Chapter 472: The Vulgar Son

When Zheng Fatzi heard this blessing, his face was ugly. Burning Library.. org

This matter is very serious, it can be regarded as an unintentional gain, Cao Cao ran out of the underworld, and was reincarnated as an adult, in case he was really found by these elders of Fu Lu and found the memory of his previous life, his subsequent achievements may be limitless.

As important as this news is, we have more important things to do.

"Don't talk about this yet, what the hell are they doing down there, I don't believe you don't know at all. ”

Fu Lu is a little entangled, among us, he actually doesn't want to offend, he just wants to hold his life.

But swaying from side to side is obviously not a good choice, and now, he is still in our hands.

He also blames Death Wusheng himself, he doesn't pay much attention to Fu Lu's cultivation as soon as he sees it, so he doesn't know the true character of this person.

If he knew that this Fu Ji was so spineless, I am afraid that he would kill Fu Ji first without us doing it.

After struggling for a while, Fu Lu really made a choice:

"There are a lot of vampires and soul-devouring demons under the dead and lifeless, and they captured several people a while ago, killed them, and collected a lot of blood. ”

Then they went up the mountain, killed the monks in the temple, and drained their blood as well. ”

Fu Lu's eyes were full of fear as he spoke.

I can see that he is really scared, but such a person can be an evil demon, and it can only be said that there are a lot of strange things.

"The day before yesterday was yesterday, and it seemed that there was not enough blood, and in order to make up enough blood, they also killed a lot of animals. ”

Zheng Fatzi interrupted him again: "Don't talk about those things we all know, talk about the things under the temple." ”

Fu Lu nodded, "Didn't you just say this, under this temple, there seems to be something wrong, it should be a kind of seal, and there seems to be something they need under the seal." ”

Fu Lu really doesn't know much about things, no matter how he asks, these few words are repeated over and over, and we are naturally not satisfied with this result, but he is scared like that, and he will not lie if he wants to.

"I really didn't lie to you, that's all I know. ”

Fu Lu felt very aggrieved, and was sent to this place where birds don't, not to say, every day is called an uncomfortable, frozen can't do it, and he has to watch the door, and after a while, he was arrested.

"Okay, I believe you, but how did you get so daring, how did they take a fancy to Hongqiao?"

Zheng Fatzi asked our doubts, Fu Lu's cultivation is not high, and the cultivation of people with good talents will not be so low.

Fu Lu said with some embarrassment:

"Well, my master is my father. ”

It turns out that Beibi Mountain also has this kind of nepotism...

But if it were me, I might as well keep him outside.

After Fu Lu explained, all of us lost interest in him and tied him up directly. Thrown aside.

"Boy, your cultivation is sealed now, and you still have a rope on your body, and this is on the edge of the cliff again, you'd better not struggle, stop and stay, otherwise, you are very likely to fall, don't say I didn't warn you." ”

The side cannon carried him to the edge of the mountain road, and below was the bottomless cliff, from which the bodies of those monks were thrown.

"Don't worry, I don't run, I definitely don't run!"

Fu Lu looked down, it was white, and his body suddenly shuddered.

Since he was so sensible, we didn't have much trouble with him, and we put him down and left here.

Although Fu Lu didn't know much, he had been here for a while and knew the terrain here, which even our guide couldn't match.

Genting Baozhu Temple does not need to make offerings, the mountain people sometimes send something, but the monks in the temple never let the mountain people in.

Usually, the food on the mountain is bought by special monks, so there is also a legend here that there is a treasure in the Genting Baozhu Temple.

Therefore, Takuya has never come in, and the situation in the temple, Fu Lu knows very much.

In fact, there are also hidden hands left behind in the temple, in addition to the first wave of rebellion, there are also evil ghost guards who ran out of the yin spring.

Some of the maps of blessing and slaughter, we were prepared, and the evil spirits at the beginning didn't do anything to us, and they didn't even release the alarm.

Soon, we arrived at the outside of the main hall of Genting Baozhu Temple.

In front of the hall, there was an evil ghost, and this ghost was Amodili, who was injured by the head of the Ten Thousand Gus.

At this time, Amodili was still languishing, and his injuries had not yet healed.

It seems that this time it is the evil ghosts in the Yin Spring who are united with the dead and lifeless.

The ones we solved just now should also be ghosts in the Yin Spring, but their strength is much worse than that of Amodili.

As soon as we showed our heads, Amodili stood up, and then, the yin aura on our bodies was permeated.

"Who's outside, come out!"

We thought that the whereabouts of ourselves and others had been exposed, but then we realized that we had thought too much.

Because a man walked in from the outside.

The man was tall, with a white face, as white as if he had never seen the sun before.

The man had a bone-like ornament on his head, which appeared to be the head of an animal.

In his hand, he also held a miserable white flute with bloodshot on it.

Looking at him, I suddenly remembered that when I was on the road, I was besieged by a dead wolf corpse, and strange insects were buried in the skull of the wolf corpse.

These insects were summoned away by the inexplicable sound of the flute, and the owner of the flute took the initiative to withdraw after discovering that there was nothing to do with us.

This man must have been the one who attacked us halfway through.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be a lepers son, didn't you go to find the bad luck of the White Buddha, why did you come back?"

There was no lack of sarcasm in Amodiri's mouth, as if the relationship between the two men was not very good.

"Amodili ghost handsome, you better take care of your injuries, you were beaten like this by a person with a Gu worm, tsk..."

The man who is called the Gang Gongzi has a vicious mouth, and he chokes Amodi with enough strength with a word.

"Okay, good boy, you are strong, then you will take the head of the white Buddha Zheng Fatty, don't you want to know, how to escape death, Zheng Fatzi has the answer, but I'm afraid you don't have this ability." ”

The scab boy uses the scab technique, and in the name of the scab, it shows that his scab technique is profound, but people like them are very afraid of death.

The afterlife is a real hell for them.

"Hehe, don't bother with it, those people are running away now, but sooner or later I can find them!"

Although the scaby boy said that he didn't care, his face brought out his emotions.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk about you old ghost, get out of the way, the prison master has something to do with me. ”