The vicissitudes of life, the passage of time.

The original City God Temple has been washed away by the years and razed to the ground.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the shadows of the trees are swaying,

At this point,

In a forest on the outskirts of the county,

Two men in black cloaks appeared, their heads bowed, as if there was something in the ground that deserved their attention.

"Are you sure it's here? It's been so long, how I don't feel like there's something here. ”

The black-robed man was tall and short, and the tall man looked at the time for a while, and suddenly asked the short man if he was mistaken.

The short man paused, laughed twice, and said: "It's not wrong, it's because too much time has passed, the existence of this thing has been reduced to the extreme, and the exercises I practice can have an induction between it, that's right." ”

The surroundings were pitch black, and the voice of the man in black was extremely hoarse and sharp, sounding like something was rubbing, and the weird atmosphere and weird sound suddenly added a strong touch to the terrifying atmosphere around him.

The tall black-robed man paused, then hummed and said, "If you have a sense with it, you can change it, and I will protect you from the Dharma." ”

"No problem."

The short black-robed man immediately stretched out his hands and began to pinch the handprints, his two hands were thin and yellow, like a pair of old man's hands.

However, with the change of the fingers, the withered yellow arms of the short black-robed man became more and more ruddy, and from the moment he pinched out the fingers, his fingers became younger and younger.

Da Gao didn't even look at it, he turned his head directly, and his two eyes were vigilant to prevent someone from coming out to make trouble.

The dwarf man recited the mantra, and gradually, the ground in front of him began to stir, as if something was churning in the ground.

Gradually, the palm-sized ground surged more and more frequently, and the sand particles tumbled like boiling hot water.

The ground "boiled" for nearly a minute, and the abnormal movement came to an abrupt halt.

Stopped!

At this time, the short black-robed man changed his fingers and whispered a word out of his mouth.

"Come!"

Rustle rustling .........

A small black shadow burst out of the ground, scurrying out of the mud and then falling to the ground, motionless.

See here,

The short black-robed man let go of his fingers, reached into his arms and took out a bamboo tube, he unsealed the seal on the bamboo tube, and then, with a twist of his wrist, aimed the mouth of the bamboo tube at the ground.

Zizi Zizi.........

A red liquid flowed out of the bamboo tube, and the liquid poured on the black shadow, and it absorbed it all, and not a single drop was spilled on the ground and wasted.

After a short time, the liquid was poured, and the short black-robed man put away the bamboo tube, put his two hands in the black robe and looked at the ground quietly.

A magical scene happened,

After the unknown thing on the ground absorbed the liquid, its size rose in the wind, and in a few breaths, it went from the size of a palm to the size of a basin.

The short, black-robed man began to call out to his companion, "Hey, it's all right. ”

Hearing this, the tall black-robed man turned around, he first glanced at the other party, and then lowered his head, his eyes on what the short man said.

After looking at it for a while, the tall black-robed man looked slightly suspicious and said leisurely.

"This is the swelling ghost who was killed by the imperial court hundreds of years ago? How can such a small one play a role in future plans? ”

"Hehe, rest assured, this swollen ghost was not killed back then, and the residual yin qi has been cultivated in this place for hundreds of years, and it is only stronger than the last time, this is a rare ghost in the world, as long as we arrange it well, with its potential, it will be at least the level of a ghost general in the future."

"Swollen ghost ............" the tall man had a complicated expression, "It's not a powerful thing to cultivate into a ghost general." ”

"That's for sure, but the only good thing about it is that it's growing at an amazing rate, and it only takes a few years to grow by leaps and bounds, and it's these few years that we need it the most."

The short black-robed man reassured his companion, "This swelling ghost has definitely helped us a lot. ”

"It still has the residual injuries on its chest, which I am not good at........."

"Leave it to me!"

The tall black-robed man took a few steps forward and walked next to the little black shadow.

There is a swollen ghost lying on the ground that has been infinitely reduced, its whole body presents a faint blue-yellow, there are eight or nine bone spurs on its back that seem to have been cut off, its head and limbs are slender and slender, but one belly is particularly large, quite a bit of a pregnant woman's October pregnancy.

There is a scar on the Bloat's chest, which runs directly across the chest to the throat.

The tall black-robed man stared at the bulging ghost, and he began to pinch his fingers with his free hands.

A change of instructions,

Finally, he put a hand to his lips and made a pinching motion.

The cheeks bulged slightly,

Call.........

A black gas blew out of the tall man's mouth and on the belly of the bloated ghost.

Gradually,

The scar in front of the little ghost gradually faded, and soon, the scar on his chest disappeared magically like a pencil had been removed by an eraser.

The tall man lowered his hand, his chest heaving slightly.

"That's it."

"Ok, here it is."

The short one took out the bamboo tube again, aimed at the bulging ghost with the mouth of the tube, and pinched out the finger with the other hand again, and there were words in his mouth.

…………

Make a pulling movement with your hand, first pointing at the swollen ghost on the ground, and then aiming at the bamboo tube.

"Come!"

The swollen ghost floated up and flew towards the bamboo tube, which became smaller and smaller by the previous windward wind, and when it reached the mouth of the tube, it had shrunk to the size of a mung bean, and it was almost impossible to find without a serious look at it with the naked eye.

After collecting the swollen ghost, the short black-robed man re-sealed the bamboo tube, carefully inspected it, and put it back into the robe after making sure that there was nothing left.

Seeing that the other party put the swollen ghost away again, the tall black-robed man couldn't help but be curious.

Q: "Why did you take it again?" It would be nice to just release it. ”

"No, you can't put it here."

The tall black-robed man was stunned for a moment, his face full of doubt.

“？？？？”

"There is a Jindan master living in the county, let it out now, the swelling ghost will definitely devour the nearby living creatures and wandering ghosts without restraint, the movement is not small, and it will definitely be discovered by that Jindan master."

The short black-robed man looked down rarely.

"It's so rare, I don't want to just let it die."

"Jindan master?" The tall black-robed man was stunned for a moment, "Isn't there only one Wang Mojing who is the most powerful person in the county, he is the Inner Dan Realm." ”

………………

The tall black-robed man said strangely: "Wang Mojing has cultivated the golden pill.........

"It's not Wang Mojing, there are other people who are masters of Jindan." The short one corrected the guess of the tall black-robed man.

"Who's that?"

"I don't know, I just know that there is a street from the west of the county seat where he sometimes goes, and the specific location is not clear, but sometimes he will also be in the third high school away from the county."