"Only women and villains are difficult to raise, those who are close are not inferior, and those who are far away are resentful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This is what Confucius said, which means that "only women and villains are difficult to get along with." When you get close to her, she will look at you unpleasantly, and she will complain about you when you stay away. ”

The old man of Confucius must have seen all kinds of power of women, and even put women in front of the villain.

However, if he had seen the woman below, the sentence would have been different.

A girl, braving the extreme cold, is moving forward firmly in the cracks, she is hot from time to time, rubbing her little hands, this hand was originally "green jade fingers like orchids", but at this moment, this hand has become black and purple, swollen, it looks shocking, not beautiful at all.

Her legs were also very good-looking, slender and jade legs, and she walked like stepping on a lotus, but at this time she was already stiff, and she couldn't take a step, and she had to move it with her hands before she could go down...... It's really merciful.

Sometimes, as she walked, she suddenly stopped, her hair, her eyebrows, the delicate corners of her lips...... They are all covered with hoarfrost, like a white marble sculpture, still there, a pair of beautiful eyes are open, not blinking, looking ...... Well...... It's like dead.

But after a while, she came to her senses again and tapped her head with her hand: "...... Hmm, I almost fell asleep, Meng Fan, you wait for me, I'm coming soon. ”

Then, she hurriedly pulled out a charm, pasted it on herself, gritted her teeth fiercely, and walked forward...... If you can't move your legs, you put a charm on your leg, if you can't lift your arm, you put a charm on your arm, and when you are about to "fall asleep", you put a charm on your head......

It didn't take long for the whole person to be like a telephone pole plastered with advertisements, and there was nowhere to put it.

The spell has also run out......

This girl's name is Liu Xiaoxi!

Meng Fan is in a different situation-

The stone walls of the cave have been burned by the blazing earth fire, and they are pitted, like the face of the moon.

"Idiot, you're too anxious when you cast it!"

The bad old man stood next to Meng Fan, pointing from time to time, he didn't say anything good, but his expression was full of approval.

"One drop of essence, ten drops of blood, you kid don't usually make yourself by yourself, look at it, your earth fire is not pure at all!"

“……”

"What are you staring at, dissatisfied?"

"Wipe ...... Yours is even more impure!"

"Nonsense, if it weren't for the real person breaking his body, a fire would have passed, and he would have razed Pig's Trotter Mountain to the ground!"

The old and the young scolded each other like this, and the atmosphere in the cave soon became smoky.

Meng Fan's whole body was soaked with sweat, and finally experienced the feeling of sauna, when he was at school, those gentlemen often went to steam, and after steaming, he had to call a lovely little sister, press it, and after pressing, he would get together to communicate, and there was a burst of happy laughter.

But Meng Fan didn't have a little sister by his side, only a bad old man wearing old-fashioned big triangle pants, and the big pants were also soaked with sweat, clinging to the old man's body bones, outlining an obscene picture......

"Alright, alright, it's almost time for the heat. ”

The bad old man tugged at his big pants, leaned over and grabbed the iron chain in his hand, as if he was remembering the memory, and stroked it with his hand: "This iron chain has accompanied the real person for twenty years, and I am really reluctant to be burned......

Meng Fan wiped his sweat: "I can see it, you have ill intentions, there is a reason why you taught me the earth fire, your own earth fire is not pure, and you keep burning this iron chain, even if I don't give you a paper person, you will teach me...... Belch...... This chain looks ordinary, do you keep buttoning the Xuanmen with one finger?"

The bad old man glanced at Meng Fan, his eyes were like looking at a turtle, and he wiped his fingers on the iron chain, emitting a dazzling black light: "This iron chain is not a thing in the yang world, how can it be torn off like that, even if it is a real person with his mouth......"

Lao Dao immediately shut up after speaking, as if he had said something terrible, tilted his head, and fanned the wind with his slap: "Oops, it's so hot......"

Meng Fan suddenly understood something, grabbed the chain and looked at it, his eyes were round, as if he had seen something strange-

I saw that the iron chain was covered with a little tooth marks, dense, with different shades, and it didn't seem to be bitten out in a day or two.

"Oh oh......" Meng Fan pointed to the bad old man's mouth and smiled a little ill-willedly, "Merry and suave wind god, Yushu Linfeng Willow Finger Xuan, I know how your front teeth fell out...... You actually gnashed it with your teeth...... How much do you hate these chains...... Hahaha!"

"Shhhhh......h

"You've resisted me. Meng Fan pushed the bad old man back, glanced at the bulge on the old man's wet big pants, and snorted, "Hooligans!"

"Boy, this iron chain is forged from the Yin and Evil Resentment, and it is impossible to break it without the fire of Tongyang, you know the benefits of Tongyang's body now, you should cherish it in the future......"

"Then you're still broken!"

"I don't break my body, can you know my granddaughter?"

“……”

The bad old man licked his teeth, put on a victorious posture, and finally saved some face, with a little smug on his face.

Quarrel after quarrel, in the end, the iron chain was still fused by the unquenchable earth fire that Meng Fan sacrificed with the qi of the child's yang.

As soon as the chain was broken, the momentum on the bad old man's body suddenly exploded, and the terrifying momentum actually forced Meng Fan back a few steps and stuck to the cave wall.

"Boy, this is the third day you've come down, and it's going to be midnight, and I'm going to do it!"

The old man's thin body stood proudly, as if he had regained a bit of his youthful demeanor, and his eyes shone with a compelling light.

"Time is running out, there are some things you should know, these things are not easy to understand, you listen carefully...... The real person cultivates the avenue of reincarnation, but he finds that this world is ...... After all the hard work, I finally found a clue in the pig's trotter mountain, which is about the underworld...... Later, there was a sword slashing Pig's Trotter Mountain, and a shocking battle with the old monster!"

"But do you know why there is no reincarnation?" the bad old man paused, and his tone was solemn, "The real people found that the yang world was divided into many areas, each area belonged to a ghost general similar to an old monster, and when the number of revenants accumulated to a certain level, they would take the revenants away, but after taking them, the revenants did not enter the reincarnation, but had other uses...... As for how to use it, the old man doesn't know, anyway, it's not good. ”

Meng Fan was stunned, what the bad old man said was a little too shocking, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, and it took a while to react, organize the language, and muttered: "Do you mean to say that the land where we are is actually someone's back garden, and people treat our dead souls like pigs raised in the garden, and when they are fattened, they should be slaughtered?"

"That's good!" the bad old man nodded, "Under this pig's trotter mountain, there is a passage to the underworld, and at 0:00 tonight, the old monster will open the passage to the underworld, attract the nearby souls, and begin to ...... Pigs were slaughtered. ”

"So you were deliberately suppressed here, just waiting for the opportunity to go to the underworld to investigate why the dead soul couldn't enter reincarnation?"

"Not bad. The bad old man nodded, "After opening the passage, it will consume a lot of the old monster's cultivation, and at that time, it is when his strength is the weakest, I can kill him in one fell swoop and enter the underworld ......"

"You're going to die, is it worth it?"

"Isn't it worth it?"

The bad old man's face revealed a touch of determination: "Some things still need to be done, this is my way." (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )