Chapter 581: The Art of Maoshan (1)

"Aunt Qian, you ...... Listen to me! I was stumbling, trying to divert her gaze and take a few breaths of air.

But she felt a little normal before, but after saying these words, her emotions were a little out of control, and her face immediately turned blue.

From the brow, black lines that looked like hair several times thicker began to rise from the eyes, and the eyes and cheeks were sunk deeply, as if they had cast a shadow on the face.

I was more surprised by what she said than the change in her face, you never know how chilling a woman's resentment can be.

The resentment was so complete that it hated even the old man who killed her.

What kind of hatred is this, just now, this woman told me to study hard, why is it that she has a hatred that wants to eat me alive.

I knew she didn't want me to die, she wanted me to live worse than death, not to say a word, but I felt her hatred for killing my whole family, and then her arm reached out to my mouth.

"I'll talk to you, you have to reply politely, you can't pretend to be dumb, since you want to pretend to be dumb, then this tongue, Aunt Qian will help you put it away."

The chill rushed directly from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai, which is more refreshing than eating mustard, neurotic, how can you pinch my neck and let me speak.

She provoked my ferocity in this way, and although the old man didn't say much to me, I knew that my blood was valuable.

At the beginning, I was able to make the Nine Shadows Long Dark Lantern light in the Yin Temple, and my blood was negative, so it should have some effect on this kind of thing.

I bit the tip of my tongue and waited for her hand to rush over.

We're in this mess here, and it's even more dangerous on the old man's side.

The old man said that Wang Qianqian, who came to kill today, was taking advantage of the situation, and the largest was the human array of the Great Yan, which was the largest in traditional Chinese terms.

In the hands of people who know how to instigate, can have the power of ghosts and gods, I don't know if the old man is bragging, anyway, I didn't see anything powerful in this Da Yan number today, and as soon as we met, I was broken up by this Wang Qianqian.

As soon as she came up, the old man used the blood of the rooster as an introduction to summon her coffin, and Wang Qianqian has now become a big climate.

Not only was there a corpse in the coffin, but the evil spirit was still there, divided into two, and no one knew what would happen when the coffin was opened, but only if the old man could rush through.

At first, the old man thought very well, let me restrain the widow who was overheaded, and then rushed over to deal with the corpse myself.

Everything will end, the evil spirit in the coffin is actually different from ordinary ghosts, she is the soul raised by the corpse.

There is an essential difference from the evil ghost generated by that obsession, and if she needs a mediator for this evil spirit, the corpse is.

After rushing a few steps there, the old man felt that something was wrong, obviously it was a matter of a few steps, not to mention that he couldn't walk to the end, he still felt the pressure, although the old man was cynical.

But the righteousness in his chest is comparable to the blue sky, the sun and the moon, Haoran is tight, but in this way, he still feels that it is difficult to walk, and he can still walk at first, but later, he can't stand up straight at all.

The old man knew that he was on the way, and we originally wanted to borrow the momentum, but this Wang Qianqian borrowed the momentum of the entire ancestral tomb.

What the old man is doing now is to rely on his own strength to fight against the dead people who have buried half of the mountain, and it does not mean that these dead people have become ghosts.

The mountain has the potential of the mountain, the water has the potential of the water, and the tree has not fallen down after a hundred years of death, and it is said that it will not wither after a hundred years of falling.

After death, although it is possible to enter the underworld and fall into reincarnation, this spirit and spirit, since it has existed in this heaven and earth, the place where the bones are buried, must have potential.