Chapter Seventy-Three: Good Karma
Passing through the broken wall, there are fewer and fewer horse lanterns along the way, and walking in the dark night, Qin Chuan is still not used to it. Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the inner city of the ghost city, he also muttered in his heart and asked, "This little brother, where are we going now?"
This ghost guard is familiar with the road, wandering in the dark, hearing Qin Chuan asking himself, he immediately stopped and said: "Back to you, the inner city of the ghost city used to be a gathering place for many traveling merchants and giants, and it was very easy to be targeted, so some people secretly made some escape passages in order to save their lives, and this is the inner city of the ghost city." If you walk from the place where you got off the carriage before you to the inner city of the ghost market, it will take a stick of incense to say the least, but if you copy this shortcut, you can reach it with half a pillar of incense. A few hundred steps further than here will be where you have been. The lord said before that you must be sent out before dawn, otherwise you will miss the hour of the carriage, and it will be difficult for you to rush back. The ghost market has been open for several years, and it is in the deep mountains and old forests, or in the deserted places, if you miss the carriage, it will take several months to rush back. ”
Lao Dao nodded, and said to the ghost guard: "Little brother is right, if you can't go out as soon as possible, then it will be troublesome." When I arrived at the ghost market before, I had already drunk all the alcohol on my body, and when the time came, I was addicted to alcohol, what should I do? ”
Qin Chuan looked at Old Ghost Mo and asked Old Dao: "This ...... Are you going to take in apprentices?"
Hearing Qin Chuan talk about accepting apprentices, Mo Lao Ghost quickly knelt down, and prepared to perform nine bows to the old Dao, Mo Lao Ghost knew in his heart that this person with a sword box on his back must be a famous figure in the martial arts rivers and lakes, although he didn't know where the Qingyang Temple was, but he could get the appreciation of the tavern owner in the inner city of the ghost city, the martial arts cultivation in this life must not be light, if he could get his favor, Mo Lao Ghost would definitely be able to recover from the fallen realm.
But Old Ghost Mo found that no matter how hard he tried, his knees still couldn't kneel, as if there was a force supporting him and couldn't penetrate it. Old Ghost Mo didn't believe in evil, and secretly used the aura of heaven and earth to exert his strength, but as before, his knees could not be lowered by half an inch.
Lao Dao raised his hand casually, and Old Ghost Mo straightened his knees, and he stood in the darkness and was at a loss. The old Taoist said with a fairy style: "Your dragon sword is owned by one of my old people, since it was obtained by you, it can be regarded as a good fate, so I borrowed your sword to help my inferior survive in the field of life and death." It's just that we're in a hurry to go back tonight, so we won't talk to you anymore. ”
Old Ghost Mo knew that Lao Dao was unwilling to accept himself as a picture, although he had some regrets, but he still did not express it, and bowed to Lao Dao and said: "This dragon sword was picked up by me in the ancient river of Ningzhou City, and I didn't know that the owner of the sword knew his predecessors, and I asked for forgiveness." ”
Lao Dao heard this, but he didn't blame: "Those who are destined to get it, for my old friend, although the person is not in the martial arts rivers and lakes, but this sword is still in the martial arts rivers and lakes, which can be regarded as a kind of rebirth." It would be of great benefit to you if you studied the inscription on this sword. By the way, where are you from, we'll see you later. ”
Mo Lao Ghost said in a low voice: "Back to my predecessors, my Mo Lao Ghost, whose real name is Mo Wuming, is from Ningzhou City, has no sect or faction, and is a casual cultivator. If the seniors have time to go to Ningzhou City, I will definitely come to thank the seniors for their enlightenment. ”
At this time, when Qin Chuan heard Ningzhou, he seemed to be very confident and said: "Ningzhou City, we will go, and we will continue when the time comes." ”
Lao Dao saw Old Ghost Mo leaning over, and asked in a low voice: "Your body, but you were injured when you fought with others?" Therefore, you have no hard bones all over your body, and you can only bend over and walk, so it seems that it has been decades. ”
Hearing Lao Dao ask himself, Old Ghost Mo probably knew the meaning of the person in front of him, and hurriedly replied: "How can the seniors see it, if there is a good way, please ask the seniors to give advice." ”
Lao Dao made a sword with his fingers, and poked at the back of Old Ghost Mo three times, divided into three places: Dayang, Qingyue, and Changhe, the speed was so fast that several people present did not react, and the ghost guard lowered his head next to him, and he was also secretly applauding.
Old Ghost Mo didn't know what was going on, and asked with palpitations: "Senior, why are you doing this?" Old Dao's move was too fast, even if Old Ghost Mo concentrated, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist. Looking at Lao Dao's shot before, Old Ghost Mo thought that he wanted to snatch the Dragon Yin Sword back.
After Lao Dao ordered three places, he exhaled softly. This late autumn is slightly cool, which shows that Ha has become white.
Lao Dao said to Old Ghost Mo: "I said to give you a good fate, it must be a good fate." Your body is rickety, and the aura of heaven and earth is gathered in Danshan and Konghai, but you can't run a big week, so you have absorbed a lot of heaven and earth aura, whether it is to cure stubborn diseases, or to improve your strength, its effect is only about half of that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. Therefore, I will open your three tricks, and use the aura of heaven and earth to dredge the stubborn diseases that have accumulated for decades, after you go back, you don't need to look for heavenly treasures, panacea and other things, just need to recuperate. ”
Old Ghost Mo suppressed his excitement, his hands couldn't help trembling, and after a while, he clenched his fists and began to slowly stand up his rickety waist, but unlike before, this time there was no feeling of ten thousand ants devouring bones, but it was as comfortable as a spring breeze. Old Ghost Mo's waist continued to stand up towards the back, and after a while, Old Ghost Mo, who was lying on his back before, was very straight at the moment, and he looked like he was about six feet.
It turned out that Old Ghost Mo was lying on his back, and his whole head was shrunk in his neck, and because he was covered by a wide black robe, and he was limping when he walked very funny, looking at Old Ghost Mo from the dark, like an ape walking towards him.
At this moment, Old Ghost Mo was crying very loudly, and at the same time he was very tired, but he didn't dare to squat down, for fear that he would never get up again.
Before Mo Lao Ghost was injured, his martial arts cultivation was becoming more and more sophisticated, and he could vaguely break through the Qiyuan realm, but he was framed by gangsters, and he was attacked by Bai Changyuan in the field of life and death, so the realm plummeted, and he almost lost the psychic realm.
After returning to Ningzhou City, relying on a chance to get the Dragon Yin Sword, Mo Lao Ghost survived in the synaesthesia realm, and the family that had been worshiped before swept him out of the house and looked for a strong martial arts cultivator again. In the end, I found that even the little sister of my childhood sweetheart gave up her promise and led Mo Laogui's enemies to the door, and seemed to feel that as long as Mo Laogui was killed, this family business would not be counted. Even if you are walking on the road of Ningzhou City, you are like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats you.
This is a martial arts practitioner in the realm of synaesthesia, how could he have been so wronged!
In the past few decades, I have endured the heat and coldness of the world. Therefore, whenever the ghost market is open, Mo Lao Ghost has to come here to look for medicine, but it takes a lot of time, with Mo Lao Gui's current martial arts cultivation, even if he finds a suitable medicine, he can't afford to pay the money, and he doesn't dare to snatch it. But at this moment, it was like a dream, and Old Ghost Mo clearly felt that the aura of heaven and earth was flowing on his body, how could he not be happy?
Seeing that Old Ghost Mo was so excited, Lao Dao waved his hand as if he had nothing to do: "Hundreds of steps forward, you can find the place where the carriage gathers, let's take a step first, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, and there will be a period later." ”
Lao Dao said, pulled Qin Chuan together, and said a precious word to the ghost protection, and then disappeared into the night.