"I don't know the true face of Mount Lu just because I am in this mountain." It is different from what we see at the bottom of the mountain. When we went up to the white mountain, we saw chaos and darkness everywhere. Even with my eyesight,

What he could see could only be seen as far as a hundred meters away. The lingering white light on the peak that he had seen before could not be seen at all.

This situation made us almost lose hope on the way up the mountain. However, when Taoist Master Wuchen spoke so tremblingly, I clearly saw a glimmer of light in his eyes. In the darkness, light is

Hope was also my goal of returning to the world of the sun. I stood up suddenly, looked back, and saw a bright light in the distance at the mountain pass opposite, illuminating a winding road.

I was surprised, remembering that when we lay down just now, we didn't see any light. It can be guessed that it appeared suddenly. Maybe the thick fog dispersed inexplicably and the light drove away the darkness, and this scene happened.

Master Wuchen and I climbed up slowly, looking at the light, we felt the joy of a drowning person breathing again.

The dirty old man next to me had trembling lips, giggled, and muttered: "The soul-calling lantern, the road back home, the people on the road want to die..." I felt like tears were flowing down my dry eyes, and I wiped them a few times.

He couldn't stop it, so he simply stopped wiping it. Instead, he smiled and answered the question asked by Master Wuchen, saying, "Master, after I finish the matter of Little Buddha, I am sure that I can bring happiness to others, not to others."

After being forever lost, he will boldly pursue the girl he likes and let her feel the craziest love in the world...

Taoist Wuchen responded blankly, seemed to mutter something, then kicked me on the butt, laughed crazily and said: "Insecure little kid, if you keep doing this, where will you go?"

Asking for seven wives?”

Seeing the old man laughing maniacally like a child, I touched my head and was speechless for a while. After a while, I said with a wry smile: "For an ordinary young man who has been a vegetarian for several years, he can

A girl is enough for me to love and cherish. How can I expect anything else? Master Tao, please don't impose your ideals on me, okay?"

However, Taoist Master Wuchen didn't seem to hear my words, and ran happily forward, waving his hands above his head, and shouted: "To be successful in life, you must have all the joy, don't let the golden bottle face the moon in the sky, I am born with talents."

It will be useful, and he will come back after all his money has been spent. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Who, and who, will drink wine, and don't stop drinking..."

With a smile on my face, I saw Taoist Master Wuchen running forward towards the path illuminated by the soul-calling lamp, and followed slowly behind.

However, just after walking less than a hundred meters, I suddenly felt a wisp of murderous aura suddenly emanating from the darkness. My heart became cold, and I shouted a warning to Taoist Master Wuchen who was still very happy ahead: "Master Taoist"

careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a faint figure suddenly emerge from a small dirt bag. After twisting a few weird arcs, a cold light flashed in his hand, and he passed by Taoist Wuchen. It was like a movie.

The picture was ordinary. After the two were ten meters apart, they paused for a while and stood still. I saw that the figure was a man with a pale face. The cold light in his hand was a black soul-calling flag. The edge of the flag was as sharp as a knife.

Exudes a slight chill.

Is Taoist Wuchen dead?

My heart felt cold, but just when I fell into extreme fear, the crazy old Taoist priest suddenly jumped over like a child, pointed at the white-faced man and said with a playful smile: "Hey, I want to kill the old man.

,Boy, you’re still a little short!”

Let me go, this crazy old Taoist really scared me to death - as expected, neurotic patients have broad ideas, and brain-disabled children have a lot of joy. The world of neurosis is indeed beyond my understanding. I saw Taoist Wuchen's happy face, and he is fine for the time being.

I also felt relieved, clenched my fists, and said in a deep voice to the white-faced man: "Who is coming? Tell me your name."

The man's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and he ignored me. Instead, he waved the soul-calling flag in his hand slightly, turning it into a large ball of chaotic white light, and hooded his head towards me.

Before the white light came to my body, I could feel the power of chaos contained in it, like a powder keg that was about to explode at any time. I could imagine that if I suffered it, I would suffer a lot. As soon as I thought of this, I

There was a lot of resentment in my heart. Damn it, I was about to successfully return to the Yangtze River. What's the big deal if you kid interfered with this?

Blocking the road of life, there is no room for communication. I stopped communicating with him. Like a cheetah, I suddenly moved five or six meters to the left. Then I kicked off my legs, and the person was like a sharp arrow, aiming towards the white face.

The man attacked. Taoist Wuchen didn't know clearly in his head who was good to him and who wanted him dead. As soon as he saw the real fire burning on my side, he also moved up to the white-faced man.

Attacked and left.

The man didn't panic when he saw that Taoist Wuchen and I not only did not run away, but attacked closely, he waved the soul-calling flag in his hand slightly, and many ghost soldiers and generals immediately fell from it, all dressed in majestic black armor.

, unwarranted force.

The soul-calling flag is also an incredible magic weapon. It can be used as a sword when close, and it can be used as a wind when far away. But after shaking it off, a rough look revealed that there were forty or fifty black-armored ghost soldiers guarding it. It was really extraordinary.

.

However, this thing looks powerful, but to me and Wuchen Taoist priest who were furious, it was just like paper. I still used the old trick here, pushing out a palm flatly, using force to suppress people, and

Taoist Priest Wuchen's side was much more heated. The old man rubbed the blood and dirt on his body with his hands and pinched out several mud balls. He muttered something in his mouth and threw them forward, and immediately there was a blazing sun fire.

rise.

When those black-armored ghost soldiers met the sun fire, it was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, or a prodigal girl meeting her lover. The flames covered the sky, and they all ignited, and then disappeared into smoke.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals who were relying on the strong wall suddenly turned into smoke. This was something that the white-faced man did not expect. When he saw the old Taoist priest closest to him approaching, his stiff face couldn't help but reveal a trace of surprise.

, and at that moment, he was waving the soul-calling flag in his hand to block the crazy old man. Suddenly he felt a gust of wind behind him, and he tried to block it, but his blow was in vain.

The white-faced man was surprised when he suddenly felt a chill in his lower body. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that a person's whole body was shrinking tightly, and one foot suddenly stepped forward.

Yellow dog peeing!

The blow was successful, but I felt that the place I was holding was light and weightless, and I didn't have time to think about it. Wherever I looked, I saw fat insects attacking from the flanks and heading towards the white-faced man's anus.

The appearance of the fat bug ended all the pride of this white-faced man. After a burst of severe pain, he immediately felt as if this body was not his own. Then he was pulled down from the air by me. Without asking anything, he was beaten violently on his head and face.

The man didn't even make a sound and just endured it, which surprised me. I couldn't help but hit me a little harder. While beating me, he muttered fearfully: "I told you to act cool, I told you to be noble and cool."

, I asked you to block my way..."

I was extremely scared, but it was not because of this kid, but because of the stiffness that Master Wuchen had just made, which scared me out of my wits. Along the way, he and I have been dependent on each other for life and death, just like true friends.

Although this old man is crazy and sometimes very embarrassing, too many people have disappeared. I really can't bear the blow of someone leaving me anymore...

As if sensing my strong emotions, Taoist Master Wuchen, who was always crazy, grabbed me and said, "Don't hit me. If you hit me again, it will be useless."

I didn't understand what he meant by this, so I punched him a few more times subconsciously. Then I stopped, looked up, and saw the old man attracting a ball of uncertain flames from the side, and directly used a withered bird's claw-like flame.

I grabbed it with my hands, rubbed it repeatedly, and then slapped it hard on the white-faced man. Suddenly, the fire suddenly burst out, engulfing the man, and almost burned my eyebrows.

I looked at the blazing flames, but I didn't smell the proper smell of burnt meat. I was surprised. Fortunately, the flames only lasted for a few seconds and then suddenly subsided. In its original position, a lying figure appeared.

paper man.

This paper figure is made of bamboo and fine rice paper. It is half a person tall. Although the craftsmanship is rough, the shape is lifelike. It is far more advanced than what ordinary people use for funerals and graves. It must be classified as a magic weapon.

.I wiped the sweat from my forehead and couldn't stop being shocked. The strength that this thing showed just now is really no worse than us at this moment. It is even far higher than the level of Star Demon. However, it is just

A papery thing?

I was surprised when I saw the complicated runes painted with cinnabar and cloud ink on the rice paper. I couldn't help but bend down to pick it up. However, as soon as I bowed, Taoist Master Wuchen grabbed my hand.

, his dirty face showed a nervous look, and whispered: "Don't pick it up, don't pick it up..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly became tense, and he pulled me and ran towards the back of the nearest rock.

The old Taoist priest talked like crazy, but he still had a strong sense of danger. I followed him subconsciously and hid behind the rocks. Before I could stand firm, I heard a rustling coming from under the soul-calling lamp in the distance.

The rustling sound sounded eerie. I couldn't help but feel curious. I poked my head out and took a look, and saw a black giant slowly crawling towards this side under the dim light.
Chapter completed!