Chapter Eighty-Six: My Way is Prosperous
Suddenly, a dark wind rose behind me, and I shuddered with fright, and turned my head to see the white-haired witch floating faintly towards us, and the ever-bright lights that passed along the way were extinguished one by one. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
I shouted, "She's coming!" Dragging Zhang Zaiquan into it, he suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
I didn't care if there was really a road ahead, so I followed the sound and drilled forward, but I hit the wall headlong and hit the Venus in front of me.
I rubbed my head: "MD, what's going on!" ”
At this time, Zhang Zaiquan collapsed weakly to the ground, "I can't do it, you can go." ”
"No, I, Zhang Chengshuai, am not the kind of person who has no righteousness, besides, don't you still want to save your daughter."
He smiled bitterly: "Actually, I know in my heart that my daughter is in this kind of place, but I am afraid that she will already die, but I don't want to admit it." He looked down at his wound, he was too badly injured and bleeding a lot, "I don't want to drag you down, you can go quickly." ”
"No, I'll carry you away."
I just wanted to pick him up again, but he pushed me away, "Why don't you understand, I can find my daughter when I die and become a ghost, and you don't leave just accompany me to die." ”
"......" I was speechless for a while, I can usually speak, why can't I even say a word at a critical moment, if Uncle Liu can definitely persuade him, Uncle Liu will be the best at reasoning.
"Alright, you can go quickly."
"No, if I leave you here, I'll still be a man." I said this, but what I thought in my heart was that I would be laughed at by Meimei and the senior brother after I went back.
Not far away, the figure of the white-haired witch had already appeared. At this time, Zhang Zaiquan gritted his teeth, suddenly stood up and rushed towards the female ghost king: "You go quickly, don't let me sacrifice in vain." ”
I couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so I could only stand up and follow the sound and continue to run.
There was a bright light in front of him, as if a golden light was coming down from the ground. I was overjoyed, Cloud Dao Chief had said that if they wanted to find the position directly below the altar, they should be right in front.
I ran desperately in that direction, and vaguely saw their figures, Meimei and Senior Brother were also there, I guess I didn't find me and Zhang Zaiquan, so I had to come back first.
I just wanted to call them, but my whole body trembled again, and I quickly turned around, and sure enough, the white-haired witch had already chased after me.
I desperately rushed out of the black fog, but I didn't expect that there was a staircase in front of me, and I threw it down.
"Cheng Shuai!" They screamed happily when they saw me.
I didn't have time to respond to them, so I got up and shouted in a terrible voice, "Here we are...... She came...... "When I rushed to them, I almost fell down again, but fortunately, my fourth uncle helped me, I trembled and pointed to the back to face Yun Daochang and said, "Coming...... It's right in the back. ”
Under our gaze, we saw a frighteningly white figure, slowly floating down the steps. I don't know if the yin qi of this white-haired witch is too heavy, Meimei, who has never been afraid, trembled, and even the senior brother on the side was stunned.
"It's her, she's the ghost king!"
As soon as my words fell, Meimei knelt on the ground with a puff: "Master! ”
Master? I wonder if my ears have heard it wrong, this white-haired witch is Meimei's master? It wasn't until the cloud chief on the side also called out "senior sister" that I believed that my ears were not wrong.
The white-haired witch looked at Meimei who was kneeling on the ground with a lifeless face, and exhaled a cold cold breath in her mouth: "Meimei, you have grown up." Then he raised his hand and grabbed Meimei's neck in the air and strangled her, and Meimei suddenly let out a painful moan. There is no mercy in this choke, it is like trying to strangle a kitten and a puppy, without a trace of mercy.
"Meimei!" I screamed, and just as I wanted to go over and help her, I was suddenly swept away by a force.
"Senior sister!" With a flick of Yun Dao's long sleeves, the small peachwood sword flew out, dragging a fierce aura straight towards the white-haired witch.
As soon as the white-haired witch's left palm came out, a yin wind and a huge wave struck, blowing us back again and again, and the invincible little sword was also knocked over and spun and flew back into the sleeve of the cloud chief. With this yin power, this white-haired witch is definitely comparable to the Yaksha Ghost King, but I don't understand how she has become the ghost boss of this eighteen-mile plate since she is a beautiful master and the junior sister of Yun Daochang.
Looking at Meimei's painful appearance, I heard in my ears that she proudly introduced herself at the beginning, "I am a teacher of Cong Yundao, and my master's name is Miaochen."
Miaochen slowly lifted Meimei into the air, staring at Meimei with a pair of white eyes: "You have already opened the second weight." ”
Meimei closed her eyes tightly and didn't speak, but tears flowed down her cheeks.
An irrepressible anger gushed out from the bottom of my heart, and I roared and rushed towards Miaochen: "Let go of Meimei, only I can bully her, and others don't think about it!" But this time Miaochen didn't move his fingers, and I fell to the ground with a pop.
"Cloud Dao Chief, she has fallen into the ghost path, use the formation!" Daochang Li, Daochang Xu, and Daochang Zhao still held the magic formula in their hands to make the Dharma altar immortal.
Yun Dao Chang raised two fingers, looked at Miaochen and shouted, "Senior sister, offended!" ”
They chanted incantations in their mouths, and a golden light shone from the top of their heads, and though there was no wind, the skirts of their garments floated up; The sound of the Taoist priests chanting began to be heard in the air again, and their chanting figures could be seen in a trance in this piece of golden light.
Humanity is slim. Immortal Dao is reckless. Hell-witted.
When life is the door. Immortal Dao Guisheng. The ghost road is expensive.
Immortal Tao is often auspicious. Ghosts often kill themselves.
The high is refreshing. Tragic Song of Space.
I only wish that the immortal Tao will come true. I don't want to be inhumanely poor.
The northern capital of Quanqu Mansion. There are 10,000 ghosts.
But if you want to curb people, count. Cut off the door to human life.
The Song of the Cave Chapter. Take the North Luo Xu.
Reciting the Demon Spirit. Slash the six ghosts.
The weather is turbulent. I'm thriving!
The surrounding area suddenly brightened with golden light, and a huge Tai Chi appeared on the top of this tomb, and the Tai Chi kept rotating, and at the same time the light became brighter and more dazzling.
Miaochen's feet immediately slashed, as if she couldn't stand, even if she was really the ghost king of this eighteen mile, don't think about defeating this magic circle.
Miaochen's feet had begun to leave the ground, and she was sucked up by the spinning Tai Chi, but even so, she still refused to let go of Meimei, and still strangled Meimei's neck.
Yun Dao Chang looked at his senior sister and shouted again: "The weather is swinging. I'm thriving! ”
The surrounding golden light was even more dazzling, and at the same time, countless black qi began to surge towards the magic circle behind Miaochen, and it was the black qi that was floating on the road when he came. For a while, black currents began to surge around, and all of them were sucked towards the Tai Chi.