Su Zhennan was also a little unhappy:

"Hey, the ghost-faced dragon is dead like this, I don't even have a chance to whip the corpse, and I'm not angry!"

But at this moment, Liu Bei swept everyone and broke a fierce news for everyone:

"This dead ghost-faced dragon is a fake ghost-faced dragon! The real ghost-faced dragon is still alive!"

Rumble!

The words were like thunder, and they were stunned!

How can it be?

This ghost-faced dragon is actually a fake dragon?!

Only Xia Guyan was relatively calm and not too surprised:

"The dead ghost-faced dragon is just a substitute for the dead! The real ghost-faced dragon can't be so weak!

This ghost for the dead is pretending to be a ghost-faced dragon here, first, he wants to cover the real ghost-faced dragon to leave here;

The second is to deceive us and make us think that the ghost-faced dragon is dead!"

Although everyone was surprised by Liu Bei and Xia Guyan's words, they preferred to believe that what the two said was true!

A moment later.

Huang Chengzhi finally came back to his senses:

"I really didn't expect this ghost-faced Canglong to be so cunning! He actually wanted to find a substitute for the dead ghost and wanted to 'get out of the shell of the golden cicada'! Fortunately, our senior Liu was too sharp-eyed, and he could see at a glance that this dead ghost-faced Canglong was a substitute for the dead!"

And Su Zhennan, knowing that the real ghost-faced Canglong was not dead, immediately came to the spirit:

"Young master, where is the real Ghost-Faced Canglong? Go, why do we have to catch up with the Ghost-faced Canglong!"

"Yes, we must catch up with the Ghost-faced Dragon!"

"Can't let him survive today!"

...

The others also shouted!

At this time, Liu Bei's eyes flashed with a faint blood-red light!

The Thousand Miles Lock Pupil Technique, open again!

"Ghost-faced dragon, it's no longer in the tomb!

Liu Don't finish speaking, and walk ahead!

Others, one after another, followed!

"Master, why are you leaving this ancient tomb? It's a pity that you didn't pick up the treasure when you came to the tomb!"

Xiao Sang took Su Yujing's hand and said in a coquettish voice.

Su Yujing touched Xiao Sang's head and replied good-naturedly:

"Xiao Sang, you really have a big brain! This ancient tomb is the old nest of the ghost-faced Tiantuan in the desert before! If there was a treasure in this tomb, it would have been looted by them a long time ago!"

"Oh, yes, there are so many of them, they must have been rummaging through this ancient tomb a long time ago!"

...

In more than ten minutes, many of the people brought into the ancient tomb by Liu Bei left the ancient tomb and returned to the surface of the desert.

Soon, more than 100 people got on the bus.

Liu Bei's car, leading the way for everyone, drove at the front.

The magnificent convoy is once again galloping across the desert!

In the car that Liu Bee was driving.

Xiao Sang saw a tall crescent altar:

"Master, master, you see, that's the crescent moon altar! We have an altar in the red bean forest, I recognize it!"

The altar, the high platform of sacrifice at the festival!

During the festival, it is necessary to kill some living sacrifices on top of the altar and then sprinkle the blood of the living sacrifice on the altar!

Of course, these living sacrifices are mainly pigs, sheep and other animals!

This crescent moon altar is made of large stone slabs stacked on top of each other.

The large crescent moon on the altar is also carved from a huge stone.

The crescent stone has been severely weathered, and it can be seen that this altar is hundreds of years old, to say the least!

The first thing Xiao Sang saw was the crescent moon altar, while the first thing Su Yujing saw was a person.

"Liu Bei, look, that person seems to be a master!"

Su Yujing exclaimed!

The car, stopped!

The other cars also stopped.

Everyone, get off the bus!

The old team leader Huang Chengzhi saw the old man at a glance and immediately smiled enthusiastically:

"Haha, old immortal master, why did you come here? I'm so happy to see you again! I'll apologize to you for Senior Liu! This young man is strong in blood and angry, and it's normal to lose your temper!"

Su Zhennan, Blood God Liang Xuxian, God of War Zhao Hongyi, Guan Feilong, Bao Kaixuan and Chen Jintao and others also greeted the old man!

Knock knock!

The old man is drinking good wine!

It wasn't until he had drained all the wine in the flask that he threw the empty flask directly on the sand.

"Haha, old immortal master, you have no wine, right? It doesn't matter if you don't have wine, I will send someone to bring you a pot of good wine immediately, a famous wine of the national cellar level!" Huang Chengzhi was extremely enthusiastic.

A member of the dragon group, without the old leader's name, also knows to hurry up and get wine for the old man.

However, Liu Bei spoke colder than cold ice:

"I don't need to bring him any wine! Today, it's time to finish!"

What?

It's time to end?

Everyone was stunned when they heard it!

Hahaha!

The old man smiled hoarsely, touched his gray beard, and said coldly:

"Liubetsu, are you chasing me with a convoy?"

Liu Bei answered the question, and said in a loud voice:

"Old man, do you remember what happened to us in the morning? I said at that time that you must have miscalculated!"

The old man looked very calm, and sneered:

"Did I miscalculate? Haha, Liu Bei, meaning, have you already served the nest of the ghost face ball today?"

Huang Chengzhi hurriedly said: "Yes! Today, under the leadership of Senior Liu, we wiped out hundreds of ghost-faced people in the Ghost-Faced Heavenly Group in one go! The people of the Ghost-Faced Heavenly Group only escaped one Ghost-Faced Canglong!"

On the old man's face, an extremely strange sneer appeared:

"Oh, so, I did miscalculate! Liu Bei was originally my disciple, I taught him to tell hexagrams since I was a child, and his level of divination is even better than mine, and I don't feel ashamed! On the contrary, I am happy that my apprentice can beat my master!"

Liu Bei's eyes, staring at the old man, suddenly raised his voice a little, and roared:

"Ghost-faced Canglong, do you still want to act? Today, your death time has arrived!"

Rumble!

The people present all exploded their scalps, as if they had suffered a million tons of critical blows!

Smart people seem to have guessed - the old man is a ghost-faced dragon!

The more dull people looked at Liu Bei with a confused expression, as if asking with their eyes--who is the ghost-faced dragon? Why didn't I see it?

The old man himself also smiled calmly:

"Liu Bei, who do you say is the ghost-faced dragon?"

Liu Bei pointed to the tip of the old man's nose:

"Old guy, do you still want to pretend? Ghost Face Canglong is your !!"

Rumble!

The people present were all shocked when they heard Liu Bei's exact answer. Their scalps seem to be about to be unable to contain the thunder and lightning swimming inside!

Everyone's scalp seems to be about to explode!

How can it be?

The ghost-faced dragon is actually an old man?

"Impossible, right? Senior Liu, the old immortal master is your master!" Huang Chengzhi couldn't accept this fact.

The blood god Liang Xuxian, the god of war Zhao Hongyi, etc., would never have thought that their uncle on the holy mountain would actually be the ghost-faced dragon!

This ending is too unexpected and too bloody, so that everyone doesn't want to believe it!

Su Yujing, Xiao Sang, Su Zhennan and others didn't speak, but their bodies were trembling!

What a surprise!

It's unacceptable!

The truth, why is it so shocking?

(End of chapter)