Zhou Qijin escaped from Boss Yu's hands, went around and around again, and after getting rid of the three of them, he returned to the place where he had found the corpse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He knew very well that the big back had been promoted to a drought in just a few days, and the strangeness in it was beyond his comprehension and imagination.

However, Comrade Drought disappeared~~

The depressed Zhou Qijin sat on the ground with a crooked body, the past was vivid, and he sighed for his life!

At that time, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he was herding cattle in the production team, lazy and slippery, running in the east and west all day long, and inadvertently found an ancient tomb on a sunny slope, and climbed in to think about some valuable things in exchange for some food stamps, but he never thought that he would see a stone statue pressed on a coffin after entering.

There was a down-and-out Taoist priest living in the village, and there was no entertainment program at that time, and suddenly there was an old Taoist who was dressed differently from the villagers, spoke differently, and saw different things.

The sloppy Taoist priest is particularly fond of bragging, saying that he walked through the yin, urinated in the underworld and escaped from the king of Yama, and he was blessed with a great life, and even the black and white impermanence in the yin division was vividly described.

The Lord of Yama in his mouth has some similarities with the stone statue on the coffin board.

With his youth, boldness, lawlessness, and brute strength, Zhou Qijin wanted to knock down the stone statue to see what bullish treasure was in the coffin, but the coffin did not open, but he touched some mechanism, and he didn't even shout for help, and fell into a hole under his feet.

Zhou Qijin has always been glad that he was reckless back then, and if he didn't seize the opportunity in time, he would only have regret after he left.

He didn't remember anything about what happened after he fell into the hole, and he didn't remember how he appeared next to the ancient tomb, and the only thing he remembered in his mind was what the stone statue said to him.

"It is not difficult to become an immortal, there are seven kinds of essence qi in the mortal world, after collecting them, go to Yan Jun in exchange for the art of immortal cultivation."

After being carried back by the production team, for a period of time, Zhou Qijin suspected that he was invaded by the evil spirits in the ancient tomb and had paranoia, fortunately, the old Tao was still playing the autumn wind in the village, and one night he went to find the old Tao and told him what was in his head, the old Tao had some insight, and after listening to it, he was silent for a long time before he said enviously, "Your creation is unmatched, I heard the master say that the matter of the seven essences, it seems to be true, if you don't collect it by the age of 60, you will die a miserable death, not into reincarnation, and the eternal soul will not be at peace, you can do it yourself." ”

Zhou Qijin went home and lay on the kang for a few days, everyone thought he couldn't survive, but when he appeared in front of the villagers the next day, a Taoist priest dressed as a monk, no laborers, no centimeters, followed the down-and-out Taoist priest out to swagger and cheat.

The down-and-out Taoist priest was dying, passing on his skills to him, Zhou Qijin relied on his three-inch tongue, and also made a name for himself, the most recent time was to successfully calculate the opening place of the ghost gate, and caught the thousand-year-old fox demon, but the result was not good, and he was bewitched and lost Aoki Yigang in the seven essences.

After discovering the corpse raising place, Zhou Qijin remembered what Lao Dao had said to him, he needed to be sheltered by the extreme yin and extreme cold qi in order to succeed in walking through the yin. So he took great care of the black stiff until one day he found two strangers in the mountains.

Zhou Qijin was wronged in Tianjiawan, and knew that the people in this area could not be underestimated, so he followed this man and woman in and out for several days, and finally found a hidden maze.

There were nearly a hundred zombies there, and it almost killed him. In addition to the extreme yin qi, he also needs a mundane thing like "money", Yu Boss, who was born in Xiangxi, is engaged in the cheap work of zombie reselling, so he revealed the zombie's letter to them.

If he wasn't reluctant to let him go, he wouldn't have provoked the simple-minded Erhezi, but the deal failed, and he almost went down to see the king of Hades in advance, escaped from death, ran back to the corpse ground, didn't see the drought, and found that Huang Laosan and his family controlled nearly a hundred black zombies and went to the maze.

Misfortune and blessing rely on, blessing and misfortune lurk, just take one step at a time and see one step at a time!

The old man was draped in a broken sack, and with a glass lamp on his head that could hide the breath of mortals, he blended into the black zombie group and entered the black soul chasing array in ten directions.

He saw everything that happened before, and to his surprise, Huang Doudou was also among them, and he was even more afraid of this yellow-haired girl. When everyone had left, he cautiously climbed out to find the drought he had raised for many days.

Everything fell into the eyes of the little dragon, yo! There is also a chaser of Lord Yama.

Originally, the aura on the two of them was very weak, and Xiaolong thought that the snatcher had been wandering in the Yin Si for too long and had not escaped the cold qi. But this old man was not at all, there was a very faint wisp of Yan Jun's soul in the black qi above his head.

Could it be that Yan Jun is preparing to come to the yang world, the ladder has been set up, and he doesn't want to come to see his mood.

Zhou Qijin was chilled, and every time the yin fire in this glass cup flashed, it seemed to be burning his soul, and he struggled to grope in the extremely smelly black stiffness.

"Big brother, am I dead, are you telling me the truth?" A trembling voice suddenly appeared in the silent space, and Zhou Qijin was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind a zombie.

Three people came out of the mist, back to back, one with a gun in his hand, his face was pale, his body was stiff, and it looked like it was caused by high tension.

"Second child, what the hell do you shut up, can your heart still beat when you die? Hurry up and find a way to get out of here, the monster outside won't rush in for a while, you two hurry up and look for it! It was Boss Yu who spoke, and the beads of sweat on his head could flow like a river.

Xiaolong observed these people with great interest, and it seems that they are all fated to be able to break into the small world of black spirits.

The adult snapped his fingers in boredom, and the black spirit who was close to the idiot on the side moved, and his godless eyes looked at the little dragon, "Go and scare them, don't be scared to death!" ”

Gintama, Gintama, you are really a roundworm in the stomach of an adult, and before leaving, you are afraid that the little dragon will be lonely, and you deliberately expose the entrance to the small world, as for the monster ...... they say?

The entrance was empty, Xiaolong withdrew his divine sense, and the tiredness of Zhihai returned, and the sequelae of interrupting cultivation were interrupted, but fortunately, with this small world, it was a matter of time before he resumed his cultivation.

The heart doesn't go down the steps, regardless of the four people who were frightened by the black spirit in the distance, Xiaolong walked to the garden inside, hehe, this is not a place to come if you want to come, you can leave if you want, let's play with the uncle for a few years!

Hey? Red pith after the rain! Ambergris!

Xiaolong almost lost his anger because he was too excited, Silver Soul, when the master recovers his cultivation, he will also hurt you!

……

A few miles away from Tianjiawan, Huang Doudou broke free from Gintama's embrace, his eyes glaring into light bulbs, "Gintama, I lost your umbrella!" ”

Where's the loss? The girl really doesn't know which link went wrong, this hot sun overhead, don't bake the handsome guy into a piece of paper!

"I'm worried, I'm also a blessing in disguise, and I probably won't need that umbrella in the future!" This handsome guy shaved Huang Doudou's little nose with a smile, and the girl was a little nymphomaniac, and her saliva flowed out involuntarily.

"Doudou, with this!" Cleaning her mouth clean, Gintama pinched a blue flower from the side of the road and handed it to her.

"What for?" Don't you hold the words in your hand, or insert them in your sideburns like in the TV series, why do you still let this beautiful man hold it?

"These are low-level spirit grasses, which can remove impurities from your body, use it to bathe every day in the future, I will supervise, don't be lazy!"

My lord, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, do you know what this spiritual grass tastes like? Bitter, more than ...... Bitter gall is bitter! Woo, why did I propose to let you be my master to cultivate some immortals!