The next day, Tang Xiaobao was in a good mood.

After the formation was broken, Wu Chunmei's complexion really improved a lot.

More importantly, he has mastered the method of breaking the formation. Even if someone comes to set up the formation, he can easily break it.

However, he still had some concerns in his heart.

This time, the opponent just came to set up the formation, but what about next time?

Could he really have murderous intentions and harm his loved ones?

Moreover, if it wasn’t the Demon King or Erlang Shen who set up the formation, who was the person who set up the formation?

It seems that the problem is quite serious.

Tang Xiaobao himself is lawless and does not respect ghosts and gods, but he still has relatives.

You must become a god as soon as possible.

He remembered Weaver Girl's words again.

Only by becoming a human immortal sooner can we save the human race from this great calamity.

He never regarded himself as the savior of the world and the salvation of mankind?

He has never been interested in such great things.

But if disaster really comes, he must take action. Among other things, he cannot ignore his relatives and friends.

This can be regarded as being driven to the shelf, and there is no way out.

After staying at home for two days and confirming that nothing happened, Tang Xiaobao left.

Liu Wu personally drove to pick her up. When they arrived at the county town, Tang Xiaobao said to Liu Wu: "You take a ride back to Bazhong first, I have some things to do."

He came to a mountain on the southern outskirts of the city.

The scenery here is beautiful, but it is deserted. After parking the car, Tang Xiaobao came out and looked around.

No sign of Weaver Girl was found.

Lan Nu stepped out with a strange expression.

"Why don't you stay in there?"

Tang Xiaobao asked.

Lannu said: "It's quite boring to stay in there all the time. I couldn't see the light of day before, but now it's so comfortable to stay like this. Besides, it's too noisy in there."

sweat……

Tang Xiaobao understood.

There is a pair of live treasures, Xiao Hua and Xiao Hei, so it would be strange if they are not noisy.

Tang Xiaobao hugged Lan Nu and leaned together in front of the car, waiting quietly.

After a while, Tang Xiaobao asked: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, so what is Erlangshen doing now?"

Unexpectedly, Lan Nu shook his head: "I don't know. As soon as I left, I was locked in the storage ring and had no chance to come out."

"Have you seen Sister Qingqing?"

"No."

"oh."

Tang Xiaobao was a little disappointed.

He asked again: "Why did this kid regain his magic power?"

"I don't know either."

Well, I don’t know anything.

Tang Xiaobao didn't bother to ask anymore.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining.

Suddenly, a dark cloud came from the sky.

Soon, the dark cloud reached the top of Tang Xiaobao's head, and covered an extremely large area.

Then, the dark clouds gathered thicker and thicker, there was a roar, lightning loomed in the clouds, and there was a chirping sound.

Lan Nu's face turned pale and he quickly hid in Tang Xiaobao's arms: "Master, no, I'm going to survive the disaster."

Tang Xiaobao has always been wondering why there was thunder and lightning all of a sudden.

It turns out that it is Lannu who wants to survive the tribulation... This is really troublesome.

He got some methods from the system to help Lan Nu overcome the disaster.

But the problem is, he hasn't become an immortal yet, how can he survive the calamity?

His expression changed and he said: "It's broken. I can't help you now. Hurry in."

Lan Nu suddenly disappeared.

But just as she left, a waist-thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

Instead of hitting Lan Nu, Tang Xiaobao was hit.

He felt numb all over his body, and then he was knocked to the ground.

The dark clouds dispersed and the lightning disappeared.

Tang Xiaobao fell to the ground and could not move at all. He only felt that his whole body was soft.

After a while, he slowly moved.

First his fingers, then his legs, then he opened his eyes.

Looking at the sky blankly, he thought for a long time before he figured it out.

Turning over and getting up, Tang Xiaobao's eyes became very strange.

Hey, it seems okay.

Hey, it seems that the innate energy is still abundant.

He was baffled.

But a sudden thought occurred.

He stretched out his palms, and the pair of thunder gloves appeared in his palms.

With a change of thought, the glove was automatically put on his hand and disappeared immediately.

But he could feel that he was really wearing gloves on his hands.

Some information about the Thunder Gloves flooded into his mind.

He stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and lightning was wrapped around each finger. Then, he smashed towards a pine tree as thick as a bucket not far away.

boom!

The pine tree was smashed in the middle, and the section looked as if it had been burned by fire. It was charred black and still emitting green smoke.

sweat……

Tang Xiaobao laughed.

Hey, these Thunder Gloves are awesome.

Although it is just a magical weapon, it will be a great help when fighting against others in the future.

Such a sudden punch would literally kill someone.

So insidious...

However, he likes it very much.

On a whim, Tang Xiaobao took out the bell again. With a thought and a shake of his hand, a very peculiar bell sounded.

There was a gust of wind, and a ghost appeared. It had only one head, its hair was very long, covering its eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. Its tongue was very long, and it emerged from the pine forest, shaking in the air.

Floated over.

Keep shaking.

Two more heads popped out of the forest.

Keep shaking.

Two more heads popped out of the ground.

All the ghosts only appear with one head. They are all kinds of strange, including men, women, old and young. They carry strong resentment and bring about gusts of evil wind, which can scare people to death just by looking at them.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghosts appeared around Tang Xiaobao. They surrounded him and floated in the air, making whistling sounds from their mouths. It was very scary.

If Tang Xiaobao shook it again, it would have no effect. There were probably only so many ghosts nearby.

He put away the bell, and the ghosts slowly disappeared.
To be continued...