Blackie's whimper was heavier, and it circled around the bald man's afterimage, looking reluctant. It wasn't until the afterimage was completely gone that he turned and ran to me.

There were two lines of tear stains hanging from the corners of the little guy's eyes, wetting the hair on his face, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

I looked at Xiao Hei in front of me, and countless mysteries came to my mind for a while, I really couldn't understand why the bald guy would let me go, let alone why he disappeared for no reason, and what was the relationship between him and Xiao Hei?

The glutinous rice dumplings, which reconnected with my consciousness, continuously provided true qi, allowing the gas to circulate in my body, and the stiffness of my limbs gradually lessened, evolving into bursts of twitching soreness.

I struggled to stand up, only to realize that in the fierce battle just a few minutes, our casualties were heavy.

The fat man and the amorous body were all colored, Qian Ziqiang and Zhou Yiyue's faces were pale, and they were obviously injured in the vicious fight with Feitian.

Tang Hongying had blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and she was meditating cross-legged with her eyes closed, her chest rising and falling. The mountain knives and Luoyang shovels on the ground, as well as everyone's backpacks, were thrown horizontally and vertically, just like the three piles of white bones, full of mess.

The worst thing was the male disciple of Nafutang, who was already injured on his hand, and at this moment, he didn't know how to poke three blood holes in his chest.

These three blood holes were extremely deep, and they were all in the vital heart position, as if they had pierced his body, and a large amount of blood gushed out, like a fountain......

Zhou Zhou Yue shed tears, took out gauze from his backpack and pressed it on his wound, trying to stop the bleeding, but the blood gushed too violently, and in a blink of an eye, Zhou Yue's hands and arms were wet, and it was miserable.

The male disciple of Nafutang was lying in Qian Ziqiang's arms, breathing more and more difficult, he grabbed Qian Ziqiang's hand with one hand, and stretched forward with the other hand, like an instinctive desire to survive, and as if he had something to say.

"Cicada ...... Cicada ......"

After two vague calls, the expression on his entire face suddenly froze, his mouth opened wide, and his raised arms fell, not moving.

Zhou Yue howled and cried, pounced on the male disciple, Qian Ziqiang didn't say a word, and gently wiped the deceased's eyelids off with his hands.

No one spoke, only the mournful cries of Zhou Yiyue and the gasps of everyone in the air, and the sad emotions filled the silent hall, echoing for a long time......

I don't know what to say. Since entering this Void Demon Tower, there are only three people left in Nafutang's dead and wounded.

This kind of tragic situation even I can't help but sigh as an outsider, not to mention that they are brothers who get along with each other day and night on weekdays, and the grief in my heart can be imagined.

In the fight with the bald guy just now, although I had no external injuries, the qi and blood in my body were still surging violently at the moment, and I couldn't tell how uncomfortable my internal organs were.

I also took this opportunity to meditate cross-legged, reciting the five-character proverb in my heart, and constantly running Xiao Zhoutian cultivation with the help of glutinous rice dumplings. Xiao Hei crouched silently beside me, silent.

It took nearly half an hour for me to calm down the blood and qi in Ren Du's second vein, recondense and flow, my head became clear, and the soreness and numbness in my limbs gradually disappeared.

The fat man and the amorous man have opened up the meridians during this time, and when they walked to my side, the injuries on their bodies were not serious, and they had already bandaged themselves with gauze, and they also found the hilt of the sword that I had taken off. 123 Literary Network

Speaking of the situation just now, both of them were afraid, but they couldn't tell what was going on. The fat man frowned, and said that thanks to the bald guy and the flying zombie disappeared, if it drags on, we may have already met the king of Hades.

Amorous stroked Xiao Hei's fur and said that this little guy is not simple, how can it be like knowing the bald guy, has it also lived for thousands of years? It's incredible.

There are only a lot of doubts in my heart, but I can't understand the language spoken by the bald guy, and I can't guess the mystery here, so I can only wait for Tang Hongying to communicate with him and ask again.

Qian Ziqiang was meditating on luck, and white smoke kept coming out of his head, and his head was full of sweat.

And Zhou Zhou Yue was still lying on the corpse and crying, and her voice was hoarse. At this moment, her face was covered with blood, mixed with the tears that flowed sideways, and she looked like a bloody person.

went up to persuade amorous, but was pushed away by Zhou Yue and sat aside.

As for how the male disciple of Nafutang was killed, the fat man whispered in my ear that it turned out that he was killed by the Flying Stiff in order to rescue Zhou Yiyue.

was pierced through the chest by three long bones on his feet, which can be called self-sacrifice, no wonder Zhou Yiyue is so sad.

Her cry was desolate, and I wanted to persuade her, but when I saw the amorous encounter, I had no choice but to give up. When people are sad, they can't listen to any persuasion at all, and the best way is to wait for her to vent her grief before comforting.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Tang Hongying, who was meditating beside me, finally opened her eyes. She first got up and looked at the body of the male disciple and Zhou Yiyue, who was lying on the corpse and wailing, and was silent for a long time, but let out a deep sigh.

After Qian Ziqiang finished meditating, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, got up from the ground, and asked Tang Hongying who the bald guy was? What did you just say?

Tang Hongying said, this old man is not the Gu King we are looking for at all, he is the senior brother of the Gu King, and he is also a person who lived in the ancient Qin period, and he is good at raising corpses.

The bald guy is not a Gu King?! I was taken aback, I had no idea it would be like this!

Tang Hongying also said that he didn't have much communication with the old man, but through the analysis of the old man's words, he should have built this Void Demon Tower with his junior disciples, and the purpose of building the tower is the same as we think, that is, to pursue eternal life.

This person is a crazy person refining corpses, and he is guarding here, on the one hand, to resist the intruders, to ensure that the junior disciples who have the Gu King in their bodies can sleep in peace, just waiting for the Gu King to wake up again and reach the realm of immortality together.

The second is that fresh corpses have always been transported in, which can allow them to meditate and cultivate, and the Ten Thousand Corpse Pit and these four mutated Flying Zombies are all his achievements, and he doesn't know that thousands of years have passed since the Qin Dynasty.

But this old man should have been deceived by his junior brother, he didn't know that he had died as a ghost, and the soul could gather and not disperse, all because this place had an extremely strong leyline qi condensation.

I seem to get some of it.

This bald guy and his junior brother built the Void Demon Tower together, and cultivated here to shake his junior brother, originally for immortality, but he didn't expect to be put together by his junior brother, and he would have become a ghost a long time ago, no wonder the reaction would be so big.

There are many examples of souls not knowing that they are dead, they seem to be yin and evil, but they are passive ghosts, living dead, and completely supported by a spiritual force.

But once this layer of window paper is pierced, it will naturally lose its driving force and become invisible......