Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

A group of gang members next to him were shocked and looked at each other in dismay.

Even Linghu Old Daoist was secretly awe-inspiring.

This flame gang leader is really scary!

See the whole picture at a glance!

The source of the strangeness can be found so quickly!

More importantly, Jiang Dao convened the gang, and with just one glance, he was able to find the person with a ghost on his body, which even he couldn't do.

"It seems that Gang Master Jiang's divine eye has really been practiced."

Linghu Laodao said with a complicated expression.

"I can't talk about whether I'm practicing or not, I'm just making a little progress, thanks to the Tianshi Shenshui in Tianshi Mountain."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

Linghu Laodao sighed inwardly and said no more.

Tianshi Divine Water in Tianshi Mountain will only condense a drop every year.

After countless years of gathering, the copper jar that holds the divine water is only half the size of the jar. Only elders or disciples who have made great contributions will be rewarded with a drop.

But Jiang Dao directly filled three bottles and came back.

This kind of treatment is unprecedented in the entire Tianshi Mountain.

"I wonder if Chang Ke would like to accompany me to the Zhangjia Iron Mine?"

Jiang Dao suddenly turned to look at Linghu Laodao.

"That's...that's fine too."

Linghu Laodao hurriedly bowed and said.

Jiang Dao nodded lightly and walked directly into the distance.

Xiang An immediately asked people to start arranging the carriage, and gathered a large number of masters to accompany him.

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The carriage slowly exited Qianyuan City, and surrounded by burly men, they erected a banner dedicated to the Flame Gang and walked towards the Zhangjia Iron Mine.

The blizzard a few days ago has completely stopped.

Although the bright and sunny day reappeared, there was always an unspeakable coldness, and a thick cloud layer emerged in the sky, filled with a hint of unspeakable depression.

More than half an hour after leaving the city, after the carriage ran over a gravel-paved road, it gradually passed through an ancient village.

Jiang Dao had been looking outside through the car curtain.

When he saw this old village, he frowned and stopped the carriage.

"Yan Wushuang, this village is Zhangjia Village?"

Jiang Dao asked.

Since Guo Dutian and Du Feng were both tempering weapons for themselves, and Xiang An was going to take charge of the Flame Gang, the leader of the team this time naturally became Zuo Hufa Yan Wushuang.

"Yes, the gang leader, but Zhangjia Village was still inhabited some time ago. Now it seems that it is not very popular."

Yan Wushuang turned his head and glanced at the quiet village, and said.

Jiang Dao was slightly silent.

Zhangjia Iron Mine has an accident, will Zhangjia Village also have an accident?

"Go to the iron mine first!"

Jiang Dao said.

"Yes, helper!"

Yan Wushuang took orders again and continued to let people move forward.

Mottled earth wall.

Fences all over the place.

Towering chimneys everywhere.

As well as a two-story attic that is out of tune with the village, all of them are reflected in Jiang Dao's eyes.

But there was no trace of yin.

Jiang Dao pondered and slowly retracted his gaze.

After passing through the village, another ten minutes passed, and finally, the huge Zhangjia iron ore gradually came into view.

From far away you could hear the clinking of gravel.

Even the roads have become wider and covered with gravel.

"Help the master drive here, who is in charge here?"

Suddenly, a gang member shouted and shouted towards this mining area.

But the voice fell, and soon the faces of the gang members changed slightly.

Because the huge quarry was empty, not a single person could be seen.

But just now, I could hear a piercing sound of gravel from a long distance, how could there be no one?

"The helper is here, who is in charge of this place?"

The gang members took courage and roared again.

Yan Wushuang, who was not far behind, finally realized something was wrong. He glanced around, his face condensed, and he hurried to the curtain of the carriage and whispered, "Help Master, the situation is not right, it seems that no one is there!"

In fact, Jiang Dao's eyesight had already penetrated the car curtain and saw everything about the iron ore.

He lifted the curtain of the carriage with a big hand, and his burly body walked out of the carriage directly.

Linghu Laodao in the other carriage also had a solemn face, holding a handful of floating dust, and walked out of the car.

Jiang Dao glanced at Linghu Laodao, said nothing, got off the carriage, stepped forward, and walked towards the iron mine in front of him.

Pieces of tough gravel stepped on the soles of the feet, creaking.

Jiang Dao entered the iron ore, and a pale golden light appeared in the depths of his pupils again. After a week of patrolling, he frowned again.

There is still no trace of Yin Qi fluctuation!

But there is not one person left in this iron mine, as if it had evaporated.

But the sound of gravel from before was by no means an illusion.

"Yan Wushuang, don't the people here rest today?"

Jiang Dao asked casually.

"Go back to the gang master, except to get off work every night, never rest during the day!"

Yan Wushuang said solemnly.

"Apart from Wang Long and Sun Yue, who is in charge of these miners on weekdays?"

Jiang Do asked again.

Yan Wushuang was startled, and immediately asked someone to ask.

Someone quickly responded, "Go back to the gang leader, the mine head here is a guy named Guo San, and he is also an old member of my Raging Flame Gang."

"Guo San? Did he go to the square to gather before?"

Jiang Da asked again.

"No, none of us saw him."

The gang responded again.

Jiang Dao nodded lightly, "Yan Wushuang, let others guard the surrounding area, don't walk around, and report any situation immediately."

He then looked at Linghu Laodao again, "Daoist, why don't you accompany me to the mine to see how?"

"Alright!"

Linghu Laodao nodded immediately.

A large group of gang members began to spread out quickly under Yan Wushuang's order, defending various areas of the iron mine.

Jiang Dao was expressionless, stepping on small stones, walking all the way, looking at the piles of mines, but suddenly a slight sniff between his nose.

His eyes narrowed.

Is this... rancid?

It was as if something had been left for too long and had rotted.

Jiang Dao was expressionless and continued to walk forward.

Not long after, I finally came to the front of a dark mine.

Since everyone had disappeared, no lights could be seen in the mine. At the moment, it seemed gloomy, as if it were bottomless, but fortunately, this kind of blackness was nothing in Jiang Dao's eyes.

His celestial eyes are amazing and can clearly penetrate all darkness.

At this moment, Jiang Dao's body stopped again, and his brows furrowed.

The unspeakable rancid smell intensified.

All came from the hole in front of him.

Due to the need to transport iron and stone from the inside, the entire entrance of the cave was built extremely wide, about two meters high and three meters wide, allowing several people to enter and exit at the same time.

Jiang Dao stepped forward and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Linghu Laodao followed closely behind with a look of surprise.

As soon as he entered, Old Dao Linghu's expression changed, and he felt a strong yin qi, like an electric current passing through his whole body, causing all his cold hairs to stand up in an instant.

"What a thick yin qi, there is no yin qi outside, but there is such a strong yin qi inside!"

Linghu Laodao was taken aback, even with his cultivation, he actually felt a strong discomfort.

Such Yin Qi fluctuations are definitely not ordinary evil spirits!

"Jiang Gang Master be careful, this is the first time in his life that the old Taoist has encountered this kind of breath, and it is very likely that it is some extremely terrifying evil spirit."

Linghu Laodao's tone sank, and he quickly warned.

He didn't say a word.

At these critical moments, the evil **** and the evil spirit were integrated, and they might have encountered one in front of their eyes!

Jiang Dao's heart also became solemn in an instant. The fiery Ji Yang infuriating qi was slowly flowing under the skin. All the muscles on his body were slowly condensing, and the meridians and blood vessels were twisting slightly, as if they were ready to go at any time.

This kind of strange Yin Qi, not only Linghu Laodao, but even he felt a bit biting.

The jet-black mine ~www.wuxiax.com~ has a lot of forks and criss-crosses everywhere.

Pieces of dark iron ore were always visible.

call!

Suddenly, Old Daoist Linghu felt a cool feeling behind him, his cheeks and left ear tingling, as if something was lying on his shoulder and blowing cold air, even his hair fluttered.

But the hair just floated out, as if it was attacked by some strange force, it quickly withered, fell off, and flew out of his eyes.

Linghu Laodao's pupils shrank suddenly, the muscles all over his body tightened directly, and the corner of his eyes slowly looked towards his left shoulder.

I saw behind his left shoulder, there was a faint black shadow, about the size of a watermelon, filled with thick yin, like a strange head...

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