"What is a resentment talisman?" Hearing that Nie Xiaoqian called Xiaoxue to go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall talisman to take down the resentment talisman of the two, Gou San was a little puzzled.

"Childe, people will have some resentment after death, no matter how they die, there will be resentment, seven days after the death of a person will hold the dungeon resentment talisman to return to the yang world, it can be regarded as a complete farewell to this life, the resentment talisman is the talisman of the underworld. Nie Xiaoqian was silent, and Lao Jiu on the side was puzzled.

Gou San suddenly, there is really a saying about the first seven.

Under the dim light in the mountain gate hall, Nie Xiaoqian was silent as ice, standing quietly on the side, the corner of Gou San's eyes drifted to his side intentionally or unintentionally, with a slender body with a concave and convex appearance, a graceful expression, like a transparent snow-white light veil covering the body, coupled with the cold temperament that has not changed for thousands of years, she is really an ice fairy beauty.

After half a pillar of incense, Xiaoxue trotted back from the Daxiong Treasure Palace, holding two small pieces of black talismans tightly in her slender hands, flashing some symbols that Gou San couldn't understand, seeing Nie Xiaoqian take out a purse from her sleeve, thinking that it was the soul bell inside, Gou San smacked her mouth, the chain soul bell was prepared, it seemed that they had already planned to do so.

Nie Xiaoqian took the resentment talisman, pondered for a long time and then handed it to Gou San, and said a little helplessly: "My sister and I were originally the body of the relinquishment, and we can't force the resentment talisman after turning into a soul, hope... Hope... I hope that Gongzi can keep it close to him and return it to me and Xue'er when needed. ”

Gou San was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to pick it up or not, Lao Jiu explained on the side: "If the soul attachment talisman will be teleported to the ghost gate immediately. ”

Gou San was a little embarrassed to wrap his head, and after taking it, he wrapped it in a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks, kept it close to him, and then glared at Lao Jiu and said, "You know everything!"

After Nie Xiaoqian thanked her, her body suddenly softened, and then Gou San was surprised to see that a phantom woman who was more beautiful than this body transformed from the corpse, and then turned into a pale white air stream and rushed into the bag.

"Childe, you have to protect me and my sister. Xiaoxue was a little free, seeing that Nie Xiaoqian was the first to enter the soul lock bell and turned into a white light, and then Gou San heard a sentence of vomiting blood: "Childe left quickly, and the resentment charm woke up, and at this time Wo Yu has woken up." ”

Just about to ask, the Daxiong Treasure Hall behind him rumbled and vibrate, Gou San swallowed his saliva fiercely, grabbed the soul lock sac and shouted to leave, where was there still half a point of injury, and his legs and feet were tight.

Lao Jiu also strode out of the mountain gate hall, a master and a servant ran faster than a rabbit, jumped on the horse, pulled the reins and slapped the horse's buttocks with a whip.

Xiaoxue said before that she thought she was the second master in Lanruo Temple, Gou San's back was cold, and he faintly felt a pair of big eyes chasing after him, and he shouted a few times at the moment: "Drive~"

"Do you want to escape? Whoever I want to die in this Lanruo Temple in Crouching Tiger Mountain will die!" A violent anger sounded behind him, shaking his head and drowsy.

"Ouch my grass!" suddenly saw the fire flickering not far away, Gou San scolded, and said angrily: "Lao Jiu, you are a burden, why don't you say it if you run in the opposite direction!"

"Young master, it's dark..."

"Kill me!" There was another angry shout behind him, and Gou San looked back unconsciously, and Bao Gu Khan came out again.

Behind him, more than twenty white shadows emanating from his cloak chased after him with the wind, and the speed was so fast that he could catch up with at most tea skills.

"Lao Jiu, it seems that I have to fight again. Gou San jumped on the back of the horse and said indifferently with some apologies.

Lao Jiu hurriedly pulled the reins when he heard this, and the flying yellow horse suddenly jumped up and stopped quickly, Lao Jiu sat on the horseback and finally showed a rare smile, his eyes were a little moist, and he didn't say much, just smiled at Gou San and nodded.

The cold wind blew, pulling the old man's figure a little thinner, but the killing intent he released forced Ling Feng within half a foot of his body to stop, blowing a wind that stopped suddenly.

Lao Jiu jumped off the horse, untied the long burden on his back a little slowly, and put the black long box at his side, the breeze blew at this time, lifting the white hair, and the robe fluttered slowly.

Sensing the worried gaze behind him, he turned his head and smiled softly, and when he turned back again, his somewhat empty eyes were full of fierceness.

The chasing wild ghosts have stopped moving, lined up in three rows with swords in front of them, and then slowly gave way to a wide road, the cold and gloomy wind slowly blew the dead leaves in the forest, and in the afterglow of the silver moon, I could faintly see not far behind the group of wild ghosts, a black shadow drove the black and gray fog with the wind.

The black mist slowly scattered, like a black veil lifted, revealing an old woman in a black robe.

"Lao Jiu~cough~" Gou San just wanted to speak, but he abruptly inhaled a breath of cold air and kept coughing.

"What's the matter, young master?" Hearing this, Lao Jiu jumped quickly, helped Gou San off the horse, stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the back, his face full of anxiety.

"You, you~cough~" Gou San's face turned red, and it took a while to ease his spirits, sigh slightly, and said: "Pay attention, her status in Lanruo Temple is second only to grandma, and I think there are some means." ”

Lao Jiu smiled stupidly, just like the very happy farmer, and said, "Young master, don't worry." ”

Lao Jiu found a stone, helped Gou San to sit down, and said, "Young master, you rest first." ”

Gou San nodded, let out a long sigh of relief, without the slightest worry about his own comfort, just said lightly: "Kill them all." ”

"Hahaha..."The old woman looked at the master and servant in front of her as if singing a double reed, and suddenly laughed for a long time, and it took a long time to restrain her smile, and said in a cold tone: "I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

The old woman spread out her palm, and the seven-inch-long black nails swirled around a thick black mist, and the black mist moved between her fingers, and finally gathered on the palm of the old woman, condensing into a rolling black mist that shimmered with thunder.

"The world does not know life and death, I will punish it on behalf of the judge, thunder!"

Bang~

A thunderclap resounded in the night sky, and the afterglow of lightning was faintly visible, and the clouds of riot rolled from the sky, slowly obscuring the moonlight that had drifted down.

A few more thunderclaps were heard, and the wind rushed with clouds and thunder, destroying the giant trees and shaking on the Crouching Tiger Mountain.

Syllable~

After a thunderstorm, hundreds of thunder dragons swam in the black clouds, and Gou San's faces were slightly wet, and a few drizzles fell in the air, and it was pouring rain between a few breaths.

The thunder dragon beats, the wind does not stop and the rain does not stop, and the rolling dark clouds cast down the power grid, condensing into two thunder and fire dragons in mid-air. The long thunder fire dragon and the black mist on the old woman's palms were implicated, and it was also at this time that the old woman stepped on the thunder dragon and floated in the void, and the slightly rickety body was like the arrival of the underworld judge, controlling all life and death in the world.

"The sky is blue and thunderous, but the countryside is a piece of soil, and the thunder and fire are in vain!"

The old woman stepped on the thunder dragon and let out a long cry, and between the palms of her hands, the thunder dragons that were moving in the clouds roared instantly, and converged into a long river of thunder dragons within a few breaths, and slashed straight towards Lao Jiu on the ground.

Gou San opened the oil-paper umbrella and witnessed everything in front of him, although it was a means of self-confidence Lao Jiu, he still couldn't help but worry.

Facing the thunder dragon that was full of void, Lao Jiu did not show a dignified look, but had a little excitement, and his robe hunted.

"Ruthless hundreds of soldiers in the world, condensation comes from the mass grave, guns come!"

Lao Jiu shouted angrily in the rain, stretched out his right hand and slowly shook it in the void, and smelled a light click, the silver light of the long box flashed, and a silver spear was fiercely caught in Lao Jiu's hand.

The red tassel fluttered in the rain, and the raindrops hit the snow-white spear with a shocking sound, and then I saw that Lao Jiu slowly pointed the silver spear at the old woman in the void.

"The world is like a dream, the world is like a dream, the wonder will leave a name forever, the Buddha is angry with nine shots, the first shot: frightened!"

Lao Jiu's wrist twisted, and the silver spear instantly broke away from his palm and turned rapidly in the void, setting off ripples. Lao Jiu jumped up in the air and kicked on the handle of the gun, and then saw that the silver spear that had been standing and rotating rapidly instantly turned into a silver dragon, tearing through the rain curtain and hunting away.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless and hateful, the night is not long, the soul is unwilling to be for the will of heaven, the spear is out, the king cries, the Buddha is angry with nine shots, the second shot: the king!"

Still as before, he stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void, and a crimson spear with extremely red light clenched his hand again, Lao Jiu danced in the air with the gun, and then his hands pulled in front of him in vain, and the crimson spear hovering in front of him instantly turned into the same nine handles.

The crimson light flickered in the thunder, like a lighthouse in the sea, although there were signs of gradual submersion, but it was tenacious, like the majesty of the nine heavens, and all the tribes bowed down.

Lao Jiu's body walked out of the void with a very regular pace, his arms made a pen for the rain of ink and the world for rice paper, and with Lao Jiu's slow but very agile movements, a looming Tai Chi Yin and Yang flickered behind the nine red spears.

Lao Jiu moved a few steps again, his face was not shocked, and then the back of his hand was stacked together, and he suddenly hit the Taiji diagram, which absorbed the power of heaven and earth with yin and yang, and at the same time of vibration, a surging battle intent bombarded the spear, rolling up the surging power of heaven and earth, and bombarded the thunder dragon river with the silver spear.

The thunder dragon rioted, the spear was still the same, it seemed to be a simple collision, but it contained the endless power of heaven and earth, so how could it mobilize the vision between heaven and earth.

A strange scene appeared in front of him, when the thunder dragon Changhe and the frightened soul and the king bombarded together, a white light curtain with countless ripples slowly isolated the two, and the torrential rain on Lao Jiu's side stopped, the thick fog disappeared, and the moonlight silver light scattered again. And the old woman's side is still the same as before, with black clouds pressing the village, lightning and thunder.

After a few breaths, the light curtain faintly had a precursor to being pierced by the spear, the old woman's black eyes condensed, and between her palms clenched hard, more than two dozen snow-white figures that had been under her feet turned into pure black mist, submerged into her body, when all the black mist was absorbed by the old woman, her momentum rose suddenly, and the white light curtain blocked in the void stirred up countless ripples, and was about to be torn open by the thunder dragon

"Thunder change, break it for me!"

The old woman shouted, raised her fists above her head, and the black mist on her palm instantly rioted, pulling up the thunder dragon in the entire void, roaring and vibrating.

"Little Mountain Demon. ”

"The monarch is in the dust. Lao Jiu smiled indifferently, and gently shook the palm of his right hand in front of him, and the ten spears blocked by the barrier instantly condensed into one, and the red light flashed, breaking through the barrier, cutting down the thunder dragon, and nailing the old woman to the void with one shot, paralyzing her body.

"You... Your realm... Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly... The old woman held her eyes tightly, her voice slurred, and finally turned into a cloud of blood mist, sprinkled in the drizzle.

Lao Jiu let out a long sigh of relief, his expression was a little decadent, and when he heard the slightly anxious steps behind him, Lao Jiu sank some tumbling qi and blood, and turned around.

"It's okay, young master. Seeing that Gou San's brows were tightly furrowed together, Lao Jiu reined in his previous murderous aura and revealed a simple smile.

Maybe in Lao Jiu's heart, the somewhat thin young master in front of him is all he has, in Lao Jiu's words, Lao Jiu will always listen to the young master.

Gou San saw everything in his eyes, and his heart hurt tightly, some of which made him breathless, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and he pretended to be angry: "I still said it's okay!"

Seeing that Lao Jiu was still smiling innocently, Gou San's heart finally softened, and he reached out to wipe the water stains in the wrinkles and crevices for him, and said as if talking to himself: "These two hard-working people, it seems that they have to go to the underworld to ask for a glass of wine together." ”

Lao Jiu's eyes were a little gloomy, and after the first battle, his body was a little rickety, and a jade bottle was stored by him closely, where it was closest to his heart, like a treasure, and he would not change his life.