299. Intentions

Shen Qianshui's eyes swirled back and forth on the old man's face, and after flashing a hint of surprise, he smiled dryly: "Lord Ze is going to break the rules of Corpse Island. "

The old man obviously didn't want to say much to Shen Qianshui, shrugged his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Shen Qianshui, do you want to stay with the corpse?" "

As the old man spoke, the young man beside him had dodged in front of the three of them. I didn't see him make a gesture, his arms reached out, as fast as lightning, and he had bypassed Shen Qianshui and grabbed the two pink-clothed people holding the corpse in his hands, rounded his arms, and threw the two of them up like a wheel, and a whistling whirlwind accompanied by a frightened scream sounded.

But in the blink of an eye, the young man's hands were loosened, and the two pink-clothed men were as soft as cotton wool and collapsed to the ground, and they were thrown off their joints. The corpse they were holding in their hands had reached the young man.

The young man lowered the body to the side of the road. As soon as his body moved, his hands grabbed Shen Qianshui again.

"Duan Cangyu, don't mess around! "

Shen Qianshui was shocked, his body flashed like a ghost, and a string of phantoms floated out, but Duan Cangyu seemed to know his body method well, and with a split and a grasp of his palms, the phantoms were immediately dispersed by the palm wind.

Shen Qianshui only felt a pain in his back, and under the shock, he didn't care about the image, he pounced forward, rolled on the spot, raised his left hand, and several red lines shot towards Duan Cangyu's face, and his right palm hit the ground and bounced, rushing into the crowd of spectators, grabbing them with both hands, and throwing the three onlookers at Duan Cangyu.

Several miserable screams sounded, and the red line shot towards Duan Cangyu was rebounded by the energy, and all of them were submerged in the three onlookers, Duan Cangyu became angry, and his hands led him around, and the three of them fell lightly to the side of the road.

Shen Qianshui took advantage of the three of them to block him and spread his body past the crowd of onlookers.

Seeing Shen Qianshui fleeing quickly, Duan Cangyu kicked his feet and shot forward, clapping his palms continuously, and the palm wind rolled up, building a wall of qi in front of Shen Qianshui, blocking his way forward.

"Duan Cangyu! "

Shen Qianshui gritted his teeth. There was a mixture of anger in his eyes, and the strength of this sentence that had not been encountered for half a month was much stronger, and he secretly wondered, how could they make such rapid progress without practicing with corpses? Fleeing back today, you must study this matter with the forest master.

Seeing that Duan Cangyu was approaching, he flew diagonally, and wanted to repeat the old trick by using the crowd of onlookers as a shield to find an opportunity to escape.

But by this time the crowd had dispersed, and there were only two men and a woman in front of him. These three people were brightly dressed, the male was plump and handsome, and the female was as beautiful as a fairy, he was greatly surprised in his heart, how could there be such a handsome character in the land of corpses?

But at this time, his life hung by a thread, and he didn't care about it, so he grabbed it urgently. One hand grabbed the woman, and the other hand grabbed the tall boy.

Duan Cangyu saw that he was about to hurt the innocent again, so he slapped his palms sharply, and the palm wind whistled towards his head. Shoot him straight to death.

"Don't hurt his life! The old man drank.

At this time, he heard a crash, and Shen Qianshui, who was flying in mid-air, flashed with shock and despair in his eyes, his tense body softened, and he suddenly flew upside down towards Duan Cangyu.

Duan Cangyu was also taken aback. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, changed his palm to grasp, and carried it in his hand.

Look at Shen Qianshui again. The joints of the body are cracked inch by inch, and they have become a puddle of soft mud. But he didn't die, there was ash and powder smoke coming out of his body, and his body shrunk one by one, and finally with a click, the broken bones overlapped, but his body had shrunk to the size of a baby.

The musculoskeletal on his face was extremely uneven due to the instantaneous reorganization, and the originally handsome face suddenly became distorted and terrifying.

"Spare your life, Lord Duan Ze spare your life! Shen Qianshui wailed, his voice sharp and fragile like a gossamer.

The old man shook his head, closed his eyes, and said, "Shen Qianshui, let you go back, okay?" "

"Don't, don't! Shen Qianshui was terrified, "Please, please Lord Ze, take me in!" I, I'm not going to be a living corpse. "

"Cangyu, take the corpse, let's go. The old man's voice was still indifferent, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He didn't look at Shen Qianshui with his hands on his shoulders, and walked towards the three of them.

Duan Cang let go silently, ignored Shen Qianshui, picked up the two corpses and quickly caught up with the old man. Shen Qianshui fell to the ground and shrunk into a ball in pain.

At this time, five more yellow-clothed people walked in outside the square, and they stepped forward to take the body in Duan Cangyu's hand. Duan Cangyu gave a few simple orders, and the group began to separate to clean up the injured people and the three pink-clothed people in the square.

Duan Lantao walked in front of Luo Jianchen and the three of them, and said with a smile: "In the next Duan Lantao, the three newcomers must have a lot of things they don't understand. If you don't dislike it, please come with Lantao. "

Luo Jianchen saluted Duan Lantao, "Then there is senior Lao for guidance!" "

An old courtyard by the sea, cleaned up and clean, the four corners of the courtyard are planted with a series of dark yellow-colored garcinia cambogia grass, and the light fragrance diffuses throughout the courtyard.

On a low stone table in the middle of the courtyard is a bone sake jug, in which a rich aroma of wine overflows.

Luo Jianchen stared at the wine glass in his hand, frowning slightly, the fragrance of grass in this courtyard and the fragrance of wine in the pot seemed to be silently telling a secret.

Duan Lantao was holding a miserable white bone wine glass in his hand, his expression was still calm, but in less than half a day, his wrinkled face, as if he had been spelled, was changing from old to young.

A face that changes at a speed that is recognizable to the naked eye is a strange and somewhat terrifying sight.

Duan Lantao raised his glass and took a sip, his eyes swept over Luo Jianchen, and because of the wine glass he was holding in his hand, he seemed to be completely unaware of the vigilance of the three of them.

"A few of you must be wondering where this is. Duan Lantao said: "This place is called Corpse Island. This island is made of corpses, it is said that there was no island in this sea area, but tens of millions of years ago, suddenly one day, the raging waves were raised, and the blood and rain fell from the sky. "

"Perhaps the dead air and resentment are too strong, and as soon as this island appeared, it caused frequent disasters in the surrounding waters, and countless large and small islands collapsed. After that, it was sealed by the great supernatural with secret arts. "

Duan Lantao said this, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, then poured another glass, and slowly savored it: "This island is divided into three areas, corpse forest, corpse forest, and wild hill. The corpse is in the east of the coast, the corpse forest is in the north of the coast, the wild hill is in the middle of the island, and there is a mountain of bones on this island, on the west side of the island, but there is no one living there. "

"Defend the real person! He suddenly interrupted with a smile: "What we are interested in is how to get out of here?" "

"Once you come in, you can't get out. Duan Lantao sighed softly, his calm expression wavered, and his gaze moved from the cup to Guo Yin's face, "You know me?" He frowned, as if he was meditating hard, sighed for a while, and shook his head, "Apologize, it will take some time for my memory to recover, and then I can talk to fellow Daoists." "

He paused: "A few people who have come to the island must also be mentally prepared. This place will erase your memories day by day. As memories are lost, cultivation will gradually disappear. A few of you have to plan ahead. "

"I don't know Lord Duan Ze, what should we do? Luo Jianchen asked indifferently.

"Drinking the wine in your cup will slow down the loss of memory for a while. Duan Lantao took another sip of wine. (To be continued......) R861