over after hearing the noise, looked at Yang Chao and said happily.

"Hehe, aunt, I have broken through to the fifth level." Yang Chao laughed.

"Got it. Have you seen your Uncle Huo?"

"I saw it. The Fifth Elder really shocked me. He is actually accumulating strength to reach the fifth level."

"Brother Chao." Wang Ting came running over and shouted happily.

Her face is really shy and adorable.

"Hey, wife." Yang Chao walked over happily, but was blocked by the wolf cub.

"Dong dong dong" Wang Mu held back her laughter and made sounds with her tongue, calling the wolf cub to follow her, leaving space for Yang Chao and her husband, who were reunited after a short separation.

This morning, three hunting teams set out to hunt, leaving nearly a thousand wolf cubs to be taken care of by Wangmu and the others.

What’s different from the past is that since Yihuo was in seclusion, Yijiu took over as team leader.

When Yang Chao came out of seclusion, apart from his wife, the happiest person was Hanzi, because the soft armor and weapons he had been longing for finally found their way.

The next day, Yang Chao, who had just worked with his wife until dawn, was dragged by Yifeng to repair the boat before he had a good rest, which made Hanzi very depressed.