Chapter 77: Sleep, You're Paralyzed!
In the darkness, Murong Kunpeng's eyes flickered, and in the confusion in front of him, gray phantoms could be vaguely seen floating around him.
From the babies waiting to be fed, to the white-haired old men, to the shirtless aliens with their heads inside, to the blond and blue-eyed hair, to the Confucian with a high crown and robe in front and the boss in a suit and leather shoes, all describe horror and show their teeth and claws......
Because he had a fire burning in his heart, the lonely souls and wild ghosts did not dare to approach, so they could only circle around Murong Kunpeng.
But after two turns, the lonely ghosts realized that something was wrong.
"This kid looks familiar!"
"This fire looks familiar!"
“HOW-OLD-ARE-YOU!”
"I have a sentence that my mother sells batches, and I don't know if I should talk about it......"
"The male sword in his waist is three feet long, does the Jun family know Yan Ci?"
"Okay, okay, it's not lively, let's disperse, let's disperse!"
The lonely souls and wild ghosts were nervous about the preparation of the wind, and Murong Kunpeng immediately felt that the rich yin qi that had tightly wrapped him was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Brother Bird was square: Hey? Ay? Don't go!
You're all gone, and I'm still a hairy!
Seeing that the lonely souls and wild ghosts were about to leave the scene early, Brother Bird hurriedly hurried to extinguish the three fires according to the method stated in the "Ghost Heart Sutra".
The difference is that in Chinese folklore, when you hear someone calling your name when you walk at night, don't look back, while "Royal Ghost Heart Sutra" is in the cemetery in the middle of the night when no one tells you to turn back, not only turn back, but also turn back left and right and then nod, which can extinguish the three fires.
Taking advantage of the fact that the yin qi had not yet dissipated, Murong Kunpeng hurriedly turned his head to the left first, "Gaba", and then hurriedly went back to the right, and then "Gaba", and then nodded his head hard, this time there was no "Gaba", and the "Gaba" should be broken.
Murong Kunpeng blinked his innocent big eyes: It felt like ...... It's pretty cool! No, what kind of qualifications do I have?
I heard that the three lights are out and still alive, which is a good qualification for ghost cultivation, I feel quite cool, isn't it against the sky?
Wait a minute! Something doesn't seem right! Murong Kunpeng recalled Guo Yungang's demonstration, as if a flame burned on Guo Yungang's shoulders and eyebrows at that time, and it looked like three lights in the dark environment.
As soon as Guo Yun turned his head to the left, the light on the left went out, and when he turned his head to the right, the light on the right also went out, and when he nodded again, the light on his head also went out, so the problem is, Murong Kunpeng always felt as if he didn't see a light......
Is it the wrong way I turn my head? Brother Bird was confused, and he hurriedly imitated Guo Yungang's posture and came left, right, and point three times again.
However, it didn't have any use, as if he didn't have three fires at all, but Guo Yungang said that as long as he was alive, he would have three fires, but Murong Kunpeng really didn't see his three fires, but he was still alive.
Brother Bird was puzzled, and after pondering for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up: I know! It must be that the yin qi is not enough!
Noise, baby! Brother Bird immediately ran after the lonely soul and wild ghost, and wherever the lonely soul and wild ghost hid, he chased after him.
The fire in his heart was already hungry and thirsty, and when he saw his master's cooperation, he was even more excited to shine brightly, which frightened those lonely souls and wild ghosts to hug their heads and run wildly, and the wolves rushed to the pigs, panicking like a lost dog.
Finally, they were chased in a hurry, and before the release time was over, the lonely ghosts and ghosts rushed into the ground like divers.
Sleep you paralyzed up hi! Brother Bird lay on the ground, and slammed the ground with a small fist angrily: Mess with hair! Ghosts are not afraid, you are afraid of people?
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I'm not afraid this is a fool...... At the door of the practice room, the instinct master looked at Murong Kunpeng who was pounding the ground on his stomach with a dull gaze.
He has been paying attention to Murong Kunpeng here for a long time, and when he first arrived, the instinct master was quite happy: this little benefactor is very good! I also know to come early and wait! Good, good!
However, soon the master of instinct found that he was too sweet: Murong Kunpeng began to challenge his IQ in tricks......
Murong Kunpeng first shook his head left, right, and then nodded his head as if he had taken ecstasy, and after doing this cycle twice, he ran east, west, south, and north like a madman, and finally lay on the ground, and hit the ground repeatedly with his small fists......
From time to time, he muttered some vague and meaningful words, what "" and "hi"......
The master of pure instinct said that he could not understand a word!
Now the instinct master is deeply suspicious, Murong Xiaoshi's inability to cultivate internal strength may also have something to do with IQ......
I really couldn't stand it anymore, and the instinct master felt that his intention to pass on Murong Kunpeng might be the stupidest decision in his life.
But as a high-ranking monk, the cannon he made about was about to finish with tears in his eyes, and the instinctive master walked forward with a long Buddha call: "Amitabha Buddha ......"
"Fuck ......" Murong Kunpeng's whole person was not good, although he didn't know who was coming, but the strong smell of Luoyang was a local when he heard it, and when he was arrested, he seemed to be so pale and powerless to explain anything.
Fortunately, Brother Bird was witty, he quickly put the dragon jade pendant on his chest in his mouth, bit off the red rope fiercely, and then looked at the brick crack in a fake way: "Where did it go?" Where did it go? I lost my ...... here yesterday."
After speaking, Brother Bird raised his head, as if he had just seen the master of instinct: "Hey, Master Mom, when did you come over?" ”
"Just now...... When you're looking for something. "The master of instinct instinctively scolded, people are difficult to dismantle, white lies...... It's also a merit!
It's okay...... Brother Bird's face turned red, if the master of instinct sees it from the beginning to the end, he is afraid that he will not think that I am a fool?
"Master, I lost the family heirloom Panlong jade pendant, I couldn't fall asleep just now, and suddenly I thought that it might have been lost here when I practiced yesterday, and the family heirloom treasure is very important to me, so I thought of it and hurried over to find it......" Murong Kunpeng believes that with his current performance, it is appropriate to make movies without practicing martial arts in the future.
But when he said this, Murong Kunpeng always felt as if something was wrong, and suddenly he heard a dragon groan that seemed to sound from a far away!
This dragon chant was vicissitudes, low, and shocking, but because it was too far away, Murong Kunpeng thought it was an illusion......
The dragon groaned very weakly behind it, as if it was a weak follow-up, and when Murong Kunpeng listened carefully, the dragon groan had completely disappeared, as if everything was really just an illusion.
"Amitabha, that's really unfortunate...... "The instinct master looked at the red rope on Murong Kunpeng's neck that was obviously bitten off, and then at the little benefactor who couldn't see anything in his mouth at all, and the instinct master expressed deep sympathy.