Chapter 6 Undercurrents
The body of the ghost gate rakshasa was covered by the black cloak and robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and he walked slowly, dragged by a long iron chain, making a "snort" sound on the ground, and the cold aura was permeating, like a soul messenger from the underworld, terrifying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Old ghost, be careful, this old thing has a great consummation of the Dao realm." The Buddha of the Ferry reminds.
The Ghost Gate Rakshasa sneered and said, "The last time we met, you were only in the late stage of Jindan, and I didn't expect that fifty years later, you would actually peep into the Great Perfection of the Dao realm, and Hug Pu Gu is really extraordinary." β
"Rakshasa, last time I spared your life, you still stubbornly beat me for the idea of hugging Pugu, now don't blame me for being unkind." The Lord of the Embracing Pu Valley was secretly on guard to prevent him from quietly casting his Gu technique.
Rakshasa wrapped the iron chain around his arm and said coldly: "In this way, I have to thank you, if you hadn't let me go in the first place, how could I have been devoured by the Ghost King with a hundred Gu and completely turned into a Gu person!" The voice was chilling and chilling.
"Gu people?" The face of the lord of the hugging valley changed greatly, his true qi turned into fire, and with a wave of his palm, a circle of fire suddenly formed on the ground to surround Boss Yang and the others.
Gu magic is a kind of witchcraft in ancient times, also known as witchcraft, killing people invisibly, mysterious and terrifying!
In the area of 100,000 mountains and Miaojiang, it has become a practice to raise Gu, and he is extremely good at witchcraft and Gu making, even if he is a rare strong person in the world, or a famous sect is unwilling to have dealings and disputes with these people, once he is unknowingly tricked by the gods, he is destined to drink blood and hate.
Legend has it in the world that the production of Gu is to put many highly poisonous things together in a small vessel, let them kill each other, and the last one left is called Gu. Gu is a mysterious object that has been carefully cultivated over many years, and there are countless Gu types, which makes it impossible to guard against it.
Gu can be killed, but Gu people are extremely hot. The Gu man was forcibly locked in a space by the Gu raiser, releasing the poisonous Gu and devouring the body, not even letting go of the soul of the Yuan Shen, and in the end only a white bone remained, and then the poisonous Gu attached to the bone and became the original flesh and blood, but the Yuan Shen had already been accepted by the Gu raiser.
Therefore, the Gu person's whole body is Gu, even if his Gu body is destroyed at this time, the soul is immortal, and he has been able to find other Gu people to be reborn, it can be said that the Gu people have an immortal body, if they want to kill it completely, unless they kill the Gu person first, and then destroy their original gods.
"Mother, I'm afraid." Aze suddenly screamed and threw himself into the woman's arms, his face pale and trembling.
The Ghost Gate Rakshasa had already lifted his cloak and hat at this time, revealing a pitted face, and there were Gu worms on his face that kept drilling in and out. smiled: "Thanks to you, I am not a ghost now." β
"I let you live because I want you to leave the ghost gate." Hug Pu Gu main road.
Rakshasa laughed, countless Gu worms could be seen wriggling in his mouth, and said, "As soon as you enter the ghost gate, you can't help yourself. Xia Sheng, now that the pattern of the world has changed, you want to be in the current affairs, and joining the ghost gate can ensure that you can hold Pugu for eternity. β
"Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, and you clowns who jump off the beam also want to be in power, wishful thinking." The Lord of the Embracing Pu Valley had a plan in his heart, and the Flame Light Sword in his hand was regenerated.
Rakshasa sighed and said, "I miss the old love, and I invite you to come out here tonight to talk about it, but I didn't expect you to be the same." To tell you the truth, there are already a large number of men and horses around Baopu Valley now, but it will not be long before it will attack, so don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes. β
The lord of Baopu Valley was furious in his heart, but his face was silent, and he said coldly: "Baopu Valley has a long history, how can it be that you come to the place where you say?" β
Rakshasa sneered. The Buddha said: "Old guy, you are so calm, I told you that they are all some old antiques with little longevity, and I want to borrow your life to hold Pugu's Crossing Tribulation Divine Pill, not only our so-called evil sects, but also on the way." β
"What?" The Lord of the Baopu Valley was like being hit by five thunderbolts, and he immediately thought of the problem, and muttered in his mouth: "It's messy, it's messy, it's all messy, that senior crosses the divine tribulation for the Lord of Jingsi Pavilion and arouses their desires." β
When Boss Yang saw their conversation, he listened impatiently, and his anger in his heart never decreased, and he shouted: "Whether you kill or not, if you don't kill me, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will go down to accompany his brothers, and he will have a companion." β
"Let's go!"
Hug Pugu Lord's sleeves were rolled, a strong wind hung up, and he quickly left with them.
"Old ghost, what are you doing, why did you let them go." The Buddha looked at the figure of the night dome, and they were gradually moving away, stomping their feet and shouting.
The Ghost Gate Rakshasa put on his cloak again, covered his face, and said coldly: "You think that you and I alone can keep him, it's too naΓ―ve, if he really kills, you and I will have already turned into ashes." β
At noon, the sun is shining, there is a touch of green in the valley, and the air is full of the medicinal fragrance of Xinfen, which is refreshing.
Wang Yuan woke up, felt comfortable, and said with a smile: "Old witch, I only have this day left, do you want to practice alchemy?" β
"No, you don't." The gold-patterned ring woman replied lightly.
"It's so boring, it's like being beaten." Wang Yuan was not ashamed.
The woman scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, I was addicted to the old lady, but I still feel that the world is invincible after recovering my strength, believe it or not, the old lady imprisons you again in minutes." β
"Don't." Wang Yuan was startled, and suddenly like a deflated ball, he went down, pursed his lips and said: "I'll just talk about it casually, what are you doing so seriously, I will be very sad if you do this." β
"I'm going to have a competition tomorrow, Yan Qing's girl, I don't care about it, I'm also his future husband, it's so disappointing to me." Wang Yuan said with a smile.
Suddenly seeing a figure shaking at the door, Wang Yuan was overjoyed and shouted, "Come in." β
Then a weak body fell in directly, it was actually Songming's little brat, Wang Yuan was stunned, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "I didn't bring anything to eat, what are you doing here." β
Song Ming looked cowardly and weak, for fear that he would think about finding someone to beat him that day, and he didn't dare to look at him, and he didn't know where to put his hands around.
"Stinky boy, don't mess around." The golden-veined woman admonished.
"I won't beat him, don't worry, I'm a good person." Wang Yuan sent a message to her, sat down on the stool with a big grin, and slapped the table: "What are you doing standing, asking you something!" β
Songming's little fart child shook directly, wanting to leave, but he didn't dare to leave, so anxious that tears were about to come out.
"What are you so afraid of me for, am I so scary?" Wang Yuan took a sip of tea leisurely and looked at him with interest.
"Uncle, let me ...... Let me come and ask you...... What medicinal herbs do you need tomorrow......" Songming's little fart boy plucked up the courage to hold back such a sentence for a long time, but tears still flowed out uncontrollably.
Wang Yuan immediately panicked in this situation, for fear that this little kid would cry, and said softly: "Tell them no, I have to prepare it myself." β
Regarding the question of medicinal materials, Wang Yuan had already asked the woman last night, but the woman responded domineeringly: "The old lady has them, they are not rare." β
"It's not easy to come and ask me in the big sun, come and come, drink tea, quench your thirst." Wang Yuan poured a bowl of tea very enthusiastically, and when he handed it over, he didn't know whether he had deliberately or intentionally splashed a large piece of water and flew onto his pants.
The little boy in Songming looked at Wang Yuan's crotch, and the big bowl of tea in his eyes seemed to be peed out by him, touching his tears, crying and running away.
"I didn't hit him this time, I didn't scold him, he cried by himself." Wang Yuan hurriedly explained.
"How many times has the old lady told you, be gentle with him."
The golden-veined ring woman seemed to be angry, directly imprisoning Wang Yuan's power, and the invisible force suddenly beckoned to Wang Yuan.
There was a flurry of chickens and dogs jumping in the house, and ghosts crying and wolves howling.