Zhou Madman didn't know how long he had been walking with ink tears? How many ordinary words he said, and finally, he estimated that his mouth was dry and walked right, he slowly put the ink tears on the ground, quietly pointed not far ahead, and said happily, "Stinky boy! Look, there is a small village below, which is very similar to the life you imagined, or I will bury you in it." ”

Madman Zhou turned his head, like motionless ink tears, his expression showed a rare sadness, and his originally happy words actually carried a trace of crying, "Don't underestimate this place, this tree is a treasure of feng shui, and the people who can be buried here, all of them can emit green smoke on the family grave." You lie down well under this ground, and we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to meet again in the future. ”

Madman Zhou smiled sadly at Mo Tears, shook his head and said, "I'm really crazy, what do you say to you dead man? You don't want to stay here, you have to stay here, do you say you're angry?

Madman Zhou joked to himself, since a trace of tears flashed in his eyes, he said flatly, "Actually! I really hope that you are just an ordinary stinky boy, how good it would be, we may still be able to drink and talk, but unfortunately you are not, those old guys are really blind, but they fell in love with you a stinky boy, they are good to die, a hundred, all the rest of the troubles, all the brains are thrown to me, what can I do?" After today, I'm going to see them soon, and I'll definitely help you beat them up and vent your anger for you. ”

Zhou Yong wiped away his tears and scolded himself, "It's really fucking unlucky, the old one is about to lose his scum, what kind of tears are you wiping away? It's really embarrassing, stinky boy! You are not allowed to laugh at me." ”

Zhou Yong slowly turned his back, and with a wave of the wooden sword in his hand, several towering trees immediately fell, and he quietly covered the sword in his hand, while whispering, "Take a good look at the stinky boy, and give you a gift at the end." ”

After a while, a wood-colored coffin gradually formed, as for the shape. I really don't dare to compliment, with a breeze blowing, the powdery sawdust on the coffin is scattered, and the strange patterns of the mountains slowly appear, but it is very beautiful.

Zhou Yong turned his head, looked at Mo Tear again, and said with a smile, "What do you think? I didn't expect it! ”

The sky was getting darker, and the moon was gradually poking out its head.

Zhou Yong looked at the moonlight and said with a smile, "Stinky boy! It's not too early, let's start." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhou Yongyi change his previous state, his whole body momentum changed greatly, the surrounding trees were shaking, the surrounding dust was flying, flying sand and rocks, and hundreds of birds were flying high and singing.

Zhou Yong sat cross-legged, his body hanging in the air, his eyes paused, and the body of ink tears gradually rose and floated in front of him.

Zhou Yong snorted violently, slapped the ink tears with both hands, and in an instant, the wind around him was fierce, the light was shining, and within ten zhang of the surroundings, the air was vibrating, the trees were collapsed by the wind, and the uneven ground was cracked, and it was instantly razed to the ground.

Zhou Yong's whole body was full of pure divine yuan, and one by one, it slowly flowed along his arm and entered the body of ink tears.

Zhou Yong's brows furrowed, sweating profusely. The black hair full of oil and dirt also fluttered smoothly at an unimaginable speed, gradually, turning gray, slowly, turning into silver threads, and his oily cheeks appeared one by one wrinkles and spots at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his black and smooth hands slowly became dry, and his body gradually became thinner, and finally, he was only skinny and bone-like.

Zhou Yong fell to the ground quietly, waved his hand hard, and the ink tears entered the wooden coffin, and his hand waved hard again, setting off a burst of dust, and a deep pit appeared, and the wooden coffin slowly drifted into the deep pit, and the dust settled, filling the deep pit.

At this time, Zhou Yong was already a dying old man, he got up from the ground with difficulty, walked around the place where ink tears were buried, walked three times with great difficulty, and said in a weak and trembling voice, "Stinky boy, sleep well, everything I have seen and heard in my life, what I have thought and thought, I can tell you, I am also half a master and half a friend of you, you are not allowed to chase me with a knife at every turn in the future, and you can't run." ”

Zhou Yong turned around tremblingly, took a difficult step, suddenly patted his head, and said stupidly, "Look at my memory, there is no future." ”

In the company of the moonlight, I saw a crumbling old man, dragging heavy steps, slowly moving forward, still saying vague words in his mouth, "The wind rises, the frost grows cold, the two clash with each other, and all things die." Think about the past, the ancient gods were dripping, wielding swords in blood, destroying chaos, opening up the world, and giving birth to demons. Looking at the present day, the black robe is whirring, the purple clothes are fluttering, and the stupid girl is worthy of the world's great responsibility. Looking forward to the future, as people can expect, I have been depressed and idiot. didn't look at the iron-blooded son, but also looked at the old ghost of Miao Zhou. ”

I don't know how many days I staggered, and in the dead of night, an old man who was in the middle of the day slowly walked into the uninhabited and vicious place of Miaozhou a hundred years ago.

Not long after entering, a pair of sloppy eyes quietly scanned the surroundings, and saw that the atmosphere was gloomy and erratic, and the wailing was terrifying.

In an instant, countless yin qi around him struck him, and he suddenly shouted with all his might, "Old ghost Miao, you've picked up the guest." ”

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and the surrounding yin qi instantly dissipated. The figure quietly stopped in front of Zhou Yong, with a pair of deep eyes, a missing half of his front teeth, and a body that looked like he hadn't taken a bath for hundreds of years.

The old ghost was stunned at first, then startled, and finally anxious, and his voice shook the heavens, "Who made you like this? Tell me, I'm going to kill him." ”

Zhou Yong smiled weakly, slowly sat on the ground, and said weakly, "Who else? If I ask for death, only I can do it." Old ghost, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and your impatient temper still hasn't changed? And you have to speak quietly, I can't stand it anymore, your loud voice. ”

The slightly sad old ghost also sat down slowly, and said with a smile, "You haven't changed yet, and the problem of bad breath hasn't changed." Why can't you think about it? Why are you begging for death?"

Zhou Yong cracked his mouth and patted him tremblingly, because he really had no strength, his angry scolding voice became weak and flat, "You think too much, although I talk about dying all day long, but how have you ever seen me really die." I saw him. ”

The old ghost was startled, "Who?"

Zhou Yong said, "I want to scold again, don't you know who it is? I can smell the foul smell of him being infected by you from a long distance." Please, you are dirty, you can dye all the waters black. ”

The old ghost didn't think it was right to laugh out loud, and after it was absolutely wrong, he immediately covered his mouth and whispered, "Are you embarrassed to laugh at me? You're not? But don't you think it's a pity that you have abolished your hard-won cultivation for that guy? After so many years, there have been many, many times when I have forgotten, you don't have to be like that, if you want to step through that barrier and become a generation of true gods, how good it would be." ”

Zhou Yong shook his head and said, "That's not good, the words I promised those old guys are naturally to be true, haven't you forgotten it? How many years have you been staying in this marginal place? I can't remember, I'm easier than you, I can still walk around, I want to eat, sleep and sleep, compared to you! This is a lot of money." But if you're really tired now, you can sell that barrier and have a good time!"

The old ghost smiled bitterly and scolded angrily in a low voice, "You can say that nonsense, you think you are affectionate and righteous." My old ghost promised his brothers, even if he really became a ghost, he would do it, but you?, look at your ghost, do you regret it?"

Zhou Yong smiled, "Sure enough, you and I are still the most talkative? I shouldn't have left you here in the first place, I should have replaced me, how could a person like you with a broken mouth stand this loneliness!"

The old ghost shook his head and said, "That's wrong, haven't all these years passed like this? It's true that no one has spoken to me for a long time, and the stinky guy who talked to me last time is so unlievable to my taste, I sent him away without saying a few words." ”

Zhou Yong also shook his head and said, "It seems that you can't do it! That stinky boy likes to chat with me, respects me, admires me, and says that I am good in everything anyway." ”

The old ghost couldn't help laughing again, "Blowing in front of me again, just your stinky mouth." If that stinky guy doesn't chase you with a knife and cut it, he will be considered to have a good character and high literacy. I don't know you yet, do I? ”

Zhou Yong coughed violently twice, and the old ghost reached out to help, but was rejected.

Zhou Yong took a breath, his mouth trembled, and said, "If I don't mess with you, I won't move my brain." My two brothers have been in trouble for so many years, and they are quite content, and the next troubles have to be handed over to you, do you think that my brother is not interesting enough, no way. The other people in heaven may miss me, I'll go meet them first, talk to them well, don't be in a hurry. ”

The old ghost frowned instantly, his face was full of sadness, tears flowed down the wrinkles, and he pretended to be angry and scolded, "How can you do this? If you leave, there will really be only me left alone in this world, and you can bear to leave my brother and me here?"

Zhou Yong made a grimace and said with a smile, "Of course you can't bear it, you are the youngest of all the brothers, so naturally I want to save you for the end." Also, what tears are you wiping from such a big person?"

The old ghost wiped his tears fiercely, and the spit spittled out from time to time from the crack where he was missing half of his front teeth, making Zhou Yong's face drool, but he didn't care about it.

The old ghost pretended to smile and said, "Didn't you cry too?" ”

Zhou Yong smiled, "How can there be? This is obviously your spitting star, and the problem of talking and spitting for so many years has not changed!"

The old ghost smiled, pointed to his missing half of his front teeth and said, "I'm afraid I can't change it in this life." ”

The sky outside gradually brightened, but the inside of this Miaozhou City was still dim.

The two old men, sitting opposite each other, chatted all night.

Gradually, Zhou Yong lowered his head weakly, white light appeared on his body, and finally dissipated little by little into air.

The old ghost quietly looked at the last trace of drifting light, his eyes were full of sadness, wiped his tears again, and scolded loudly, "Okay, Zhou Yong, I'll leave all the troubles to me, and I'll trouble you again after I go up." ”

In an instant, the old ghost became very decadent, and in an instant, the whole figure collapsed, without the vitality of the past, as if he was dozens of years old.

In recent days, there has been such a strange thing in Tiandu City, saying that the ghost gate that carries 300,000 dry souls and is also expensive, in a sunny daylight, suddenly came out to make trouble, above the sky, golden light and white light flashed, colliding with each other, splitting the sky.

This is not groundless, but many people have seen it from afar, and even some brave people who are not afraid of death have hurried there, but when the time comes. What I saw was a mess, the mountain piles on both sides that stretched for dozens of miles were actually turned into flat ground intermittently, and the ground was even more potholed, as if there were really ghosts and gods, so in the past few days, people in the heavenly capital were panicked, saying that the ghost gate that had suppressed 300,000 dead souls and wild ghosts had completely collapsed overnight, and 300,000 dead souls and wild ghosts were wandering around, making trouble.

Therefore, overnight, there were many gods and ghosts, put on the Taoist robe they had just bought, held a wooden sword at random, and drew a few "runes" that were difficult to distinguish between gods and ghosts, and began to walk the streets and alleys, subduing demons and eliminating demons.

And the real situation, few people know.

It is said that at that time, the god face did not make a move, such as the white-clothed sect master and the generation of gods fought three times, and the result was beyond everyone's expectations, the gods respected the injury, and the white-clothed sect master was unharmed.

Originally, the winner was decided, but the reversal appeared from time to time. Su Tutu finally remembered the old feelings, let go of Ye Fan and the three clan fighting gods, and threatened, "Waiting for you at any time." ”

At this point, the dust of the ghost gate finally settled, and the god venerable fled in a hurry and hid in the 80,000 mountains of the fox clan, intending to make a comeback.

And although the white-clothed sect master was victorious, his face was full of sadness, and he waved his sleeves and left. Only the god looked at the eighty thousand mountains with hatred, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, looked down at the lonely corpse under the ground, waved his hand, and the corpse disappeared into the air at the same time as him, and then, the four saints also disappeared without a trace.